Weird: Run away, he has conceptual-level abilities!.

Chapter 13 The moral bottom line needs to be lowered

The ghost driver never thought that one day he would actually witness a human being kidnapped by a ghost.

If I tell this to others, who would believe it?

Even now, he was still a little confused.

Until Jiang Ming's voice sounded again.

"Do you have a knife?"

Hear the words.

He shuddered.

He subconsciously opened the lid of the passenger seat, pulled out a small household knife and handed it over.

He also asked, "Sir, what do you want a knife for?"

Jiang Ming looked at the ghost driver strangely: "If you want a knife, of course you want to kill someone. Isn't that natural?"

Say it.

Jiang Ming didn't hesitate at all.

He grabbed the old beggar and slashed his neck with a knife.

Not until the Yin energy fluctuations on the old beggar disappeared did Jiang Ming reveal an excited smile on his face.

He picked up the snare drum.

Absorb the resentment emanating from the corpse.

That's right.

Jiang Ming is experimenting with the ability of the rare item, the Couple's Drum.

It just so happened that the old beggar came to his door on his own initiative, so he naturally would not miss this opportunity.

soon.

As the resentment was absorbed, the resentful couple's drum also changed.

On the purple skin on the surface, a vague ghost face is emerging, which looks like an old beggar.

Before his death, he was filled with resentment because of Jiang Ming's unexpected backstabbing, and he directly took on the form of a complete ghost, revealing his true appearance on the resentful couple's small drum.

"That's not enough. The ghosts should be able to show up on their own initiative."

Jiang Ming murmured.

Yin energy is poured in.

The resentment on the surface of the purple drum became more and more condensed.

next second.

The old beggar's ghost face was freed from its restraints and hung above the small drum, concentrating his entire upper body. His eyes were lifeless and silent.

There is only a pair of ghost claws, shining coldly.

Obviously.

This is the old beggar's main method of attack.

now.

It has become an attack mode in the snare drum of the resentful couple.

Jiang Ming's eyes lit up.

I took a deep breath and contributed my part to global warming.

This resentful couple's small drum has something interesting.

He can actually perfectly replicate the attack methods of ghosts when they were alive. In this way, as long as he kills enough ghosts, wouldn't he have a large number of ghost minions with special abilities?
When others appear, they shine brightly.

He appeared with a drum-shaped ghost hanging on his body.

That picture...

It's not just ordinary creepy.

It’s really hard to explain.

If seen by players or ghosts, they might be considered as heretics.

For example, the ghost driver in front of him turned pale with fright.

There was an undisguised look of horror on his face.

The look on his face clearly said: You are more of a ghost than I am, so why don’t you be the ghost instead.

Jiang Ming took back the resentful couple's small drum and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, I'm just using him for an experiment. I don't even look down on ghosts at the level of resentful ghosts, so I won't let you sacrifice the drum."

Ghost Driver: ...

The corner of his mouth twitched.

God, I don't even look at it.

Then should I thank you for looking down on me?

I was not comforted at all.

wrong.

I was really led astray.

Now it’s not about whether An is comforted or not. What’s more important is that Jiang Ming killed someone... Oh no, he killed a ghost.

Or in his car.

It was like he witnessed a murder scene with his own eyes.

The tools used in the crime were his, the crime scene was provided by him, and he even watched the man die without helping, becoming an accomplice.

Gan!
Should this be reported to the police?
Isn't it too cowardly to allow humans to kill their own kind just for 500 ghost money?

How to do?
A series of confusions emerged in the ghost driver's mind.

He became conflicted.

until……

Jiang Ming took out another 20 hundred-yuan paper money.

Just throw it on the driver's seat.

The old god said, "These two thousand ghost money are my compensation. You can use them to wash the car and clean up the corpse. Oh, and by the way, I'm very good at using your whiteboard knife, so I'll buy it as well."

Ghost Driver: ...

Looking at the two thousand paper money for the dead on the driver's seat, his conscience wavered.

After hesitating for a tenth of a second, his confusion disappeared.

A smile returned to his face.

"My dear, you are so generous. Not to mention helping you deal with the body, I would have no problem even if you pooped on my head."

