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It was already late at night, and most people had fallen asleep at this time, the earth was shrouded in ink, and only the scattered lights were struggling weakly, feeling that they would be defeated and swallowed up by the night at any time.

However, in an open field on the outskirts, a strong light suppressed the darkness, startling the nearby nocturnal animals not daring to come closer!

The light comes from the Stygian Factory.

Although it is already night, the dark coin factory is brightly lit, thousands of money printing machines are working non-stop, do not dare to stop for a moment, more than 10,000 ghosts are evenly distributed next to each money printing machine, almost every money printing machine will have three or four ghosts busy, Guo Yuan's group of ghosts, because they came to the dark coin factory at the earliest, at this time they seem to have become the leaders of these tens of thousands of ghosts, they keep wandering in the aisle between each money printing machine, very seriously fulfill their responsibilities of supervision!

There are tens of thousands of cheap laborers in the factory, and there are special ghosts responsible for printing, carrying, counting, and packing, and the people of the ghost sect have become much more leisurely at this time, and they are really bored and begin to wander around outside the dark coin factory, acting as security guards.

Zhang Jun will sleep on a recliner, playing with his mobile phone very comfortably, looking up at the busy ghosts from time to time, and after a while, although the ghosts are busy with their lives, Zhang Jun gradually feels tired and falls asleep unconsciously!

What Zhang Jun didn't know was that at this time, his fame in the Netherworld was in the dust, and he was already approaching the Ten Halls of the Netherworld, I don't know which well-informed ghost king, when investigating Zhang Jun, the God of Wealth in the Netherworld, he inadvertently found out the specific location of the Netherworld Coin Factory, and for a while, the name of the Netherworld Coin Factory spread throughout the Netherworld Mansion, and everyone knew it!

The news spread very quickly, reaching the ears of the lonely ghosts in the yang world, and many ghosts immediately became thoughtful!

A mass grave.

A group of ghosts were sitting around, discussing something.

"Brothers, that Stygian Coin Factory is not far from our mass grave, do you dare to gamble with me!"

"Big brother, it's the general factory of the underworld coin, and it must be heavily guarded, I'm afraid that we will be beaten to pieces before we even go in, right?"

"What are you afraid of, we hide in this mass grave all day long, starving and freezing, I've had enough, it's better to try my luck, if I can get some dark coins, I can go to the ghost market in the underworld to live a chic and happy life!"

"yes, let's go gamble!"

"Okay, I'm out of the way!"

……

Inside an old house.

A ghost is having a family meeting.

"Dad, now that all the dark coins on the market are invalid, we want to secretly go to the ghost market to buy something in the future, I'm afraid we won't be able to buy it!"

"Kid, dad, what are you saying?

"Well, the announcement just issued by the underworld today will not be fake!"

"Hey, it's all my uselessness, all of our family who have attracted the harm of the enemy family have died in vain, and they can't go to the underworld to be reincarnated, so they can only stay in this ancient house to be a lonely ghost, it's all my fault!

"I heard that the factory that prints the new version of the Dead Coin is in our city, Dad, I want to ......"

"Hey, okay, let's go and see the situation first, let the children and daughters stay at home and wait for our news!"

……

After the location information of the Pluto Coin Factory was leaked, all the ghosts near the Pluto Coin Factory took action, and they ganged up one after another, rushing to the direction of the Pluto Coin Factory in groups, and for a while, there were more and more ghosts like a snowball, and when they arrived at the Pluto Factory, the ghost army had reached hundreds of thousands!

It is said that birds die for food, people die for money, and ghosts are crazy for the underworld!

Zhang Jun was sleeping soundly at this time, when suddenly a shout woke him up from his dream!

"Wake up, sir! Something's wrong! Wake up!"

Zhang Jun sat up from the recliner suddenly when he heard the voice, and then saw Master Zhao of the Ghost Sect standing in front of him with a panicked face.

"Master Zhao, it's you, what's wrong that makes you anxious like this!" Zhang Jun asked curiously, rubbing his eyes.

"My lord, something is wrong! A large group of ghosts suddenly came outside, not to mention more than 100,000! It seems that they want to rush into our factory, and my junior disciples are resisting outside, but there are too many ghosts, and it is estimated that it will not be long to stop!" Master Zhao's anxious old face turned red at this time, and he said at the fastest speed.

What the!

The pharmaceutical factory is under siege by hundreds of thousands of ghosts!

Zhang Jun was so frightened that he jumped up from the recliner, and he didn't care about wearing his coat, so he ran directly in the direction of the factory gate!

