Infinite Script Killing

Oh, what a familiar scene. Xu Tong almost wondered if he was looking in the mirror.

"If it's free, I think it's acceptable."

Xu Tong looked playful and smiling, as if he didn't care about the devil in front of him. He even strolled to the piano and started playing the piano briskly.

"You can call me Mr. Fei!" The man in front of him raised a smile: "You don't seem to be worried at all?"

Seeing that Xu Tong could still hold his breath like this, Jun Jun was a little surprised. He didn't know when a glass of red wine appeared in his hand. He held the wine glass with his fingers and started shaking it. The blood-like red wine began to emit an attractive fruity flavor as it shook. fragrance.

But he didn't drink it, he just put it on the tip of his nose and smelled the volatile fruity aroma.

"What's there to worry about? You don't like sharing happiness with others, and I happen to be the same."

The light piano sound echoed in the sea of ​​flowers. Xu Tong closed his eyes as if he was enjoying his leisure time here, but this sentence was full of temptation.

After hearing this, Jun Jun did not answer any questions and continued: "After our last meeting, I feel that we actually have a lot to talk about."

"Last time?" Xu Tong scratched his head and pretended to be dumbfounded: "You weren't so enthusiastic last time?"

The last time I came here, this guy was cold and arrogant, as if he owed him five million.

Today's attitude changed drastically, and Xu Tong had to think carefully about the reason.

After all, there is no love without reason, and there is no hatred without reason. The most likely thing is that if he is controlled, Mr. Yu will feel threatened.

Seeing this guy's desperate look, Mr. Hui frowned unconsciously: "I can help you for free, but you have to agree to one condition."

Xu Tong stopped his fingers, tilted his head and looked at Mr. Fei, narrowed his eyes and grinned at Mr. Fei: "But why do I feel that you are more anxious than me."

Jun Jun turned his back to Xu Tong: "I just want to help you. If you don't need it, just pretend I didn't say this."

After saying that, he stared at the red wine in the glass, silently waiting for Xu Tong's answer. As a result, the time passed by and the expected answer never came. When he looked back in confusion, he found that Xu Tong had already left. .

"This guy... is really..."

Looking at the empty chair behind him, Jun Jun curled his lips with a disapproving look on his face, as if he didn't care too much about Xu Tong's rejection.

He just glanced at the piano aside, and with a wave of his hand, the piano immediately turned into ashes, and even the sea of ​​flowers in front of him withered, revealing blood-red soil. If you look closely, you will find countless skeletons buried in the soil.

Even the glass of red wine in my hand began to smell like blood...

Xu Tong left and didn't even listen to Mr. Hui's conditions. Countless cases in reality tell people that free things are often the most expensive.

Xu Tong didn't know what Mr. Jun wanted to do, but he always felt that as long as he agreed to his conditions, the price he paid would definitely make him regret it.

When his vision became clear again, the vague flame on his body also disappeared.

The majestic shadow in mid-air had twinkling eyes.

More black mist surged out of his palm, trying to take advantage of the opportunity to engulf this human being faster.

But at this time, she was surprised to find that the flames on Xu Tong's body disappeared, but his consciousness became more clear.

A layer of faint fluorescence enveloped him. Although the black mist could ignore this layer of fluorescence and continue to pour into this guy's body, it could hardly affect his consciousness.

The title skill: Retributor is immune to 80% of mental damage.

Although he was not completely immune, his ears were still filled with demonic and strange sounds, but this could no longer affect him.

Xu Tong raised his head, but he couldn't see the terrifying shadow.

But that didn't stop him from feeling that intense gaze staring at him.

"Headmaster, let me lend you a pair of eyes to help you!"

At this time, Da Ya's voice suddenly came to his ears. Xu Tong felt something pushed him behind his body, and his eyes suddenly glowed with green light. He looked up and heard, "Oh, what a big black shadow?" ?

Huh? ? Why can't I see the bottom of my skirt?

When Xu Tong was confused, Daya continued: "Headmaster, she is not a true god, she is just a shell. As long as you keep your mind, you will not be affected by her!"

It is rare for Da Ya to be so kind, and there is nothing he can do about it. After all, Xu Tong is the headmaster, and the entrance to the hall is on him. If the headmaster dies, the immortals who have settled in the hall will not end well either.

In fact, she was also shocked. She didn't expect that there was such a god on Beiman Mountain. When she took a closer look, she found out that it was the God of Five Era.

What are the five misfortunes? Killing, stealing, sexual immorality, lying, and drinking alcohol. One of the five is plagued by misfortune.

