My Teacher Is Sun Wukong

Chapter 1291 Transfer

"Wait a minute!" Suddenly, the fat man yelled, "Hei Daxian, did you just say Hades? I remember that Da Banya and I died on Mars. Can Hades control Mars?"

"Also, Mars is so far away from the earth, how can black and white impermanence be able to seduce people on Mars?" Da Banya also asked.

"God is omnipotent, nothing is impossible." Xiao Fei's incarnation Heiwuchang said coldly. In fact, Hades of the underworld cannot control Mars, let alone the impermanence of black and white. The mortal world referred to in the fairy world only refers to the earth. Yama of the underworld still only cares about China, and he can't control foreign countries. There are other death gods in other gods abroad, let alone Mars. The earth is a plane that has been opened up, but Mars is an unopened land of chaos.

The soul is a spirit body, a mass of qi, if there is no ghost to take care of it, it will be easily blown away. Therefore, Chinese people who died in foreign countries, those who died on Mars, will never have an afterlife. Foreign gods of death regard the souls of their own countries as ants, and the souls of foreign countries as farts.

But Fatty and Da Banya are both beginners in cultivating immortals, they don't know these knowledge about cultivating immortals at all, so they are easy to believe. "It seems that we can only accept the fact that we are dead." The fat man said, "It's a pity that I am a rich second generation in the mortal world, and many of them have not enjoyed it yet."

"Me too, I haven't gotten along with Zhang Qianqian yet, I'm so sad!" Da Banya said.

"In addition, I still miss my parents. Although they are usually very strict with me, when I think about it now, I realize that they are all for my own good and have never had any selfish intentions." The fat man said sadly, "Give me food, give me food. Wear them, give me money, but I never gave them anything in return."

"I'm also reluctant to leave my dad. Although he usually trained me strictly and made me suffer a lot, he made me much better than other classmates. He gave me the greatest wealth in life." Da Banya said sadly , "I don't know how sad he will be when he knows I'm dead."

"You only remember your parents when you're dead. What did you do long ago?" Hei Wuchang sneered, "Now that your lifespan is over, all mortal things have turned to dust. Have money."

"We know that money cannot be taken away after death," said the fat man.

"However, you can give me the money." Xiao Fei said, "I have a bank card here, and transfer all the pocket money you usually save to me."

"Transfer money to you?" Fatty and Materia immediately became vigilant. They have encountered many telecom frauds before, and they used various reasons to make them transfer money. However, this is the first time that Black and White Impermanence has allowed them to transfer money.

"Anyway, you're already dead, so you can't take the money to the Underworld, what's the matter with transferring the money to me?" Hei Wuchang said.

"I heard that black and white impermanence is an earth immortal, and you want money from the mortal world?" the fat man asked.

"Why do I feel like I have encountered a liar?" Da Banya said.

"You don't know this. Although the underworld cannot use mortal money, it won't be of much use to me if I ask for it. But as long as it is money, it will be useful." Hei Wuchang said very annoyedly: "Our earth fairy You can use this money to bribe mortals and let them build temples and reshape golden bodies for us... In short, I can’t explain to you, your cultivation level is too low. I don’t bother to explain to you, just transfer the money to me. "

"Okay then, but what good will it do us to transfer the money to you?" the fat man asked.

"How dare you bargain with me, Great Immortal Heiwuchang!?" Heiwuchang said angrily.

"Although Hei Daxian is high above you, we can't give you money for free. If we want to give it, we have to ask for some benefits." The fat man said in an unusually bachelor way, "Anyway, we are all dead, so we are not afraid of pain?"

"Really?" Hei Wuchang sneered, "I will let you know now what will happen to you if you offend the Immortal."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the iron chain and whipped him hard. "Crack!" A bloodstain appeared on Fatty's body, and he yelled out in pain.

However, Heiwuchang still didn't stop, whip after whip continued to beat him. The fat man rolled all over the floor, begging for mercy, "Hei Daxian, spare me, spare me!"

"You're dead now, so what's your life, your soul is the only thing you've been beaten!" Hei Wuchang sneered. He continued to fight, but he cursed secretly in his heart: "You fat man, I don't know how many times you scolded Fei Shao me as a bastard, saying that I don't come to save you, that's how I end up scolding me!"

Poor fat man, he didn't know why he was beaten.

"Hey, fat man, do you know pain?" Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Dabanya's eyes, "Doesn't it mean that the soul doesn't know pain? Could it be that the two of us are not dead?"

"No way?" Fatty also stopped screaming and said.

"Are you all dreaming?" Hei Wuchang said, "It doesn't hurt for ordinary people to beat you after death, but I am an immortal, so of course it hurts to beat you. Otherwise, why did the underworld set up eighteen levels of hell? Simply put , the soul is immune to physical attacks, but the damage it receives from magical attacks will be doubled."

"Okay, okay, Shangxian, I know I was wrong, please don't hit me." The fat man continued to beg for mercy.

"Then will you still transfer the money to me?" Hei Wuchang said.

"Transfer, transfer!" The fat man hurriedly agreed.

"Well, for the sake of money, I will spare you for the time being." Xiao Fei's Heiwuchang saw that the punishment he received was enough, so he stopped beating. After finishing speaking, he took out a bank card and handed it to the fat man, and asked casually, "How much is in your bank card?"

"I'll tell the Hei Shangxian that I have a total of half a million in my bank card," the fat man said.

"There is so much private money!" Xiao Fei was shocked in his heart, and then cursed secretly: "I hate this guy, he always cries poor in front of me. I believe everything. I really don’t know how much he has hidden until the last moment.”

The fat man took Xiao Fei's bank card and took out his mobile phone, ready to transfer money. After turning on the mobile phone, I found that the mobile phone cannot connect to the Internet: "Hei Shangxian, I can't transfer the account, there is no signal on Mars!"

"I forgot about this." Xiao Fei's incarnation of Hei Wuchang said cursingly, "The hateful China Mobile didn't do business on Mars!"

After finishing speaking, he had no choice but to withdraw the bank card.

Seeing this, Da Banya heaved a long sigh of relief: My pocket money of 10,000 yuan was saved. Hey, no! I'm dead now, what's the use of keeping my pocket money?

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