Running to the gate of the Stygian Currency Factory, he happened to see more than a dozen people from the Ghost Sect guarding the door, not daring to move! Zhang Jun's eyes swept outside the iron gate, and the picture he saw directly stunned him!

As far as the eye can see, the group of ghosts under the pressure of black pressure is endless, like a still sea of people, you must know that although it is late at night, the strong light of the Stygian Coin Factory is enough to illuminate a radius of hundreds of meters, that is to say, there are now ghosts within a radius of hundreds of meters, and according to the density of ghosts standing now, hundreds of thousands of ghosts are definitely only a lot more! And God knows how many of their companions are hidden in the dark places that cannot be illuminated by bright light!

Looking at the countless ghosts in front of him, Zhang Jun secretly swallowed his saliva, and cold sweat involuntarily broke out from his forehead!

Where did these ghosts come from?

What to do around the Pluto Factory?

Before Zhang Jun had time to think about these questions, suddenly, the ghosts in front of him moved, and they were like a huge wave surging towards the Stygian Coin Factory from back to front!

The people of the Ghost Sect were so frightened at this time that their legs trembled, their bodies trembled, their old faces were pale, and they were unspeakably embarrassed, although they were specifically dealing with ghosts, but all of a sudden they faced an army of ghosts that were enough to drown them, even if they had the best concentration, in the face of defeat and death, no one could hold back the fear in their hearts!

Looking at the stupidly frightened disciples of the Ghost Sect, Zhang Jun was so anxious that he was about to get angry!

What to do?

At this time, Zhang Jun suddenly thought that he would definitely not be able to resist so many ghosts with his own people, but he could find help! Today, Lord Yama had just given him the right to dispatch 10,000 Yin soldiers and ten ghost kings, how could he forget it just now!

That's right, someone must be called quickly!

Zhang Jun reacted quickly, took out the judge token, hurriedly injected spiritual sense, and concentrated his mind on summoning the Yin soldiers and the Ghost King, in an instant, a strong light flashed, so bright that Zhang Jun unconsciously narrowed his eyes, and when his eyes opened again, a large group of majestic Yin soldiers appeared behind him out of thin air!

There are 10,000 Yin soldiers, ten square formations neatly lined up, and at the head of each row stands a ghost king general with a height of nearly two meters and a tiger's back, and the Yin soldiers are all dressed in uniform black armor, holding a seven-foot spear in their hands, with a cold face and full of murderous intent in their eyes, it can be seen from the momentum that these ten thousand Yin soldiers are definitely a mighty army, the division of tigers and wolves!

Compared with the ghosts, this team of Yin soldiers is like the trump card regular army and the ordinary people, the black pressure, a full 10,000 Yin soldiers suddenly appeared in front of the ghosts, and all the ghosts were frightened to stop advancing, and the timid wanted to flee backwards, but there were almost all ghosts behind them, no way, many ghosts were so frightened that they had to kneel in place.

Seeing that the Ghost Gate had stopped advancing, Zhang Jun felt a little relieved, and then swept the army of Yin soldiers behind him, and immediately came up with confidence, shouting loudly to these Yin soldiers: "Pass my order, line up, prepare to attack, if there is resistance, there will be no mercy!"

As soon as Zhang Jun's words fell, the Yin soldiers behind him suddenly showed the spear in his hand at the same time, and made a sprint forward, ready to attack at any time.

At first glance, the Yin soldiers are well-trained elite soldiers, their movements are neat and uniform, and the visual shock is full!

The ghosts who were already frightened, when they saw the imposing attack of the Yin soldiers, in an instant, the fragile psychological defense line was completely shattered, and the ghosts did not dare to rush forward, nor could they retreat and escape, one by one, they couldn't help it, brushed, and fell to the ground together, for a while, the sound of begging for mercy and help came and went, and the ghosts around were screaming and wailing, so it was not sad and miserable!

"My lord, I was wrong, let us go!"

"I'm sorry my lord, it's my money obsession, it's me who is bold, you can spare my life!"

"Ask for forgiveness!"

"Please spare your life!"

"My lord, I don't want to be scattered!"

…….

Zhang Jun was so noisy that he couldn't hear anything clearly, so he had to yell: "Shut up for me!" The Yin soldiers obeyed the order, and if they quarreled again, they would kill them all!"

The 10,000 Yin soldiers roared cooperatively at this time: "No!"

The roar of thunder startled the ghosts who were screaming and wailing and immediately stopped crying and begging for mercy, and looked at Zhang Jun one by one, showing a pitiful and pleading appearance.

