[Invincible] [System] [Shuangwen] [Supernatural] [Not the Holy Mother]
In order to raise enough money for his sister's surgery, Lin Que applied for a job as a night shift security guard at the most haunted house in the city.
When the female ghost in red suddenly appeared, he silently took out his calculator: "According to the market price, a ghost head of your level can be sold for three thousand, and teeth and nails are not included."
When the thousand-year-old ghost king showed his domineering attitude, he held the crowbar and his eyes shone: "Is this coffin board made of golden nanmu? It's very valuable!"
The ghosts were scared and cried: "Brother! We are ghosts! Can you respect us?"
Lin Que smiled grimly: "Respect? Wait until I cremate you into KPIs, and then burn some paper for you to show respect! Don't run away, it's time to pay next month's rent!"
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