Chapter 168 Earning 90 Million in a Week 32

The Yinsi Money Competition has been held for so many sessions, and many contestants have made it to the final, but no one has been able to beat Cycas, because of this final stage, which is a losing situation.

Even if they tried their best, even if they received more rewards than any previous live broadcast.

But as long as Su Tie gave the order, all the money from the underworld would fly back to him as if they had wings.

It's like a very useful cheating device that never fails.

Xia Yi stood on the eaves. In fact, he had expected this, but he still showed a look of contempt after hearing it, "After so many years, your taste is still as bad as ever."

Cycas disagreed, "Not all evil spirits are like you. You are born strong, but we are different."

"The wizard's spirit draws power from his followers. The same method can be applied in the ghost city. Jin Muxi relies on the happiness and pain on his tail ship, and his unfortunate brother draws despair."

"Why does every city lord want to build a ghost city? Is it because they are born to like to carve up territories?"

"No."

"Ghost City. This land belongs to us. We can make it into the most satisfactory appearance, and then it will provide us with corresponding power in an endless supply."

The cycad overlooks the Linya City. This plump fruit that is divided into two, like a core and a bud, now contains the dead and the living, and has been running smoothly for so many years.

The contestants were greedy for the money from the underworld, and the living audience watched the live broadcast intently and laughed.

There aren't so many calculations among people in Linya City. The audience has their place, the host has their place, rewards and punishments are clear, and people accept defeat if they lose. This place is so simple and easy to understand.

Things so complicated that they make people in a city go crazy for money will never happen here.

"Master Ghost King." Su Tie's expression concealed a surge of madness, "I still don't quite believe you."

"You rarely show so much preference and care for a human being. Jin Muxi will suffer, but I won't."

"I am the oldest among all the city lords. The more I have, the more I fear your power." Su Tie's tone made his honest words sound playful and wanton.

"You said you wouldn't interfere, but I find it hard to believe unless—"

Xia Yi raised his eyelids, "Unless what?"

Su Tie said: "Unless you swear the Green Fire Oath."

After the words were spoken, the entire ghost world fell into a brief silence.

Jiang Yuelu asked: "What is the Blue Fire Oath?"

"It's an oath that only Lord Ghost King can make." Su Tie smiled.

And because only Xia Yi can send it out, he can restrain himself.

Ever since Xia Yi was born, he wandered aimlessly in this wasteland of evil spirits without any fighting or effort, and somehow became the ghost king that all ghosts submitted to.

The gods and ghosts of the past legends are dead, and there are very few people who can suppress him now.

Only he himself can draw a prison to imprison himself.

That extremely bizarre Green Fire Oath was made for this purpose.

"The Blue Fire Oath." Xia Yi said in a dark tone, "I didn't expect you to be thinking about this. Since you brought it up, you should know when the oath last appeared."

Su Tie's expression turned cold. "Of course I know. We will never forget the humiliating agreement we made with the Wizard Academy several years ago."

Having said this, Jiang Yuelu was becoming more and more confused.

Cycad: "Oh. I almost forgot."

"I'm afraid this little wizard hadn't entered the academy to practice at that time... Strangely enough, there didn't seem to be any students your age in the academy."

"The people in the academy are the best at scheming. We don't know how they have twisted history into anything. But it doesn't matter." Su Tie said, "Since I've opened my mouth today, I won't bother Ghost King. I'll explain it to you."

He paused deliberately, and seeing that Xia Yi did not stop him, he continued speaking with peace of mind.

"You should have heard that ever since the emergence of the Twelve Ghost Wizards, the strength between the wizards of the academy and the Lord of Ghost City is no longer equal. They can't beat us, so they beg for a chance to negotiate."

"The wizard boy has exterminated so many ghosts. Can he negotiate if he wants? None of us agreed at the beginning. Even Luo Xiaola, who never got involved, vetoed it." Su Tie said again: "Oh, you don't know who he is. Luo Xiaola's brother, whom you have seen, is Jin Muxi."

Jiang Yuelu listened in silence.

"But at this time, Lord Ghost King agreed to peace talks."

Although Su Tie deliberately restrained his anger, this past event has always been a shame that they all avoided mentioning. None of them could understand why the Ghost King would agree to negotiate with the academy at that critical juncture.

The situation is very good, shouldn't we press on and press on?

