Chapter 252 What's wrong with the ghost money giving me a cold shoulder? I don't allow you to say that she has a bad attitude!
Aunt Bai said, "This is the person who sent the invitation. She is also in the castle. You can look for her yourself."
"Is she still alive?"
Aunt Bai didn't answer, but pointed in the direction of the stairs, "Sir, please go up to the second floor. You can choose any room on the second floor."
The player thought that this was a dungeon and Aunt Bai might be a powerful monster, so he didn't say anything more and went upstairs angrily.
The other players wanted to follow him up to the second floor, and were amazed when they saw the guest rooms on the second floor.
"The rooms in this castle are quite luxurious. The carpets, curtains, and bed curtains are all beautifully embroidered. It's like living in the home of a European aristocrat from a TV show. It's quite an experience."
"Then I'll choose this room."
As soon as the player finished choosing his room, other players also rushed to choose the better rooms.
According to their experience of completing other dungeons, the good things in the dungeon will be missed if you are not careful!
If you are one step behind others, not only will you not be able to choose good things, you may also encounter fatal danger!
But they were stopped by Aunt Bai.
"Everyone, you are not guests and cannot choose rooms on the second floor. You are all employees hired by the castle owner to prepare the dinner. Your rooms are on the first floor."
"What?!"
Everyone looked at Aunt Bai in shock.
Aunt Bai smiled and said, "You don't have an invitation, do you? Without an invitation, you're not a guest."
"Where do we live then?"
Aunt Bai took them to the nanny's room in the corner of the first floor.
Those rooms were very small, with a single bed in each. People couldn't walk normally when they entered, and lying down was like lying in a coffin.
Thinking of the luxurious guest room just now, these people felt very disappointed when they saw the nanny room.
Song Mang showed Aunt Bai the invitation card in his hand and said, "I'm a guest. Can I be the only one staying in the guest room? Can I bring my friends?"
Since Xi Jinzhi didn't have an invitation letter, he couldn't stay in the guest room and had to stay in the nanny's room on the first floor.
Aunt Bai also replied, "No."
Among the staff players, someone saw Song Mang's invitation and couldn't help but walk over and said, "Little girl, how about I buy your invitation with ghost money?"
He also walked to Song Mang's side, nudged her shoulder with his elbow, and whispered, "To tell you the truth, I'm a Xuanmen practitioner and I have several jokers. If you sell me the invitation, I'll protect you later and ensure that you can leave this eight-star dungeon safely."
You haven't entered such a high-level dungeon before, right? Don't be afraid, I have several brothers who came in with me. We are all practitioners from the same sect, so passing an eight-star dungeon is not a problem.
Song Mang glanced at him and asked, "How much are you giving?"
The player held up five fingers and said, "Five thousand ghost coins, how about that?! You've never seen so much money before! It's enough for you to enter the safe zone and then rent a nice house to live in for a while!"
Song Mang glanced at the place not far behind him and found that there were many men standing there, wearing the same clothes as him.
They looked very young, probably in their twenties or thirties, but they were wearing linen green training robes, and some of them had long hair tied in a bun.
However, now that the end of the world has passed for some time, some people will obtain costumes and ghost weapons from various dynasties and wear them directly on their bodies, so there are all kinds of outfits.
Some of them were dressed like martial artists, while others were dressed in the shrouds of the dead.
Therefore, no one found it strange that Xi Jinzhi entered the dungeon wearing a luxurious ancient robe. They just thought that he had obtained a more beautiful ghost weapon.
As Song Mang observed, the man in front of him had already taken out 5,000 ghost money and said, "Sister, have you made up your mind? If you hesitate any longer, I will find someone else to buy it."
Song Mang pointed at a player behind the man and said, "Is that your friend? Among all of you, he's the only one who has an invitation letter. No one else has one."
Why don't you just ask him to sell me the invitation, and then you can all live in the nanny's room together. Aren't you brothers? You should want to live together, right? "
The man's face looked a little grim. "You already have the invitation, what are you buying? Besides, we don't lack ghost money, so we can't sell you the invitation!"
On the contrary, you are a little girl with no cultivation. It is not easy for you to survive to this day. I guess you don’t have much money, right?"
He stuffed five thousand ghost money directly into Song Mang's hand and said impatiently, "Take these five thousand and stop nagging! You can't afford the ghost money we have! If you keep nagging, don't blame us for being rude!"
Song Mang came in and didn't see Song Wenqi. She was already in a bad mood. Now this man was trying to force her to buy something, so she threw the paper money for the dead directly in his face.
"Get away from me! How dare you give me such a small amount of money?"
She pointed directly at the player with the invitation and said, "I'll give you 500,000 for your invitation. Do you want to sell it?"
The man was stunned, thinking he had misheard, "How much? Five hundred thousand?"
"right."
After receiving Song Mang's affirmative answer, everyone widened their eyes and looked at her in shock.
The other players also turned to look over.
"Has she gone crazy buying an invitation for five hundred thousand ghost coins? I don't even know what this invitation is for!"
"Does she really have 500,000 ghost coins?"
"Don't you think she looks familiar? I think I've seen her on the forum before!"
"Wait, she seems to be..."
While everyone was discussing, the man in front of Song Mang angrily cursed, "What the hell are you bragging about? I don't even have 500,000 ghost money, how can you have it? Don't pretend here!
With your bad attitude, he won't sell you the invitation! Instead, you have to hand over the invitation to me!"
Bang, bang, bang!
Song Mang immediately took out a thick stack of paper money for the dead, all with a denomination of one thousand yuan.
She patted it in her hand, then walked over to the player and casually put it into his hand.
"See for yourself whether it's true or not."
“Oh my god…!”
The player's mouth dropped open.
The man turned around and saw it, and hurried over to say, "Junior brother, you are the only one among us who has an invitation letter, and you need it to find Master, you must not sell it to her!
And her attitude is so bad, she's clearly provoking us! If you sell her out like this, how will our Haicheng Sword Sect maintain its dignity? "
The player shut his mouth, his face turning angry. "Brother, I forbid you to say she has a bad attitude!"
man:???
Others: ???
The player quickly hugged the paper money in his arms, and then handed his invitation letter to Song Mang.
"You wanted to buy this, don't regret it! You can't ask me to get the 500,000 yuan back later!"
Seeing Song Mang accept the invitation, the others who had invitations stopped and looked regretful.
Damn, I missed the chance to make a fortune!
Song Mang handed the invitation to Xi Jinzhi and said to him, "Please choose the room next to mine later so that I can ask you about my mother's situation!"
When Xi Jinzhi saw the invitation she handed over, he couldn't help but chuckle, "Okay."
The two walked towards the stairs, ready to go to the guest rooms on the second floor to choose a room.
When they reached the corner of the stairs, Xi Jinzhi suddenly stopped and looked up.
"What are you looking at?"
Song Mang also looked up.
She suddenly felt her blood freeze, her scalp tingling, and the hairs on her body standing up!
She saw...
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