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

Chapter 425 Even the Wheel King has to kneel before her!
Before Song Mang could react to the Sword Saint's words, the Day Wanderer rushed over.

"What is he doing here?!"

Song Mang glanced in Mu Tongxian's direction and could vaguely guess what Mu Tongxian and the Day Wanderer had said.

Song Mang grinned and said, "What else could it be? I told him I'd send him a paper warship, and he came to check on the progress. You two happen to know each other, how about we grab a cup of tea?"

"No need!"

The Day Wanderer refused outright, his expression turning somewhat grim. "I have nothing to talk to him about. Let's not risk a fight and ruining Boss Song's place!"

Remembering what the Sword Saint had just said, he couldn't help but ask again, "What is that paper warship?"

Song Mang happened to have some photos saved on her phone, so she showed him the photos she had taken in the copy.

"It's this kind of paper warship. It can hold hundreds of airplanes and can even travel through space."

If used on the battlefield, it could directly teleport to the enemy's stronghold and catch them completely off guard!

When Song Mang saw that the look in the Day Traveler's eyes had changed, he smiled and said, "Isn't it very useful? It's our latest research, but we haven't achieved mass production yet."

"Mass production?"

The day-traveling god was a little confused. "How can you mass-produce something like this? You only have one person working for you who makes paper offerings."

“I have my own factory.”

Song Mang said, "The paper weapons I sell to Night Wanderer cost hundreds or thousands of each. How can Yan Zhe make enough for one person? Wouldn't that kill him?"
Later, I invested in and opened a factory, hiring human workers and having the opera house staff help oversee it. This made mass production of paper weapons much easier.

The Sun God asked in bewilderment, "Paper weapons can be made in factories? But as far as I know, not all paper crafts made by humans can be turned into paper weapons."

“That’s true, but we have another way to turn the factory’s products into paper weapons. That’s not something you need to worry about.”

"..."

The daytime wanderer thought for a moment and then asked, "I brought 50 billion and want to buy some paper tanks, fighter jets, and paper guns. How many can I buy?"

Song Mang stroked his chin. "Since this is your first time buying, I'll give you a newbie price. This amount of money is enough to buy fifty paper tanks and fifty fighter jets, but I'll also give you a hundred paper guns as a bonus, all kinds of models."

"How long would it take Yan Zhe to make all these paper weapons by himself?"

"For a very long time!"

Song Mang didn't mention a specific time, but said, "Think about it yourself, how long would it take you to create a powerful ghost weapon? Paper weapons are so powerful, so naturally they are very complicated to make."

These things add up to two hundred pieces, which is equivalent to the time it would take you to make two hundred ghost artifacts!

In addition, Yan Zhe can no longer make paper crafts recently. He had been working on paper warships for several nights in a row, which injured his body. He needs to rest for a while before he can continue making them.

Otherwise, this fragile mortal would easily die suddenly, and if he died suddenly, there would be no way to continue making paper weapons!

Song Mang calmly looked at the Day Wanderer and said, "You should know that only living people can make paper weapons; paper weapons made by the dead are useless when burned!"

This statement was not only a reminder to the day-roaming deity, but also a reminder to those who came from the capital.

Don't even think about Yan Zhe's life.

Now that this guy is dead, nobody will get a paper weapon!
"I know this."

The Day Wanderer coughed lightly. "Then prepare those weapons for me. I'll transfer the deposit to you later. Oh, by the way, is there anything else I can help you with?"

"What could I possibly need your help with?"

Song Mang waved his hand and said, "Come to my office first, we'll sign the contract, and you'll pay a deposit."

"it is good."

Just as the Day Wanderer was about to follow Song Mang into the opera house, Mu Tongxian rushed over and stopped him. "Day Wanderer, have you forgotten what I said?"

Before the Day God could speak, Song Mang gave him a cold look and said, "I don't need you to tell me, I know you're eyeing Yan Zhe's paper craftsmanship."