Everyone knows that peace talks are bullshit. Wizards and ghosts can never sit down and have a good discussion. This is just another delaying trick thought up by those cunning wizards, but the Ghost King believed it.

Su Tie glanced at Xia Yi, who did not exude any pressure, but he still carefully suppressed his dissatisfaction in his words, "Youdu Mountain."

"The Ghost King and the then-dean Kong Zhuning met there and discussed and signed an agreement on peaceful coexistence."

"After returning, he used the green fire to swear an oath in front of the evil spirits. If he had the selfish desire to communicate with humans and the academy, he would play with fire and get burned. One day, he would die cruelly and cleanly."

That day, all ghosts were silent.

The ghosts looked up silently at the young Ghost King, who had a cold expression on his face and wrapped bundles of terrifying green fire chains around his body, like a forbidden spell engraved into his bones and blood.

He had no intention of taking any oath, nor was he willing to be bound by any position.

But when I sat down and talked with Kong Zhuning, I couldn't help but be touched by some of the words I heard.

To him, the slightest touch in the long time is precious, and is a rare echo that happens to fall into an empty body.

Kong Zhuning stared at him for a long time before speaking, but he did not mention the peace talks: "Xia Yi, you have changed a lot. Can you still remember what you were like before?"

He actually thought about it.

But his body was empty and silent, and he couldn't find the answer he should have.

Kong Zhuning continued to remind him, "Do you still remember Jiang Yuelu?"

Jiang Yuelu.

Of course he remembered it.

He clearly remembered how they met and how they parted. These memories were something he and no one else had ever had, so they should be very precious. But strangely, he felt no emotion when he thought of this person.

When he came to his senses again, he was already back in the ghost city.

The ghosts wailed in indignation, fearing that he would betray them but dared not speak out.

He looked at it coldly for a while, then proposed to swear an oath with green fire.

The purpose of this oath itself was not to appease the noisy ghosts, but to appease himself.

He felt that he could no longer wander around with an empty body and mind, nor should he have no focus when looking at every human being and every ghost. He needed to find a new place in this world.

……again?

Why it was restarted, he didn't know.

"I can't possibly swear the Green Fire Oath for you." Xia Yi's tone was calm, without a trace of anger, but such calmness sounded like the greatest contempt to Su Tie.

His attitude was condescending, as if to say: I am already giving you a break by being able to stand in front of you and listen to you talk nonsense.

"Very good, very good." Su Tie forced out a few ugly laughs, "I have to admit that even if you refuse, there is nothing I can do."

Jiang Yuelu was simply amazed at the evil spirits' intelligence.

They did not struggle at all. Once they realized the opponent's strength, they admitted defeat. Their movements were very swift, and they slid to their knees calmly and skillfully.

"Perhaps you will protect this little human friend, just like you once stood with those stinky wizards in the academy to protect them, but what about him? My ghosts have existed for more than a hundred years, and he is not the only human."

Xia Yi: "What do the rest of them have to do with me?"

"What if it's someone related to your little human wizard?" Su Tie glanced at Leng Wenhan, "It seems... there's more than one wizard here."

"!!"

Jiang Yuelu's heart skipped a beat at Cycas' sudden silence. He hurried to check his live broadcast room and found that the amount of reward had plummeted. The speed at which the money was disappearing made everyone's eyes widen.

Ximu Jin said anxiously: "This, this is too fast!"

Jin Ruyi also stared blankly at the krypton gold bars that seemed to have been drained away.

They were not small-time anchors and had been through many battles for many years, but this was the first time they had seen such a fast PK speed - if their money was running away so fast, then what about the money collected by Cycas?

Isn't it faster and more?

Jin Ruyi was so anxious that he paced around in a panic, "No, we have to think of a way, we will really lose if we continue like this!"

She was suddenly pushed while she was getting anxious. She turned around and scolded Ximujin angrily: "Are you sick? Can't you see I'm trying to find a solution? Get out of the way!"

Ximujin was not angry, pointing to the front not far away, "She is too calm..."

"she……"

Jin Ruyi looked carefully and found that the girl standing calmly not far away was the "young girl", that is, Leng Wenhan. Because of the emergency, none of them knew that the young girl was actually a boy.

But they all knew that this "big shot on the list" had a close relationship with the Inquisitor.

"Doesn't she always have this expression? There's nothing special about it." Jin Ruyi said that, but she still felt something was wrong.

