"Without incense, our soul is unstable. After decades of going on like this, our soul will be too weak. Maybe it's not our turn to reincarnate. We have to reincarnate several times before we can reincarnate. I don't want to be a pig."

"My Lord, please give my son a dream and let him burn some clothes for me. I can't even afford to wear clothes now. When I go out, I'm found out by the local government staff on patrol, and I'll be charged with immorality. I just can't wash my clothes when I jump into the Yellow River."

"My Lord, I beg you to tell my daughter that when she burns paper for us, she should write our name on it, or shout the name of the person who gives us money when she burns it. She does nothing and burns it. We old arms and legs are waiting for us to collect them, and they are robbed by the strong wild ghosts around us. We are right to reason, If there is no signed money, it means who grabs it and who gets it. "

"My Lord, tell my daughter not to send flowers. If you burn paper, you can send flowers. The chrysanthemum is not good to eat. It's useless. It's useless..."

"My lord..."

After the word "burning paper" was thrown down, it was like opening the discourse box of men, women and children kneeling on the ground. The scene of asking for help instantly turned into a meeting of complaints, and Yun Mo's head was about to explode.

"Shut up, everyone." Cloud ink cold face.

A dream? Paper burning?

What the hell is this?

It's just that she dares to bother her because of some trivial things. What's more, she's so talkative today, which makes them all brave, isn't it?

Looking coldly at the ghosts in front of me, yunmo said, "I look like a good man?"

The ghosts shivered at the icy eyes of cloud ink.

Just looked like a good man, but now, they're not sure.

"Oh." Cloud Mo throws a sneer and walks away.

Big orange followed at the foot of cloud ink, looking at the ghosts who didn't dare to say a word: "meow, meow..."

Just a few wandering souls. Who do you really think you are? You dare to talk to us and ask so much for us. Do you think we are doing charity? Irritated us and ate all of you. I really don't know how many kilos I have.

Li Fangjin, tell them if they want to invite us to yunmo, how much is a fight? A group of poor people come to us, and they don't ask who you are facing.

Normally, Li Fangjin can't hear Da Ju talking, but now he speaks in the way of soul, which can be heard by people and ghosts present. After all, there is no boundary between soul and sound.

Li Fangjin listened to Da Ju's command and raised his chest and looked down at the ghosts who were still kneeling: "the last time Master Chu's family made a move, it was 5 million yuan. A few days ago, master Dan daozong asked Master Chu to give us 10 million yuan.

As far as Master Chu is concerned, when can ghosts stay in the world publicly in each of the first two rounds of the feng shui master exchange meeting? Is it not afraid that there are too many ghosts on the earth, which will affect the life of the world and eventually lead to very bad results?