Chapter 1008: Too Little, Not Enough to Share

After Yang Feng heard this, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

He knew that the demons would make such a choice. After all, those who know the current affairs are heroes.

"There are still some ghost servants in the underworld. I think you are very suitable for this. From now on, you can go to the underworld to work as ghost servants." Yang Feng made arrangements directly.

Underworld? Ghost error?

What are these things? I have never heard of them.

"Sir Shopkeeper Yang. What is a ghost mission? Where is the underworld?"

Zu Chenming asked curiously.

After all, one is what I want to do in the future, and the other is where I want to stay in the future.

Of course he had to ask clearly, otherwise how would he get there?

Yang Feng told them what the underworld is and what ghost missions do.

"Ah. Death. Where do the dead live?" After listening to this, Zu Chenming's handsome face turned green.

"Sir Shopkeeper Yang, we want to live."

The demon warriors were almost frightened. Didn't they say they were alive? Why did they have to die in the end?

"Yes, this shopkeeper wants you to live in another way. If you die now, you will dissipate and you won't even be able to become a ghost."

Yang Feng looked at them with a half-smile.

The demon warriors all had sad faces. They did not expect that they would die in the end.

Yang Feng saw that these demon warriors were not so willing. This was not acceptable.

If they are not willing, it will be difficult for them to complete their task.

So, he continued: "Being a ghost is not without its benefits. Not only can you practice and increase your cultivation.

The most important thing is that you don't have to die anymore, unless the underworld collapses.

If you have cultivated to a certain level, you would like to visit this human world.

It is entirely possible to want to take a stroll in the so-called holy world.

When the time comes when you go to the Holy Realm, you can slap whoever you want in the face.

If anyone dares to be unconvinced, take him away. Wouldn't that be a joy? "

When the demon warriors heard that not only could they come back for a walk, but they could also go to the holy world to draw people for fun, their eyes showed anticipation.

Zu Chenming looked around at his companions, and when he saw everyone nodded, he knew what to do.

"Okay, we will listen to you, Shopkeeper Yang, and we are willing to become ghost servants in the underworld!"

Yang Feng showed a happy smile, and felt very happy when he saw the demon warrior willingly wanting to become a ghost.

"Haha. Okay, this is right. You will be very happy one day for making such a decision."

What Yang Feng said was very good. Soon after, they were very happy for the choice they had made.

"Shengtian, just take them to the underworld."

Yang Feng said to Shengtian beside him.

After all, these demon warriors will all belong to him from now on, and Shengtian himself has to handle all this.

"Yes, Shopkeeper Yang."

After Shengtian nodded, he waved his hand to the demon warriors and said, "Follow me."

After saying that, Shengtian took them directly to the purgatory space.

"My lord, is this the underworld?"

The demon warrior looked at the red space around him and asked curiously.

"Of course not, this is the place to enter the underworld."

Shengtian looked at all the demon warriors and said with a half-smiling expression:

"This Heavenly Dao will take away your souls first. Without the leadership of Shopkeeper Yang, your body will not be allowed to enter the underworld."

All the demon warriors were stunned when they heard the three words "Ben Tiandao" spoken by Shengtian.

"Tiantiantiantiandao?"

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After Shengtian led the demons away, Yang Feng also waved his hand: "Let's all disperse. There's nothing to see, just a few demons."

Yang Feng stood up, picked up the rocking chair and walked towards the vegetable field.

Or lie comfortably under the willow tree.

"Shopkeeper Yang, can you keep a few of the demons when they come over?"

At this time, a group of big sisters and young wives led by the Lotus Mercenary Group followed Yang Feng.

After Yang Feng heard this, he felt a little strange. Why did he leave a few demon warriors here?

"Why leave them here?"

Several old aunts had nymphomaniac looks on their faces, and a trace of drool drooled from the corners of their mouths, "Hey, they are so handsome."

Now Yang Feng finally knew why they wanted to leave some demon warriors behind.

"Damn, what a bunch of nymphos."

Yang Feng looked at these large group of nymphomaniac women speechlessly.

“Isn’t it possible that the appearance of the devil can’t satisfy you anymore?

Don’t you always follow behind them? Could it be that you like the new and hate the old? "

Yang Feng was speechless. These girls were so stupid.

Seeing the handsome face of the demon clan, I was about to give up.

"But Shopkeeper Yang, there are too few male demons, and there's not even enough."

Some tough women told the reason.

How can those men from the Demon Race be enough for them?

And there are a few demon men who are not good at women and just want to practice.

As a result, they have fewer people to choose from.

Yang Feng: ""

Yang Feng was speechless. How could these girls be so tough?

If you don't practice hard, your mind will just think about random things.

There are so many outstanding young talents, but you don’t pursue them.

It's so weird that the taste is so unique that you want to change your race.

"Okay, okay. Next time there is a demon coming, I will leave a small life and leave it to you to be happy."

Yang Feng shook his head, feeling helpless.

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"Thank you, Shopkeeper Yang."

After hearing what Yang Feng said, the women laughed like flowers blooming.

The sound of 'chuckles' was endless.

"Fan crazy is terrible."

Yang Feng quickly moved away from these fan crazy.

"I wonder if anyone is crazy about this shopkeeper?

There should be a lot of people. There should be a portrait of this shopkeeper hanging on their bedside." Yang Feng thought shamelessly.

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In the store.

Ye Huating, Tianci and others walked out of the recycling self-service cabinet area.

Everyone's face was flushed, and only teeth could be seen on their faces.

After seeing this situation, everyone knew that Ye Huating and his team had made a fortune this time.

Much more than they made last time.

"I say, Sect Master Ye, I wonder how many gold coins you got?"

Xiang Wentian came to their side and asked curiously.

"Ha ha." Ye Huating laughed strangely first.

"It's not much, actually. After everyone has divided it, the gold coins they get are just a little more than last time."

It was no secret how many gold coins they got last time. After they divided it, everyone knew the news.

Ye Huating was no exception and knew how much each of them got.

After Ye Huating finished speaking, Tian Ci, who was next to him, echoed.

"I can testify to this. It's really just a little more than last time."

Among them, only Tian Ci got gold coins in these two incidents.

Xiang Wentian would not believe their lies, and it was just a little more.

No one would believe such words even if they were to children.

Ye Huating said to everyone: "Haha. Let's go, let's go to my Zhuling Sect for a drink."

Ye Huating, who had made a fortune, was very generous.

He invited everyone to Zhuling Sect for a drink.

"Hmph. This sect master will drink you out of money."

Xiang Wentian shouted coldly. He was very unhappy that he didn't get any gold coins.

These days, not taking advantage is considered a loss.

This time he suffered a huge loss.