Leng Wenhan was really too calm.

It's like another version of the confident cycad.

But Su Tie thought he won because of Qingxie Qian, and why did Leng Wenhan win?

Just as I was thinking this, I suddenly heard a voice coming from Jiang Yuelu's live broadcast room. I looked down and almost vomited blood.

At this critical moment, he actually changed into the inquisitor's outfit, and even the live broadcast room turned into the cold style of the previous three coffins that were pitch black!

"Ah!" Ximujin howled, "Why are you pinching me?"

Jin Ruyi said coldly: "I suddenly have an idea."

"What do you think?"

The words "Crime and Punishment" stood coldly on the screen, and the fluttering blood letters fluttered, more grand than before. She inexplicably felt a certain aura from this scene, urging her to speak faintly: "This judge——"

"He might be serious about it..."

Su Tie could naturally see what Jiang Yuelu was doing on the opposite side. He had seen contestants who would not shed tears until they saw the Yellow River. They were still shouting hard until the last moment.

In this way, some coins will also flow into their krypton gold bars, but no matter what, as long as he gives the order, all the money will eventually come to him.

Now looking at Jiang Yuelu's calm expression, he couldn't help but become very interested and wanted to see how the other party would break the deadlock.

He is a ghost who lives for fun, and it is also a pleasure to watch how the other party kills him.

"Do you want to judge me?" Su Tie said, "Just like you have judged other anchors before?"

"Your live broadcast style is indeed novel and will attract many people to watch. I'm afraid that after you cast judgment, many viewers will still choose you."

Jiang Yuelu, no, now she is the judge.

He cast a glance in the deep live broadcast room, "Will you control these living people and prevent them from choosing me?"

"How could that be?" Su Tie was very surprised. "I will never do such a despicable competition method. Our Yinsi Money Competition has always been fair."

"The audience can watch whoever they want to watch and pay for whoever they want to pay for. I never interfere."

Then you are really fair, Jiang Yuelu thought sarcastically.

Isn't your cheating-like Qingfei money considered interference?

He was too lazy to argue with Su Tie about this, so he turned off the sound on the other side so that Su Tie couldn't hear it, and lowered his head to ask, "Wenhan, are you ready?"

"I'm ready."

Jiang Yuelu said to himself, "Then I can start too." After saying that, he glanced back.

As he was fully preparing for the next live broadcast, there was a pair of eyes following him like a shadow.

Xia Yi really did not lend a helping hand to him. He was watching the PK, but he was not in a high position. Jiang Yuelu actually knew what his purpose was.

Xia Yi was very sure that he could defeat Cycas.

He didn't know where this conviction came from, but it was always related to an acquaintance in the past.

Thinking of this, he withdrew his gaze.

His confidence comes from his fellow wizards, his younger brothers and sisters, and also from... Xia Yi behind him. All of this turned into a calm state of mind, allowing him to stand in the live broadcast room with a firm voice.

"I am here for a verdict that is a century late!"

His voice passed through the player and washed over the two cities of Linya like a flood. Countless anchors and viewers raised their heads and looked at the judge on the screen, who was dressed in black and had a solemn expression.

He seemed like a traveler from a foreign land, cold and majestic.

The words that come out of his mouth are maxims, iron rules, and commandments.

No one dares to obey, and no one can disobey.

"You may be looking at me on a screen. You have seen people like me occupying this screen before. You always love the small square in your hand, the thing called mobile phone, as if your soul has been sucked away by it."

Listening to his words, Ximujin asked in a low voice: "...He's not talking to us, is he?"

Jin Ruyi shook his head.

She looked outside, but her view was blocked by a black wall.

Behind these walls and under the ground, there is another Linya City where their audience lives. At this moment, Jin Ruyi suddenly thought of a question.

——Why did these living people come to the ghost city?

"Your life seems to be no different from before. You work from 9 to 5 every day, go to the same place every day, buy groceries, go home to cook, eat, take a shower, and go to bed. Because you lived a similar life before."

"This city is no different from the one you lived in before, and your job is no different from before. As time goes by, you gradually stop thinking about your previous doubts."

"This doubt has clearly plagued you for a long time. When you first arrived in Linya City, you kept asking yourself this question."

"When you are having lunch, on your way home from get off work, or when you pick up your phone and open the live streaming app called Lin Ya, you will ask yourself a question."

