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

Chapter 88 Who are you insulting with money? What do I need?

Chapter 88 Who are you insulting with money? What do I need?

"What's wrong?"

"The compass exploded!"

Xiao Junze said with lingering fear, "I have been following my father to exorcise evil spirits outside since I was a child, and I have never encountered such a situation.

I also stopped at the doors of other rooms with a compass, but none of them exploded. It was only at the door of 310 that it exploded! "

The old Taoist frowned and said, "That compass was made by your father. Your father is the head of the Tianshi Mansion and has great cultivation. The compass he made is not an ordinary thing.

The magnetic field fluctuations near that thing could actually blow up the compass. This not only shows that it is powerful, but also that it has a lot of hostility and evil spirit! The more people a ghost of the same level has killed, the more hostility and evil spirit it has, and the stronger its strength.

Even Manager Gui probably doesn't dare to mess with this 310 customer, so he asked others to collect the rent instead of asking for it himself."

"Correct!"

Xiao Junze couldn't help but gasp, "This is like there are wolves in front and tigers behind, making every player unable to move forward or backward. This dungeon is really abnormal."

As soon as Xiao Junze finished speaking, Manager Gui urged, "Stop standing there chatting, go clean the room."

Everyone then used their keys to open the door and went to their respective rooms to clean and collect debts.

Manager Gui originally wanted to take Song Mang and Song Wenqi to the lounge to rest, but Song Mang did not leave. Instead, he stood in the corridor and observed the situation in every room.

She was not afraid of cleaning room 309 at all. She just didn't want to clean it just to annoy Qian Chen.

Now I stay here because I want to see what’s going on inside these rooms.

Manager Gui ignored her and took Song Wenqi to the lounge and made a cup of tea for her.

Song Mang was standing at the door of rooms 306 and 307, and could see Xiao Junze and the old Taoist priest inside.

The floor of Room 306 was covered in blood. When Xiao Junze walked in, his trouser legs got wet. Then he saw a slimy human-shaped thing lying on the bed.

When the thing heard that he was here to clean the room, it said in a vague voice, "Cleaning? Then... help me mop the floor."

Xiao Junze went to get the mop and mop the floor.

But after mopping for a long time, the blood on the floor could not be cleaned up at all. Every time he finished mopping an area, a large amount of blood would drip onto the wet bed.

Xiao Junze looked at the bed speechlessly and said, "Guest, it's you who's bleeding. The floor is wet. Can you please stop bleeding?"

"Can't mop the floor clean? Haha, why would the opera house hire such a useless employee like you? Why don't I teach you how to mop the floor?"

Gudong, Gudong!
Suddenly, there was a sound of rushing water under Xiao Junze's feet, and he subconsciously looked down.

There was more and more blood on the ground, and a lot of dark green water plants emerged from the blood, entwined around his ankles frantically, and pulled him to the ground on the spot.

The water plants wrapped around his ankles and dragged his body around and around on the ground, causing Xiao Junze's body to be covered in blood.

Xiao Junze quickly took out his magic sword and wanted to cut the water plants, but a large piece of water plants came up from the other end and directly knocked the magic sword in his hand away.

The spiritual power in his body surged out, and he wanted to use spiritual fire to burn the water plants, but the ghost energy on these water plants was too strong, and his spiritual power was swallowed up as soon as it touched them!
"Ahhh! Help!"

Xiao Junze's screams were heard.

"What happened!"

Song Mang ran in and saw a lot of water plants entangled with Xiao Junze, dragging him around on the ground like a mop.

"Wouldn't it be clean this way?"

There was a low laugh from the bed.

"Junior sister, help!" There were many thin branches on the water plants wrapped around Xiao Junze. Those branches pierced into Xiao Junze's body like tentacles and sucked his blood.

In the blink of an eye, the water plants turned from dark green to blood red, almost blending with the blood on the ground. Xiao Junze's face became more and more uglier.

Song Mang's pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly used the deterrent function on the powerful and strange person in the room.

Because her joker card was of a relatively high level, after its deterrent function took effect, the monster on the bed could not move, and the water plants on Xiao Junze's body also stopped sucking blood.

Song Mang walked over, picked up Xiao Junze's magic sword, and wanted to cut off the water plants on his body.

As a result, nothing worked.

Xiao Junze said with a pale face, "Junior Sister, these things can't be cut with a knife. I feel that some of the water plants have penetrated into my body and are sucking my blood!"

Song Mang looked at the weird creature on the bed and said with cold eyes, "Take out your broken water grass and get the water grass out of his body too!"

A sneer came from the bed, "Little girl, you are so arrogant. Do you think that just because you can temporarily immobilize me, you will be able to fight me?
I can kill a large number of weak humans like you with just a breath, and you are not qualified to give me orders!"

Xiao Junze looked at the ceiling in despair, "Junior sister, don't worry about me, go first! This is an evil ghost, it's not something we two can handle, it would be terrible if my father came here!
Those water plants have drilled into my body. Even if I run away, I won't live long. Don't worry about me anymore!"

Song Mang didn't say anything.

But he didn’t leave either.

Da da da.

Song Mang walked to the bed with blood dripping down his face. He looked at the wet weirdo lying on the bed and threw a stack of paper money as thick as a brick at his face.

"I said untie it, did you hear me?"

"...?"

"Not enough? I still have more!"

"...?"

Seeing that he didn't react, Song Mang took out a stack of paper money as thick as a brick and threw it at his face.

"Untie all the weeds from his body. If he's fine, all the money is yours. If he's dead, you won't get a penny!"

The strange man suddenly sat up.

Who is this damn girl insulting?
His voice was filled with anger. "Who do you think you are? How dare you order me around? It's just a few bucks. Do you think I don't have them? Don't you see how strong I am? How could I be so weak?!"

Song Mang took out a snakeskin bag.

Every two seconds, a brick-thick pile of paper money would appear in her hand, and she would keep throwing it into the snakeskin bag.

"Two hundred thousand, four hundred thousand, six hundred thousand, eight hundred thousand, one million, one million and two hundred thousand, one million and four hundred thousand, one million and six hundred thousand, one million and eight hundred thousand, two million..."

"...?"

She paused for a moment and continued to ask him, "Do you have so much money? Have you ever seen so much money?"

"...?"

Before that weird answer came, Song Mang continued to throw money, "Two million and two hundred thousand, two million and four hundred thousand, two million and six hundred thousand, two million and eight hundred thousand, three million, three million and two hundred thousand, three million and four hundred thousand... five million!

But this price is not for you to release the person, but for you to be my younger brother and obey my orders! "

(End of this chapter)

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