Chapter 122 Tolls

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In just a moment, the girl's eyes widened with disbelief, and she fell heavily to the ground and became a corpse.

It was her first time out of Qingfeng Village, and she still fantasized about who would compete with them when they came out of Qingfeng Village.

Even in the ancient realm, she didn't take it seriously, only treating it as a great opportunity.

At this point, of the four people who came to Qingfeng Village, only one young man was missing, and the rest... were wiped out.

After finishing dealing with the girl, several people looked at each other warily again. After feeling each other's aura, they went to search for the treasure in a tacit understanding.

Mao Yongan looked at the girl's body and sighed helplessly, feeling a little regretful.

But this is Jianghu, Jianghu has its own rules, and even he needs to abide by them.

This is very realistic.

'Wang Ye' grabbed a hemp rope in his hand, hung it around his waist, and nodded with satisfaction.

Wang Ye, who was pretending to be a ghost, couldn't help but curse secretly when he saw this scene!

I am trying hard to pretend to be a ghost, but the ghost is trying hard to pretend to be me, and the ghost is dressing up more and more like him!

When equipped with a Ghost Sword later, even Wang Ye couldn't tell the difference between the two!

He stood there without moving, secretly controlling Xiao Si, taking a whip and putting away the two chains, and then stood quietly observing everything.

Now that he has a lot of supernatural items, he no longer attaches much importance to these things.

After all, his development path is different from Mao Yongan's. What he needs more is to enhance his own strength.

However, this does not mean that I have given up on these things.

After these guys die, the things will naturally still be theirs, just like the previous building.

But this time, he needed to be careful and not leave people in the corridor before killing them. Now thinking of Lin Nan's missing body, Wang Ye's heart still ached.

The basement was completely wiped out in just three minutes.

Except for a few seats and wooden pillars, everything that can be stored has been put away at this moment.

But everyone maintains the same tacit understanding.

The head hanging by the hemp rope will not be touched, and the coffin will not be touched.

There are no idiots here. These two things are not simple at first glance. They may trigger supernatural events at any time and kill themselves.

Greed should only be done when one's own safety is guaranteed.

Soon, everyone, full of gains, was on guard and ready to leave.

At this time, Wang Ye suddenly moved.

Several people who had been quietly paying attention to Wang Ye suddenly became alert and focused on Wang Ye.

I saw that he was exuding a ghostly aura, and he stiffly opened the bag and placed it on the ground, while he, Xiaosi, and Xiaowu blocked the exit tightly.

The air became somewhat quiet.

Although Wang Ye didn't say a single word from beginning to end, everyone understood what Wang Ye meant.

Tolls!

...

This ghost still understands this trick?

The Buddhist young man's face was a little gloomy, he snorted coldly, took out a monk's robe from the same style bag, and put it on himself.

For a moment, his figure became a little weak, and he rushed towards the exit of the corridor with a confident look in his eyes.

This monk's robe was a gift from his teacher in the Buddhist country. It comes with a hint of space ability, which is his biggest trump card during this trip.

"Is it a space power?"

Feeling the fluctuations emanating from the monk's robe, Wang Ye's eyes lit up.

nice one!

After having this monk's robe, maybe I can pretend to be a Buddhist in the future.

Thinking about it, he gently touched Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu instantly understood what Wang Ye wanted to express, rubbed his bald head, and punched out fiercely.

The young man smiled disdainfully.

This monk's robe of mine is an important thing that can be hidden in the void...

'boom'

As if being hit in the face by an old cow, the young man fell directly to the ground.

His face quickly swelled up and became so swollen!

"Bah, I'm a little too young to play with your fifth master in space!"

"Buddha bastard!"

As he spoke, Xiao Wu stepped on the young man's back again, making a sound of bone cracking.

His spine...

It seems to be broken.

Under the severe pain, the young man let out bursts of screams, which combined with the various torture instruments here made it even more eerie and terrifying.

"Good Buddhists, why don't you keep your hair long?"

Xiao Wu grabbed the young man's hair in dissatisfaction, pulled it slightly, and froze in place for a second.

With almost no effort, the entire hair appeared in his hand.

...

Wang Ye was a little helpless. It seemed that in Xiao Wu's era, there was no such thing as wigs.

After trying to put the wig on his bald head, Xiao Wu smiled with satisfaction!

"That's right. How can I be like those bald donkeys of the Buddhist tribe!"

As he spoke, he kicked the young man on the bald head, pulled off his monk's robe, and put it into Wang Ye's cloth bag.

"You dare to insult my Buddhist country?"

The young man's eyes were full of anger, he raised his head unwillingly, scolded Xiao Wu, and clenched his fists tightly.

"Oh, warrior!"

I don't know why, but looking at the young man's bald head, Xiao Wu became a little irritable, and his heart was filled with disgust.

Then he slapped the young man on the head.

The young man's head exploded like a watermelon, and red and white things were scattered on the ground.

"It's clean."

With a look of relief on Xiao Wu's face, he picked up the young man's cloth bag and stuffed it into Wang Ye's cloth bag. Then he silently returned to stand behind Wang Ye, looking at everyone with threatening eyes.

For a moment, the expression of the somewhat frail middle-aged man changed wildly.

Mao Yongan's expression finally became serious, and he looked at Wang Ye and the others thoughtfully.

Wang Ye was also a little surprised at this time.

Is this Xiaowu really 99% sealed?

This young man from the Buddhist tribe was a bit difficult to deal with even by himself, but he was able to solve it so easily?

I was shocked inside, but there was no trace of it on my face.

Wang Ye's eyes remained distracted, looking at several people silently.

Mao Yongan's playful smile returned to his face at some point and he walked over.

Then with a pained face, he took out two torture instruments from the black backpack, placed them in the bag, and looked at Wang Ye expectantly.

...

This Taoist priest is as picky as ever!

Wang Ye couldn't help complaining in his heart, and a small bronze figure appeared in his hand.

It was the one I picked up from the gangster at the gate of the scavenging city, a low-end version of the sacrificial object for the old monk in the bungalow area.

Seeing the bronze man, Mao Yongan's expression froze, and he glanced at Xiaosi behind Wang Ye, seeming to understand something, and took out a stand-in straw man and threw it into the bag, and at the same time talked with another "Wang Ye" 'Stand far away quietly.

Wang Ye moved away stiffly, leaving a gap for one person.

Mao Yongan followed the gap and entered the corridor, turned back to look at Wang Ye, and left quickly.

But he didn't even say hello to the other 'Wang Ye'.