It was the middle of July.
At this moment, in Changping Town, every household was burning paper.
Flames soared into the sky.
Incense smoke filled the air.
Every household was mourning their deceased relatives.
"Father."
"My son is unfilial."
"You didn't make a living."
"We can only rely on our family's ancestral craftsmanship to burn more paper for you.”
"Father, you have a spirit in the heavens. You must bless me and make me rich.”
In front of a white matter shop, a young man muttered as he threw paper money into a brazier.
Beside him.
It was bundles of paper money.
At least ten bundles.
The young man was called Wang Lang.
After graduating from university, he couldn't find anything good to do.
They relied on the ancestral skills to maintain their lives.
However, he was living on a tight budget.
In this era.
Many people would directly contract the funeral parlor for their funeral.
The joss paper money that was to be burned was also from the vendors who cooperated with the funeral parlor.
This was convenient and saved trouble.
Wang Lang had also gone to the funeral parlor to cooperate.
Unfortunately, she didn't like him.
It was only tens of thousands of yuan a year.
Just enough to live.
"Father, if you can hear me."
"Come to me in my dreams tonight."
"Tell me the lottery numbers for tomorrow.”
"If we're rich, we definitely can't do without you.”
"Father, don't worry. I won't use the peach wood sword to cut you.”
Wang Lang muttered as he threw paper money into the brazier.
He could clearly see it.
There were seals on the paper money.
It was called the Yin Penetration Seal.
Wang Lang had heard his grandfather mention it before.
Ordinary paper money was burned to the netherworld.
Those who had passed away could indeed receive it.
However…
That would be greatly discounted.
According to the ratio of 10,000 to 1, they would be exchanged for Yin Essence.
Only the paper money that was printed by the Yin Penetration Seal.
Only then could it become Yin Essence.
The number of people burned would be the number of people who had died.
To put it bluntly.
Only with the Yin Penetration Seal could it be considered a banknote making organization certified by the Netherworld.
Wang Lang's family had been certified by the underworld.
"Dad, if you need anything else, you can tell me.”
"As long as you can bless me with my fortune."
"I can even burn a harem for you.”
Wang Lang muttered to himself.
Fortunately, it was the middle of July.
Otherwise, he might be treated as a lunatic.
"You little brat."
"Why did you burn so much?"
"Do you fucking know?"
"On the Inferno's side, because of you, the currency has already inflated.”
"Damn it, you're still burning!”
Not long after Wang Lang finished speaking.
A familiar voice sounded in his mind.
Wang Lang's hand, which was handing the joss paper to the brazier, trembled.
A short-lived father?
"Dad, is that you?"
"Father!" Wang Lang asked in shock.
He had been in the white business for so many years.
He had encountered many strange things.
However, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation.
"Damn you, who else could it be but me?”
"Why did you burn so much?”
"The Inferno has already inflated its currency. Don't f * cking burn money.”His father's voice sounded again.
He heard that familiar voice again.
Wang Lang couldn't help but feel his heart ache.
Her eyes turned red.
"You short-lived old man, you bastard.”
"I didn't leave anything for you."
"Just leave me a f * cking white shop.”
"Business is not good."
"Do you know how hard my life is?”
"I'm burning money for you.”
"You still dare to say that I burned so much for you.”
"What about me? You even have to calculate how much you want to eat!"
"What are you shouting for!" Wang Lang retorted angrily.
His heart ached.
His classmate.
Now, everyone was doing better than him.
What about him?
After entering university.
He was forced to draw all kinds of paper figurines and make paper money.
He dropped his studies.
After he came out, he didn't know anything.
No company wanted him at all.
He had no choice but to come to this shop to live.
"Sigh, Chuan 'er, I'm doing this for your own good.”
"Look, you have such skills."
"Dad, aren't you doing well in the underworld?”
"Are you living a carefree and free life?"
"I know I don't have a long life, so I let you learn this skill.”
"Now, isn't it useful?”
"Otherwise, I wouldn't have gotten the chance to talk to you.”His father, Wang Zhiyuan, said cheerfully.
Wang Lang listened.
His face instantly turned as black as charcoal.
You f * cking call this being good to me?
"Just you wait. I'll go dig your grave now!!”
"I'll let you die in the wilderness and experience what pain is!!”
"Damn you, you're doing so well.”
"What about me? I'm so f * cking miserable!" Wang Lang said angrily.
As he spoke, he was about to run into the shop to get the hoe.
"Don't, Chuan 'er. I'm just preparing for a rainy day.”
"Listen to Father first."
"I cannot change the laws of the Yang Realm.”
"However, I can know some things in the Yang Realm.”
"I can get some spiritual monsters to get it for you.”Wang Zhiyuan stopped him.
After Wang Lang heard this, his eyes lit up and he stopped in his tracks.
"Dad, I was just joking with you.”
"Something in the ground? Could it be a gold mine, a gemstone, or an ancient tomb?”
"Quick, give my son a few tons of gold ore or something.”
"When I get a big villa, I'll get one for you too.”
"I'll burn another harem for you." Wang Lang said cheerfully.
"F * ck off, do you think you can take the gold mine just because you want it?”
"Damn it, I need yin energy to communicate with monsters.”
"And give the spiritual monster benefits." Wang Zhiyuan replied.
Wang Lang frowned,"Then how do you obtain Yin energy?"”
"This is simple, we just need to kill monsters.”
"There are many Yin Monsters in the Nether World. Killing these Yin Monsters will give you Yin Energy.”
"You can even obtain glory."
"Just burn some powerful weapons for me.”Wang Zhiyuan replied.
Wang Lang laughed.
" Wait a minute, I'll build a tank for you right now and burn it!"”
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