People are weird, my girlfriend burned 100 million yuan for me

Chapter 13

Zhang Yunan never expected that after entering the dreamland.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a familiar figure from his cultivation!
And with a majestic face and a lively momentum, it is clear that they are the three living gods!
He was so shocked that regardless of his physical weakness, he knelt down in front of the three holy kings in a very standard posture.

He secretly looked at the three heroic gods in front of him, and he became more and more sure that he was right.

The black-faced and red-robed man on the left is Zhong Kui, the sage king who exorcises evil spirits and blesses the town house!
The bellyband doll riding a dragon with eight arms on the right is Nezha, the great god of the Santan Haihui!
The red-faced, long-bearded general with a sword in the middle
If he is not mistaken, it is Shenwei Yuanzhen Tianzun Guan Shengdijun!
Zhang Yunan, who originally had a cold temperament, now looks a little cute.

He never imagined that a dream talisman would actually bring him to the three holy kings!
While Zhang Yunan was stunned, Chen Jin behind him woke up for the second time.

Seeing the battle in front of him, Chen Jin was startled at first.

Then I slowly got used to it.

After all, he was already mentally prepared, although he did not expect that there would be two more great gods this time.

Ignoring Zhang Yunan's furious winks behind him, Chen Jin asked cautiously.

Song Zhong heard this voice, which seemed familiar.

He stretched out his head and saw three dark figures.

He even knew two of them.

"Why did you come down, old man? Did you die?"

"Why did Guan Cai die? No, why didn't I have a sense, and this was in my dream?"

Song Zhong murmured to himself, his expression gradually becoming ugly.

The cause of Guan Cai's death must have something to do with the weirdness.

Which dog kills it!
Beat my sponsor to death?!
The more Song Zhong thought about it, the darker his face became.

Under the excitement of the aura, the three black shadows were a little shaky!
Chen Jin felt that the atmosphere was not right, and hurriedly shouted.

"No! Not dead!"

"They are all alive and well! I used a talisman to briefly enter your dream to check something!"

"Zhang Yunan! Stop kneeling! Speak!"

The situation was urgent and Chen Jin couldn't take care of much.

Lifted his foot and kicked Zhang Yunan, signaling him not to stand still!
You must know the big brother in front of you, and Chen Jin still hasn’t figured out his strength in detail!
If Song Zhong got angry, he would directly kill the two of them on the spot.

Then Chen Jin has nowhere to cry.

Realizing that the situation was different from what he imagined, Zhang Yunan also calmed down.

Could it be said that these three holy kings are just virtual images?
That man in black is the strange body?
But what kind of weird ability is to summon these evil spirit sages!?
Without thinking too much, Zhang Yunan subconsciously raised his head.

Quickly explain the cause and effect, the ins and outs.

"I see."

"So, what Xu Jianghai said at that time was not completely made up."

Song finally touched his chin and recalled the scene at that time.

And the three phantoms in front of him also gradually receded.

"Before Xu Jianghai died, he did mention that there was a bald donkey."

"But until he died and didn't show up, I thought he was making up nonsense."

Song Zhong was talking, but his eyes were glancing at Guan Cai.

He was now looking forward to Guan Cai waking up soon so that he could tell her something.

Zhang Yunan, who was standing aside, finally confirmed that the three saints were indeed Song Zhong's abilities.

The strange thing that killed Xu Jianghai was Song Zhong in front of him!
Zhang Yunan looked excited and knelt down again.

"So it's clear, Mr. Song, Yun'an, on behalf of the Tianshi Mansion, thank you for your good deeds!
If Song Zhong hadn't killed Xu Jianghai in advance and destroyed the Xu family's weird offerings.

The secret of Renshang Bank will continue to be hidden.

The Monk of Desire for Money will continue to accumulate his grievances by relying on his servitude to the Xu family.

The entire Linjiang City is always in danger, just like a time bomb has been planted!
Song Zhong was a little embarrassed by the praise, but his original idea was actually very simple.

The money Guan Cai worked so hard to give to herself must not be taken away without any reason.

"Mr. Song, Yun'an has another merciless request."

"It's okay, you say.

Song Zhong waved his hand with pride.

Since he is Guan Cai's colleague, it doesn't hurt to help him a little.

Jianghu is not about fighting and killing, it is about human relations!
Seeing Song Zhong was so happy.

Zhang Yunan stood up and cupped his hands with a serious expression.

"Please, Mr. Song, please pick up a few items contaminated with Xu Jianghai's scent and burn them at noon tomorrow."

"When burning, draw this symbol on it."

While talking, Zhang Yunan drew a symbol on the ground.

"In this way, I will open the altar in reality, and I will be able to break the communication circle in the secret room!"

This is a last resort.

Because the effect of the Dream Entrance Talisman is only 3 minutes, the cost of going back to the end of Song Dynasty is too high.

