"What, is there a problem? Can you do it?" The man's legs shook more and more.
"You can do it. I just want to be my own boss." Mao Sandao took the soul bottle and stood up, "Follow me!"
He just wanted to finish the soul-collecting work quickly and send this annoying "uncle" away.
"Where are you going?" The man put down his feet and asked quickly.
"Change to a hidden place." Mao Sandao opened the passage door.
Seeing the darkness inside the door, the man felt a little panicked. He clenched his fist and shook it in front of his chest:
"I'm warning you, if...if you dare to lie to me, I will definitely destroy your store."
Mao Sandao sneered. It was as if he heard a joke just now, and as if he smelled a fart. It was smelly and disgusting. He sneered and said: "If you want to be the boss, come with me."
The man hesitated for a moment, then stood up from the chair. Although he was uneasy, he still followed Mao Sandao.
Mao Sandao looked down upon the man.
The dream that one would rather exchange one's soul for than work hard for, in Mao Sandao's opinion, is all nonsense!
"I said, it's dark here. Where are you taking me?"
The man followed Mao Sandao, looking at the strange passage, especially the dim and dancing candlelight, which was as restless as a will-o'-the-wisp, and his whole body began to tense up involuntarily.
"I'm talking to you, you're mute?"
Mao San said nothing, but the man was beating a drum in his heart.
Could this be a black shop selling human organs?
The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt, and his feet stopped inadvertently.
"Don't worry, I won't hurt you!" Mao Sandao didn't want to say another word to this man, but it was obvious that he stopped and was a little impatient.
"If you want to realize your dream quickly, just follow me."
The man stood in the middle of the stone steps, hesitant.
This place was too mysterious. Looking at the iron gate at the end, he didn't know what was inside.
"What, are you scared?" Mao Sandao looked at him contemptuously.
The man took a deep breath and raised his head: "Afraid? I'm scared of nothing! Young...young master, I've grown up so big and I still don't know how to write the word "fearful", so just leave!"
Mao Sandao said nothing and walked to the end of the passage.
Thumb thump...!
He opened the iron door and walked in first.
Furball probably didn't follow because he was afraid.
As usual, Mao Sandao placed the three candles in a tripod position in the center of the secret room.
The man walked into the secret room as if facing an abyss.
When he saw the scene in the secret room, he became even more uneasy.
This place was completely different from what he imagined.
The flickering candlelight around him exuded an eerie aura.
The candlesticks supporting the candles seemed to him like steel forks that were carefully pierced, making the hairs on his body stand on end.
In the middle is a set of entirely black sofas.
The entire secret room was very empty.
Moreover, the atmosphere was extremely oppressive, and he felt a little out of breath.
He wanted to escape, but he didn't want to stay here for a moment.
"I...I won't change anymore!"
The man quickly returned to the entrance of the passage.
By the time Mao Sandao reacted, the man was only a few steps away from the entrance of the passage.
"He can't run away!"
Suddenly, a voice sounded in Mao Sandao's ear.
Suddenly, he felt a sharp gust of wind blowing by his ears.
Bang!
Just when the man's footsteps approached the entrance of the passage, the iron door suddenly closed with a loud bang.
The man's body shook almost simultaneously.
He stared at the iron door in fear, feeling a chill rolling down his back.
He didn't see anyone approaching the door, and the door suddenly seemed to be pulled shut by a pair of invisible hands, which made the man's legs instantly weak.
At this moment, my heart seemed to burst!
Weird!
This is his intuitive feeling!
He reached out and pulled the iron door, but it didn't move at all.
The man quickly turned his head to look at Mao Sandao, his eyes becoming fierce at this time.
He thought this must be the fault of the shop owner opposite!
He must not want to go out by himself!
He clenched his fists and slowly walked towards Mao Sandao.
If there was really a problem here, he thought there might be hope of escaping if he gave it a try.
Mao Sandao looked at the man and couldn't help but retreat.
He seemed to smell an extreme aura emanating from the man's body that wanted to eat him alive.
