The System Exploded And I Became The System

"Three defensive martial arts!" Ning Buxiu was shocked when he saw these things manifested by the system.

This is his biggest shortcoming now!

When I fought that monster just now, if I had defensive martial arts, I wouldn't have ended up injured.

However, in order to tear apart the false Buddha body on that guy's body and reveal the real body inside, paving the way for the other party to see his ugly face later, he had to fight hand-to-hand.

Fortunately, "Golden Blood Ox King Jin" has some defensive capabilities, otherwise even if Ning Buxiu knew that close combat could reveal the opponent's true identity, he would not do it.

Now there are three more defensive martial arts in an instant.

And the level is not low!

After getting started with cultivation and reaching perfection in fusion and upgrade, his strength will inevitably skyrocket!

Looking at the ghost relics with Yin Qi still left in his hand, Ning Buxi did not waste it: "System, Yin Qi is used to update the mobile bank."

Listening to the host's words, the software Palm Bank appeared in front of Ye Tian.

There are now more than 300,000 Internet users in the world. In Ye Tian's eyes, these people are not worth mentioning in terms of wealth or quantity.

The only function is to build a reputation on the Internet based on the people of these five cities and lay the foundation for future expansion.

Then this update needs to make everyone even more inseparable from the Internet.

"Ding~ Congratulations on the host update, you can get interest, lend, and scan QR codes."

Interest rates, loans, and transfers by scanning QR codes, the moment these things appear, they will surely set off a craze, arouse the praise of countless people, and bring convenience to countless people.

And people in this world will be bound to palm banks for generations without knowing it.

After all...it is already something that has been practiced.

"Huh~ Is this telling me that it's time to start harvesting wealth?" Ning Buxiu breathed a little faster after seeing these system updates.

…

The night is getting dark.

Wufang City.

Yao family.

A small family with a population of no more than a dozen people.

It was once a subsidiary of the Lan family, a second-rate family in Wufang City. Later, the Lan family experienced a strange suicide incident, and the Yao family immediately separated from the Lan family.

With the money from the sale of the Lan family, he ran two markets in Wufang City and lived a fairly comfortable life.

Generally speaking.

This kind of small family has no enemies, a small business, and no competitors.

The days should continue normally.

But tonight.

A thick darkness filled the Yao family!

As the darkness disappeared, more than 20 members of the Yao family, including servants, all stared and died with extreme fear!

These people either hold sharp objects in their hands and pierce their hearts and chests.

Either jump into the well and drown yourself!

There are also several hanged people hanging from the rafters!

It was all an act of suicide, exactly the same as the destruction of the Wang family discovered this morning!

The action was suicide, but no one would think it was suicide!

Because it was too quiet and it was still late at night.

No one around the Yao family has noticed that such a horrible thing happened inside the locked family.

"Tap~tap~tap..."

A slow footsteps suddenly appeared in the family courtyard.

When the visitor saw the sight of the dead in front of him, a voice emerged from his mouth: "Amitabha..."

This person is actually the monk who directly demanded one month's wages from the little monkey on the street!

Looking at the situation in front of him, the monk grinned silently: "With this method, you are indeed in this city. It seems that the poor monk has not come to the wrong place."

As he spoke, the monk slowly walked towards the nearest corpse.

"Amitabha, thank you so much for your alms. This poor monk will accept the money." The monk bent slightly.

As if he had already sensed the whereabouts of the money, the old monk took out a few taels of silver from the clothes of the corpse in front of him.

Putting the silver into the golden bowl in his hand, the monk continued to look at the next person and repeated the act of collecting money.

It seems that in his eyes, money is Dharma!

After a moment of burning incense, the monk shook the golden bowl in his hand.

The money that was originally put in one by one seemed to have gone to another dimension and disappeared!

"Amitabha, all donors, have a safe journey." The monk saluted and bowed.

However, after a moment, his movements paused slightly.

"Wow~"

In the quiet courtyard, the prayer beads in the old monk's hand broke directly!

The connected black beads were like heavy rain, hitting the ground at the same time, making a clanging sound!

The sound of the beads falling to the ground was particularly clear in the quiet courtyard.

When the old monk saw this scene, he couldn't help but frown: "Dead?"

The old monk stood there for a long time, holding a Zen staff and clasping his hands together: "Amitabha..."

"A demon with one pattern died in such an inexplicable way. It seems that this Five Directions City is far from being as simple as it seems on the surface."

With a murmur, the old monk's expression showed a little solemnity. He looked down at the beads rolling away into the dark shadows on the ground and shook his head slightly: "Without you, junior brother, how can I find that guy alone?"

"What a disaster..."

The next day.

In Wufang City, countless people picked up their mobile phones as soon as they woke up and checked Ye Ning's Weibo.

And in a servant's room of the Ning family, the little monkey suddenly woke up!

The first thing I did after waking up was groping around on my body.

"Money! Where is my money?!" The little monkey kept rummaging around on his body.

"Didn't you give your money to that weird monk yesterday?" On the single bed next to the little monkey, the coworker who accompanied him back yesterday yawned.

And his words instantly reminded the little monkey of what happened last night.

"Why do you ask me to give it to that weird monk! That monk is a demon monk! He directly asked me to give him all my money!" The little monkey thought of what happened last night, his face full of sorrow and despair: "That's my month's money." Wage! There’s nothing left like this!”

While howling in pain, the little monkey seemed to have thought of something and looked at the worker next to him: "Where is your wages? Was it also taken away by the demon monk?!"

"Me? I didn't bring any money with me last night." The worker shrugged: "Didn't the shopkeeper say that all the money was transferred to my mobile phone?"

Speaking of this, the coworker looked a bit gloating: "If you didn't bring any cash with you last night, the monster might not be able to steal your money. He told you to put the money on your mobile phone so that you can go to Ning's Bank to get it at any time. , and you don’t have to worry about your money being robbed or stolen, how nice it is.”

"This...this is impossible!" Little Monkey originally thought that the co-workers had the same experience as him.

If that were the case, he would feel better.

But now, the other party didn't lose a penny, which he couldn't accept.

"The Palm Bank is a scam. You definitely won't be able to withdraw the money. That's a trap set by the Ning family. You don't even know this?!" the little monkey yelled paranoid.

"Who said it was a lie? You've never used it yourself, so you're saying no?" The worker was a little unhappy.