Chapter 275 The Underworld Currency System

Zhou Nanbei nodded.

"I think so."

After all, that's what the mountain god said.

Sheng Shengman slowly came to his senses.

It was quite shocking.

"Grandpa really is fighting in the underworld..."

That's really impressive.

Zhou Nanbei chuckled softly.

"By the way, Sister Man..."

The paper money people burn day and night, it hasn't stopped, has it?

Sheng Sheng slowly shook his head.

"After learning about the underworld, we built an ancestral shrine."

It just hasn't stopped.

He then looked at Zhou Nanbei.

"But Grandpa,"

"All these years, why haven't you thought of coming to see us?"

Zhou Nanbei shook his head.

"I don't know what Grandpa was thinking."

But according to the Mountain God, Grandpa used the Mountain God's remote monitoring...

That is, the Water Mirror Technique

They've seen us.

Sheng Sheng Man blushed: "You were so young back then."

He then got together with his older sister.

Grandpa won't have any objections, will he?

Zhou Nanbei was delighted upon hearing this.

"How is this possible?"

Grandpa is probably more than satisfied; Sister Man is so beautiful, he's probably getting a great deal.

We need to take care of our family's savings.

They went to war only after we got down there.

As she spoke, she couldn't help but smile.

"But I guess Grandpa's plan has probably failed."

None of us will die.

Sheng Shengman slapped Zhou Nanbei in an annoyed tone.

"Don't let Grandpa hear you say that."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Nanbei

He then said...

"By the way, Sister Man..."

Do you think Grandpa can make a name for himself in war?

He paused for a moment as he spoke.

"And there are airplanes and cannons, do you think we should burn some of them?"

Upon hearing this,

He opened his mouth with a strange look in his eyes.

"Little Nanbei,

If the fire really goes on, can't they just be charged with arms trafficking?

As soon as this word comes out,

Zhou Nanbei burst out laughing.

"Haha, when it comes to humor, Sister Man is the best."

He then waved his hand.

"Let them sentence me then."

Grandpa is fighting the war down there, so we have to take care of the logistics.

"Should we lend a hand?"

Upon hearing this, Sheng Sheng Man said seriously, "If we can really receive it..."

"Then we'll have to burn more."

As he spoke, he pulled Zhou Nanbei towards the island.

"Sister Man, where are we going?"

"Go ask Senior Zuo Ci; he lived a long time."

See if it can be burned.

If possible, let's make a plan.

after all,

We'll still have to rely on Grandpa's blessings from now on.

.........

A moment later,

The two returned to the courtyard and found Liu Bowen and Zuo Ci chatting animatedly.

It didn't bother us.

He simply walked over and sat down.

Of course, they didn't chat for long before Liu Bowen gave Zuo Ci a wink.

To everyone's surprise, Zuo Ci replied irritably.

"Bowen, now I understand why the North and South can't get along with you."

Old Zhu scared you back then.

They've lost all their courage.

It's not like the ancient system of rulers and subjects anymore; everyone's a friend, and people from the North and South don't hold grudges over such things.

Moreover,

Once we've discussed this point, the old Taoist priest will naturally stop.

Liu Bowen smiled helplessly.

"Senior Zuo,"

Please don't be angry, old man. I'm just not used to it yet.

Sheng Shengman then began to speak.

"Mr. Liu, Senior Zuo Ci"

All of you, please stop arguing.

Xiao Nanbei and I want to ask you something.

Zuo Ci raised an eyebrow.

"Take it slow, with a know-it-all like you by my side."

Why didn't you ask about north and south?

Zhou Nanbei chuckled softly.

"Senior Zuo Ci, what are you saying? I'm not a god."

"Then they probably know everything."

Zuo Ci laughed loudly, then looked at Sheng Sheng Man.

Slowly,

What do you want to ask the old Taoist priest?

He spoke slowly and deliberately, "It's like this, Senior Zuo Ci..."

Burning offerings for relatives in the underworld.

Will I be able to receive it then?

Upon hearing this,

Zuo Ci nodded: "Of course."

Burn some paper money.

"Whoever you burn the incense at your grave and in front of your memorial tablet will receive it. What's the point of asking?"

Sheng Shengman touched her face.

I feel a little embarrassed.

