Shura on the pillar of the blade of ghost slayer

Chapter 123 Money Can Make Ghosts Eat Grind

Chapter 123 Money Can Make Ghosts Eat Grind

Seeing this cruel scene, everyone turned pale with shock. Several women were about to scream, but they forcibly covered their mouths to swallow their fear back.

The crowd was in a commotion for a moment, and then returned to calm.

Li Qingming was a little surprised. The reactions of these people were so skillful that it made people feel distressed.

It is obviously not the first time they have seen this kind of thing, but why are they still so crazy about going upstairs, even ignoring the persecution of their compatriots, and annihilating their humanity.

Li Qingming wanted to know more and more what kind of method the ghost somewhere in the tall building used.

If you can learn one and a half moves, maybe you can open a Tangchi restaurant in the future.

The old ghost's sharp voice sounded again, "One eyeball, the fourth floor—!"

Then I saw the person on the ground whose eyes had been gouged out unsteadily got up and stumbled into the elevator.

The man covered his face, gasped in pain, and trembled uncontrollably.

But the moment the elevator door closed, a smile that everything was worth it appeared on his face.

Everyone was still calm, watching the elevator rise slowly, and finally stopped on the fourth floor, with envious expressions in their eyes.

Li Qingming was silent.

It is already against human relations that body organs can be used for identification.

Afterwards, the layering ceremony continued, and some people still exchanged their own body parts for higher floors.

According to observation, Li Qing clearly determined that this building has seven floors at the highest, and the ghost of the string is likely to be on the highest floor.

Judging from the results of identification and classification, most people were classified into the second layer.

If it is a slightly rarer thing in the woods, you can go up to the third floor.

Using body organs can go up to four to five layers.

So far, I haven't seen anyone who can go up to the fifth floor.

Soon, there were only the last two people left in the team, that is, the one who took Li Qingming's big bill and Li Qingming himself.

The old ghost raised his wrinkled eyelids slightly, as if he was getting impatient with identifying branches and stones, and hoped that the two of them could give him some surprises.

The bloody old hand shook the cane, and said to the person in front of Li Qingming, "Take out your things."

"Master, please take a look."

The man handed the crumpled [-] yuan bills in front of the old ghost.

The old ghost's eyes lit up, and the folds on his eyelids squeezed together instantly.

"Well, interesting."

Then he announced, "One ten thousand yuan bill, the fourth floor——!"

As soon as the man was overjoyed, he ran into the elevator with a happy smile on his face, and disappeared through the door of the elevator.

Li Qingming did not expect that a ten thousand yuan bill could go to the same floor as a part of the body.

But think about it, such a large high-rise building cannot be conjured out of thin air by ghosts. If you want to build your own stronghold, you must need human technology and materials. Therefore, common currency must be very scarce at this time.

After all, no matter how important an organ is, it is just a meal for the evil spirit.

At this time, I heard the old ghost say thoughtfully, "I never thought that at this time, there are still people who can come up with money."

Then his cloudy eyes scanned Li Qingming's body, and asked, "Skinned and tender, white and clean, are you new here?"

Li Qingming nodded.

"Did you see those people picking their eyes and breaking their fingers just now?"

Li Qingming nodded again.

"Then aren't you afraid?"

Li Qingming shook his head.

"Are you dumb?"

Li Qingming shook his head.

"It's not why you don't talk?!"

The old ghost was a little angry.

"Why should I talk about things that can be solved by using my brain? Quick, let me go up to the seventh floor!"

Li Qingming tilted his head, looking impatient.

The blue veins around the old ghost's eyes bulged, wriggling violently like bugs.

God damn it can be solved by using your brain!
Do you have such a brain?

The old ghost said angrily, "Then tell me, do you want to use your eyes or your fingers?"

Li Qingming wanted to say "use your mother", but for the sake of the overall situation, he chose to say it later when the soldiers met.

He took out in his arms and took out a stack of 10,000 yuan bills, which looked like [-]+.

Seeing that Li Qingming made such generous moves, the old ghost couldn't help but smile.

It has been a few days since I saw anyone who took out the money. The old ghost thought to himself, if he can squeeze this kid dry, he will definitely impress the boss.

The wrinkled eyelids stretched out, and the old ghost pretended to have a calm expression, "Fourteen ten thousand yuan bills, the fifth floor--!"

"Wait a minute, that person has one card on the fifth floor, and I have fourteen cards on the fifth floor?"

Li Qingming wanted to scold her mother.

The old ghost said unhurriedly, "Do you know how many things are missing between those floors? It's only 14 yuan, and I still want to go to the sixth floor."

Li Qingming tilted his head and shook his head unhappily, "I don't know."

The old ghost almost missed his breath and stuck there.

After taking a breath, he asked, "You didn't even know what's going on upstairs?"

Li Qingming nodded as a matter of course, "Otherwise?"

The old ghost was speechless for a while, then looked at the [-] yuan bill in Li Qingming's hand, and thought, for the sake of money, I will give you a little more patience, your grandfather.

"Upstairs are all soup pools, which have the effect of keeping people's face forever and immortality. As long as the soaking time is long enough, you can ascend to immortality. Not only can you live forever, but you won't get sick and you don't need to eat anymore. It's just this The soup pools on each floor were soaked by the people on the upper floor, so the people on the upper floor can become immortals sooner."

As he said that, the old ghost noticed that Li Qingming was looking at him suspiciously.

"Eternal appearance?"

"Don't look at me, I haven't become a fairy yet!" The old ghost explained angrily.

"Tsk tsk, why should I trust you?"

The old ghost was so angry that he threw his crutches to the ground and said with a bang, "Believe it or not, let me tell you, those who don't see you have become immortals!"

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Li Qingming shook his head, without talking nonsense, he took out another bundle of banknotes from his pocket.

100 million!

The old ghost's eyes lit up immediately, but he couldn't restrain the corners of his mouth from rising immediately, and said maliciously, "Four 110 yuan bills, [-], on the fifth floor!"

Li Qingming was no longer arguing with the old ghost, "Wait a minute, it's not over yet!"

Pop, pop, pop, pop!
As he spoke, he took out four more bundles of banknotes and slapped them at the old ghost's feet.

Seeing so much money, the old ghost couldn't help but said quickly, "Four 510 yuan bills, on the sixth floor!"

The sound was as loud as thunder, echoing throughout the tall building.

Seeing that the old ghost looked like he had never seen the world, Li Qingming smiled slightly.

Only on the sixth floor?
How does that work?
clap, clap, clap...

In a blink of an eye, banknotes piled up into a hill at the old ghost's feet.

"Two... ten million!" The old ghost swallowed, "Two thousand and fourteen chapters of the ten thousand yuan bill, the seventh floor!"

In the end, my voice broke.

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(End of this chapter)

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