Horror Game: Inheriting Trillions of Ghost Money from Ancestors

When the prison guard gave Chen Xun food, he said that in order to get the right to move tonight, he had to get something from the ghost king.

As for what it was, Chen Xun didn't know.

After hearing Chen Xun's words, the ghost king was also stunned, then turned around and took out a wooden box from the cell and handed it to Chen Xun.

"Sir, this should be what you are talking about."

Chen Xun took the wooden box, and a bloody smell came out of the box.

Chen Xun didn't know what was in the box, and he didn't want to open it.

"Okay, there is one more thing, where is the prison guard who can bring in cigarettes?" Chen Xun looked at the ghost king and said.

Chen Xun had a hunch that as long as he could get these channels to get in cigarettes, he might be able to hold the lifeblood of some ghosts in this prison.

And this prison guard who could bring in cigarettes was his channel.

After hearing this, the ghost king was stunned, and then said:

"Sir, if you want that guy to buy cigarettes, it will cost a lot of money."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he remembered something and quickly shut up.

Would a human who could contract such a powerful ghost king be short of this little money?

Soon, Chen Xun followed the ghost king downstairs.

Downstairs, the warden of Prison No. 4 was leaning against the wall at the entrance of the stairs, holding a cigarette in his hand, smoking leisurely.

Even a stream of smoke came out of his forehead because of the "leakage".

But the moment he saw Chen Xun, he was suddenly stunned.

He knew about the prisoners in Room 44. In the past few days, he had killed several prisoners who went up to deliver food.

Even the warden who delivered food did not dare to deliver food to Room 44.

He thought Chen Xun would die.

Unexpectedly, Chen Xun walked down safely.

The most important thing is that the ghost king in cell No. 44 is still trying to please him.

The prison guard widened his eyes with an unbelievable look on his face.

It seemed that this was the first time he saw the prisoner in cell No. 44 look like this.

"Hiss~"

He was holding an old-fashioned dry cigarette between his fingers, and the cigarette butt burned his fingers at this moment.

The prison guard felt pain and immediately shook his hand to throw away the cigarette butt.

Chen Xun glanced at the prison guard without paying too much attention.

He walked out of prison No. 4 and then walked forward along the path.

At the end of the path, there was a high wall.

It seemed to have some kind of restriction, and the high wall was still emitting dark purple ghost energy.

At the end of the road, there was a small pavilion.

A ghost in prison guard's clothes was sitting on the chair in the pavilion.

His body was a little rotten, but it did not stop him from counting a handful of banknotes in his hand.

The ghost king walked over with Chen Xun, and then whispered:

"Sir, this is the prison guard who can contact the outside world."

Just as Chen Xun and the others came over, the prison guard also looked over, and finally stopped at the ghost king.

"Hey, didn't you come to ask for cigarettes two days ago? How come you finished them so quickly?"

"Other ghosts are waiting to buy these cigarettes. If you want more, you have to queue up!"

After the prison guard finished speaking, he lowered his head and counted the ghost money in his hand.

It seems that he is also a greedy ghost.

And he is a greedy ghost of the third-level ghost king.

Seeing this scene, Chen Xun also showed a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Then, he walked up and said:

"Mr. Prison Supervisor, I came here today to discuss some business with you."

The prison supervisor was impatient when he heard this:

"Go away, if you want to buy cigarettes, just bring money and queue up."

"Talk about business? Why are you talking so high and mighty?"

"I don't have that much time."

But as soon as the prison supervisor finished speaking, he saw Chen Xun suddenly took out a stack of ghost money and handed it to him.

He immediately widened his eyes. There must be tens of thousands of ghost money, right?

"Can this money take up some of your time?"

Seeing this, the greedy ghost immediately took the stack of ghost money and stuffed it into his arms.

As if he was afraid that someone would snatch it away.

Although the ten thousand ghost money is not much, it is also a little meat for the greedy ghost.

"Okay, say it quickly if you have something to say, and fart quickly!" said the prison supervisor.

Just 10,000 ghost money is not enough to make the prison warden treat him politely.

After all, a ghost of this strength has seen all kinds of storms.

Chen Xun said:

"It's like this, how many cigarettes can you get in a day? I want to buy them all in the future."

Since cigarettes are the hard currency here, then Chen Xun will buy them all directly.Then, if the ghosts want to smoke these cigarettes in the future, they will have to ask Chen Xun for them.

In the real world, there is a special term for this, called monopoly.

Chen Xun just wants to monopolize these cigarettes.

But after hearing what Chen Xun said, the greedy ghost smiled disdainfully and said:

"Haha, buy them all?"

"Do you know how many cigarettes like this I can get in a day?"

"That's a very high price."

"Besides, if I sell them all to you, those guys in the prison will come to trouble me?"

"Although I am a prison guard, there are ghosts in the prison who are more powerful than me."

"So, why should I sell them to you?"

After thinking about it, Chen Xun said:

"I can offer double the price , come and buy these cigarettes. "

"Moreover, I can also give cigarettes to those ghosts who are more powerful than you."

"As for the other ghosts, you can tell them that they can get cigarettes from me for free."

"As long as I ask them for help in the future, they will help me."

"This way you can make more money and not get into trouble."

"I believe you will not refuse this business, right?"

Chen Xun's main purpose is to control the lifeblood of some ghosts, and by the way, he can also give some favors to those powerful ghosts.

As long as he is the only one who has cigarettes, then those ghosts who regard cigarettes as their lives will have to ask him for help.

Maybe they can all sign a contract later.

After all, everyone is in prison, and the effect of ghost money may not be as good as this cigarette.

After hearing what Chen Xun said, the greedy ghost frowned and said:

"Of course, but the price has to be three times!"

"I have already said that the cigarettes here are ten times the price outside for the prisoners to buy."

"Then this is equivalent to thirty times the normal price of cigarettes."

He can see that Chen Xun is probably a man who is not short of money.

If he doesn't cheat him, he will feel a little uncomfortable.

Even if Chen Xun doesn't want to pay such a high price, he can just adjust the price back later.

However, just when he thought Chen Xun would not agree, he suddenly saw a hint of excitement in Chen Xun's eyes.

Then Chen Xun came over, shook the prison guard's hand, and said excitedly:

"Thank you!"

"You are such a good ghost."

"Buy it at three times the price of ordinary prisoners, and it's a deal!"