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

Chapter 205 Give me a paper figurine and I'll do anything for you!
Seeing so many paper weapons, Yan Zhe's eyes widened, "These are all made by my grandfather. How come you have all the unsold inventory in my store!"

"I bought it."

Yan Zhe's expression paused.

He thought of the last call he received from home, saying that the store had received a large order and that all the money lost by the family had been earned back.

Nowadays, few young people burn things for their ancestors. Not to mention burning things for their ancestors, some don’t even burn things for their parents. His funeral home’s business has always been bad.

Not only is business bad, my grandfather also likes to buy a lot of miscellaneous materials. If he can't sell them, he will make a bunch of weird paper-made things and store them in the warehouse.

On the day his family called him, his parents transferred two million yuan to him and told him to practice well in the Tianshi Temple and not to worry about things at home.

He thought everything was going to be fine.

But when he returned home the next day, he saw blood and corpses all over the floor, with no one alive.

“So you bought it.”

Now, Yan Zhe still has the two million yuan in his bank account, but he can no longer use it.

He walked towards Song Mang unconsciously, half-knelt on the ground, and stared at the paper figures on the ground in a daze.

These things are so familiar.

The image of my grandfather staying up late at the table, lighting a lamp and making these things seems to be right in front of me.

Yan Zhe couldn't help but take out a paper rifle and said to Song Mang, "Do you know why there are these paper rifles?"

"why?"

"When I was a kid, I had my eyes on a toy rifle, but it was too expensive and my family couldn't bear to buy it for me, so my grandfather made one out of paper for me to play with.

Later, he found out that I liked to play, so he made a lot of more exquisite paper toys, including paper sports cars, paper tanks, paper helicopters, and paper sniper rifles. I have all the toys that other children have. But the toys I play with are more special than theirs, because they are all made of paper. "

Having said that, a look of pride appeared on Yanzhe's face.

"Don't underestimate these paper figurines made by the old man. These rifles, sniper rifles, and pistols can be disassembled and reassembled. Every part inside is exactly the same as the real thing."

As he spoke, Yan Zhe disassembled a paper rifle in his hand and then put it back together easily.

"This is too detailed." Song Mang was also shocked, "No wonder it's so amazing."

“No one can do it so finely now.”

Yan Zhe smiled bitterly, "Even if I can imitate it, it's only the external appearance. I can't achieve such details inside."

"Then work hard!"

Song Mang handed him a paper fighter jet and said, "You can put it back together after you take it apart, so just take it apart and study it. Then you can make an identical one!"

Yanzhe paused, "You... want to send me off?"

"Of course not for you."

Song Mang put away the other paper figurines and said, "You have to help me get the takeaway. My delivery man is still waiting outside. If you're any later, my ice cream cake will melt!"

Yan Zhe carefully held the paper fighter jet in his hand, his eyes unconsciously moistened.

He hid his emotions in his eyes and said after a long while, "Okay, I'll get it for you."

Seeing Yan Zhe's figure disappear on the spot, Zhu Wuyou walked over, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

"Second Senior Sister, just say whatever you want to say."

"You just gave him the paper?"

Zhu Wuyou said a little worriedly, "His identity here seems to be different from ours. He is not a player. The paper fighter you gave him is too powerful. What if he uses it to fight us?
Yan Zhe is a radical guy who does whatever it takes. It's better to be on guard against him." Song Mang thought for a moment and said, "Second Senior Sister, I just met him, but you should have known him for many years, right? Is he really that kind of person in your mind?"

"But Xiaowu..."

"Rumors are not necessarily true, and videos can also be fake. Besides, he said that the fifth brother is still alive."

Yan Zhe is indeed extreme and ruthless in his actions, but he is also a man who values friendship and loyalty.

The world despised him as a lackey of God, who treated human life as nothing and was cold-blooded and vicious. But in the end, he died for the disciples of the Tianshi Mansion.

She didn't know the course of the story, she only knew the ending, and that he was doing it for his master's last wish.

If he really hated Master Xiao for destroying his cultivation and wanted to take revenge on Tianshi Mansion, why would he protect the disciples of Tianshi Mansion just for Master Xiao's last words in his previous life?

Zhu Wuyou was silent for a long time before he said, "Although he has an extreme personality, I don't believe he would do such a thing, so I want to take him back and let Master deal with him.

However, there is solid evidence that he massacred all the people of Tianyuan Sect, forcing Master to depose him and give an explanation to the forces of Xuanmen."

Song Mang said, "Since he said that Fifth Senior Brother is not dead, let's find Fifth Senior Brother first. Only when we find Fifth Senior Brother can we know the truth."

"Ok!"

The two returned to the village first.

On the way back, he met Xiao Junze who was hiding at the entrance of the village watching, and then took him back with him.

The two returned home to rest.

Not long after, Yan Zhe appeared by the stream outside the village, followed by a tall figure.

The Sword Master was wearing a simple training suit and carrying a large incubator on his back.

They had just reached the entrance of the village and were about to go in when Fu Jie came with some players to find Yan Zhe.

"Lord God Envoy!"

Fu Jie clasped his fist towards Yan Zhe and said, "Just now I saw one person breaking the rules, so now there are three people breaking the rules.

Why don't you make them into New Year pigs? Tomorrow we will hold a ceremony for the cave god to get married, and we just need New Year pigs!"

Yan Zhe lowered his head, thinking about something, and didn't notice these people at all.

He walked straight around these people.

Fu Jie chased after them, stood in front and continued, "Moreover, they not only broke one rule, but also instigated the ancestor and the second uncle to marry the cave god. This is obviously an attempt to disrupt tomorrow's ceremony!"

Yan Zhe then stopped and looked at Fu Jie expressionlessly, "Say it again."

Fu Jie noticed that there was something wrong with his aura and thought that he was defeated, so he was in a bad mood?
It seems that there is no way to make them into New Year pigs!

Fu Jie thought about it and said, "I think we should let those two women marry the cave god together!
Their identities are questionable, but they are beautiful, so the cave god will probably like them. Why don't you go back and report to the cave god and ask what he thinks?"

A golden light flashed on Yan Zhe's body, and he kicked Fu Jie away. "Who is this dead dog blocking the road? Get out!"

"My Lord, you..."

Fu Jie widened his eyes in disbelief and subconsciously used his spiritual power to resist.

then.

His appearance changed!
Became Shu Liyang!

His true identity is exposed!
Seeing that he had turned into Shu Liyang, Yan Zhe laughed softly, "You're exposed. How about you be the New Year Pig tomorrow?"