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

Chapter 440 Just being by her side makes me feel so good.

Chapter 440 Just being by her side makes me feel so good.
"There aren't any buildings there, are there?"

Qin Yang asked, puzzled.

Song Mang coughed lightly and analyzed for him, "You want to find Song Mang, right? Her opera house is home to a large number of strange and powerful people. How could she be easily discovered?"

"It looks like there's a long way to go from here, but that's all an illusion; you'll have to break through the formation yourself."

"is it?"

"correct."

Without blinking, Song Mang said, "During this period, many people from outside have come to cause trouble for Song Mang. She didn't want to be disturbed anymore, so she joined forces with a group of strange people to set up an array."

"That's true."

Qin Yang also glanced at the people around Song Mang and found that they were not from the Jiangshi Town Ghost Division, so he did not suspect that Song Mang's identity was problematic.

After all, Song Mang was a member of the Jiangshi Town Ghost Division, and those who entered and exited the dungeon with her were all members of the Jiangshi Town Ghost Division.

The people around Song Mang now are all Blood Skull's men; he couldn't possibly be mistaken.

This organization always likes to cause trouble across the country and create problems for the local Ghost Suppression Bureaus, making them mortal enemies of these bureaus.

Qin Yang asked, "Are you from the Blood Skull?"

Song Mang glanced at the blood skeletons around him and nodded. "I guess so. They haven't agreed to join yet, but they're trying their best to invite me."

Qin Yang glanced at her, "Since you're relatively sensible, I won't cause trouble for Blood Skull today."

Qin Yang flicked his sleeve and then used the flying carpet artifact to fly away towards Haicheng.

Xi Jinzhi: "..."

Blood Skull: "..."

Where did this great intelligence come from?

After Qin Yang left, Song Mang prepared to return to the opera house, taking Xi Jinzhi with her.

Originally, she wanted the day and night gods to each mobilize 500,000 troops to destroy the temple. If that still didn't work, then she would have Bai Qi seal off the space and blow it up with paper nuclear bombs.

But she didn't expect that Xi Jinzhi could do it all by himself, and even deal with the King of Hell who came to cause trouble from the underworld.

The speed at which the day and night wandering gods mobilized troops wasn't as fast as she had imagined; those two hadn't even received any information about troop deployments yet.

When they arrived at the opera house, Song Mang saw that Xi Jinzhi's brows were furrowed, and he looked at her as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

"Say whatever you want."

Song Mang said to him.

He pursed his lips. "Did you guess it?"

Song Mang looked at him leisurely, "I'm just curious, why did the Underworld Lord seal your power? Isn't he enough to deal with you as the Lord of the Underworld?"

"Because the source of evil spirits is within me."

Xi Jinzhi frowned and said, "Originally, he wanted to cultivate using the Source of Evil Spirits, but my mother didn't like him doing so because the Source of Evil Spirits is born from absorbing the resentment of living beings in the Three Realms. The heavier the resentment in the Three Realms, the stronger it becomes. Even the Lord of the Underworld will one day lose control of the Source of Evil Spirits."

But he was determined to go his own way, refusing to obey the orders of the Celestial Realm and single-mindedly wanting to attack it. His mother had no choice but to sacrifice herself to seal the source of the evil spirit.

At that time, my mother was pregnant, and she sacrificed herself to seal the source of the evil spirit within my body.

Xi Jinzhi sat down on the sofa with a slump, and after a long silence, he said, "My mother was a god, and the seal she set up with her own sacrifice could not be broken by the Lord of the Underworld."

Although the source of evil spirits is sealed within me, I can still use a small portion of its power. Even this small portion is enough to make them wary.

On my coming-of-age ceremony, he abolished all my cultivation, divided my power into ten parts, and used this power to nurture new bodies for ten sinful gods from the celestial realm. Once those ten sinful gods successfully arrived in this realm, he could join forces with them to break my mother's seal.

He spoke of it casually, as if it were something unrelated to him, but his mind was filled with the scene of the day his cultivation was destroyed.

His mother died when he was born, and his father was his only relative, who was also a mentor and friend to him.

Yet this very person, whom he trusted completely, destroyed everything he had. Sometimes, when Xi Jinzhi left the castle and saw Song Wenqi busily preparing delicious food for Song Mang, he would think of his mother who sacrificed herself to seal away the evil spirit.

If his mother were still alive, she would surely cook him delicious food, wouldn't she? No matter what the weather was like outside, she would definitely care whether he was well-fed and warmly dressed.

But then he realized that she had sealed the source of evil spirits within him and then abandoned him.

If she were truly a mother who cared about him, how could she bear to leave him alone to face the world?

Xi Jinzhi sat on the sofa with her head down, her long, dark eyelashes drooping down and obscuring her eyes.

Song Mang couldn't see the expression in his eyes, but she could see his eyelashes trembling slightly and his hands clenched tightly on his knees.

After a long while, she heard his hoarse voice again, "Someone reminded me that you might be able to destroy those temples, so I approached you."

You did manage to do that... If you don't want to be used by me anymore, you can leave right now.

Song Mang scratched his head. "But... this is my territory, why should I leave?"

Xi Jinzhi: "..."

Song Mang leaned closer to him, staring intently at his eyebrows and eyes, and saw that his beautiful, cool phoenix eyes had a slightly moist look.

They look like they're easy to bully.

She couldn't help but reach out and pinch his cheek, blinked, and said, "Jinzhi, do you know? Traditional Chinese medicine says that when a person is in a bad mood, holding something they like while sleeping will restore their good mood when they wake up."

I happen to have something here that you'll definitely like; you can hold it while you sleep.

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly grabbed Xi Jinzhi's wrist and pulled his hand inside her clothes.

Xi Jinzhi: ? ? ? !
Xi Jinzhi suddenly looked up at her, his usually cold gaze now showing a rare hint of shock. "Song Mang, what... what are you doing? Please have some self-respect!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Song Mang pulled a wad of ghost money from the inside pocket of her coat and stuffed it into his hand. "I was talking about ghost money. Is there anyone in this world who doesn't like ghost money? What are you thinking?"

"...?"

Xi Jinzhi glanced at the ghost money in his hand, then at Song Mang with a sly look in her eyes, and chuckled.

Nothing else.

People sometimes feel like laughing when they're speechless.

Song Mang pointed at him and said, "See? I told you money can cure all ills. Nobody can resist a smile when they get money."

Xi Jinzhi stuffed all the ghost money back into her hand, saying, "Then thank you for making me laugh. Now I'd rather eat your mother's fried chicken wings."

For some reason, those heavy memories suddenly seemed very, very far away from him.

Some people are really strange; just being around her makes them feel really, really good.

Xi Jinzhi couldn't help but glance out the window. He saw sunlight shining through the clouds, and some buildings in Jiang City were even bathed in a golden glow.

The sun is out... They say that when the weather is nice, people's moods improve.

But he is a ghost.

I clearly don't like the sun.

"I ate all the fried chicken wings my mom made! Why didn't you tell me sooner!"

Song Mang's muttered complaints came over the phone, "Garlic Bird, Garlic Bird, let me ask her to make a little more."

Song Mang was just about to talk to Song Wenqi about this when Su Yun rushed in.

"Song Mang, something's happened!"

Su Yun said with a solemn expression, "A ten-star instance has appeared in the suburbs of Haicheng. The area affected by this instance is still expanding and may very well affect Jiang City."

(End of this chapter)

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