Becoming the richest man in the universe begins with cultivating immortals

"Miss Mo, it's time for the next one, are you okay?"

Still nothing happened.

The people behind were a little dissatisfied.

"What's going on? Doesn't everyone have a time limit? Why is this person so reluctant to leave?"

"That's right. You look good, but you can't be too greedy. Everyone spends money."

"Come on, what's going on with you disciples? Dragging people away. Isn't this what you have done before?"

Under pressure, the disciple had no choice but to step forward and said, "Miss Mo, I'm offended."

He reached out to pull Mo Zunyue's arm. Mo Zunyue, who was standing well, suddenly collapsed and fell to the ground.

"Miss Mo!"

The disciple was so frightened that he quickly caught Mo Zunyue and realized something was wrong. Her body was limp. He couldn't help but check her pulse and found that she had no breath.

After exploring her sea of ​​consciousness, her soul had already dispersed.

The disciple was so frightened that he immediately started to tremble.

This was a sacrificial ceremony for the goddess. The people who came to watch died inexplicably when they touched the ice coffin. If this spread, who would dare to spend money to pay their respects in the future? Wouldn't this ruin the sect's wealth?

More importantly, this man was Zhou Kaiji's savior, and he died inexplicably in their sect.

This……

For a moment, the disciple dragged Mo Zunyue's body and didn't know what to do, didn't know whether to publicize it, and didn't know how to give an explanation to the people present.

Zhou Kaiji, who had just walked out not far ahead, saw what was happening behind him and quickly turned back and squatted next to Mo Zunyue, "What's wrong?"

With all the attention being paid to him, the disciple was so frightened that he stammered, "Die, die."

Zhou Kaiji didn't believe it and scolded him, "What nonsense are you talking about? How could someone who was so alive and kicking just now die?"

"You, look at it."

Zhou Kaiji explored Mo Zunyue's sea of ​​consciousness and found that he was really dead.

He died inexplicably, and in that moment, even his soul was dispersed.

He was a pampered young man, and he was immediately frightened and sat down on the ground.

Those who were always staring at this place also noticed that things seemed not simple.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

"That's right, what happened?"

People sitting in the audience asked.

The people in the queue at the back had very good ears and heard the conversation between the two. They shouted in a trembling voice, "Something happened. Someone died. Is the goddess angry?"

His shout was so outrageous that the originally orderly sacrificial ceremony was disrupted on the spot.

The people sitting in the audience were eager to get up and step forward to see what was going on, and the scene was noisy.

"How could someone die? How did he die? What was the reason for his death?"

"That's right. Will it spread? We have to run away."

The sect master and his wife were very surprised to see this unexpected situation.

The sect leader calmed the crowd, and the sect leader's wife came to check, "What's going on? Why did he die when he was fine?"

Zhou Kaiji almost cried, "I don't know. Why did he die when he was fine?"

There happened to be someone who didn't mind the matter shouting nearby, "He's dead, he's dead. He died while touching the ice coffin. The goddess must have been angry and disliked us for disturbing his peace." "That's right, it's the place where people sleep. Who wouldn't be angry if people come here every now and then and make so much noise?"

"I have long wanted to say that this sacrificial ceremony is not what the goddess needs at all. It is for Xiaoyao Sect to collect money. I have never dared to say it. Now it seems that the goddess can't stand it anymore and is angry."

"Pay back the money. How many spiritual stones have you defrauded us over the years? Pay back the money quickly."

"That's it, pay back the money, otherwise the goddess will get angry and overthrow your Xiaoyao Sect."

Being shouted out by them, the sect leader himself felt guilty, but it was impossible to pay back the money. The money had been spent, so how could he have any money to pay back.

"Everyone, please be patient and listen to me..."

"We don't listen..."

The leader of Xiaoyao Sect:...

He now seriously suspected that these people just wanted to take this opportunity to extort money.

The scene was in chaos. It seemed that everyone knew that the goddess' soul had dispersed. They were shouting to disturb the goddess's peace, but in fact they didn't care about the goddess's peace at all.

Just when everything was in chaos, a strange pressure spread across the venue.

However, everyone was so noisy that they didn't notice at all.

Zhou Kaiji was sitting under the ice coffin, doubting his life. He was wondering if he was destined to die.

His original benefactor died, and then he found a fake benefactor who died again, and it was so inexplicable that he began to secretly make up his mind that it would be better to have less contact with girls in the future, as he would defeat others.

Just as he was thinking this, he looked up unexpectedly.

The ice coffin still stood in the air, shining brightly under the sunlight. The goddess sealed inside was lifelike and incredibly beautiful.

He slowly lowered his head, blinked his eyes, and stood up from the ground. He looked up at the goddess again, only to feel that his whole body was stiff.

He forced himself to move to the side of the sect master's wife, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

The sect leader's wife was looking down at Mo Zunyue's body, very impatiently, "You are calling for the soul, go away, don't look at me busy."

At this time, Zhou Kaiji's voice began to tremble, "No, no, no, it's not... My Majesty, My Majesty... Do you still remember whether the goddess's eyes are open or closed?"

The sect leader's wife was extremely annoyed, "It's closed. Aren't all dead people closed?"

"Kekekeke...her eyes are open now."

The sect master's wife was still busy playing with the corpse, "Stop talking nonsense, it has been closed for thousands of years, how could it be open?"

"Really, really!" Zhou Kaiji's voice was so trembling that it would make him sift through sand.

The sect leader's wife finally finished playing with it and found that she couldn't be saved. She regretted it for a moment and then thought of her stupid son, "Your eyes must be dazzled. They have been closed all the time. How could they be open..."

The sect leader's wife looked up and immediately sat down on the ground, "Oh my God, are they really open? Son, were the goddess's eyes open or closed before?"

Zhou Kaiji seemed to be crying, "You ask me, who should I ask?"

The disciple next to him was so frightened that his face turned pale. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. What's the point of the mother and son arguing about whether their eyes are open or closed? Didn't you see that the eyes like glass were spinning? ?

There was even a hint of joking in his eyes, and he was looking at the mother and son carefully.

This is either a corpse scam or...

What else is it? It must be a fake corpse. It’s been ten thousand years. If it’s not a fake corpse, it’s nothing.

But...will gods also cheat their bodies after they die?

The more the disciple thought about it, the more frightened he became, and finally he couldn't bear it any longer, so he stood up and ran, "Help, the goddess has faked the corpse, the goddess has faked the corpse!"