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

Chapter 367 That's 100,000 ghost coins, what's wrong with lying?
"A dead person?"

Song Mang stared blankly at the contents inside the silkworm pupa, and saw a human face on a bunch of shriveled tentacles!
No, it shouldn't be called a face.

It was a human head!
A woman's head!

It was a woman with a pale, sunken face, her eyes tightly closed, and no breath in her body.

The thing looked exactly like a female human head pressed onto a giant octopus, with tentacles covering the woman's neck.

However, her tentacles were all shriveled, and her face was sunken, as if something had sucked out all the moisture.

Song Mang frowned and said, "Could it be the thing that attacked me in the dark room earlier? But she looks like she's been dead for quite a while."

Could it be that I cut off her tentacles and grilled them, causing her to die? That shouldn't be possible. I remember she escaped, and when she did, she threatened me, saying, "Just you wait!"

The little Pixiu sat on Song Mang's shoulder, looking a little disappointed, and said regretfully, "Sister, do you think if I soak her in water, she can still turn into bouncy tentacles?"

No one can resist grilled squid, not even the ancient beast! The spicy flavor is absolutely delicious!

"It probably won't work, right?"

Song Mang scratched his head and said, "If you want her to grow tentacles again, she has to be alive, but she's dead."

"Alright, I'll find you a big squid somewhere else. We're off now."

"Good lie down."

The little Pixiu warned, "Be careful on your way back, the other direction is very dangerous! That big squid was probably drained dry by that thing!"

Before Song Mang could even reply, the two of them heard footsteps approaching from not far away.

"Song Mang, what are you doing in the forbidden area?!"

A familiar, stern shout rang out.

Song Mang turned her head and saw the special training instructor leading a large group of people walking towards her.

Seeing so many people coming, the little Pixiu hid for the time being and did not show itself.

Before long, those people arrived in front of Song Mang. Behind the special training instructor was an elderly man with silver hair, who was wearing a crisp dark blue military uniform.

The shoulders of the military uniforms were covered with medals.

Besides these two, the head of the teaching department and other class teachers also came over, following behind the old man.

The head of the teaching department stood in the crowd and frantically winked at Song Mang as soon as he saw her.

Following the dean's gaze, Song Mang looked at the instructor at the front of the crowd.

"Who let you into the forbidden area? Didn't your homeroom teacher tell you before the competition that you couldn't come here?!"

The instructor said angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, the homeroom teacher of Class E hurriedly said to the silver-haired old man, "Principal, I said before the competition that we couldn't come to this place. I emphasized it three times!"
Song Mang completely ignored what I said. Not only did she not focus on the competition, but she also went to the forbidden area. I have no idea what she was trying to do.

The principal stared at Song Mang for a moment, then his attention was drawn to the silkworm cocoons on the tree next to him.

A blood-red silkworm pupa, more than two meters long, hung on a tree with a slit torn in it, its dry, brown tentacles dangling out, making it hard to miss.

The principal said coldly, "What is this thing? I don't remember there being anything like this in the forbidden area before."

“Principal, please move aside a bit, let me take a look. I’ve never seen this thing here before, maybe it was put here by some trespassers.”

The special training instructor walked over and shoved Song Mang, who was near the tree, aside.

The instructor, still wearing gloves, directly tore open the gap in the blood-red silkworm pupa with his bare hands.

The thin, blood-red threads on the silkworm pupa were very resilient and protected what was inside. But the instructor had clearly used special strength, so he easily tore the opening in the little Pixiu even wider, completely exposing what was inside.

A gasp of surprise rang out from the crowd.

"Oh my god, isn't that the instructor from Class A?"

"How did she become like this?"

Is she dead?

Everyone recognized the face, and a look of horror appeared in many people's eyes.

The instructor next to Song Mang widened his eyes and shouted, "Principal, the instructor of Class A is dead, or did he die as a monster!"

She couldn't have come to this forbidden area for no reason and suddenly died here. It's very likely someone tricked her into coming here and then killed her using this sinister method!

Everyone looked at Song Mang.

The principal also looked over, his gaze towards Song Mang now more scrutinizing. "Is this related to you? How did you turn her into this?"

Song Mang gave the instructor a meaningful look before saying, "When I came over, she had already become like this, and I don't know why."

"How could you not know!"

Before the principal could speak, the drill instructor angrily said, "You're the only one here. If it wasn't you, who else could it be? If you weren't doing this, why were you sneaking into the forbidden area!"

Song Mang replied coldly, "When I was participating in the competition, something set up a maze around me, guiding me step by step to this place."

"What kind of maze?"

Everyone else was a little confused.

"We didn't see it when we came over."

Song Mang raised an eyebrow and said, "When you came here, didn't you notice that all the students were gone? This forest is still filled with grayish-white miasma."

"nonsense!"

The instructor roared, "We haven't encountered any of these things! All the students participating in the competition are still there, continuing their matches. You're the only one who ran here!"

After reprimanding Song Mang, the instructor turned to the principal and said, "Principal, she clearly has ulterior motives, but she refuses to admit it. Maybe those people who died in the dark room before were also related to her!"

So many people were locked in that dark room and died, but she was the only one who came out alive. When I went to see her, I saw many more blood-red tentacles in the dark room, which she had roasted and eaten!

The instructor pointed to the direction of the silkworm cocoon and said, "The instructor of Class A only has a head left. Her body looks like the tentacles that have withered. How could this not be related to her?"
It is highly likely that Song Mang murdered the instructor of Class A and attached her head to these strange tentacles.

If you don't believe me, you can ask the headmaster. He and I went to the small dark room together, and we both saw Song Mang summon tentacles!

The principal looked at the head of academic affairs.

"Did you see it too?"

The head of the teaching department looked a little embarrassed. He stared at Song Mang for a moment, and then saw Song Mang secretly make a cross gesture with two fingers.

Does this mean 100,000?

That bag is lying!

You can earn 100,000 ghost coins just by saying a few words. Where else can you find such a good opportunity!

The head of the teaching department coughed lightly and said, "What tentacles? I didn't see any. There was nothing else in the dark room except Song Mang."

(End of this chapter)