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

Chapter 471 Temple-Level Dungeon

"Something must have happened."

Su Yun said.

"Last time you came out of the chain dungeon, not long after, the God Feeding dungeon started to spread."

Originally, this dungeon only captured ten people each time, and most people were able to clear it. We don't understand why it became a ten-star dungeon.

It now seems possible that this is because this instance consumes the power of lower-star instances during its growth process.

"No, it's not that simple."

Song Mang frowned and said, "Those who entered the Divine Feeding instance at the beginning, who seemed to have already cleared it, were actually being misled by Bi Yuan Xingjun."

Those people were no different from the living dead the moment they left the instance.

"what?!"

Su Yun's expression changed drastically. "But I heard that many experts from the Imperial Capital's Ghost Suppression Division have entered the Divine Feeding Dungeon and successfully cleared it. Qin Yang, who is ranked first in the national points list, has also entered it."

Zenren, the son of the Chief of the Demon Suppression Division, also went in hoping to obtain the rewards from this dungeon. Could there be something wrong with the rewards for clearing the dungeon?

"It's not just the rewards that are problematic."

Song Mang didn't know what problems might arise. She only knew that players who had entered the Divine Feeding Dungeon in their previous life would die not long after successfully clearing it.

At that moment, Qin Yang was right next to Song Mang and overheard her conversation with Su Yun.

He said with a grim expression, "It's not just the reward that's problematic, what else is?"

Song Mang stared at Qin Yang for a while and found that there was nothing wrong with his body or his cultivation, but there was a note on the back of his neck.

It was a white strip of paper about the length of an index finger, with the words "Qin Yang" written on it in black ink.

Who put this up?

Song Mang pointed to the note on Qin Yang's neck, "I remember you didn't have this note on the back of your neck when we were in the Nightmare Clock Tower."

"A note? What note?"

Qin Yang subconsciously reached up and touched the back of his neck, but he didn't feel anything.

He felt like there was nothing on his neck.

At this moment, Su Yun's gaze also turned to him, looking at the back of his neck, and said, "Didn't you know there was a note on your neck? Did someone play a prank and stick it there?"

"Why can't I find a note? Are you two teaming up to lie to me?!"

Qin Yang ran to the restroom and looked at her neck in the mirror.

He still didn't see any note.

Song Mang and Su Yun also came over and waited for him outside the restroom.

"His note had the name Qin Yang on it. He's the one who's ranked first in the national points standings, but why can't he see the note on his own body?"

Su Yun asked, puzzled.

"Or is he pretending not to see it?"

There's no need to pretend you can't see it.

Song Mang pondered for a moment and said, "He really can't see it; only other people can see that note. And I think the material of that note is very similar to the joss paper in the copy."

"You mean, this strange note that appeared on Qin Yang is related to the Divine Feed copy?"

Song Mang nodded.

Su Yun added, "Could this note be something like a puppet talisman? If so, the statue could control the life and death of the player who clears the level."

"It's not the function of the puppet talisman."

Song Mang said, "This note can't make the idol control their behavior, but it can control life and death. The note is very likely related to their lives." When Qin Yang came out of the restroom, Song Mang said again, "Wear a collared shirt and cover the note up, so that other people don't see it and have any ulterior motives."

"What wicked thoughts could they possibly have?"

Qin Yang looked frustrated because he had taken off all his clothes and looked in the mirror, but still couldn't find any note.

Recalling the rumors from his past life, Song Mang grinned and said, "What if someone tears up your note and you die on the spot?"

Qin Yang: ? ? ?
Is it really that weird?!
Su Yun stared at the note on Qin Yang's neck and asked Song Mang, "Actually, I also received an imperial edict from the capital, inviting people from the Jiang City Ghost Division to help suppress the development of the Divine Feed. Should we go to the capital?"

"Go."

Song Mang decided to go to the capital city anyway.

If this Divine Feeding instance truly evolves into a Temple instance, then the entire capital city will fall.

If the God Feeding instance could also perform spatial jumps to other cities, that would be even more troublesome.

But while Song Mang agreed to go to the capital, Su Yun hesitated.

She sighed and said, "Are we really going? What if the Divine Feeding instance becomes the Temple instance as soon as we arrive in the capital? What will we do then?"

Jiang City is now the only safe haven in the apocalypse, with no dungeons or instances. Even the supernatural entities are restrained and will not harm ordinary humans in the city.

The entire city is preparing to reopen.

At this moment, Su Yun was very afraid that the people from Jiang City would never return and would be left in the capital forever.

But if they choose not to go and continue to stay in Jiang City, they can live a peaceful life for a while.

You can hide for a while, but you can't hide forever.

Song Mang began to speak.

“You don’t have to go; the reconstruction of Jiang City still needs you. But I have to go. If we wait until the Divine Feeding instance grows into the Temple instance and then uses space jump to Jiang City, all our efforts will be in vain.”

Su Yun frowned. "Where is Mr. Xi? Why didn't he come back from Haicheng with you? I would feel more at ease if he went to the Divine Feeding instance with you."

Given the current situation, not only is she afraid to go there herself, but she also doesn't trust Song Mang to bring people over.

Instead of answering her question, Song Mang asked, "Have the people in the capital predicted how long it will take for the gray fog from the Divine Feed instance to spread throughout the city?"

"Ten days."

Su Yun said.

"At the current rate of spread, it should cover the entire city in about ten days, so the people at headquarters are very anxious. Even though we had conflicts before, they still sent a request for help to Jiang City."

Besides sending a relief request to Jiang City, they also sent requests to the Ghost Suppression Bureaus in other cities, but I estimate that people in those other cities wouldn't dare go to the capital right now.

Song Mang nodded. "Then I'll wait two days before setting off, and see if I can wait for him to come back."

"You mean Mr. Xi?"

"Ah."

After discussing this matter with Su Yun, Song Mang left the safe zone and went to the opera house.

During her absence, Yan Zhe had arranged for many humans to work in the paper-craft factory, so the production speed of paper-crafted firearms was also faster.

However, she wasn't in a hurry to produce the paper nuclear bombs she had promised to give to the day and night wandering gods, as she still had quite a few left.

Song Mang first inquired about what the paper mill had recently produced, and then took another batch of goods.

Just as she was about to go home, she received a message from the Night Wanderer saying that he wanted to see her right now.

Song Mang replied with a surprised message: "You rescued them so quickly?"

(End of this chapter)