Otherwise, Zhang Yun'an can completely operate and complete this series of rituals by himself.

"Things with the breath of Xu Jianghai?"

"Do you think these count?"

Song Mo tilted his head, turned around and tore off the black cloth behind him.

Under the black cloth, there is a pile of banknotes neatly piled up like a hill!
"Gudu."

Chen Jin looked at the mountain of banknotes in front of him and swallowed.

As for Zhang Yun'an beside him, the corners of his eyes twitched twice.

Inadvertently, a common thought came to their minds.

Song finally robbed the bank?!
"Look, is there Xu Jianghai's breath here?"

Song Zhong casually pulled out a bundle of banknotes and threw them to Zhang Yunan.

These were all shipped out of the bank, and it stands to reason that they should have passed through Xu Jianghai's hands.

Yes, at that time, Mr. Song only needs to take out a wad and incinerate it.

After silently reciting a few lines of the heart-cleaning mantra, Zhang Yunan moved his eyes from the red mountain of banknotes.

"That's fine, anyway, throw it away to take up space."
"Then burn more, and buy the building next to it to save money.
Song Zhong muttered softly, and Zhang Chenren beside him silently covered his chest.

Listen, can this be said in human language?!
Buy a property and save money?
How rich are you?!
At the end of Song Dynasty, he was constantly dealing critical damage to the hearts of Chen Jin and the two of them.

Guan Cai also faintly woke up.

"Hey where am I?"
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Song Zhong, who had been paying attention to Guan Cai's situation, was the first time she woke up.

With a "swish" sound, Guan Cai was dragged into the room.

"Both, I have something important to discuss with Guan Cai, you two, please go about yourselves!"

Then, with a bang, the bedroom door was closed.

Only one old man and one young man were left looking at each other.

Suddenly, Chen Jin laughed strangely twice.

The wrinkled old face showed an expression of disrespect for the elderly.

"Hey, Taoist Yun'an, tell me, can your dream charm do that?"

"What's going on?"

"That's it!"

"You said there are only 2 minutes left, is it too late?
"."

"Master Yun'an? Why don't you speak?"

Zhang Yun'an directly meditated with his back, and now he regretted this trip.

Why are all my colleagues in Linjiang so unreliable!
Don't they all know how terrifying it is that Weird can summon the Holy Monarch?!
At least Zhang Yunan has never seen such a bizarre thing in his limited life!
Zhang Yunan has made up his mind to go back and check the relevant information of the Tianshi Mansion.

Seeing that Zhang Yunan ignored him, Chen Jin shook his head ambiguously.

He sighed in a very mature tone with a look of reminiscence on his face.

"It's nice to be young."

"Brother Song! I see you again!
As soon as Guan Cai was dragged through the door, she saw a face full of thoughts.

Surprised, she directly arched into Song Zhong's arms.

He hugged Song Zhong's waist tightly, unwilling to let go.

Song finally felt the softness in his arms, and his mind couldn't help but sway.

This girl is really good!
But then.

He shook his head to wake himself up.

He had something serious to talk to Guan Cai.

"Guan Cai, you should know, I can receive everything you usually burn paper.

Guan Cai, who was in Song Zhong's arms, raised her head and blinked her big eyes.

"I know, didn't I faint at that time?
"Later Uncle Chen told me about the scene when he saw you, it was vivid.

"It is said that you can summon the phantom of Guan Shengdijun, and you can fight him on par.

"Uncle Chen said that if he was a few years older, he might not be your opponent anymore."

"Brother Song, you are really so powerful now!
Looking at the cute Guan Cai, Song Mo's head was full of black lines.

How old do you have to be before you can beat me?
You're so old that you can barely touch me!
Did my Guancai ask you to lie like this?
"Then old Bike. Did Uncle Chen ask anything else about me?"

"I asked, but I didn't tell him too much, and I also kept the matter of burning paper secret."

"Hey, Brother Song, I'm good.

Looking at Guan Cai with crooked eyes and smiling eyes, Song finally felt that his whole person had been healed.

This is a cute girl!
"Well, time is running out. You should listen carefully to what I say next."

"First of all, burn paper for me after you go back."

"Just burn the ones that are special to ward off evil spirits, and then you won't have to burn the money. We already have a lot at home."

"If you don't know how to ward off evil spirits, just ask the Taoist at the door."

Guan Cai listened carefully, her little face was full of carefulness.

"Secondly, when you burned paper for me in front of the tombstone, I could see your condition."

"So next time, let's give it a try."

"After you burn the paper in the cemetery, you can try drawing a circle on the roadside."

"Burn something and see if I can sense it.

"If you can, in the future, when you are in danger, draw circles and burn paper."

"I'll find a way to help you."

"Let me think, what else.
Song Zhong spoke very fast, he knew that Guan Cai and the others would leave soon.

Guan Cai's figure had begun to gradually become blurred.

"Dong dong dong.

