God-level funeral system

The sky was overcast and gray.

The rain was pattering down, dripping on the muddy streets.

Today is Monday, and there are very few pedestrians on the street. They took bags to cover the raindrops, and hurried back towards home.

The rain came very fast, it was already dusk, but it suddenly hit.

Zhang Chuan squatted in front of his shop, licked a lollipop, and stared blankly outside under the eaves.

"prpr" a few times, I am still not used to this taste, but my thoughts calmed down a little.

He crossed over, crossed over on this planet named Blue Star, and his original body had the same name and surname as himself, and even his "handsome" appearance was the same as himself.

The puddles on Youbo Road reflect the words "Santuchuan", which is the plaque on the store door.

This is an antique two-story building that is simply out of place compared to the surrounding cement buildings.

However, when the people hiding from the rain saw the name, they ran away in a hurry.

Sighing, Zhang Chuan walked back to the store and sat on the rocking chair. His face was bruised and purple, and his right eye was swollen.

There are small items on the surrounding cabinets, such as gold ingots or ghost coins.

The original person signed the inheritance contract of a distant relative in a daze, but unexpectedly, he was left with a huge debt.

The wound on his face was caused by Zhang Chuan when the debt collector came.

Not only that, Yuan Shen is now facing dropout, because his aptitude is too bad, in this world where martial arts are respected, he is simply crippled.

Put on the ointment, this is bought with the little money left, if the money is not paid next month, the house and myself will be worth it.

Looking at the ceiling, Zhang Chuan closed his eyes. He was already thinking about whether he needed to run away, when suddenly a voice appeared in his ears.

[Hello, the god-level funeral system has been activated! 】

"System? Is it the kind of system that the traverser comes with?"

Zhang Chuan got up together and said in surprise.Even things like time travel can happen, so what's so strange about the emergence of a system?

"Yes, host, I am your exclusive system for traversers."

A two-headed villain appeared in front of him, wearing a gorgeous palace dress, his head was tied up in a bun, his ears were hung with pendants, and the middle of his forehead was decorated with golden patterns, which shone and looked extremely mysterious.

"Hello host, I am the Zhutian Funeral System. I can create various funeral services, all customized by customer service. As long as you have money, everything is easy."

I saw the two-headed little man pulling in the air, and a panel was pulled down.

[Pay [-] yuan, the mysterious man in black wearing sunglasses and wireless earphones will line up for you and cry in the rain]

[Pay 9000 yuan, with vicissitudes of life and extraordinary momentum, the old man in a Chinese tunic bows for you]

Zhang Chuan's eyeballs were about to fall out. He counted from top to bottom, counting quickly with his fingers. How many zeros are there?

[Pay nine trillion, and the ruthless emperor who overlooks the heavens and worlds and shakes the past and the present, standing at the pinnacle of the human race, will shed tears for you in front of your tomb]

Seeing this, he just felt dizzy, and he couldn't stand still, and fell on the chair.

"System, is this all true? So much money, is it all given to me?"

His eyes were absent-minded, and he stared blankly at the system panel in front of him. He had already crashed.

With so much money, why don't you just take off?

Seeing Zhang Chuan crying and laughing at the same time, as if he was crazy, with drool dripping from the corner of his mouth, the two-headed man knocked his head, put his hands on his hips and said, "Host, don't be too happy too early. Half will be drawn by the system, and you and the Undertaker will communicate and share the other half."

"What!" Zhang Chuan jumped up when he heard this, hit the ceiling with a bang, and bounced back to his seat.

"Half of it was taken away by you? What kind of Grandet are you doing? Are you just sucking human blood?"

"Then do you want it?" The two-headed man crossed his arms and said coldly, his eyes filled with coldness.

"Yes, definitely, as long as you can give me money." Seeing that the system was a little angry, Zhang Chuan hastily smiled obsequiously, he was afraid that the golden finger he finally got would abandon him.

Hearing this, the two-headed little man's indifferent expression was like melting ice and snow after a clear sky, and a bright smile bloomed.

"Well, of course, and, not only can you get cash, but you can also use the money to exchange for various items."

The system that flew to Zhang Chuan's shoulder and sat down waved his little hand, and another light curtain appeared.

[Marrow Cleansing Pill, Hunyuan Jue, Qi Restoration Pill, Millennium Ganoderma lucidum, Chalcedony...]

All kinds of natural materials, earthly treasures, and magical techniques almost confused his eyes, but when he saw the countless "eggs" marked below, Zhang Chuan's breath was suddenly suffocated.

One hundred thousand, one million, how many years will I have to work to afford the things inside.

From the blood boiling at the beginning to the pouring of cold water, between the ups and downs, I just feel exhausted all over my body.

"Hehehe, with this system here, aren't these things at your fingertips?"

"Oh?" Zhang Chuan quickly raised his head and looked at the system.

"As long as you use your eloquence to let customers customize various services, and add the price, your commission will naturally be higher, right? Look, if the customer pays 1 million, and you use your eloquence again, then... .." Like a devil's whisper, the system whispered in Zhang Chuan's ear.

That's right, as long as you earn more, money will naturally come rolling in, but where can you find rich customers?

"You don't have to worry about that. The advertisements of this system will be released in the heavens, and they will always cheat. I mean, they will attract customers."

Zhang Chuan keenly noticed the deception just now, and before he could say anything, the system immediately changed the topic.

"Because this is the first business, this system will be very helpful, just wait patiently."

Soon there was a knock on the door, Zhang Chuan was taken aback, and looked at the system next to him.

"Here, the guests are here, so hurry up and prepare."

He hurriedly stood up, picked up the gold leaf mask from the wooden cabinet and put on an exquisite black robe, the ghost shop really has everything.