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

Chapter 218 I, the daughter of Qin Shi Huang, can easily receive an annual salary of one million!
Song Mang frowned and continued driving, but when she looked at the rearview mirror again, the figure in the back seat appeared again.

She was a woman in red with her hair all hanging in front of her. Only one eye was visible from her hair, staring straight at Song Mang in the mirror.

But when Song Mang turned around and looked at the back seat, he still didn't see anyone. There was no woman in red at all!

Song Mang turned his gaze back, and the figure of the woman in red instantly enlarged in the rearview mirror. The cold and ghostly aura spread throughout the car like a thick black fog.

Song Mang felt her neck tighten, as if something was wrapped around her neck layer by layer.

A resentful and cold female voice sounded in her ears, "My child, has anyone seen my child? Has anyone seen my child..."

The woman in red in the rearview mirror was getting closer and closer, as if her entire face was pasted in front of the mirror. All that was left in the rearview mirror was her long hair and her bloodshot, resentful eyes.

That eye stared at Song Mang.

A sting.

Song Mang slammed on the brakes, looked at the woman in the rearview mirror and said, "Why are you following me? I don't know where your child is."

"you are lying!"

The woman's voice became particularly sharp, and the thing wrapped around Song Mang's neck was revealed, which was a strand of hair wrapped in ghostly aura.

"You have the scent of my son on you. You kidnapped my son. Return him to me now! If I can't see my son again, I will make you, the human trafficker, pay the price!"

Song Mang recalled some of his memories and tried to mobilize the spiritual power in his body to dissolve the evil spirit on his neck.

But the effect was minimal.

More and more hairs were entangled around her neck, cutting her skin, and blood kept flowing down her neck.

Song Mang thought for a moment and said, "I didn't kidnap your son, but I did see him. I can take you to find him. First, you have to remove the hair that is wrapped around my neck."

The woman's eyes were full of anger. "You have seen him, and you still say you are not a human trafficker? We were originally trapped in this place together, and my son suddenly disappeared one day. It must be you outsiders who did this!"

Song Mang looked at the rearview mirror and saw that the eye in the mirror was emitting scarlet murderous aura.

This female ghost has such heavy resentment and evil spirit, and she is imprisoned here with her son. She is very likely a mother-son evil spirit, and her strength is estimated to be that of a ghost general or above.

The mother-and-child evil is when a pregnant woman dies and gives birth to a dead fetus in a dark evil place. This results in two ghosts, one big and one small, being bound to each other and harboring great resentment.

"Not only can I take you away and find your son, I can also give you one million ghost money so that you and your son can live a good life in the future."

Song Mang touched the blood flowing down his neck and said, "If I were a human trafficker, do you think I would give you so much money? And if I don't help you, you might never be able to leave this place."

After saying this, Song Mang clearly felt that the hair wrapped around his neck loosened a little.

The eyes in the rearview mirror showed a hint of doubt, and looked at Song Mang with some disdain and said, "Do you know where this place is? If you are not the human trafficker who kidnapped my son, then you are the unlucky one trapped here.

I have been trapped here for so long and have not found a way out. How can you, a newcomer, find a way out?"

Song Mang felt that the evil spirit in the car had dissipated a little, allowing her to see the situation outside clearly, so she continued driving.

Fortunately, the funeral procession left not long ago.

Song Mang drove to catch up with the funeral procession and said, "How do you know if you don't try?"

The figure in the rearview mirror disappeared, and a ghost appeared in the back seat of the car. A woman in a loose red dress emerged from the ghost. She lifted the hair on her face, looked at Song Mang coldly and said, "Then I'll give you two days. If you still can't see my son in two days, I will eat you!"

As for Song Mang's suggestion of giving one million ghost money, the female ghost didn't take it seriously at all. After all, many ghosts she knew didn't even have ten thousand ghost money.

She thought Song Mang was just talking nonsense to save his life.

"sure."

Song Mang said calmly.

After a while, Song Mang saw the funeral procession stopped in the suburbs, so she stopped the car as well.

Song Mang turned his head to look at the woman in the back seat and said playfully, "I see that your cultivation is quite high. You have to help me during this period of time, so that we can leave here faster."

The female ghost sneered, "Didn't you say you had a way to leave? Why do you need my help?"

"In addition to helping you leave, I also have to give you one million ghost money. What's wrong with doing this little favor?"

"Don't make empty promises to me here!"

The female ghost said disdainfully.

"I was a worker before I died, and I'm used to hearing big promises from my boss. Not only did he take me away, but he also gave me a million in ghost money. Do you think I'm an idiot? How could such a good thing happen in the world?

"One million ghost money is more valuable than one million in the human world. Even the ghost kings here don't have that much savings. How can a rookie like you have it? Even if you have it, are you willing to give it to others?"

Song Mang sighed and said, "Have you ever heard of the saying, if you try hard, a bicycle can become a Lamborghini? If you don't want to help, I can ask other ghosts for help. There will always be ghosts who agree."

The female ghost narrowed her eyes and said, "How about this, you give me 10,000 as a deposit, and I will trust you!"

"Not even ten thousand."

Song Mang said helplessly, "This is inside the Samsara Mirror. The bank account has been locked, so I can't transfer money for the time being."

"..."

What did Song Mang's words sound like to the ghost girl? It was like she was walking on the street and suddenly someone ran up to her and said, "Hey, I'm the reincarnation of Qin Shi Huang. V me 50 to help me get revenge, and when I succeed, I'll make you the prime minister!"

The female ghost pulled her lips, looked at Song Mang with a fake smile and said, "Do you believe that you have a million, or do you believe that I am Qin Shi Huang? If you say it casually like you do, I can say it too."

Song Mang got out of the car and found that the female ghost was still sitting inside without moving, and had no intention of helping at all.

She had no choice but to walk towards the funeral procession and pull out a young boy from the end of the procession.

Song Mang coughed lightly and said to him, "Brother, I am actually the reincarnation of Qin Shi Huang's daughter. My father left me trillions of ghost money in the underworld, but I am now trapped in the reincarnation mirror and cannot get out, so I can't use it.

If you can help me get out, help me leave and take back the Qin Empire, I will give you an annual salary of one million, and then make you the number one official in the Qin Empire."

"What the hell?!"

The young boy had a look of admiration on his face, and his eyes revealed the clear and stupidity of a college student.

"Your ancestors are so awesome? Even more awesome than mine! How do you want me to help you?!"

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