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

Chapter 423 A Nascent Soul expert from the capital? Killed in one move!
Upon hearing this, Manager Gui said with some disdain, "What's so great about Golden Core and Nascent Soul? The way you're in such a hurry, I thought a Deity Transformation cultivator had arrived!"

"We have many distinguished guests staying in our opera house. Even if a deity were to arrive, you don't need to panic!"

Those distinguished guests wouldn't allow these unruly people to disturb the boss's peace and quiet!

Hearing his reminder, the "Wedding Ghost" finally realized, "You're right! It wasn't that they came in aggressively, looking like they wanted to smash this place up, that's why I rushed in to tell you!"

After the "Happy Marriage Ghost" finished speaking, she noticed Song Mang standing beside her.

She couldn't help but let out a soft "Hmm," and asked, "Boss, what brings you here today? Do you know those people? Why are they looking for your third senior brother?"

"It's probably an old grudge."

Song Mang remembered her senior sister saying that Yan Zhe had wiped out a sect of Xuanmen in order to take revenge, which led to the righteous sects of Xuanmen hunting him down.

After the apocalypse, Yan Zhe has mastered the technique of making paper offerings, and there will definitely be some people who covet his skills.

In the apocalypse, paper-crafted weapons are as powerful and rare as Jokers, and they have no side effects. Not only do human experts want to get one for themselves, but many powerful supernatural beings also need one.

Based on Yan Zhe's skill in making paper offerings, he is equivalent to a top-tier weapon refiner in the supernatural world.

Just then, a noise came from the stairs.

Yan Zhe had been working through the night for several days in a row to make paper weapons for Song Mang. After finishing the paper warship, he slept in the opera house for several days.

At this moment, he noticed the commotion outside and saw some familiar faces, so he lost his will to sleep.

"Why did you come down?"

Seeing Yan Zhe's dark circles, Song Mang handed him a black gold bank card and said, "This is your bonus. I'll have the quack doctor prescribe some tonics for you later."

Oh, right, there are also medicines to improve your cultivation level, so that working late into the night won't harm your body too much in the future.

"..."

Yan Zhe's lips twitched. "Junior Sister, although you're paying me a lot, you're not going to make me work all night again, are you? I can't keep up lately, I need to take a break!"

"Nothing much has happened lately, you can go back to your room and get some rest."

Yan Zhe couldn't help but glance at the door. "But a lot of people have come outside, all looking for me."

"You don't have to worry about it."

Song Mang waved his hand dismissively and said, "You're one of my people, of course I'll protect you. Don't even mention those people, even if all the heads of the hidden families in the capital came, no one could cause you any trouble!"

Yan Zhe frowned and said, "When I left the room just now, I ran into the Strange Doctor. The Strange Doctor said that he sensed an unusual aura among those people."

He guessed that among those people outside, someone was bound to a ghost card of the King of Hell level! Even the Ghost Doctor couldn't suppress this ghost card!

"A Joker of the King of Hell level?"

Song Mang became interested. "Then you definitely can't go out. I'll handle this."

She wanted to see which other Yama, besides Xi Jinzhi, was handing out ghost cards to humans.

"really?"

Yan Zhe looked at her with some concern, afraid that she would get into trouble because of this. "How about I go out and hide for a while, and have them withdraw from the opera house first?"

"No need, you go back first!"

Song Mang pushed him up the stairs and then had Manager Gui personally escort Yan Zhe to his room.

This is the most important technician in her company; she absolutely cannot be allowed to encounter any danger!

"Where are they? Are they all dead?!"

A furious shout suddenly came from outside.

Just as Song Mang was about to go out, he saw a hearse driving up the road outside the opera house.

Su Yun arrived with his men. The sudden appearance of so many powerful cultivators in Jiang City had alerted the Ghost Suppression Division, and Su Yun immediately led his Golden Core students to the scene!

Su Yun got out of the hearse and saw the figures flying above the opera house. His expression turned somewhat grim.

"People of the Ouyang family? What do you want?!"

Su Yun recognized some of the people at a glance and said coldly, "Are you trying to cause trouble for Song Mang again?"

The moment the name Song Mang was mentioned, the faces of the Ouyang clan members in the air turned as if they had swallowed a fly.

One of the middle-aged men said in a gloomy tone, "This time we're not here to see Song Mang, but for a murderer who wiped out an entire family! The headquarters of the Ghost Suppression Division has ordered us to arrest him!"

As for Song Mang killing my son and slaughtering the Ouyang clan cultivators, once headquarters has investigated thoroughly, she will not be spared!

"Are you the head of the Ouyang family?"

Song Mang walked out of the opera house.

"The people from headquarters have already been here and investigated. What else is there to investigate? As for killing your son, he tried to kill me first. I acted in self-defense!"

As for the deaths of those Ouyang clan cultivators, I have no idea what happened. Don't try to shift the blame onto me.

"How could you not know! They came looking for you, but none of them survived!"

When this matter was mentioned, the head of the Ouyang family was furious.

"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore!"

An elderly man with a sage-like demeanor suddenly spoke up.

He looked at Song Mang and said, "We're here mainly to arrest the murderer who wiped out the whole family. Song Mang, as long as you hand over this heartless bastard Yan Zhe, we'll leave immediately."

Song Mang said calmly, "What if I don't hand it over?"

"Then don't blame us for being rude!"

The old man walked on air, looking down at her from above. "Now that we have finally found the murderer, I will turn Jiang City upside down to bring him back!"
You'd better cooperate obediently, or I won't hesitate to raze your opera house to the ground!

"Raze it to the ground!"

Song Mang mimicked his tone, saying something sarcastic and rolling her eyes.

Before those people could react, Song Mang suddenly took out a large poster from his storage space.

She pointed to the two characters above with a grin and said, "Come on, everyone, let's see how to pronounce these two characters."

The poster has two large red characters on it.

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The moment the poster was displayed, everyone outside changed their expressions, their eyes blazing with anger.

They were all seniors of reclusive families, and two of them had just advanced to the Nascent Soul stage. They were so powerful that they were treated with utmost respect at the headquarters of the Ghost Suppression Division in the capital!
Who would dare say that about them?
"Old man, who do you think you are? What are you pretending for? Don't even think about leveling this place, you can't even crack a hole in the opera house!"

Song Mang's voice came again.

She pointed to a wall in the opera house and said, "Come on, all of you, work together and hit this wall with all your might. If you can make a crack, I'll reward each of you with 100 million. How about that?"

"Arrogant brat, you're asking for death!"

The Nascent Soul elder who had spoken earlier was enraged and immediately struck out with a palm towards Song Mang.

"presumptuous!"

A furious roar suddenly came from a window on the second floor of the opera house, and a terrifying pressure locked onto everyone, causing all the human experts to fall from the sky!
Immediately afterwards, a white paper fan flew out of the window and severed the head of the Nascent Soul elder on the spot!

(End of this chapter)