Nowadays, the amount of Underworld Coins was getting bigger and bigger. It could easily be a few billion, tens of billions, or even hundreds of billions.
There were even stacks of burning paper.
One trillion was not a big number for the ghost Chen Xiaojing.
"Ding! The host has received 1 trillion Underworld dollars from the ghost Chen Xiaojing. Converting…"
The money was transferred over just like that?
It was much simpler than the f * cking world of the living. He didn't even need to scan the code.
What the hell was this transformation?
Just as Jiang Mu was in a daze, the system sent out another notification.
"Congratulations to the host for successfully converting 1 trillion Underworld dollars. You have received 1 million RMB and 10 attribute points.”
What the f * ck?
1 million RMB?
Was this true?
Are you kidding me?
Jiang Mu quickly took out his phone to check the messages.
Sure enough, there was a message in the text message that he had transferred 1 million yuan. However, his phone was on silent mode during work, so he did not hear the notification.
Jiang Mu was excited. He had just received one million.
There were still 10 attribute points.
In his previous life, he was a gamer, so he was no stranger to attribute points.
As expected, he opened his personal interface in the system.
Personal information:
[Host: Jiang Mu]
[Age: 21]
[Constitution: 9 ( )(Adult: 10)]
[Strength: 10 ( )(Adult: 10)]
[Agility: 8 ( )(Adult: 10)]
[Spirit: 8 ( )(10 for adults)]
[Skill: None]
[Magic Weapon: Soul Reaper Rope, Yin-Yang Mirror]
[Merit: None]
[Attribute Points: 10]
[Money: 1,010,000]
Looking at his personal attributes, Jiang Mu had a general understanding of the system.
He did not use his attribute points for the time being. When he had the time, he would have to study them properly.
"Chen Xiaojing, I've received your money transfer.”
"Now, I will help you fulfill your wish.”
"I helped you restore your corpse to your current appearance. In other words, you want me to help you decorate your corpse, right?”
After getting the approval of the ghost Chen Xiaojing, Jiang Mu opened the iron door of the farewell room and the cremation room.
He needed to inform Chen Xiaojing's family. After all, he needed time to give the corpse a makeover. After getting the consent of his relatives, it would be much less troublesome.
"Are you Chen Xiaojing's father?"
"Your daughter still has unfulfilled wishes, so she doesn't want to leave for the time being. I need time to help her…"
In order to convince Chen Xiaojing's father, Jiang Mu could only lie and say that Chen Xiaojing had visited him in his dream when he was dozing off.
Chen Xiaojing's father naturally knew that his daughter's death was completely due to frequent plastic surgery in the past year, which led to serious infection.
After learning of his daughter's wish, as a father, he finally understood. While he was sad, he naturally agreed to Jiang Mu's request.
After all the relatives left the cremation room and waited outside, Jiang Mu closed the door and didn't even let Uncle Wu in.
Right now, Jiang Mu was the only living person in the room.
He immediately went to the back of the furnace to retrieve the corpse.
Hmm?
Why couldn't the corpse be taken out?
Jiang Mu was stunned.
There was nothing wrong with the automatic device. Chen Xiaojing was right beside him and there was no interference. Why was there something abnormal?
However, at this moment, something that was beyond Jiang Mu's expectations happened.
"Hehehe…"
Suddenly, the laughter of an unfamiliar girl echoed in the cremation room. Moreover, from her childish voice, one could tell that she was not old.
What was that?
There was a third person in the room?
Jiang Mu was stunned. He had been working in the crematorium for many years and had long developed extraordinary courage. If it wasn't for this, if it were anyone else, they would have been scared out of their wits.
"Who's laughing?"
Jiang Mu knew that the reason why the stove couldn't be turned on was probably because of this 'girl'.
There was also a ghost.
Jiang Mu, who was looking around, suddenly caught sight of the shoulder of the ghost Chen Xiaojing. There, a little girl's head was poking out and sizing him up with a cold gaze.
What made Jiang Mu wary was that this 'little girl' had a very dense black aura.
Not only that, Jiang Mu also discovered a very serious fact. This 'little girl' looked almost identical to the corpse lying in the furnace.
This was a terrifying situation.
At the same time, he had a terrifying guess.
Things were getting more and more serious.
"Sigh…"
The ghost Chen Xiaojing suddenly became depressed. She sighed helplessly and pleaded,"Sister, can you let me go? I'm begging you. Now that I've left my parents, are you still going to pester me?”
Sister?
Chen Xiaojing was 18.9 years old, and this little girl was at most 5.6 years old.
And the ghost, Chen Xiaojing, actually called this little girl sister?
Jiang Mu was stunned for a moment. The guess in his heart had been confirmed.
However, he was not happy.
He sympathized with this 'little girl', but he couldn't let this' little girl 'live.
He took out the Soul-reaping Rope and the Yin-yang Mirror from the system and held them tightly in his hands. In an instant, the functions and usage of the two magic treasures surged into his mind and he quickly familiarized himself with them.
Naturally, the 'little girl' saw Jiang Mu's small movements, and her gaze became colder and colder. Black gas began to swirl around the room.
The temperature dropped again.
"My good sister, after today, I will naturally not pester you anymore. You can reincarnate in peace. I will 'take care' of Dad and Mom.”
"What is it? You won't even let your parents off?" The ghost Chen Xiaojing questioned the little girl in disbelief.
Humph!
"I'm afraid you can't go anywhere!”
Jiang Mu waved his hand, and the Soul Hooking Rope that was like a chain grew rapidly, breaking through its original length. It streaked across the air and locked onto the 'little girl'.
"If you dare to stop me, I'll kill you first!"
When the 'little girl' saw this, she shouted with a sharp voice. After floating out of the ghost Chen Xiaojing's back, she instantly disappeared.
The next time she appeared, she was already beside Jiang Mu. She turned her fingers into claws, and her pitch-black nails grew longer as she grabbed Jiang Mu's throat.
However, when it was less than two inches away from Jiang Mu's throat, the ghostly hand could no longer move forward.
Because the Soul Reaper Rope pierced through space and had already locked 'her' neck, making it impossible for 'her' to move.
How could a mere resentful ghost be a match for the Soul Reaping Rope?
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