Suddenly, the temple lit up, making Zhu Juhua and the two stunned. The ferocious ghosts also stopped abruptly, and the five pairs of green eyes widened, shooting out greedy light.

Everyone's attention was attracted by a gold ingot. It was the egg-sized gold ingot that illuminated the temple with brilliant golden light. The gold ingot was held in Liang Yong's hand. The gold ingot naturally did not shine. The light It was emitted from the mobile phone in Liang Yong's other hand. The light shone on the gold ingot and reflected an alluring golden light. The originally gloomy temple was illuminated magnificently by the golden light.

Ga... Liang Yong, what do you mean? They are trying to kill us, but you actually took out a gold ingot. Could it be that a gold ingot can also be used as a weapon?

Liang Yong, however, ignored the surprise of Zhu Juhua and the two of them. He held the gold ingot in his hand and waved it in front of the ghost envoy, and said grandly: "For the sake of Jin Yuanbao, can you do it conveniently?" It seemed that he was begging the ghost envoy, but However, his tone was not respectful or modest at all, and he didn't even bother to call them ghosts. Instead, he exuded a sense of arrogance and arrogance.

In Zhu Juhua's view, he is just a nouveau riche with a few filthy riches, but there is no need to show off his money here. Posting on Weibo here does not mean that he is wealthy, and there is no point in showing off his money to ghosts...

But just when she had this idea and before she had time to remind Liang Yong, the scene she saw made her eyes drop to the ground.

I saw the gold ingot in Liang's hand disappeared in a flash, and was snatched away by a ghost in the middle. The gold ingot was floating in the middle of its black mist-like body, just like a person holding a gold ingot. Viewing is prohibited.

"Jie Jie Jie..." The ghost made a shrill scream. The ghost who got the gold ingot was very happy. Its two eyes trembled up and down, and the gold ingot also trembled up and down. However, the other four did not. The ghost who got the gold ingot was so anxious that his green eyes turned golden red. He pressed towards Liang Yong, but he did not come towards him with murderous intent, but stretched out his palm made of black mist. .

The meaning is obvious, where is our gold ingot?

Liang Yong shook his palm and four more gold ingots came out. The golden light in the temple became brighter and dazzled everyone. Each of these gold ingots has twelve weights. Five gold ingots are fifty taels. The red line My family in my previous life was quite wealthy, but I had never seen so much gold.

"Jie Jie Jie..." The ghost was overjoyed, and all eight ghost claws grabbed the gold ingot together.

Liang Yong, on the other hand, grabbed the gold ingot and didn't give the ghosts a chance to snatch it away. The four ghosts were so anxious that they kept screaming and their ears were about to be pierced.

"The gold ingot is here, but it's not for free. Let us go in, and we won't be in trouble when we come out, okay?" Liang Yong warned coldly.

The ghost hesitated and took several steps back. His eyes were still greedy, but he was whispering to each other. It seemed that there were differences between them. It seemed that there was still a certain risk in letting Liang Yong and others in privately. .

"Crash!" The sound of gold ingots colliding was heard. Liang had five more gold ingots in his hands. The golden ingots piled up in his hands and became a mountain. The brightness of the golden light in the temple doubled again. It was really so special. The luxury of a magnificent temple.

"It's convenient, twenty taels of gold per person, and as long as we come out smoothly, we can add another thirty taels per person. How about we just go in to meet friends, and make sure there is very little movement, and we won't cause any trouble to you," Liang Yong The eloquent persuasion reveals the face of the profiteer.

"Jie Jie Jie... quack quack..." The ghosts could no longer sit still. They floated over with a roar and snatched away the gold ingot in Liang Shou's hand. Suddenly, each pair of green eyes corresponded to two golden ingots. , complementing each other.

When they got the gold ingot, the ghosts stepped aside and played with their own gold ingot. The meaning was very obvious. You can go in and we will pretend we didn't see it.

"Bang!" Zhu Juhua and Hongxian were so surprised that they had goosebumps all over the place. What the hell is this? Even a ghost can be bribed.

There was a smooth road in front of him, but Zhu Juhua did not dare to take the first step. He pulled Liang Yong back two steps and asked in a low voice: "Hey, Liang Yong, what's going on with you? Why do ghosts want gold? Don't you have to burn ghost coins to give ghosts money?" ?”

"Haha, you also know that sending ghosts requires money. Since ancient times, ghosts and gods have loved money the most. A three-year-old child can understand this truth," Liang Yong smiled proudly.

"It's good for ghosts to ask for money, but gold is the currency that circulates in the world of the world. It has no use sending it to the underworld." Zhu Juhua was still full of doubts.

"You are an outsider. In fact, gold and silver are used in both the Yang world and the underworld. The reason why there are ghost coins is that people in the Yang world are stingy and use fake money to deceive ghosts. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that 'money can make ghosts grind'. As long as If you have money, you will be a master in both heaven and earth," Liang Yongzheng said proudly and did not care to explain a few more words.

"No, how can you deceive ghosts with fake money? They just have no body and are not fools," Zhu Juhua was still quite smart, but in the blink of an eye, she thought of another question.

"Haha, you also said that they have no body. Since their bodies are all empty, they are made of gold and silver papyrus to look like gold ingots. They look the same. You can't tell the real ones from the fake ones. They are just using fake money to deceive ghosts. , you can only deceive the kid, but it won’t work when you encounter someone at the level of a ghost king. If not, you might be resented by the ghost king and suffer even greater disasters,” Liang Yong said.

"I understand this. Just like when you meet village officials, you can use fake Hermès or Armani to fool them, but you can't use fakes to deceive Beijing officials," Zhu Juhua knew how to draw inferences.

"Hey, your understanding is great. In fact, the red line in this matter should be clear. She should have received fake paper money before," Liang teased with a wicked smile.

He didn't think about the red thread, but his eyes turned red when he heard it, and he said sadly: "No one has ever worshiped me, so there is no paper money, not even fake ones," thinking of the tragic fate of the previous life.

This made Liang Yong suddenly lose interest in showing off. He awkwardly put his arm around Hongxian's shoulders and gave her a hug. He didn't say anything to comfort him. He kept everything quiet.

The three people walked past the ghosts and walked into the temple. They found that there was no Bodhisattva inside, and there were no decorations. There was only a dark passage going downwards. Before they got close, a gloomy ghost aura emitted, which made people tremble with fear. Even the red thread showed a nervous expression. She had been in and out of this place many times in the past thousand years, but she was only in the highest first level of hell. Even in the first level of hell, the horrific experiences in it were her lifelong nightmare.

"Mr. Liang, we have to be careful. Going down a thousand steps from here is the first level of hell. Everything from the oil pan to the mountain of knives is here. Those are not fake. You have to go through the torture of the mountain of oil pan and knives before you can enter. As for the I don’t know what’s in the second level of hell, it’s definitely more terrifying than the first level,” Hongxian explained nervously, grabbing Liang’s wrist.

Liang Yong frowned when he heard this and said: "Why do you have to go through the 18 levels of hell and then go through them again and again? It's so troublesome."
Chapter completed!