Lose 100 million today

The time was coming, but Chuzheng still didn't know how she was going to get in.

This place is obviously inaccessible without a pass.

Wangzhehao kept urging her, the time was almost up.

Chuzheng looked around and saw two spirits standing next to them, holding small black wooden signs in their hands. She floated over.

The two spirit bodies were quite normal, with no arms or legs missing, and not bloody. They were almost the same as ordinary people.

Chu Zheng passed by, and the two spirits immediately became alert.

Chuzheng said with a sullen face: "Can I sell the pass?"

"You want to buy?"

"Not for sale!"

The two spirits answered at the same time, the one who said they would not sell was the younger man standing on the left.

Chuzheng ignored the young male spirit and looked at the middle-aged male spirit on the right: "Make a price."

[One minute countdown to doubling. 】

The young male spirit grabbed the middle-aged male spirit: "What are you doing? We got the pass with great difficulty."

The middle-aged male spirit signaled him to stop talking and stretched out a finger towards Chuzheng: "This is the number."

"Ten million?"

The young male spirit rolled his eyes at the side: "One hundred million, what do you think this pass is? You can sell it to me for ten million!"

Chuzheng: "..." I may need a new understanding of the currency of the underworld.

[Congratulations to the lady for achieving the doubling achievement, 10 million has been received. Please, young lady, spend 20 million within an hour! 】

Chuzheng, who has 20 million net coins: "..."

Still can’t afford it!

Sure enough, it’s better to just do it!

Facts have proved that money is not everything!

The King probably also misjudged the monetary value here, so he didn't dare to rejoice in his misfortune like before and silently dived into the water.

"Are you going to buy it or not? If you don't buy it, don't block us!" the young male spirit frowned.

"Why is it so lively today?"

A charming voice sounded from behind, and a female spirit suddenly appeared next to the young male spirit.

When this female spirit appeared, the surrounding spirits quickly dispersed, and many female spirits lowered their heads and hid behind them.

Even the middle-aged male spirit body standing next to the young male spirit body abandoned his companions and ran away.

Obviously this female spirit is quite powerful, and other spirits are afraid of her.

As for some human beings, they also stepped aside and watched, not intending to interfere.

"Sister Jiaojiao." The young man's spirit voice trembled.

The female spirit called Sister Jiaojiao rested her head on the young male spirit's shoulder, staring straight at Chu Zheng with her charming eyes.

His eyes were filled with malice.

Chuzheng: "..."

This little beauty!

We have never met, so why are you suddenly unleashing your evil intentions on me? Don't think that just because you are good-looking, I will forgive you for being so rude!

"What did she just say to you, Xiaolangjun?"

The young male spirit swallowed: "She, she wants to buy a pass."

"Oh?" Sister Jiaojiao drawled: "Did the young man sell it to her?"

"No, no." The young male spirit shook his head quickly.

"You go and catch her for me, and I'll let you go today, how about that?"

Young male spirit: "..."

The young male spirit body didn't dare to disobey, so he nodded hurriedly.

Sister Jiaojiao let him go, and the young male spirit immediately rushed toward Chuzheng, ruthlessly trying to catch her.

"Isn't it just that she relies on the king to support her and finds trouble when she sees a good-looking female spirit body? Doesn't she feel twisted in her heart?"

"Isn't it just a sick, pretty female spirit body? How dare you appear in front of her?"

"Fortunately I'm a man."

"Men, do you think you're safe?"

"I won't kill you." The spirit whispered, and the conversation suddenly became quieter.

When Chuzheng was fighting with the young male spirit, she happened to hear these conversations.

Chuzheng grabbed the young male spirit body and threw him to the ground. The young male spirit body wanted to get up, but the next moment it was restrained by something and could not move at all.

Chu Zheng raised his hand, and the young male spirit body suddenly flew into the air.

As everyone watched, the young man's spirit showed fear, his pupils widened, and in the next second, in full view of the crowd, he disappeared into ashes.

Chuzheng opened her hand toward the air, and the faint silver thread fell back from the air to her palm. In the blink of an eye, she could not see anything.

It was as if what I just saw was an illusion.

There was nothing in her hands.

The scene was deathly silent.

"Have I ever offended you?" Chuzheng asked Sister Jiaojiao.

"You're pretty awesome." Sister Jiaojiao's voice was still sweet: "Do you know what kind of woman I hate the most?"

Chuzheng looked indifferent: "I don't want to know." I'm not a human now either.

Sister Jiaojiao didn't care whether Chuzheng wanted to know or not, she just said the answer to herself: "She has a foxy face, which makes people sick just looking at her."

Chuzheng: "???"

Is this person...no, this spirit body sick?

What does it matter to her what other people look like?

Don’t ask her for plastic surgery!

...To be able to suddenly stop a strange spirit body and shout to beat him or kill him, he must be sick.

Forget it!

Chuzheng was currently wearing a light-colored dress, her long, silky hair was spread over her shoulders, and her facial features were delicate and prominent. It was a look that made people feel stunning at first glance.

She stood in the middle neither humble nor arrogant, with an air of indifference all over her body, elegant and noble.

Chuzheng's eyes were calm and unrippled: "You should look in the mirror."

As a spirit body, you must also learn to examine yourself!

You look pretty good, why do you call others flirtatious? Can she be more charming herself? !

Sister Jiaojiao: "???"

Sister Jiaojiao realized that Chuzheng was talking about her face...

But this face...

Sister Jiaojiao's charming face suddenly showed a ferocious look: "I wanted to teach you a lesson before, but now..."

There was a malicious light in her eyes: "I will make your life worse than death."

"I'm dead." Chuzheng stated the facts calmly: "How do you want to make my life worse than death? Resurrect me?"

Sister Jiaojiao: "..."

This line was a bit out of line, and Sister Jiaojiao was obviously stunned.

Sister Jiaojiao was furious: "Sharp-tongued, haha, I will teach you the rules here today..."

bother.

Chuzheng waved her hand, and Sister Jiaojiao's voice suddenly stopped.

She held her head high, as if someone was holding her throat.

"Rules?" Chuzheng stared at her, every word seemed to be hardened by ice: "What are they?"

Sister Jiaojiao's beautiful eyes widened and she spoke with difficulty: "You...you..."

Her feet were off the ground and rising slowly.

From the ankles to the calves, there are cold thin lines winding up, to the thighs, lower abdomen, arms...

But she couldn't see what it was.

Like a poisonous snake, invisible fear enveloped her.