"where u from?"

People sitting in restaurants, people stopping in parks, people in vegetable markets.

The Inquisitor seemed to be looking at each of them.

When they met those dark eyes, they couldn't help but tremble, anticipating what he would say. Yes, that was clearly a question that had troubled them for a long time.

Why did it disappear?

In the live broadcast room, the judge asked word by word: "Where did you live before?"

"What was your previous job?"

“Are your former friends and relatives the same as they are now?”

“Is the live streaming app you used before also called Lin Ya?”

One question after another struck the hearts of everyone in the city. Suddenly, a little light emerged in their dazed eyes, "We..."

The light grew brighter and brighter, gradually overwhelming the deep, almost dark green haze in their eyes.

Cycad: "Don't waste your time—"

The judge interrupted him more quickly, speaking louder than he did: "Did you use the same kind of money that is burned for the dead?"

His words not only stunned the living people in Linya City, but also stunned Cycas.

Jiang Yuelu looked at Su Tie coldly, as if asking him, "Or are you being controlled by the Lord of Ghost City?"

Su Tie looked at him for a long time, and suddenly said, "No wonder."

"No wonder you know all this. You know more than any ghost before you because you've been in contact with an audience."

This all starts with the Judge's live broadcast style. From the very beginning, Jiang Yuelu's live broadcast feature was to pull people from Linya City where the living people were.

But before that, those anchors who made it to the end could only win tips but could not reach the audiences behind the screen who spent huge amounts of money.

They didn't even know the other person was alive.

Jiang Yuelu admitted frankly, "Not bad."

It was in this process that he discovered the difference.

From the first trial, he had doubts about another audience in Linya City.

Zhao Erliu, who was dragged into the live broadcast room by him at that time, was a student. He had a normal network of relationships within the school, but when Jiang Yuelu checked the information and intelligence collected by Xia Yi, he found that Zhao Erliu's classmates were a little weird.

Yes, it is undeniable that these classmates are all human beings.

And they are all normal people.

What's wrong is their growth lines rather than their identities. Before coming to Zhao Erliu, their life experiences were a mess, from all over the city. They were like "NPCs" torn from other places, embedded in Zhao Erliu's plot, and existed here only to fit this plot.

At first, this was just a question for Jiang Yuelu.

As he attracted a large number of people into the live broadcast room, he slowly confirmed a fact.

This Linya City, this "human world", was actually pieced together by people.

"You collect living people from everywhere and place them in your Linya City. You must have your purpose." Su Tie certainly didn't just go to a place and grab a bunch of people. He followed a certain rule.

"It must be a ghost." Jiang Yuelu said calmly.

After hearing his words, Su Tie raised his eyebrows slightly. He was becoming more and more surprised at the person in front of him, but at the same time, a sense of excitement was burning in his body.

"When you built this twin-city ghost city, which came first, the ghosts or the living people? If you figure this out, you'll know your weakness."

Cycas grinned, "What's my weakness?"

"Just like your ability to make money, the son and mother coins complement each other and are indispensable. The twin ghost cities you built, one is a live broadcast room for ghosts, and the other requires audiences to tip to establish a cycle. The ghosts and living people who play roles in it also conform to the law of human feelings and bloodlines, just like the son and mother coins."

Jiang Yuelu looked at Su Tie steadily, "Just like the Ximujin brothers, Jin Ruyi and her friends, Tang Ze and his wife and daughter."

"Every ghost of the Corpse Society can find their former relatives in Linya City."

“The same is true for other organizations.”

Looking up, the dark green linya grid covers the sky and the sun. In each small grid live broadcast room, there is a ghost corresponding to the living person on the ground.

It's like a child coin, looking at the distant mother coin from across the air.

"As for the reason why Zhao Erliu, who is not a relative, appears here, it is actually easy to understand." As long as the scope is expanded, and "blood-related" relatives become "related" living people, people like Zhao Erliu who have a close relationship with Tang Ze will be dug here by Su Tie like mud.

But this kind of deep relationship makes Tang Ze feel very disgusted.

Su Tie snorted coldly, "Don't make the transplant sound so simple. It took me a lot of effort to make these living people live here obediently. Just modifying their memories is very troublesome."

Jiang Yuelu asked: "Why on earth did you do this?"

If you want to hold a money contest for the underworld, just do it. If you want to do a live broadcast, just broadcast it to the ghosts, why make it so complicated?

