() Suddenly, the light of the temple made Zhu Juhua and the others stunned. The fierce and evil ghost messenger also stopped abruptly, with five pairs of green eyes widening, and she shone with a greedy light.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by a golden ingot. It was the golden ingot that was the size of an egg that emitted a brilliant golden light to illuminate the temple. The golden ingot was held in Liang Yong's hand, so the golden ingot would not shine naturally. The light emitted from the mobile phone on Liang Yong's other hand, and the light shone on the golden ingot and produced an attractive golden light. Originally, the temple in Yinsen was actually magnificently illuminated by the golden ingot.

Ga...What does Liang Yong mean? People are taking our lives, but you actually took out a gold ingot. Can gold ingot also be used as a weapon?

Liang Yong, however, regardless of Zhu Juhua and the others' surprise, held the golden ingot in front of the ghost messenger and said proudly: "Can you make it convenient for the sake of the golden ingot?" He seemed to be asking for the ghost messenger, but his tone was a little disrespectful and modest, and he was too lazy to call them a ghost messenger, but instead he exuded a arrogant arrogance.

In Zhu Juhua's opinion, he is just a nouveau riche who has a few bad money. But if you have money, you don't have to show off here! It's not like posting Weibo to be generous, and it's useless to show off to ghosts if you have money...

But just as her thoughts arose, she had not had time to remind Liang Yongshi. The scene she saw made her look at.

Liang Yi's golden ingot in his hand disappeared and was snatched away by a ghost messenger in the middle. The golden ingot floated in the middle of its black fog-like body, just like a person holding the golden ingot and watching it with joy.

"Hehehe..." The ghost messenger screamed with a harsh and strange cry. The ghost messenger who got the gold ingot was very happy. His eyes trembled up and down, and the gold ingot also trembled up and down. The other four ghost messengers who did not get the gold ingot were so anxious that their eyes turned straight, and their green eyes turned into golden red se. They rushed towards Liang Yong, but instead of pushing them with murderous aura, they stretched out their palms condensed by black mist.

The meaning is very obvious, where is our gold ingot?

Four more gold ingots appeared in the palm of Liang's palm, and the golden light in the temple became brighter and dazzling. Each gold ingot has ten taels, and five gold ingots are fifty taels. The family in Hongshi's previous life was also wealthy, but they had never seen so much gold.

"Hehehehe..." The ghost messenger was overjoyed, and eight ghost claws caught Jin Yuanbao together.

Liang Yong grabbed the gold ingot with his hand and refused to give the ghosts a chance to rob. The four ghosts were so anxious that they kept screaming and their ears were almost pierced.

"The gold ingots are here, but they are not for you for free. Let us in, and we are not allowed to make things difficult when we come out. Is it okay?" Liang told me in a cold manner.

The devil hesitated and took several steps back. His eyes were still greedy, but he was whispering to each other, as if there were differences between them. It seemed that they would still have to take a certain risk when they privately let Liang Yong and others go in.

A "slam" sound of gold ingots hitting sounded. Liang Yong had five more gold ingots on his hand, and all the golden ones were piled into mountains in his hand. The brightness of the golden light in the temple doubled again. It was really a bit luxurious in the magnificent temple.

"It's convenient to have twenty taels of gold per person, and as long as we come out smoothly, we will add another thirty taels per person. How about it? We just go in and will make sure that the movement is very small and will not cause trouble for you." Liang used his eloquent persuasion, and Jian Shang's face was fully exposed.

"Hehehehehehehehe...hahaha..." The ghost messengers could no longer sit still, and they floated over and snatched Liang away with the golden ingots in their hands. Suddenly, each pair of green eyes corresponded to two golden ingots, which complemented each other.

When they got the gold ingots, the ghost messengers flashed to the side and played with their gold ingots on their own. The meaning was very obvious. Go in! We just pretend that we didn’t see it.

"Bang" Zhu Juhua and Hong Shi were so surprised that they were all over the ground with goosebumps. What's the matter? Even ghosts can bribe them.

There was a smooth road in front of me, but Zhu Juhua didn't dare to take the first step. She pulled Liang Yong back and asked in a low voice: "Hey! Liang Yong, what's your situation? Why do ghosts want gold? Don't you burn ghost coins when sending ghosts?"

"Haha, you also know that sending ghosts costs money. Since ancient times, ghosts and gods love money the most. This is a three-year-old child understands this principle." Liang Yong smiled proudly.

"It's good to ask for money, but gold is the currency circulating in the world of the world. It's useless to send it to Yin." Zhu Juhua still has many questions.

"You are an amateur. In fact, everyone in the world of the world uses gold and silver. The reason why there are ghost coins is that people in the world are stingy and use fake money to deceive ghosts. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that 'mother can make ghosts push the mill'. As long as you have money, no matter how much you are in the world of the world, you will be an old man." Liang Yongzheng was proud and didn't care about explaining a few more words.

"No! How can you cheat with fake money? They are just not physical and aren't fools?" Zhu Juhua was still quite smart, and she thought of another question in a blink of an eye.

"Haha, you also say that they have no body. Since their bodies are all empty, they are made of gold and silver straw paper into gold ingots. They look the same in appearance, and they can tell where they are real or fake. But using fake money to deceive ghosts can only deceive the ghosts. It doesn't work if they encounter ghost king-level. Maybe they will be hated by the ghost king and suffer a greater disaster." Liang Yong said.

"I understand this, just like when a village official can use fake Hermes or Armani to fool him, while a Beijing official cannot use fake goods." Zhu Juhua knows how to learn from one example.

"Hehe, your understanding is great. In fact, the red line of this matter should be clear. She should have collected fake paper money before." Liang teased with a sarcastic smile.

Unexpectedly, Hongzi's eyes turned red when he heard it, and he said sadly: "No one has ever worshiped me, so there is no paper money, there is nothing fake." He remembered the miserable fate of the previous life.

This made Liang Yong lose his interest in showing off. He hugged Hongshi's shoulders with embarrassment, without saying anything comforting, and everything was silent.

The three people crossed the ghost messenger and walked into the temple and found that there were no Bodhisattvas or decorations inside. There was only a dark downward passage. Before they got closer, they emitted a yin ghost spirit, which made people feel furious. Even the red line showed a nervous expression. She had been in and out of here many times in thousands of years, but she was only in the highest level of hell. Even the first level of hell, the horror experience in it was also her lifelong nightmare.

"Liang Lang, we must be careful. One thousand steps down here is the first level of hell. Everything you go down to the oil pan and the knife mountain is here. Those are not fake. You have to go through the torture of the oil pan and the knife mountain to enter. As for what is in the second level of hell, I don't know, it must be more terrifying than the first level." Hong Shi grabbed Liang's wrist and explained nervously.

Liang Yong frowned and said, "Why do you have to go to the eighteenth level of hell and go through the eighteenth level of hell? How troublesome is this?"
Chapter completed!