Zhang Jun coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and shouted: "Give you five minutes, choose five deputies to come out to meet me!"

The ghosts who fell to the ground immediately chattered and quarreled, and in less than five minutes, five ghosts took the initiative to stand up, walked in front of Zhang Jun, and knelt directly on the ground.

Zhang Jun asked the five ghosts in front of him in a deep voice: "Tell me, why are you here to besiege here!

A young ghost trembled and said: "Great, my lord, spare my life! We all complain about our wealth addicts, we know that you have a lot of dark coins here, so we discussed coming together, and wanted to come here to ask for a good consumption in the ghost market of the underworld, after seeing that there are so many ghosts together, I became bold for a while, my lord, we know that we are wrong, and my lord forgives my sins!"

It turned out that so many ghosts were here to rob the Underworld Coin, and Zhang Jun instantly understood.

"Isn't the underworld currency regularly distributed, why are you here to rob it?" Zhang Jun asked suspiciously, thinking of the plan for dealing with the underworld coin that Cui Fujun said to himself today.

An old ghost raised his head, with an aggrieved look, and replied: "My lord, it's not that we are greedy, there is really no way, the netherworld coins are issued to those registered ghosts, we, the lonely souls and wild ghosts in the mortal world, have no chance to get the hell coin, without the hell coin, my family will starve to death!"

Zhang Jun just wanted to say that you are already dead, and you are afraid of starving to death? Just as he wanted to speak, he saw a heartbroken old man, and Zhang Jun couldn't bear it again.

Turning his head, he asked the other three ghosts: "How do you know that I have the Underworld Currency here? If I hadn't been able to dispatch the Yin Soldiers today, you ghosts would have succeeded!"

A female ghost raised her head and hurriedly said: "My lord, please forgive me, we also got the news from other ghosts, not enough I heard that the source of the news came from the underworld, and now basically all ghosts know that you are the general factory of the underworld!"

Another young man's ghost rushed to say: "My lord, if we knew that there was an adult here, we wouldn't dare to offend you!

It turned out that the underworld leaked the news, these ghosts in the yang world have no source of the underworld coin, so they are swarming to rob the underworld coin factory, if this matter is not handled well, this underworld coin factory will never be at peace in the future!

Zhang Jun then asked a few more questions, and after figuring out all the things that had happened, he thought about it and said to the five ghosts:

"You are forced to be helpless, I can actually understand it, but this underworld coin factory is related to the stability of the ghost market in the underworld, and it is extremely important, if you really rob it today, let alone me. Lord Yama won't let you go!"

When the five ghosts heard this, they quickly knelt down and nodded yes, and they were disappointed and scared in their hearts.

Zhang Jun continued to ask: "Actually, it's not impossible for you to get the Dark Coin, I have a few ideas, would you like to hear it?"

The five ghosts were already desperate, but when they heard Zhang Jun's words, they were immediately overjoyed, and secretly said: Could it be that things have taken a turn for the better? Hurriedly replied: "My lord, we are willing, please show us a way to live!"

Zhang Jun smiled faintly and said: "The Pluto Coin Factory is here, I will let these Yin soldiers guard it strictly in the future, even if you want to rob it in the future, it will be impossible, but if you can't get the Pluto Coin Coin by robbing, won't you come directly to the Pluto Coin Factory to buy it?"

The old ghost immediately reacted and said in surprise: "My lord, you mean to allow us to exchange the money of the underworld for the money of the underworld?"

Zhang Jun nodded and said: "It's not just money, in fact, the ownerless treasures scattered on the ground, the treasures you have accumulated during your lifetime, as long as they can be exchanged for money in the yang world, I can exchange them for you for dark coins! If you don't have money and no treasures in your hands, you can also give your dreams to your friends and family, and let them come here to buy dark coins and burn them for you! In short, as long as you don't come to take advantage of the fire to rob, my dark coin factory welcomes it!"

The ghosts finally understood what Zhang Jun meant at this time, and they were pleasantly surprised, Zhang Jun's idea was indeed very good, so that they, the lonely souls and wild ghosts who could not get the underworld to distribute the underworld coins, also had the opportunity to get the underworld coins to go to the ghost market for consumption and shopping!

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was beneficial to me, several ghosts got up one after another, couldn't wait to say goodbye to Zhang Jun, and ran to the ghosts to convey Zhang Jun's idea, and soon, hundreds of thousands of ghosts outside the Stygian Coin Factory scattered in a hurry and disappeared without a trace!