Lin Mu only looked at the old man in front of him with some doubts.
He didn't care much about Jiu Lao's life and death, he simply didn't want the preliminary preparations he had been busy with for a long time to be in vain.
That would be really sad.
"Don't worry, I still have some spare energy!"
Jiu Lao's cold voice came simultaneously.
He looked at Dingshan with some hatred.
If he hasn't realized that Dingshan was restrained by him on purpose before, then he can just die.
As for his purpose of doing this, it seems that it is to show the enemy's weakness so that he can take advantage of the opportunity to turn defeat into victory.
I have to say, this trick works very well.
If it weren't for the trees, Mr. Jiu would really be in trouble today.
With his backhand, Jiu Lao grabbed a ball of flame in his hand. After overturning the surrounding stage and demolishing it, Jiu Lao used the flame in his hand to illuminate all directions.
But I saw villagers hanging randomly on a tree made of wood.
The rope passed through people's armpits and hung in mid-air. Their heads, hands and feet were perpendicular to the ground, and they looked as if they had really hanged themselves.
Jiang Qi looked at the scene in front of him and was almost frightened to death.
After discovering the secret, he breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he also discovered Gu Qishan and other members of the archaeological team on this big tree.
Sure enough, none of them ran away.
In the center of the tree branch, there was a depression. Dabao was lying in it with his arms and legs spread out, and it was unclear whether he was dead or alive.
After letting everyone see the scene in front of them clearly, Jiu Laocai continued: "The transaction continues."
"I need money from the three ghosts. They can live if I get it, otherwise they will all die!"
Jiu Lao's voice was low and even more decisive.
His previous patience was exhausted by Jiang Qi and Dingshan's calculations again and again. Now he is on the verge of going berserk, and he doesn't know when he will lose control.
Seeing Mr. Jiu's serious madness, Jiang Qi didn't try to be clever this time.
If he provokes the other party again, the consequences may be unpredictable.
With the three ghost money in hand, Jiang Qi weighed it again and again and decided to exchange.
After all, human life matters!
It's just that Ding Hai is a little unhappy.
"That's three ghost coins. It's the last key to finding the Xiwang's treasure. Once you give it to him, the consequences are unpredictable."
"More people could die!"
Ding Hai's voice was low and he emphasized over and over again.
"I know!"
Jiang Qi responded calmly.
"But the real problem is that if we don't give them, the hundreds of people in Xiwang Village will die now, and no one will have time to rescue them."
"Yes, although it may cause a greater crisis, we still have time and opportunity to prevent it."
"If hundreds of lives are lost just because of an illusory possibility, I can't make this decision!"
Jiang Qi said helplessly.
Although he had previously learned the truth about the Xiwang Treasure from Li Zicheng and learned that the so-called Xiwang Treasure contained what Jiu Lao had been pursuing for hundreds of years, even so, he decided to give the other party three ghosts first money.
Again, saving people is important.
After all, Jiang Qi couldn't bear to be cruel and helplessly watched so many people die.
Ding Hai didn't know how to refute Jiang Qi's words. Seeing this, Lin Guoer started from Lin Muzhi, preparing to start a wave of sowing discord.
"Elder Lin, do you know who this Mr. Jiu next to you is? He has lived for three hundred years. We worked together to capture him and send him to the Taoist master. If we ask him about the secret of his immortality, the Taoist master will definitely There is a reward for every reward.”
Lin Mu only watched Lin Guoer's passionate speech, but he only said this sentence at the end.
"I know!"
Lin Guoer's voice stopped suddenly, and after a long while she continued: "You know? What do you know?"
Lin Guoer didn't quite understand what he was talking about.
Lin Mu only adjusted his glasses at this time and said the next words in the most skillful and free manner.
"I said I know Mr. Jiu has lived for three hundred years!"
"After all, his life after life was all dependent on the guidance of our Taiping Dao. During this period, he went through many twists and turns and paid a heavy price."
Lin Guoer was completely dumbfounded. She didn't expect that the real supporter behind Mr. Jiu was Taiping Dao.
But now that Lin Mu only revealed the truth, Lin Guoer felt that it was natural.
After all, it is the Taiping Road!
"Why don't I know anything about this!"
Lin Guoer asked this question in confusion. Of course, she was ridiculed by Lin Mujie as soon as she opened her mouth.
"Why do you want to know?"
"You are just a promising disciple of Taiping Dao. You don't even hold an important position in the sect. Besides the Taoist master, only a few great teachers know about such confidential matters."
"Each generation has one person who is responsible for bringing Mr. Jiu back to his throne. The person in charge of this generation is me, so I know everything."
"I know Mr. Jiu's true identity, and I also know how he has lived from life to life until now, and I also know what he wants to do."
Lin Muzhi's words were like knives, piercing into Lin Guoer's heart over and over again, revealing his strong confidence both inside and outside of his words.
Looking at the thousands of evil sects and demonic paths in the world, none of them are related to the Taiping Path.
"Of course you don't need to know any of this! After all, you are just a mere disciple, and a disciple who rebels and will be hunted down at any time. So when you think about it, you don't need to know!"
Lin Mu's harsh words finally made Lin Guoer refute.
"I think you don't need to say this last sentence."
"What I do is my business. Even if I die in the end, it is my choice."
Lin Guoer said stubbornly.
Since leaving Taiping Road, she has never thought about going back.
Even if it means death.
Listening to Lin Guoer's words, Lin Mu was silent for a moment before saying again: "You should thank the Taoist Master. If the Taoist Master hadn't bothered to pursue your apostasy, you would have died so many times by now."
"Also, since you have decided to apostatize and live an ordinary life, it is better not to get involved in some things."
"You guys have to reminisce about old times. You'll have plenty of time later. Now give me the three ghost money."
Seeing that the two of them were talking endlessly, Jiu Lao interrupted their conversation impatiently.
Lin Guoer decisively chose to shut up.
Jiang Qi hesitated again and threw the three ghost money directly to Mr. Jiu.
When Jiang Qi was letting go of the three copper coins, he heard Li Zicheng's roar again.
"Idiot, those who want to achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters. Don't you even understand this?"
Li Zicheng lectured Jiang Qi in his ears as if he hated iron.
The sound quickly drifted away. Jiang Qi was unmoved and even subconsciously picked his ears.
He still had something to say, but poor Li Chuangwang did too many big things and forgot that his so-called big things were all made up of small things.
But in this case, Li Zicheng can only implement the plan he mentioned before, right?
(End of chapter)
