C899 Who the Hell Knows How to Use Paper to Greet a Guest
"Yes, thank you sire for your kindness!"
The ghosts weakly collectively kowtowed to express their gratitude and then dispersed.
Even though half of their cultivation base had been destroyed, they didn't dare to have any disagreements with Liu Lei.
After all, it was good that Liu Lei was able to let them go.
Wasn't it only half of his cultivation? Honestly, if he hid for a while, he would be able to recover. It was better than being turned into ashes.
They had already made up their minds. They would never dare to scare others again.
Luckily, this time his cultivation was only at half of his original level, and no one knew what the next time would be like.
It was better to be steady. As a ghost, one should behave obediently, or else sooner or later someone would deal with him.
Seeing that the ghosts had dispersed, Liu Lei continued to walk towards the depths of the alley.
He had done a good deed. At the very least, this place would not be haunted in the future.
As he went deeper, the outline of a shop gradually became clearer.
It was different from what he had imagined, the shop actually looked rather tidy.
Whether it was the door, windows or decorations, they were all relatively normal, appearing simple and generous.
Liu Lei originally thought it would be a dilapidated shop, but it exceeded his expectations.
It seemed that not every shop in the alley was dilapidated.
At least this one looked more comfortable, clean and tidy, looking like it was doing business.
Liu Lei walked to the entrance of the store and directly walked in.
He scanned the interior of the shop. The interior decoration was also quite good.
However, the floor and cabinets on both sides were covered with a lot of underworld goods, causing a gloomy atmosphere to arise within the shop.
For example, the thin and colorful paper longevity suits, or the paper, gold, silver, and jewelry with a dark golden luster.
However, this was a nether shop, so it was normal for there to be nether goods placed here. There was nothing strange about it.
The only weird thing was that the owner had two rows of paper men standing on both sides of him.
The paper man's cheeks were very red, and its lips were very red. Then, it moved towards the entrance of the shop with a smile on its face.
This scene was like welcoming a guest, no matter how one looked at it.
But the key point was, who would actually use paper to greet a guest?
Furthermore, the color of the paper man's painting was so dark, giving off a strange feeling.
The timid customer would probably be scared off the moment he walked in. What kind of business was he up to?
He had to admit that this boss was truly a weirdo, playing such a weirdo.
If it were two rows of beautiful, fair-skinned, long-legged beauties, the business would definitely be great.
"Ugh …" However, this was a brothel, so it was not appropriate to invite a bunch of beauties here.
Plus, he was located in such a remote alley, so there was no need to think about it.1
"Who are you? Why did you come in without saying anything? Could it be that you're here to steal something? "
At this time, a creaking sound was heard as a wooden door was pushed open. A man around 30 years old walked out while asking.
Liu Lei rolled his eyes and was speechless.
Steal my ass, who the hell would come to such a remote underworld store to steal?
Steal what? Stealing paper money or paper men?
Just by thinking about it, he knew that it was impossible. For the owner to be able to ask such a question, he was truly intoxicated.
"I'm here to buy something, not a thief."
"What's more, even if there really was a thief, he must have been scared away by your two lines of welcoming staff, right?"
Liu Lei pointed at the strange paper men on both sides and said with a speechless expression.
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