When Lu Ziming and others saw Tong Yang actually taking out six million coins, they were so angry that they cursed in their hearts.
This is so damn roll! ?
Following Tong Yang's statement, the other two fifth-level players were embarrassed to go below six million for fear of causing Fang Xiu's dissatisfaction.
In the end, everyone chose to pay money to save their lives, and those who had no money owed high interest.
"Take me to the pawn shop." Fang Xiu said calmly.
Everyone's heart suddenly moved. Could it be that they went to the pawn shop in exchange for leaving the burial place?
He and others probably gave him more than 20 million, and he used Taotie to kill people in the outside world. Maybe he actually collected 100 million!
No one doubts the strength of the Taotie army. After all, they have seen it before. If it is Taotie, it can really do it!
At this thought, everyone became excited and rushed to lead the way for Fang Xiu.
"Captain Fang, please come this way!"
Lu Ziming and others looked extremely flattering at this time. If they were forced by the gluttonous army before, now they are rushing to please them.
Only people who have lived in burial grounds for many years can understand this feeling, finally seeing hope!
Looking at the flattering people, Fang Xiu also guessed their inner thoughts. He didn't say anything more, but released Yang Ming and others.
During these days, Yang Ming and others had already recovered from their injuries, and even went out many times to hunt with the Taotie army.
And when the spiritual energy is almost exhausted, he will return to Taotie's belly to rest.
Soon, Yang Ming and the others walked out of Taotie's belly and entered Baishi Town.
As soon as they saw Lu Ziming, Yang Ming and others suddenly had murderous intent in their eyes, and they were obviously very upset about Lu Ziming's escape last time.
Lu Ziming was so frightened that he hurriedly explained that he had surrendered and paid six million hell coins.
"Brother Xiu, you shouldn't keep such a scumbag!" Yang Ming said angrily.
"It doesn't matter, he is still useful for the time being." Fang Xiu's words did not conceal anything.
Lu Ziming's heart skipped a beat. Is it still useful for the time being?
Doesn't that mean that he will be killed when he is no longer useful?
This made his heart sink to the bottom for a moment.
Fang Xiu didn't care what Lu Ziming thought. He had an absolute advantage and it was not easy to deal with Lu Ziming.
Even if you give an order, the people at the burial ground will take action.
But now is not the time to kill Lu Ziming.
Whether to kill someone or not depends on verifying his suspicion.
A few minutes later, under the leadership of everyone, Fang Xiu arrived at the door of the pawn shop.
This pawn shop is very gloomy. It is surrounded by darkness. Two lanterns with swaying green light are hung in front of the door. Under the lanterns, a simple and vicissitudes of traditional Chinese character "pawn" blooms with a strange luster under the green light. .
Tong Yang nodded and bent open the dilapidated wooden door of the pawn shop for Fang Xiu, and a faint rotten smell filled the air.
"Captain Fang, this is a pawn shop. Everyone knows how many weirdos they have killed in the burial ground, so there is no need to worry about others claiming the ghost coins.
You don't need any certificate, just tell the owner of the pawn shop that you want to exchange for ghost coins, and he will exchange the ghost coins for you based on how many weirdos you hunt. "
Fang Xiu calmly looked at the pawn shop, and what he saw was a huge wooden board, blocking his view.
This wooden board was also called a shame board in ancient times, mainly to protect the face of guests.
Because the people who come to the pawn shop are basically poor people who can't survive, or rich people who sell off their property, and come here to exchange for their property.
Going around the wooden board, he saw a tall counter, and behind the counter stood a rotting corpse.
It's very strange here. Everything exudes a rotten atmosphere, but all the facilities are intact, as if they are protected by some kind of force.
Fang Xiu looked at the rotten corpse, but the rotten corpse said nothing. Others also looked at Fang Xiu eagerly, waiting for him to redeem.
The entire pawn shop was silent, and the eerie atmosphere was spreading.
Suddenly, Fang Xiu spoke: "In exchange for Ming coins."
As soon as he finished speaking, the corpse moved.
It put its hand full of bones into the drawer, and the bones all over its body made a cracking sound as if it had been in disrepair.
Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't restrain their curiosity and excitement, and kept guessing how many hell coins Fang Xiu could exchange for.
That was an army of more than sixty gluttons. With their size, it was conservatively estimated that one of them could kill a million people a day, which would be a piece of cake.
Sixty times one million is 60 million a day!
Fang Xiu had been killing for more than a week, and the number of hell coins he obtained was unimaginable, an absolutely astronomical figure!
Under the eager anticipation of everyone, the rotten corpse finally stopped groping, then slowly took out three ghost coins and placed them on the counter.
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned. Just three Ming coins? How can this be!
Could it be that...this is a large amount of underworld coins, with a face value of 50 million?
Fang Xiu reached for the Ming Coin with a calm expression, and there was a vague suspicion in his heart.
He unfolded the Ming Coin in his palm, and everyone's eyes immediately focused on it.
Then someone couldn't help but exclaimed, obviously unable to control their emotions.
"Three thousand!?"
The person whose view was blocked quickly asked: "Thirty million?"
No one paid attention to him, they all looked blankly at the Ming coins in Fang Xiu's hand.
Each one has a face value of one thousand, three in total.
Yang Ming walked directly to the counter and slammed the table: "Hey shopkeeper, you are blind. Brother Xiu has killed at least tens of millions of weirdos in the past few days, and you actually gave him three thousand ghost coins? Hurry up and take the rest." Hand over the money you paid, or I will tear down your pawn shop."
"As expected."
Fang Xiu's calm voice sounded.
Yang Ming was stunned for a moment and asked quickly: "Brother Xiu, what do you mean?"
Fang Xiu did not answer, but fell into thinking.
He verified his suspicion.
The operation of Baishi Town relies on the spiritual masters to hunt and kill weirdos. After the weirdos die, their power will be absorbed by Baishi Town and turned into the driving force for its operation.
This is also the origin of the Underworld Coin. How much energy you provide to Baishi Town will give you as many Underworld Coins.
And he seemed to have killed hundreds of millions of weirdos, but in fact, he didn't keep any of them for Baishi Town. Most of them went into the Taotie's belly and were used to feed the Taotie army.
The origin of these three thousand ghost coins is probably that they were accidentally trampled to death by the Taotie army during their march.
It seems that it is right not to kill Lu Ziming and others for the time being.
This was the reason why Fang Xiu didn't kill them. He had already expected that Baishi Town might not give him a chance to get a bug.
Once the BUG card fails, a lot of manpower will be needed to make money. Otherwise, even if you just wait for others, even if you don't have to spend money, it will take a lot of effort to collect 100 million ghost coins.
At this time, the role of Lu Ziming and others came into play. They first let them work for him to make money, and then after making enough money, they devoured their spirituality.
Give full play to their value without causing any waste.
