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

Chapter 246: Smash the statue and the Reincarnation Mirror recognizes its master!

Song Mang could feel that the power that sealed her mouth came from the Night Wandering God, not the Day Wandering God!

Why did the Night Wandering God seal her mouth?
Just as she was wondering, she saw the Night Wanderer raise his hand and wave out a force.

The gate of hell not far away closed.

The temple fell into darkness again, with only a few lights shining near the painted sculptures.

The Night Wanderer suddenly threw out a blood-tasseled spear made of ghost energy and stabbed it at the head of the painted sculpture.

boom--!
The sculpture's head exploded instantly, turning into a large piece of ash that scattered from the air, and obvious cracks appeared on the sculpture's body.

The next second, the Blood Tassel Spear turned its tip and stabbed towards the sculpture's body below.

Boom boom boom!
The sound of explosions continued to be heard, and the sculpture more than ten meters high turned into ruins in the blink of an eye!
Song Mang then realized that he could speak, and was horrified, "My friend is still in there!"

The Night Walker said, "I have sent them away."

After hearing this, Song Mang felt relieved.

A faint wailing was heard from the ruins, and a mirror emitting white light flew out.

Night Wanderer said to Song Mang again, "Miss Song, I will give you the Samsara Mirror. How about you give me a batch of better thermal weapons?"

Song Mang looked at him in surprise, "Didn't I give you a lot last time? Why did you use it up so quickly?"

"nature."

The Night Wanderer sighed and said, "Miss Song, you don't know that there have been a lot of turmoil in the underworld recently, and the mortal world is not peaceful either. Every time a fight breaks out, weapons and equipment are like burning money and are quickly used up!

Last time I was leading troops outside to fight evil, that old guy, the Sun-Watching God, sent 100,000 evil soldiers to ambush me and almost severely injured me.

If your paper-made thermal weapons were not powerful enough, my 20,000 wounded soldiers would have wiped out the 100,000 ghost soldiers, and I wouldn't be able to see you now!"

The first time he used those thermal weapons, he was shocked by the terrifying killing power of one against a hundred.

He had been leading his troops to the north of the mortal world to deal with the emergence of the ancient demons, but he suddenly sensed the movement of the tiger talisman and realized that it was Song Mang who summoned him, so he came over immediately.

Nothing else, I just want to ask this little girl for some better weapons. Paper-made hot weapons are so convenient!
The tiger talisman was what he left for Song Mang last time, so that he could find Song Mang to buy back the weapons!

In addition, he also bound 100,000 ghost soldiers to this tiger talisman, allowing Song Mang to summon them at will.

"So how much do you need this time?"

Song Mang asked.

She was quite interested in the Samsara Mirror. After all, it was a treasure from the underworld and a divine artifact.

In addition, there are many extremely resentful ghost kings imprisoned in the Samsara Mirror. If you possess the Samsara Mirror, you can command these ghost kings to do things.

Night Walker thought for a moment and said, "I want fifty paper tanks, one hundred paper fighter planes, five hundred paper rifles and sniper rifles, and one thousand paper grenades."

Song Mang: ????

Song Mang scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed, "You want too much this time, right? I don't even have that much, where can I get it for you?"

In fact, she could take it out, but after taking it out, she wouldn't have much left!

The Night Wanderer stretched out his hand and took the Reincarnation Mirror which was not far away.

“I have erased the Qingyu Immortal mark on the Samsara Mirror. Once you get it, you can bind it and use it immediately.

The news of the lost Samsara Mirror has long been spread throughout the Netherworld. You just need to keep a low profile and no one will be able to find out about you. Even if they do, I will try to cover it up for you."

Song Mang thought for a moment and said, "The Samsara Mirror is a treasure of the Netherworld, and it is also a divine tool. It is indeed a good thing. But I am a human with low cultivation level after all. I am afraid that you will not be able to deal with me after you find out. You are one of the Ten Great Yin Marshals, but don't you still have the Ten Kings of Hell and the Netherworld Emperor above you?"

