The next morning.
Wang Ye and Xiao Muyun came out of the Yihong Courtyard and walked towards the Zuixian Restaurant.
As soon as they arrived at the Zuixian Restaurant, Wang Ye saw that the door was tightly shut.
There was a piece of white paper pasted on the door.
On it was written: Sorry for the inaccuracy in reporting!
"Sorry for the inaccuracy in reporting?"
Seeing this, Xiao Muyun said, "Old Wang, who died in your restaurant?"
As soon as she said this, Wang Ye's heart skipped a beat.
Could it be that the explosion last night was too violent and someone did not escape from it?
Thinking of this, he took a closer look at the paper.
However, he realized that the tip of the pen was trembling and the ink was faintly fading.
Obviously, it was because tears fell on it when she wrote.
For a moment, Wang Ye's heart was in a mess.
He thought that with Agy and the rest's abilities, it would be easy for them to escape from the explosion.
However, he did not expect that something like this would happen.
Thinking of this, he pushed the door with his palm.
However, he realized that the door was tightly locked and would not budge.
"Old Wang, what should we do now?"
Xiao Muyun said when she saw the scene before her.
"What else can we do?"
Hearing this, Wang Ye said, "Go through the back door!"
After saying this, he walked directly to the back door.
Seeing this, Xiao Muyun hurriedly followed after him.
…
As soon as they arrived at the back door, Wang Ye saw that the back door was ajar.
Waves of wailing could be heard from inside.
The sound was low and sad, and it seemed to be very painful.
The more he heard this, the more uneasy Wang Ye felt.
Last night, he was careless. Who died in the explosion?!
Thinking of this, Wang Ye looked at the backyard through the ajar door.
With this look, Wang Ye saw Agy and the rest kneeling in the backyard, all dressed in white and wearing mourning clothes.
There was a brazier in front of them …
Agy and the rest were throwing paper money and yellow paper into the brazier one by one.
In front of the brazier, there were two wooden signs with the words: Wang Ye's Memorial Tablet!
The wooden sign next to it said: Beloved Son Xiao Muyun's Memorial Tablet!
Wang Ye's Memorial Tablet?!
Xiao Muyun's memorial tablet?!
Looking at the scene before them, Wang Ye and Xiao Muyun looked at each other with their eyes wide open.
They had never thought that this funeral would be held for them!
"No …"
At this moment, Xiao Muyun looked at Wang Ye and said, "Old Wang …"
"Is this funeral for the two of us?"
"Motherf * cker …"
Hearing Xiao Muyun's words, Wang Ye also scolded, "It's all your fault for running so far away last night …"
"They must think that we're dead!"
"How can you blame me?"
Hearing that, Xiao Muyun said, "It was your idea to go to Yihong Brothel last night!"
"That's enough. Cut the crap …"
Looking at Xiao Muyun in front of him, Wang Ye said, "Hurry up and go in to explain …"
"Setting up a memorial tablet and burning paper money when he's still alive? Isn't this cursing him to death?"
Saying that, Wang Ye was about to push open the door and go in.
At this moment, he heard Agy's voice from inside, "Old money-grubber, rest in peace …"
"Although you're greedy, lustful, and weak, you're still a good shopkeeper …"
"Chenchong and I have already informed Old Zhang of the coffin shop in advance. We've already prepared the coffin. Not only that, we've also asked Old Zhang to make 18 paper dolls for you according to your preferences when you were alive …"
"We'll burn them in two days so that you won't be lonely over there …"
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Hearing that, Wang Ye was shocked.
18 paper dolls …
This thing had to be ostentatiously displayed before it was burned!
If this was seen by the people in Jinling City, his reputation would be completely ruined!
Just as Wang Ye was shocked, Bai Luhan said, "Also, we'll go to Yihong Brothel to greet the Mao girls for you …"
"Let them come over on the seventh day of your death to offer you three incense sticks. After all, they're old customers …"
What the f * ck!
At this moment, Wang Ye was completely shocked.
He never thought that Agy and his group of bastards could do such a thing!
Paper dolls with hair …
Asking the Mao girls to offer incense …
Is this something that people in the mortal realm can think of?
While he was shocked, Li Qinglian took out a stack of books, "Old money-grubber, this is my collection of Golden Lotus and Grass Lantern Monks …"
"There's no mistake with the pictures …"
"Go down there and take a look. If you really can't, find two female ghosts to play with. You won't be lonely …"
It's getting more and more ridiculous …
Hearing Li Qinglian's words, Wang Ye was completely shocked.
At this point, he had to appear no matter what.
Otherwise, if he allowed these bastards to continue, even if he didn't die, his reputation in Jinling City would be ruined!
"Sigh!"
At this moment, Chenchong also sighed, "You can't just focus on the shopkeeper …"
"Xiao Muyun also needs to be taken care of …"
"He's clearly still a child, but he encountered such a disaster. What a pity …"
"Clan Master Xiao and his wife also fainted. What a sin!"
As he said that, Chenchong shook his head.
"It's okay …"
Hearing that, Agy patted Chenchong's shoulder and said with bloodshot eyes, "Xiao Muyun's hobby is similar to the old money-grubber …"
"You can also change the Mao girls into Western women and do the same thing …"
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When he said that, Xiao Muyun couldn't help but be shocked.
He looked at Wang Ye in front of him and said, "Old Wang, say something …"
"If this goes on, our reputations will be ruined!"
"What's there to say …"
Wang Ye rolled his eyes, "Can't we just go in directly?!"
As soon as he said that, Wang Ye suddenly pushed the door open and said, "What are you guys doing?"
"I'm not dead yet?"
When the door was pushed open, Agy and the others suddenly turned to look at Wang Ye.
For a moment, the atmosphere at the scene froze.
Everyone looked at Wang Ye in front of them and was silent for a long time.
Their eyes were all red.
"What are you all standing there for?"
Looking at everyone's appearance, Wang Ye said, "Hurry up and pack your things!"
"I knew it!"
Just as Wang Ye was speaking, Agy covered his mouth and said, "If you're sincere, it'll work. Master really didn't lie to me …"
"As long as you're sincere enough, you can even see the souls of the dead in the day!"
As he said that, Agy came to Wang Ye's side and said, "Old money-grubber, don't worry and go. We've already arranged your future …"
"You can enter the cycle of reincarnation as soon as possible!"
"Remember to be a good person in your next life. Don't be greedy and lose your life for nothing …"
As soon as he said that, everyone nodded.
"Don't worry!"
Hearing Agy's voice, Wang Ye said, "I'm not dead yet!"
"Look …"
Hearing that, Agy said, "The souls of the dead can't accept the fact that they're dead …"
"I don't care. It doesn't matter if you don't believe me now …"
"After the seventh day, there will be Ox-Head and Horse-Face from Hell coming to capture your soul. By then, you'll understand everything!"
As he said that, a smile appeared on Agy's face.