Chapter 1224 - 421: Seven Soul Summonings, Each Unique

"Prince, what reason did this brother use to come over?"

"I heard there’s a peculiar Ghost, invited him over to see, it’s a very normal thing." Lord Zhu replied with a smile, then glanced at the Three-Deaths Wandering Ghost.

"However, after he got here, indeed, there are other Ghosts inquiring about what he’s doing here."

The Three-Deaths Wandering Ghost’s expression slightly changed.

Wen Yan understood, Lord Zhu often does this kind of thing, and many ordinary Ghosts, when they need help, someone brings them to Lord Zhu, and Lord Zhu helps them.

Also, Lord Zhu is usually active in fighting for the benefits of the Ghosts, at least in Guanzhong County, he is well-respected by the Ghosts.

Lord Zhu meeting a Ghost, it’s no big deal, it happens a hundred times a year.

If someone is inquiring, then the inquirer is either new or has ulterior motives.

Especially when the news has reached Lord Zhu, it isn’t as simple as casually asking a question.

Wen Yan knew without asking, that the Ghost inquiring was most likely already under control, and even if not, at least their whereabouts have been monitored.

Wen Yan cupped his hands and said,

"Honored by the brother’s regard, I am Wen Yan, how should I address the big brother?"

"I am Fu Fu, from the Northeast." Fu Fu looked at Wen Yan, sensing the Yang Energy emanating from him, he knew it wasn’t fake, with such a surging Yang Energy, yet extremely restrained, naturally exuding, without the oppressive feeling for Ghosts, this alone matched the Wen Yan he imagined.

"I heard Brother Fu knows something, waiting to tell me when I arrive.

Let’s not rush, Brother Fu, let’s first chat about your concerns.

Solve the concerns first, then talk about the matter."

"Whatever thoughts you have, just say it, don’t worry." Lord Zhu added.

Fu Fu’s expression changed, he indeed didn’t expect Wen Yan not to rush to ask about the main issue but to solve his concerns first.

Now hearing this, he had no concerns in his heart.

Previously in the Northeast, he was surrounded by people, Ghosts, and other things, they painted rosy pictures for him, but only spoke of benefits, none initially planned to solve his concerns.

When alive he wasn’t particularly outstanding, and after death inexplicably turned into a Ghost.

In fact, he doesn’t feel much about the process before death, didn’t even feel much pain before death.

What he desires is the same as the majority of ordinary people—his need for a safety net far exceeds expectations of a higher cap.

Especially after becoming a Ghost, his sense of security shattered, he wanted a certain, stable safety net.

And evidently, for ordinary people in the Divine Land, would you rather trust local sect people or the Scorching Sun Department?

Especially with the Scorching Sun Department having a clear direction and successful cases, there’s no choice.

Fu Fu was always uneasy before, now, he truly doesn’t regret running so far, to Guanzhong County.

"Actually, there are no real concerns, I’ll just say it altogether.

Previously in the Northeast, a person who runs a hall found me, wanted me to attend the hall as a Floating Immortal.

I stayed there for a period, met many other Ghosts, and other Demons.

I heard of Brother Wen from the mouth of a Fox Demon."

"Ha..." Wen Yan chuckled: "Northeast Fox Demons, they surely didn’t speak well of me, right?"

Lord Zhu also laughed.

"A demon is a demon, not many have brains, how could they know deeper things?

Either they’re too scared to speak badly behind your back,

Or they received benefits, so they speak well of you behind the scenes.

They don’t know much, hearing bits of rumors, aren’t they just likely to speak ill of you."

Fu Fu smiled, effectively acknowledging Wen Yan’s question.

"After I heard about Brother Wen, I went to inquire with other Ghosts, which led me all the way to Guanzhong County, becoming a Guan Wanderer.

They wanted to set up a memorial tablet for me, took me to a place, and I happened to be nearby, saw the Temple of the Ghost God of Wealth.

This Ghost Wealth God, is the same type that the Scorching Sun Department dealt with days ago over there.

I only knew later that the temple was actually the Temple of the Ghost God of Wealth, some Ghosts had even worshiped there before.

When I knew this, I asked a Yellow Immortal Child who was leaving the hall, and he told me that it was hardly a Ghost God of Wealth, the real Temple of the Ghost God of Wealth was not far away.

At the time I was almost determined to stay, and that Yellow Immortal Child wasn’t hiding it.

He told me, the hall I was dealing with was one of the few halls with "purity," even before I was there.

It wasn’t the Ghosts helping with tasks, but the worshiped Ghost God of Wealth.

In recent years they were struggling, dared not do anything.

Previously, halls came forth, dared to do anything for money.

I heard before, disciples were over thirty, stable temperament, firm will.

Now at twenty, even teens, suitable or not they dare to take them in, even children pretending to be impressive, they dare to involve.

Some are even forcibly sent out, affecting relatives, bringing bad luck, continuous disasters.

Later, the Scorching Sun Department took a strong stance, cleaned up a wave, making them behave, set rules.

This hall of mine reportedly did well in recent years, never engaged in such things, never really lacked money either.