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Poor Worker Is the Phantom King

Poor Worker Is the Phantom King

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Paranormal

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Introduction

When returning to their home, they got some Taoist books for pacifying, collecting ghosts, repairing roads, running a fruit plantation, opening a chicken farm, opening a wild restaurant, building a hot spring club on the bare mountain. Then they could make a fortune and lead the villagers to make money. The food and ghosts would devour the sick, and the wealth would expand. The long life of the ghosts would help increase longevity, the chests and chests of the ghosts would grow. The beauties would turn the fat women into beautiful women, the head of the ghosts would be scared, the good ghosts would rise step by step, and the stingy ghosts would pluck the hair out of the bodies. The pagoda was a place for the ghosts to gather and use. There was nothing that couldn't be done, but it was something that was beyond everyone's imagination.
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Chapter 1

  Pa!

  "What are you doing? Stay away from me!" Zhao Fugui was sleeping on a bus in the countryside. A crisp female scream woke him up in the carriage. When he opened his eyes, he saw a fair-browed, fair-skinned young woman shouting at him with her triangular eyes.

  "Damn it, I, Liu San touched you. You dare to slap me, you b*tch. I must teach you a lesson today!" Touching his flushed face, Liu San screamed and reached out to catch the young woman.

  "Ah, help me!" The young woman screamed out of fear and hurriedly asked for help from the person on the bus. However, when the people on the bus heard Liu San's name, they either lowered their heads and pretended to be dozing off or turned their heads to look out of the window. The two young men's faces were ugly, but they were afraid that Liu San would dare to do it.

  "Wang Mazi, stop the car. I'll kill you if you don't stop!" Liu San grabbed the arm of the young woman and tried to pull her out of the car.

  The driver of the bus was stopped by Liu San's roar. Chen Yihan's eyes were full of despair. It was a wilderness without a village or a shop. If he was dragged out by this gangster, he would be bullied.

  "Stop!" At this time, Zhao Fugui suddenly grabbed Liu San's neck, dragged him back and threw him hard on the ground.

  "Hey, boy, do you dare to poke your nose into my business? Do you know who I am?" Liu San looked back and saw Zhao Fugui, who had a pair of black and shiny muscles. Fear flashed in his eyes. He suddenly pulled out a dagger from his arms and said ferociously.

  Zhao Fugui had been moving bricks and stirring cement in the city's construction site a few days ago. In the hot summer, he was working under the sun. He had already developed his tendons. Even two more Liu San could not defeat him, let alone one Liu San.

  "I don't care who you are. Get out of here!" Zhao Fugui's hand clenched with anger. Chen Yihan took the opportunity to hide behind Zhao Fugui in a hurry. She grabbed Zhao Fugui's thick arms with her cold hands and looked nervous. Zhao Fugui was grabbed by Chen Yihan. When he smelled the faint fragrance, he suddenly became fascinated.

  Zhao Fugui was originally a migrant worker who worked in the city from the countryside. When had he been so close to such a beautiful girl? If it hadn't been for what happened a few days ago, he wouldn't have hurried back home. For a moment, Zhao Fugui's face was red and his neck was thick. He was even more nervous than facing Liu San's dagger.

  "Damn, you're courting death!" Liu San yelled and stabbed Zhao Fugui's stomach with his dagger. Chen Yihan screamed out of fear and closed her eyes in horror.

  Just as Liu San's knife was about to stab him, Zhao Fugui's eyes suddenly lit up. Liu San felt that his hand was caught by something cold. Liu San turned his head and screamed. Behind him, there was an evil spirit whose half of his face was gone and whose whole body was bleeding.

  "Ah, there's a ghost, there's a ghost, help, help!" Liu San was scared out of his wits, rushing out of the bus, screaming and running quickly to the wild field in the distance, and soon he disappeared.

  The light in Zhao Fugui's eyes disappeared, and the ghost in the car was immediately absorbed into the pagoda in Zhao Fugui's mind. The passenger who had pretended to be asleep in the bus quickly looked around. There was no ghost at all.

  "How could the ghost scare Liu San like that? Liu San is a famous punk in this generation. How could he be scared away all of a sudden?" A middle-aged woman said.

  "Liu San is as thin as a bamboo pole. How can he compare with this little brother? I don't think he was scared by ghosts. He was frightened by this little brother!" Another woman said.

  "Wang Mazi, why don't you drive? Are you waiting for Liu San to come and make trouble?" A woman cursed loudly, and the dilapidated country bus began to move on.

  "Thank you, my name is Chen Yihan. Nice to meet you!" Chen Yihan said with a sigh of relief, putting her white and tender hand in front of Zhao Fugui.

  "Ah, oh, hello, hello, my name is Zhao Fugui!" Zhao Fugui's black and shiny old face blushed, and he quickly reached out and grabbed Chen Yihan's small hand and quickly loosened his grip.

  Chen Yihan saw Zhao Fugui's nervous look and burst into laughter. Zhao Fugui was stunned by the beautiful face in front of him. Being stared at by Zhao Fugui, Chen Yihan was also a little embarrassed. Sitting next to Zhao Fugui, she asked, "Where are you from? Are you going home now?"

  "Well, I'm from Xiaowan Village, and I'm going home after working. Miss Chen, you don't look like a person like us. What are you doing here?" Zhao Fugui asked as usual.

  Zhao Fugui had been smart and capable since he was a child. It was just that he had too little interaction with girls. He suddenly met Chen Yihan and was a little nervous. Three days ago, Zhao Fugui was working at the city's construction site. In the evening, when it was about time to finish work, he actually found a gold ring in a pile of rotten rocks.

  Before Zhao Fugui could be happy, the golden ring had disappeared. A small golden pagoda and a golden Taoist book, Peaceful Book, appeared in Zhao Fugui's head. The book not only recorded various ways to cure diseases and save lives, but also all kinds of Taoist magic arts to exorcise and capture ghosts.

  The ghost that appeared just now was the one Zhao Fugui had a car accident on his way home. He was driven by Zhao Fugui, who had caught a dead ghost on the scene of the accident and had been suppressed in the golden pagoda.

  "You are from Xiaowan Village? That's great! I also want to go to Xiaowan Village!" Chen Yihan said happily, "I am a student from the Capital Normal University. I am here to teach and experience life. I will teach a lesson at Xiaowan Village's elementary school for a year!"

  Zhao Fugui thought that the brain circuit of the people in the city was really different from that of us. The capital was so good that someone would come to Xiaowan Village to experience life. It was really rare. However, the environment of Xiaowan Village was so good. If they developed tourism, they might be able to lead their blind friends to get rich.

  The rural bus drove along the village road for more than half an hour, and took a ride on the mud road for more than an hour. When it was almost at night, they saw Little Bay Village at the foot of Mount Daqing. Chen Yihan had already fallen on Zhao Fugui's shoulder with a pale face, and was no longer as excited as the countryside branch teacher before.

  "Miss Chen, we're here, let's get off the bus!" Zhao Fugui woke Chen Yihan up. After getting off the bus, they continued to drive to Dawan Village.

  "Phew!" Chen Yihan took a deep breath and looked at the village in the sunset glow of the evening. She said excitedly, "The air here is really clear. Susu and the others know that I am here. They must be envious!"

  "It's getting dark. Why don't you stay at my house tonight? I have an empty house!" Zhao Fugui thought to himself, "I won't envy you here."