Horror Game: Kidnapping The Lady Of The Horror Tavern

Chapter 289: Need To Add Money



Chapter 289: Need To Add Money

"Please, our boss is waiting for you inside!" Tu Da said as he pushed open the door of the living room.

"Won't Supervisor Tu go in with us?" the director asked.

"No!" Tu Da shook his head, and then stood beside the opened gate, like a guard.

The abbot and the others looked at the wide open door, but they were a little afraid to go in.

At this time, in their eyes, this gate is like the mouth of an abyss.

After a while, the Celestial Master was the first to say: "Since we have come here, let's go in.

"Good!" The chief nodded.

Then Tianshi and the director walked in side by side.

Seeing the celestial master and the bureau chief go in, the abbot led the monks in one after another.

But after walking in, they were surprised to find that there were no countless powerful and terrifying ghosts standing in the living room.

There are no mountains of swords and seas of fire, such as the horror scenes of eighteen layers of hell.

Just like an ordinary living room, there are only a few figures that are no different from ordinary people.

A young man sat in the front, looking full of heroism.

Next to him, was a woman wearing a purple gold silk cheongsam, sitting lazily beside the young man, as if she was joking with the young man.

Behind is a woman in a professional uniform and a woman in a long black skirt.

The woman in the professional uniform was holding a piece of barbecue in her hand, teasing the woman in the long black dress.

This scene 357 looks so harmonious.

But Tianshi's face is very dignified.

Because he felt a very strong oppression from the people in front of him, or the ghosts.

This shows that the strength of these few people in front of them far exceeds him.

"Tianshi, this young man is Ye Fan. The one wearing a cheongsam is Zi Yun'er, and the one in professional attire is a violinist. They are Ye Fan's right-hand men."

"As for the woman in the long black dress, I don't know much about it. I only know that her name is Chu Yu, and she should be the ghost that Ye Fan just contracted." The director came behind Tianshi and introduced in a low voice.

"Well, what a formidable young man!" The Celestial Master nodded slightly.

Although I already knew it, but seeing Ye Fan's young face now, I still feel very unbelievable.

Then the chief stood up and said, "Ye Fan, I brought the man here."

"Well, take your seat!" Ye Fan looked at the prepared seats in front of him.

"Thank you!" Celestial Master bowed slightly, and walked to a seat in front, and the others sat down one after another.

However, the only ones sitting in the first row were Tianshi, the director and the abbot.

"Ye Fan, let me introduce you first. This is the contemporary celestial master of Taoism, Zhang celestial master, as a witness of this negotiation." The director introduced.

"Yeah!" Ye Fan nodded slightly.

This posture made the young Taoists behind Tianshi show dissatisfaction.

However, the Heavenly Master didn't care, and nodded in a friendly manner.

"The one next to me is the abbot of Buddhism. What happened before happened on the Puzhao Mountain where the Zhongsheng Temple is located." The director continued pointing to the abbot next to him.

However, this time the car responded, and the donkey was not pleasing to the eye, let alone what happened now.

So Ye Fan didn't even look at the abbot, and said directly: "So what kind of answer are you going to give me on this matter?"

"You..." A young monk stood up angrily.

But just as he opened his mouth, Zi Yun'er glanced at him.

In an instant, he seemed to see something that made his soul tremble, and he collapsed on the seat with a face full of horror.

"Remember where this is." Zi Yun'er opened her red lips lightly, and glanced away. Many monks bowed their heads one after another, and none of them dared to look at her.

Even the abbot and those hosts were like this, and their hearts were filled with horror.

And those young Taoists, seeing the treatment received by Buddhism, Rouran felt that Ye Fan just now was already very good.

Sure enough (cifa), what people fear most is comparison.

The director quickly said: "Ye Fan, don't get angry, this time, we really want to resolve this matter peacefully."

"Then tell me about your plans."

"Ye Fan, we have already figured out the matter. What happened this time was indeed a mistake made by some disciples of Puzhao Mountain because of impulsiveness.

"We are also sorry for the results of this mistake, so we will compensate them for the losses they caused.

"Yes, yes, we are willing to compensate." The abbot said quickly.

Originally, before he came, he thought of using the dungeon to suddenly appear on their holy mountain as an excuse to define this matter as a misunderstanding.

But looking at the current situation, how dare he open his mouth, he can only obediently compensate.

"Compensation!" Ye Fan smiled disdainfully: "But since you have admitted your mistake, I will give you a chance to make compensation."

"Thank you very much!"

Then Ye Fan yelled towards the back, and then a high-level ghost came out from behind, it was the ghost who fled here from Puzhao Mountain before.

"Now they want to compensate you, what compensation do you plan to ask?" Ye Fan asked.

"My lord, can I offer any compensation?" The senior ghost showed resentment in his eyes.

"Yes." Ye Fan nodded and said, "But it must be reasonable, and you can't open your mouth too much."

"It's my lord!" Li Gui turned to look at the abbot.

"First of all, they destroyed my copy and killed my employees. I demand a certain amount of financial compensation to rebuild the copy and recruit employees."

"Yes!" Ye Fan nodded, this request is very reasonable.

The director and the celestial master also nodded at the same time, and they also felt that the compensation was reasonable.

"Then how much compensation do you want?" the abbot asked cautiously.

"I want one hundred thousand coins!" The senior ghost opened his mouth wide and said.

"This is too much." The abbot was taken aback: "Even if it is to rebuild a copy and recruit employees, it will not take so many ghost coins."

"A lot!" The senior ghost's eyes turned red, and he shouted loudly, "Could it be that in your eyes, everything can be measured by money?"

"Do you know how much effort I put into the previous dungeon?"

"Do you know how nice the employees before me were?"

"They are not only my employees, but also my dear relatives and friends, brothers and sisters.

"The result is that you brutally killed them indiscriminately."

"When I think about their faces now, it hurts my heart."

"My lord, you have to mention me as the master. I feel that one hundred thousand Ming coins can't erase the wounds in my heart at all, and can't make up for my lost emotions. I need to ask for more money. I want 150,000 Ming coins now."

"Agreed!" Ye Fan nodded.

As for the abbot and the others, their noses were so angry that they wanted it all.

When is it a ghost's turn to give them a lecture to these eminent monks.

But at this time, they still dare not refute. .


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