Chapter 453: It will crash if you use it, it can be considered a kind of plug-in

"What? The Book of Life and Death? How is that possible!"

The other party obviously didn't believe it.

Qin Yang continued, "Do I really need to lie to you? The Ghost Suppression Department has been investigating my background. I can tell you that even the Ten Kings of Hell would have to give me some respect.

I know one of the Yama Kings, and he lent me his Book of Life and Death so I can use it in times of crisis."

Qin Yang also took out the Book of Life and Death, took a photo and sent it over.

"Why is there nothing in here? Just the words 'Book of Life and Death' are written on the cover."

"The Book of Life and Death is an ancient artifact that records the birth and death of every mortal. It doesn't need to be written on. If we were to write down every mortal's name, there wouldn't be enough space!"

Qin Yang said, "When the Book of Life and Death is opened, there is not a single word in it. Only when the name and birth date of the person to be searched are written will the information appear.

When the bouquet is passed to you, you will die in an accident and your name will disappear from the list of life and death.

But at the moment of your death, I will write your name again, so that you can be resurrected!"

Qin Yang also switched to a video call and demonstrated to the other party how to use the Book of Life and Death.

He wrote the man's name and date of birth, and his information appeared on the white paper, even everything he had done in his life was written clearly!

Seeing this, the man finally believed it and replied, "Okay, if it really gets to me, Young Master Qin, you must revive me!"

"What do you mean it's passed to you? Go grab the bouquet for me! If you can't grab the bouquet, and you encounter any danger later, don't even think about me resurrecting you!"

“But…but…”

The other party was still a little hesitant.

Qin Yang contacted other people in the group and told them about the Book of Life and Death.

When Qin Yang was contacting those people, Song Mang used voice transmission to ask Xi Jinzhi, "Is this the Book of Life and Death I'm returning to you?"

"Um."

Xi Jinzhi nodded.

The corner of Song Mang's mouth twitched.

In fact, the real Book of Life and Death is still in her hands, but she can't use it. The Book of Life and Death only recognizes the breath of the King of Hell.

Song Mang wrote down the date of birth on it, but he could only see the other person's basic information and could not make any changes, let alone directly resurrect someone.

She tried several times to rewrite Song Wenqi's name, but failed every time.

However, now that Song Wenqi has become weird and is living quite comfortably in the castle, Song Mang no longer pays special attention to this matter.

When there is a chance in the future and Song Wenqi is willing to become a human again, she will help her resurrect.

Seeing that she looked a little guilty, Xi Jinzhi asked, "What's the problem with this Book of Life and Death?"

"No problem."

Song Mang coughed lightly and said, "I'm just curious about how the things I returned to you ended up in Qin Yang's hands."

"The Book of Life and Death is managed by the King of Hell in turn to prevent abuse of power for personal gain. Now it seems that either the King of Hell violated the rules and gave the Book of Life and Death to Qin Yang, or someone stole it and gave it to Qin Yang."

"That person is quite capable to be able to steal the Book of Life and Death from the King of Hell."

"Are you bragging about yourself?"

Hearing this suddenly, Song Mang's expression froze.

Xi Jinzhi glanced at her before continuing, "Generally speaking, the King of Hell wouldn't give the Book of Life and Death to outsiders, and outsiders wouldn't be able to use it. That's the third possibility."

"What?"

"The King of Hell felt that there was something wrong with the Book of Life and Death, and that it would be fine if he gave it to someone else, so he gave it away."

Song Mang couldn't help but turn his head to look at him, but he was caught off guard and met Xi Jinzhi's half-smile eyes.

She turned her gaze away, sat straight in the armchair, pretending to be dead and not saying a word.

Fortunately, Xi Jinzhi didn't intend to continue asking questions, but instead said, "Why don't you let your people grab the bouquet?"

"Let's take a look first. We've only just reached drum number D, and there are several more groups behind. As long as Qin Yang can't grab it, I can win as long as I can grab the last one."

"That's true."

The conversation between the two was direct, and Qin Yang on the opposite side heard it.

Qin Yang said directly, “If you want to grab one, there must be someone willing to die for you.

Even though you have a lot of money, what's the point of having money if you're dead? I guess none of your subordinates would dare to rob you, right?"

Song Mang looked at him calmly, "What? Are your people planning to rob?"

Qin Yang pointed to something on his desk and said, "Do you know what this is? This is a cheat!"

Song Mang nodded, "It can be used to cheat, it can indeed be considered a cheat."

Qin Yang: “…”

Xi Jinzhi: “…”

Qin Yang glanced at Song Mang unconvincedly, "I don't want to bother with you. I'm definitely going to win this round! Then one trillion ghost coins will be mine!"

Thinking that he would soon own one trillion ghost money and become the richest man in the country, Qin Yang's mouth corners unconsciously rose.

Originally, he had no idea about ghost money. After all, he was not short of it. But the fact that Song Mang bet 100 billion in the first round left him with a great psychological shadow.

Boom boom boom!

When the E drum started to sound, Qin Yang was even thinking about how to spend one trillion yuan.

He had heard that Song Mang had a paper-making factory that could make many powerful paper-made thermal weapons. When the time came, he would go buy some paper-made nuclear bombs, paper-made tanks, etc. to play with.

That’s one trillion!

With so much money, I can definitely buy a lot of them, right? Maybe I can even buy Song Mang's paper-making factory!

If he gave some more to the First Emperor, wouldn't the First Emperor's strange army be invincible?

When the time comes, we will attack the underworld and let the First Emperor be the Lord of the Netherworld. Maybe he can even become the King of Hell!

Just as I thought of this, the beat of the E drum became more urgent, making everyone more and more nervous.

When the bouquet was passed to a monk at the Ghost Suppression Division headquarters, he held on to it tightly and did not intend to pass it on to the next person.

There was a string of numbers written on the back of this person's clothes, and this number was one of the numbers Qin Yang guessed.

Boom——!

Boom——!

Boom——!

The drumbeat continued with no sign of stopping, but he never passed the bouquet on.

A cold reminder sounded over the radio.

"Player, please do not break the rules of the game, otherwise you will be punished!"

The player still held onto the bouquet, looked up at the ceiling and shouted, "Qin Yang, I got it! Save me, you must revive me!"

And remember to give me the things you promised me after you get out, otherwise I will never let you go even if I die!"

The drums are about to stop.

After Qin Yang discovered that this person's name could not be found in the Book of Life and Death, he quickly wrote his name on it again.

But the moment he wrote the name, the player's eyes suddenly widened and blood and flesh exploded all over his body.

boom--!

His soul exploded, and the strong blast caused his body to explode as well.

But the bouquet in his hand was intact. It was blown away by the explosion and fell into the hands of another player.

At this moment, the drumbeats stopped abruptly.