Fantasy World Transmigration Chapter 124: I will report good and evil, but hide the corpses and evil people
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Chen Ang said such cruel words so easily, and even made Joe 4 terrified. His mind was blank for a few moments. After the silver fire above his head reflected the shadow of Chen Ang in front of him, he suddenly recovered. There was only one thought in my heart: "This is the real devil!" I just wanted to get out of my feet and fled away. When the thought rose, he was dispelled.
"If you change your wealth and hide your name, you might not be found by that enemy, but what is the point of being so alive and alive? Such a true devil must have real skills. If you miss this opportunity, my family will be rich and wealthy, and even the whole family. Life will be lost in one day! Would n’t it smell, no poison, no husband! "
Qiao Si's mind turned to some unknown thoughts in an instant, and finally he relied on the fierceness of a bone to get his heart down.
I do n’t do anything at all, I just gritted my teeth and said: "Senior Master, Qiaomou is willing to give up most of his family ’s wealth. In the future, he will continue to worship every year. Qiao ’s family is also a large household in Jindi. Big pearls, beautiful jade in the northwest, rare birds and beasts, what the fairy master wants, Qiao must find it for the fairy master ... even if they are virgins and virgins, the population is not a problem. "
Chen Ang just sneered: "My conditions have already been said!"
Qiao Sizai tapped again: "Fairy Master, Qiao can't be such an unfilial man! I am willing to pay a million dollars, why should the Fairy Master demand?"
Chen Ang said: "Naturally is to make you ask for trouble and find your own way!" But he can't say this in his mouth, just a faint smile, and asked: "The worldly things you said are the most important to me. Pick up valuable things. "Let's shake off the overseas property from the sleeve, gold and jade, pearls and precious stones poured down, and Qiao Si's body was buried.
Qiao Si looked at the cat's eye gems around him, countless golden beads and jades, and the sound of the urn in his brain suddenly lost his voice. When he looked at Chen Ang, there was a deep, fearful and awesome look, only listening Chen Ang sneered: "If it weren't for your perseverance, you know how to seize the fate. Even if you are rich and enemies, you still don't want to see me. Your so-called family wealth and I are just dung-like goods, and you want more?"
In these words, Qiao Si originally believed unbelievable. In Qiao Si ’s eyes, even a fairy can buy it through money. It ’s not that he is arrogant, but that it is the case of a businessman who sees his temperament. , How to pay such a terrible price?
But among so many golden jades, Qiao Si really could n’t tell the difference. He really knew how luxurious the monk ’s wealth was, and he did n’t dare to have a trace of superiority in his heart. He only cheapened himself into the mud. He lowered his eyebrows and begged: "Xianchang, you also need to cultivate soul and flesh for cultivation of magical treasures. Although the family of Qiao is small and meager, a small number of people can still find it for you. Qiao is willing to make horses for Xianchang Please help me this time, don't embarrass Qiaomou! "
Chen Ang is even more indifferent after listening to his eyes. He looks like a dead man and asks: "With my power, I want you to be a cow and a horse, even if you let you kill your whole family. Things, why trade with you? "
Qiao Si stunned: "This ..."
Chen Ang sneered: "Can you persecute others and plunder the population, can I not persecute you and plunder your family? Why do you want to trade with you?" He looked at Qiao Si's face with fear, panic, and sorrow, Anger flashed through countless times, and then he said interestingly: "What is the difference between you in a family's eyes and the beggars on the street and the slaves who let you live and kill? Why can you use them for the safety of your family? ? "
"Maybe you think your life is more valuable than them, but remember, in my eyes you are all the same, I make you willing to offer your own, you can never replace others. This is what I and I The reason for your trading, my monks, have always been fair traders, saying that trading with your soul, even if you exchange for 10,000 souls of others, is absolutely impossible, you know? "
Qiao Si listened to Chen Ang saying that no matter how resentful he was, he knew there was no other way. When I wanted to say something to Chen Ang, I saw him sitting on the divine platform with his eyes closed. Obviously he did n’t want to speak anymore, so he had to pick up the white bone statue and wrap it in his arms. He asked carefully: "The condition of the fairy master, I The answer is, just what is the taboo of this golem, please tell the fairy master. "
Chen Ang's eyes were half-closed and he replied casually: "This magical energy is quite effective in addition to manipulating zombies to defeat enemies. If you use your family's blood to support you, you will be able to bless you fortune and peace. And The zombies refined with this golem must be your blood relatives. The closer you are, the better. Because zombies will become mad if they **** blood, and after killing your enemies, everyone except the blood relatives will **** up the blood. Dangerous. "
Qiao Si is asking: "If this zombie is too weak, how can it be better than my enemy?"
"Although the zombie is quick, but it is also a murderous thing. It is not enough to wait for hundreds of big men to kill it. If it is a third-rate leftist, it will certainly be no match for it. But if you are a more powerful character, then you have to die. The power of zombies is about five. Among them, if the corpses in the grave decayed bones, it is the most inferior skeleton. If the feng shui is good, it is a well-preserved wet corpse, then it will be turned into a walking corpse, with infinite strength and invulnerability. It's second class. "
"If the fresh corpse was killed, if there is no resentment, it will produce white hair, but it is white stiff, which is more powerful than the walking dead, and it is ranked third. Some magicians ca n’t escape it and kill it. But One thing you must remember is that the zombie must not be allowed to **** the blood of his blood relatives, otherwise it will be fiercely hairy, and its white hair will disappear, and red hair will grow, which is ten times more dangerous. "
Chen Ang explained to him one by one, but he did n’t mention whether the red-haired zombie could be driven by the white bone god. Qiao Si originally wanted to ask, seeing Chen Ang as if he laughed and laughed, he understood that, the devil seemed to remind him, in fact When he was agitated, he was afraid that it was the zombies he had worked hard for, let him use his own population to make corpses for himself.
Qiao Si secretly said: "This devil is so vicious, he doesn't look at the wealth and money in his eyes, he just wants to threaten me with the danger of my family and let me help him to sacrifice a powerful zombie." He thought he had squeezed Chen Ang's thoughts and stopped asking. He secretly settled his cruelty, thanking him again and leaving.
After he left for a few miles, Chen Ang sighed, "Yeah! I seem to have forgotten to tell him that this white-boned idol can only imprison white-haired zombies. If he **** blood from blood relatives, madness will be uncontrollable. It's imperative to **** up his whole family ... Alas! It is he who refuses to ask me, no wonder I. "
As for the bone-boned goddess that Qiao Si took away, it was a kind of powerful vajra bone-boned demon invited by the gods. As long as Chen Ang has an idea, a hundred Wang Ming can kill, but Chen Ang just wants Pit dead Joe IV, naturally will not tell him so much.
There, Qiao Si tentatively figured out the white bone statue that was whiter and finer than the best ivory, and thought to his heart: "My grandfather has n’t made a fortune yet. Where is the feng shui treasure, and the former ancestral grave I do n’t have any traces, saying that I have to grieve my father! ”The guard next to him suddenly interrupted his thoughts and asked:“ Master, it ’s so evil to meet this Taoist today, do you want to tell the old man? ”
Qiao Si waved his hand and said: "Don't tell me the old man, my brother seems to have a son, how old is this year?"