Hades is a girl

Chapter 142 I'm More Valuable Than Her (Fourth)

"Humans have been fighting for this 'money' all their lives. They don't know that money is really something outside of them until they die. I have seen too many examples in the underworld. Humans are really poor creatures!" Hell The three-headed dog sighed, it can't understand this kind of human behavior at all, it only knows that many people regret that they didn't have time to enjoy their lives, just to make money.

Ye Ling smiled, "Money is an indispensable part of human society. It is because of money that human beings will fight hard and pursue a better material life. Otherwise, if everyone loses interest in money, Then the order of the world will almost collapse."

"It seems to be the same. If you don't have money, you can't buy dog ​​food!" The hell three-headed dog nodded, "So it is necessary to make money!"

Chatting with one person and one dog, they almost forgot about the bald head who had collapsed on the ground. It wasn't until the bald head made a slight movement that the night spirit and the hell three-headed dog discovered his existence.

"Yo, uncle, don't you want to leave? The door has been opened, you can leave!" Ye Ling couldn't help teasing.

But she didn't look like a good person with a bald head, and she didn't want to sit in his business.

"Wait, I want to make a wish, and I want money!" the bald head roared hastily.

Ye Ling immediately became interested and showed a professional smile: "Make a wish? Ask for money, it's easy!"

After laughing, Ye Ling wished he could slap himself—damn it, occupational disease, really needs to be cured.

As soon as I heard the word 'wish', my body honestly showed a heart-warming smile, and I couldn't stop it. When I thought about my identity, it really went against my image to smile so easily!
"Oh, let me see how much life you have left..." Ye Ling's golden eyes had countless small runes flashing, and he could see the age of the bald head in an instant, "You are 34 years old now, half The life expectancy is only 33 years, according to the previous conversion rate, the total is 660 million, do you have any objection?"

The bald head sneered, "Boss, my life is much more valuable than that woman's. She is going to be a young lady. She's such a cheap life. I need at least 100 million a year, 300 million!"

Hearing the bald head's words, Ye Ling took a deep look at the bald head, and inadvertently asked, "What do you do?"

There is a power in Yeling's words, which acts on ordinary people, and can make ordinary people lie in front of her and only tell the truth.

Under the influence of this power, the bald head said naturally and truthfully, "I am a manager of a usury company, and I usually make a lot of money by lending student loans, usury and the like. Don't look at me like this, my annual salary is also There are 60 to 60, anyway, people can live until they are [-] years old, and I am very open to enjoying the enjoyment!"

"Oh... usury!" Ye Ling suddenly realized, "Who was that little girl just now?"

"Oh, it's my customer. I asked her to take pictures of Luo just now. I didn't expect you to show up!" The bald man laughed, obviously in this state he didn't know the seriousness of what he said. .

"No wonder!" Ye Ling understood. No wonder Wu Qing wanted to get the money so urgently. After all, it is not uncommon for people at Wu Qing's age to ask for money, but they were not so eager. It turned out that they were forced by loan sharks. Speaking of which, I have done a good deed.

"Boss, what do you think?" The bald head lowered his head and flattered him.

Yeling raised his head, looking at this tiny bald head with the gaze of a god examining a mortal, how easy it is to kill him!
However, Yeling is not an envoy of justice, and he has not yet awakened to punish evil and promote good, but since he encountered it, he can't pretend that nothing happened.

Ye Ling slowly pulled out the Book of Drunken Dreams, the pink eye on the Book of Drunken Dreams seemed to come alive, shining with dreamy light, causing the bald head's mind to fall instantly...

"My lord, why did you suddenly include him in the book of drunken dreams?!" Seeing Yeling, who turned his face faster than the book, the hell three-headed dog looked puzzled. He was obviously amiable before, but now But he was imprisoned in the Book of Drunken Dreams. Even if he was imprisoned inside, even if he did not die, he would lose a layer of skin!
"Don't you even know about loan sharks? Look at this guy's attitude, you can tell how many people have been harmed, but this has nothing to do with me. I'm not a messenger of justice. As long as I don't make mistakes in front of me, I won't want him. This is his punishment now!" Ye Ling held the Book of Drunken Dreams in both hands, and smiled slightly, "As long as he fails in the late-night bus, his life will be deducted ten years, and even if he wins, he will be deducted eight years. life!"

"Oh!" Hell's three-headed dog didn't quite understand what this loan shark was, but judging from Yeling's tone, it shouldn't be a good job.

"By the way, the wish has not been removed, let's go back to the original coordinate point!" Ye Ling suddenly thought of something, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Maybe it was God's destiny to let him encounter such a thing. Although usury is not a crime to death, someone must punish them and let them know their fear.

Wishing to travel through the space is a fleeting thing, but because of the matter of Wu Qing and the bald head, it took a lot of time. When Ye Ling arrived at the factory, it was already empty, but it didn't matter, their boss was still locked in the factory. In the book of drunken dreams, the monk can't run away from the temple if he can run away.

Thinking this way, Ye Ling began to seep into the Book of Drunken Dreams, and began to read a certain part of the memory of the bald head. middle.

At this moment, in this factory building, not only the dozen or so black-clothed men who ran over before gathered, but also almost No. 20 people in fancy dress gathered together.

"What are you talking about? Bald Chen was eaten by a monster?"

"Oh... a weird building suddenly appeared. Have you read too many novels or movies?"

"That's right, tell Bald Chen to come out quickly, there is a list that needs to be handed over to him, don't waste my time!!"

Faced with the man in black's narration, this group of people obviously didn't believe it at all. After all, it was too fantastical, and instead burst out laughing.

However, the next moment, the laughter of the men in black stopped abruptly, because the eerie building described by the men in black happened to appear in front of them, and the wish was inserted in the factory building. , The more I watched the lunar eclipse, the more frightened I was.

"35 people, including bald heads, there are 36 people. Hehe, you can make a huge sum of money!" The door opened, and a pair of pale golden eyes of a girl in a black dress glanced at the crowd present, and put the drunken hair in her hand. The book of dreams was held high and shouted:
"Let's all become my balance!"

As Ye Ling's low voice fell, the pink eyes on the Book of Drunken Dreams flashed with dreamy light again...

(End of this chapter)