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

Chapter 331 Come on, come on, if you've got the guts, come in and beat me to death!
Xi Yu stood behind Song Mang, her gaze passing over Song Mang's head to see the people outside.

He whispered to her, "That's an elder of the Taihang Ouyang clan, and also Ouyang Chen's great-uncle. He's a Golden Core cultivator who's over three hundred years old. As for the people around him, they're mostly Foundation Establishment cultivators."

This man is considered a senior member of the Ouyang family and holds a position in the Ghost Suppression Division headquarters, but he rarely shows himself to handle matters. The fact that he personally led the group this time suggests you've truly offended them.

Before the apocalypse, there were very few Golden Core cultivators in China, but after the apocalypse, there were many more opportunities, which made many cultivators' cultivation speed faster.

In just a few days, not only did Song Mang embark on the path of cultivation, but many cultivators who had been cultivating for many years also had great opportunities to break through.

For example, Ouyang Chen's uncle, Ouyang Hong, originally only had the cultivation level of the early stage of the Golden Core realm. He only broke through a small realm by chance in the apocalypse.

The fact that the Ouyang family sent him to deal with Song Mang shows how seriously they take this matter. They are determined to make Song Mang suffer the same fate as Ouyang Chen—utterly destroyed!
Seeing that Song Mang was still standing there without saying a word, Xi Yu couldn't help but say, "What's wrong? You're not scared by this scene, are you?"

This woman is like a gambler; once she goes crazy, not even three oxen could stop her. How could she possibly be frightened by a Golden Core cultivator?
Song Mang scratched his head and said, "I was trying to control the castle to pull these people in, but it didn't work. They're still there perfectly fine."

"It must be because your cultivation level is not high enough."

Xi Yu said, "If your cultivation level is similar to that of the statue, you can bring in thousands of people."

"..."

What nonsense are you spouting?!

If she were as strong as Lian Yuexian, would she need to clear this crappy dungeon? She would have already stormed the Immortal Realm and killed those guys in their true forms!

Song Mang couldn't help but roll her eyes and said, "Stop talking nonsense and step back a bit, don't affect my performance!"

Xi Yu's expression froze for a moment. "What do you want to do?"

Song Mang didn't answer him, but instead said to Ouyang Hong outside, "Old bastard, when did I collude with evil cultivators? Don't just spout nonsense!"
"It was clearly your Ouyang clan and those venerable elders from prestigious sects who colluded with the Blood Skull to harm people! There are still witnesses alive in this instance; you can't just spout nonsense!"

Song Mang's address made Ouyang Hong's face turn green with anger. "Arrogant brat, even now you still refuse to admit your mistake, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a wooden umbrella appeared out of thin air in Ouyang Hong's hand, with many bells hanging on it.

Ouyang Hong also bound a speed-type ghost card, and his body transformed into a ghostly shadow, moving incredibly fast, appearing in front of Song Mang in the blink of an eye.

He didn't open the umbrella; instead, he held it like a sword and slashed it down at Song Mang.

Only then did Song Mang get a clear look at what his umbrella looked like.

It was a wooden Thousand-Mechanism Umbrella, with bells hanging from its sides that were all soul-capturing bells, and at the top of the umbrella was a deadly weapon made of black iron.

Ring ring, ring ring!

As Ouyang Hong waved the Thousand Chance Umbrella, the Soul-Capturing Bell on the umbrella continuously emitted a crisp sound.

Song Mang felt inexplicably dizzy and couldn't see Ouyang Hong's figure clearly.

Ouyang Hong snorted coldly, "How could the Ouyang family possibly have any connection with the Blood Skull? The one who is truly connected with the Blood Skull is you, you witch!"

"Once you're dead, the Ouyang family will release evidence to prove you're spouting nonsense! The Taihang Ouyang family has a thousand-year-old tradition; its reputation cannot be tarnished by anyone!"

"Oh, I see. You want to kill me so there's no way to prove it, right? You're dreaming!"

