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

Chapter 434 One person, 50,000, isn't that ten thousand Yin soldiers?

Chapter 434 If one person costs 500,000, wouldn't that be a million ghost soldiers?
From both tiger tallies, an excited voice rang out simultaneously, "Yes! When do we need them?!"

Both the day and night wandering gods spoke, and they heard each other's voices through their tiger tallies.

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

The Night Wanderer couldn't help but shout, "Day Wanderer, you don't have many ghost soldiers left. Where are you going to get 500,000 ghost soldiers? Don't meddle in this matter. Let me handle it!"

The Day Wanderer sneered, "I may not have many soldiers left, but I have a lot of connections. What's so difficult about borrowing 500,000 Yin soldiers? I'm going to get involved anyway, so what can you do to me?"

The Day-Roaming God was beaten so badly by the Night-Roaming God, and many of his ghost soldiers ran away. How could he be willing to accept this?
He was still thinking of using that batch of paper weapons to give Night Wanderer a good beating, but he learned that Song Mang was going to sell Night Wanderer a paper warship.

He can't get the paper warship, but he definitely needs to get the paper nuclear bomb, otherwise he'll have to watch the Night Wanderer become the King of Hell!

"you--!"

The Night Wanderer said directly to Song Mang, "Miss Song, don't pay any attention to him. He can't possibly mobilize that many people! I happen to have 500,000 Yin soldiers under my command, and I can bring them over immediately."

"Then get ready to come over. I'll be at the temple in the suburbs of Jiang City. You know where it is, right?"

"I know!"

"Ah."

Song Mang first put away the tiger tally of the Night Wanderer, but did not directly sever his connection with the Day Wanderer.

Song Mang then asked the Day Wanderer, "Are you sure you can borrow 500,000 Yin soldiers?"

"I've been the Underworld Commander for so long, I still have some influence, Boss Song, don't worry!"

"Then you can send 500,000 ghost soldiers over. After it's done, I can give you a paper nuclear bomb."

"okay!"

The day-roaming deity excitedly agreed.

He knew how powerful a nuclear bomb was in the mortal realm, so a paper nuclear bomb must be even more powerful.

If the Night Wanderer can get a nuclear bomb, he can get one too. Even if he doesn't use it to deal with the Night Wanderer, it would be great to deal with other ghosts, immortals, or underworld generals!

When Song Mang was communicating with the Day and Night Wanderer, the Yama Tablets she threw out also came into play.

The blinding golden light enveloped the temple, preventing other humans from approaching it and preventing anything inside from escaping.

Qingyu Xian sensed Song Mang's determination to destroy the temple, and his voice suddenly came from inside the temple.

"Song Mang, why are you doing this?"

Qingyu Xian said in a gentle tone, "Didn't we have a pleasant cooperation during the Last Judgment? We can continue to cooperate."

If you're willing, I can help players in Jiang City eliminate their evil karma points free of charge, so that everyone can use the Joker card without any loss.

You can have these high-level supernatural beings create one-time use Joker cards, giving you an inexhaustible supply of them. However, most humans who want to receive gifts from these supernatural beings have to pay a huge price, and some may even lose their lives.

It's already quite difficult for them to bind a permanent Joker card; there's no way they can have the supernatural create a large number of disposable Joker cards. You need to think about everyone else!

Song Mang sneered, "Your act of helping to eliminate evil thoughts seems selfless, but you actually want more. You want to use this method to place a forbidden curse on all of humanity, don't you?"

Qingyu Xian paused for a moment.

After a long pause, he finally spoke, "You misunderstood me. I just want more people to survive so I can keep creating copies."

"If I can't create duplicates, I'll disappear from this world. It's a win-win situation. I survive by creating duplicates, helping humanity eliminate negative karma, while humanity gains ghost money and other rewards through duplicates, and can use permanent Joker cards without loss. Isn't that good?"

"You think I'm stupid?"

Song Mang scoffed, "If you can cast forbidden spells on the monsters in the dungeon, how could you not cast spells on humans? If humans continue to worship you, you'll soon be able to create a temple dungeon."

At that time, the entire Jiang City will be included in the temple instance, and all the humans in Jiang City will become like human NPCs in the Doomsday Judgment, under your control!

"Hehehe..."

Qingyu Xian was surprised that Song Mang had guessed her purpose, and her voice suddenly turned much colder.

"So, there's nothing left to talk about?"

Qingyu Xian sighed, "Considering our last transaction, I was originally thinking of sparing your life, perhaps with the possibility of future cooperation. But unfortunately, you've chosen to die."

As soon as the words were spoken, the temple surrounded by the Yama Ghost Tokens once again shone with a sacred white light.

Behind those white lights, a large, dense swath of blue feathers flew out.

Many of the Joker cards in King Yama's deck have the function of sealing off barriers, but the blue feathers that flew out of the temple easily dispersed the Yama barrier.

boom--!
The moment the barrier shattered, the power of the god could no longer be suppressed, and the divine power spread wildly in the vicinity.

Many people could not withstand the terrifying pressure of the divine power, and they all vomited blood and collapsed to the ground. Some even died suddenly!

The souls of the dead humans flew out of their bodies and were instantly sucked into the temple.

After the blue feathers flew out of the temple, they spread to other parts of Jiang City.

The dense feathers, like locusts in flight, quickly scattered across other areas of Jiang City.

Song Mang saw that as the blue feather flew out, more and more souls flew towards this side.

"Song Mang, stop him!"

Su Yun quickly came over and said, "He's absorbing the power of ghosts. Some of them are low-level ghosts, and some are even living souls inside human bodies! Those human souls that are suddenly absorbed will die soon!"
The temple, having absorbed the power of these souls, will grow stronger and more difficult to destroy!

Qi Feng also came over, looking worried, and said, "Those blue feathers are scattered all over Jiang City. It seems that Qingyu Xian used these feathers to force souls to come here."

"The affected area is too vast; there's no way to stop it! It's like rain; we can't possibly set up shelters in every part of Jiang City!"

Song Mang glanced at them. "If you can't solve the problem, then deal with the people who created it!"

Song Mang pulled out a large handful of Yama Ghost Tokens from the sack, intending to throw them towards the temple.

"Destroy the temple first, then we'll deal with the feathers. Once the temple is gone, they'll naturally disappear!"

Su Yun stopped her, saying, "No, we can't destroy it directly. There are many living souls flying over from the sky. The shockwave from destroying the temple will destroy these souls, and then everyone will die!"

"Hahahahaha!"

Suddenly, Qingyu Xian's loud laughter rang out.

"You want to destroy the temple? Come on, destroy this place now! But if you destroy this place, the souls of the living people I just attracted here will not survive!"
At the moment the temple was destroyed, at least 200,000 people in Jiang City would have died!
"There aren't many people left in this apocalypse to begin with. If so many more die, Jiang City will quickly become a ghost town!"

(End of this chapter)

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