The City’s Craftsman
36 Money can make the devil turn the millstone, but are you willing to be a "ghost" in the human world?

Mr. Three

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"I'll tell you everything that needs to be said. If anyone is unlucky and has their soul stolen, they will have to bear the consequences if they don't listen to me."”

"Mr. Sanbu, are there really Black and White Ghosts in this world?”

"This is too f * cking exciting. To be able to see the Black and White Ghosts with my own eyes, I can die without regrets.”

"Upstairs, can't you have some ambition?”

"Don't worry, Mr. Sanbu. I swear I'll only take one look and won't take a second.”

The audience in the live broadcast room exploded. The Black and White Ghosts of the netherworld were about to appear, and their restless hearts began to stir.

Jiang Wuji didn't know why the audience was so happy. The Black and White Ghosts were the reapers of the netherworld. They weren't on the same level as the reapers of the mortal world.

Moreover, the world was so big, and there were many Black and White Ghosts. This was a general term.

Jiang Wuji had wanted to turn off the live stream. He was still one million viewers away from breaking the ten million mark. Now that the reward for turning off the skill upgrade was gone, he was naturally unwilling to accept it.

Another live broadcast room? Jiang Wuji felt that there was no need for that. The matter could be settled in a few seconds. The audience in the live broadcast room were all adults, so his worries were unnecessary.

Jiang Wuji took a deep breath. This was the first time he had summoned the Black and White Impermanence of the netherworld, so he felt a little uneasy.

If he failed, he would lose all his face.

Jiang Wuji put his palms together and chanted the Six Words Great Ming Mantra.

"Om, ma, ni, ba, bi, m'i, hum, h'ng.”

"With the power of Buddha in my body, with me as the center, all evil spirits and ghosts within a hundred miles will be destroyed!!!”

"Black and White Impermanence of the netherworld, quickly reveal your true form! Hurry up!"

Buddha was the Dao. Before Jiang Wuji could finish his sentence, he raised his left foot and kicked the ground.

"Who summoned you, Seventh Master Bai and Eighth Master Hei!”

"Junior, why did you summon us here?”

The lights in the room suddenly went out, but the audience in the live broadcast room could clearly see the Black and White Ghosts in front of Jiang Wuji.

White Impermanence was all smiles. He was tall and thin, his face pale, and he had a long tongue. On his official hat were the words " One Sight Makes Wealth."

Black Impermanence had a fierce face, he was wide and fat, and his face was black. On his official hat were the words " Peace in the World ".

Seventh Brother, do you feel it?"

"Eighth brother, we two brothers are being watched by many living people.”

The hearts of the audience in the live broadcast room trembled. They hurriedly closed their eyes and did not dare to open them.

"I am Jiang Wuji. I summoned the two Wuchangs to ask you to bring him to the netherworld for reincarnation.”

Jiang Wuji put his palms together and smiled,""I understand the rules. You two Wuchangs can take his soul first.”

Money makes the world go round!

Jiang Wuji definitely wouldn't let the Black and White Ghosts make a wasted trip. Even though he didn't have the money with him, he could ask the system to bring him mountains of gold, silver, and Underworld Coins to burn for the Black and White Ghosts.

"Eighth brother, we met a junior who knows the rules. Since we're here, let's get to work.”

Black Impermanence didn't say anything else. He used the Soul Binding Chains to bind the black-robed old man. The sound of the chains rubbing against the ground drilled into the ears of Jiang Wuji, Su Ziyue, and the nine million spectators.

"Make a fortune for life!"

"The world is at peace!"

The black-robed old man's soul was taken away by the Black Impermanence Soul-Binding Chain. Jiang Wuji ordered the system to bring over gold, silver, and Underworld Coins.

"Burn!"

Jiang Wuji shouted. The mountains of gold, silver, and Underworld coins that were stacked together were as tall as a person, and they were devoured by the raging fire.

"Junior knows the rules and will do things. The North Sea is still lacking a messenger of death.”

"If you don't want to, you have to die! You must die!"

Jiang Wuji had no concept of gold, silver, or netherworld coins, but seeing the Black and White Ghosts grinning from ear to ear, they must be very satisfied.

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