Mysterious Resurrection of Man Tianqin

Chapter 130 Ghost Money That Works (Subscribe)
"Money can turn ghosts around. If you say that, it really makes sense."

Zhou Deng fell into deep thought, then jumped up suddenly.

"Fuck, I only have one note, what should I do? Doesn't this mean that no matter what, someone has to die?"

"One is enough, I don't need to use yours."

Sun Xing said calmly.

"I can deceive this ghost and fool him with a fake one, no, it's not fake, it's just that this banknote will disappear after a while, but when he touches me, this banknote is exactly the same as the real one. "

Zhou Deng didn't know why, so Sun Xing pulled the hair from his head and held it in his hand.

A strange breath emerged, and the appearance of this jet-black hair gradually changed. Gradually, the outline of a banknote appeared, covered with a strange symbol, which was exactly the word three yuan.

Zhou Deng's eyes widened. It was clearly the same as the one in his hand. What kind of weird ability is this?

"It's time for the miller ghost to come over soon. We have money in our hands, so we should be fine. Let's go and have a look at that house."

Sun Xing held the ghost compass and said to Zhou Deng.

"What!? Are you going in there? Can't we just stay out and get through tonight?"

Zhou Deng's eyelids twitched. It was obviously a haunted house. There was a faint sound of fingers tapping on the plan from inside, which sounded extremely strange.

He listened to it several times, and every time he wanted to trace the source, the sound would disappear again, which was very strange.

Otherwise, in such a ghost bank, it is impossible for him not to think about the treasure inside.

But now his intuition tells him that life is more important.

"Don't forget, why did I come here? If I stayed outside, wouldn't it be fine if I didn't get out of the car?"

Sun Xing clenched the iron rod in his hand, held the three-yuan note in his other hand, and looked at the millstone a few steps away.

The figure of the grinder is getting closer.

While the two were talking, this rotten figure had already pushed the millstone round and round to arrive not far from the two of them.

From the looks of it, it would only take a few tens of seconds to get closer.

Sha~Sasha~
The bluestone road is covered with yellow paper money, which is the kind burned by folk old people when they passed away. One by one, these strange paper money, as the Mopan ghost approached, began to approach the two of them with a goal, as if To bury them both here.

"Then I'll go with you, it doesn't look easy on the outside."

Zhou Deng gritted his teeth, clenched the ghost money in his hand and said.

"Guji~guji~"

There was a strange sound of grinding, this time, this rotten figure appeared beside Zhou Deng, and the grinding stopped.

In Sun Xing's line of sight, the shape of the grinding forehead became blurred and weird, the rotting figure gradually changed, the figure was raised, and a familiar face appeared.

Sun Xing's face turned cold, isn't this Zhou Deng's face?

He turned around and looked towards Zhou Deng, only to see Zhou Deng standing there as if he was in a coma, frozen there, but his figure gradually became shorter, a foul smell came, and a grinding face appeared on him body.

And with the passage of time, this face became more and more clear.

But soon, this change stopped abruptly.

The ghost money in Zhou Deng's hand disappeared.

"What's wrong with me?"

Zhou Deng froze in place, as if he had lost a memory.

"You're fine, it's just the attack of the grinder."

Sun Xing's face changed, and a strong uneasiness rose from his heart.

Soon, his consciousness was blurred, the surrounding scene changed again and again, his face was horrified, and he only had time to clenched the ghost money in his hand, and his brain was dizzy. When he opened his eyes, he had already come to a new place.

"Guji~guji~"

The sound of grinding was heard, and he suddenly found that he was tied by a blackened iron chain and imprisoned on the millstone. His body kept turning, pushing the mill over and over again. He wanted to turn around, but found that his body was not in control. Still grinding the mill numbly, stepping on the yellowed paper money, he walked towards the distance.

"This thing won't see through me that it's counterfeit money, right?"

Sun Xing was uneasy. Theoretically speaking, the changed ghost money was exactly the same as the real thing, and the cold and strange aura couldn't be faked.

But after all, there is a time limit. For a period of time, he is real, and after that period of time, he will return to his original appearance.

become a hair.

The bodies of the grinder and Sun Xing seemed to be reversed. Where Sun Xing had just stood, there was a rotten aura, which became clearer and clearer, and even stared at Zhou Deng.

The paper money flying all over the sky suddenly stopped, and something seemed to have changed quietly in this courtyard.

"Has the transformed ghost money been seen through?"

Zhou Deng's face became serious. If the ghost money is found out, then the person standing beside him is probably not a human being now.
The smell of corpses became stronger and stronger. Zhou Deng held a human skin mask in his hand and stared at the rotting figure closely.

In this figure's hand, he was also holding a three-yuan ghost coin, which was the place where Sun Xing took it.

According to normal calculations, only if this piece of ghost money is taken away, it means that the grinding ghost let the two of them go, which is equivalent to collecting a toll.

Because the three yuan money on Zhou Deng's body is gone, and he avoided the attack of the ghost.

But with the passage of time, this rotten figure has gradually become complete. Originally, it only had the appearance of the upper body, and the lower body was still Sun Xing's legs. Now the whole body is probably his own rotten body. Sun Xing's The figure has disappeared, it seems to have disappeared completely.

But the three yuan ghost money has not been taken away, but at this moment, the ghost money seems to have faded.

"Did the judgment fail?"

Sun Xing was chained to the millstone at the moment, and he had already pushed it several times to grind it.

"No, the surroundings have changed."

The surrounding millstones gradually faded, Sun Xing didn't know how long it took, his brain was dizzy, and he realized again, holding the iron rod in his hand, still staying in place.

But the banknotes in his hand had disappeared.

The Mopan Ghost in front of the two of them was still pushing the mill, but it had already bypassed the two of them, as if it wanted to push it out the door.

"Come on."

Sun Xing's face changed and he rushed out.

He had to get out of here before this mopan ghost entangled them again. His goal was this house not far away.

The ghost compass points here, and the man named Jin Hong seems to be inside.

"Catching this guy and making a deal with the life-buying ghost is my task for the next three days."

The yard was huge, but the speed of the two of them was also very fast, Zhou Deng didn't dare to stay in this weird yard by himself.

Therefore, he still chose to follow Sun Xing to this house.

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