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

Chapter 326 I want to buy this castle!

Bai Qi thought he was hallucinating, and after a long while he finally asked, "How much ghost money?"

"Ten billion."

The young man's dark eyes scrutinized Song Mang from head to toe, his suspicion growing even stronger.

"Who are you?"

He thought about the salaries Song Mang offered him and his subordinates, and guessed that she probably had assets worth tens of billions.

Even the Ten Great Underworld Marshals might not have this much ghost money, so how could a human have so much?
Aside from the Lord of the Underworld and the Ten Kings of Hell, the only other strange entity in the Underworld with so many assets is perhaps the few Ghost Emperors who have left their mark on history.

What are the identities of those Ghost Emperors?
When they were alive, they were all destined to be emperors, heavenly generals, and figures whose achievements would last for generations.

They were buried with countless people after their deaths, and over thousands of years, countless people have burned paper money for them, which is why they have so many assets.

Not long after the changes in the mortal world, Song Mang was just a human. It was impossible for him to burn paper money for himself normally, let alone for a living person.

Where did she get the money?

Could it be... inherited?

"I'm your boss."

Song Mang grinned and said, "A hundred billion isn't a lot. If I didn't even have that much money, how could I dare to pay you such high salaries?"

Bai Qi: "..."

Billions of ghost money isn't a lot?!

For the first time, the young man's dark eyes showed a hint of speechlessness; he didn't even want to speak.

The man and the ghost hadn't gone far when they encountered the Sword Saint and the Ghost Doctor, who had come with Xuanyuan and his son.

They stayed behind to deal with the terracotta warriors so that the human players could retreat more easily.

"boss!"

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with Song Mang, the Sword Saint breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, your body hasn't turned into a terracotta warrior!"

"I was also turned into a terracotta figure, but I've been restored."

Song Mang said.

She glanced at Xuanyuan and his son and noticed that small areas of their bodies had also turned into terracotta figures.

Because these two were only exposed to the blood moon's light for a short time, the area of ​​their terracotta figures was smaller than Song Mang's before.

Upon hearing Song Mang's words, Xuan Yuansheng quickly asked, "It can be restored? How can it be restored?!"

"Manipulate the power of the blood moon to restore."

After thinking for a moment, Song Mang decided to take them to the altar first and use the altar to restore their bodies.

After they recovered, they discovered that there were many more terracotta figures in this space of the altar.

The spirits of those terracotta figures were still there, each one looking at Song Mang with hatred.

Song Mang, however, acted as if she hadn't seen them at all, and said to Bai Qi, "You know where Zhao Gao's bedroom is, right? Let's go take a look first."

According to Xi Yu's guess, this place is not a safe house, which means that the real safe house is Zhao Gao's bedroom.

The Xuanyuan father and son also prepared to leave with her.

The other two surviving human players, realizing that the other players were gradually turning into terracotta warriors, also wanted to leave this place with Song Mang.

But they had barely stepped out of the stone gate when the terracotta figures near the altar came to life and surrounded them.

"Song Mang, you stood by and watched us die, so you can forget about leaving here alive! Stay here and keep us company!"

The roar of the terracotta warriors could be heard.

at this time.

Before Song Mang entered the passage, stiff bodies appeared, blocking the way.

"Oh no, those terracotta warriors are chasing us again! These things are practically indestructible!"

The Sword Saint said with a grim expression, "I clearly shattered them all, but I didn't expect them to reassemble so quickly!"

The quack doctor glanced around the altar area. "There are so many more terracotta warriors now, blocking both the front and back paths. What are we going to do?" "We have no choice but to fight."

The swordsman drew his broadsword from behind, preparing to destroy the terracotta warriors once more, when a voice came from beside him.

"Back off."

The young man's cold, harsh voice rang out.

Before the Sword Saint could react, a golden cage suddenly flew out from beside him and put all the terracotta figures near the altar inside.

immediately.

The blood-jade scythe appeared in the young man's hand.

He casually slashed at the distant passage, and the surging bloodthirsty energy destroyed all the terracotta warriors.

Thick blood mist enveloped the painted pottery fragments, devouring them completely.

"It devoured..."

The Sword Saint saw through the blood mist that all the fragments of painted pottery had disappeared, and his eyes widened in horror.

This guy is stronger than he imagined!

When he fought him before, he had a vague feeling that he was no match for Bai Qi. Now it seems that Bai Qi hadn't even used his full strength back then!
Even the well-informed and knowledgeable doctor was somewhat taken aback, let alone the others.

Only Song Mang remained calm at the scene.

Because she knew what the blood mist emitted by that blood jade scythe was.

Those were four hundred thousand vengeful spirits from the battlefield!

They are all vengeful spirits that have been around for a thousand years.

What can't this thing devour?
Song Mang glanced at Bai Qi and said, "As expected of the number one war god of the Qin Dynasty, with a professional bodyguard like you, I won't have to panic even when I enter the Temple dungeon in the future."

Sword Saint: ? ? ? ?

So what is he?!
Isn't he the professional bodyguard?!
Oh dear, is he going to lose his job?
The underground passageway was interconnected, and they quickly found Zhao Gao's bedroom, which was also the safe house.

The bedroom is decorated in a European style, extremely ornate and complex, and is also very large.

There was no one in the bedroom, and nothing strange happened. Bai Qi and the other strange beings couldn't get in.

Song Mang and the remaining four humans went into the bedroom. Song Mang searched around for a while, but couldn't find a place to enshrine the shrine.

"Miss Song, what are you looking for?"

Xuanyuan Sheng asked curiously, "Are you looking for a way to leave? Is the way out of the instance in the safe house?"

On the way here, Song Mang had already told them that this place was a safe house.

"No."

Song Mang said, "I'm looking for a statue of a deity."

Xuan Yuanxi's eyes lit up, and she quickly said, "I know! She wants to destroy the dungeon to get out! I watched the live stream; as long as the statue is destroyed, the dungeon will cease to exist, and we can get out!"

Xuanyuan Sheng's lips twitched. "What are you thinking? The level of the statue that creates an eight-star dungeon is likely above that of a jade statue. Even a Nascent Soul cultivator wouldn't be able to withstand the power of such a statue, let alone destroy it!"

Xuan Yuanxi rolled his eyes. "Old man, I've always told you to go online more often and get some information about the new era!"
"Song Mang has already ruined countless instances, what's one more?"

"..."

Xuanyuan Sheng still looked unconvinced, but when he turned around, he suddenly saw Song Mang jump onto the table and stand there saying, "Idol, I know you're in the safe house. Come out and see me."

Xuanyuan Sheng: ? ? ?

No, who does she think she is? How dare she call upon a god to appear before her?!

That's a god from heaven!
Does she think she's the Jade Emperor?!
next second.

Song Mang suddenly had a black and gold bank card in her hand. "Aren't you a god? Are you afraid to see me?"

This Heaven and Earth Bank card contains 10 billion ghost money. I want to make a deal with you!

"I've got my eye on your ancient castle artifact. If you sell it to me, release my mother, and let us leave this place, I won't hold it against you for capturing her."

(End of this chapter)