Chapter 39: Ten Trillion Ghost Money Arrives, King Bomb Opens



Looking outside for now, there is nothing unusual.

Perhaps it is strange that it will not fill the streets and alleys of the world in an instant.

However, looking from a distance, one could see lights flickering inexplicably in the originally peaceful residential building, and a strong creepy atmosphere.

Obviously, even if there are sporadic strange things happening temporarily, it will be a fatal threat to human beings.

Even against ferocious wild beasts, you can still find ways to defend yourself physically.

But the weirdness can ignore terrain and physical damage, and can appear anywhere and in any corner. Humans have no way to avoid it and no way to escape it!

Perhaps, only some temples that truly possess the wishes of all living beings can resist strange invasions.

But in this vast land, there are too few!

For example, the most famous Buddhist temples have an annual income of more than one billion from incense offerings alone, plus tourism and donations from believers, which brings the annual revenue to several billion!

It even became the first company in the world to be listed as a temple!

In terms of the scale of the temple, there is no other temple in the world that can match it.

But unfortunately, such places are full of filth and dark people's hearts, which are the most attractive to hypocritical, evil and brutal villains to worship and escape.

A place like this, without any divine power, naturally cannot resist the strange invasion.

After the terror descended, this place attracted a national disaster-level monster - the Smiling Buddha.

On that day, there were more than 3,000 monks in the temple, including pilgrims and tourists, and not a single one escaped alive!

Many assassination teams were organized in the country to go to the rescue, but to no avail.

As for Lin Fan, his strength before his rebirth was so low that he was not qualified to enter that place.

In his impression, there are very few holy places across the country that can truly protect humans from strange threats.

In Jianghai City, there is a place where coincidences happen.

Feiwa Temple on the top of Yunling Mountain.

The Buddhist temple occupies only two small houses and does not even have a Buddha statue inside, only a mural.

There is electricity but no internet, and people have to go up and down the mountain to buy supplies. There is only one master who is practicing hard.

Not to mention outsiders, even few locals know that there is such a small dilapidated temple in that place.

But unfortunately, the place is so weird that I dare not disturb it.

If Lin Fan encountered a powerful and strange entanglement in Jianghai City, that place would be his retreat.

He was lost in thought.

Directly opposite, on the top of a gorgeous commercial building, seven men and women were playing hopscotch.

Jump first, remember to jump on one foot.

Jump two or three more times, keeping your legs steady.

Then he jumped on one foot four or five times in a row.

The last six, go down.

The seven people jumped down from the edge of the rooftop of the commercial building in an orderly manner in six steps.

They fell down in an orderly manner, landing on the square, a bloody mess.

The entire square was in uproar, frightening the pedestrians to the point of paralysis.

The security guard walked quickly and soon the police cars arrived at the hospital.

He turned his head again and looked at the office in the building.

The lights were originally on, and the workers who were exploited by capitalists were still actively working overtime.

But now, the lights in the entire office were dim and flickering.

Those workers put down their work and started playing on the swings instead of doing their regular jobs.

Hang it on a hemp rope and then hang it around your neck.

It’s so fun to swing.

The lights flickered, and Lin Fan took a quick look and found that at least dozens of workers had died.

"It has already begun..."

Lin Fan took a deep breath, took a few steps back, and pulled the curtains.

There are certain rules for strange murders.

Sometimes just a glance would result in the monster taking your life. Now that Lin Fan hasn't acquired any tricks, he naturally can't provoke the monster.

Before his rebirth, he was lucky. The villa he lived in was relatively far away from the city, with a good surrounding environment and no murders in cemeteries.

That allowed him to survive the early stages.

In this life, he has sold all his villas, so he naturally cannot stay there. He chose this presidential suite so that he can observe the overall situation of the city more conveniently.

Know where the noise is louder and more dangerous, and where the calmer and safer areas are, at least you have an idea.

After returning to the living room of his suite and standing still.

Lin Fan frowned and felt it carefully.

The mysterious aura brought by the ten trillion underworld banknotes attached to himself has become clearer as terror descends.

There are faint signs that it is about to transform.

The 10 trillion ghost money that I spent three months preparing is finally going to arrive.

Lin Fan was secretly a little excited.

With these ghost money in hand, at least I don’t have to worry about my life anymore.

But time passes.

Five minutes——

Ten minutes——

Half an hour——

The rich aura of Xuanming slowly dissipated from the moment it was about to take shape until the very end.

It took only half an hour to clear it all out.

Lin Fan, who noticed something strange, was a little confused, with a face full of question marks.

???

Where is my ghost money?

A full ten trillion!

All of them must transform and hit him directly in the face, so that he can experience the pleasure of being covered in ghost money.

He was too poor before his rebirth, which made him weak and forced him to hide from place to place.

Because of poverty, I missed many opportunities.

This world is finally prepared for a rainy day, operating in advance, and using the advantages of rebirth to plan everything for the future.

Victory was already in the cards.

In the end, his ghost money was swallowed?

Who should I go to for justice?

Just when he was getting anxious.

The lights in the whole house flickered, and there was an inexplicable green fluorescence, and then wisps of black mist gathered in front.

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