Conferred God Reincarnation

Chapter 150 Ghost Coin (5 more, please subscribe)
"Mr. Gu, is there any money on this dry muntjac corpse you attached?" Lu Xiaoxi was a little surprised, but also a little fortunate. Fortunately, the corpse controlled by Gu Hongming had money on it, otherwise he would not be able to buy jujubes. I can't even pay the fare.Because there is no money on the corpses they control, not even a penny.

However, Gu Hongming's answer was beyond Lu Xiaoxi's expectations.

He pulled out the pocket of his clothes directly, spread his hands and said, "Not really."

"Ah?" Lu Xiaoxi was stunned, "Then what did you pay for the fare just now, and the dates you bought earlier?"

"Mingbi." Gu Hongming replied.

"Ming...Ming coins?" Lu Xiaoxi was a little dumbfounded, "Can they use this money after they take it?"

"It cannot be used while alive, but it can be used after death." Gu Hongming said.

Cai Yuanpei came over and said with a smile: "Xiao Lu, don't worry about those people, they have made a lot of money this time. Although you are a ghost, you have never been to the underworld, so you don't know the ghost coins circulating in the underworld. It’s not as simple as burning paper money! Otherwise, if the current paper money with denominations of hundreds of billions or trillions is really turned into ghost coins, what will the value of the currency in the underworld collapse into?”

"The real ghost coins come from the changes of merit, virtue and fate, as well as incense offerings and so on."

"When a person is alive, the more good deeds he does and the more merits he accumulates, the richer he will be in the underworld after his death! Similarly, if a person's descendants can offer incense to him If it doesn’t stop, then he can also continue to get ghost coins. That’s why, whenever you dream of a dead relative, the old man in the family will tell you to take the time to go to the grave of this relative to pay homage..."

"The old ancestors are so poor that they come to beg for money, why don't you hurry up and pay homage to the incense sticks and pay homage to the old ancestors... No, it's to send some money."

"What Mr. Gu gave them just now is the real Ming coin! When they die and go to the underworld, they can use it immediately, and it is more valuable than the 100 yuan in Yangjian!"

"So, when you go to the grave, the paper money you burn is useless?" Lu Xiaoxi asked.

"It's useless." Cai Yuanpei shook his head. "Instead of going to the grave to burn a lot of paper money every year during the Ching Ming Festival, it's better to offer a stick of incense to the deceased relatives every day."

"Have you finished speaking? We should go in." Gu Hongming urged, and then said to Lu Xiaoxi: "Xiao Lu, our old things have been sealed in the world this time, so we have to rely on you to confuse us when we go in later." Security guards and on-duty personnel, ask them to help burn the corpses of these dried muntjacs."

"No problem, leave it to me." Lu Xiaoxi nodded in agreement.

Although her strength is not strong, she can barely use the technique of being obsessed with ghosts.What's more, this is a crematorium, so there is a lot of yin and resentment.With a little guidance, she can use the yin and resentment of this place to strengthen the effect of ghost obsession.As long as the time is well controlled, neither she nor the fascinated person will be in danger.

Just as they were talking, the security guard of the crematorium came out of the guard room, shone a flashlight on them, and asked, "Who are you? What's the matter?"

"We are here to cremate the corpse." Gu Hongming replied.

"The cremated corpse at night?" The security guard froze for a moment.

He has worked in the crematorium for several years, and he has never seen three people come to cremate the corpse in the middle of the night.You must know that cremation of the corpse is also particular. Most people will ask monks and priests to help them figure out when it is better to cremate.And this time is basically during the day.

"The situation is quite special, so I came at night, please open the door." Lu Xiaoxi controlled the dry muntjac she was attached to and walked out, a strange red light flashed in his eyes.

Seeing her eyes, the security guard suddenly felt a chill coming from his back, and then he became dazed and entered a half-dream and half-awake state. According to Lu Xiaoxi's words, he opened the door of the crematorium and led them to the crematorium. , went to the staff on duty in the crematorium, nailed the corpses of the eight dried muntjacs to date pits, and cremated them.

After seeing the corpses of the eight dried muntjacs burnt to ashes, Lu Xiaoxi and the teachers heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately left the crematorium and rushed to the roast sheep shop, intending to help Luo Yun.Those staff on duty at the crematorium who were obsessed with ghosts returned to the duty room, fell asleep and did not wake up until dawn the next day.

"I had a weird dream last night."

A duty officer yawns and rubs his eyes.

"I dreamed that in the crematorium, a few strange people came in the middle of the night, clamoring to cremate the corpse. Guess what happened?"

This person played tricks and wanted his colleagues to guess, but it turned out that several colleagues in the duty room had strange expressions.

It was a complex expression of shock, fear and disbelief.

"What's wrong with you?" He asked puzzled.

"They cremated themselves!" a colleague tremblingly said.

"Hey, how do you know?" The man was very surprised.

"Because of me, I had the same dream!" the colleague replied.

Several other colleagues in the duty room also said:

"And me, I had this dream too!"

"Me too!"

"I dreamed about this scene too!"

The person who first talked about this matter was stunned, with an expression of disbelief: "You guys also had such a dream? How is it possible! Are you kidding me?"

No one paid attention to him, they were all discussing this matter.

"You say, what the hell is going on? Why do we have the same dream?"

"Is this really a dream? How can several people have the same dream?"

"If it's not a dream, what could it be? A ghost?"

As soon as the word 'ghost' was uttered, everyone felt that the duty room became a bit colder.On the same day, some of the staff on the night shift offered to resign.At the same time, a haunted legend also spread in the crematorium.

However, this haunted legend did not cause any riots and sensations.Because there are so many legends about the haunted crematorium, almost every few months, there will be a new story. People have long been used to it, and they don't take it seriously. Instead, they are laughing at the timidity of those on duty.

Unlike the staff on duty at the crematorium, the two taxi drivers who took Lu Xiaoxi and the others to the crematorium, as well as the fruit stand owner, were more angry than fearful.

When closing the business and taking stock of the proceeds, they found a ghost coin mixed in a pile of banknotes.

This ghost coin is completely different from the ghost coin bought in incense wax shops now. It is not an imitation of modern currency, it is colorful, and it is printed with words such as "the bank of the underworld".

It is pure white, round on the outside and square on the inside, looking like a copper coin made of white paper.

"Damn it, who the hell gave this money? Are you assholes? It's Mingbi!" They cursedly pulled Mingbi out of a pile of banknotes, crumpled it up, and threw it into the trash can. But they didn't realize that the money was incinerated into ashes by itself in the trash can, and the blue smoke from the burning flew into their bodies.

They're just wondering, "How did I take this money?"

The owner of the fruit stall was fine, but the two taxi drivers all thought of the guests who went to the crematorium in the middle of the night, and they all shuddered.

"Could it be them? Are they ghosts?"

The two taxi drivers were terrified, and secretly decided that if they encountered such customers again in the middle of the night, they would not pull them!
No amount of money will be given!
This is really bad, you have to put your life in it!
It's terrifying!

(End of this chapter)