Even when facing Long Yin, who saved his life, Shi Hao still had a fierce look on his face.
Just like a dog guarding food.
Long Yin looked as usual when he saw this, and said quietly: "Don't worry, I don't bother to steal other people's things."
"You can just do what you want to do, but please remember one thing. I have only kindness and no hatred towards you. I am not the one who wants to kill you."
"If you really become the king of this world, please take care of me. Thank you."
Tula next to him laughed immediately.
Even Shi Hao himself didn't quite believe Long Yin's words.
But Long Yin's next words made Shi Hao's heart surge: "This friend next to me doesn't know how great what you are about to do is,"
"After all, you will be the first person in your Corpse Sect, the entire Chenhu Corpse Sect, and even all the corpse-chasing sects in the world to drive away dragon corpses."
"People who do great things are often not favored by the people around them, because most people in this world have narrow vision, but I think highly of you. Come on."
After Long Yin finished speaking, Zhong Wen beside Shi Hao's eyes widened.
Would anyone believe such nonsense?
However, Shi Hao's face was moved when he heard it, and for a time he thought he had met a soulmate.
There was even a hint of gratitude in Long Yin's eyes.
Shi Hao's expression at this moment was too familiar to Zhong Wen.
There are many group companies under him who secretly run gambling businesses. The Shi Hao in front of him was like a gambler who was about to be coaxed into placing his final bet.
Zhong Wen originally wanted to give Shi Hao some advice. After all, the two of them had developed some feelings for each other while escaping.
But seeing Shi Hao's expression, Zhong Wen decisively shut up.
The gambler who is at the table cannot be woken up.
Zhong Wen knew that Shi Hao was not brainless. It was the dragon tomb behind him and the thought that he was about to start a great career that clouded his judgment.
"Yes, yes! Don't worry, masked one, when I drive away the dragon corpse, you will be my most capable little brother!"
The more Shi Hao talked, the more excited he became, as if a better life was waving to him: "I'll eat meat and let you drink soup!"
Long Yin smiled and said: "What an honor."
Shi Hao turned to Zhong Wen and said, "Mr. Zhong, don't worry, I won't treat you badly! Someone is causing trouble for you? I helped you do it!"
Zhong Wen nodded silently, smiled awkwardly and said, "Thank you, thank you very much!"
Long Yin raised his hand, and he and the ibex under Tula began to retreat.
"Tomorrow night, the ghost energy will be strongest in Zhongyuan Night, and it will be easier to drive away corpses. Future King, I am waiting for your good news."
Listening to Long Yin's words, Shi Hao became even more excited!
He turned and let the sheep run into the dragon's tomb between the mountains on that side. The sheep himself inserted a corpse sign into the ground with his own hands.
Zhong Wen behind him was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to do.
...
The northern foothills of Kunlun Mountain.
Members of the "Death Scythe" special operations team departed from Calgary City and arrived at the foot of the mountain via helicopter.
Everyone put on polar combat uniforms and black masks, with only their eyes exposed, and packed up their equipment and prepared to enter the mountain.
Golden Knight Harlan counted the number of people and found that there were two hundred and twenty-three people in total.
He was the first commander of this operation, and the second commander was the black woman Denise from the Frankish Punisher.
A black priest from the African region raised a bonfire on the ground, made complex patterns with stones, killed dozens of vultures, and distributed the blood of the vultures to everyone to drink.
Harlan and Tinis refused.
Afterwards, the Black Priest sang and danced around the bonfire. Everyone in the Death Scythe Operation Team felt light and airy all over, and they jumped forward far away with a light step!
Soon, everyone in the Death Scythe action team set off.
Everyone was as fast as an eagle, flying over the mountains!
As the commanders, Harlan and Tinis could still keep up with everyone's progress even if they didn't drink the vulture's blood or receive the status blessing from the black priest.
...
On this last night before the Ghost Festival, the northern and southern foothills of Kunlun Mountain were quiet.
Only one place was very lively.
Because of Long Yin's trick, there were no animals near the mountain road, so Yang Ning's dinner seemed to be a problem.
But it just seemed.
Yang Ning took out a crystal glass doll that she hadn't seen for a long time. Inside the doll was a piece of blue sea water.
If you take a closer look, you can see the little sea ghost soaking in it.
"Xiao Hai, I have nothing to eat..."
Far away in the waters of Binhai City, the little sea ghost who was hiding in the sea and playing with the fish suddenly looked up. He saw the looming face of Yang Ning in the starry sky.
At the same time, I heard Yang Ning's words.
The little sea ghost grinned, wow!
Huge waves surged up into the sky, carrying large swaths of sea fish into the sky.
As a result, Ruan Kai and Han Yang suddenly gained a little more knowledge.
Seeing the large sea fish that suddenly appeared and fell from the sky, Ruan Kai and Han Yang nodded in unison, "Well, that makes sense."
"Reasonable!"
Next, the little ghosts divided their work in an orderly manner. The little bald man made the fire and handled the seafood in the summer.
Tongtong is responsible for inserting skewers, Honghong is responsible for roasting, poetry is responsible for delivering, Yang Ning is responsible for eating, and Beibei is responsible for wiping the oil stains from the corners of Yang Ning's mouth.
Little Turtle and Chen Yamei are responsible for being cute.
Working together, the division of labor is perfect.
Ruan Kai and Han Yang ate compressed dry food with farmer's three punches.
Originally, Yang Ning wanted to invite them to eat together, but just as they were about to step forward, a cold and faint voice sounded in their ears——
"You two, one is called Ruan Kai and the other is Han Yang, right?"
At the same time, there was the sound of pages flipping in Mingming's diary.
Ruan Kai immediately laughed and said: "I have a bad stomach and can't eat these things!"
Han Yang: "Me too!"
In this case, Yang Ning didn't force it. He ate the grilled fish in his hand with relish, and suddenly found that one of the little devils was missing.
Turning around, Yang Ning saw Fatty Sun staring at the ghost soldiers carrying the chariot.
He was seen shaking half of the intestines that he had pulled out of his stomach, staring at the two-meter-tall ghost soldier with red skin and horns on his forehead in front of him and asked: "You guys from down there, you know how to eat, Did you poop?"
Ghost Soldier: "..."
The expression on the ghost soldier's face that he was staring at changed slightly, but he did not speak.
Halfway through the night, eleven fifty-nine.
Yang Ning, who had already finished dinner and rested for a while, started eating midnight snack, held the grilled squid in his hand and sighed: "Honghong, your barbecue skills are getting better and better!"
Listening to Yang Ning's compliment, Honghong, who had always been violent and cold-faced, grinned.
Turning his head to look in the direction of the Dragon Tomb, Yang Ning opened his mouth and took the large piece of grilled squid into his mouth.
"Crunch, crunch!"
While eating, Yang Ning sighed: "Well, this squid is crunchy!"
Just when he was eating with gusto, July 15th came.
As soon as twelve o'clock in the morning arrived, the wind suddenly started blowing up and down the Kunlun Mountains in the thick darkness.
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