Chapter 7 With the support of the king, another ghost money will be burned!
Hearing this, Lin Zhenguo's cloudy eyes burst into excitement.
"So according to what you said, anyone who eats the elixir can become a transcendent like you?"
Zhang Yuan nodded heavily.
"Yes, as long as you take the pill, you can become like me."
"But this kind of medicine needs to be purchased with ghost money."
Lin Zhenguo said: "Then can you give me a strengthening pill now?"
After seeing Zhang Yuan's strength, he became a little envious.
The main thing is that although he has seen it, only after he has experienced it personally can he completely believe Zhang Yuan.
Zhang Yuan certainly didn't understand what Lin Zhenguo meant.
Although the strengthening pill requires a lot of ghost money.
But as long as you gain Lin Zhenguo's trust, you can have as much ghost money as you want?
But... he has no ghost money now!
Zhang Yuan just laughed awkwardly and spoke a little embarrassedly.
"I'm so sorry."
"I don't have any more money on me to buy strengthening pills..."
"The ghost money converted from the paper money burned previously has all been used up on the Black and White Impermanence."
Lin Zhenguo burst into laughter when he heard it.
"You kid, don't you just want money?"
"Okay, I'll give it to you."
After saying that, he turned to look at the self-service person and said, "Transfer 500,000 to Zhang Yuan's account immediately."
“Just transfer it in the name of scientific research funds.”
"Yes." The assistant nodded and left.
When Zhang Yuan heard the words "scientific research funding", he wanted to laugh.
But on second thought, it doesn't seem to be a problem.
After all, terrifying creatures are an unknown existence to the Chinese people today.
He was the only one who had come into contact with the terrifying creature.
He can be considered a half research expert.
There is nothing wrong with using these 500,000 yuan as research funds.
I have to say that the assistant is extremely efficient.
Not long after he went out, Zhang Yuan received a message on his mobile phone.
[Dear Yanhuang Bank user, your account received 21 at 32:500 tonight, and the balance after the transaction is 000. ]
After reading the news, Zhang Yuan was delighted.
With these five hundred thousand, he could get nearly six thousand in ghost money balance.
It is very easy to exchange a strengthening pill for Lin Zhenguo.
Seeing Zhang Yuan laughing, Lin Zhenguo also laughed and said, "Did you receive the money?"
"I've received it." Zhang Yuan nodded quickly.
Lin Zhenguo nodded in satisfaction and said seriously, "I'm glad I got it. As long as you give me the strengthening pill, I will believe everything you said before."
"Not only that, in two days, I will convene a meeting of representatives from all walks of life."
"Then I will make everything you said public."
"This is the best." Zhang Yuan said quickly.
There is strength in numbers.
At the beginning, Zhang Yuan never thought about defending the entire Yanhuang with his own abilities.
Because this is simply impossible.
Now with Lin Zhenguo's help, more people can be involved, and there will be more power to protect Emperor Yan.
During these three months, for every additional person who becomes a transcendent in Yanhuang, the number of sacrifices will be reduced when terror descends.
At this time, Lin Zhenguo poured a basin of cold water on Zhang Yuan.
"Don't be too happy too soon."
"You must be present at this conference, and you must provide strong evidence at that time."
"After all, words are not enough. If they can't see it with their own eyes, they won't believe such a ridiculous thing."
"Don't worry." Zhang Yuan smiled confidently, "I will make everyone believe it."
"That's good!" Lin Zhenguo nodded with satisfaction.
"It's getting late, you should go to bed early."
"Okay." Zhang Yuan nodded and left.
Because Zhang Yuan had already sold the house that his parents left for him.
So Lin Zhenguo specially asked his assistant to arrange accommodation for Zhang Yuan.
And ordered to keep an eye on Zhang Yuan at all times. Zhang Yuan naturally noticed all this, but he didn't care.
Had a comfortable sleep.
The next morning, I took a taxi to the funeral street.
When the boss saw Zhang Yuan coming, he immediately greeted him with a smile.
"Here you are again, what are you buying this time?"
Although I don't understand why Zhang Yuan bought so much paper money for the dead.
But in his eyes, Zhang Yuan is a walking cash cow.
Zhang Yuan looked at the familiar boss and laughed.
He handed over the bank card.
"Just like last time."
"There are another 500,000 in here, all of which will be used to buy yellow paper money."
Although he had prepared himself mentally, he still couldn't help but gasp when he heard these words from Zhang Yuan.
I thought to myself.
"What's going on with this kid?"
"Spending a million dollars on a dead person?"
"This is too much money to spend like this."
"Is there something wrong with his brain? Is he mentally ill?"
"Forget it, never mind, it's a legitimate business anyway."
"Even if he is mentally ill, there is nothing we can do if his family comes to find him. He should have burned the paper money anyway, so it is impossible for him to return it to me."
So he immediately nodded with a smile.
"Okay, please wait a moment, I don't have that much here."
"I'll contact other people for you."
Then they brought a stool from inside the store and asked Zhang Yuan to sit down.
Zhang Yuan was not in a hurry and picked up his phone to watch videos.
The boss immediately took out his cell phone and made a call.
"Ah, yes, yes."
"It's the same guy from last time. This time he wants another 500,000 yuan in yellow paper money."
"Send it to me quickly."
The person on the other end of the phone looked ecstatic after hearing this.
They didn't expect that they would encounter this kind of sucker twice.
soon.
Just like last time, a truck appeared in front of Zhang Yuan.
The boss respectfully returned the bank card to Zhang Yuan.
"Young man, you are our big customer, so this time, we will give you some extra yellow paper money."
"Based on the price, this car is worth 550,000!"
"Thank you!"
Zhang Yuan took the bank card and nodded with a smile.
After getting in the car, Zhang Yuan found that the driver was the same one as last time.
"Master, the address is the same as last time."
"Okay." The driver nodded immediately and agreed.
Soon, Zhang Yuan came to the abandoned factory in the suburbs again.
At this time, there were only traces of Zhang Yuan's previous burning, and the dust had long been blown away by the strong wind.
However, when the master was unloading the goods, he looked at the fallen tree next to him and felt a little puzzled.
"The tree wasn't down when I came here last time."
"It's the wind." Zhang Yuan smiled awkwardly and said perfunctorily.
Soon the truckload of goods was unloaded, and the driver walked away.
Zhang Yuan burned all the paper money.
After the paper money was burned out, Zhang Yuan opened the system panel.
There was joy on his face.
【Host: Zhang Yuan. 】
【Assets (ghost money): 6020. 】
【Cultivation: First level of transcendence. 】
(End of this chapter)