Yuwei and Qin Shou looked at each other, and their faces felt a little strange. On those underworld coins, there were clearly a very familiar avatars that we were very familiar with.

Fat man!

"What does it mean? Why did the fat man run on the underworld coins and print it?" Qin Shou exclaimed and lost his voice.

I was also a little surprised. As soon as I was about to walk up, Qin Shou stepped up, grabbed the faculty and staff who were still loading money, and said in a deep voice: "This teacher, there are fake money in your envelope."

The uncle in his thirties turned his head and looked at Qin Shouyi for no reason. He thought he had encountered a robber, but when he saw Qin Shouyi's face, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and scolded: "This classmate, I'm in a hurry, don't mess around!"

"I'm not making a fool of myself. There is a secret note in your cowhide envelope!" Qin Shou was also a little angry. He kindly reminded the uncle, but he was scolded for making a fool of himself.

"Student, which major are you from?" The uncle finally stabilized his body and looked at Qin Shou and me with caution. When he saw Yu Wei, he finally relaxed slightly. After all, Yu Wei is too famous. No one in this school, whether it is a student, or a teacher or a staff member, is probably not unaware of it.

After doing this, he felt relieved again, swung Qin Shou away, nodded towards Yuwei, and then turned around and left.

"Boss, what should I do? Chase me and take a look?" Qin Shouyi's face felt uncomfortable.

I nodded. Why was the fat man's avatar printed on the underworld coins puzzled me. I must figure out the answer to this mystery!

At the same time, Qin Shou gave the fat man a phone call and told him about the matter. The fat man was so anxious that he was so angry that he appeared in front of us in less than fifteen minutes. At this time, we followed the employee to the self-service bank and found that the uncle had deposited all the banknotes, including the dark banknotes, using automatic deposits and withdrawal machines.

"What? What's the situation? My avatar was printed on the underworld coins?" After getting off the taxi, the fat man whispered, immediately attracted the uncle in the self-service bank. He looked back and looked at us vigilantly, and almost called the police.

I called Zhou Yun and asked him to come to this bank tomorrow for investigation, and then returned in confusion.

When the fat man knew the whole story, he didn't believe it at all. In desperation, I released Ren Shuai and Xiao Shuangshuang. These two guys also said that they couldn't figure out how the fat man's avatar had that weird Mingchao.

On the way back to the school gate, the fat man said he was hungry and said he wanted to have a midnight snack. I was speechless. This guy would not feel too full even if he had five meals a day.

We took the opportunity to enter the Yi family's food stall. The fat man ordered several dishes that he liked to eat, fried snails, charcoal grilled fish, etc. Yuwei went to the supermarket next to help us buy water. Qin Shou and I and Ren Shuai, who were invisible to others, walked into the food stall. This food stall is quite large and is the most famous Yi family near our school gate. There is even a storefront, with several small private rooms.

There are not many people now, so we did not choose the outdoor tables and chairs outside. Instead, we entered the store with the boss' recommendation and prepared to choose the remaining treasure chests.

When we entered, the boss was collecting money. What surprised us was that the short young man who stood at the counter and paid money clearly had a faint ghostly spirit on his body, and he felt very fresh. He should not have been infected for long.

"Is there a ghost?" The fat man walked in after ordering the dishes, jumped and looked around.

After several months of cultivation, this guy has become more and more sensitive to ghost energy and is much stronger than Qin Shou.

"I said, "Boss, you're so unkind. You actually made up a few secret coins for me. What's this? Is this a curse?" The short young man, drunk in a daze, suddenly started shouting.

Soon, two more people came out of the private room in Yi room, holding the young man in a way that tried to persuade him, but when he saw the money in his hand, he became angry.

"Boss, you are not kind enough now. The boss is doing the New Year and it's the first month of the year. Do you use the ghost coins to fool people?" Another man was also angry and dragged the ghost coins in his brother's hand over and slapped them on the counter.

"What? Two little brothers, where do you start? I have made up for real money, how could I give you the ghost coins? Besides, I am doing business smoothly, where can I find ghost coins!"

The boss's wife was crying without tears. She thought the two young men were making trouble, but she glanced at the money on the counter and was stunned.

Fatty Qin Shouren Shuai and I looked at each other, and Yu Wei happened to come back, and we walked towards the counter. Sure enough, there were four ghost coins on the counter, which were made up by the old teacher as change. And, the portrait of the fat man was clearly printed on the ghost coins, and the fat man seemed to have seen us, and turned his eyes quietly.

"Damn!" The fat man was so scared that he was trembling. Although he had been practicing Taoism for several months, he was a little stunned when he saw such a strange curtain.

I was also a little creepy and my face was gloomy.

"Ah, ghost!" The boss lady just looked at us from the counter. When she saw the fat man, she was stunned and screamed, almost fainted.

The three young men at the counter were startled by the boss's strange behavior, and turned around tremblingly. They just saw the face of the fat man who was closest to him. In an instant, their face turned green.

"Grandpa Hell, you are good, we are all good people, don't catch us!" The short young man, not knowing whether he was drunk or what, actually knelt down to the fat man, hugged the fat man's thighs, cried bitterly, and made the fat man's casual pants terrible.

The key is that no matter how fat people throw it away, this guy is like a dog skin plaster and can't get rid of it at all.

"Brother! You are not kind!" The other two young men were quite calm. One of them looked at the fat man with his friends, dragged the shorter young man up, shook his head and said, "Brother, even if you want to make money, you don't have to use your own photos. How unlucky!"

The fat man's face turned black like the bottom of the pot, and he snorted coldly: "I just arrived at this restaurant to order good dishes, this ghost currency has nothing to do with me!"

Obviously, the two young men didn't believe it at all. They shook their heads and their faces kept changing, secretly scanning our eyes, as if they were considering whether to tear their faces apart.

However, at this time, the boss felt something was wrong. When he walked in, he saw his wife lying on the counter. He thought the three young men bullied her, so he stopped doing it and wanted to start a fight.
Chapter completed!