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

Chapter 128 From now on, Yin Shuai will have to beg her to buy things!

"What? Do you know any other Yin Shuai?"

Yin Shuai looked at Song Mang, the coldness in his eyes dissipated a little, and there was some surprise.

"What's so weird about this?"

Song Mang pointed at the paper figurines on the table and said, "I have so many good things, and the Yin Marshal has already taken a fancy to them. Now the underworld and the human world are not at peace, and the Yin Marshal has to lead his troops to fight for territory, so he has to update his weapons and equipment."

Yin Shuai didn't say anything else.

His eyes were fixed on the paper figures of hot weapons on the table, and the more he looked at them, the more excited he became.

Not to mention the other ghost soldiers, their eyes were glowing red and they were extremely excited.

The Yin General did not say anything, but one of the Yin soldiers could not help but step forward and say, "If other Yin Generals have such powerful weapons, but we don't, we will probably be at a disadvantage.

In the previous battle, I saw the enemy use rocket launchers, and we didn’t even have time to dodge, and a large number of ghost generals were killed.”

Commander Yin glanced at him and said, "How could I not know the importance of these weapons?"

The ghost soldier quickly stepped back without saying anything.

Yin Shuai then looked at Song Mang and said, "The opera house is yours. Sign your name on the deed later. If anyone comes to this place to cause trouble in the future, I can take care of it for you."

Song Mang's lips curled slightly, "Then quickly take out the deed and I will sign it now. In addition, the employees in the opera house must also belong to me, otherwise I can't manage such a big place by myself."

"no problem."

General Yin thought for a moment and said, "But you only have one of each of these weapons. I have 100,000 Yin soldiers in my army. How can such a small number of weapons be enough? It's not even enough to form a special operations team."

Song Mang said, "The price of buying the opera house is 1 billion, which is much higher than the market price. These are given away for free, and it's great to be able to give you one.

Take it home and try it out. If you find it useful, you can come back and buy it from me."

Yin Shuai was silent for a long time, then he looked at Song Mang and said, "How much... do you have left?"

"There are still a lot anyway."

Song Mang didn't say how many paper weapons she had, but she took out a pile of paper sniper rifles and unfolded them in her hands like a fan.

She looked at Yin Shuai, smiled and said, "If you want to buy anything in the future, I will definitely provide you with enough."

"..."

Yin Shuai was stunned for a long time, and then asked Manager Gui to get the deed to the opera house.

Song Mang wrote his name and date of birth on the deed.

This opera house belongs to her now!

When she was signing, her phone was live streaming and the audience couldn't believe it.

[No, sister, you just bought the entire opera house so easily? ]

[I thought she hired evil spirits and demons as employees, which was abstract enough, but she made it so big? ]

[Duo Shao? One billion? Why do you spend one billion as casually as you spend ten dollars?]

[Ahhh! This is too arrogant! I have never seen so much money in my life! ]

[+1, when did such a domineering boss appear in Jiang City? He must be worshipped as a idol. Maybe in the future, Yin Shuai will ask her to buy things for him! ]

The live broadcast room was instantly filled with comments.

There were still many viewers in the live broadcast room who gave Song Mang tips, and some even shouted that they wanted to come to the opera house to play, hoping that Song Mang could give them a spot.

Song Mang glanced at the live broadcast room and said, "If there is a chance in the future, you can pick a few fans to play, but you have to survive."

[Sister Bao, in order to come to your opera house to broaden my horizons, I have to live a few more days! ]

[Sincerely asking, is the opera house hiring human employees?] [Boss, I used to be a chef at a Michelin restaurant, can I come and cook for you?]

[I am the chief designer of an international luxury brand. I can tailor-make clothes for you. Look at me! ]

Song Mang saw that the barrage suddenly started to send a long list of self-introductions and resumes. Many people actually started applying for employees directly in her live broadcast room. The corners of her mouth twitched.

"You guys are exaggerating."

Song Mang thought for a moment and said, "The opera house already has quite a few employees, so I'm not short of people for now. I'll let you know when I'm short of people in the future."

After Song Mang got the deed to the opera house, she burned all the paper weapons and gave them to Yin Shuai.

One billion in cash was too much, so Song Mang took back all the paper money and used a strange APP to transfer one billion to Yin Shuai's account.

After doing these things, Yin Shuai prepared to take his men away from the opera house. After all, the opera house was no longer his territory, and there was no need for him to stay here any longer.

As for the strange issue of rent arrears in the opera house, it should be resolved by the new owner Song Mang.

But just as Yin Shuai walked out of the hall, a voice suddenly came from the crowd of weird people on the stage, "She wants to kill your own daughter, are you just going to let her go?!"

Yin Shuai stopped and looked above the stage with a cold gaze.

Song Mang also looked over.

However, there were many strange things on the stage, and Song Mang couldn't tell who was shouting just now.

"Who is speaking?"

Yin Shuai asked coldly.

No one on the stage responded, but another sentence was heard, "If the vicious witchcraft technique is used on a little girl who is already seriously injured and weak, I'm afraid it won't be long before she disappears into thin air!"

As these words came out, the terrifying pressure from Yin Shuai spread out again, and his eyes became colder and colder.

The weird people on the stage knelt on the ground.

"I didn't say that."

"It wasn't me, and I didn't say that!"

"Handy Yin, that voice is coming from that wall!"

The weirdness on the stage was explained by everyone.

Song Mang looked at the wall behind the stage, narrowed his eyes and said, "Master Yin, I only know that the singer is your daughter, I didn't even know you had another daughter, how could you harm her?
I think someone is deliberately using this doll to frame me and to sow discord between us."

The Sword Master also spoke up, "I can testify that the boss did not do anything to the doll.

At first, this black wooden box and the doll were in my room. I thought they were toys left behind by a child, so I didn't pay much attention to them and just threw them on the coffee table in the room.

Later, my boss asked me for the black box, but I didn’t give it to her. The box and the doll have been in my room ever since. I don’t know why they are here.”

The voice came again.

"Because after you left the room, she sneaked into your room, stole the box and the doll, and then used a silver needle to cast a vicious evil spell on the doll!"

This sound appeared many times, and Song Mang and Yin Shuai also determined the specific location of the sound.

They all came to the stage and looked at a wall behind the stage.

I saw a groove on the wall, and a palm-sized wooden toy was placed inside.

Yin Shuai turned the wooden toy, and an area on the wall sank, revealing a shrine hidden inside the wall.

There is a wooden statue in the shrine.

(End of this chapter)