I grab red envelopes with the gods

Chapter 133 I bought a car in Hell

"What do you mean?" Yang Feng asked in surprise.

The woman's soul floated back and sat on the chair, swinging her legs crossed. "You'll know it when you take it out and have a look. It probably has changed into a different shape long ago. If you can use it to return to the underworld, I'll wring the head off and give it to you."

Yang Feng took the VIP roll out of his pocket, and the VIP roll had already changed into another look, it was as black as ink, and it seemed to be much lighter.In the same way, the special power in the VIP scroll seemed to have disappeared, and the spirit pattern that originally glowed inside also completely dissipated.

This VIP coupon is completely useless!

Yang Feng looked at the woman and asked angrily, "What's going on?"

She was doing well before she came here, but now she suddenly became like this, Yang Feng wondered if she had done something wrong.

"Cut, don't look at me with such eyes, it's not my hands and feet."

She continued: "VIP rolls are made according to the concentration of yin energy in ordinary areas of the underworld. In hell and Liangjie Mountain, it only takes an instant for the imbalance of yin and yang to destroy the spirit pattern, and you look different. Yin Yang spell. Now you have nothing to do but buy my car and leave"

It's okay if the woman doesn't say anything, but after saying that, Yang Feng found that the cold aura was exaggerated many times, and his hands and feet started to go numb.

Yang Feng felt overwhelmed, he decided not to go back, he had to find Qingyu's heart before he could let go. "Then I won't leave now, I came to Liangjie Mountain to find someone!"

"Looking for someone in Liangjie Mountain? If you want to enter the inner ring, you must have the qualifications of the underworld. Do you have the qualifications to enter?" the woman mocked.

The woman continued to seduce: "Hurry up and buy my car and go back. It only costs 1000 million, and I can help you pass through the gate of hell for free. This is a discount. I usually charge 2000 million. Just this time Chance, or I'll be leaving soon"

"How to get the qualification?" Yang Feng didn't answer the question about the car, but directly shifted his attention to the qualification to enter the inner city, because as long as he accepted it, the woman would continue to work hard to sell him the car.

The woman said lightly: "It's not difficult, and you can get approval if you have money. It seems that there is a discount recently. It is estimated that 2000 billion is almost enough."

Yang Feng's heart was shocked, and he asked: "Well, you are talking about Ming coins, right? In this way, you can lend me some, and I will burn it to you later, and I will burn you one trillion yuan."

Isn't it Mingbi!

The denomination of Ming coins is getting bigger and bigger now. Yang Feng even saw one billion coins before, and he only needs to buy two stacks of coins.

It's not a problem to burn you a few trillions later.

"Of course it's a ghost coin"

Before Yang Feng could be happy, the woman said again: "But a few years ago, because the Barefoot Immortal had his eyes on the underworld, the Mingbi market almost collapsed due to some nonsense, so the Underworld Bank has a new regulation: Mingbi must be paid by the children. Burn it to your parents, and you must be sincere, otherwise the bank of the underworld will destroy it directly."

Yang Feng was stunned for a moment, so where would he get Mingbi?

The woman threw a piece of yellow talisman paper to Yang Feng, and said, "I can give you a car, and when you arrive in Yangjian, you can transfer 1000 million Huaxia coins to this account, is it okay?"

Yang Feng glanced at it, it was indeed the bank card number of a certain bank in Yangjian, and there was a name called Zhao Siye behind it, so he asked: "Zhao Siye, how can I find you in Yangjian when you are dead?"

"Who said I'm dead! I just went out of my body and went to hell to sell things to make money. It's not expensive at all. You drive the car to Yangjian and find me in Fengdu. I can give you the legal documents for these cars." , think about it carefully." Zhao Siye circled Yang Feng mischievously, then floated back to sit on the chair.

not dead?

Yang Feng sized it up, and the woman's soul really looked different from other ghosts. Most of the ghosts were pale and colorless, and even if they weren't ferocious, they wouldn't be too pretty.And the eyes of the woman in front of her are full of aura, although the soul body is not very clear, but it is not too scary.

"Is there anything cheaper?" Yang Feng couldn't get 1000 million now, and he didn't have the confidence to find the money and return it to her soon.

The woman suddenly removed the white cloth, and inside was a row of ordinary cars, and they were all under 20 yuan.

A fee of 1000 million is equivalent to dozens of times the profit, which is simply the same as stealing money.

"Do you dare to sell these cars for 1000 million?" Yang Feng seldom bargains when buying things, but this is too exaggerated.

"I don't care. Don't blame me for not reminding you. Although your spiritual power doesn't seem to be weak anymore, it only takes one day for your spiritual power to recede and your body to weaken under such strong Yin Qi. Stay a few more days for you. There is no need to leave. These cars have spirit patterns inscribed by people from my sect, so don’t you need to pay for the manual work?”

robber!

"Let me tell you, you can't sell something so dark!"

Zhao Siye said indifferently: "You don't need to worry about it. I just sold a car yesterday. It was bought by a ghost messenger. I came here to sell the car to the ghost messenger. It costs several million a year.”

Yang Feng thought in his heart whether he should owe the 1000 million first, and pay it back later, when he just walked to the far side and saw a tricycle.

This tricycle looks a bit old, the kind that has been used for about half a year, and some dirt is still on the wheels.

"These three-wheeled vehicles can also go on the Yin-Yang road?" Yang Feng pushed suspiciously, and the three-wheeled vehicles looked no different from ordinary vehicles.

"I engraved the spirit pattern on this tricycle. I carved every spirit pattern very carefully. There must be no problem in walking the Yin-Yang road." Zhao Siye's voice seemed awkward. The spirit pattern is engraved on the tricycle.

"It doesn't cost money. If you buy any other car, I can give it to you as a gift. Think about it." Zhao Siye looked at him expectantly, eyes blinking at him, if it wasn't for the price It's too exaggerated, just this look can make Yang Feng can't help but pay for another car.

"So you don't charge money?" Yang Feng raised his voice to confirm this.

Zhao Siye nodded and said affirmatively: "Well, of course there is no money. This is a gift. Why do you ask for money in the pit? You decide whether you want to buy it or not. You can only go back to Yangjian the next night.”

Yang Feng suddenly leaned in front of Zhao Siye, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth: "I want to buy a car!"

"What do you want to do?" Zhao Siye put his hands on his chest subconsciously, full of vigilance towards Yang Feng.

(End of this chapter)