Su Tie said proudly: "That way of making money is so easy!"

Jiang Yuelu shook his head. He really couldn't understand these people who had nothing to do. It was obvious that no matter whether they were human or ghost, they couldn't live too long. If they lived too long, their brains would have problems.

He is just bored and has to stir up trouble.

"Even if you see the situation clearly, it will be of no use." Su Tie looked at him with some sympathy, "All the money in the underworld here will be mine, you can't--"

"Who said I was going to use the underworld's money?"

Su Tie was suddenly interrupted and was stunned. "There is only money from the underworld here. What else can you use?"

In another live broadcast room, Jin Ruyi and Xi Mujin were about to faint from listening to Jiang Yuelu talking.

Inquisitor!

Lift your head and take a look!

This competition is called the Underworld Money Competition. If you don’t use the Underworld Money, what other money do you need?

"I originally thought he had some big moves that he hadn't used yet..." Ximujin's face turned green, "This is the result? Was he scared by the cycads and started talking nonsense?"

"Money... not money from the underworld..." Jin Ruyi muttered to himself, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Yes, since this place is pieced together, there may be money..."

Ximujin looked at her in confusion, "Are you crazy too?"

Jin Ruyi slapped him, "You are crazy! Use your brain to think about it, what else is there in that living Linya City besides people!"

…

"Cycad, your craftsmanship is indeed extraordinary."

Suddenly being praised by Jiang Yuelu, Su Tie was in a daze again. This was the second time today. He didn't like this feeling and laughed even more exaggeratedly: "What tricks are you playing?"

"I am praising you sincerely." Jiang Yuelu showed a sincere expression, "The Linya City you built is vivid and lifelike. Not only the people are alive, but also other places. That's why I want to thank you."

Cycas was puzzled, "You want to thank me?"

"Yeah, if it weren't for you, I really couldn't think of a way to break the situation."

Jiang Yuelu spread his hands and said, "All the money in this city is from the underworld. If you hadn't gotten a living person to reward me, I might not have thought of a way to make money from other places."

The cycad seemed to realize something.

"That's right. You've thought of that, right?" Jiang Yuelu said with a smile, "Since all the money from the underworld will go to you, I simply don't want it."

Cycas: “I don’t want any of them…”

He wanted to say, "How dare you say such a big thing?" But a strange force grabbed his throat, making him keenly aware of the next change.

That was the unnatural feeling of realizing that the situation was slightly out of control.

It's like someone who has a grasp of the overall situation suddenly notices that a crucial piece is missing in a corner of the chessboard - but he has ignored that corner for a long time and never noticed it.

Jiang Yuelu, who said "I don't want any more", had an extremely casual temperament. He waved his hand and said, "All the money from the underworld is for you. I don't want a single cent."

Su Tie subtly suppressed the unnatural feeling, and his expression was a little ferocious, "How dare you! Then how can you defeat me! This is my ghost city! The money circulating is my underworld money——"

"Is it really just the underworld money?"

Cycas was stunned.

He looked at the live broadcast room in amazement, and suddenly there appeared a krypton gold bar in Jiang Yuelu's hand - it was a brand new krypton gold bar that he had never seen before, shining with a luster different from the underworld money.

That's not underworld money!

Su Tie was extremely shocked and subconsciously glanced at his live broadcast room.

That’s right, his krypton gold bar was flashing with a dark green light. That was the money of the underworld, the currency that belonged to him!

"How come, your...where did you get it from?"

Jiang Yuelu smiled at Su Tie and said, "Why are you so surprised? Don't you recognize it? Didn't you see this money with your own eyes when you transplanted those living people here?"

The cycad stayed still.

He remembered!

"This is... This is..." He was very shocked, but more angry. The anger made Su Tie unable to speak a complete sentence, and Jiang Yuelu helped him finish it.

"This is money. Real money. Money that living people use to trade."

A familiar banknote appeared in Jiang Yuelu's hand.

"Are you familiar with it? This is what I got from Wen Han. Although they no longer have any use for this kind of money after arriving in Linya City, this money does exist. When you transplanted them to your Ghost City, they were not naked and had nothing with them."

"Even if you controlled them later and forced them to use only the underworld money, the money was still dormant in Linya City. It wasn't until Wenhan woke up that he handed the money to me."

