It's just that some people understand it, and some people are still in the clouds.

"What are you talking about, you ......"

"China, vainly trying to divide the country and build a ghost town, what do you think will happen at the national level? A bunch of man-eating monsters, guess what the national level will do to eliminate this destabilizing factor? After all these years of peace, have you forgotten how hard our soldiers are? ”

Are they afraid?

Afraid, of course afraid, they are just businessmen.

has the heart to be a feudal official, but he may not have the courage to see through life and death.

But they haven't reached the point where Mo Zhenzhen can bluff them in a few words.

They hoped to get more information from Mo Zhenzhen's mouth, and wanted to know the current situation and how to escape.

All in all, they don't want to die, they can't let go of the power in their hands, they can't let go of this fancy world, there are too many things they can't let go, so they don't want to accept the fate that has been set, they want to fight.

But now, Mo Zhenzhen was standing in the middle of the banquet hall, surrounded by a group of ghosts, and no one stood up to refute her, which showed their weak and greedy nature.

Seeing that everyone was suppressed by her, Mo Zhenzhen didn't continue to dwell on it, after all, it was not business that was rushing.

"Does anyone want shade wood powder? I'm here to do business. ”

Mo Zhenzhen also proposed a plastic bag of yin wood powder, about half a catty, the touch of yin wood powder in the translucent plastic bag was clearly visible, and the extremely attractive aroma for ghosts spread around, and it eased the overly tense atmosphere for a while.

There are those who are at a loss or have a big heart, and they really raised their hands to buy Mo Zhenzhen's yin wood powder.

Don't look at Mo Zhenzhen's plastic bag as if it was very cheap, but the price she bought was not cheap, ten grams and ten thousand dollars.

Again, money is still very valuable in this period.

To put it a bit roughly, Mo Zhenzhen sold wood powder at the price of top drugs, and such a big profit is not illegal and does not have to pay taxes, because the person who bought it is a ghost, and she herself is a black household.

Don't look at the high price, there are many people who buy it, and soon this half catty will be carved up.

It's all ghosts, everyone knows the benefits of this yin wood powder, this thing is equivalent to the kind of fairy fruit that can prolong life, no matter how high the price is, gritting your teeth is also to buy.

What's more, the people gathered here today are all rich people from Y City, and they are all dead, and the eighteen million is not a big problem for them.

After all, if they don't spend it now, will they treat it as an inheritance in the future?

In the blink of an eye, Mo Zhenzhen made a net profit of 500,000 yuan, because she wanted cash, and it would take a little time for the bodyguards to withdraw the money.

Therefore, Mo Zhenzhen stayed, and when he was generous to find a place to sit down, he also deliberately took a plate and sandwiched a small piece of bread.

The crisp sound of the plate on the table was loud, and this time everyone's eyes were on her, paying attention to her every move.

I saw Mo Zhenzhen take out three sticks of incense from her sleeve, borrow a fire from the man on the side, light them, and then insert them on the small bread.

The bread is not big but stands firm, but these ghosts are greedy and almost show their true colors.

It's not like they've been dead for so long, and they've never been worshipped, but they've never encountered something like this!

It's so fragrant!

If it weren't for being a ghost, when they encountered something that attracted them so much, their first reaction would definitely be that something was in it, and someone wanted to harm me!

But now, they are all ghosts, and many things are clear at a glance.

The reason why the incense attracts ghosts is not because it puts anything harmful, on the contrary, it is precisely because the materials used to make incense are all high-quality goods, which makes these ghosts so eager to do so.

Mo Zhenzhen found a place not far away and sat down, quietly watching the three incense sticks burning.

This is the incense given to her by the system, the reward props after the end of the jujube village, a total of ten boxes, and it is the first time to open and use it today.

As a person, Mo Zhenzhen actually couldn't sense the difference between incense and incense, but looking at the reactions of the surrounding ghosts, Mo Zhenzhen suddenly had more expectations for the props given by the system.

At this moment, a waiter walked up to Mo Zhenzhen and whispered to her.

"Old Man Qin wants to meet you."

——

The house was empty, and the crying was mournful.

The darkness spreads through the building, and the ghosts are curious to probe, but they are frightened by the wandering monsters and flee in all directions.

"There is only a mother in the world, and a mother's child is like a treasure, thrown into the arms of his mother, and happiness cannot be enjoyed~"

A high-pitched female voice wandered in the black, clinging to the monster female body like a maggot on a tarsal bone.

The woman's body was struggling, blood and tears flowed from her eyes, and her mouth opened wide as if she was screaming.

And in the dark room, An Qiaoqi, who was curled up alone behind the door, holding his swollen head, was also crying.

She sang the ballad of "Only Mother is Good in the World" over and over again, and tears fell down her eyes and smashed on the swollen and ugly head, which seemed to be getting more and more alive.

He was laughing, looking at An Qiaoyan viciously and viciously, hoping to squeeze more pain out of her.

This is An Qiaoyan's core skill, and it has nothing to do with the souls of her parents, this monster is made of her imagination, but it really feeds on her pain, resentment, and hatred.

The stronger An Qiaoqi's negative emotions are, the stronger this monster becomes.

An Qiaoyan swept the ghosts of the entire 25th building again, and they were looking for a way out.

Now the situation in Y City is very special, there is nowhere to hide under the black clouds, they are trapped, and they are completely revealed.

This kind of heavenly punishment is the first time they have encountered it, so they are unprepared and plunge into the ghost, and by the time they react, they can't find their way out!

The monsters controlled by An Qiaoyan opened the way in front, and Zhao Hai and Li Xuan merged to clear those fish that slipped through the net.

Today's Zhao Hai also looks like a monster.

The head turned into a wolf's head without ears, and the body was shaped like a brown bear, with claws as sharp as an eagle, and the lower half of the body was like a black sheep.

He was like a monster that had been spliced together, and as this state became longer and longer, the clear color in his eyes also decreased, replaced by Li Xuan's more and more clear chatter.

"Zhao Hai, look at who I am......"

"Hee-hee, I'm you, we're the same, why don't you accept me?"

"Admit it, Zhao Hai, I'm you, what's the meaning of this kind of family wine."

……

Where is it? Where is the exit?

An Qiaoqi and Zhao Hai kept wreaking havoc in the ghost of Building 25, and a group of Taoist monks stood under Building 25 and looked at the red who stood on the balcony and looked out, with the same heavy face.