Kong Han'an transmigrated into a fictional world.
In this world, the Netherworld Administration had not yet been established, and a hundred ghosts roamed the human realm at night.
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The new Book of Life and Death merges with the Book of Life and Death in the body.
Kong Hanan was shocked.
He had ten more vacancies for military officers and two more vacancies for civil officials.
Five vacancies, to be exact.
The names of five ghost messengers have been written.
At the same time, he could also accept his fate as the City God of Han County.
The merit increased a little bit, just a little bit. It seems that it was earned by the previous owner of the Book of Life and Death.
This is too shabby.
Kong Hanan opened his eyes and asked the God of Wealth.
"Master, how do you know?"
The God of Wealth said with a smile.
"The Emperor and I have discussed plans to establish personnel in each prefecture to manage ghosts. Each prefecture would have one captain, ten lieutenants, and two civil officials to guide them into the underworld. But before we could implement this plan, I met you."
After saying that, he blinked.
"So you want a loan? I can give you interest-free, and you can choose any amount you want, but you can't enjoy the 10% profit until you pay it back."
It can be said that the God of Wealth was very kind. He did not leave Kong Hanan alone and still left a little face for Kong Hanan.
Kong Hanan's eyes lit up.
He can withdraw a small amount, pay it back quickly, and then enjoy the share.
You can also withdraw a very high amount for the construction of the underworld, and it is interest-free anyway.
He was about to speak when the God of Wealth winked at him.
"Boy, think carefully, there's something strange about your sword..."
Kong Hanan understood instantly.
The profit share was a hush money, and the loan was a buyout for his idea.
If he wants to make money with the God of Wealth again, he needs to come up with new ideas.
Otherwise, you have to pay back the loan.
In the end, it is not known whether Kong Hanan makes a profit or not, but the God of Wealth never loses.
As for not giving new ideas and not paying back the money?
This is the God of Wealth's money...
Kong Hanan was helpless.
"Sir, please name a price."
"I'll give you a loan of 300 trillion ghost coins for a period of three years. Is that okay?"
The God of Wealth laughed and waved his hand.
Kong Hanan's face darkened.
According to the previous conversion, one hundred merits are equal to one thousand ghost money, which is equal to one tael of silver.
Three hundred trillion ghost money is equivalent to three hundred trillion merits and three trillion silver in the human world.
But three trillion ounces of silver in the world is equal to thirty million taels of gold.
It is equivalent to the tomb of King Wen of Shu.
So you were waiting for me here!
Based on Kong Hanan's previous account of spending money like water.
I don’t think the 30 million gold coins will last long.
To pay it back, another royal tomb must be dug within three years.
But the royal tomb is not a cabbage in the field that can be dug up whenever you want.
Kong Hanan had a broad mind and he sighed.
"Okay, sir, whatever you say is what I mean."
Let Wu Dao and Mr. Gu go out more often in the future.
The God of Wealth nodded with satisfaction.
"Okay, I'll go back first. If you need anything, please come to me. You should practice hard and overcome the tribulation as soon as possible. The human world is meaningless."
Kong Hanan opened his mouth.
"Master, the Witch God Temple seems to be planning to open Jianmen Pass..."
Mammon shrugged.
"I'm not as good at fighting as your Second Master, so you have to figure it out on your own."
Kong Hanan covered his face.
Okay, I'm still jealous.
"By the way, kid..."
The God of Wealth became serious.
"If you can avoid using your law, then don't use it. I'm not the only one who can see that this isn't the Great Emperor's law."
Kong Hanan was stunned.
"you……"
The God of Wealth waved his hand.
"No matter what, you are on the same side as us. Even if you go to the Immortal Realm, the gods will regard you as a subordinate of the Great Emperor. Besides, your ideas are all good, so the Great Emperor may not care."
"However, just because I'm easy to talk to the Great Emperor doesn't mean other gods are easy to talk to. Anyway, those below the level of True Immortals don't really use laws. Even if a god descends to the mortal world, he'll be at most at the Mahayana level. If that's not possible, bring him to me and I'll help you solve it."
Kong Hanan's eyes lit up.
The God of Wealth is still my dearest.
As soon as the Second Master made a move, the statue went dark.
I don’t know how long I’ll have to wait until the next time I make a move.
Does the God of Wealth mean that he can take action many times?
The God of Wealth knew what he was thinking and chuckled.
"Who told you there are so many poor people here? It's easy for me to accumulate faith in the Divine Realm."
Kong Hanan curled his lips.
"If you must use that rule, it's not impossible..."
The God of Wealth finally said solemnly.
"The pseudo-god's blood on the sword can support you once. You have to decide how much to use it. It's a pity that it's not the blood of a true god."
After saying this, his whole body was covered with golden light and he returned to the statue.
Kong Hanan was at a loss.
What does this mean?
With this seal, emotions are also consumables?
Can't you gods speak clearly?
Can I use it or not?
The God of Wealth ignored Kong Hanan's confusion. He had returned to the statue, which was smiling in an unfathomable manner.
In the fairyland, the Martial Saint glanced at the God of Wealth.
"How did you handle it?"
The God of Wealth glared at the Martial Saint.
"You're reluctant to let me go, so you leave the problem to me? After you left, a county's life and death book took the initiative to find him."
The Martial Saint stroked his beautiful beard and laughed.
"Is this the person who resonated with heaven and earth? Well, it's God's will."
The God of Wealth snorted.
"I just didn't expect you to actually let him go. I was ready to stop you."
The Martial Saint stroked his beard, his face calm and composed.
"What are you talking about? I don't know anything. He is the gifted one I guided to awaken. He is also very respectful to the Emperor and us. How can this be fake?"
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