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Seven hundred and fortieth chapters poor and rich

When Murong Yan and I heard this, we raised our eyebrows.

Damn, it takes three hours to wait on the third floor. How many ghosts are there in line?

Murong Yan asked directly: "If you don't need to queue up, how much does it cost?"

Li Dacong laughed twice and said to Murong Yan:

"Miss, there is no need to queue up from the fifteenth floor, one-on-one service, but the price is extremely expensive."

"How expensive is it extremely expensive?" I asked curiously.

Li Dacong smiled bitterly: "Billion."

When I heard the words "billion", I didn't feel very surprised.

Is a billion-dye coins a bird? You should know that the maximum denomination sold in my shop is all worth tens of billions of denominations.

He spoke without caring: "Then take us to the fifteenth floor."

After hearing this, Li Dacong nodded with a smile:

"Okay Mr. Ding, but I have to kindly remind you. Tickets with less one step are very expensive. If you spend so much money now, your account will not have enough balance and you may not be able to take the train to Hell."

I smiled faintly: "It's okay, just take us up."

Seeing that I was sure, Li Dacong nodded directly to me and then took us into Tiandi Bank.

During this period, I looked at my package and determined how many ghost coins were inside.

I think there must be one billion.

As for what amount is now, it is still uncertain.

But when I observed it, I found that I didn't know what was going on in my bag.

The maximum denomination is only one million per bill.

There was not a single one with tens of millions or hundreds of millions of denominations.

I feel that it is wrong. You should know that these ghost coins were all taken by me in my shop before I passed by.

At that time, most of them received the largest denomination, but why don’t there be any one now?

Since there is no denomination of more than one million, I checked some numbers.

I found that it was exactly one billion. If the one billion was used, there would be no money in the bag.

But this is not a problem, it's just a strange reason why the denomination has become smaller.

Could it be that the maximum denomination that can be used in the underworld is one million, and it is gone?

With this idea, I asked Li Dacong, who was leading the way, and said, "Tourist Li, what is the maximum denomination of the underworld coins?"

When Li Dacong heard this, he introduced directly:

"The maximum denomination value here is one million ghost coins. If the single ghost coins burned in the world exceed this denomination, it can only be counted as one million.

Here, we mainly talk about the number of pieces burned in the world, not the face value!"

When I heard this, I felt a complete enlightenment.

As expected, it is no wonder that there is no more than one million denominations in the package.

Seeing that I was stunned for a moment, Li Dacong said to me again: "Mr. Ding, do we still have to go up now?"

Although Li Dacong has not been a tour guide here for a long time, he has seen many "big guys" who have used up all the money before buying tickets.

Finally, I came to the bank to check the balance, but I didn’t have any dimes or even my merits.

Such ghosts are destined to have no money to buy tickets, and they are likely to not be able to go to the gates of hell, and they will never think about going to the underworld.

If you stay here at this junction of yin and yang for a long time, the ghost will become weaker and weaker.

In the end, my soul was gone and I didn't have to go to the underworld at all.

This is also the first test for these souls that the underworld has given. If you don’t be a good person before you die, you can’t even get the tickets for you after you die, so you don’t want to reincarnate.

Of course, I didn't know about this at that time.

He just nodded at Li Dacong: "Go up, why don't you go up!"

Li Dacong was just a tour guide, so he didn't want to say anything else, so he nodded.

Take us on and continue walking in. The world bank is really big.

It feels like a small world, a super huge shopping mall.

At first glance, there were hundreds of windows here, and the people in line were densely packed, and a long string was lined up.

And now we only need to take the elevator to the fifteenth day and then pay the fee to handle the account opening business.

But before we walked far away, we saw an old ghost wearing a black shroud.

He was dragged out from the inside by several big men who were similar to security personnel, like a dog dragged to death.

The old ghost was still struggling and cried:

"No, impossible, impossible. I am a billionaire in the world and control several listed companies. How could I lose money?

Why can’t I have no money in my account? Have you made a mistake?”

The old ghost's shout attracted the attention of many people.

There were even a few ghosts next to him who recognized him: "Damn, isn't this the boss of Guanghui Construction? You did it in his company before I was alive!"

"Yes! I also read his news before I died. It seemed like I was hit by a big truck in a car accident! Then the next day I was hit by a car.

"No way! Such a rich boss in the world is so rich, he has no money here?"

“…”

Just as the surroundings were talking, the leading security officer turned his head and spoke to him viciously:

"It's useless to have money in the world. If you don't do good deeds during your lifetime, your negative merits will deduct all your account balance.

And your sons are fighting for your property mud!

You are an extremely poor person now. If you can’t buy a ticket, just wait for your soul to disappear!”

After saying that, the leader even kicked the old ghost.

The old ghost couldn't struggle in pain, and then continued to be dragged out like a dead dog.

Ninety-nine percent of those who are queuing up on the spot are new ghosts.

I heard that the negative merits would deduct the account balance, and everyone looked shocked and suspicious.

Maybe they are all thinking about whether they did anything bad during their lifetime.

Murong Yan and I were passers-by, and we just took a look and didn't say anything.

I continued to follow Li Dacong, but I didn't walk for a while.

An old woman dressed in rags, had dirty hair, and looked like a beggar, was helped out by several bank staff with beautiful faces.

At the same time, the old lady said to the female staff next to her a little disbelief:

"I, am I really that rich? I am on top, but I am helpless and no one can collect the body after death..."

After hearing this, the female employee smiled: "Grandma Zhu, you did good deeds without asking for rewards during your lifetime. You have accumulated a lot of merit. Here, merit can be converted into money. You are now our diamond-level customer and a billionaire..."

"Really, really?" The old lady widened her eyes, unable to imagine.

Several staff members next to him nodded repeatedly, very polite to the old lady, in sharp contrast to the billionaire in the world who was dragged out like a dog that had been dragged out just now.

No wonder my master kept telling me not to lose my heart and not to do things that are harmful to the world during my lifetime.

It turns out that there is a reason for this. When you come here, the evil people will be greatly punished.

On the other hand, good people can get the rewards they deserve...
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