The strangeness has come, I am a god with trillions of ghost money

Chapter 2: The ghost money has arrived, and the balance is incalculable!

Song Wenqi paused and looked at her scrutinizingly, "What are you doing? Selling the things at home isn't enough, you're also trying to cheat me out of my money and give it to the scammers?"

"..."

Song Wenqi looked at Song Mang's indifferent face and sneered, "Silly girl, don't I know you? How could you be deceived so easily!
To be honest, what on earth do you want to do by selling your house and car? I transferred all these things to your name to leave you a way out, just in case one day I..."

At this point, Song Wenqi paused and said, "Anyway, I didn't ask you to squander it now. You'd better give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise you're done for!"

Song Mang knew what she hadn't finished saying.

Song Wenqi's health had long been in trouble due to years of long-term, high-pressure work. There was no way to cure her with existing medical methods, and she wouldn't live long, so she transferred her house and car to Song Mang's name.

Song Mang spoke slowly, briefly explaining the strange advent, and then said, "I know there is something wrong with your body, and you only have three months to live. Current medical methods cannot cure you, but in the strange world, there are many ways to make you fully recover."

Song Wenqi looked at her blankly, "How do you know..."

"Don't worry about how I know this. I'm taking you to a place now. This is the key to curing you!"

Song Mang took Song Wenqi directly to another reliable funeral home in the city and booked all the items in the store.

The store is not very big and does not have many items, but the ghost money meets the requirements of Tiandi Bank.

"One hundred thousand, pay."

Song Mang pointed to the stacks of paper money on the counter and said, "These are burned for yourself. You can use them first. If it's not enough, I'll transfer more to you later."

Song Wenqi had a complicated expression and stood there without moving.

Song Mang had no choice but to say, "Have you forgotten what I just told you? These ghost money can make you live longer. Only by living longer can you find a cure for the disease! If you don't buy it, I will jump off the building and die with you when I go back."

Song Wenqi looked at her in shock, thought for a moment and said, "I can buy these ghost money, but after buying them, you have to go to the hospital's psychiatric department with me for a checkup."

Song Mang: “…”

Song Wenqi felt that Song Mang's schizophrenia was now very serious and he even had suicidal tendencies!
In order to prevent her from committing suicide, Song Wenqi still spent money to buy the paper money for the dead, and burned it for her according to Song Mang's request.

After burning the paper money for the dead, Song Mang followed Song Wenqi to the hospital's psychiatric department for a comprehensive examination.

The inspection results showed that there was no problem!

Song Wenqi suspected that there was something wrong with the doctor's examination. After hesitating for a long time, she decided to take a day off tomorrow to stay in the rental house with Song Mang, and then contact a better psychiatric hospital.

The day of rest.

At midnight, Song Wenqi and Song Mang were sleeping in the same bed. Song Wenqi was trying to counsel Song Mang, telling her not to think about unnecessary things every day.

"By the way, where is the money from selling your house and car? I also saw several documents of you borrowing money from the bank. What do you want to do with so much money? Do you want to start a business?"

Song Mang didn't say anything. She lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling. Suddenly, she felt the light in the room getting darker and darker, and there seemed to be a black mist above her body.

The black fog appeared!
The weirdness is coming!

Song Mang quickly turned on the light and suddenly stood up from the bed. The black mist in the air floated towards her.

Song Mang stretched her hand into the black fog, and the fog dissipated. In her hand, there was a bank card of Tiandi Bank.

When she reached out and touched the bank card, a cold voice without any emotion rang in her mind.

[Song Mang, welcome to the strange world. This is your universal bank card for both worlds. Please check it carefully.]

After the voice disappeared, Song Mang's mind flashed with the current balance of his bank card. The balance was: 10000000000...

There were many zeros after this string of numbers. Song Mang tried to count them clearly, but she made mistakes every time because of dizziness. She counted several times before she could barely estimate that the number was more than ten trillion.

Song Mang turned her head to look at Song Wenqi beside her. Her hand holding the bank card kept shaking. Finally, she rushed over and hugged Song Wenqi tightly.

"mom……"

Song Mang thought of the copy of Song Wenqi's death. Even though she was assimilated into a weird world, she was still protecting herself. In the end, she was wiped out by the rules of the weird world.

Disappeared from this world forever.

Song Mang's eyes gradually turned red, and his voice choked up, "Mom, this time it's my turn to protect you. I will also let you live a good life. We must live together until the end."

Hearing her daughter's choking voice, Song Wenqi was stunned for a long time. Thinking of her own illness, she couldn't help but sigh and touched Song Mang's head, "Silly girl."

Sudden.

A voice also came in Song Wenqi's mind, and she knew the balance in her bank card.

She couldn't help but burst into a scream, "Oh my God, daughter, how come I have 100 million?!"

She was almost fifty years old and had never seen so much money!
Could it be that what Song Mang said was true? Is the apocalypse coming?!
Song Mang calmed down and said, "If you believe me, you should go and get a loan to buy more ghost money during the day. You can have more ghost money now."

During the day, Song Mang was still persuading her to take out a loan, but Song Mang was eventually taught a lesson by Song Wenqi.

"You mean, I got this 100 million because I burned those ghost money for myself yesterday? Can I use this money directly in the current world?"

"of course can."

Song Wenqi was a little bit unconvinced, "Is this true? The card still has ghost money written on it. I'm going out for a midnight snack now. Can I pay ghost money directly to someone? They will kick me out."

"You can pay with ghost money, but the person collecting the money may not be a human, so don't go out now."

Song Wenqi looked at the bank card in his hand and frowned, "What do you mean? Are there really ghosts in this world?"

Song Wenqi is a corporate executive, highly educated, and an atheist. She did not believe Song Mang's words at all.

But just now, when she saw the bank card that connects the two worlds suddenly appear in the air, she was at a loss about this world.

at this time.

There was a loud knock on the door of the rental house.

Bang, bang, bang!

"Open the door, open the door."

An old and hoarse voice came, "Open the door, is there anyone to accompany me? I am so lonely, someone come, someone come! Open the door——!"

The old voice suddenly became sharp, with some irritability, and the knocking on the door became louder and more urgent.

Hearing the violent noise, Song Wenqi frowned, pulled Song Mang behind him warily, walked to the door and looked outside through the peephole.

result.

There's no one outside!
(End of this chapter)