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

Chapter 12: A reward of two hundred thousand, I am so generous!
However, he looked away, looked at the surrounding environment, and did not answer Song Mang's question.

Song Mang thought for a while and said, "Then I'll give you a name. I burned you out, so you should recognize me as your master. You should be called Song Ergou."

He suddenly said, "Xi Yu."

"Song Ergou, you..."

"I said my name is Xi Yu."

Song Mang chuckled, "Doesn't this have a name? Why don't you answer me? I heard that burning paper figures for yourself is like burning servants. Why don't you, a servant, obey at all?"

Xi Yu was silent for a moment, "Sorry, I'm not used to the environment yet."

"Ok."

Song Mang said, "Then you stay by the door tonight. If anyone tries to break in, remember to stop them."

Xi Yu floated to the door, motionless, like a transparent statue. There was no expression on his handsome face, making Song Mang feel that he looked a bit like a robot.

It was not until Song Mang burned two paper figures of pretty little girls and sat cross-legged on the bed with her to play Landlord that Xi Yu's expression changed.

The corner of his eye twitched.

But the change was very subtle. Song Mang was busy playing Landlord at the moment and didn't notice his expression.

After playing for a while, Song Mang said to Xi Yu, "Do you want to play a game? It's for money. One hundred ghost coins are required for one game. They are having a lot of fun."

Xi Yu said coldly, "Gambling is not good."

Song Mang: “…”

No, how come this paper man still has three views?

Just as he was wondering, Song Mang heard Xu Xuyang crying and shouting downstairs outside the door, shouting something like "Mr. Bai, please spare my life" and "He doesn't want to die".

Song Mang got up and listened at the door for a while, and found out that it was Mr. Bai who wanted to throw Xu Xuyang out of the inn in order to force Xu Xuyang to get Xiao Ya's white jade Bodhi string.

Finally, Xu Xuyang surrendered with tears in his eyes, saying that he was willing to break the rules and get the white jade Bodhi beads.

Song Mang listened to the whole process and raised his eyebrows, but his emotions did not fluctuate much.

She has seen many people like Mr. Bai in the apocalypse. Many people will do anything to pass the level and survive.

of course.

She is also such a person.

"boom--!"

Suddenly, the wooden door in front of Song Mang shook, and the ten locks on the door clanged.

"Wuwuwu... Open the door... Open the door, he's coming for me again, can you save me?"

She heard a different crying sound, right on the other side of the door, outside her room!

Song Mang listened carefully.

It seems to be... Lu Sisi's voice?

"Save me, save me, Mr. Bai wants me to sleep with him, I don't want to, I don't want to——!"

The crying continued.

Song Mang still stood by the door without moving, her eyes calm. She heard the knocking on the door outside becoming more and more rapid, accompanied by the sound of something sharp scratching the door.

"Open the door! Open the door quickly! How can you be so cold-blooded? Save me!"

Song Mang didn't move.

The voice outside was a little angry, sometimes sharp, sometimes rough, as if two voices were speaking at the same time, Lu Sisi's voice and a male voice overlapping together.

This is not Lu Sisi at all!
Song Mang stepped back a few steps and asked Xi Yu in a low voice, "What's that thing scratching the door outside?"

Xi Yu whispered, "Weird."

Song Mang: "The noise outside sounds like a male ghost. This is not the proprietress, nor the little girl. Could it be another weird ghost in the inn?"

Xi Yu didn't say anything. Song Mang asked again, "Can you feel how many weird things there are in this inn?"

He said, “A lot.”

Song Mang's mouth twitched, and he said speechlessly, "Will you die if you say a few more words? Why do you have to say it two by two?"

Xi Yu: “More than three is a lot.”

Song Mang: “…”

Are all paper-made handsome guys so cool?
Song Mang stared at Xi Yu, then glanced at the two little girls not far away.

I didn't expect that the paper-made objects turned out so strange and had different personalities.

Song Mang thought about it, took out two stacks of ghost money, threw them on the bed, and said to the two girls, "One hundred thousand each, go out and tear up that thing outside for me, can you do it?"

Bang, bang!

Because each stack of these paper money weighed 100,000 and was quite heavy, it made a dull sound when thrown on the bed.

Song Mang turned his head and saw a wolf-like fierce green light bursting out of the eyes of the two little girls. They excitedly picked up the paper money on the bed and stuffed it into their clothes, then turned into a ray of light and rushed towards the door.

"No problem Master!"

"I fought him directly!"

Xi Yuze lowered his head and looked at Song Mang.

Although he didn't say anything, Song Mang could feel that the scrutiny in Xi Yu's eyes became more serious, and even had a hint of doubt.

Probably wondering why she has so much money.

This is two hundred thousand.

Not two hundred, nor two thousand.

A ghost who owns 200,000 ghost banknotes is considered a rich ghost in the underworld, not to mention just giving 200,000 to a servant.

But Song Mang is not a ghost, she is a human being, and she has no blessings from her ancestors. Where does she get so much money?

Xi Yu stared at Song Mang for a long time, and there was a hint of inquiry and interest in his cold eyes.

This is obviously not an emotion that a paper figure can have.

Song Mang looked over and thought, you little brat, aren't you going to be dumbfounded by this?
As a result, Xi Yu had already looked away, still looking as cold as a robot.

At this time, the sound of fighting was heard outside the door.

"Why are you knocking? You are disturbing my master's sleep. Are you looking for death? I will tear you apart!"

"Stop! Don't run!"

Not long after, the two girls came back, each holding half of a middle-aged man's strange thing.

Although these two girls were only as weird as evil spirits, and this middle-aged man was stronger than them, at the level of an evil ghost, but motivated by the high salary, they worked hard to cooperate with each other in a two-on-one fight, and still tore him in half perfectly!

Little Girl 1: "Master, is this enough?"

Little girl 2: "Master, do you want to eat it? Do you want me to tear it into smaller pieces? That way it won't get stuck in your teeth."

When Song Mang saw the fierce looks of these two paper figures, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

She thought that money can make the devil work, but she didn't expect that too much money can also increase the fighting power of ghosts!
Song Mang was silent for a long time and said, "Can you put him back together? I still have something to ask him."

One of the little girls replied, "Master, you can't fight back. He is an evil ghost, and we are evil spirits. We have finally been torn apart by him. If we fight back, we won't be able to defeat him."

Another little girl said, "Master, he can talk like this, you can ask questions, but I suggest you eat as soon as possible after asking."

Song Mang looked at the male ghost that was torn into two halves, and she asked directly.

"What is your identity in the inn? Why are you pretending to be Lu Sisi and knocking on my door?"

(End of this chapter)