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Chapter 205 Claiming Compensation

"Thank you!"

Jiang Chen was not polite, but instead handed over the intermediate training card directly to Ji Wu, and he was even in a state of confusion.

After a long time, it turned out that he broke it!

After all, it was the first time he was promoted to the Ghost King realm and had no experience. He should have experience next time. In fact, he also has mid- and advanced practice Kazuma.

The storage bag left by his ex-Meng Po, but probably because he was accustomed to poverty, he always wanted to use the primary one first and leave the best ones in the end.

"Sir, next..."

Ji Wuyi looked at Jiang Chen with a smile and said, "Let's talk about compensation!"

Jiang Chen looked speechless. How could he forget this?

In an instant.

Jiang Chen remembered the rumors that the two fights overturned the ghost clerk's residence and were finally dragged to work as a hard worker by Lord Hell. No way!

Thinking about it, I suddenly saw a little miserable in my heart. This is not the ending he wanted!

I saw Ji Feng look at the layout of the entire training room, and then said: "The impact force received in other places is fine, mainly because the hole above needs to be renovated. I just estimated that it will take about 200,000 underworld coins and 1,000 soul stones to be enough!"

The black-clothed ghost next to him took a breath, his eyes wide open. Unexpectedly, it was so expensive! I'm afraid that it wouldn't be worth so much money if I sold him.

At the same time, Jiang Chen also took a breath, but he never expected that he would have so much! Fortunately, he had it, otherwise he would have been dragged to be a coolie!

Fortunately, the soul stone, not the black soul stone!

Soul stones are materials that can be used as refining weapons. He had heard before that this cultivation room was refined by an adult using refining weapons. Now it seems that it is really inseparable.

Even though he didn't get much marriage after the tasks he had done before, the ones in Meng Po's storage bag should be enough. He took a look at it and it was so big.

It seemed like he was piled up in a cent of the storage bag like a pile of garbage. As for the underworld coins, it was enough that he obtained through the live broadcast room these days. Even so, Jiang Chen still felt a little painful when paying.

Loss! Loss! Alas!

If I had known this was the ending, I would have not saved those two cards and just went there directly. There was no need to spend so much money to come. Suddenly, the system's voice sounded from my head.

‘Ding~ Is it possible to deal a discounted transaction used?’

Jiang Chen paused and said without thinking: "Use."

“Used successfully!”

Just the next second when Jiang Chen used the discount card and was about to leave, a voice came from behind: "Sir, wait!"

Lord Ji in front of him seemed to think of it and suddenly said, "I just looked it up again and found that this matter cannot be blamed on you all. After all, the cultivation room has been used for a while, so you only need to give me 150,000 underworld coins and 500 soul stones to be enough!"

Jiang Chen was slightly stunned and didn't think so much. Instead, he nodded and silently took back the extra coins and soul stones.

My heart thought to myself that I must take a good look at this discount card later. After all, this may have happened before, when the ghost in black was stunned when he looked at the large number of banknotes and soul stones.

After they handed over the work of the training room, they followed Jiang Chen silently. As soon as Jiang Chen walked to the door of the training room, a ghost baby suddenly rushed out from a distance, as fast as a rocket.

"Master Jiang, Lord Hell asks you to go to the Palace of King Hell!"

This kind of ghost baby's head is bigger than ordinary ones. He is wearing a red bellyband and only has a bunch of hair on his head. It is tied up in the sky. It is amazingly comfortable and fast. It is often used to pass messages or convey items.

Jiang Chen responded and said, "I'll go there now!"

"Okay, it's better to hurry up. Don't let Lord Hell wait too long."

After saying that, the ghost kid's figure had already reached a hundred meters away, and his voice gradually became farther and farther away. Jiang Chen looked at the black-clad ghost officer beside him and said, "Brother, I'm sorry, I'll take a step first! As for the meal, let's forget it!"

The black-clothed ghost man looked at Jiang Chen and disappeared in front of him in the blink of an eye. He realized that the ferryman was actually in the Ghost King Realm, and the damage to the cultivation room had nothing to do with him.

Even if there is no need to compensate for such a thing, it is a good thing for him, but why does he feel a faint sadness in his heart?

I saw the ghost in black sitting at the door of the training room, holding his chin, looking at the sky in the underworld at a 90-degree angle. It was gloomy and very dark, just like his mood at the moment. What is the potential? The Ghost King Realm, the Big House, etc., and the future, what does it have to do with him?

Suddenly, a voice came from behind the black-clothed ghost man: "Sixteen!"

A ghost arrester who was about to enter the training room paused, took two steps back, looked at the ghost arrester in black and said, "Hey! It's really you! What are you doing here?"

The black-clothed ghost man named Sixteen looked up at the other party, then withdrew his gaze and looked confused: "Yes! What am I doing here?"

The other party was also a patrol ghost man. Seeing him like this, he couldn't help but become curious: "Didn't you say you want to enter the realm of a ghost general in one fell swoop? What's going on? Didn't you make a breakthrough?"

"Breakthrough!"

"Awesome! Isn't this successful? Then why do you still stretch your face?"

The ghost messenger patted Shiliu's shoulder and said, "Let's go! Go and have a good meal and celebrate!"

But Sixteen's reaction made people feel strange. He sighed deeply and said, "Yes! I should be happy, but why can't I be happy? Think about it, this should be the sorrow of the poor!"

The ghost messenger who was walking with each other was confused at this moment and didn't understand what the situation was.

But I also felt that this was fine, but for some reason he couldn't understand it? Who is still a poor man these days? Isn't this a fact that I have known for a long time?

Why are you just starting to feel sad now? You can’t be so slow even if you’re half a beat slow!

Hall of Hell.

Jiang Chen had already arrived at the Hall of Hell, so he didn't know how depressed Sixteen was.

The Hall of Hell was also built in ancient style. The roof spreads out in the shape of an umbrella, and the stairs at the door were more than a thousand steps long. A plaque was hung above the door.

Six meters long and two meters long, Yuanyuan can see the three shiny big words on it.

‘Half Palace!’

It is grand and solemn, as if it contains mysterious power. Just by watching it, people can't help but feel awe and dare not have other ideas.

Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel nervous at this moment, as if he knew he was coming. He didn't stop him from going all the way in.

"See Lord Hell!"

I saw Jiang Chen standing in the hall and bowing. The next moment, he felt a deep look on his body, as if he was looking at something?
Chapter completed!
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