Chapter 351: The Ghost Money Fang Xiu Exchanged

When Lu Ziming and others saw Tong Yang actually took out six million ghost money, they were so angry that they cursed in their hearts.

This is also a roll! ?

With Tong Yang's statement, the other two fifth-level people were embarrassed to go below six million, for fear of causing Fang Xiu's dissatisfaction.

In the end, everyone chose to pay money to save their lives, and those who had no money owed high interest.

"Take me to the pawnshop." Fang Xiu said calmly.

Everyone's heart moved instantly. Could it be that he went to the pawnshop to exchange for a way to leave the burial ground?

They probably gave him more than 20 million, and he killed a lot of people in the outside world with Taotie, who knows, he might really collect 100 million!

No one doubted the strength of the Taotie army. After all, they had seen it before. If it was Taotie, it could really do it!

When they thought of this, everyone became excited and rushed to lead the way for Fang Xiu.

"Captain Fang, this way please!"

Lu Ziming and others looked so flattering at this time. If they were forced by the tyranny of the Taotie army before, now they were rushing to please.

Only those who have lived in the burial ground for many years can understand this feeling, and finally see hope!

Looking at the flattering people, Fang Xiu also guessed their inner thoughts. He didn't say much, but released Yang Ming and others.

These days, Yang Ming and others have already recovered from their injuries, and even went out many times to hunt weird with the Taotie army.

When the spiritual energy is almost consumed, they will return to the belly of the Taotie to rest.

Soon, Yang Ming and others walked out of the belly of the Taotie and entered Baishi Town.

As soon as they saw Lu Ziming, Yang Ming and others burst into murderous intent in their eyes, obviously brooding over the fact that Lu Ziming ran away last time.

Frightened, Lu Ziming hurriedly explained that he had surrendered to Fang Xiu and paid 6 million ghost money.

"Brother Xiu, this kind of scum should not be kept!" Yang Ming said angrily.

"It doesn't matter, he is still useful for the time being." Fang Xiu's words were not concealed at all.

Lu Ziming's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. Still useful for the time being?

Wouldn't he be killed when he was no longer useful?

This made his heart sink to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

Fang Xiu didn't care what Lu Ziming thought. He had an absolute advantage, and it was easy to deal with Lu Ziming.

Even as long as he gave an order, the people in the burial ground would take action to solve it.

But now is not the time to kill Lu Ziming.

Whether to kill him or not, he still needs to wait until his guess is verified.

A few minutes later, led by everyone, Fang Xiu came to the door of the pawnshop.

This pawnshop was very gloomy. It was surrounded by darkness. Two lanterns swaying with green light were hung in front of the door. Under the lanterns, an ancient and vicissitudes of traditional Chinese characters "pawn" bloomed with a strange luster under the green light.

Tong Yang bowed and pushed open the shabby wooden door of the pawnshop for Fang Xiu, and a faint smell of decay filled the air.

"Captain Fang, this is the pawnshop. Everyone has a certain number of monsters they have killed in the burial ground, so there is no need to worry about someone else claiming the ghost money.

You don't need any proof. Just tell the owner of the pawnshop that you want to exchange for ghost money, and he will exchange it for you according to the number of monsters you have killed."

Fang Xiu looked at the pawnshop calmly, and what caught his eye was a huge wooden board that blocked his view.

This wooden board was also called a shame board in ancient times, mainly to protect the face of the guests.

Because the people who come to the pawnshop are basically poor people who can't make a living, or rich people who sell their property to exchange for money.

Going around the wooden board, he saw a tall counter, and behind the counter stood a rotting corpse.

It's very strange here. Everything exudes a rotten smell, but all the facilities are intact, as if they are protected by some kind of power.

Fang Xiu looked at the corpse, but the corpse didn't say anything. Others also looked at Fang Xiu eagerly, waiting for him to exchange.

The whole pawnshop was silent, and the gloomy and terrifying atmosphere was spreading.

Suddenly, Fang Xiu spoke: "Exchange for ghost money."

As soon as he finished speaking, the corpse moved.

It stretched its bony palm into the drawer, and its bones made a creaking sound as if they had been in disrepair for a long time.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't suppress their curiosity and excitement, and kept guessing how much ghost money Fang Xiu could exchange.

That was more than 60 Taotie armies. With that size, it was conservatively estimated that one could kill one million a day, which was easy.

Sixty times one million is 60 million a day!

Fang Xiu killed for more than a week, and the ghost money he obtained was unimaginable, absolutely astronomical!

Under the expectation of everyone, the corpse finally stopped groping, and then slowly took out three ghost money and placed them on the counter.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned. Just three ghost money? How is this possible!

Could it be... this is a large amount of ghost money, with a face value of 50 million?

Fang Xiu calmly reached out to take the ghost money, and had a vague guess in his heart.

He spread the ghost money in his palm, and everyone's eyes were instantly focused on it.

Then someone couldn't help but exclaimed, obviously unable to control his emotions.

"Three thousand!?"

The person whose vision was blocked hurriedly asked: "Thirty million?"

No one paid attention to him, and they all stared at the ghost money in Fang Xiu's hand.

Each piece was worth one thousand, a total of three pieces.

Yang Ming walked directly to the counter and slammed the table: "Hey, shopkeeper, are you blind? Brother Xiu has killed at least tens of millions of weirdos these days, and you only gave him three thousand ghost money? Hurry up and hand over the rest of the money, or I will tear down your pawnshop."

"As expected."

Fang Xiu's calm voice sounded.

Yang Ming was stunned and asked quickly: "Brother Xiu, what do you mean?"

Fang Xiu did not answer, but fell into thinking.

He verified his guess.

The operation of Baishi Town relies on the hunting of weirdos by the Yuling Master. After the weirdos die, their power will be absorbed by Baishi Town and turned into the power of operation.

This is also the origin of ghost money. How much energy you provide to Baishi Town, it will give you how much ghost money.

Although he seemed to have killed hundreds of millions of weirdos, in fact, he did not leave a single one for Baishi Town. Basically, most of them went into the stomach of Taotie to feed the Taotie army.

The origin of these three thousand ghost coins is probably that they were accidentally stepped on and killed by the Taotie army during the march.

It seems that it is right not to kill Lu Ziming and others for the time being.

This is why Fang Xiu did not kill them. He had expected that Baishi Town might not give him the opportunity to fix the bug.

Once the bug cannot be fixed, a lot of manpower will be needed to make money. Otherwise, it will take a lot of effort to collect 100 million ghost coins by relying on himself and others alone, even if he does not spend money.

At this time, the role of Lu Ziming and others is reflected. Let them work for themselves to make money first, and then devour their spirituality after making enough money.

Give full play to their value without causing any waste.