His face turned red.

It was the joy of winning the lottery and getting something for nothing. Hit me.

Throw money at me and trample on my dignity.

What? The conscience of a ghost? Please, his moral bottom line can be appropriately lowered in front of money. The feelings of the guests are the most important.

You can't give up money just for the sake of dignity.

"Don't worry, my dear. After I send you to your destination, I will handle this as quickly as possible and ensure that no third person knows about this."

Jiang Ming nodded.
The purchasing power of ghost money in the Pure Land is incomparable to that of paper money in the human world.

Two thousand ghost money is enough to make the ghost driver at the bottom of society blinded by money.

"Let's go."

"Okay, sir."

The ghost driver did not hesitate.

He immediately drove the taxi and rushed towards the Fu Sheng Hotel.

……

Twenty minutes later.

Jiang Ming got off the car.

What comes into view is a large arc-shaped building.

The style is quite modern.

In terms of scale, it is not inferior to a five-star hotel.

The gate is luxurious and the interior is even more magnificent.

On both sides of the door stood two security ghosts welcoming guests.

Whenever a guest enters, the welcoming security guard will smile and bow to greet him.

The word "service" is demonstrated to the fullest.

In a trance.

Jiang Mingzhen felt a sense of confusion as if he had returned to modern society.

"Master, I'm leaving?"

The ghost driver asked tentatively.

Jiang Ming waved his hand.

then.

The ghost driver drove at full speed, leaving only a dashing taillight for Jiang Ming.

His impression of Jiang Ming also changed again and again.

Human-Virgin Mary-Bandit-Devil-Sugar Patron.

……

at the same time.

Jiang Ming glanced at the time.

It took the ghost driver twenty minutes to take him to the Fu Sheng Hotel. If he took the bus, it would take even longer.

He couldn't keep waiting.

I thought about it.

Jiang Ming walked towards the hotel gate.

When the two security guards saw this, the smiles on their faces immediately disappeared. They frowned with hollow eyes and said rudely, "Human, this is not the place you should come to. You can't afford it. If you are here to apply, just wait here."

Jiang Ming almost couldn't suppress the urge to twist his mouth.

This Fu Sheng Hotel has really taken discrimination to the extreme.

of course.

What’s more, the status of human beings in the Pure Land is so low.

Even if you change places, those who deserve discrimination will still be discriminated against.

Jiang Ming had no expression on his face.

Stepped in.

The two reception security guards stared with empty eyes and stretched out their hands to stop him, but because Jiang Ming did not show any intention of applying for the job, they could not figure out whether this human was here to apply for the job or to eat.

I could only let Jiang Ming go in.

But their eyes followed closely.

As long as Jiang Ming had no intention of sitting down to eat, they would have reason to drive him away.

however.

They were disappointed.

Because Jiang Ming really sat down.

He opened the menu on the table.

He looked like he was about to order some food.

"Tsk, stop pretending. A human dares to spend money in a place like this, aren't you afraid of going bankrupt?"

"Maybe he'll just order a plate of dried peanuts. You know, when those humans see food, they rush to grab it like hungry wolves. I don't know if they haven't eaten in several lifetimes. Living in the same place with such people lowers our status."

The two welcoming security guards said with disdain.

They found a suitable adjective for Jiang Ming's behavior - pretending to be strong.

In their opinion, Jiang Ming would only order the cheapest dish to experience what it was like to eat at the Fu Sheng Hotel.

In fact.

This situation often happens
In addition to humans, some resentful ghosts also do this.

It seems that as long as they do this, they will become high-end people who can afford to enjoy high-end hotels.

With this thought.

The two welcoming security guards looked quietly in the direction of Jiang Ming.

Not long after.

When the waiters brought exquisite plates and placed the dishes in front of Jiang Ming's table, filling the entire table, their expressions changed from smiling at first to stiff and then to disbelief.

This table of dishes, even if we order the cheapest, would cost at least thousands of paper money.

This is impossible.

How can a human being afford all these?
Even they can't afford this.

This is absolutely impossible!

(End of this chapter)