"How can I bear to ignore my poor young daughter when she was so painful? So..."

The woodcutter Jiang Lu kowtowed harder than before, and his voice trembled and sad, and his wish was pious: "Sir, the Lord of Mountain God, I would rather use my life to exchange for my daughter's health! Please be kind and fulfill your grace!"

Seeing this scene, Lu Zhe was a little moved. Looking at the father's resolute expression, he obviously really planned to use his life to exchange his daughter's life.

"It seems that no matter which world it is, whether it is a human or a ghost, this kind of bond of family affection exists..."

It's a pity...

"well……"

He couldn't help but sigh when he thought of his situation.

After all, he is not a real mountain god. Not to mention that he cannot protect himself, there is no legendary magic to cure his daughter's illness. Even if the other party is willing to give his life, it will be useless.

But just as he was about to speak cruelly rejection, a strange thought suddenly flashed through his mind, which made him pause, he felt a little hesitant, and he was thinking secretly in his heart.

"Since I am a ghost now, if the other party is just short of money, maybe I can really help him think of another way."

As long as you don’t obey the law honestly.

His eyes turned, and there was a bad idea in his mind.

For example, when a thief robs the rich and helps the poor, helps the poor woodcutter?

He thought about it carefully and found that this method really has a high chance of success!

Theoretically, as long as you set out at night and keep the phantom state, then ordinary ghosts in this world will not be able to detect him at all!

In addition, using some spells he has learned now, such as the void capture, can be completely gone without a trace, and getting some money is simply a good idea!

Although this behavior is indeed a bit unlucky, if you specifically choose bullies, corrupt officials, etc. in this world, and help such honest and poor families, you will be a little more at ease.

"But there is no pie in the sky that is given for nothing..."

He thought in his heart and looked at the woodcutter.

The scrutinized eyes swept over the other person's stronger physique due to years of hard work, and I had an idea in my mind.

"Have you considered taking the ghosts from the Spirit Realm out to help me deal with ghosts?"

"Maybe it's a good opportunity right now!"

Especially the other party's candidate looks quite suitable at first glance.

Although the other party's strength is only compared to ordinary people, they lack carnivorous energy in poor families, so they appear a little thin.

But with the strength he trains to chop wood every day, he always has some combat ability. If he comes to the mortal world with spells, the effect may be further improved!

Just as he was thinking about it, the woodcutter bowed his head and bowed uneasyly, waiting for the answer from the mountain god with some suffering, very afraid that this somewhat unreasonable condition would be rejected.

After waiting for a long time, just when he was desperate and thought there was no hope, he suddenly heard the mountain god answering: "I can help you once, but there is a condition."

The woodcutter was overjoyed and learned that his daughter was finally saved, so he could not care about anything else. He immediately knelt down and shouted: "My Lord Mountain God is right, as long as he can save the little girl, my life will be handled by you!"

Lu Zhe then said slowly: "This matter may be a bit dangerous, and may lose your life, but if you can complete the task, you will naturally benefit. As compensation, the money needed to cure your daughter's illness is my god, I will find a way to raise it."

"Thank you, Lord Shan God! The young ones will definitely go through fire and water without hesitation!" The woodcutter replied without hesitation, kowtowing several times.

At this time, the rain outside had gradually become smaller and would soon stop. Seeing that it was not too early, Lu Zhe ordered: "The rain is about to stop. You can go back first and talk about this later. Remember if you want to see me, come here again tomorrow night."

However, just before the woodcutter took the wood again and was about to say goodbye and left, Lu Zhe suddenly remembered something and called it to stop.

"Wait, do you have those coins you usually use? This god has lived in the fairy world for a long time and doesn't know much about the coins in your mortal world."

He almost forgot that he hadn't seen what the coins in this ghost world looked like, so he made an excuse.

Could it be that it is also the same as the mortal world of gold, silver and treasures?

The woodcutter was stunned, and took out a few pieces of paper money from his arms very obediently, and said to the statue: "Sir, this is all..."

"this……"

Lu Zhe stretched out his hand and a piece of paper money in the woodcutter's hand flew out of thin air to him and floated up. In the woodcutter's eyes, it seemed like a statue of a god was watching, and he felt even more awe.

But what it didn't know was that Lu Zhe looked at the money and his eyes were full of surprise.

I saw a big word "Dian" written on the yellow paper square hole of the paper money, which looked very familiar.

"Isn't this thing... the paper money burned for the deceased during funerals in the world?"

It turns out to be the currency of this spiritual world?!

However, there are some differences here, such as a red seal is stamped under the underworld money.

The text in the seal is not someone's name, but a capital amount!

For example, the amount of the one he was holding in his hand was "Ten Months".

He vaguely understood that this means that the denomination of this piece of paper is ten words.

However, when he looked at another piece of paper money that looked almost the same, the amount on it was "five quotations".

"It's clearly the same dark money, but how is the amount determined? Could it be printed like a silver note?"

He felt that was not the case and asked the woodcutter Jiang Lu again.

Jiang Lu probably didn't understand it very much, so he could only answer carefully in awe, for fear of making the mountain god dissatisfied: "I have never read a book and am not very clear about these paper money."

Suddenly he patted his head, as if he remembered something, and hurriedly added: "But I heard an old scholar in our village mention it by chance that the money was from the Tiandi Money House, and no one can change the seals that were knocked."

"And with this seal, it means that the coin is real and no one can imitate it!"

"Tiandi Money House?"

Lu Zhe felt it was quite interesting, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Who opened this Tiandi Money House? Who has such courage and feelings represent the heaven and earth?"

"This..." The woodcutter Jiang Lu scratched his scalp with some embarrassment, "We don't know. No one has ever known who runs the Tiandi Money House. It seems that it has been here since the beginning, and everyone is used to it."

Although Jiang Lu was a little confused, he still had some unexpected inspiration for Lu Zhe.

He remembered the close connection between the yin and yang of the two worlds, and suddenly a guess came into being.

"Can't this paper money be... these paper money are actually the underworld coins burned to the deceased by the mortal world?"

Due to certain conditions when burning money in the mortal world, the added value is different...
Chapter completed!