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Chapter 130 Ghost money at work

Chapter 130 Ghost money comes into play (please subscribe)

Author: The plane that fell into the water

Chapter 130 Ghost money comes into play (please subscribe)

"Money can make all the difference. If you put it that way, it does make sense."

Zhou Deng fell into deep thought, then suddenly jumped up.

"Damn it, what should I do if I only have one banknote? Doesn't this mean that no matter what, someone will die?"

"One is enough, I don't need to use yours."

Sun Xing said calmly.

"I can deceive this ghost and fool him with a fake one. No, it's not fake. It's just that this banknote will disappear after a while, but when he comes into contact with me, this banknote will be exactly the same as the real one.

"

Zhou Deng didn't know why, so Sun Xing pulled some hair off his head and held it in his hand.

A strange aura emerged, and the appearance of the black hair gradually changed. Gradually, the outline of a banknote appeared, covered with a strange symbol, which was the word three yuan.

Zhou Deng's eyes widened. This was clearly the same as the one in his hand. What kind of weird ability was this?

"This millstone ghost will come over soon. We have money in hand, so we should be fine. Let's go and have a look at that house."

Sun Xing held the ghost compass and said to Zhou Deng.

"What!? You want to go in there? Why don't we stay outside and get through tonight?"

Zhou Deng's eyelids jumped. It was obviously a haunted house, and the faint sound of fingers tapping on an abacus came from inside. It sounded extremely weird.

He listened carefully several times. Every time he wanted to trace the source, the sound would disappear again, which made it clear that it was extremely strange.

Otherwise, in such a ghost bank, it would be impossible for him not to take advantage of the treasure inside.

But now his intuition tells him that life is more important.

"Don't forget, why did I come here? If I stayed outside, wouldn't it be better if I just didn't get out of the car?"

Sun Xing clenched the iron rod in his hand, held the three-yuan note in his other hand, and looked at the millstone a few steps away.

The grinding figure came closer.

While the two of them were talking, the rotting figure had already pushed the millstone around and around to a place not far in front of them.

From the looks of it, it only takes tens of seconds to get closer.

Sha~Sasha~

The bluestone road was littered with yellow paper money, the kind that old folk burn when they die. One after another, these strange paper money began to approach the two of them with a purpose as the millstone ghost approached. It seemed that

We need to bury them both here.

"Then I'll go with you. It doesn't look simple outside."

Zhou Deng gritted his teeth, clenched the ghost money in his hand and said.

"Guji~Guji~"

A strange grinding sound sounded. This time, the rotting figure appeared next to Zhou Deng, and the grinding movement stopped.

In Sun Xing's sight, the figure of a man grinding his forehead became blurry and strange, the rotting figure gradually changed, the figure became taller, and a familiar face appeared.

Sun Xing's face turned cold. Isn't this Zhou Deng's face?

He turned around and looked at Zhou Deng, only to see Zhou Deng standing there as if he was in a coma. He was frozen there, but his figure gradually became shorter, a putrid smell came, and a troublesome face appeared in front of him.

On the body.

And as time goes by, this face becomes more and more clear.

But soon, this change suddenly stopped.

The ghost money in Zhou Deng's hand disappeared.

"What's wrong with me?"

Zhou Deng froze in place, as if he had lost a memory.

"You're fine, it's just that the grinder ghost is attacking you."

Sun Xing's expression changed, and a strong uneasiness arose in his heart.

Soon, his consciousness blurred, and the surrounding scene changed again and again. His face was horrified. He only had time to hold the ghost money in his hand, and his brain became dizzy. When he opened his eyes, he had arrived in a new place.

"Guji~Guji~"

The sound of grinding sounded, and he suddenly realized that he was tied by a black iron chain and imprisoned on the millstone. His body kept turning, pushing the grinding wheel over and over again. He wanted to turn around, but found that his body would not obey his orders.

Still grinding numbly, stepping on the yellowed paper money, he walked towards the distance.

"This thing can't tell that my money is counterfeit, can it?"

Sun Xing was uneasy. In terms of the changed theory of ghost money, it was exactly the same as the real thing. The cold and weird aura couldn't be faked.

But after all, there is a time limit. Within a period of time, he is real, and after that period of time, he will return to his original appearance.

Become a hair.

The bodies of Tumo Man and Sun Xing seemed to have been swapped. A rotting aura appeared where Sun Xing had just been standing, and it became clearer and clearer, even targeting Zhou Deng.

The paper money flying in the sky suddenly stopped, and something seemed to have changed quietly in the courtyard.

"Has the changed ghost money been seen through?"

Zhou Deng's face became serious. If the ghost money was discovered, then the person standing next to him would probably not be a human being now.

The smell of corpses became stronger and stronger. Zhou Deng held a human skin mask in his hand and stared closely at the rotting figure.

In the hand of this figure, there was also a piece of three-yuan ghost money, which was where Sun Xing originally held it.

According to normal calculations, only if the ghost money is taken away, it means that the grinder has let the two of them go, which is equivalent to collecting a toll.

Because Zhou Deng no longer had the three yuan on his body, and he avoided the attack of the evil ghost.

But as time goes by, this rotten figure has gradually become complete. Originally it only looked like the upper body, and the lower body is still Sun Xing's legs. Now it is probably his own rotten body all over the body. Sun Xing's

The figure has disappeared and seems to have completely disappeared.

But the three yuan ghost money has still not been taken away, but at this moment, the ghost money seems to have faded.

"Did the judgment fail?"

Sun Xing was now trapped on the millstone by chains, and had been pushed to grind it several times.

"No, there are changes around me."

The millstones around him gradually faded away. Sun Xing didn't know how long it took, but his brain was dizzy. He reacted again, holding the iron rod in his hand, but he still stayed in place.

But the banknotes in his hand had disappeared.

The millstone ghost in front of them was still pushing the mill, but it had already bypassed them and seemed to want to push it out the door.

"Go quickly."

Sun Xing's expression changed and he rushed out.

They must leave here before this millstone ghost catches them again. His goal is the house not far away.

The ghost compass points here, and the man named Jin Hong seems to be inside.

"Catching this guy and making a deal with the life-buyer is my mission in the next three days."

The yard was very big, but the two of them were also very fast. Zhou Deng didn't dare to stay alone in this weird yard.

Therefore, he still chose to follow Sun Xing to the house.

"Crack!"

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