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

Chapter 82: What’s wrong with blowing up a copy? Don’t you have grenades?
There was a bang.

Before the statue could react, a loud explosion was heard. Even he could not easily stop this mysterious power from the underworld!
Song Mang changed from the dean's appearance back to his own appearance, and ran away with other strange things.

After a while, an explosion was heard, and Song Mang felt that the environment in front of him was shattered like a mirror.

This copy also collapsed!
When Song Mang came out of the copy, it was already early morning outside, but Su Yun and others had not left yet. They had been sitting in the car waiting for her.

Song Mang fell outside the car.

She looked around and found that other weird things in the copy had also appeared.

The building of the mental hospital still stood not far away, but the area was overgrown with weeds. The glass of many doors and windows in the building was damaged, and the walls were covered with moss. It was not as clean as inside the copy.

Xi Yu appeared beside her.

Song Mang asked, "Did you deal with the dean?"

He replied coolly, "Yeah."

Just now, after the two of them left the rooftop in a helicopter, Song Mang started pulling the rope of the helicopter, then let go of the rope and jumped down, landing on a tree in the woods.

She first deceived the world by transforming herself into a little girl monster and lured the dean away. Then she asked Xi Yu to deal with the dean, while she herself transformed into the dean's appearance and went back to deceive the statue.

Xi Yu looked at her with a complicated expression.

Originally, when he discovered that she had transformed into the dean's appearance, he thought that she was planning to go to the underground garage in this appearance and find the exit of the underground garage to leave.

Unexpectedly, she created something that blew up the copy, causing all the weirdness to fall out!
Xi Yu asked, "Why did the copy explode?"

"Wouldn't it be better to blow up the statue?"

"..."

He was silent for a moment and then asked, "How did it explode?"

"You don't have any grenades?"

Song Mang took out another paper grenade from the storage space and grinned.

"Paper grenades, burning them on yourself is almost the same as using real objects, but they are effective against weird things, and can also be used in dungeons!"

As a weirdo, Xi Yu of course knew that burning paper items on himself would have a similar effect to real items, and might even be better than real things.

But he was puzzled. It's ok for her to have a paper helicopter, but why did she have a paper grenade? !

Xi Yu tried to hold back, but finally couldn't help asking, "Why are there grenades?"

Song Mang answered patiently, "Don't you know how complicated the various industries in the world were before the end of the world? The funeral industry is just as complicated!

At that time, paper-made items were not just gold ingots and paper people, but also luxury houses and luxury cars. The paper-made luxury houses also had to be equipped with smart home appliances for the ancestors, otherwise young people would think they were old-fashioned and would not buy them to burn for their ancestors.

If you can't afford it in real life, can you afford to buy a paper product to burn for your ancestors? So some people make all kinds of paper products that are unaffordable in real life and sell them specifically to those young people who are curious.

Not to mention grenades, I've even seen the latest paper-made tanks, rockets, and Dongfeng missiles in funeral homes! Anything that's available today can be made with paper!"

Xi Yu: “……?”

Dongfeng missile? !
Is that the missile he understood? -
at this time.

Everyone else in the car saw Song Mang coming out and got out to look for her.

“Mangmang!”

Song Wenqi ran over first and asked worriedly, "Are you okay? Are you hurt?"

Song Mang first put Xi Yu back into the storage space, then shook his head and said, "What can I do? This copy is quite fun."

Others came over too.

Su Yun walked at the end. She checked the messages on her mobile phone while looking around.

She came over and asked, "Is this copy ruined again?"

When asking this question this time, Su Yun's expression was unusually calm, even a little accustomed to it.

"Yes."

Song Mang also answered calmly.

"Ruined again? Damn it!"

Xiao Junze screamed and looked at Song Mang as if he was looking at a monster, "Junior Sister, how did you do it? You didn't get hurt this time!"

Destroying one copy might be luck, but destroying three in a row is not luck.

Absolute strength!
This is too strong! Could it be that he was lucky enough to accidentally recruit a big boss apprentice for the Tianshi Mansion? The kind that is stronger than his father and actively gives money to the Tianshi Mansion?

No, no, he will talk to his father about it when the time comes. He can't cheat Song Mang out of so much tuition!
Song Mang saw Xiao Junze's curious expression, and the other teammates also looked inquiring.

She took out the paper grenade again and said, "It's very simple. Just use the grenade to blow up the statue. Don't you have grenades?"

other people:"……"

The Ghost Suppression Bureau has grenades, but the real version doesn’t seem to be of much use in the dungeon!
The Ghost Suppression Division also has a lot of guns.

But as we all know, hot weapons such as guns and ammunition are not as effective as talismans and peach wood swords in dealing with weird things!

Su Yun stared at Song Mang's grenade for a long time and finally discovered the difference of this thing.

Su Yun was surprised and asked, "Your grenade looks a bit transparent. Could it be that you burned it yourself with paper objects?"

Song Mang nodded, "Yes!"

Su Yun asked quickly, "If I burn this kind of hot weapon paper-made item on myself, will it be useful against weird things?"

"Yes!"

Su Yun immediately became interested and wanted to get some of these things back. They would be so useful!
But Qi Feng beside her reminded her, "Director, it is very difficult to buy paper products now. The funeral product stores in the city have been looted by the weirdos, and many paper craftsmen have also died at the hands of the weirdos.

In addition, the paper money you burn for yourself now cannot be counted into your account in the Bank of Heaven and Earth. It is very likely that the paper products you make now will not be as useful as they were before the end of the world."

"That's true."

Su Yun thought for a moment, then looked at Song Mang and said, "How much do you have left? Can you sell me some?"

Song Mang glanced at the time and said to them, "Let's get back to the car first. We'll talk about this again when we get back to the safe zone."

"it is good."

Su Yun nodded.

But when Song Mang was about to walk towards the car, Su Yun stopped her and said, "The car is broken, and important parts are damaged. It can't be repaired.

However, I have contacted the people in the safe zone, and a hearse will come to pick us up later."

"Oh oh ok."

Song Mang stopped.

Not long after, the familiar hearse appeared not far away and stopped at the entrance of the mental hospital.

"The hearse is here, let's go over there."

Su Yun led everyone over.

But as soon as they walked out of the gate of the mental hospital, they saw a group of people running from another road and rushing into the hearse faster than them.

The leading girl even shouted, "This is the hearse sent by Mr. Xi. Hurry up and get in and leave here. It will be bad if we are found by that wedding ghost!"

"Happy to marry ghost!"

Hearing these three words, Qi Feng's expression changed slightly, "This is a Rakshasa-level monster known in Jiang City. It is very powerful and has two invisible ghost weapons in its hands that can kill people. We have to return to the safe zone as soon as possible!"

But just as he finished speaking, another group of people got into the hearse, filled up the seats, and started the car.

Xiao Junze suddenly became anxious, "Why did the hearse start? Is the driver weird? Is there something wrong with his brain? This is the car that came to pick us up, and we haven't even gotten in yet!"

"No hurries."

Song Mang said calmly, "Let's go back to the original car and leave here first."

“But the car won’t start!”

Song Mang took out a stack of paper money for the dead and shouted to all around, "Is there anyone who can carry my sedan chair? Ten thousand per person, catch up with the hearse in front!"

Swish.

A dense group of monsters suddenly appeared around them, all of them were the monsters that had just left the copy.

When these weirdos saw the ghost money in Song Mang's hand, their eyes lit up with excitement.

They lifted the scrapped car over on the spot and shouted in the direction of Song Mang.

"Your Majesty, please get in the car!"

(End of this chapter)