Chapter 109 Honey, I'm a bitch

"Following the teachings of the Heavenly Master, our Hu family will set aside ten years of profits as a charity fund, and let my daughter be in charge of it personally. We will definitely not let anyone pocket the money."

With a hint of disappointment in his eyes, Hu Jingteng responded respectfully and appointed his daughter as the person in charge of the charity fund.

As a relatively superstitious old-fashioned wealthy man who helped his father achieve "immortality", Hu Jingteng had a deeper respect for the Heavenly Master than ordinary people, and he also knew how to preside over this charitable foundation to gain corresponding merits.

Originally, he wanted to let his eldest son take charge of this matter, but his son had just questioned the Heavenly Master twice in a row. Hu Jingteng knew that letting the other party inherit the Hu family would only ruin the family's fortune and destroy the century-old family.

Perhaps, after he passes away, he will let his daughter take charge of part of the family business, and the rest will be provided to his son and daughter-in-law through living expenses provided by the family fund every year.

"That's fine too."

Looking at the young woman in her thirties, Huang Yang nodded in affirmation.

With a casual raise of his hand, the eldest son of the Hu family, who had questioned twice just now, knelt down on his knees as if a heavy burden was on his shoulders.

Huang Yang then temporarily blocked the sound in the live broadcast room and spoke out the subsequent handling method: "Your old master Hu Qingshan has done something unethical and will be punished to the eighteenth level of hell. If your Hu family's charity fund can continue for ten years, after ten years, Hu Qingshan's ghost will be pardoned and moved into the reincarnation sequence."

After saying this, Huang Yang turned around and walked into a colorful passage that suddenly appeared.

That old man Hu did a lot of evil things for the so-called immortality, and he will naturally be punished in the underworld.

The Hu family's fortune can only be maintained through continuous charity. Huang Yang gave a ten-year deadline. If the Hu family's charity cannot be maintained for ten years, then only decline will await them.

"Farewell, Master."

Looking at the other party's cool way of leaving, Hu Jingteng and his family bowed to see them off.

At this time, the eldest son Hu Beishen, who felt the pressure on his shoulders disappear, climbed up alone, with fear of surviving a disaster in his eyes.

Previously, I thought that the other party was just some sleight of hand sorcerer, but who would have thought that his ability was so strong.

"Mr. Hu, the Heavenly Master just said that we hope you can do more good deeds. Otherwise, the sins committed by Old Master Hu will bring disaster to his descendants, and his century-old foundation will be destroyed in an instant."

With the "powerful support" from the anchor just now, He Qiudao gave the warning with full confidence.

Now he is eager to go back and ask the host for advice.

If he could learn even a little bit of the other party's abilities, wouldn't he be able to become a living god in the eyes of the world, and the revitalization of Maoshan would be just around the corner.

"Thank you, Taoist He. I will send you the 1 million reward later."

Hu Jingteng was also very respectful to Master He, who was able to invite the Taoist priest.

If it weren't for the formation set up by the other party, the Hu family would have been in trouble as soon as the old man turned into a zombie and appeared. The original reward of 1000 million was naturally a little less.

"No need. We agreed on 1000 million yuan, so it's 1000 million yuan. If Mr. Hu is interested, he can have someone repair the golden statue of the founder in our Maoshan Hall."

Under normal circumstances, He Qiudao would have gladly accepted it, but having just suffered a considerable shock, he regarded money as nothing.

It was all thanks to the host. If he had charged more money, he would have been noted down in the other party's notebook. It would have been in vain if he wanted to ask the other party for advice in the future.

Taoists make money in a proper way.

"Yes."

Seeing that the other party despised money so much, Hu Jingteng felt even more respect for him.
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"Well, there was a small incident just now. Don't worry, the earth is in the Dharma Ending Age, and abnormal creatures like zombies rarely appear. If they do appear, remember to call the police in time. A rocket launcher will basically take care of it."

After returning to the underworld, Huang Yang gave everyone some basic knowledge and continued the regular process of the live broadcast room: "Come, let's see who is the first lucky viewer tonight?"