Suddenly, the man paused and stared behind Mao Sandao, his eyes changing from ferocious to extremely frightened.
Mao Sandao felt something was wrong and turned around quickly, only to see the thick black fog above his head like a giant python circling.
Immediately, black mist shot towards the man.
Seeing the black mist coming towards him, the man turned around quickly, clasped his hands in the groove of the iron door, and almost used all his strength to pull the door open.
But the door seemed to be welded shut, and even with the help of one foot, it could not be pulled even half an inch.
Looking at the man, Mao Sandao sneered, and even had a hint of joy.
He has been completely occupied by glitz and materialistic desires.
Moreover, in addition to not knowing how to respect others, he also called his parents "old immortals".
This kind of ungrateful scum should be cast aside and does not deserve anyone's sympathy.
When Doukui came forward, Mao Sandao felt that he had saved a lot of energy.
Although, Mao Sandao didn't think Doukui was helping him, he just didn't want his "prey" to escape.
The black mist tightly wrapped around the man's body like a giant snake wrapping around its prey, and then floated towards the three candles.
"ah!!!"
I don't know if the man was extremely frightened or because his body was in too much pain, so he started screaming.
He struggled desperately, but to no avail.
Finally, he looked at Mao Sandao.
From his eyes, Mao Sandao saw a hint of asking for help from him.
However, Mao Sandao didn't want to do anything for him.
He thought it would be good to teach the man some lessons, and he also knew that Doukui would not kill him.
After a while, the man's face gradually turned pale, and within a few seconds he closed his eyes and seemed to lose consciousness.
The man was placed firmly in the center of the candle by the black mist, and then the black mist dispersed.
"It's your turn!"
Doukui's voice sounded in Mao Sandao's ears.
He raised his hand and placed it on the man's head, calmed down, took out the man's soul and three souls, and put them into the soul bottle.
A few minutes later, the man opened his eyes and walked out of the secret room like a puppet.
"I……"
Mao Sandao did not leave in a hurry, but opened his lips slightly.
"What, is something wrong?"
"I..." After repeated hesitation, Mao Sandao took a deep breath and asked, "Well... I want to know why you suddenly changed your mind?"
"Jiao Maiqi?"
"right."
"I was originally going to kill him, but after thinking about it, I felt that it would be unlike you if you didn't avenge your grandfather. After all, your grandfather was killed by me myself, and it is only natural to avenge my relatives.
Besides, since you have already knelt down and begged me, it means you are really afraid and know you are wrong.
In that case, why should I waste my time killing your friends?
After all, I need you now, and your friends are the biggest trump card in my hand. With them here, I am not afraid of you disobeying me.
If they died so quickly, then this game... wouldn't be fun! "
If it were his previous firecracker personality, after hearing these words, Mao Sandao would definitely retaliate without hesitation.
But now, he is really afraid.
After experiencing the battle between Banyun and Doukui, he did not dare to continue to be "unruly".
"I know you are dissatisfied, but now you have no reason to be dissatisfied.
Don't forget, I don't take you seriously at all, and you are not worthy of my taking you seriously. "
Mao Sandao acquiesced to what Doukui said. How could he be so important to him now?
He felt ridiculous and seemed unable to do anything but endure.
"I'm going up." He tried to relax and slowly walked towards the door, "But I still want to thank you for letting Jiao Maiqi go."
"You rescued Jiao Maiqi, and this is your own credit. Oh, by the way, you have a nice dog, called Maoqiuer, right? It seems to be more obedient than you."
Mao Sandao suddenly looked around the secret room: "Don't touch Furqiu, I just promise to be obedient from now on..."
"This is what a homeowner should say. If you do your own thing well, you are also indirectly protecting your relatives and friends. Do you understand?
Oh, by the way, I’m also protecting your pet, that dog, Furball. "
"Thank you for reminding me, I'm going out first." Mao Sandao squeezed out a few words through his teeth, and then walked towards the passage.