What lay in Jiang Yuelu's hand was a familiar banknote that he had not seen for many days.

Before he came to the college, when he was still living in the Yan family, he had always used this kind of paper money instead of paper money for the dead.

"Think about it, how many people are there in this city, and how much money each person has." Jiang Yuelu looked at Su Tie who had a grim expression.

"Not only are there people, there are also banks in this city, and everyone has bank cards and mobile phones. Have you ever calculated how much money they have that is sealed and unmoved?"

Jiang Yuelu smiled and said, "Is this money enough for me to win?"

"Don't dream!" Su Tie suddenly interrupted him loudly, "I can't let them use this money to reward you. As long as they are still in Linya City, I can control them to use the underworld money for transactions!"

"As long as you're still using underworld money, it's still my currency. It's mine! All the money is mine. It has always been like this since ancient times!"

Su Tie said this with his face flushed and breathless, staring at Jiang Yuelu, "All this money from the underworld is mine, and it will all come for me!"

As he spoke, he suddenly exerted his strength secretly.

A stream of dark green light rolled out from in front of him. When it was about to touch Jiang Yuelu, he was suddenly grasped by a hand around the waist and lightly moved away from the green light.

Xia Yi warned: "Be careful."

Jiang Yuelu nodded and looked at the majestic and dangerous stream of light again. It was rushing towards the twin cities in all directions, leaving silence wherever it went.

It's too quiet, he thought.

Su Tie was driven into a corner by his words, and now he might want to control Linya City to the greatest extent possible.

There are not only living people in the city, but also those ghosts who participated in the competition... Jiang Yuelu thought of this and suddenly said loudly: "Ximujin, tell everyone to be careful!"

His words were broadcast everywhere in the live broadcast room, and Ximujin naturally heard them. Just when he was about to ask why, he suddenly saw that the dark green color in the corner of the wall deepened a little, and Jin Ruyi, who had been sitting there, suddenly became stiff.

"Hey, what are you—"

Before he could ask, a dark green light flooded him, and his brain buzzed and he lost his intuition.

The surging human emotions that had been suppressed for hundreds of years occupied his mind, and Ximujin felt that many people appeared in his mind.

It seemed like the people of a city, they gathered together, arguing and quarreling about something... Their greed washed over him, making him inexplicably angry.

Uncontrollable resentment filled his heart, and with it came fear...

He seemed to be retracted into a small closed shell, completely unable to perceive any changes in the outside world.

"Ximujin, Ximujin!" Jiang Yuelu called a few more times.

Cycad: "Don't waste your energy. He won't respond to you."

His words were like a faint sigh.

"He is now in a horrible but beautiful dream. Not only him, but all the other ghosts and people are in that dream."

"No matter what you say, they won't hear it."

Su Tie looked back at Jiang Yuelu, but he didn't see any fear on his face. He was a little disappointed. "As expected, he is the one chosen by the Ghost King. He actually forced me to this point."

Jiang Yuelu was silent for a while before she said, "You cheated again. I really hate this."

"If I don't cheat, I'll die." Su Tie spread his hands, "Do I really have to watch you collect all the money?"

Jiang Yuelu: "You are not willing to take even the slightest risk?"

"Risk?" Cycas seemed to have heard something funny. "It is because of this risk that people would risk being discovered by me to steal and rob. Did you know that they destroyed a city in the first place?"

"That's where I lived, where I and my family lived and died. And they destroyed it."

Su Tie's voice was full of resentment at first, but it became steady and calm in the end, but Jiang Yuelu inexplicably heard a hint of numbness in it. He didn't know how much chaos was caused by the Qingxie money, but he knew that Su Tie witnessed it all.

"I think I have guessed why you created such a city called Linya, and why you have been playing the money-making game for so many years without getting tired of it."

Jiang Yuelu looked at Cycas and said, "You hate these people and ghosts who chase coins from birth to death. Seeing them trapped here because of money, you feel very happy."

"Shouldn't I be happy?" Su Tie said, "As long as the word gets out that the first place winner's money in the underworld will be doubled, those greedy hungry ghosts will rush to my ghost city one after another. So what if some people disappear because of this? Can't I be the only lucky one? Shouldn't I be the one who earns the money in the underworld?"

"Shouldn't it be me?"

The people who had questioned him that year reappeared before his eyes. They looked crazy and put knives to his throat, forcing him to transfer the power of Qingxie Qian.

