The Age of Dharma Ending has ended, and the Era of Deception has arrived.
Hell is empty, evil spirits are walking in the world; rules have collapsed, and fear has swallowed civilization.
While all living beings were trembling and wailing in the strangeness, struggling desperately in the weird rules, Lu Ming quietly inherited the last legacy of his mysterious family - it was not trillions of dollars, but the unlimited limit of the entire Hades Bank, and an army of Yin soldiers that had been silent for eternity.
Others risk their lives, but I use money to clear the way.
A stack of ghost money can make the red-clothed ghost bow his head and light a lamp to guide you;
A contract can order the thousand-year-old ghost king to be his servant and guard the peace of the place.
When the world-destroying deceitful god awakens from the abyss, he feeds on disaster and takes pleasure in despair.
Everyone was terrified, but Lu Ming walked out slowly. Behind him, the gate of hell opened, and endless Yin soldiers formed an array.
He calmly looked at the indescribable thing and smiled lightly:
"I heard that you are very strong?"
"I wonder if all your virtues are enough to be worth the trillions of paper money I burned last night?"