"Not money, but airplanes and cannons."

As soon as this word comes out,

Zuo Ci coughed loudly, and after a while, he looked at Sheng Sheng Man with a shocked expression.

"Airplanes and cannons?"

"So, your dad's a weapons dealer down there?"

Sheng Sheng slowly shook her head.

But then he nodded: "It's Xiao Nanbei's grandfather. I heard from the mountain god of Mount Tai that he's fighting a war down there."

This is not thinking,

Let's give Grandpa some support.

He paused for a moment before speaking.

"As for my father being an arms dealer, it's not entirely impossible."

Anyway, at worst, I can just open a printing factory.

They specialize in this kind of thing.

Zuo Ci glanced at Sheng Sheng Man with a strange look, then at Zhou Nanbei.

The final answer is given.

"This paper money will definitely arrive, because there are special banks in the underworld that receive it."

and,

The money burned is based on cause and effect; that is to say, it is not related to anything that has no causal connection with it.

Even when burning paper money,

The deceased couldn't be received either, but as for things like airplanes and artillery, the old Taoist didn't know much about them either.

After all, the old Taoist had only ever heard of burning down houses.

Burning paper figures

People burn cars, but I've never heard of burning airplanes or cannons.

As soon as this word comes out,

Sheng Shengman said somewhat anxiously, "So much time has passed..."

We have people burning paper money day and night.

Wouldn't that have been a waste of money?

Zuo Ci shook his head helplessly: "Nanbei, Manman, you guys are really outrageous."

But it wasn't a waste of money.

Because the burning of paper money was arranged by the North and South, and in this world, there is no connection between the North and South and their grandfather's bloodline and karma.

"A deeper level."

Upon hearing this,

Sheng Shengman breathed a sigh of relief, while Zhou Nanbei took a breather.

"That Senior Zuo Ci,

Do you know any spells like dream projection or summoning spirits?

Zuo Ci pursed his lips.

"What do you want?"

Zhou Nanbei chuckled lightly: "What else can we do?"

Please invite my grandfather up.

Why don't you ask about the underworld?

Zuo Ci didn't rush to refuse; instead, he asked a question.

"Then why don't you go down?"

I remember you have a ghost messenger's certificate.

Zhou Nanbei gave an awkward smile.

"I do have the identification, but I'm worried my grandfather might be a wanted criminal."

By the time,

They ate both of us in one go that afternoon.

Zuo Ci burst out laughing.

Haha, you!

"They certainly have a lot on their minds."

He continued.

"I do have a soul-summoning spell, but it requires something imbued with your grandfather's aura."

Zhou Nanbei's eyes lit up.

I do have this.

And there were many; my grandfather left me a large batch of small yellow croakers before he passed away. I remember when I was little...

After I could remember,

My grandfather would hold different small yellow croakers in his hands every day and play with them; they must have caught his scent.

He paused for a moment before speaking.

"If that doesn't work, there's also the family genealogy that my grandfather personally wrote."

Which one would you like?

Zuo Ci wasn't in a hurry, but Liu Bowen suddenly took over the conversation.

"Young Master Zhou,"

I know a little about the different levels of cultivation.

Upon hearing this,

The three men turned their gaze to Liu Bowen, who, upon seeing this,

To begin explaining.

"Does Young Master Zhou still remember where you found me?"

"That's natural."

Mount Tai…

Before he could finish speaking, Zhou Nanbei suddenly realized what he meant.

"you mean,

The space where you reversed the realms of Yin and Yang,

Have you ever dealt with the underworld?

Liu Bowen nodded.

"That's natural, otherwise why would I bother planting those things?"

"A yin-nourishing medicine that will do no good to this old man?"

He paused for a moment as he spoke.

"I truly know nothing about your grandfather."

But what about the underworld?

I know quite a bit about this.

"Then tell me in detail."

Liu Bowen nodded.

"Firstly, regarding currency, there are two types of currency. The first is from the living world, which refers to the deceased's relatives on earth."

The paper money burned during sacrifices.

This type of money is most prevalent in the underworld.

The second type of money

It's money issued in the underworld, called Yin paper money.

It is also the underworld.

"Only legitimate currency, several large boxes of the first type of currency, can be exchanged for ten thousand Yin notes."