Chapter 351 Give you one million to buy a better brain
"No, no, just use this!"
Song Mang quickly took it and said, "I have already waited for several rounds of dungeons. If I wait any longer, that eight-star dungeon will become a nine-star dungeon!
Time is running out and there’s no time to change it, so I’ll just use this! It shouldn’t be a big problem! ”
Song Mang was about to go find Xi Jinzhi, but that guy actually called her in a tacit understanding.
He said on the other end of the phone, "Where's the Book of Life and Death? Are you sure you don't want me to go into the dungeon with you?"
Before Song Mang could speak, he continued, "I am not the only owner of the Book of Life and Death. The Book of Life and Death is kept by the Ten Yama Kings in rotation, and they supervise each other to prevent any Yama King from violating the rules.
My time in custody has long expired. Another Yama King has come to me several times to ask for the Book of Life and Death. If I don't give it to him, I'm afraid it will be traced back to you, and you won't have a peaceful life anymore."
"I'll bring it to you right away!"
Song Mang said, "Then I will return the Book of Life and Death to you, then you can enter the castle and follow me to the serial dungeon!"
"Can."
Seeing that he agreed, Song Mang went over.
When they were almost at Xi Jinzhi's house, Song Mang opened the fake book of life and death and took a look at it.
On each page of the Book of Life and Death, there are many names densely written, but the position of the spaces between each name is different.
As Song Mang flipped through the fake life book, some names on some pages were disappearing quickly.
In the real Book of Life and Death, this should represent the death of a human being.
Next to each name is written the date of birth, life span, and cause of death.
In addition, there is a brush clipped on the spine of the book of life and death, which can be used to write on it.
"If we're not allowed to modify the birth register, why do we need a pen? Under what circumstances can we legally modify the birth register?"
Song Mang touched his chin and said thoughtfully, "Writing the name again means resurrection. If you don't want people to die, then add more lifespan.
The Book of Life and Death is truly powerful, but now that humans and ghosts share the same realm, even if they become eerie, they can still live well. The Book of Life and Death seems to be of little use.”
She couldn't use the real Book of Life and Death, but she could use this fake Book of Life and Death. She could kill her enemies by writing their names on it.
Song Mang muttered while holding the fake life and death book, "I'm a little reluctant to give it to him. If there are troublemakers trying to harm me in the future, I can just write down their names and birth dates. It's so convenient."
Song Mang sighed, and finally went into the villa and gave the fake book of life and death to Xi Jinzhi.
After all, Xi Jinzhi had said that the Book of Life and Death would be handed over to other Hades for safekeeping, and she didn't want to make it too difficult for him.
After Xi Jinzhi got the Book of Life and Death, he stared at Song Mang for a long time, "I thought you would rather not let me enter the dungeon than leave this thing behind."
Song Mang smiled awkwardly, "Without your help, how can I make the elixir and destroy the statue? Compared to these things, you are of course more important!"
Xi Jinzhi lowered his eyes to glance at the Book of Life and Death and smiled softly, "Really? Then you didn't do anything in the Book of Life and Death? If you did, I would be punished by the Emperor."
"It's gone!"
Song Mang quickly raised his hand and swore, "If I tamper with this Book of Life and Death, I will be struck by lightning, and I will eat instant noodles without seasoning and lose every time I play games!"
She didn't do anything to it!
She just changed it!
Xi Jinzhi looked up at her and put the Book of Life and Death away. "He's going to come to me to get it later. You should leave first. After he takes it away, I'll go into the dungeon with you."
"Okay, okay!"
Song Mang knew that the guy he was talking about was another King Yama, so she left first.
About an hour passed.
Xi Jinzhi sent a message saying that it had been handled.
Song Mang went to find him, put him into the space of the ancient castle, and took him into the dungeon.
Because the castle and Song Mang's souls are bound together, Song Mang can control everything in the castle with his consciousness, so he can also communicate directly with Xi Jinzhi in the castle with his consciousness.
As long as Song Mang wanted to, she could sense at any time what Xi Jinzhi did in the castle.
Song Mang and other people from the Ghost Suppression Division came to the range of the eight-star copy of Doomsday Judgment.
Just as Song Mang smelled the familiar scent of burning incense and candles, she heard Xi Jinzhi's voice suddenly.
"This dungeon blocks all external spatial equipment. The storage space cannot be used inside. Did you have enough jokers prepared for you?"
Song Mang paused, "The storage space can't be used? Why didn't you tell me earlier? What if the environment in here is very bad and there is nothing to eat or use?
Also, this castle of mine can hold things, does it count as storage space? I went to so much trouble to put you in this castle, I won't be able to let you out once you're in, right? "
"The castle can be used."
Xi Jinzhi's voice said in her mind, "I feel like I can leave the castle at any time. It must be because the castle is of a high grade, so there are no restrictions."
"That's good!"
Song Mang breathed a sigh of relief. "If the storage space can't be used, then it can't be used. Luckily, before I set off, I asked Jiansheng and the others to make thousands of high-level disposable joker cards!"
She also distributed a lot of high-level ghost cards to other teammates, one hundred cards for each person, all of which were above the ghost general level!
When you encounter danger, even if you can't get paper weapons from the storage space, you can use joker cards!
When the white mist in front of his eyes dissipated and the smell of burning incense and candles disappeared, Song Mang felt the temperature around him was very hot, as if he had entered a big steamer.
[Welcome to the strange dungeon. Please find a real human and try to survive in the dungeon for a month!]
[Dungeon Name: Doomsday Judgment
Number of participants: 2180
Difficulty: 8 stars]
A reminder came to my ears.
Song Mang stood on a vast sandy playground. The sun was so strong that he couldn't look directly at it.
Although the temperature is high, it is not as horrible as the sun and will not burn people to death immediately.
Song Mang circulated the spiritual power in her body and injected it into the Tianshuang Ring on her wrist. She felt herself surrounded by a cool breath.
It’s like carrying a portable air conditioner!
“It’s quite useful.”
Song Mang let out a light breath, turned his head and looked nearby, and saw a square queue running in the distance.
The team ran a lap on the playground and soon ran near Song Mang. A strong man in camouflage uniform walked towards her at the front.
The man complained, "Sickly fellow, have you rested enough? I made you run a few laps and you fainted from heatstroke. How can you attend Commander Academy with such a weak constitution?"
You're the only one who thinks you're an interstellar commander, but you're more like alien food!"
Song Mang scratched his head and asked, "What interstellar commander? Are there aliens in this place?"
The man looked at her as if she was stupid, "Did you get a heat stroke and your brain got burned? We just went through a war last month, and the entire North District fell. No one survived!
The war is urgent now, and many soldiers have to go to the battlefield before they even graduate. If they encounter an unreliable commander like you again, they will be in big trouble!"
Song Mang frowned and said, "What's wrong with being weak? The commander uses his brain, not to take damage. Can you please stop talking nonsense?"
Hearing Song Mang's words, everyone else in the square queue looked at her in horror.
That was their special training instructor. How dare she speak to him like that?!
She's dead!
"Are you saying I have no brains?"
The instructor sneered, "Since you're so right, then go to the dark room for three days and think carefully about what you did wrong!"
Song Mang exchanged 100,000 ghost coins and threw them in his face, "What have I done wrong? Instead, you should buy yourself a better brain first.
Is one hundred thousand enough? If not, I'll give you one million to buy a high-end, smarter brain."
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