Death compensation.

Chapter 239

The arrow has to be fired, and divination is not for the faint of heart.

That's why he decided to go to death with Lu Bai.

As they plunged into the dimension of death, the people outside also instantly lost the figures of Lu Bai and others.

Wang Snake looked at all this with a gloomy face, and then decisively led the people to run away.

He was supposed to run away, but now he just attracted the attention of another original enemy.

On the other side of the dirty soil, Lu Bai and Jie Bu also landed safely, but Jie Bu's face was a little pale, and he was forced to give up part of his vitality.

"Is this dirty soil?" Jie Bu opened his panel and got some information from the panel.

"That's right, we need to move a little bit, earn a little more merit points here, and then when we leave, ask the Dirty Will to deviate from the exit position a little bit."

Lu Bai said a way.

It's okay to go back directly now, but their condition has become a little bit worse because of turning in their vitality.

Even if it's just a round trip like this, you still have to pay the exit fee.

At this time, the two of them were carrying too many things, and these things also had to pay tolls.

If you go out, you will lose half your life if you don't die.

"So merits are needed to make up the number, and by the way, seize the time to recover." Jiebu also roughly understood the rules of dirty soil.

"Almost, by the way, it's best to take advantage of this opportunity to make a fortune." After looking at the direction, Lu Bai began to lead the way ahead.

He is going to have a look at the Wanjietong store, he has been away for a few days.

I don't know whether the store has been successfully opened in the past few days or has been demolished.

At least as far as these days are concerned, Wanjietong has not released any more advertisements.

Lu Bai flipped through the densely packed task bar, and then at a familiar coordinate, he found the task of cleaning up the stagnant stagnation.

"Oh, senior Gargoyle has been standing still and nothing happened." Lu Bai came to a conclusion, and then flipped through more tasks.

Among all the missions, 'Foul stagnation' is the most important mission.

It is not known how much of this is due to the stagnation caused by the accumulation of natural filth.

"It's really a battle of wits and courage." Lu Bai was full of joy. In the dirt, people's vitality was quite high.

Here, you can more clearly find that people cherish the vitality of life.

"Every slave seems to be able to sell for a sky-high price!" Standing in front of the market, Jie Bu came to a conclusion.

The life of a slave is also life.

Their vitality can be used to sacrifice, to please the dirty soil, and to help you pay various entry and exit fees.

It can even be directly exchanged for dirty soil achievements.

But that kind of approach is extremely stupid. A truly smart person needs to use a slave's life to the effect of using a dozen lives.

At this time, whether it is yourself or a slave, you will be very close to the true meaning of life, and then love it.

"This place is darker than my house!" Jie Bu followed Lu Bai through the market, looking at all kinds of living or undead creatures around him with interest.

Just like those who make weapons make everything into weapons, people who play with bloodlines, when they see any strange life forms, they want to try to make them into bloodline reagents, and then inject them into other human bodies to see if they can trigger a wonderful reaction.

All in all, the divination at this time realized that dirty soil is a great treasure house.

The thinking that belongs to the family inheritor will go online immediately.

"If the channel can be stabilized, then this will be a steady stream of wealth that can even be turned upside down!"

"Of course, it's just that this channel is not so stable." Lu Bai said: "The biggest problem is pollution!"

"The Thousand-Dimensional Church will not allow the existence of death pollution, do you want a natural disaster of the undead on Earth?"

"Um... I know some methods of shielding pollution. Although they are not aimed at the death dimension, all of these can be tested!" Jie Bu immediately gave his answer after being slightly stunned.

Their snake shadow faction has connections with different dimensions, and has established a good friendship with a race called the snake people.

Therefore, there is a dimensional passage between them.

Any collision with the outer dimension will produce pollution, the point is just that the transmission ability of this pollution is strong or weak.

The dimensional pollution on the snake-human side is relatively weak, so as long as it can be handled well, the Thousand-Dimensional Church has no objections.

All in all, don't screw up the planet and you'll be fine.

It's just that how to do it specifically, you have to come up with a charter to calculate the gains and losses.

With such thoughts in mind, Xie Bu paid more and more attention to the big and small things in the filth.

They are now within a 'living zone'.

The so-called 'living area' is a relatively active area in the dirty soil.

Such areas are generally the 'mouth' of the dirty soil, where the channel for the dirty soil to absorb the vitality of other dimensions.

In such an area, they are like moths in the mouth of the dirt, and they can eat some vitality.

It is precisely because of such an area that some undead creatures will not be squeezed clean by the dirty soil.

Instead, they were exploited by their kind.

This kind of living area is occupied by powerful beings, and then a special zone is set up to allow other creatures to come over. It seems that it will not be like dirt, urging you to pay rent every day.

But you need to work hard to build this area.

In essence, it is still the usage of one life as several lives.

Create infinite value with limited life.

If you can't create it, then directly sacrifice it to the abyss.

From simply paying the rent to the dirty soil, it has become a constant payment of rent after [-].

From short-term pain to eternal pain.

When Lu Bai and Jie Bu came in, there were countless greedy creatures staring at them, trying to squeeze them out.

The longer you stay in this living area, the more taxes you have to pay.

When you can't pay your taxes, you can only owe debts, and the debts will keep rolling.

In the end, when the debt reaches a certain level, they will automatically sell themselves and become public slaves.

After that, it's hard to die.

Extract your consciousness and put it into tools to make eternal tools?
Make your body a mindless zombie, constantly working?
Turn your brain into gourmet food and entertain guests?

This place is more terrifying and dangerous than the dirty wilderness.

"At the same time, it will become richer. If life and vitality are not circulated, it will be meaningless."

"When it circulates, it can create unlimited wealth, and thus use wealth to bring more lives."

The premise is that you become the master here.

"Cut his consciousness into three pieces for me. I need a clock with three hands!" A gargoyle, carrying a man with a big tail, threw it into Lu Bai's destination, one of the shops of Wanjietong Store. Zhong said, "His body will be treated as a processing fee!"

　Second, good night everyone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)