At the same time, there was a knock on the door.

Then Zhang Yunan's respectful voice came in.

"Mr. Song, our time is almost up."

"I would like to say a few more words here."

"The wealth monk of Huanxi Temple will definitely return to Linjiang City in the future."

"Destroying someone's spiritual practice is like killing one's parents. This applies to both righteous and evil practices."

"After he comes back, Mr. Song, you must be his first target!"

"Mr. Song must be careful!
As Zhang Yunan's voice gradually became quieter, Song Zhong felt the love in his arms getting lighter and lighter.

The outline also gradually becomes transparent.

"Brother Song, I may have to go back.

"Next time, next time we meet, I really want to stay with you for a while."

"Will."

Song Zhong said softly.

Looking at the lovely child in his arms, it gradually turned into black fluorescence.

Song finally felt empty in his heart and woke up from his dream.

For the first time, he felt that having a house full of money was not something worth being happy about.

If the person you miss deeply is not around, who can you share this joy with?
"Wow!"

Suddenly, the sound of hot pot interrupted Song Zhong's thoughts.

He looked at the black bear dog wagging its tail at his feet and couldn't help but smile.

It doesn't matter, there will always be a time to meet.

"I seem to have forgotten to ask Guan Cai how I died -
Patting his head, Song finally remembered something he had forgotten.

“Forget it, let’s talk about it next time.

Humming a ditty and hugging the hot pot, Song Mo was ready to continue going out to supervise the work.

More than 20 billion, and there are still [-] or [-] billion that have not been moved yet.

Anyway, there is no spiritual happiness anymore, so I can always pursue material happiness!
Counting money is the happiest!
Opening the door with a "pata", Song Zhong walked a few steps in the bright corridor.

The corridor was filled with bundles of banknotes.

Now that the entire building belongs to him, the residents on this floor have naturally been invited away by him.

Except for Chen Pingping next door.

It has been a long time since the Song Dynasty ended.His beautiful neighbor was nowhere to be seen.

Are you scared away by the evil god breath on your body?
impossible!
He turned his head and looked at Chen Pingping's room next door.

Song Mo seemed to think of something.

If he remembered correctly, Chen Pingping was not afraid of the weird aura of Master Guan at that time.

How could it suddenly disappear?
Song Zu scratched his head. He suddenly became very curious about Chen Pingping.

Especially this time, even the most serious Taoist priests in reality are afraid of him.

But Chen Pingping looked at ease at that time, very abnormal!
Song finally couldn't help but have an idea.

Do you want to go take a look at her room?
Ever since he had the image of the evil god on his body, he has become more and more courageous.

Curiosity is getting stronger and stronger.

In his eyes, Chen Pingping, who is not afraid of evil gods, is definitely an object worthy of curiosity!
Just do it!
Song finally pulled out a large bunch of keys from behind.

This is the key to the entire building left by the Cantonese landlord who bought the property at the time.

"40430!
"It should be this one.
"Is this supposed to be spying on a beautiful female neighbor?"

Song Zhong said quietly in his heart.

what?
You say this breaks the law?
Look at your brother Song, which picture has anything to do with the law?!
Right here, in a weird world!
The most important thing in the end of his Song Dynasty is to highlight a hundred taboos!
"Crack" sound.

Chen Pingping's room door] was opened by a key.

Song Mo slowly pushed open the door, and what he saw was pitch black and clean.

The whole house was tidied up.

All the doors in the house are closed, but there is a strange sense of simplicity.

"Sister Chen? Aren't you at home?
"I came to see you. I haven't seen you for a long time. I was afraid that some gangster would stab you in the eye socket.

"Wow, woof woof!
Song Mo said carelessly how Chen Pingping died, but with caution in his eyes.

Chen Pingping was either avoiding him or really leaving.

Presumptuous language is just a temptation.

"boom!"

"boom!!"

Kicking open the closed door one by one.

The layout of the house with one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom made Song Mo's search area very small.

But without exception, it was empty.

"Is it really gone?"

Song Zhong was a little confused, and then his eyes were fixed on the closed closet door in the bedroom.
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Wardrobes have always given people the strange illusion that they can hide a lot of things.

Such as clothes, such as electric sticks, such as uneaten corpses, such as peeled human skin, such as men.
such as
"Shh!"

"Note"

Pulling open the closet, Song finally threw the hot pot into it.

At the same time, I put my head in and looked left and right.

But apart from a few hangers, there wasn't even a pair of socks in the closet.

"It's really gone.
Song Zhong felt a little regretful. He thought Chen Pingping would do something bad to him.

Forget it, I will find another tenant to be my company later.

Tsk tsk tsk tsk, Song Mo shook his head and hugged the hot pot, and left Chen Pingping's room.

As the door was slowly closed, the room fell into darkness and silence.

But at the gap between the closet and the wall, traces of blood suddenly seeped out.
(End of this chapter)