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

Chapter 216 A cool butler serves you
Bang.

The fighter plane suddenly fell from the sky. The vines outside found that they could not destroy the fighter plane, so they pried open the fighter plane's hatch.

The vines got in and bound Song Mang's body, pulling her out of the fighter plane.

Because Song Mang lost consciousness, the fighter jet that fell to the ground quickly disappeared.

Xiao Junze and Zhu Wuyou saw this scene not far away and immediately became anxious.

Xiao Junze said anxiously, "What happened? Why did Junior Sister faint?"

Zhu Wuyou looked at the pink petals falling in the air, his eyes darkened and he said, "There's something wrong with those petals. They will emit a scent that can make people lose their minds. Hold your breath!"

Zhu Wuyou handed Xiao Junze a bottle of pills and said, "If you feel a little dizzy, take a pill to wake you up."

After he finished speaking, Zhu Wuyou quickly took out the Red Moon Bow and shot several spiritual arrows in the direction of the Fallen Flower Tree.

There was a snap.

Shu Liyang swung the nine-piece white bone whip and scattered all the spiritual arrows.

He glanced at the depths of the white fog, looked at Zhu Wuyou with disdain and said, "You still want to save people? Take care of your own lives first!"

At this time, there was a rustling sound coming from the woods next to them, and several pairs of scarlet eyes lit up in the white mist, staring at them.

"Ozawa..."

“Worry-free…”

When Xiao Junze heard the voice of Sect Leader Xiao, he quickly plugged his ears with headphones and said to Zhu Wuyou, "Senior Sister, we are surrounded by nightmare women! The nightmare women are good at illusion and are good at confusing others. You'd better plug your ears and don't listen to their voices!"

Before Zhu Wuyou could answer, a black shadow with long hair rushed towards them in the white mist.

When Xiao Junze saw Zhu Wuyou dealing with the Nightmare, he flew towards the Fallen Flower Tree on his sword, wanting to save Song Mang.

But as soon as he approached the fallen flower tree, the vines hanging from the tree whipped towards him.

Shu Liyang also attacked him instantly.

Although Xiao Junze had already reached the Golden Core stage, Shu Liyang had the Ghost King's ghost weapon and the help of the Fallen Flower Tree. With one whip, he broke Xiao Junze's barrier and blew him away!
"Little junior sister!"

Xiao Junze fell into the woods and was surrounded by the nightmare witches. He could only watch as the vines of the Fallen Flower Tree threw Song Mang into the Fallen Flower Cave.

Song Mang felt like she had a very deep sleep. When she woke up, she found herself in the sold house in Jiang City.

Song Mang lay motionless on the bed, looking at the familiar decoration in the room, trying to take something from his own space.

but……

Her space is gone!
She can't take things from the space!

Song Mang pondered for a moment and wanted to summon all his joker cards to see if they were still there.

But the joker card can’t be used either!
Song Mang then quickly sat up from the bed, took the phone next to the bedside table and took a look, "This time...isn't this the day of the end of the world? Am I back again?"

how so.

What about the paper money she burned?
Song Mang searched on his phone, but didn't see the strange red and black APP.

Besides, she was thinking about Tiandi Bank in her mind, but the balance did not appear in front of her.

Under normal circumstances, whenever she thought of her deposit in Tiandi Bank, a row of transparent numbers would appear in front of her eyes, representing the balance of ghost money she had deposited in Tiandi Bank.

Why is it gone?
Could it be that... everything she had experienced before was just a dream? Did the end of the world not exist at all?
Just as he thought of this, Song Mang received a message on his mobile phone.

Before the end of the world, a colleague at her company sent her a message saying that it was almost time to go to work and asked her why she hadn't come to the company yet.

Song Mang thought about it and did not reply to the message for the time being. Instead, he called Song Wenqi directly.

"Mom, where are you?"

"I'm on a business trip, what's wrong?"

Song Mang said weakly, "I'm not feeling well. Can you come back now and take me to the hospital?"

"Are you feeling uncomfortable? Let me call an ambulance for you first!" Song Mang asked again, "When can you come back? I feel like I can't hold on any longer."

"I'll buy a ticket and come back right away!"

Song Wenqi hung up the phone. Song Mang looked at the phone in his hand, feeling more and more confused.

What did she do before going to bed?

Why can’t I remember it?

Although she couldn't remember what she was doing specifically, she knew that she was in a copy and hadn't gotten out of it yet, so she was probably in a fantasy world now.

but……

Why can’t the storage space be used? The joker cards can’t be used, and even the ghost money can’t be seen!

What kind of illusion could be so powerful?

She remembered that when she was trapped in some illusions in her previous life, the storage space might not be usable, but the ghost cards and ghost money could always be used.

Song Mang looked at the address book in his phone again and found that many people's contact information was missing.

For example, Su Yun’s, Qi Feng’s, Xiao Junze’s, and Sect Leader Xiao’s are all gone.

The contacts in her phone were all people she knew before the end of the world, most of them were classmates and colleagues.

Song Mang walked to the window, looked at the environment outside the house, and found that the sun was very bright today.

After the weirdness arrived, the areas where the copies appeared were covered with a thick gray fog. The light in the whole city was not very good and it was always cloudy.

Except for the fake sun in the copy, she hadn't seen such bright sunshine for a long time.

Song Mang couldn't help but stretch out her hand to block the dazzling sunlight, and found that when the sunlight fell on the back of her hand, she could still feel the obvious warmth.

In the park of the community below, there is the rustling sound of leaves in the wind and the noise of children playing in the park.

All of this was no different from the normal life she remembered, and everything seemed so real.

Could it be that what happened before was just a dream?

A ding-dong sound.

Suddenly her cell phone rang.

There was an account with the remark "Cold Male Butler" that sent her a photo.

Cold butler: [Have you seen this mirror? ]

Song Mang: [Who are you?]

The cold male servant: [……]

Song Mang: [I have never ordered any special services.]

The cold butler: [My last name is Xi.]

Song Mang: [I don’t have this mirror at home. I really didn’t order any special services. You might have left it at someone else’s house.]

Aloof male servant: [I am Xi Jinzhi. [Smile]]

It took Song Mang a while to react before he remembered who Xi Jinzhi was, and he scratched his head in embarrassment.

Why did she feel like her memory was becoming blurry?

Song Mang frowned and quickly replied to Xi Jinzhi, [I am in the illusion, the space is unusable, the ghost cards are unusable, and the ghost money is unusable! ]

Xi Jinzhi replied, "Answer me first, have you seen the mirror in the photo?"

Song Mang: [No!!!]

The cold and arrogant male servant: [That is the Samsara Mirror of the Netherworld. It was stolen some time ago. I sensed the aura of the Samsara Mirror in the copy where you are.

According to your description, you should be in the illusion of the Samsara Mirror, how come you have never seen this mirror? 】