Weird Recovery: After Signing In For Ten Years, I Went Down To Collect Demons

"Little Taoist, what do you think? You are more terrifying than ghosts like this!"

Ye Fan's eyes lighted up, and he said triumphantly: "You don't need to worry about that!"

"Today is really lucky, his mother opened the door to lucky, lucky to be home!"

"Uh..." The ghost has a black line.

It really is a weirdo!

"Right! Do you still want this job?" Ye Fan mentioned the work again.

Ju Hungui immediately agreed: "Yes! Of course I do! 30,000 yuan a month, don't need such a good job, that's a fool!"

"But well!" The ghost ghost said, rubbing his hands, "These five insurances and one gold thing!"

"Fine! Hand it in, hand it to you!" Ye Fan was a little speechless.

The dignified ghost, even cares about this little thing.

"But, how can I pay you?"

Ju Hungui quickly explained: "When you burn paper money, you just have to pay five insurances and one housing fund in your mind! It will be recorded automatically at that time!"

"Then how much is your three trillion salary, plus five insurances and one housing fund?" Ye Fan asked angrily.

Although this small amount of paper money is worthless to Ye Fan, he still has to beat the ghost ghost to let him know who is the boss!

The ghost ghost shrugged and said, "As long as...burn more...20% more!"

"What? Twenty percent? Doesn't it cost 36 trillion?" Ye Fan said with a ‘meat hurt’ expression on his face.

"This... this isn't much!" When the Juhungui said this, he didn't have any confidence at all.

However, Ye Fan suddenly said generously: "Forget it! Who makes Lord Ben Dao be kind-hearted!"

"handed in!"

"Haha! Thank you!" Ju Hungui quickly thanked.

Ye Fan was just about to explain the work to him, but the guy said again: "Then... how is that year-end award... calculated?"

"Of course it depends on your work ability! If the benefit is good, you will get more, and if the benefit is not good, you will get less!"

"What is good benefit and bad benefit?"

Ye Fanbai glanced at him and said, "For example, for every evil spirit you kill, I will give you one month's salary!"

"And so on, the top is not capped!"

"Ah! Really?" Juxuegui exclaimed: "Hello boss!"

"Next, let me tell you about your work arrangements! You have to listen carefully to every word, this is related to your year-end award!"

The Kuhungui nodded very seriously and said, "Boss! Just say it, I'll listen with my ears upright!"

Ye Fan gave a detailed account of the fact that he became the spirit of Vermillion Bird and the work of safeguarding this area from any demon ghosts.

The ghost almost dropped his jaw when he heard it.

"So, the square seal just now is really the Vermillion Bird seal?"

Ye Fan nodded slightly and said, "What do you think? The things on the Dao's body can scare you to death if you take them out!"

The ghost ghost said ecstatically: "So, I am now the spirit of Vermillion Bird?"

"Yes! You can try to summon the Vermillion Bird seal!"

As soon as the ghost spirit thought, the Vermillion Bird seal that he had discarded in the spirit banner appeared in the palm of his hand in an instant.

The ghost spirit moved with his mind again, and his Hun and Po went straight into the space printed by Vermillion Bird.

After about three minutes, the ghost flew out of it.

The whole ghost took on a fluttering appearance, turning into a black mist for a while, and spinning around Ye Fan madly for a while.

It gives people a feeling of being fan Jinzhong.

Ye Fan looked at this almost crazy guy, and said silently, "Hey! That's enough! Get to the proper business now! Otherwise, the Dao Master will deduct your salary!"

With the imprint of the gods and beasts, the ghosts and ghosts can still be heard.

Don't mention how excited he is now, just like a fly, nagging in Ye Fan's ear.

"Hahahaha! Divine Beast Seal, I never thought that Long Aotian would also have control of Divine Beast Seal!"

"This feeling, this power, is simply wonderful!"

"If I have one hundred thousand Yin Soldiers in my hand, I must attack the underworld!"

"Stand at attention!" Ye Fan shouted loudly.

Hun and Po stopped in an instant, standing uncontrollably on the spot, maintaining an upright posture.

"Stop!"

The ghost ghost stretched out his right foot uncontrollably.

"stand at attention!"

Withdraw your right foot.

The ghost ghost was in a daze all the way.

"Boss, this...what the hell is going on?"

Ye Fan slowly got up, walked to the ghost ghost and said, "I wanted to get along with you in a normal relationship!"

"But your kid is too smug!"

"Okay! I won't pretend, I'll showdown!"

"You are now under my control! Whatever I want you to do, you have to do it!"

"include……"

As he said, Ye Fan looked at the ghost ghost sharply.

The Kuhungui tremblingly said, "Bao... including letting... let me die?"

Ye Fan grinned: "You know it for yourself!"

The soul ghost said tremblingly: "Uh... Boss! Well, I... I have limited abilities, I... I'll go home and be my otaku!"

"Um, you... please break the connection between me and Vermillion Bird!"

The ghost was already going crazy in the Qiankun box, and finally got out of the Qiankun box.

Let him understand the value of freedom.

Now, even if he were to be King Yama, he didn't want to do it.

What's more, it has been a year since I was separated from the beautiful woman.

If you don't look for her, it is estimated that you will run away with someone.

Ye Fan said lightly: "Once you sign for it, you will not return it!"

As he said, he patted the ghost on the shoulder again and said, "Aotian! A man, you must put your career first!"

"Think about it! Vermillion Bird print, what benefits can it bring to you!"

"If you are lucky, realize the breath of Vermillion Bird."

"Don't you just turn the pheasant into Phoenix?"

Juhungui frowned slightly, Ye Fan's statement was indeed very tempting.

If he can really comprehend the breath of Vermillion Bird, it will not only be a qualitative leap in strength.

Moreover, from then on, he can also get rid of the spirit body, re-condensate the entity and obtain a trace of Vermillion Bird blood.

However, this possibility is almost zero.

Otherwise, why haven't I heard of anyone who can do it since ancient times?

After thinking about it carefully, the jealous ghost begged: "Boss, I have nothing to do, I want to go home and be a quiet otaku!"

"Just forgive me!"

Ye Fan stretched out a finger and said, "A house in the ghost city of Fengdu, do it, don't do it!"

"Fuck! I'll do it!" The Ku Hungui grabbed Ye Fan's finger and said flatly.

"Virtue!" Ye Fan sneered at the ghost.

"The boss is right, we're not afraid of being poor, right?" Ju Hungui said pitifully.

Indeed, in this world, how many people will remember own ancestors?

Does anyone know what grandpa own's name is?

Almost no one can remember the names of the three generations up.

In other words, as long as the last person in the world who still remembers his name dies.

No one will burn himself paper money anymore.

Ghosts like Juhungui that are more than a hundred years old will basically not receive any more money.

It would take at least 10,000 years to buy a house in the ghost town of Fengdu, relying only on the monthly salary of 500 yuan from the underworld.

Now that Ye Fan wants to give him a house in the ghost city of Fengdu, it is equivalent to saving him 10,000 years of struggle.

There is nothing better than this in the world.

Therefore, compared with a suite in the ghost city of Fengdu, being Ye Fan's little brother is simply not worth mentioning!

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