After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 85: Short of money!

"I have some top-grade ghost weapons. Can you help me sell them?" Mo Lin was short of money.

Lack of paper money for the dead!

Yesterday we had a battle at Jin Temple.
Where is the fight?
It's just a waste of money!

Mo Lin's hundreds of thousands of ghost money were all used up.
From rich to poor!
This feeling...is not good.

"You have no money?" Fukumanzo asked cautiously.

"Ah."

"Ah, more than 200,000 ghost money are gone?" Fu Wansan exclaimed.

What does more than 200,000 ghost money mean?
Even if he is doing business, he only has this much working capital.

Two hundred thousand ghost coins.
It was all spent in less than a few months?

What is this for?

Mo Lin is definitely the ceiling when it comes to spending money.

It is a bit difficult to spend 200,000 ghost money in a few months.

"Brother Mo, don't worry, leave the selling of the ghost weapons to me." Fu Wansan patted his chest and promised Mo Lin.

He has just recently expanded his business.

He has expanded his business to Jiangzhou.

This is a good opportunity to sell ghost weapons and attract a wave of customers.

"Where is the ghost weapon you want to sell?" Fu Wansan asked Mo Lin.

"At home, I'll take you to get it."

Mo Lin led the way for Fu Wansan in front.

Li Yuemei followed Mo Lin curiously.

She was very curious about what level of ghost weapon Mo Lin was going to sell.

Soon they arrived at Mo Lin's home.

I don’t know why, but when I came to Mo Lin’s room, I felt a chill.

Li Yuemei felt as if she was being stared at by something.

"Do you raise a ghost?" Li Yuemei suddenly knew why she had a chilling feeling.

Because this place has ghosts, and there are many of them.
"I guess so!" To some extent, Mo Lin did raise a ghost.

After all, there are still some ghosts living in the ring on his hand.

Li Yuemei's pupils suddenly shrank, her face changed drastically, and she stared at Mo Lin vigilantly.

"What are you thinking about? I am a serious person. I use ghost money to feed ghosts." When Mo Lin saw Li Yuemei's expression, he knew that Li Yuemei was overthinking.

He corrected her.

Li Yuemei misunderstood.

She thought that raising ghosts meant killing people to raise ghosts, using living people to raise souls.

“I’m overthinking it. A few years ago, I saw someone killing someone and raising a ghost. That scene was too bloody, so I’m more sensitive to the issue of raising ghosts.

There was a family called the Bing family. Thirty-six people were slaughtered overnight. Their bodies were exposed in the yard. The people who killed them wanted to raise ghosts. "Li Yuemei slowly narrated to Mo Lin.

"What happened next? What happened to the murderer?" Mo Lin asked.

"Then nothing happened, and the murderer is still at large!"

Li Yuemei was also not sure about the comment.

The man who raised the ghost was now very powerful, and even the authorities did not dare to touch him.

The main reason is that there is not enough evidence, and also, there is a fear that the ghost-raising man will retaliate.

Bingyu was standing at the door, tears were in her eyes!
No. It should be said blood!

Then she disappeared!
"That ghost is a bit strange!" Li Bingyan said in a low voice as she looked at Bingyu's back.

Do ghosts listen to stories too?

It seemed that the ghost was quite touched by this story.

While the two were talking, they had already arrived at the living room.

Mo Lin took out thirteen ghost weapons from the drawer.

These ghost weapons were made by Mo Lin a few days ago and were later carried by Li Xue.

As for Li Xue, Mo Lin arranged for him to investigate Zi Shang Qingrou's whereabouts.

I originally thought that I would use these ghost weapons in a battle with the ghost realm.

As a result, these ghost weapons were of no use.

So Mo Lin prepared to sell these ghost weapons.

After all, he is a little short of money now.

Mo Lin took out thirteen ghost weapons and placed them on the ground casually.

"These are the ghost weapons." His tone was very relaxed, as if he was just selling very ordinary things.

The moment Li Yuemei saw these ghost weapons, a hint of excitement appeared in the depths of her eyes.

She took out a ghost weapon and looked at it carefully. The best ghost weapon can be used seven times.

A ghost weapon of this level could be sold for at least 30,000 ghost coins.

She knew that Mo Lin sold ghost weapons, but she didn’t know that Mo Lin actually sold so many ghost weapons, and each one was a top-grade ghost weapon.

These ghost weapons are also treasures in the Li family.

At this moment, Li Yuemei unconsciously took another look at Mo Lin.

Merlin had given him too many shocks.

"You're going to sell all these top-grade ghost weapons?" Li Yuemei confirmed to Mo Lin.

“Well, they’re all sold.”

There's no point in keeping it if you don't sell it.

"These are treasures, don't you keep a few for yourself?" Li Yuemei felt a little distressed.

This is a top-grade ghost weapon, and you’re just selling it like this?
Top-grade ghost weapons are extremely rare.

This is no big deal.

"These things are useless. I don't want them." Mo Lin accidentally said what was in his mind.

He possesses the Yin Instrument, and these ghost instruments are of no use to him.

Li Yuemei was so surprised by Mo Lin's words that she was speechless.

What does it mean to be not rare?
This is a top-grade ghost weapon!

It can save lives and catch ghosts when it’s important.

Mo Lin is not interested?
Even if he was a fifth-level Ghost Tamer, he wouldn't dare to say such arrogant words, right?
People are more infuriating than people.

Things that others treasure are worthless to Mo Lin!

"Can you sell me two ghost weapons?" Li Yuemei asked Mo Lin.

"can!"

"30,000 ghost coins, no bargaining."

"Row!"

So Li Yuemei picked out two ghost weapons. As for the ghost money, she didn't bring that much with her now, so she planned to give it to Mo Lin in a few days.

Of course, Mo Lin was not afraid that Li Yuemei would not give him paper money for the dead.

As the third daughter of the Li family, she would not do such a despicable thing.

As for the other ghost weapons, Mo Lin gave them all to Fu Wansan and asked him to sell them.

After the matter of the ghost weapon was resolved, Mo Lin followed Li Yuemei to find Hong Yanxun.

Mo Lin followed Li Yuemei to a villa in the suburbs.

"Your friend is here." Li Yuemei said slowly to Mo Lin.

Mo Lin followed Li Yuemei and walked forward.

At the entrance of the villa, there were several ghost guardians guarding the gate.

"Ms. Li, you can't go in!" A man stopped Li Yuemei and prevented her from entering.

This villa is the private territory of Li Wuya, the eldest son of the Li family.

Everyone knows that Li Wuya and Li Yuemei have a bad relationship.

So these people naturally stopped Li Yuemei from entering.

Seeing Mo Lin about to take action, Li Yuemei stopped Mo Lin.

"Don't do anything, just leave this to me."

Li Yuemei summoned her contracted ghost.

A horror-level contracted ghost.

"I am the third daughter of the Li family. I wonder who dares to stop me." Li Yuemei scolded forcefully.

Her identity is here.

As long as they are from the Li family, you have to give them some face.

You can't just turn against me, right?

So these people had no choice but to let Li Yuemei in.

Li Yuemei took Mo Lin into the living room.

Mo Lin frowned, and the murderous intent on his body could not be concealed at all.

The beauty was covered in blood.

The man stepped on her face with his leather shoes.

The man had a knife in his hand with blood flowing from it.

Hong Yanxun lay on the ground like a dead person, not saying a word.

It was as if she had gone numb.

"This woman is so stubborn. No matter how I torture her, she won't say a word." The middle-aged man complained coldly.

(End of this chapter)