The fruit of killing life

Chapter 373 Incorporating the Poor God, the Weird Monk

In that dilapidated small courtyard that smells like meat.

"Finally baked."

Taking down the delicious deer steak from the fire, Xin Xiaowei was not afraid of the heat at all, and directly stretched out her hand to tear off a large piece of ribs that were charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

About to put it in the mouth.

Suddenly, he found two little girls carved in pink and jade, standing in front of him pretty and unknowingly.

There are a pair of small crystal horns growing on each of the white foreheads, like dragons.

Dressed in water-colored shark silk, even just one corner of the clothes can buy at least ten of the fattest old sows.

Under the embroidered skirt are two enchanting snake tails, one black and one red.

Among them, the little girl with a red tail was staring longingly at the rib in her hand, with a little sparkle at the corner of her mouth.

The girl next to her, who looked exactly like her, but had a more mature temperament, took her hand and wanted to drag her away, but she couldn't pull her away.

Frozen for a few breaths.

Really unable to bear Hualing's pitiful eyes, Xin Xiaowei moved the ribs away from her mouth with her strong willpower, and brought them in front of her.

"Little sister, are you hungry too? Let me give you this steak."

If you can open your Dharma Eye, you can see seven golden circles of light behind Xin Xiaowei's head, which together form a brilliant [Golden Wheel of Merit and Virtue].

It also means that this girl who won the double god position at the age of 19 has already saved a full 70 [Yin De].

Although he is poor and short-sighted and has no integrity, he is very kind-hearted.

After thanking her, Hualing took the ribs from Xin Xiaowei, gnawed until her mouth was full of oil, and complimented while eating:
"Smell, it's so fragrant! Sister, you are a nice person, and your cooking skills are even better!"

While their cousin was doing business, the two sisters ran out for a walk when they had nothing to do.

Following the taste to find here, Hualing, a snack foodie, finally found like-minded compatriots today, and he did not hesitate to praise him.

The mouth is sweet and easy to eat.

It's a pity that Xin Xiaowei, who smiled happily and handed Zisu a spare rib, didn't know that the comment "fragrant" was too cheap for Hualing.

As long as it is edible, she will say it is delicious.

As a snake demon, live fish, frogs, mice, lizards, cicadas, dragonflies... almost everything is included.

In her recipes, I am afraid that there are many extremely dark dishes that even Xin Xiaowei, who is at the top of the food chain, dare not try lightly.

Zisu and Hualing were trained by their cousin Huangwu for a long time, and they became more refined when they ate, not slow but extraordinarily elegant.

Xin Xiaowei ate the leftover deer steak, but didn't even spit out the bones, and swallowed them all with a "creak creak".

After eating, I was still unsatisfied, like a starving ghost, staring at the remaining bones in the hands of the twin sisters.

Seeing the green light in her eyes, the two sisters handed her over subconsciously.

Xin Xiaowei didn't dislike the saliva left on it, and ate it again with a creak.

Then he enthusiastically shared two stewed trotters with the two sisters, and after drinking the last sip of broth, he sighed in satisfaction.

"Happiness, this is the best meal I've had in a year.

With these oils and waters as a base, as long as they don't fight, they can live for another half a year. "

Logically speaking, one point of [Yin De] in [Nine Soldiers] corresponds to one point of [Merit].

Judging from the price of one shot from [Green Seal Master] for a million meritorious deeds.

Xin Xiaowei should be a rich woman no matter what.

Unfortunately, no matter what form of property, as long as there is any savings, there will be countless unexpected situations that will make her spend all the money in no time.

And because of the relationship between fate and god position, I dare not contact anyone.

She simply entrusted [Nine Soldiers] to exchange all the meritorious service she had obtained into supplies and sent them to the [Beggar Camp] where she was born.

I live by grazing grass, eating soil, and drinking northwest wind.

For the same reason.

As a pure fourth-level [Military Master], he is not affected by the [Dragon Qi Law Restriction].

There is absolutely no need to rush to hold the throne of ghosts, gods and gods, and enlighten the 【Golden Wheel of Merit and Virtue】.

It's just because [Nine Soldiers] has regulations now, if you get one more god, you can get one more monthly rule.

Moreover, "Department of Ghosts and Gods of the Yin Division", as the ninth department that has just been developed, also enjoys policy bonuses, and can issue [-]% more than the other eight departments!

This also became the direct driving force for Xin Xiaowei to be promoted to the first judge of the "Department of Ghosts and Gods".

The second original intention is to hope that [Yin Si Guan Zhu Cai Ji Ji] can control the negative effects of [Poor God], so that she will not be so poor anymore.

It should be known that the poorer the mortals in the world, the stronger the power of this [Poor God] god, which carries extremely negative emotions.

At any time, it will attract the pollution of "killing trees".

After killing [Deceitful God·Poor God] several times, [Corpse Jie Xian] also realized that the best way to keep grass from growing in the field is to plant crops.

Therefore, Xin Xiaowei, whose fate was compatible, became that tenacious crop that would not be swallowed up by weeds.

As long as she shoulders this divine position and keeps it from causing harm, it is equivalent to always doing good deeds and accumulating virtue.

As long as you are alive, you can beat others to kill demons and demons anytime and anywhere.

