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With Lin Fengjiao's identity as the bank's supervisor, he still had some weight in the eyes of these ghost messengers. However, weight was weight, but it wasn't enough for them to pretend that this matter didn't happen. After all, letting the ghost messengers down and releasing wandering ghosts was a big matter in the underworld. It wasn't something that could be suppressed easily. If the King of Hell who was in charge of this area found out about this, Ninth Uncle's identity as the bank's supervisor would also be lost.
However, this matter was also a humiliation to these ghost messengers. They were defeated by two people who were only at the Qi Condensation Stage. If this were to spread to the underworld, they would also lose a lot of face. They might even lose their job as ghost messengers. Therefore, after Lin Fengjiao removed the Evil Suppression Talisman from their faces, the ghost messengers stood up straight. They didn't say anything and just glared at him.
"Ninth Uncle, this place isn't convenient. Why don't we invite these ghost messengers back home and discuss with them?" The actors on the stage were all ordinary people. Naturally, it was impossible for them to know that the wandering ghosts who were watching them had all run away. They were still beating the gongs and drums and singing. When Ye Xuan saw this, he couldn't help but suggest.
"Fellow Daoist is right!" Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Lin Fengjiao couldn't help but nod his head. He was having a headache on how to settle this matter and couldn't think of any clues. Ye Xuan's suggestion temporarily solved his problem. On the way home, he had to think about how to make these ghost messengers not pursue today's matter.
Then, Lin Fengjiao said to the four ghost messengers, "Ghost messengers, this isn't a place to talk. I wonder if you can come back with me and discuss today's matter. Please rest assured, I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation. "
"¥— * # ¥— *%" The four ghost messengers didn't know what was going on and suddenly said a strange sentence.
"Sigh, I forgot that you guys are ghost messengers and don't understand human language." When Lin Fengjiao heard the words of the four messengers, she couldn't help but slap her forehead. Then, she pointed in the direction of the stage and made a gesture of invitation.
This time, the ghost messengers finally understood what Lin Fengjiao meant. They looked at each other, then nodded and let Lin Fengjiao lead the way. The two of them brought the four ghost messengers to Lin Fengjiao's house.
"Ninth Uncle, why can't these ghost messengers understand human language? Besides, since they can't understand human language, why don't you use your divine sense to communicate with them? "On the way home, Ye Xuan suddenly asked the Ninth Uncle.
This question had always been in Ye Xuan's mind. Logically speaking, shouldn't a ghost errand be bestowed by the King of Hell only after a person descends to the underworld? Why didn't he understand human language?
Besides, even if there was something special about these ghost messengers, communicating with divine sense was a normal thing for cultivators. This was because the communication of divine sense wasn't based on language, but on the spiritual level. Therefore, even if they didn't understand the other party's language, as long as the other party knew how to communicate with divine sense, they would be able to easily understand the other party's meaning. However, from the beginning to the end, Lin Fengjiao didn't use divine sense to communicate with these ghost messengers. She still had to rely on the deceptive method of eating mud to talk to these ghost messengers.
As for saying that Lin Fengjiao didn't know how to communicate with divine sense, that was simply impossible. He was already a Void Returning cultivator and his divine sense had already been condensed when he entered the Soul Forming Stage.
"Fellow cultivator, don't you know? These ghost messengers are actually ghost messengers that were born from the underworld. They were born from the underworld and are not people of the human world. As for communicating with divine sense, that requires both parties to have a cultivation level of at least the Soul Forming Stage. Only with divine sense can they communicate with each other. Although these ghost messengers are Yin Spirits, because they were born from the underworld, they were born with a cultivation level of the late stage of Qi Refinement. However, it is extremely difficult for them to advance further. "Lin Fengjiao had seen Ye Xuan before but didn't know about this.
"Oh, so that's how it is!" Hearing Lin Fengjiao's words, Ye Xuan finally understood the identity of these Messengers. They were the natives of the Underworld. For example, they were like the urban management of the real world. They were authorized, but their only equipment was a pitiful mourning stick. Their duty should be to catch some wandering ghosts that were running around. In normal times, they were just like a fox borrowing the tiger's might, but in a war, they were cannon fodder.
"Ninth Uncle, then how do you think we should deal with this matter? These ghost messengers don't look like they will give up so easily!" Ye Xuan looked back at the four expressionless ghost messengers behind them and said to Lin Fengjiao.
"Ai, how could I not know about this?" Lin Fengjiao sighed and shook her head. "However, fellow daoist, please rest assured. I already have a plan for this matter. As the saying goes, money makes the devil push the millstone. At most, we will just lose money to avoid disaster."
"Money makes the devil push the millstone?" Hearing this, Ye Xuan suddenly turned his head to look at the four ghost messengers behind him. His eyes flashed with a hint of anger.
Seeing that Lin Fengjiao was a little depressed, Ye Xuan shut his mouth and didn't say anything else. The two of them brought the four ghost messengers and rushed home. Not long after, they arrived.
After asking the four ghost messengers to take a seat, Ninth Uncle wanted Ye Xuan to sit at the head of the table. Because there were only five chairs in the living room, Ye Xuan obviously couldn't sit down. So, he let Ninth Uncle sit down and watched from the side.
"… You, pig brain, let me tell you …" At this moment, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng's voices came from outside the door. Then, the originally closed door was pushed open. Everyone's gaze turned towards the two of them.
Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng were originally in high spirits but when they saw the four ghost messengers sitting in the room, their faces turned pale and they didn't dare to move an inch.
Seeing how the four ghost messengers were looking at her disciples, Lin Fengjiao knew that she couldn't drag this any longer. Otherwise, if these ghost messengers wanted to use her two disciples as punishment, it would be over.
Lin Fengjiao furrowed her brows as she looked at the mud meatballs that had been prepared at the side. However, she still resolutely placed the mud meatball in her mouth and chewed it a few times. Then, she began to discuss the price with the four ghost constables.
The discussion of the price was rather smooth. Not long after, the four ghost messengers' expressions improved a lot. The corners of their mouths even curved up in a smile. It seemed that the price Lin Fengjiao offered was quite satisfactory.
After discussing the price with Lin Fengjiao, the four ghost messengers stood up and planned to return to the underworld. At this moment, Ye Xuan suddenly stood up and said to the four ghost messengers, "Four ghost messengers, please wait a moment!"
"% # ¥!" Although Ye Xuan spoke the human language and the ghost messengers couldn't understand, they still stopped and glanced at Ye Xuan.
"Friend, why are you stopping the ghost messengers?" Lin Fengjiao was startled when she saw Ye Xuan suddenly stop the ghost messengers.
"I don't know how to talk nonsense. Ninth Uncle, can you help me ask these ghost messengers? I want one of their mourning sticks. Help me ask for the price." Ye Xuan smiled at Ninth Uncle.
"What …"
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