God Bestows Evil

Chapter 309 True and False Doubts

 Wu Xian returned to the main house.

Under the candlelight, read the information on the certificate carefully.

"Mourning hall, coffins, money for burial, utensils, sacrifices, burials..."

"It seems that these six items are all needed to complete a proper funeral. There is one more element than the five elements I speculated before. This list should be the reward for killing the pale ghost."

In addition to these names, there are also some sporadic notes on the certificate, which are also very important information.

First is the coffin that was just bound.

Lightning-strike wood coffin: This coffin is made of centuries-old lightning-strike wood. Awakened by the thunder energy, the coffin owner's thunder-type attacks can be enhanced!

Wu Xian's eyes widened: "There is such a buff?"

In this way, other funeral elements may not be just make-up decorations.

Each funeral element has its own effect, but whether you can get this benefit depends on your own methods and luck.

Then Wu Xian looked at the ‘Dark Money’ option.

Objects that can be traded with life in the underworld can be used as ghost money, and there is an option for 'haunted money'.

Underworld Banknotes: Sold by the Bank of Heaven and Earth, the genuine Hades transaction currency is widely recognized by life in the underworld. The supply exceeds demand and the purchasing power is greater than the actual face value.

Wu Xian laughed again.

It seems that in the underworld, underworld money is a hard currency like gold, while other types of 'underworld money' are as unreliable as gold coupons or the currencies of small turbulent countries.

His choice to worship the Five Manifestations God of Wealth was correct, and Ming Chao can indeed play a huge role in the right funeral.

In addition, Mingqi refers to burial utensils, and funerary objects refer to things like paper figures and dogs. Both of these things vary from person to person. Wu Xian has obtained the information, but has not yet obtained the actual objects.

So it's not clear yet.

Only the mourning hall and sacrifices are left.

The right funeral needs to be held in the right place, and that right place, if nothing else, should be in the City of the Undead.

Now there is one more reason to go to the Immortal City.

The thought of this.

Wu Xian's eyebrows were almost knotted.

How can they move those heavy coffins and urns to the Immortal City and let old men and old ladies help carry them?

No kidding...

…

Because Wu Xian directly killed the pale ghost instantly.

So even if it took some time to read, Wu Xian was still the first to come back.

The second person who pushed in the door was Ran Huangtian.

There was blood on the front of his clothes, and there was some meat residue on his mouth. He patted his belly, burped, and squatted in the corner with his eyes squinted.

Such a terrifying look.

It’s like being in a horror movie, and you don’t even need makeup to play the boss!

Wu Xian really couldn't stand it, so he found a wet rag and wiped his face.

then.

Ran Huangtian started shaking his butt...

Numerous goosebumps suddenly appeared on Wu Xian's body. He threw the rag on his face and ignored him. He knew that this guy just wanted to wag his tail, but this scene was really hard to look at.

Then came Wen Chao and Jiang Chun.

Wen Chao laughed and turned back into the optimistic old man. The gloom he felt when he was punished by local officials during the day was swept away.

Jiang Chun followed Wen Chao, keeping pace with each step. There was a curtain hat on his head, and his movements were a little stiff, maybe because he was injured.

Then Jian Lingyu, Su Xuan, Du E, and Wei Qinglan came back one after another, and they all easily took down the huge pale ghost.

Wu Xian is not the only one who has the means. Everyone who can survive to this day has some trump cards in his hand.

As soon as Du E came back.

He walked straight to Wu Xian with a cold face and sat down next to Wu Xian. Wu Xian felt a chill and was prepared in his heart. No matter what trouble this woman did, he could deal with it calmly.

Unexpectedly, Du E just said something coldly. "I should die in this blessed place... I hope you won't be surprised to see me after my death."

Finished.

She buried her face in her knees, her expression completely unclear, as if she was crying secretly.

Wu Xian was stunned.

What is this situation?

Did she suffer from an incurable disease, was she cursed by an incomprehensible curse, or was she influenced by evil spirits and had thoughts of committing suicide?

Wu Xian thought for less than a minute before giving up.

It is too difficult to figure out what Du E is thinking. Just think of it as another weird operation by Du E.

Waited for a while.

Li Juxian and Wei Hengbo, who were responsible for observing the number of moonlight monsters, also returned.

They came back with not-so-good news.

Maybe it's because the moonlight monster was killed yesterday, so today in the center of the village, there are monsters in green clothes and white heads, at least dozens in number!

Wei Hengbo felt his scalp numb when he thought of that scene.

Wu Xian twitched the corner of his mouth.

"If this is the case, then the two original plans will no longer work."

Faced with such an absolute number, it was too dangerous to fight the monsters directly in the center of the village or to spread out to deal with the monsters.

Therefore, everyone can only give up tonight's hunting plan temporarily.

…

No more hunting plans.

Everyone can only wait in the main room. The three people who will be cremated today do not know when they will come to see them.

In the process of waiting.

Everyone looked at each other warily, their eyes full of distrust. The atmosphere in the room gradually became depressing and solemn, and the smell of gunpowder gradually developed.

There were ten of us when we left, and we were ten when we came back. It should have been a good thing that no one died.

But with the lesson learned by Gao Fushuai last night.

No one can guarantee that among the ten people who came back, no one will be taken away by the pale ghost!

Wu Xian narrowed his eyes.

If the mutual suspicion continues, it will have an impact on the overall strength of the team.

Wei Hengbo couldn't help but stand up and said: "Let's just think of a way to identify the ghosts. It's really annoying to keep staring at each other like this."

His proposal was approved by most people.

Wu Xian looked at Wen Chao strangely. According to Wen Chao's mature and steady character, he should be the first person to notice such a thing, but he was waiting for others to raise the issue...

Easy to say.

Things are not easy to handle.

At present, the only way to verify humans and ghosts is to identify them through collective worship of gods.

But a sneak attack could happen at any time, and no one wanted to get the answer until tomorrow morning.

Moreover, the collective worship to gods every morning is most likely a reward for everyone's escape from the pale ghost. Now that the pale ghost is dead, everyone has received the reward. Will there be a chance for collective worship tomorrow morning? explain.

Just when everyone was doubting each other, Wu Xian proposed a solution.

"The corpse...the key is the corpse."

"If someone is replaced, the body of the person being replaced should be left in a coffin or an urn. We only need to check the coffin to know who has been replaced."

The plan is very simple, as long as everyone goes out and takes a look.

But Wen Chao's expression changed slightly.

Du E proposed another method: "I think it is enough to check the coffins of the four newcomers. The six of us family members can use the information on the certificate to verify the authenticity!"

Her plan is also very reliable.

But Wu Xian immediately realized that she didn’t want people to see her coffin either!

(End of chapter)