prisoner in the door

It's just that some people understand it, while others are still confused.

"What are you talking about, you..."

"The country of China wants to divide the country and build ghost cities. Guess how ghosts will react at the national level? A group of monsters that can eat people. Guess what the national level will do to eliminate this unstable factor? After all these years of peace, you are Didn't you forget how tough our soldiers are?"

May I ask if they are afraid?
Afraid, of course afraid, they are just businessmen.

He has the heart to be a great official in the frontier, but he may not have the courage to see through life and death.

But they haven't reached the point where Mo Zhenzhen can scare them with a few words.

They hoped to extract more information from Mo Zhenzhen, wanting to know the current situation and the way to escape.

All in all, they don't want to die, they can't let go of the power in their hands, they can't let go of this fancy world, they can't let go of too many things, so they don't want to accept the predetermined fate, they want to fight.

But now, Mo Zhenzhen was standing in the middle of the banquet hall, surrounded by ghosts, and no one stood up to refute her. Their weak and greedy temperament was evident.

Seeing that everyone was overwhelmed by her, Mo Zhenzhen didn't continue to struggle with it, after all, it wasn't about business.

"Anyone want Yinmu powder? I'm here to make a deal."

Mo Zhenzhen also proposed a plastic bag of yin wood powder, about half a catty, the shape of the yin wood powder in the translucent plastic bag can be clearly seen, and the extremely attractive fragrance spreads around for ghosts. In between, the tense atmosphere was eased.

Those who were overwhelmed or overwhelmed really raised their hands and bought Mo Zhenzhen's Yinmu powder.

Don't look at Mo Zhenzhen's packaging in a plastic bag that looks cheap, but the price she bought is not cheap, ten thousand is the same price.

Still, money is still very valuable in this period.

To use a rough analogy, Mo Zhenzhen sold the wood powder for the price of top-level drugs. Such a huge profit is not illegal and does not need to pay taxes, because the person who bought it is a ghost, and she herself is a criminal.

Regardless of the high price, there are many people who buy it, and soon the half catty will be divided up.

They are all ghosts. Everyone knows the benefits of this Yinmu powder. This thing is equivalent to that kind of fairy fruit that can prolong life. No matter how high the price is, you have to buy it if you bite your teeth.

What's more, all the rich people gathered here today are rich people from City Y, and they are all dead, so 800 million yuan is not a big problem for them.

After all, if they don't spend it now, should they treat it as an inheritance and leave it to others in the future?
In the blink of an eye, Mo Zhenzhen made a net profit of 50 yuan. Because she wanted cash, it would take some time for the bodyguards to withdraw the money.

So Mo Zhenzhen stayed, and when Dafangfang found a place to sit down, he deliberately took a plate and put a piece of bread in it.

The crisp sound of the plates being placed on the table was very loud. This time, everyone was staring at her, paying attention to her every move.

Mo Zhenzhen took out three sticks of incense from her sleeve, borrowed a fire from the man next to her, lit them and put the three sticks of incense on the bun.

The bread is not big but stands firm, but these ghosts are so greedy that they almost reveal their true colors.

It's not that they haven't been enshrined after being dead for such a long time, but they have never met such a good thing!
So delicious!
If they hadn't become ghosts and encountered something so attractive to them, their first reaction must be that there is something in it, someone is going to kill me!
But now, they are all ghosts, and many things are clear at a glance.

The reason why the incense attracts ghosts is not because it puts any harmful things, on the contrary, it is precisely because the materials used to make the incense are all high-quality goods, which makes these ghosts flock to it so much.

Mo Zhenzhen found a place not far away and sat down, quietly watching the three sticks of incense burning.

This is the incense given to her by the system, the reward props after the end of Red Date Village, there are ten boxes in total, and this is the first time they have been disassembled and used.

As a human, Mo Zhenzhen can't feel the difference between Xiang and Xiang, but looking at the reactions of the surrounding ghosts, Mo Zhenzhen suddenly has more expectations for the props given by the system.

At this moment, a waiter walked up to Mo Zhenzhen and whispered to her.

"Master Qin wants to see you."

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The house was empty, and the crying was desolate.

The blackness spread in the building, and the ghosts probed curiously, but were frightened by the wandering monsters and fled around.

"Only a mother is good in the world. A child with a mother is like a treasure. If you put it in the arms of your mother, you will not be able to enjoy happiness~"

The sharp female voice wandered in the black, clinging to the monster female body like tarsal maggots.

The female body was struggling, blood and tears flowed from her eyes, and her open mouth seemed to be screaming.

And in the dark room, An Qiaoxi, who was curled up behind the door alone, holding her swollen and swollen head, was also crying.

She sang the ballad "Only Mother is Good in the World" over and over again, tears streaming down her swollen and ugly head, which seemed to be becoming more and more alive.

He was laughing, looking at An Qiaoxun ferociously and viciously, hoping to squeeze more pain out of her body.

This is An Qiaoxun's core skill, and has nothing to do with the souls of her parents. This monster is made of her imagination, but it really feeds on her pain, resentment and hatred.

The stronger An Qiaozun's negative emotions were, the stronger this monster would be.

An Qiaoxun sweeps away the ghosts in Building 25 again, and they are looking for a way out.

The situation in city y is very special now, the ghosts and creatures have nowhere to hide under the dark clouds, they are trapped and fully revealed.

It was the first time they encountered this kind of divine punishment, An Qiaozun, so they plunged into the ghost without any preparation, and when they realized it, they couldn't find the way out!
The monster controlled by An Qiaozhang opened the way ahead, and after Zhao Hai and Li Xuan merged, they cleared up those fish that slipped through the net.

Today's Zhao Hai also looks like a monster.

Its head turned into a wolf's head without ears, its body was shaped like a brown bear, its claws were as sharp as an eagle's, and its lower body looked like a black sheep.

He was like a spliced ​​monster. As this state lasted longer, the clarity in his eyes also diminished, replaced by Li Xuan's chatter that became clearer and clearer.

"Zhao Hai, look at who I am..."

"Hee hee, I am you, we are the same, why don't you accept me?"

"Admit it Zhao Hai, I am you, what's the point of this kind of family wine?"

……

Where?Where is the exit?
An Qiaozun and Zhao Hai kept wreaking havoc in the ghost house in Building No. 25. A group of Taoist monks stood downstairs at No. 25 and looked at the red man who was standing on the balcony looking out, and his face was also heavy.