831 Ink dyeing
"It means harmony and beauty......" Qin Mu was addicted to lying, so he said it casually.
These words sounded familiar, the corners of the gourd monk's mouth twitched, and he said helplessly: "Can you not be blinded?" ”
"Am I blinding you?" Qin Mu asked rhetorically, but this guy talked to the gourd monk for a long time, and didn't pay any attention to the woman who was still kneeling on the ground, as if he hadn't seen it at all.
Qin Mu's attitude was not understood by the gourd monk at all, obviously he had invited everyone out, and now the woman was in trouble, but Qin Mu was there to take care of him, and it seemed that he had no time to pay attention to the woman. The gourd monk also had mixed feelings about this woman, and did not directly help the woman up.
"Get up." After laughing with the gourd monk for a while, Qin Mu said lightly to the woman, his tone was indifferent as if he was a stranger who had never met this woman.
The woman stood up, in the process of standing, maybe because she had been kneeling for too long, she almost fell to the ground, and the gourd monk was about to help her, but after Qin Mu glared at her, she honestly stood aside.
"That's not right...... "The gourd monk glanced at the woman with pity and muttered.
"What's wrong?" Qin Mu couldn't help but ask rhetorically, looked him up and down, snorted coldly, and said nothing.
The woman got up, shook her head slightly at the gourd monk who was about to help her, and glanced at the gourd monk shyly and timidly.
Qin Mu coughed lightly, and then said lightly: "You think clearly, if you want me to help, you will have to pay a certain fee." ”
Qin Mu's mouth had a faint smile on his mouth, which made the gourd monk tremble, how could this be so familiar, it seems that Qin Mu had also said when he quarreled with Bai Sanyan, how could this guy even accept money from dead people?
"Fees...... The ......woman was a little panicked, muttered a few words, looked left and right, and then took out a dark coin from her body, handed it to Qin Mu and said, "I...... That's all I have......"
Not only Qin Mu, but even the gourd monk had a black line on his face.
Qin Mu patted his head, he was also confused, and asked a lonely ghost for a reward......
Qin Mu took the dark coin from the woman's hand, when the dark coin was in Qin Mu's hand, it shone slightly, it didn't look like it was real, the gourd monk swallowed his saliva on the side, of course he knew what the dark coin in the woman's hand meant.
Ordinary people will burn paper money after they die, but those paper money are not the last paper money in the hands of the ghost, when the relatives burn money for the deceased, the deceased ghost will come to collect the money, how much can be received, not to see how much the relatives burned, but to see how sincere the person is, the more sincere, even if you burn one, the other party can receive it, insincerity is that you burn a truck is useless.
The money in this beauty's hands is a little different.
With the rapid development of society, the development of paper money is also becoming more and more renovated, not only the traditional money produced by the Bank of Heaven and Earth, but also the American knife, the pound and other foreign visitors flood the market, but no matter what the appearance of these money, when it is burned out in the hands of the other party, it has become the most traditional money produced by the Bank of Heaven and Earth, which is the most common one in real life, but the denomination is slightly different.
In the underworld, the largest denomination is 10 billion, and the smallest denomination is 1 million, which is equivalent to 1 yuan in the human world, and the denomination of 10 billion looks quite large, which is equivalent to the purchasing power of 1000 yuan in the human world.
However, the dark coin in the woman's hand is slightly different in printing, but it is still a dark coin, this Qin Mu feels that the dark coin has a special mark on the printing, this imprint is made of ghost spirit stone, just like the paper money in the world, there will be a metal wire as an anti-counterfeiting logo, and the dark coin also has a metal wire deposit, this is made of ghost spirit stone.
"Two billion." A string of zeros looked at Qin Mu's eyes dizzy, and after counting for a long time, Qin Mu said with a disgusted face: "It is equivalent to the purchasing power of 200 yuan in the human world, you are really poor enough, but this dark coin looks a little strange......"
"Of course it's weird, because this thing was originally burned with real money." The woman said with a slur.
"Uh......" Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, there are really fools who burn real money as a dark coin, the coins of the human world, in the process of making zuò, add metal anti-counterfeiting, this kind of thing, after the fire, will more or less have a certain impact on the dark coin, and the dark currency seems to be able to change its own appearance.
For example, one day the king of Hades is unhappy, and when he makes his own stygian template, he modifies the pattern slightly, so that the other stygian coins, after seeing such a new stygian coin issued, will automatically develop towards the appearance of the new stygian coin, and gradually assimilate into the same.
"Okay, 200 is 200, let's say, what's your name?" Qin Mu put the dark coin directly into his pocket, and didn't bother to ask where he got this money from such a lonely ghost, oh, by the way, this woman may not be a ghost yet.
"Slave ink." The woman blessed her body and replied respectfully.
"Ink dyeing...... It's very apt. Qin Mu looked the woman up and down and said sincerely.
"The slave family was painted by Mr. with ink, there is no name, after a long time, the ink dye has a consciousness, you can come out of the painting and walk around, look around, but the painting of my husband is gone......" The ink dye began to babble, Qin Mu listened carefully on the side.
"Well, wait a minute, if you want to talk about it from the beginning, do you still have any memory of when Mr. drew you? What was the surroundings like at that time? Qin Mu asked seriously, he didn't have the book equipped with the judge's pen on his body, otherwise this product would definitely be written down, and when it was recorded, he would have a better memory to find the problem, and now, all with his own memory, and Qin Mu's memory is not so clear.
"My memory of that time is very vague, and it seems that my husband drew me in the image of a woman." Ink Ran frowned and recalled.
The gourd monk stared at Mo Ran's face tightly, and when he saw Mo Ran frowning, he couldn't help but sigh: "Even frowning is so beautiful......
Qin Mu was stunned, directly ignored this sentence, and continued to say to Mo Ran: "Judging from the accessories and clothes on your body, that woman should have a very wealthy family, no, it should be said that she is rich and rivals the country, so that gentleman is a painter?" Why wasn't the painting taken away by the rich lady? ”
"No," Mo Dye directly denied: "My husband is just an ordinary person, I remember, that woman was called a princess by my husband, when I was painted, the memory was not so deep, when I was painted, it seems that the memory is much deeper, some things are still remembered when I think about it carefully......"
"Princess?" Qin Mu raised his eyebrows, and he was interested.