Buddhists regard this as the Five Poisons Precepts and should not be violated lightly.

Li Xi had also heard about Yang Cimin's case. When he heard about Yang Cimin's case, he was so happy that he slapped his thighs. Good guy, a small and inconspicuous village could actually cultivate four people, Guo Jinhua and others, who are capable of stealing, adultery, delusion, and so on. It is really rare that the four poisons of wine take over.

It was Tianhu's start. What else can I say? He secretly bewitched Zhang Yong, a Buddhist idiot, to kill four of them, and by the way, he also collected the poison of killing.

Only then did we have the Five Gods of Disaster in front of us.

But after all, it is the Age of Ending Dharma, and this is just a body, not a real god.

With Daya's words, Xu Tong felt more confident. He spread his hands and said, "That's it? That's it? You still have something to do. If it's okay, I'll go home for dinner."

The huge and majestic god shrouded in mid-air, as if he could dominate all living beings with ease. Even if one of his arms was broken, his majesty could not be damaged. However, the majestic god was actually despised by an ordinary person? ?

"The future is not bright. You already have the answer in your memory. Why are you so stubborn!"

There was no sound, but what was said came directly into his mind. Xu Tong shook his head: "It's too small! The pattern is too small!"

He raised his head and looked at the huge and majestic figure above his head: "If you really have spirits, why don't you come out when foreign enemies invade?"

"Gods do not interfere in the mortal world!" The voice was solemn and majestic, as if it was an iron law.

Just as her voice fell, she heard Xu Tong add the next sentence for her, "But you can fool the people, right."

"presumptuous!"

A thunderbolt sounded on Beimang Mountain in broad daylight, followed by a strong wind. The originally bright day suddenly turned dark and cloudy, as if a sudden heavy rain was about to arrive.

Under another mound in Beimang, a group of people were sitting down to bask in the sun. Seeing the sudden change in the sky, they immediately screamed: "Why is it going to rain? Third brother, third brother, hurry up and set up a tent." .”

Zhang San was busy looking at the tomb. When he looked back, he saw that the clouds were already gathering and he hurriedly started to set up the tent.

The thin man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks on the side couldn't help complaining: "Third brother, can't we just find a grave at random? There is nothing else on Beimang Mountain. Just shovel down and there will be a grave. Why go to such a remote place?"

Zhang San set up the tent while cursing: "Monkey, you are also an old man in our industry. What are you thinking about??"

After speaking, he pointed to the ravine in front of him: "I just looked at it. The ravine just now is very deep. There must be old pits below. The imitations we have are all Tang Dynasty styles. Why do you want to find a Tang Dynasty old man?" It’s just a trap, otherwise people with a discerning eye would see the problem at a glance, and it would be a fool’s errand.”

The monkey was stunned when he heard the words, thinking about the same truth, but he couldn't help but feel a little unconvinced, and couldn't help but muttered, "This... they may not be able to see it, right?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang San's face turned half dark, "I say you are stupid, but you are really stupid. Do you think those wealthy businessmen are fools? How can people get rich if they are all like you?"

The monkey was scolded so hard that he couldn't even lift his head, which made everyone burst into laughter. Now the monkey's face turned red with shame, and he kept shouting that he was wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong. A flash of resentment flashed through him.

When Zhang San saw the monkey admitting his mistake, his face suddenly turned red, he raised his head and continued to preach to everyone.

"You must have an attitude in everything you do. We must keep pace with the times. Do you understand? I heard that there is something popular in Hong Kong...what...Sister Feng, every service is a full set of flowers. It's too much." , it’s more expensive, and customers are willing to spend it, so we have to make a complete set, focus on quality, and ensure service, so that we can make a lot of money.”

Zhang San simply began to summarize them. Their important service duty is to let the guests experience the excitement of tomb robbing, and to ensure the safety of the guests. The sense of mystery is full. Even if they later find out that what they bought is a fake, they will still be disappointed. It’s time to experience life.

If you really encounter a quarrelsome fool, this will also make it easier for them to quarrel. In the future, they will hang a travel company brand. If anyone comes to you, they will say that they provide travel services and they will not refund any money.

The more he talked, the more he talked. He felt like his mind was full of ideas, and ideas for making money were popping up one after another.

"Brother, you know so much. We brothers will definitely get rich by following you, and our days will be more and more promising. When the time comes, you can find me a wife."

A young man looked at Zhang San with admiration.

Zhang San enjoyed this look and raised his nose: "Hit!"