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

Chapter 242: Spending million in anger, shocking the evildoer

"I wanted to make peace with you, but you played tricks on me. Don't blame me then!"

"Are you shaking hands to make peace?"

Song Mang quickly dodged the handprint attack and sneered, "The dishes you prepared for me are all for ghosts. You want to kill me! Troublemaker!"

boom--!
As these golden hand prints fell, a huge hand print pit appeared where Song Mang had just stood.

Just now, the power of the statue was still locked on her. If she didn't have the King of Hell-level ghost card, she would probably have to stand where she was and take the blow!

After Song Mang dodged, she quickly took out a paper Gatling gun from the storage space and fired wildly in the direction of the sculpture.

Boom boom boom!
The sound of gunfire filled the air.

The monsters around the sculpture were so scared that they hid in the corner and didn't dare to get close to Song Mang and the sculpture.

But Song Mang had used up all the energy of the paper Gatling gun in his hand, but the sculpture in front of him was still intact, with a layer of barrier protecting it!

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

There came a loud laugh from the deity.

"You are overestimating yourself! You already know that my body is a safe house, but don't you know that the power of the underworld is attached to the safe house and that no power can destroy it?
Even if you use a magic weapon, you can't destroy this statue, let alone get out of here!"

Song Mang looked at him expressionlessly, "Is that so? It seems I really can't do anything to you. Since I can't deal with you, I can only..."

"You are just an ant, and you think you can deal with me? Why don't you look in the mirror and see what kind of person you are!"

The statue said disdainfully.

"You have taken so many good things from me, how can I let you leave safely! I will give you two choices. Either you die from being torn to pieces by the ghosts, or you return the things to me, and I can leave you with an intact body!"

Song Mang ignored him.

Song Mang directly dialed the 4444 number with his mobile phone, "Wow, is this a strange thing? I found that there is a copy that violates the rules. Please come and deal with it."

A cold voice came from the other side, "Hello, I am Yinchai No. 1748, I am very unhappy to serve you. Can you confirm that the copy is in violation of the rules?

If you don’t confirm it, and we make a wasted trip, you probably won’t be able to afford the responsibility!”

"I'm sure!"

Song Mang said, "I'm in the six-star dungeon Luohuadongnu in Jiang City, come here quickly!"

"Ok."

The statue heard Song Mang making a phone call, but did not stop her because what she was doing was courting death!

His copy didn't violate any rules at all!

The statue said slowly, "Why, you can't get out by yourself, so you want the ghost to help you? But unfortunately, this will only make you die faster!"

Song Mang simply swept away the things on the altar, sat on it and said, "Although I can't go out, I have a lot of treasures on me, and you can't kill me. In this case, I can only seek external help. As for whether you have violated the rules, it is not up to you to decide."

The statue laughed, "I created this copy, don't I know if it violates any rules?"

Song Mang said, "You do have a safe house, but the illegal copy does not only include the lack of a safe house. The rules you gave to the players are all problematic, especially the rules!"

Having said that, Song Mang took out the piece of paper under the rules and read out the rules on it.

[Rules of the Flower Cave Girl (Part 2)
Rule 1: Life and death are a cycle. Life is death and death is life. It is not a bad thing to start over.

Rule 2: When you are judged, please do not look directly at God. Blasphemy will result in a heavy price.

Rule 3: If you pass the trial, not only will you find a way out, but you will also receive a generous reward. 】

"Rule 2 is fine, but rules 1 and 3 have big problems. Rule 1 is clearly leading players to death, making them think that dying in a dungeon and entering reincarnation is not real death.

Rule 3 says that passing the trial will lead to a way out. Many people have passed the trial before, but they all died suddenly outside! Clearing the level is not a way to survive, but a dead end. You are also leading the players to death!
Under normal circumstances, rules are used to remind players. The appearance of rules that are confusing and dangerous to players is because an intruder has entered the copy.

From what I have observed, there are no invaders in your copy. You do not need to modify the rules to expel the invaders, nor are there any cases where invaders intentionally harm players!
You did not violate the agreement in setting up the safe house, but your rule setting is problematic!"

"Ah……"

The statue chuckled, a scornful laugh.

"Do you think you know this copy very well? This is the world I created. I am the master here. If I say there is no violation, then there is no violation.

All your analyses are just self-righteousness, and will be useless even if the evil spirit comes."

As soon as the words fell, they heard the sound of chains shaking and the sound of orderly footsteps.

A light suddenly appeared in a corner of the temple. A black vortex appeared in the light and a figure flew out from the vortex.

In the blink of an eye, a figure appeared in front of the sculpture, with a sign of the underworld hanging around his waist and chains in his hands.

