novelcrest Chapter 970 - 353: A Grudge Beyond Measure, Mental Breakdown
Chapter 970 - 353: A Grudge Beyond Measure, Mental Breakdown
Why do you say that?
Most likely just to show off.
The recorded examples of these matters are definitely traceable and verifiable.
The unverifiable parts can certainly be validated indirectly.
The messenger is betting that whatever he plans to do, however he plans to do it, he ultimately has to kill that Ghost Wealth God at the village entrance.
Such a deep grudge?
...
"An enormous grudge!"
At the Small Temple Square, a Ghost Wealth God shouted hoarsely.
Years ago, he was stabbed in the back, the knife twisted several times inside him, making him fall to the ground, where he howled for half an hour before dying.
Even then, he wasn’t as furious as he is now, losing all reason.
"That damn thing polluted my money, rendering it useless for exchange!
A year’s worth of my hard work!
You all know how rare sacrificial paper money is.
I collected it bit by bit, finally getting high-quality sacrificial paper money!
Now it’s all gone, completely gone!
I wish I could kill his whole family!
I’m not having a good time, so why should he!
I want him dead! I want him dead!"
The other Ghost Wealth Gods nearby also looked displeased.
The filthy Ghost Wealth God at the village entrance brought diseased energy here, polluting not only one person’s money in one breath.
But the one who reacted the most and suffered the greatest loss was this irrational Ghost Wealth God.
This Ghost Wealth God had already been at odds with the filthy Ghost Wealth God since they walked different paths.
The filthy Ghost Wealth God went for volume, indiscriminately seeking everything.
Whereas this Ghost Wealth God, who suffered significant losses, exclusively collected sacrificial paper money, especially high-quality ones, which could be exchanged for special items.
After saving for over a year, it was just enough but now utterly destroyed.
It’s no wonder his mindset exploded.
And in just one day, they all used their means, through their respective channels, to find a solution.
One elderly-looking Ghost Wealth God floated in place, not stopping the enraged one up front, coldly laughing as he spoke.
"I used my channels, spent a lot of money, and consulted with people.
I consulted people from the Three Mountains and Five Ridges, definitely reliable.
This filthy energy, to be contaminated and brought away by us, requires very specific conditions.
Firstly, it mustn’t be grounded, like rootless water; once grounded, its nature changes.
Secondly, it must be complete from beginning to end for it to be hard to wash off once contaminated.
Most importantly, it must not be from a virgin."
"What do you mean?"
The elderly Ghost Wealth God’s face twitched, unable to suppress a hint of anger.
"It means that bastard had to hold his head high, facing the opponent’s Big Bird.
Drenched from head to toe in one complete act!
This guy specifically found someone who ate a lot of meat and was on fire.
Then, in a short time, it had to be quickly transferred to others.
I just want to ask everyone present, do you think he was forced by someone daring enough to urinate on a deity statue, doing nothing as he was peed on?
Or was it deliberate?"
Hearing this, several Ghost Wealth Gods erupted in anger.
Everyone present was a Ghost Wealth God; who didn’t know who?
While they have differences, none of them would be so weak as to be peed on without any countermeasures.
So, it was of course deliberate!
It was a trap for everyone.
This is just Blue Sea thinking of how to ruin his peers.
What dares to be done in the future is unimaginable.
This guy must be killed!
Increase the stakes, increase the stakes!
The Ghost Wealth God who lost all his savings also shattered mentally, now thinking "I’m out of the game, nobody should be able to play then."
After all, how many normal ones are there among these who can become Ghost Wealth Gods?
Oh, before they transformed into Ghost Wealth Gods, they might not even be modern or human.
...
Before the second day, Wen Yan received a second file.
The second file contained a contact information.
The other party bluntly expressed willingness to fully cooperate as long as Wen Yan killed that Ghost Wealth God at the village entrance.
To show sincerity, besides providing telephone and other contacts, they also directly told Wen Yan the meeting location.
Wen Yan searched for this location, finding it to be a small temple near a village.
Years ago, there was a centuries-old ginkgo tree there, but after being struck by lightning and cut down, it left a big stump untouched, and somehow, a small temple was built around it later.
This small temple is even recorded in the Scorching Sun Department.
The records show many Ghosts went there to exchange money.
They exchanged their sacrificial paper money for the offered paper money, and the prices weren’t too much of a rip-off, at least the Ghosts acknowledged it.
The offered paper money was universally good, with stable value, even exchangeable for real money in some places.
The common sacrificial paper money held little value and was essentially a consumable by the deceased themselves.
The small temple isn’t too far from Fuyu Mountain, recorded by the Scorching Sun Department as a low-danger internal Ghost matter.
According to some internal opinions of the Scorching Sun Department, neither sacrificial paper money nor offered paper money should be printed indiscriminately.
Especially sacrificial paper money, which predominantly appears in the first three years of the Ghost’s death; afterward, even if family members burn offerings, it would mostly generate no sacrificial paper money.