Only then did he save a full 70 【Yin De】.

It's a pity that success is poor and failure is poor, and she can't spend a penny.

"Sister Xiaowei is so pitiful! Sister, let's take her home? Anyway, my cousin is rich, so he can definitely support her!"

Hualing looked at Zisu beside her, who also nodded her head, showing 12 sympathies to this [Poor God].

Xin Xiaowei couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Even if there are well-meaning people who want to take care of her [Poor God], first of all, wealth is required, and wealth is just the beginning.

The most important thing is that her personality is high enough and her fate is strong enough to suppress her [Strength and Wealth] and [Poor God] god positions.

At the same time, beside the warehouse not far from the courtyard.

"My warehouse! You are not allowed to leave, and I will pay for my warehouse and horse feed!"

Wang Yuan, who accidentally heard the big secret of "The Dao of No Life" and realized that things seemed to be getting worse, just walked down the wall in a daze.

He saw a middle-aged businessman in satin clothes leading a buddy, rushing towards him aggressively.

Seeing the half-collapsed warehouse, while screaming for the ground, he stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve, almost spit on his face.

He insisted that Wang Yuan compensate for his losses.

For some reason, Wang Yuan felt inexplicably agitated when he heard the other party roaring with snot and tears.

Raising his hand slightly, he took away a sliver of longevity fire from the opponent's shoulder from the air, bundled it in his palm, and was about to snuff it out.

When the longevity fire is extinguished, the life of a person is decisive, even if the gods come, they cannot save him.

"Xiaoyuan!"

At this time, Huang Wu, who walked out of the [Mandala of Five Senses], grabbed Wang Yuan's hand and did not let him pinch it.

Seeing the serious and concerned expression on his sister's face, most of the inexplicable irritability in Wang Yuan's heart disappeared at once.

There is such a person in the world who can subconsciously restrain his temper under any circumstances.

At this time, he was in the mood to look at the debts on that person.

Although he has a bad attitude, this businessman's [Yin Virtue] and [Debt Karma] are generally balanced, and he belongs to the kind of person who is neither good nor bad.

You may be shoddy when doing business, but you are also good at building bridges.

In any case, it is not a sin to die.

Wang Yuan exhaled lightly, calmed down, and threw two 50 taels of silver ingots to the man with shaking hands.

Enough for him to repair the broken warehouse and refill it with hay.

Ignoring the philistine businessman who turned his anger into joy, he pulled Huang Wu and turned away.

at this time.

Wang Yuan only thought that he was worried about the incomprehensible [Singing Ballad Boy] and was temporarily irritable, and he didn't pay too much attention to the urge to kill just now.

But they still don't know that this is the sign that "mortal karma" is beginning to haunt.

Inexplicable upset, nightmares at night, impetuousness from time to time, growing impatient, burning desires, always feeling sleepy when reading classics, etc.

These situations can induce all kinds of troubles, and form karma with other people.

Then let the "mortal karma" accumulate thicker and thicker, and it will also make him more and more tightly entangled by spider threads.

Before Wang Yuan took two steps, an oil lamp suddenly jumped out of the ghost realm, and the voice of Monk Wuhua came from the wick:

"Fellow Daoist Wang! We at Zhengguo Temple were besieging [the oil seller] today, but we were ambushed by accident, and another [weird] Huangzhuan appeared.

It's not just our side, I don't know why many monsters and monsters suddenly appeared near Yunjing City.

The [Ventilating Bell] set by Yulongzhi kept ringing everywhere.

If a fellow Taoist can lend a helping hand if he has time, the poor monk and Zhengguo Temple will be grateful! "

"Another yellow seal is weird? It only kills monks? Is there such a cunning in the world?"

Listening to Monk Wuhua's description, Wang Yuan's brows became more and more wrinkled.

In thousands of well-known stories, the most vicious villains always only like to start with women and children.

But I have never seen any villain who would specifically target those eminent monks and veterans, poaching their relics and golden elixir.

And today. It really came!
[Evil monk] is such a [weird] who likes to collect "bone relics".

He likes to hunt and kill successful monks, dig out their [Supernatural Power Seals] and drive them into the skull, shrink them and wear them into a string of relic beads.

Hearing the other party's description, Wang Yuan realized that this must be the arrangement of the "Six Desires of the Red World" that had already begun to take effect.

So decisively activated the local area communication network of [Vientiane Sky Luo].

To the spot of light closest to me, I sent out an invitation to form a team between [Immortal Officials]:
"Team up to kill monsters and get rid of ghosts, food and lodging are included, meritorious service is kept for oneself, daily compensation is paid, 500 taels or equivalent materials are subsidized a day, is there any problem?"

If you want to team up with this [Poor God], an ordinary [Immortal Official] may not be able to withstand it.

But let's talk about fate and personality.

How can there be a more suitable candidate than Master Wang who possesses [Broken Fate] and two heavenly gods?
And just after he finished shouting, Xin Xiaowei on the opposite side didn't even ask who was here or who the opponent was, and immediately jumped up:

"Me, me, no one knows how to kill [weird] better than me!"

After all, what is there in the world that is more terrifying than being poor?

(End of this chapter)