The Lame Daoist Priest: The 325th section, who is the profiteer?
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"Idiot! Keep it quiet!" The old liar whispered: "Today is too late. Find a place to rest and play tomorrow."
"Oh." I said yes, and the old liar took me to a hotel, and we checked in.
I opened a standard room with two beds in it. I stood at the window and looked at the soul walking below and asked: "Master, when we sleep, there will be no ghosts coming in, right?"
"No." The old liar said, "This room is made of special materials, and the soul cannot enter through the wall."
I nodded: "Then, mental power can't pass through the wall?"
The old liar said: "Your mental power can't penetrate the wall, but mine can. But it's best not to do this. It is very impolite and easy to cause a fight. In the Netherworld, the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon Local, still pay attention, lest you lose your life for no reason."
"I see, Master, but I still have a question, don't these souls go to reincarnation?"
The old liar played with flames and said: "These souls, many of them are related households, so they are not in a hurry to reincarnate. After the family members die, they will reincarnate together."
"So many related households?!" I asked in astonishment: "I reborn together, can I be a husband and wife in my next life?"
The old liar said: "How is it possible, do you think it is as nonsense as the myth says? But reincarnation together, you can be twins or twins, but this kind of opportunity is not many, because there are fewer dragons and phoenixes, so most of the relationship The household has waited for a long time and has not reborn."
I sighed: "It's quite complicated. Then, isn't it the soul of the householder?"
"Most of them were reborn and turned into animals. It may be mice, chickens, ducks, or something. It's not a related household, and I still want to be a human in the next life. Unless I'm lucky, the chances are very slim. You have also seen that, countless years later, There are too many households in Netherworld. Oh, yes, if it is not a household, but ordinary souls, they cannot come to this kind of city. The range of activities of ordinary souls is limited and they can only stay in the'Reincarnation City'."
I have gained knowledge, and the old liar knows a lot. Looking at the many souls downstairs, I said: "If Zhou Chengwen and Gao Yu come, I guess they will consume a lot of souls."
"Swallowing the soul is a big problem. The Netherworld has regulations. The first is to prohibit the swallowing of the soul in any form. If you offend, no matter how powerful you are, you will be arrested and the soul will be broken up."
"Catch it? Who catches it?" I asked suspiciously.
The old liar said solemnly: "Little Dragon, Netherworld has a mixture of dragons and snakes and has many forces, but in fact, Netherworld has a master, that is, the supreme ruler. He is very mysterious, no one knows his name, and No one knows his looks, and no one knows his strength. He has many powerful subordinates, and each of them has a black hexagram mark slowly rotating on their foreheads. The folks call it the hexagram judge, or the judge for short, if You have violated Nether's regulations, no matter how strong you are, you will be arrested by the judge! Without exception!"
"Are you better than you, Master?"
The old liar shook his head and said: "I haven't seen it either. I also listened to what others said, but it is true in all likelihood, because the judges rarely appear. Even if they do, all those who have seen them will die. Up."
"So exaggerated?"
"It’s not an exaggeration. They uphold Nether’s regulations and play a deterrent effect. Otherwise, wouldn’t Nether be in chaos? They are only responsible for enforcing the regulations, but basically they won’t take care of other things, such as the large and small forces in various places. As long as the regulations are not violated, the judge will not interfere."
I nodded: "Then we go to kick the hall will not attract the attention of the judge, right? It doesn't matter, as long as the soul is not destroyed, it will be fine."
"Huh? Then I killed three souls a while ago. There will be no problems, right?"
"It's okay, as long as you don't destroy other people's souls in the city. Outside, nobody cares."
I lay on the bed with pillows in my hands and said, "Master, I still think the legend of the judge is a bit unreliable. After all, you have never seen a real person."
"Don’t think about the useless things. It’s more important to improve your strength than anything else. You have to go to bed as a teacher, and you should rest early. Don’t practice invisibility at night, and don’t extend your mental power to the next room... …"
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The next morning, seven o'clock.
The old liar finally woke up. He saw me standing in front of the window and sighed: "Young people have good physical strength. They have tossed up so early. Unlike me, I have a lot of old bones and lack of sleep. "
I said in my heart that you are dead, Master, now you are a dead person, how old can you pretend to be? What are you still sleeping? Besides, your mental and physical abilities are far better than mine, and it is estimated that you will not get tired if you don't sleep for a month. But I still smiled and said: "Master, you will really enjoy life."
"Well. Xiaolong, have you learned the language of the ghost? After we go out, we can no longer talk in Chinese."
"Going back to Master, I have learned 80 to 90%. I have learned all common languages. Normal communication shouldn't be a problem."
The old liar said with satisfaction: "That's good, pack up, get ready to go, and take you to the gym for the teacher!"
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The old liar took me to a beautiful building. The plaque of the shop reads in ghost language: Demon Pill Exchange.
