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

Chapter 442 The Underworld Casino: If the King of Hell Loses, He'll Abdicate?

"Are you going to give us ghost money and ghost cards?"

Everyone looked at Song Mang in disbelief.

"Yes."

Song Mang said casually, "The basic salary is 10,000 ghost coins per month, plus 30 one-time ghost cards, all of which are of the level of ghost general or above."

Follow me into the dungeon. If you complete the tasks I assign and come out alive, you'll receive a bonus—a reward of ghost money for clearing the dungeon.

If I destroy the instance, I will send you an equivalent amount of ghost money for completing it.

Song Mang glanced at them and saw that many of them were interested, so she added, "Of course, you also have the right to refuse. Those who don't want to stay can leave Jiang City immediately."

But I won't break the contract binding you; after all, it's the price you paid for your own losing gamble. From now on, you'll still have to kneel before me when you see me.

She smiled at Blood Skull and the others, "If you're leaving, you'd better pray you don't run into me in the dungeon, and definitely not that I'm your enemy, or you'll make a fool of yourselves like you did today."

Blood Skull: "..."

other people:"……"

After Song Mang finished speaking, he took out a stack of 10,000 yuan worth of ghost money and handed it to Su Yun.

"This is this month's salary. Have someone pay it to them first. The remaining thirty Jokers bonus will be paid out after they have worked for a full month."

"it is good."

Su Yun knew that Song Mang didn't care about this small amount of money, and even less about these people running away with the money, so he first had the trainees of the Ghost Suppression Division distribute their wages.

Given Song Mang's generosity, it would be their loss if these people ran off with the money!
Look at Song Mang's employees; not every one of them earns a million-dollar annual salary. But if Song Mang is in a good mood, he can easily hand out year-end bonuses of millions or even hundreds of millions, which would be enough to achieve financial freedom!

Plus, Jiang City is safe now, so it's so great to just sit around and do nothing with a huge sum of money!

The things Su Yun could think of, everyone else at the scene could also think of, and immediately most of them expressed their desire to stay and work for Song Mang.

Even the Blood Skull crew were tempted, feeling that the benefits were even better than those from Blood Skull!

They work for Blood Skull as subordinates, without a fixed salary; they earn their living through their own abilities. Even if something serious happens, the Blood Skull bosses will help protect them.

The premise is that the bigwigs can protect him.

But who is Song Mang?
She's someone who can even destroy temples; she can't just be called a big shot anymore. She's even more terrifying than those big shots. Calling her a super big shot would be more appropriate.

Many people accepted their wages, but Song Mang hesitated when he saw the blood-skull.

She then asked, "Do you still want to leave?"

"No."

The bespectacled man replied, "We're worried that if we join your team, the Blood Skull people will cause us trouble."

The leader of the Blood Skulls hates traitors the most, and he'll probably send someone to execute us.

"As long as you work for me, I will help you deal with the Blood Skull people when you encounter them."

Hearing her words, Blood Skull's men were relieved and accepted their wages.

Of these hundred-plus people, not one wanted to leave, and some even asked when they would go to the ten-star dungeon.

Song Mang said, "I'll have the people from the Ghost Suppression Division arrange your accommodations first. You can settle down in Jiang City for now. We'll have someone contact you when it's time to enter the instance."

No one expected that on their first day of work, they would not only receive a month's salary but also be provided with housing. Their eyes lit up with excitement.

Although these people like to risk their lives, they don't have much ghost money on hand, and most of them don't even have a decent place to live in the safe zone.

After dealing with these people, Song Mang returned to the opera house to prepare for heading to the ten-star instance.

She had heard a little about the ten-star dungeon in Haicheng, since it was relatively close to Jiang City, and it was even more difficult than the ten-star dungeon in the capital. Although the ten-star dungeon in the capital was easy to get caught in, it was clearly targeted, mainly to attract the top ten on the leaderboard and the experts from the Xuanmen sect.

She destroyed Qingyu Xian's temple, and the eight-star dungeon in Jiang City has disappeared. The ten-star divine feeding dungeon, which is linked to the eight-star dungeon, has also been affected and is temporarily closed.

But Song Mang knew that the Divine Feeding dungeon would reopen, and players who had previously entered and cleared the Divine Feeding dungeon were not completely safe.

Song Mang narrowed her eyes and turned to ask Xi Jinzhi, "The number one on the national points list, isn't his name Qin Yang?"
I remember this guy was once in the God's Crush tournament, the one where Zennin always wanted to surpass as the number one player on the God's Crush leaderboard.

Why ask him?

Xi Jinzhi frowned slightly.

"Didn't we just run into him? Seeing him reminded me of some things, so I asked."

"It's him."

Xi Jinzhi scoffed lightly, "A descendant of the Ghost Emperor, quite talented, but unfortunately terrible with directions."

Song Mang grinned. "I can tell. He's probably in Haicheng now, but I don't know if he's entered Lian Yuexian's ten-star instance yet."

In the opera house office, Song Mang brought up the ten-star dungeon in Haicheng again, and Xi Jinzhi's expression became somewhat serious.

"Some changes have occurred to the Haicheng instance."

"What changes?"

"The King of Hell is involved."

Song Mang raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised.

The ten-star dungeon in Haicheng is called "Nightmare Clock Tower". The main environment is an eighteen-story clock tower, and the things you encounter on each floor are different.

Once players enter the instance, they have no idea which floor they are on or how to leave.

Song Mang guessed that this clock tower was probably a celestial artifact like the ancient castle. Lian Yuexian liked to use such things to create dungeons and then extract a large amount of human life force and souls from the celestial artifacts.

In his previous life, this instance became a temple instance, but Song Mang had never heard of Yama interfering.

There has always been war in the underworld, but it rarely affects the human world. The Ten Kings of Hell and the Ten Underworld Generals have not appeared frequently.

But it's also possible that she didn't have access to these powerful and mysterious underworld beings in her previous life, which is why she didn't know.

Song Mang asked, "Which King of Hell got involved?"

"Don't know yet."

Xi Jinzhi replied, "It's not appropriate for him to show his face in matters he's involved in. I guessed that Yama might be behind it all based on the anomalies in the copy."

After he intervened, something new appeared inside the Nightmare Clock Tower, which attracted many high-level players from other cities.

But once you go, no one leaves alive, resulting in many high-level players losing both their loot and their character in the dungeon.

"What's extra?"

"The Underworld Casino"

Song Mang smiled. "You're betting with ghost money, right?"

"No."

Xi Jinzhi said, "You can gamble on anything: human life, soul, treasure, luck, talent, status, even the land beneath your feet."

Song Mang stroked his chin. "Is this how you play casinos in the Netherworld? That's quite interesting."

"If status and territory can be gambled away, then if the King of Hell loses, does he have to hand over his position to me?"

(End of this chapter)