Chapter 13 The moral bottom line needs to be lowered
The ghost driver never thought that one day he would witness a human kidnapping a ghost.
If you tell me this, no one will believe it.
Even now, he is still a little confused.
Until Jiang Ming's voice sounded again.
"Do you have a knife?"
Hear the words.
He shivered.
Subconsciously, he opened the passenger's door, took out a small household knife, and handed it over.
He also asked in passing: "Guest, what do you want a knife for?"
Jiang Ming gave the ghost driver a strange look: "Of course the person who wants a knife is the one who wants the knife. Isn't this natural?"
Say it.
Jiang Ming didn't hesitate at all.
He grabbed the old beggar and wiped his neck with a knife.
Until the Yin energy fluctuations in the old beggar disappeared, Jiang Ming showed an excited smile on his face.
He picked up the grudge snare drum.
He absorbed the resentment emanating from the corpse.
That's right.
Jiang Ming is experimenting with the power of the rare item, the grudge snare drum.
Unluckily, the old beggar bumped into the door. Naturally, he would not miss this opportunity.
soon.
As the resentment was absorbed, the snare drum of the resentful couple also changed.
On the small purple skin on the surface, a vague grimace is emerging, exactly like an old beggar.
Before he died, because of Jiang Ming's unprepared stabbing in the back, his resentment exploded, and he directly formed a complete ghost form, and was able to reveal his true appearance on the resentful couple's snare.
"That's not enough. The ghost should be able to show up on his own initiative."
Jiang Ming murmured.
The Yin force pours in.
The resentment on the surface of the purple-skinned drum became more and more solid.
The next second.
The old beggar's grimace was freed from its restraints and hung above the snare drum, condensing his entire upper body. His eyes were lifeless and lifeless.
There was only a pair of ghost claws, the cold light was threatening.
Obviously.
This is the old beggar's main attack method.
now.
It has become an attack mode in the Resentful Couple Snare Drum.
Jiang Ming's eyes lit up.
Take a breath and contribute to global warming.
There’s something special about this grudge snare drum.
It turns out that he can perfectly reproduce the attack methods of ghosts in life. In this way, as long as he kills enough ghosts, wouldn't he have a large number of ghosts with special abilities?
Others appear and shine brightly.
He appeared with a ghost hanging about him.
That picture...
This is not an ordinary infiltration.
It’s really hard to explain.
If it is seen by players or ghosts, it may be considered evil.
For example, the ghost driver in front of him turned pale with fear.
There was unconcealable horror on his face.
That way is clearly saying: You are more like a ghost than me, so how about you become the ghost?
Jiang Ming took back the grudge snare drum and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, I'm just doing experiments on him. I don't look down on a grudge-level ghost, and I won't let you sacrifice the drum."
Ghost driver:......
The corner of his mouth twitched.
God is so disdainful.
Then do I still have to thank you for looking down on me?
I was not comforted at all.
wrong.
I was so led astray.
It's not a matter of comfort now. What's more important now is that Jiang Ming killed someone...oh no, killed a ghost.
Still in his car.
He was equivalent to witnessing a murder scene with his own eyes.
The tools for committing the crime were his, and the place where the crime was committed was provided by him. Yet he refused to save anyone and became an accomplice.
Gan!
Should I report this?
Is it too cowardly to let humans kill their own kind for 500 Hades coins?
what to do?
A series of confusions emerged in the ghost driver's mind.
He became confused.
until……
Jiang Ming took out another 20 hundred-yuan coins.
Throw it on the driver's seat.
The old god said: "Consider these two thousand coins as my compensation. You can use it to wash the car and clean up the body. Oh, by the way, I am very comfortable with your whiteboard knife, so I bought it too."
Ghost driver:......
Looking at the two thousand nether coins on the driver's seat, his conscience was shaken.
After hesitating for a tenth of a second, his confusion disappeared.
The smile returned to his face.
"Guest, you are so arrogant. Not to mention helping you dispose of the body, I don't have any objection if you stand on my head and poop on me."
His face turned red.
It is the joy of winning a big prize and getting something for nothing.
Smash me.
Throw money at me and trample on my dignity.
What? The conscience of ghosts? Please, his moral bottom line can be lowered appropriately when it comes to money. The feelings of the guests are the most important.
You can't even give up money for the sake of dignity.
"Don't worry, guest. After I take you to your destination, I will handle everything as quickly as possible to ensure that no third person knows about it."
Jiang Ming nodded.
The purchasing power of ghost coins in the Pure Land world is not comparable to that of paper money in the human world.
Spending two thousand ghost coins is enough to make the ghost driver at the bottom of society turn his head at the sight of money.
"Let's go."
"Okay, sir."
The ghost driver didn't hesitate.
He immediately drove the taxi and sped towards Fusheng 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 door is luxurious, and the inside is even more magnificent.
On both sides of the door, there were two security guards standing to welcome guests.
Every time a guest enters, the security guard will smile and bend down to salute.
Show the word service vividly.
In a trance.
Jiang Mingzhen felt a sense of confusion as he returned to modern society.
"Master, am I leaving?"
The ghost driver asked tentatively.
Jiang Ming waved his hand.
then.
The ghost driver drove at full speed, leaving Jiang Ming with only a dashing taillight.
His impression of Jiang Ming also changed again and again.
Human - Madonna - Gangster - Devil - Moneymaker Dad.
…
at the same time.
Jiang Ming glanced at the time.
It took the ghost driver twenty minutes to take him to Fusheng Hotel. If he took a bus, it would take even longer.
He couldn't wait forever.
Think about it.
Jiang Ming walked towards the hotel door.
When the two security guards greeted the guests, the smiles on their faces immediately disappeared. They frowned with hollow eyes and said rudely: "Human, this is not the place you should come. You can't afford it. If you come to apply for a job, , just waiting here.”
Jiang Ming almost suppressed the urge to twist his mouth.
This Fusheng Hotel really takes discrimination to the extreme.
certainly.
What's more, the status of human beings in the Pure Land is so low.
Even if we change places, those who deserve to be discriminated against will still be discriminated against.
Jiang Ming's face was expressionless.
Stepped in.
The two welcoming security guards stared blankly and stretched out their hands to stop him, but since Jiang Ming didn't show any intention of applying for a job, they couldn't figure out whether this human being was here to apply for a job or to have a meal.
We can only let Jiang Ming walk in.
But their eyes followed him closely.
If 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.
Opened the menu on the table.
As if ordering food.
"No, what are you pretending to be? If a human dares to come to a place like this to spend money, he won't be afraid of going bankrupt."
"Maybe he just ordered a plate of dried peanuts to eat. You also know that when those humans saw the food, they robbed it like hungry wolves. I don't know if they haven't eaten in a few lifetimes, but they live in the same place with such people. , which lowers our status.”
The two welcoming security guards said disdainfully.
They found a suitable adjective for Jiang Ming's behavior - pretending to be fat with a swollen face.
In their opinion, Jiang Ming would only order the cheapest dish to experience the feeling of eating at Fusheng Hotel.
In fact.
This happens often
In addition to humans, some resentful ghosts will also do this.
It seems that as long as they do this, they will become high-end people who can afford high-end hotels.
With this thought.
The two welcoming security guards looked quietly in the direction of Jiang Ming.
Not long after.
When the service staff carried exquisite dinner plates and placed the dishes in front of Jiang Ming's table, and then placed them on the entire table, their expressions changed from smiles at the beginning to stiffness to incredulity. Confidence.
This table of dishes, even at the cheapest price, would cost at least a thousand Hades coins.
This is impossible.
How can a human being afford these?
This is something even they can't afford.
This is absolutely impossible!
