Chapter 18: Secretly Reward the Other Party

"Oh, no."

Before Huang Yang could ask about the price of the 'Hall of the Ghosts', the Earth Book System emitted a faint golden light.

Afterwards, Huang Yang saw a magnificent black palace appear out of nowhere a hundred meters away from his tent.

The black and gold gate alone is more than 200 meters wide, and the wall in front of it is more than meters long.

When I floated into the air and took a look, I saw that this Hall of Ghosts occupied an area of ​​20,000 to 30,000 square meters, which was much larger than any ordinary cathedral.

"Such a large ghost palace, wouldn't it be very expensive?"

After admiring the appearance of the Ghost Hall, Huang Yang immediately thought of an important issue and quickly checked his balance.

Sure enough, the balance that had just broken the 3 mark was now only 404.72 yuan.

A ghost temple consumed his savings of 33000 Yin Yuan, which directly made the wealthy Huang Yang return to the era of savings of Yuan.

Thinking that the crayfish's wish for freedom had just flown away, Huang Yang said to the Earth Book system in front of him: "Earth Book, next time you spend more than 100 Yin Yuan, you must get a second confirmation from me."

"Dear, okay."

Disu readily agreed to his master's request.

"Ah."

Faced with the sensible Earth Book System, Huang Yang nodded and floated towards the magnificent Ghost Palace.

He wanted to see what was so special about the building worth 33000 Yin Yuan.

"The Earth Book introduces the functions of the Hall of Ghosts."

Floating all the way from the entrance of the palace to the main throne in the deepest part, looking at the black and gold throne that was more exquisite and spacious than the thrones in movies and TV dramas, Huang Yang tried to sit down and asked the Earth Book System in front of him.

As for the tall palaces and empty small rooms around him, Huang Yang had no interest in appreciating them.

Compared to the incomplete black jade and golden beams and pillars of the Yama Palace that he had seen for many days, this palace was at most a billion times stronger than those man-made palaces in reality.

"Dear, the Ghost Hall collects ghosts from all over the world. The ghost can be instantly transferred to the hall with the master's mind. Any ghost that enters the hall will answer all questions. Life and death are all in the hands of the master."

The functions of the Hall of Ghosts are explained in detail in the Earth Book System.

"It's a bit like the Inquisition."

After listening to the introduction of the Earth Book, Huang Yang had a basic understanding of this temple.

In this Hall of Ghosts, he can summon any ghost in the world at will. The ghosts will not lie when facing his questions. It is somewhat similar to the Judge's Hall in Chinese legends.

It’s a pity that there are no rooms suitable for living in this temple.

Because this Ghost Hall has the effect of "interrogation", there is a special cold wind in the hall. Huang Yang, as the owner of the Earth Book and the master of the hall, can ignore these cold winds, but there is no bonus effect on cultivation. It is not as good as the tent bought before.

"It seems that I am destined to live in a tent."

Huang Yang stretched himself, stood up from the black gold throne, and floated out of the hall.

It’s getting late. The live broadcast will end at nine o’clock. It’s time for him, the King of Hell, to go to bed.

Well, today's income is pretty good. Although I was cheated by Dishu, my savings have at least increased three times. I'll buy some crayfish as a midnight snack to reward myself for my hard work.

"Di Shu, give me a portion of thirteen-spice crayfish, remove the head and back, stir-fry and add spicy sauce."

"Dear, I got it."

Sitting in the tent, Huang Yang looked at the large bowl of crayfish in front of him with his index finger wide open.

With the previous experience, Huang Yang first moved closer and took a light sniff.

Wow! ! !
The taste of the exquisite fried crayfish that he had tasted once before attacked his taste buds again, and Huang Yang couldn't help but close his eyes, as if he was peeling delicious crayfish with his own hands in the mortal world. The taste was countless times better than the taste of crayfish in his memory.

Anything produced by Dishu must be top quality!
Strands of delicious aroma continuously entered Huang Yang's soul. After a few seconds, the wonderful smell gradually disappeared.

Huang Yang opened his eyes and looked at the time displayed by the Earth Book System. He found that only 30 seconds had passed, but he felt like he had enjoyed a whole basin of four or five kilograms of top-quality crayfish by himself.

Just from the perspective of enjoying delicious food, being a ghost does have some benefits.

Well, after supper, sleep, and practice!!!

On the other hand, Chen Lan’s parents, who were staying in the hotel, also received notification from the staff of the West Lake Branch about the progress of the case as soon as possible.

"thanks, thanks."

Upon learning that the murderer had indeed been caught, Chen's father expressed his gratitude.

"Why didn't you let me ask a few more questions? I saw in the comments that the anchor helped another family's deceased relative to arrange a tent to protect him from the wind and rain."

After Chen's father hung up the phone, Chen's mother, who had previously believed in the anchor, started asking.

During the last moment of the video call, she wanted to ask the host how much money would be needed to buy a tent for her daughter to shelter from the wind and rain, but her husband stopped her.

"You saw it before. The anchor didn't want us to spend money. That young man still has a conscience."

Speaking of this, Chen's father also felt a little emotional.

In the previous live broadcast, it was obvious that as long as the other party opened his mouth, he and his wife would definitely do their best to give rewards, but the other party advised them to take care of themselves first and directly ended the video call.

It was obvious that the host knew that it would be extremely expensive to let ghosts live in a tent, so he wanted to save the couple money.

From this point of view, Father Chen knew that the young anchor had a very good conscience.

"Without our daughter, what's the point of keeping our money. That anchor has a conscience, and I am grateful to him, but I don't want our daughter to die at such a young age and not have a good life in the underworld."

Regarding this, Chen's mother also felt that the other party was kind-hearted, but she just wanted to spend money to make her daughter's life better.

"Don't worry. When I was live streaming just now, I noticed someone in the comment section saying that the relative of the ghost living in the tent directly rewarded 3300 rockets. A rocket on Douyin costs 1000 yuan, so that's 330 million yuan."

After calming his wife down, Father Chen told her about the problem he had observed and put forward his own ideas before the other party could speak: "We don't have that much cash on hand now, and it's only about 200 million with the fixed deposit. Anyway, the house we bought for our daughter in Hangzhou is useless. Let's go to the real estate agency tomorrow and ask if we can sell it as soon as possible. We should be able to get 500 million. When the time comes, we will directly give the anchor 350 million and ask him to help our daughter arrange a tent."

He was well aware of his wife's feelings for their daughter, which were no less profound than his as a father.

If he watched his daughter's ghost suffer in the underworld just for money, there would be a rift in the relationship between the couple.

Being able to spend several million to provide my daughter with a place to live in the underworld, I don’t have to consider whether it is cost-effective or not.

"Ah."

Seeing that her husband had made such good arrangements, Chen's mother nodded affirmatively.
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"Ah, comfortable."

At seven o'clock the next morning, Huang Yang woke up on time, stretched, and put the two first-level Yin jades in his hand into the Earth Book space.

As he stood up, he quickly changed his pajamas into yesterday's Hanfu brocade robe, a Yin Shen suit worth 200 Yin Yuan, and its functions were indeed good.

When he came out of the tent, Huang Yang saw the ghost of an old man standing in front of the Ghost Hall in the distance, looking at it curiously.

"Mr. Sun, did you have a good rest last night?"

Floating lightly over, Huang Yang asked this "temporary neighbor" with a smile.

You know what, with the old man's ghost around, he didn't feel so lonely.

Whether humans or ghosts, they are all social creatures!
"Not bad, little brother. This is my first time living in the underworld soberly. I don't know what to do?"

When he saw the young man, Mr. Sun asked with a smile.

(End of this chapter)