Song Mang turned and glanced at the others. "I'm telling you all today, don't even think about Yan Zhe. He can only work for me! If anyone dares to mess with Yan Zhe again, I'll kill them all!"
I don't care if you're at the Nascent Soul or Deity Transformation stage, I'll kill you all without exception, no exaggeration!

Mu Tongxian sneered and said, "With such little cultivation, you dare to utter such arrogant words? You're just a Foundation Establishment cultivator, all you have is some ghost money, what's with your arrogance?"
Yan Zhe is a criminal. With such a special skill, he should be serving important figures, redeeming himself through meritorious service! It's not your place, some nobody girl, to order him around!

Mu Tongxian then cupped his hands in the direction of the Day Wanderer and said, "In my opinion, Yan Zhe should serve the Day Wanderer so that he can play his greatest role!"

Hearing the conversation between Riyoushen and Song Mang, Mu Tongxian said, "For the things you want, just arrest Yan Zhe and make him do them. Why waste that money!"

"You'll be leading troops in the underworld; you'll have many more expenses in the future. There's no need to waste underworld coins here!"

Others echoed.

"Lord Day Wanderer, why don't we just raze this opera house to the ground and capture Yan Zhe?"

"Yan Zhe is a criminal. As long as you speak to the Ghost Suppression Division, you can put him under your supervision!"

Hearing the shouts of those people, Song Mang wasn't in a hurry; instead, she casually played with her fingers.

After a long while, she slowly said, "Day Wanderer, do you want to try and raze this place to the ground? If you can't do it, the consequences will be very serious."

The Sun God's eyes darkened, and he struck Mu Tongxian with a palm strike, instantly sending him flying.

"You bunch of bastards, how dare you sow discord between me and Boss Song!"

The Day Wanderer turned to look at the others, and said with a sudden realization, "Oh! I know! You must have been hired by the Night Wanderer to sow discord, so that I wouldn't be able to buy paper offerings! Damn it, you really deserve to die!"

The white paper fan in the hands of the Day Wanderer flew out instantly.

Wow!
A large amount of blood splattered from the sky.

Those Golden Core cultivators who echoed his sentiments all had their heads cut off, their souls scattered in a single move!

Mu Tongxian managed to block the attack of the Day Wanderer using a ghost card of Yama-level power, thus saving his life.

Seeing that his companions were all dead, he said anxiously, "Day Wanderer, you're so foolish! How could you be deceived by such a little girl! She has no power to stop you!"
"If you don't arrest Yan Zhe, are you going to keep buying paper offerings from her? That would cost a fortune! It costs hundreds of millions each time; money doesn't grow on trees!"

The Day Wanderer, discovering he was still alive, looked at him with an unfriendly expression. "The King of Wheels' Joker card is quite powerful. For the sake of the King of Wheels, you can get lost!"

If you say another word that damages the relationship between me and Boss Song, I'll cut your tongue out!

"you--!"

Mu Tongxian hadn't expected the Day Wanderer to react this way; it was as if Song Mang had bewitched him!
What does he have to be afraid of?
Mu Tongxian glanced at Song Mang, thinking that he might as well just use the Yama Ghost Token to deal with her, and then give Yan Zhe to the Day Wanderer. The Day Wanderer would definitely not blame him!
"Since you're too scared, then let me do it!"

Mu Tongxian directly used the Ghost Card of the Wheel King, and a tall black phantom appeared above his body.

The black phantom stood tall and imposing, its eyes like two white vortexes that seemed to absorb everything in the world.

A terrifying pressure enveloped the entire Jiang City, even changing the expression on the face of the Night Wanderer.

He felt a pang of fear in his heart!
"This Joker card actually summoned the supreme Dharma form of the Wheel King. It seems the Wheel King values ​​this guy very much!"

Song Mang curled her lip indifferently, "The King of Hell level Joker, is it that powerful? I have one too."

next second.

A thud was heard.

The over thirty-meter-tall, sky-covering, moon-obscuring image of the Wheel King actually knelt directly before Song Mang, causing the ground outside the opera house to crack from kneeling!
(End of this chapter)