As the five-baht coin trembled, streaks of green smoke rose from all over the world, one after another, like beacon smoke.
The fireworks showed pictures and scenes, all of which were exchange processes of various items and labor using coins as a medium.
trade!
As a medium, coins have changed the situation of bartering, making commercial transactions more flexible and convenient, and establishing a set of order.
This kind of order originally existed widely in the world, hidden in the transfer of coins one after another, but it was not discovered by anyone, and no one summarized it.
But at this moment, everything was drawn out by Chen Cuo, and combined with the human desire in the transaction process, incense smoke was derived and rose.
These fireworks gathered from all over the world, connected along the black clouds, crossed time and space, and fell into the five-baht coin in the blink of an eye.
Suddenly, faces appeared in it, overlapping, and vaguely matching the green and purple ghost faces.
Looking at the smoke that was constantly gathering, the God of Wealth used his divine power as a barrier, but it was of no use at all. He could only watch the green smoke shuttle back and forth across the barrier.
"This is called the enemy and ourselves having the same origin."
Chen Cuo chuckled lightly and waved his hand. A ray of green light fell from the five-baht coin and caught Chen Cuo's eyes. Suddenly, he looked surprised.
"I see, that's it. In this way, the direction of this road will be much clearer."
As he spoke, he put his hands in his sleeves, and layers of light flashed through his eyes, as if he was comprehending something.
Inexplicably, the God of Wealth who lives in the sky became panicked and felt that a disaster was imminent.
For a god like him, panic itself means that the incense has been shaken, and it is a sign that can shake the foundation of the incense, not to mention a clear premonition of disaster. The meaning behind this is even more worthy of concern.
Under the panic, the expression of the Great Desolate God of Wealth became more and more ferocious, but he knew very well that other methods were almost ineffective for Cheng, so he continued to absorb the incense and blood light from the world, apparently trying to condense it again.
seed.
But at this moment, Chen Cuo looked at him, with an inexplicable brilliance in his eyes.
Then, a cold light pierced out!
Golden Flying Knife!
That seed was cut open instantly!
The gourd in Chen Cuo's hand flashed, and gray mist filled the air, shrouding the seeds, but it quickly dispersed, but the seeds were still there.
"not good!"
For some reason, the God of Wealth's heart jumped suddenly. Following him, he saw that on the five-baht coin, a ghost face suddenly rose up, holding the layers of constantly changing faces. When he opened his mouth, he actually took out the blocked seed.
, it was swallowed up directly!
"Loan! Temporarily get the right to this thing!"
"Well!"
The Great Wild God of Wealth groaned. This seed was connected to his will, but the moment it was swallowed by the ghost face, the connection was directly cut off.
Suddenly, his heart became more and more panicked.
"Barter, I will exchange this hard-earned seed for the way of the God of Wealth!"
After the words fell, the ghost face suddenly opened his mouth, and the connection between the seed of hard work and the God of Wealth was restored again.
In an instant, his whole body trembled, and a golden talisman appeared on his forehead!
The talisman flashed and broke into two halves, one half of which fell towards Chen Cuo!
"This seed comes from the hearts of the world, but in the final analysis, it is only taken from the side of wealth, so it is not enough to completely exchange your talisman seal, but it is enough."
The half of the talisman fell down and was held in Chen Cuo's hand, and then he said: "Repay the loan, double the amount!"
As the words fell, the gray mist spread, and two dark seeds appeared out of thin air in front of him, then flew out of the air and merged directly into the Great Wild God of Wealth's exclamation!
Suddenly, the God of Wealth's whole body was rippling with golden light, but his emotions fluctuated violently. The ferocious expression on his face kept changing, and finally calmed down slowly, and the madness in his eyes subsided, revealing an unspeakable indifference!
A terrifying coercion radiated from his body.
"The purest thought of proliferation! You are already the personification of wealth! Just help me completely master the third realm of the power of the God of Wealth!"
Chen Cuo's power as the God of Wealth can be divided into three realms. The first realm is to control money, and the second realm is to interfere in transactions.
"And this third realm is to expand the concept of wealth. The so-called wealth is not limited to coins, but everything in the world. As long as it belongs to something, it can be defined as wealth."
"You want to devour me?" The indifferent God of Wealth shook his head, "You can't do it, please note..."
After the words fell, his face suddenly changed. A ghost face suddenly seeped out from his face, and in the blink of an eye it formed a facial makeup, firmly attached to his face!
"This is……"
Before he could say a word, the body of the Great God of Wealth suddenly shrank inward!
The mask was like a black hole, swallowing up the god in one go, and then fell into Chen Cuo's hands.
A faint radiance circulated, and the other half of the talisman was looming in it, growing rapidly like a living thing, and was quickly assembled again.
"When ghost faces invaded Han Yun and others, they brewed heart plague in their hearts. When they met Meng Ji and blackmailed them, they split like a virus and wanted to infiltrate into their bodies. They were instinctively afraid at the time, but because of being
The town was closed, and there was almost no power to fight back. I was finally stopped. I had a guess at that time. Now it seems that the spiritual thoughts contained in this ghost face are like a ghost to the gods of the temple.
Just like a virus, once it loses its defense, there is no way to resist it. Could the root cause of this be because..."
Slowly putting the ghost mask on his face, Chen Cuo had an idea in his mind.
"Are they themselves gods of illusion? After all, this great god of wealth did not originally exist, but was created out of thin air!"
On the vast and desolate land, seven giant trees stand in the middle.
Suddenly, next to one of the trees, a small sapling suddenly trembled and grew up on the spot. Almost in the blink of an eye, it grew into a slender tree.
Although this tree is vastly different from those seven giant trees, it already stands out compared to the surrounding weeds and saplings.
Various patterns appeared on the trunk of this solitary and still thin tree. First, coins with different images appeared, and then, there were individual figures, often in groups of two, accompanied by
outlines of other objects
boom!
The moment Chen Cuo put on the mask, the five-baht coin also fell down and was held by Chen Cuo in his hand.
Then, a beam of light rose into the sky!
At the same time, deep in the magnificent palace, a pair of scarlet eyes revealed a look of surprise.
"The prototype of the road? It's actually the prototype of the road! I see, that's why people like you are reincarnated!"
Immediately, the eyes revealed a strong look of greed.