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()Suddenly, the temple lights up, making Zhu and Juhua stunned.The ferocious ghost messenger also stopped abruptly, and the five pairs of green eyes widened even wider, emitting a greedy light.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by a gold ingot, and it was that egg-sized gold ingot that emitted brilliant golden light to illuminate the temple.The gold ingot is held in Liang Yong's hand. The gold ingot naturally does not emit light. The light is emitted from the mobile phone in Liang Yong's other hand. The light shines on the gold ingot and reflects an attractive golden light. .The originally gloomy temple was turned magnificent by the golden light.

Ga... What does Liang Yong mean by this?People are going to kill us, but you actually took out a gold ingot. Could it be that gold ingots can also be used as weapons.

Liang Yong didn't care about Zhu Juhua's astonishment, and held the gold ingot in his hand and waved it in front of the ghost.He said airily, "For the sake of gold ingots, can I make it easier?" He seemed to be asking for a ghost, but his tone was not respectful and humble at all, and he didn't even bother to call them a ghost, but he was full of arrogance. Arrogant.

From Zhu Juhua's point of view, he is just an upstart with a few bad money.But if you have money, you don't need to show off here!It's not like posting on Weibo is more expensive than being rich, and it's useless to show off to ghosts if you have money...

But just when she had this thought, before she had time to remind Liang Yong.What she saw made her eyes drop.

I saw that the gold ingot in Liang's hand disappeared with a whimper, and was snatched away by a ghost in the middle.The gold ingot floated in the middle of its black mist-like body, just like a person holding a gold ingot and looking at it with joy.

"Jie Jie Jie..." the ghost emissary screamed piercingly, the ghost emissary who got the gold ingot was very happy, his two eyeballs trembled up and down, and even the gold ingot trembled up and down.But the other four ghost envoys who didn't get the gold ingot rolled their eyes in anxiety, and their green eyes turned golden red in anxiety.He pushed towards Liang Yong, but he didn't force him with a murderous look, but stretched out his palm formed by the black mist.

The meaning is obvious, where is our gold ingot?

With a flick of his palm, Liang used four more gold ingots, and the golden light in the temple was even brighter, dazzling people's eyes.Each of these gold ingots has a weight of ten taels, and five gold ingots are 50 taels. Hongxian's family in his previous life is considered wealthy, but he has never seen so much gold.

"Jie Jie Jie..." The ghost emissary was overjoyed, and the eight ghost claws grabbed Jin Yuanbao together.

However, Liang Yong grabbed the gold ingot with one hand and held on, not giving the ghosts a chance to snatch it.The four ghosts were so anxious that Jie Jie Jie kept screaming, their ears were about to be pierced.

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

The ghost messenger hesitated, and took a few steps back, his eyes were still greedy, but they were whispering to each other, as if they also had differences.It seems that there is still a certain risk in releasing Liang Yong and others to go in privately.

"Clatter!" There was a sound of gold ingots colliding.Liang Yong had five more gold ingots in his hand, and the golden ingots in his hands were piled up like a mountain, and the brightness of the golden light in the temple doubled again.It really has the luxury of a magnificent temple.

"It's convenient, 20 taels of gold per person, and as long as we come out smoothly, each person will get an additional 30 taels of gold. How about it? We just go in to meet friends, and we will make sure that the movement will be small and will not cause trouble for you." Liang said with a clever tongue The ruthless persuasion exposed the traitor of the businessman.

"Jie Jie Jie... Quack Quack..." The ghost messengers couldn't sit still any longer, they floated over with a whimper, and snatched the gold ingot from Liang Yong's hands.Immediately, each pair of green eyes corresponded to two golden gold ingots, complementing each other.

At the same time as they got the gold ingot, the ghost messengers stepped aside and played with their own gold ingot.The meaning is obvious, you go in!Let's just pretend we didn't see it.

"哐嘡" Zhu Juhua and Hongxian were so surprised that they threw goose bumps all over the ground, what is this?Even ghosts can buy it.

There was a smooth road ahead, but Zhu Juhua didn't dare to take the first step, pulled Liang Yong back two steps and asked in a low voice, "Hey! Liang Yong, what's the matter with you? Why do ghosts want gold? Don't all ghosts burn ghost coins?" ?"

"Haha, you also know that sending ghosts costs money. Since ancient times, ghosts and gods love money the most. Three-year-olds can understand this truth." Liang Yong smiled triumphantly.

"It's good for ghosts to ask for money, but gold is the currency that circulates in the yang world, and it's useless to send it to the underworld." Zhu Juhua was still full of doubts.

"You're a layman. In fact, gold and silver are used in both the world and the world. The reason why there are coins in the world is that the people in the world are stingy and use fake money to deceive ghosts. There has been a saying since ancient times that 'money can make ghosts grind'. As long as you have money, you are a master regardless of the world." Liang Yongzheng was proud and didn't care to explain a few more words.

"That's not right! How can you cheat ghosts with fake money? They're just incapable and aren't fools?" Zhu Juhua was still quite smart, and thought of another question in a blink of an eye.

"Haha, you also said that they have no bodies. Since their bodies are all empty, they are made of gold and silver straw paper to look like gold ingots. They look the same in shape, so you can't tell the real from the fake. It's just that they are cheated with fake money." Ghosts, you can only lie to little ghosts. It doesn’t work when you meet ghost kings. Maybe you will be hated by ghost kings and suffer even greater disasters.” Liang Yong said.

"I understand this. It's like meeting village officials who can be fooled by fake Hermes and Armani, but Beijing officials can't be fooled by fake products." Zhu Juhua knows how to infer other things from one instance.

"Hey, your understanding is very good. In fact, the red line should be clear about this matter. She should have received fake paper money before." Liang teased with a smirk.

I didn't want the red thread, but my eyes turned red when I heard it, and said sadly: "No one has ever worshiped me, so there is no paper money, there is no fake." Thinking of the tragic fate of the previous life.

This made Liang Yong suddenly lose the interest in showing off, and hugged the red thread embarrassedly, without saying anything to comfort him, everything was kept silent.

The three of them entered the temple through the ghost envoys, and found that there were no Bodhisattvas or decorations inside. There was only a dark downward passage.Even the red thread showed a nervous expression.She has been in and out of here many times in the millennium, but it is only in the highest level of hell, even if it is the first level of hell, the horrible experience in it is the nightmare of her life.

"Liang Lang, we have to be careful. Going down a thousand steps from here is the first level of hell. You can go down the pan of oil and go up the mountain of knives. Those are not fake. You have to go through the torment of the pan of knives before you can enter. As for I don't know what's in the second layer of hell, it must be more terrifying than the first layer." Hong Xian explained nervously while grabbing Liang's wrist.

Liang Yong frowned and said, "Why do you have to pass through the [-]th floor of hell, how troublesome is it?"

"Is there any way? Since ancient times, ghosts have to go through layers of torment when they come here. The more sins they commit in the underworld, the lower hell they will suffer, and the more torment they will suffer." Hong Xian smiled wryly.