Chapter 1769

"Hello, Mr. Ye, I'm Shi Ren from southeast bank. I want to do business with you. I hope we can cooperate happily."

Ye Feng really wants to throw that card on the face of the God of death in the underworld. Shi Ren is really a rubbish name. He is clearly the God of death from the underworld.

Xiaobai shouts twice at the death god of the underworld, but the God of death stares at Xiaobai. The powerful death breath makes Xiaobai feel afraid. It shrinks behind Ye Feng and makes a whimper.

Ye Feng gently touched the small white head: "don't be afraid, I'm here, but you don't want to provoke it."

For Xiaobai, it is not wise to provoke a god of death.

Jiang Yixue sees the God of death in the underworld. Although she can't see the real body of the God of death, she feels that it exudes a kind of evil atmosphere, which makes people feel very depressed. Her eyes are full of vigilance.

She took the business card curiously, glanced at it and refused to die in the underworld: "Shi Ren? Jiangnan bank, thank you, Mr. Shi. We don't need bank loans for the time being. "

Feeling Jiang Yixue's attitude of resisting people thousands of miles away, the ghost of death sneered scornfully: "loan? Do you think I'm here to ask for a loan? "

Ye Feng took over the business card, he did not want to let Jiang Yixue know the truth, light way: "maybe we really have a place to use it, Mr. Shi, let's talk slowly inside."

Jiang Yixue doubts: "do you really want to find a bank loan?"

"Jiangnan bank is a big bank. Although I have plenty of money now, I may not be around one day. It's hard to say that there are many friends and many roads. I have already opened a room in the ball club hotel. You should take Xiaobai to the hotel first. I'll talk to Mr. Shi for a while and then go. "

"OK, it's almost time. I'm going to call Yuxin, too."

Seeing Jiang Yixue leave, the God of death said with a smile: "you are a smart man, I like to do business with smart people. If you help me collect those ghosts who escaped, I can return the spirits of your ten silver warriors."

To capture the escaped ghosts is not to help the God of death, but to make up for their unintentional loss and avoid those ghosts from harming human beings.

"How many ghosts have escaped?"

"The escaped ghosts are all high-level ghosts. There are about ten ghosts. Their escape made the Hades very angry and ordered me to capture them. So you have to help me."

"You are a god of death in the underworld. Your strength is the same as that of Dara Jinxian. Do you still use me to help you?"

"Hey, boy, you can't hide it from you. Because of my negligence, the Ming emperor punished me and took half of my strength. Now I have the same strength as the skeleton warrior at most. Moreover, I can't reveal my real body in the human world. I have to hide in the human body. If I'm not familiar with my life, I really need your help."

"If you're willing to cooperate with you, I hope we can help you escape."

Don't you believe me that we, the God of death, speak the most truthfully and never cheat

"Only ghosts will believe you. I believe you. There is no way. I hope we can cooperate happily. How did you get the identity of Shi Ren of Jiangnan bank? "

Death in the underworld looked at his body with a look of appreciation. He said with a faint smile: "just now I saw a flaming lizard attacking a car. The young man in the car was almost bitten to death by the fire lizard. I saved him. I think this body often works out and is full of youthful vitality. I like it very much, so it will be stored in his body first. I am a kind and generous God of death. I saved his life and didn't ask him to repay me. I just borrowed his body. I didn't suffer a lot

Hearing death emphasize that he is very generous, Ye Feng doesn't think so. He always feels that he is Wang Xiaoer selling melons and boasting, which is not so simple as he said.

"What about the flaming lizard?"

Death showed a disdainful look: "killed by me. I hate fierce animals. They are dishonest, mentally retarded, and have no conduct like demons. I don't like them very much

"Those ghosts, do you want me to kill them directly?"

The God of death had a crafty look: "of course, you can't kill them directly. They are high-level ghosts. Each of them has experienced a 5000 year battle between immortals and demons, and the battle of the seven realms. Their strength is no less than that of Dixian. It's a pity to kill them directly. I'll give you a nether that will take those spirits in. "

"I knew it wasn't an easy job, but how could I find them?"

"You are a man of Archaean ancestry. If you encounter them, you will recognize them, just like the messenger you just recognized. They are bound to be hidden in the human body like me, directly exposed to nature, and their soul power will gradually disappear, and it is necessary to maintain their soul power with human soul and blood. "

Ye Feng glared at the God of death: "so you saved this young man. In fact, you also want to use his blood and soul to maintain his soul power. Am I right?"

The God of death showed a look of disapproval: "you guessed it right. I said that you are a more intelligent human among human beings. I like to deal with smart people. I saved his life and borrowed his body for a few days. It's not too much.""What if it took a long time?"

Death showed a sly smile: "Hey, he gave his life to me. How long he borrowed it, it's natural. There is no free lunch in the world. You know, no one can take advantage of death."

Ye Feng shook his head contemptuously and knew that the situation was not as simple as death said.

The God of death pulls Ye Feng into the dark. When he casts his mana, he can't maintain the blindfold.

The finger of its skeleton flashed a black light. With a slight lift from the skeleton staff, it took out a black iron token inlaid with a skull head and gave it to Ye Feng.

It seems that its skeleton staff is not only a staff, but also a storage space.

The black iron token has cold tentacles, and it also carries a kind of uncomfortable energy. Ye Feng is very familiar with that kind of energy, which has been encountered on the fingers and staff of death, because it is the death breath of death.

Hold up the black token and observe it carefully. It is found that there are countless patterns carved on it. It looks disorderly, but there is a certain order in fact.

Ye Feng remembers that he once read a Book of ghosts in Jiangnan temple. It is an evil book, which explains the ghost and some evil witchcraft.

In the last few pages, there is the pattern on the black iron collar token. There is no annotation, but simply mentions the name. It is a kind of ghost symbol similar to the seal script.

Ye Feng didn't understand the amulet. He felt that it was very profound. He just remembered it in his mind. After seeing the black iron token, he was naturally connected.