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The first night Xie Wujiu stayed in Huaiyinpo, Shen Qingluo wrote thirty-seven rules.

Ah Qing lay at the table and read.

"First, the accommodation fee is two taels per day, and food expenses are additional."

Xie Wujiu sat across from him without even raising his eyelids.

"Secondly, don't let evil spirits appear casually to scare away the residents of Huaiyinpo and pay compensation according to the price of their souls."

Song Yan stood behind Xie Wujiu, his expression became subtle.

"Third, don't extinguish the will-o'-the-wisp. Fourth, don't touch the account books. Fifth, don't deal with the dead souls privately. Sixth, don't hate the candy cake for losing hair. Seventh, don't throw the candy cake out of the yard."

Tang Cake sat on the counter and nodded with satisfaction.

Xie Wujiu finally raised his eyes: "The seventh item has been deleted."

Shen Qingluo dipped her hand in ink: "Emphasis added. Don't harm, discard, intimidate, or belittle Mr. Sugar Cake in any way."

Sugarcake's tail is raised higher.

Xie Wujiu said coldly: "Shen Qingluo, do you think I'm here to stay?"

"No." Shen Qingluo said without raising her head, "You are forced to stay, so you must abide by the rules. Active guests can negotiate, but forced guests are prone to trouble."

"I won't sign."

"Okay."

Shen Qingluo pushed the paper in front of him: "If you don't sign, you will be charged an extra deposit for the risk of default."

Xie Wujiu stared at her.Shen Qingluo was very calm.

She couldn't beat him physically, she knew that.But she has never been worried about who should be blamed.

After a while, Xie Wujiu stood up.

"Absurd."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and went out.

Shen Qingluo didn't stop him.

Ah Qing whispered: "You really don't care?"

Shen Qingluo turned the ledger to a new page: "He will be back soon."

Tang Cake licked his paw: "I bet you half a stick of incense."

Tie Zhu: "I bet ten interest rates."

Song Yan stood there silently and did not follow him out.

Ah Qing looked at him: "You don't want to chase?"

Song Yan said expressionlessly: "Lord Yuan will come back."

Shen Qingluo glanced at Song Yan.People in Netherworld Abyss also know their own Abyss Master quite well.

Sure enough, less than ten breaths later, a cold wind came from outside the hospital.

Xie Wujiu is back.His face looked worse than before, and the marks on his wrist bones were slightly bright.

Shen Qingluo raised her head: "Do you need to pay the deposit?"

Xie Wujiu: "Shut up."

Tie Zhu lowered his head and wrote: "Ten breaths."

Tang Cake was dissatisfied: "I'll bet shorter next time."

Xie Wujiu stood at the door and glanced at the piece of paper filled with rules.

Shen Qingluo picked up the pen and said, "It's okay if you don't sign it. You just admit it verbally."

"I only accept temporary accommodation."

"Then just stick to the rules for now."

"Shen Qingluo."

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