"Why not me, why you!"

"Even if they are trapped here, they deserve it." Su Tie said, "Someone has to pay the price for their greed!"

"Aren't you the one trapped here?" Jiang Yuelu suddenly said.

Cycas's hatred disappeared for half a second because of his words, "..."

After a long time, he finally spoke, his tone delicate, "At that time, because I took back the Qingxie money, it brought disaster to the family. Now even if I am trapped here, it is the price I should pay."

After he died, he digested the green aphid coin, and the power of the green aphid coin was transferred to him.

All the underworld money that has been stained with his blood will eventually fly back to him, no matter it is in the ghost city or somewhere else, all the green money that has been stained with his blood will be controlled by him.

"That makes sense, doesn't it? No one can break free, not these people, not these ghosts, not even me. None of us can escape bondage."

"Whether I can escape or not is not up to you." Jiang Yuelu interrupted him.

Su Tie snorted coldly, "You are still talking big. What tricks do you have now? In this city, except for you and me, there is also Lord Ghost King. They are all under my control..."

"There are still people who are not under your control."

Cycas blurted out, "Who?"

"Wen Han is not."

As soon as Jiang Yuelu finished speaking, Xia Yi smiled knowingly.

Only Cycas seemed to be kept in the dark, but he could see a rusty weight suddenly floating in the air. He stared at the broken weight that suddenly appeared without blinking.

"This..." It looks inexplicably familiar.

"Wenhan has already escaped from your control once. Your Qingxie money doesn't seem to have much effect on her anymore." Jiang Yuelu looked at the rusty scale. "Before the PK with you, I left the scale to her."

Overweight!

Cycas remembered, "Isn't this something from the golden osmanthus?"

"You should be more cautious of me. After all, Jin Muxi just lost to me." Jiang Yuelu said, "If I were you, I would not let you into the city from the beginning."

Just as Su Tie was about to speak, he was interrupted by Jiang Yuelu, "Do you know who Wen Han is?"

"That little girl?"

Jiang Yuelu laughed and shook her head, "He is not a little girl..." He is Luo Yinguan.

"Wenhan, we can start now!"

Leng Wenhan had been waiting for this moment. Upon hearing Jiang Yuelu's order, he immediately used the ability of the Rising and Falling Yin Official. The sky darkened, and an endless dark color descended upon Linya City, covering it with a mysterious atmosphere.

This city suddenly turned into the underworld Fengdu.

Cycas was also a ghost, and he immediately sensed something was wrong. He looked surprised, thinking, it was actually Luo Yinguan?

He instinctively wanted to step forward to stop it, but was repelled by the floating scale in the air.

"Damn it!" Cycas cursed Osmanthus angrily.

During this period, Leng Wenhan had already brought out ghosts from the underworld one by one. The shadowy figures floated in Linya City, turning it into a real ghost town.

Jiang Yuelu is waiting for this moment.

He recited the line that hit twenty points, but this time, he recited it with full sincerity!

"I will judge here—"

He pulled ghosts into the live broadcast room one by one. The room was not overwhelmed by the group of ghosts because of the transport scale suspended in the air. It could continue to expand and accommodate all the ghosts received by Leng Wenhan.

…

"First, we need to use your abilities."

A few hours ago, Jiang Yuelu said to Leng Wenhan: "You can accurately contact their relatives and friends from the underworld. Only you can do this."

"If they are eventually controlled by Cycas, we can only rely on the strength of Luoyinguan to solve it. Wenhan, only you can help me."

Leng Wenhan nodded very firmly, "I understand."

"What about the second step?" he asked again.

Jiang Yuelu smiled and said, "You have things you can do, and I have things I can do. Leave the rest to me, and you just watch."

…

Those who were controlled by Cycas saw the ghost appearing in the live broadcast room through the screen.

They saw that these ghosts did not scream, but instead showed expressions of pain and struggle.

They moved their legs involuntarily, one after another broke free from the cycads, ran towards the ghosts, and shouted familiar names.

"grandfather!"

"Mother!"

"Fool!"

…

Su Tie was stunned in place, as if he couldn't believe that his control was gone. Before he could come to his senses, the krypton gold bar in Jiang Yuelu's live broadcast room glowed with a bang——

Banks, bank cards, payment accounts…

All the money rushed towards Jiang Yuelu!