Song Mang popped a calming pill given to her by the quack doctor into her mouth, which immediately eliminated the interference of the Soul-Capturing Bell. Then she took a step back and hid inside the castle.

Song Mang's figure suddenly disappeared, and Ouyang Hong's Thousand Chance Umbrella left an empty hole at the top.

"Why is it gone?!"

Just as Ouyang Hong was wondering what was going on, he saw the castle gate open a crack.

Song Mang was faintly visible through the crack in the door.

"Anyway, I won't take the blame for colluding with Blood Skull. I don't have a penchant for taking the blame for others."

But I killed Ouyang Chen. Who told him to kidnap my mother and try to hand over other players to the Blood Skull gang! He deserved it! Ouyang Chen found her and moved a little closer to the castle gate.

He stared menacingly at Song Mang through the crack in the door. "How did you kill Chen'er? Come out and explain yourself!"

"Why should I come out? If you're so capable, come in. Come in and I'll tell you."

"..."

"Come on, come on, come and kill me."

"..."

"Come and hit me then!"

"..."

Seeing that he was standing still, Song Mang chuckled, "What, you're too scared to come in? Are you a coward? It's just an eight-star dungeon location, nothing serious. I can easily come out alive, so why can't you, an elder of the Ouyang clan, do the same?"

"Stop trying to glorify yourself!"

Ouyang Hong scoffed, "If you're lucky this time, even if Xuan Yuansheng, the number one swordsman in China, is inside, you'll die in there just like everyone else!"

Song Mang was speechless. "Please, it's clearly thanks to me that Xuan Yuan Sheng was able to come out alive!"

Ouyang Hong was also speechless. "Can't you have any shame? What's Xuan Yuan Sheng's cultivation level? What's yours? You even dare to steal the Sword Saint's credit?!"

"Can't you use your brain for once?"

Song Mang sighed and said, "Since you know that I killed Ouyang Chen, don't you know that I also dealt with Qi Laodao and the other three Golden Core Ancestors?"

Alright, enough with the nonsense. Get your men out of here right now! Otherwise, I'll unleash a giant Pixiu and devour you all!

Ouyang Hong stared intently at the crack in the castle door, neither leaving nor speaking, his mind racing with thoughts.

This castle was the location of an eight-star dungeon. Even if the dungeon is gone now, there must still be some danger. So he couldn't just rush in.

He thought for a moment and said, "How about this, you come out first and give me Chen'er's belongings. Also, give me the storage bags of those four Golden Core cultivators, I'll take them back and give them to their descendants."

"If you don't hand these things over, their descendants won't let you off the hook, and you'll soon be besieged by most of the Xuanmen sect."

"Is that so?"

Song Mang said worriedly, "I've already handed it over, so you can't hold it against me. Just let me leave safely. If you go back on your word later, then I'll have no choice but to let the Pixiu eat you all!"
"Since you all say I'm a wanted criminal, what's wrong with me doing some more bad things? Eating one is the same as eating a whole group!"

"..."

Ouyang Hong's lips twitched. "Fine, hand over everything, and I'll let you go! If you really release the Pixiu to devour us all, you'll become a true evil cultivator, with no room for maneuver!"

Song Mang then came out again, carrying four or five storage bags, one of which belonged to Ouyang Chen.

"Now, here you go!"

Song Mang handed him the five empty storage bags with a grin, then glanced at his storage bags.

result.

A murderous glint flashed in Ouyang Hong's eyes. He suddenly opened the Thousand Chance Umbrella and roared, "Retract!"

He wanted to trap Song Mang inside the Thousand Chance Umbrella, preventing her from releasing the Pixiu demon beast to devour people.

but.

Song Mang remained rooted to the spot, and the Thousand Chance Umbrella couldn't take her inside! That wasn't all; Ouyang Hong also discovered…

His Myriad Manifestations Umbrella has cracked!
(End of this chapter)