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

Chapter 228: One job is worth more than fifty years!
The moment Song Mang took out the stack of paper money for the dead, the two people's eyes lit up instantly, and they excitedly stretched out their hands to snatch the paper money from her hands.

These two weirdos had seen Song Mang giving money and knew that the paper money was real, so they couldn't remain indifferent.

Fifty thousand ghost money!
They worked hard for fifty years to earn this much! Who knows if they miss this chance to make a fortune, there will be another chance to make a fortune in the future!

Only the real Xiao Junze did not react. He was not short of the 50,000 ghost money, and there was some worry in his eyes.

Seeing their reactions, the voice of the sculpture came, "It seems that you have made a judgment. Who do you choose to receive the punishment?"

Song Mang asked again, "What is the punishment? If you don't tell me the punishment, how can I choose?"

"I have no obligation to tell you. Once you've made your choice, you'll naturally know what the punishment is."

"hehe."

Song Mang sneered and said, "What if I don't choose? What can you do to me?"

"If you don't choose, it is assumed that your friend will accept the punishment."

Sudden.

The light from Xiao Junze disappeared, and Song Mang could no longer sense his breath!
She couldn't help but frowned, "Then I'll choose the person on the far right to take the punishment for me."

According to her judgment, the person on the far left is the real Xiao Junze, and the one on the far right should be a weird impersonation.

"Okay, once you choose, you can't regret it."

The voice in the sculpture said, "I will send you on the road to the next life. On the way, you will randomly experience four kinds of punishments from the eighteen levels of hell. If you can pass safely, you can wash away your sins and start over.

If you unfortunately die in it, you will enter the cycle of life and death. Life is death, and death is life. It is not a bad thing. "

Song Mang couldn't help but frown and said, "The person I chose is fake, so where did my friend go?"

The sculpture did not answer her.

Not long after, Song Mang heard a click, and the floor beneath her feet suddenly disappeared.

A bottomless black hole appeared underground, and the strange suction force appeared again, pulling her in.

As she fell, she saw a dark shadow coming down from above and soon came to her side.

This black shadow was one of the monsters pretending to be Xiao Junze. It floated beside Song Mang and said, "Boss, can you give me half of the 50,000 just now? I don't want all of it, I just want half. I'll give you some money later."

It's role-playing here, and if a player makes the wrong choice, it will follow the player into "hell", but there are other tasks to be completed!

Song Mang glanced at it and said slowly, "Are you sure you only want half?"

It thought Song Mang was reluctant to give up, and couldn't help but say, "I have performance tasks every day. I will get extra money if I kill a player. You have seen how powerful the boss of the statue is. If he knew that I was letting the player go, he would definitely kill me.

I am risking my life to help you, so it should be okay to make a small profit, right? If you don’t give me as much as my boss, I can’t take the risk to help you. "

Song Mang raised the corners of his lips and said, "I mean, I can give you all 50,000."

"what?!"

The shadow burst into a groundhog scream.

Give him all 50,000?!

Damn, damn, damn!

One ticket is worth more than 50 years! This is not a player, he is clearly the God of Wealth!
At this time, Song Mang felt that her descent speed slowed down, and the force around her threw her onto a bare and desolate hill.

There were no plants on the hill, only large rocks everywhere, one hill after another. The rocky hills in the distance were shrouded in a mysterious red mist, making it difficult for her to see the specific situation.

"Boss, are you telling the truth?!"

The dark shadow also fell to the ground and turned into his own appearance, looking at her eagerly.

Song Mang said, "Of course it's true, but I want to know where my friend is?"

Song Mang also took out 50,000 ghost money, and the ghost stared at her hand intently.

"I know I know!"

He said excitedly, "I've seen him, he's locked up! But he's not in any danger for now, because he didn't break any of the rules of this place."

Song Mang frowned and thought, "Besides him, are there any other people imprisoned?"

"Have!"

He replied, “It should not be said that they were locked up, but rather that they found a place to hide, and the idol could not make them accept the punishment.

The place is small, but there are quite a few people. If they escape, they will be judged and punished just like you. Once the judgment begins, it cannot be stopped, and most players will die in the punishment.

You can actually choose your friend to be punished. What you saw just now was his shadow, not his real body. The statue cannot make his real body come out. As long as he doesn't come out, his place is safe."

Hearing this, Song Mang thought of the look Xiao Junze gave him, his eyes full of worry.

It seems that what Xiao Junze is worried about is not that she will choose him, but that she will not choose him!

However, Xiao Junze had no way of reminding her, so Song Mang had no way of knowing about it.

Song Mang thought of the statue's behavior just now and couldn't help but sigh, "You want to scare me on purpose? How despicable."

The strange man next to him said, "If you don't want to be punished if you have already been tried, you can find a scapegoat to be punished for you, but the scapegoat must be a friend or relative of the player."

Song Mang was surprised and asked, "What if the player enters the dungeon alone?"

“You only need to provide the other party’s birth date and the statue will cast a restriction on the player. This restriction will appear in the form of a joker card, and the player can also use the power of the restriction.

After going out, as long as you find the opponent and use the restriction to obtain the opponent's blood, you can make the opponent a scapegoat.

However, this kind of restriction has a time limit, which is about three days. If a scapegoat is not found within three days, the restriction will backfire and kill the player. "

Song Mang thought of what Xi Jinzhi said. Those players who completed the game and left all died suddenly outside!
Among these people, some may have not found a scapegoat yet and died from the backlash of the restriction.

But with so many people leaving, it can’t be possible that none of them found a scapegoat, right?

Unless, using the ban to provide a scapegoat, he will still die in the end!
The weird one said, "Boss, do you need anything? If you want to find a scapegoat to be punished, I can ask for you, but you have to find the scapegoat yourself. The one I find for you is useless.

After you get out, you must remember to find a scapegoat within three days, otherwise you will be in danger!"

"No need."

Song Mang's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness. "Even if I find a scapegoat now, what's the use? I'm still being played around by Him. Now that I'm here, I want to see how severe this punishment is."

As the words fell, the man and the ghost suddenly heard an unusual noise coming from under their feet, and the nearby rocks suddenly cracked.

A cold light flashed in the cracks of the rocks, and the sound of sharp blades breaking through the air came from all directions.