The Night Wandering God said, "Miss Song, to tell you the truth, one of the Ten Kings of Hell has fallen, and the Ten Dark Lords are all vying for the vacant King of Hell position, so that old guy the Day Wandering God wanted to attack me.

If you help me get these hot weapons, when I become the King of Hell, won't it be safe? Even if I don't become the King of Hell, I will do my best to protect you, after all, we are on the same boat.

In addition, I am still recruiting ghost soldiers. The better the equipment, the stronger the army, and the more ghosts will want to join me. The tiger talisman I gave you can also summon more and stronger ghost soldiers. "

Song Mang said, "Okay, then I'll help you think of a solution. But I don't have that much right now. How about I give you ten paper tanks, twenty paper fighters, a hundred paper rifles and sniper rifles, and a hundred paper grenades?"

Night Walker was slightly disappointed, but still nodded, "Okay, then Miss Song, please find a way as soon as possible to prepare more of these paper weapons, and I will come to you another day to get them."

"Ok!"

After the two of them finished talking, Night Wanderer handed the Mirror of Reincarnation to Song Mang and asked her to bind the Mirror with a drop of blood.

When Song Mang was binding the Reincarnation Mirror, an untimely voice came from the side.

"Hey! When you two were using the Samsara Mirror to make a deal, did you ever ask me?"

The man and the ghost looked in the direction where the sound came from, and saw a small jade figure the size of a palm crawling out from the ruins not far away.

This jade figure looks exactly like the clay statue of Qingyuxian that Song Mang had seen before. It should be the jade statue that controls this copy!

This statue was originally inside a sculpture more than ten meters high, but the sculpture was destroyed by the Night Walker.
Feeling their gazes, Qing Yuxian gritted her teeth and said, "Can you just take my things? If you dare to take the Samsara Mirror, I will tell the Ten Kings of Hell!"

Song Mang frowned and thought, "Why are you so arrogant? You and the Sun God stole this thing together. If you tell the Ten Kings of Hell, you and the Sun God will not be able to escape the blame!"

"Ah."

Qing Yuxian sneered disdainfully and said, "Do you think I am an ant like you? I will inform the Ten Kings of Hell about this matter. Even if they find out about me, they won't dare to do anything to me because I don't have the thing in my hands!
On the contrary, any random ghost from the Netherworld could crush you to death with just one finger! If they knew that the Samsara Mirror was in your hands, do you think they would take action?"

At this point, Qing Yuxian glanced at Ye Youshen and said, "When the time comes, if King Yama takes action or alerts the Netherworld Emperor, how can you protect her? Ye Youshen, you are just a reckless man, don't take yourself too seriously!"

The Night Walker said nothing.

He walked to the side of the jade statue, and then without any warning, he raised one foot and stepped on the statue!
boom--!
A thick mass of ghost stuff overflowed from under his feet, and the pressure was so terrifying that it crushed the statue to pieces on the spot!
"Noisy!"

The Night Wanderer turned to look at Song Mang and said, "Continue to drip blood to recognize the master, don't pay attention to him! If you are really scared and don't have the courage to take this reincarnation mirror, you can return it to me!"

"What's there to be afraid of?"

Song Mang chuckled and wrote his birth date on the Samsara Mirror with his bloody fingers.

After a while, a golden light appeared on the Samsara Mirror, and a streak of golden light flew into her forehead.

The Reincarnation Mirror successfully recognized its master!
Just after she recognized her master, her cell phone rang. Xi Jinzhi called her.

A cold and indifferent voice came from the other end of the phone, "Song Mang, is the Samsara Mirror still in the dungeon? I will find a way to enter the dungeon later to help you pass it and retrieve the Samsara Mirror."

Song Mang: "What is it?"

Xi Jinzhi said again, "Is the Samsara Mirror still in the copy? I will take it back to the Netherworld."

Song Mang: "What's your turn?"

"Reincarnation Mirror."

"What mirror?"

"Mirror of Reincarnation!"

Song Mang suddenly realized, "Oh! Tire tracks! But I didn't see any tire tracks. There are no cars in this copy. I'm so backward!"