Someone from the Netherworld is coming!
Seeing this figure, Lu Zi's face changed slightly, and he approached Song Mang and said, "Boss, it's Master Hao who came this time. Are you sure this copy is against the rules? If it's not against the rules, then it's over!"

"Master Hao? What happened?"

Lu Zi explained, "I have been in the underworld for a while. This Mr. Hao has a relatively high level of cultivation and a relatively high position among the underworld officials. When I was in the underworld, he was just a small team leader. Now I am afraid he has a higher position!

The most important thing is that many ghosts are afraid of him because he is ruthless and has a bad temper! Sometimes when the ghosts don't cooperate, he can beat them with a chain and shatter their souls! Oh, yes, he treats people like this too! Be careful of the chain in his hand, because that chain can directly pull your soul out of your body and break it into pieces! "

Song Mang looked thoughtful and said nothing.

"Who made the report call?"

Hao Ye asked sternly.

Song Mang raised his hand and said, "I fought. I suspect there is something wrong with this copy! I hope Netherworld will send troops to destroy the copy!"

Hao Ye glanced at her and said, "Do you have any evidence? If not, the Netherworld will not send out troops so easily."

Song Mang repeated his analysis to Mr. Hao again.

But soon after she finished speaking, Hao Ye's expression became more and more impatient, "You are lying with your eyes open! Isn't there an intruder in this dungeon? Basically, dungeons with safe houses are unlikely to be illegal dungeons!"

Song Mang paused, "Where is the intruder?"

"Isn't it right there?"

Haoye pointed in a direction.

"Aren't these all?"

Uncle Hao was referring to the weird things in the darkness.

Then he checked his phone and said, "I checked the identity information of these weirdos. They are not the weirdos registered in this copy. They have not signed a labor contract with the statue. These weirdos are all considered intruders in the copy!"

Song Mang looked in the direction where those weird things were hiding, and suddenly remembered that these weird things were in the reincarnation mirror, not in the copy!

But didn’t Lu Zi say that they have salaries?
Why don't you sign a contract just to get paid?

No wonder their wages are so low.

This is looking for black slaves!

Hao Ye's eyes turned cold when he looked at Song Mang. "The rules you saw were probably changed by the intruders. They have nothing to do with the statue! You made a false alarm, didn't you? It seems that you are the one who deserves to be punished!"

There was a clang.

He shook the chain in his hand and whipped it towards Song Mang, "People like you who delay official business are unforgivable! I will capture your soul and send you to the eighteenth level of hell!"

"Wait a minute! I have more evidence!"

Song Mang suddenly took out a snakeskin bag from the storage space and threw it in front of Mr. Hao.

"These are all evidence that this statue violates the rules. It's hard to describe! You have to look carefully!"

Hao Ye paused, thinking, how could there be so much evidence that the statue violated the rules by creating copies?
This snakeskin bag is filled to the brim and is even bigger than the largest suitcase!

Uncle Hao reached out and lifted it.

My goodness, this snakeskin bag weighs at least 20 to 30 kilograms. How much stuff is packed in it?
“How can there be so much evidence?”

Haoye muttered suspiciously.

Not only was he confused, but the statue that had been silent the entire time was also a little confused. He thought that he had not left any evidence in this copy!
Song Mang was so confident when he made the reporting call, because his copy did not violate any rules at all!
A sting.

Uncle Hao opened the zipper of the snakeskin bag.

"Fuck!"

When he saw what was inside, he was so shocked that he cursed and rubbed his eyes.

What the hell?
Is this a sack of paper money for the dead?

That's fine, but how come each of these ghost money is in units of ten thousand? How many ten thousand is this bag worth?!
"This, this, this..."

Hao Ye was so scared that he stuttered.

He looked up at Song Mang in disbelief, and then looked at the snakeskin bag of paper money for the dead.

Song Mang leaned against the sculpture in a casual manner and said slowly, "There are 10,000 in total. Would you like to count them?"

"What? Ten thousand?!"

Hao Ye exclaimed.

He almost let out a woodchuck scream.

These ghost money pieces all have a face value of 10,000 yuan, a total of 10,000 pieces, that’s 100 million yuan, right?
Horse riding.

He didn't even have one million in savings, so why did he get such a big shock right away?
Uncle Hao quickly took out the paper money from inside and touched some of it to see if it was real or fake.

He really couldn't believe that someone could take out 100 million ghost money so easily, as easy as drinking water!
He is a well-known figure among the underworld's ghost messengers, and has done work for ghost commanders. He knows that many ghost commanders cannot take out so much ghost money in one go!

Song Mang slowly unwrapped a lollipop, put it in his mouth and said, "Have you ordered? These are all for you. If you really can't, you can take it home and order more.

I just want to ask you, is this evidence useful?"