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

Chapter 302 Goujian endured hardship and humiliation; Goujian forced himself to suffer without effort.

The Sword Saint hid among a group of eerie auras, and Commander Meng had no way of finding him.

However, upon hearing what Commander Meng said, he became somewhat worried about Song Mang's safety.

Meng Tian is at least at the level of a Ghost Immortal, and he may have been hiding some of his strength. He even had a hard time fighting that guy just now!
If he were to actually attack Song Mang, given Song Mang's current condition, she would be utterly powerless to retaliate!
Moreover, Commander Meng stipulated that only the bizarre aspects of Song Mang's food could be auctioned off, and even if the Xuanyuan father and son in the audience made a bid, it would be useless.

Just now, Xuanyuan Sheng held up a sign, trying to see if he could bid on Song Mang, but he was refused.

It's obvious that Commander Meng wants to lure out the Sword Saint.

Sword Saint hesitated for a moment, just about to raise his sign to bid on Song Mang, when his phone suddenly rang.

Song Mang sent him a message, telling him not to take pictures.

"Not filming? Wouldn't that mean being torn to pieces by Commander Meng?"

The Sword Saint frowned, his expression becoming even more worried.

He eventually put down the sign, but sat up straight, ready to make a move at any moment.

"Does nobody want it?"

Meng Shuai's voice came through.

He then emerged from the attic, walked on air, and stood at the very top of the arena, looking down at the ghostly black mist that enveloped the audience seats.

"I...I'll pay two yuan."

"I'll pay five dollars!"

Scattered sounds could be heard from within the black fog.

Every time a sound was heard, Meng Shuai's gaze would instantly lock onto the strange person holding the sign, but he would find that it was not an intruder.

He narrowed his eyes and murmured, "So composed? Or is he not here?"

After thinking for a moment, Commander Meng said, "Since no one has bid for this food, I will have no choice but to dismember it and feed it to my soldiers!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Commander Meng raised his hand and waved it, revealing a blood-red jade scythe. The jade was crystal clear, and it seemed as if fresh blood was constantly flowing within it.

Compared to the scythes wielded by his generals, this was more imposing and carried a stronger aura of killing.

boom--!
Before Song Mang could react, Meng Shuai swung his Blood Jade Scythe and slashed towards Song Mang.

Meng Shuai hovered in the air, and before he could even swing his scythe at Song Mang, he only released a bloody aura, instantly sending her flying!

Bang.

Song Mang's sedan chair instantly shattered into dust!
Song Mang also discovered that the bloody aura that was attacking her could invade her body, so she quickly used a Ghost King-level defensive Ghost Card to defend against it.

She hid under the defensive barrier, looking at the young man in the air with dissatisfaction, and said, "Commander Meng, didn't someone just make a bid? Why are you saying no one bought it?!"

"Did they make an offer?" the young man asked casually. "How come I didn't hear it?"

Song Mang was speechless. "Are you getting old and hard of hearing? If you're hard of hearing, go see a quack doctor. What are you doing here? You won't even know which direction the enemy is coming from!"

When the lord of the fortress discovered that Commander Meng was preparing to dismember her, he immediately pointed at Song Mang and said, "How dare you! How dare you slander Commander Meng? If Commander Meng says no one is bidding, then no one is bidding!"
You are such lowly food, only fit for the soldiers to eat! Even if you were sold, you wouldn't fetch much money!

Song Mang chuckled, "I don't talk to rootless eunuchs. Wait until your roots grow before you try to make your presence known! Then I might consider appointing you as a corrupt official."

He was also called a dead eunuch!

It’s not over yet!

The lord of the fortress was so angry he jumped up and down, "You...you...you're asking for death! Believe me or not, I'll make sure your soul is scattered!"

Song Mang: "What's wrong? You've already broken your guard? But I'm not targeting you. I'm just following the rules. Since ancient times, those with connections have become officials, while those without connections can only become eunuchs. We can't break the rules set by our ancestors."

Lord of the Castle: ? ? ? ?

Isn't this targeting you?! After scolding the fortress lord, Song Mang looked at Commander Meng and said, "You're getting old, not only deaf but also blind, you even mistake people. How can you fight for the country like this? You might as well go to the park and practice Tai Chi, that kind of exercise is more suitable for the elderly."

The lord of the fortress gritted his teeth and roared, "I've already told you I'm not a eunuch!"

Song Mang completely ignored him and looked at the castle caretakers around her.

"And you all are blind, following a blind and deaf idiot, and a dead eunuch."

If you can have a large sum of money to spend freely without doing anything, then you are born to enjoy a life of luxury. If you do everything but don't earn any money, then you are just putting in the hard work without any effort.

Haven't you heard the saying? "Goujian endured hardship to achieve his goal, but those who stubbornly refuse are cowardly. You are all cowardly."

Song Mang then proceeded to berate the entire audience.

The main attack was a slap from Meng Shuai, followed by slaps from each of the castle caretakers, and Zhao Gao's Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms. No one could get the better of her.

The whole place fell silent.

The human players in the audience stared at her in disbelief, and the monsters were also dumbfounded.

"Her words are incredibly powerful; I've heard that the salaries of those castle caretakers are indeed very low!"

"She's too brave! Those are the owner of the castle and a fierce general from the Qin Dynasty. Either one of them could crush her!"

"This woman probably thinks she's going to die, so she just wants to curse people out to her heart's content!"

After finishing his rant, Song Mang felt satisfied and even pulled out a cup of milk tea he had stocked up on from his storage space.

She took a big gulp of milk tea and said, "No way, no way, you guys still want to keep being cheapskates? Fifty yuan a month can't even buy a cup of milk tea!"

"of course not!"

The Sword Saint had previously approached these castle administrators and discussed the terms of the job offer; some of them were already interested.

This time, Song Mang gave them another severe scolding, which woke up many of the strange creatures.

Ideals can't put food on the table!

How can you compare an ideal to 200,000 a month? That's 200,000 ghost money!
but.

They had signed a contract with Meng Shuai, and given his formidable strength, they dared not betray him.

If I were to declare my intention to switch sides in front of Commander Meng right now, I'd probably be utterly humiliated!
One of the castle caretakers shouted "No," but after being glanced at by Commander Meng, he dared not continue speaking.

A cold, violent gaze fell on Song Mang once more, and the young man scoffed, "Have you said enough? If you have, it's time for you to go!"

Seeing that he was about to make another move, and that the bloody aura gathering on the Blood Jade Scythe was even stronger, Song Mang quickly said, "I haven't said enough yet, I have another question to ask you!"

The young man looked at her coldly, without saying a word or offering to answer her question.

Song Mang asked directly, "If Fusu were not Fusu, but Zhao Gao who plotted to kill you, would you still lead these generals to follow him?"

Song Mang finally revealed this big secret, and the fortress lord, who was not far away, changed his expression drastically.

Just as he was about to explain, the mysterious doctor appeared silently beside him.

"Take the pills first!"

The quack doctor said to him.

The lord of the fortress thought that the quack doctor had given him a pill that could revive him from the dead, so he quickly accepted the porcelain bottle that the quack doctor handed over.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You came just in time! I was almost exposed!"

With this secret medicine from the quack doctor, he can just take off his pants to prove himself later!
Song Mang is doomed!
But before the lord could even swallow the pill, the eccentric doctor ripped off his pants and yelled, "Damn it, where's your little bird?"

(End of this chapter)