Then, Huang Yang extracted three ghosts.

Perhaps it was because he received 2200 million Yin Yuan in rewards when he started tonight, and the subsequent live broadcast went smoothly. Two new ghosts joined the free ghost industry and received 30 Yin Yuan in rewards. After two hours of live broadcast, after deducting the appearance fee of Lao Niu and Lao Ma, he directly earned 2220 million, plus other scattered rewards, and also earned 3800 Yin Yuan.

Huang Yang felt relieved when he saw the balance reaching 3093 million Yin Yuan. Instead of enjoying a midnight snack, he started to vigorously develop infrastructure.

First, 500 million Yin Yuan were spent to set up a tower for collecting information on abnormal creatures on Earth, which looked like a nine-story pagoda.

At present, the Earth is Huang Yang’s only source of funds for the construction of the underworld. Abnormal creatures must be eliminated in a timely manner to avoid affecting the safety of billions of human beings.

Secondly, Huang Yang spent 1500 million to repair the 15-meter-high wall of the original Yama Hall.

It is said to be 15 meters high, but in fact it is just the height of a complete giant brick, which surrounds the Yama Hall where 81 black jade and golden beams are located.

Because the raw material for the walls of the Yama Hall is the Taiyin Stone from the ancient fairyland, ordinary ghosts cannot build it at all and can only purchase it through the Book of the Earth.

According to the original height of the Yama Hall, it was at least 600 meters, which was half more than the 300-meter-high city wall of the underworld. It was estimated to have cost 4 million Yin Yuan.

Not to mention, those black jade and gold beams are even more expensive to repair.

In the end, Huang Yang spent another 240 million Yin Yuan, and the balance became the safety line of '8534566.22'. Huang Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief and no longer had to worry about being stabbed in the back by the Earth Book at any time.

"Dear, the Yama Palace is supported by 81 broken black jade and gold beams, which are enough to last for another hundred years. There is no need to repair it so urgently. If you need to have a love affair in the world of the living, you can first build a Chinese-style villa deep in the Yama Palace to communicate yin and yang, and at the same time show the dignity of King Yama. Now it's just the family price, 3000 million Yin Yuan."

Seeing that the master worked hard for the construction of the underworld, the Earth Book System reminded him in time.

"Oh, am I the kind of person who would ignore the development of the underworld just for the sake of love?"

Faced with Dishu's hindsight, Huang Yang sneered and directly refuted it.

Damn, he spent 2240 million Yin Yuan before I told him about this Chinese-style villa. He is so cruel.

This Earth Book system is definitely intentional.

I don't know if this intelligent system that has been running alone for countless years has broken down, and it has learned a lot of tricks from the Internet in China.

"Dear, you are so great!"

"Just average."

After accepting the flattery from the Earth Book System, Huang Yang returned to his tent and ordered three midnight snacks as usual.

After the Ox-Head and Horse-Faced Demons showed up in time for a midnight snack, Zhuge girl, who had come the night before, brought Chen Lan over to eat for free.

"Is Tianya Haige fun?"

Huang Yang shared half of the barbecue between the two people, picked up a bowl of spicy soup, slowly absorbed the aroma of the food, and asked casually.

Huang Yang didn't have much expectation for traveling alone, and he didn't go to Tianya Haige for fun.

As for taking the few young female ghosts with him, forget it. It’s meaningless. He is not the kind of ghost god who will eat anything when he is hungry.

"It was fun. Lanlan and I went to a beach. It took 72 hours there, while only 12 hours passed in our underworld. It's just that the expenses there were a little bit high. For the two of us to go there, each of us spent 4 Yin Yuan."

Talking about the trip to Tianya Haige, Zhuge Xin was very excited.

"Um?!"

Hearing what Sister Zhuge said, Huang Yang's heart moved. He checked the distribution of Tianyahaige in the past few days, and found that there were only about ten Yin Yuan.

(End of this chapter)