This shop is quite large, with a total of three floors, covering an estimated area of more than 1,000 square meters, with a large number of customers, and all kinds of demon pills are placed on the counter.
I was about to release my mental power to investigate, but I was knocked back by the old liar with mental power. He whispered, "I told you, don’t let your mental power out indiscriminately. You didn’t find it all the way. No one uses mental power to probe you? Experts hate being probed with mental power."
"Good master. Then we start to smash?"
"Fart!" the old liar scolded.
I said innocently: "Master, you said you were going to kick the gym, why don't you stop it now?"
"Stupid! We want to kick the hall in a civilized way!" As he said, the old liar took me to the third floor. When I was about to enter the third floor, I was stopped by a big waisted man. The man said, "I want to go. On the third floor, you must have a demon pill of level three or higher, or 10 million currency in circulation."
The old liar took out a demon pill and shook it, and the man let us into the third floor.
The third floor is very quiet, unlike the two counters below. There is only one counter. There is a middle-aged man sitting inside the counter with his legs folded on the counter. After hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his head. Come.
After seeing the old liar, he jumped up on the spot: "Niu Jintao! You **** still dare to come? Last time you sold me a fake demon pill, it cost me three million yuan!"
Fake demon pill? Can the demon pill fake it? Talent! Secretly praised in my heart.
The old liar is also not to be outdone: "Just because of three million, you found someone to chase me down for half a year! Besides, I said at the beginning that I will return it to you when I have money, but you **** doesn't believe it at all. Caused me to live in hiding for half a year!!"
"Hmph, I am not looking for you, but you delivered it yourself!"
The old liar threw a demon pill over and said: "One yard is one yard. This is a four-level demon pill, with a market price of 3 million. I, Niu Jintao, said that I would pay it back, and I will pay it back. Dan returned it to you. Now it’s time to count you sending someone to chase down my old account for half a year. Do you do it yourself or let your subordinates do it together?"
The middle-aged man looked at the demon pill carefully and said, "This time the demon pill is real, so you have credit. I am not a stingy person. In this way, you and me will fight and win. If you don’t, I’m not going to forget the previous account. If you can’t win, you have to compensate me for a fourth-level demon pill. It cost a lot of money to hire someone to hunt you down."
"No, no, no." The old liar shook his fingers and said, "You sent someone to chase me for half a year. I was frightened, so you should compensate me for my mental damage. Let's make a bet if you If I win, I will give you two more demon pills. For the same reason, if I win, you will also give me two fourth-level demon pills as a mental loss fee."
The middle-aged man thought for a while and asked: "What bet?"
The old liar pulled me over and said, "This stupid boy is my apprentice Jacky Cheung. You can use the'smart detection glasses' to take a look. You can take a look at it with the'smart detection glasses'. Believe it or not he can play A cultivator who has passed the eighth level?"
The middle-aged man took out a pair of glasses from the space ring, put it on his eyes, looked at me up and down, then touched his chin for more than ten seconds and said: "I don’t have a cultivator of the eighth level, but my son Now the seventh and eighth dans, the seventh and eighth dans and the eighth dan are only two dans away. How about letting my son fight him a game?
"Two dans short? You said it nicely, 8th and 7th grades. This has been skipped. Only three 8th and 1st cultivators can tie with one 7th and 9th dan cultivator." The old liar said. No, we will suffer too much.
The middle-aged man smiled like a profiteer: "Don't worry! My son is weak! You have to believe me! I always pay attention to integrity in business and never tell lies."
The old liar thought for a while, and asked a little embarrassed: "Your son is really weak?"
"Of course!" the middle-aged man promised, patting his chest.
The old liar thought for a while, and finally said: "Well, I will believe you once, but I suggest that they go to the duel to compete."
"Duel field?" The middle-aged man was a little surprised: "In the case of a duel field, if you have to sign a contract before the duel, even if one of the parties dies in the duel field, the other party cannot seek revenge. Are you sure you want to do this?" /
The old liar sighed: "This is more formal."
The middle-aged man was afraid that the old liar would go back, and said quickly: "Okay, just as you say! I will call my son now, and we will go to the duel immediately!"
The middle-aged man went to call his son. After the old liar and I walked outside, the old liar showed a more profitable smile and whispered: "Little dragon, his son is only 7th and 8th grade. I believe you can Get him done! Do you know why I proposed to fight in the duel? Because the duel can be a killer! Then you will pretend to kill his son, and then I will take the opportunity to threaten the old bastard! He chased me for half a year and won’t let him. How can I get some blood?"
I said silently: "Master, your wishful thinking is too good, but if I can't beat his son, what should you do if you are threatened by others..."
(Today is too late, I am sleepy, so I owe the next chapter yesterday and I will fill it up tomorrow, I hope everyone understands~)