Chapter 210 Golden Ghost Body
The fat man narrowed his eyes into a line, and from time to time, he flashed with golden light. In his eyes staring at Jiang Huairen, he was not looking at a person, but a mountain of gold. He had seen that large pieces of gold were pouring towards him.
"This kid's father is the lord of a city. Biluo City has always been rich. The Biluochun tea produced is well-known. I am still dreaming about when to get more gold and treasures. It seems that my dream has really come true. I am not good at going out, so I can only use the magical power of dreaming. This kid is now delivered to my door by himself. If he doesn't kill a lot, how can he live in my name as Jin Wuque?"
The more Fatty Jin thought about it, the softer the gaze of Jiang Huairen became. In the end, it was almost like seeing a peerless beauty.
Even though Jiang Huairen did all the bad things, he felt uncomfortable when he saw this kind of gaze, as if he was no longer an individual, but had become something.
After thinking about this, I quickly threw out the distracting thoughts in my mind and shouted inwardly: "Bah, what do you think? How could I be a thing? No, I am not a thing. No, why am I not a thing? I am a thing, I am not a thing. Bah, I am not a thing. Bah, I am a person, I am not a thing. Why do I think so awkwardly?!"
The thoughts that suddenly appeared in my mind almost made my mind confused.
He quickly cursed and shouted: "Mr. Jin, help me. As long as Mr. Jin can save my life, I am willing to offer 30,000 taels of gold. Moreover, my father will definitely continue to help you collect gold and silver. As long as the gentleman can save me, I am willing to give you anything."
Thirty thousand taels of gold?
The smile on Fatty Jin's face became even brighter. He nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, a child can teach you, boy, please help me, keep asking me if you have anything to ask me, just speak up. For the sake of the golden face, your kid's life will definitely be saved. Even if the King of Hell wants you to die in the third update, I dare to keep you until the fifth update!!"
While saying that, he waved his hand and picked up a fine wine cup made of gold, picked up the golden pot. Pour out the golden wine, and the wine was really golden in the wine cup. You can still smell the fragrance of the wine.
He took a sip and looked at Jiang Huairen. Now this kid is quite cute in his eyes.
"That's great, I know, Mr. Jin, you must have a solution."
When Jiang Huairen heard this, his eyes were all over and he shouted: "Mr. Jin must save me, it is the King of Hell who will take my life!!"
puff!!
As soon as he finished speaking, the golden wine that had just swallowed was sprayed out by Jin Wuque on the spot. His little eyes stared at Jiang Huairen's face.
Yama?
He really didn't know who the King of Hell was before, but he had witnessed that earth-shaking change a month ago. If he hadn't been hiding in the golden house, he would have been directly absorbed by the life and death fu, and he would have taken away a wisp of the numerology and aspired to the life and death fu. Although he didn't know what level of cultivation the King of Hell had reached, he had immediately listed it as the number one and could not be provoked in his heart.
Moreover, he could even feel that within a radius of 30,000 miles near the Tianqing Ghost Realm as the center, almost all of them are filled with an infinite web of laws. Once the creatures in this range, whether humans, birds, animals, flowers, plants and trees, are all strangely absorbed by a wisp of invisible aura.
If it weren't for the Golden House, even he would have been caught.
Although he didn't want to admit it, he was indeed quite afraid of the mysterious Hell that suddenly appeared.
"How could you mess with the King of Hell?" Jin Wuque asked with a strange cry.
"I don't know either. I just killed a blind scholar who offended me in the execution ground. Later, I just said a few words to the King of Hell. Then, a sudden voice appeared, saying that I had 69 years of life, and that I would die on July 15th. I don't want to die. Mr. Jin saved me."
Jiang Huairen was frightened by the look on Jin Wuque's face and knelt on the ground on the spot, and quickly told the story quickly.
"Tsk tsk, curse the King of Hell, you kid are so brave."
Fatty Jin screamed twice, looking at Jiang Huairen in front of him with interest, but a light flashed in his eyes. His eyes were like gold, looking up at Jiang Huairen's head.
Supernatural powers - Qi-seeing technique!!
The Qi-seeing technique can see some of the qi in a person and see through the cultivator's cultivation level. It is said that if the Qi-seeing technique has a high level, you can even see the luck of a person.
"It's indeed a sign of death!!"
Fatty Jin looked at it and murmured to himself.
With the Qi-seeking technique, it can be clearly seen that Jiang Huairen's head was covered with a rich layer of death energy, which represents the vitality of life, but it is like a candle in the wind, and there are signs of extinguishing at any time, and the dead energy is everywhere. This is a sign that the life span is about to be exhausted and it is entering death. The life span is really cut, and only a few months of life span is left.
"What kind of existence is this underworld? It seems to be Yunchao, but Yunchao cannot cross the yin and yang realms, accumulate yin virtues, what exactly is Yin virtues? What incredible things did this King of Hell make?"
Fatty Jin thought to himself.
"Mr. Jin, am I going to die?" Jiang Huairen looked over with anticipation, hoping to hear a negative result in his mouth.
Fatty Jin rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Of course you are about to die."
"ah!!"
When Jiang Huairen heard this, all the strength in his body seemed to be completely pulled out in an instant, and screamed and collapsed on the ground.
"But..." Fatty Jin suddenly spit out two words.
"But what? Mr. Jin, am I still able to save me?" Jiang Huairen heard that he had caught a life-saving straw in drowning, and hurriedly climbed to the foot of Jinshan Mountain and asked quickly.
"There is a rescue, of course some will be saved. You must know that no matter how big the King of Hell is, it is not as big as the heaven. Money can be connected to the gods. As long as you use a lot of money to buy your life from the heavens, your life will be cut by the King of Hell, but as long as you work hard to heaven, your life will increase, and even the King of Hell cannot be cut off. He dare not disobey the will of Heaven."
Fatty Jin looked up at the sky with a certain expression, and he had a charm like a charlatan.
"Striving your life to the sky? Yes, wealth can connect to the gods, Mr. Jin, how much does it cost to buy life span. I'll buy it!!" Jiang Huairen heard it, his originally dead gaze suddenly became extremely bright, and he quickly spoke.
"Not much, not much, one year's life span, ten thousand taels of gold. How many years do you want to buy it!! As long as you bring the gold, I can set up an altar for you and sacrifice to heaven."
Fatty Jin said seriously.
His voice seems to contain a strange rhythm, which is passed on, and people will involuntarily develop an unspeakable trust and firmness in his words.
"What? You can only buy a year's life span with 10,000 taels of gold?" Jiang Huairen's face also changed a little when he heard this. This was not a small amount.
"Boy, do you think your life span is cheap? If you can buy 10,000 taels of gold for one year, that is already the face given by God. Look at how many princes and emperors in the mortal world want to live forever. If they know that 10,000 taels can buy a one-year life span, they are afraid that if they fight for the battle, they will rush to send gold. If they don't buy it, go out if they don't buy it."
Fatty Jin narrowed his eyes and waved his hand repeatedly, looking indifferent.
"Buy, Mr. Jin, I'll buy it. I'll go back and mobilize gold. I have a shop in my house that is in charge of the treasure house of Biluo City. I'll go and bring you gold luck."
Jiang Huairen shouted quickly.
"Okay, you go, go and go back quickly."
Fatty Jin nodded and waved his hand to let him leave.
Jiang Huairen didn't dare to stay for too long, and immediately turned around and left, quickly left the grave with his followers, and rushed towards Biluo City. Obviously, he was preparing to mobilize money as soon as possible and get it here to buy his life.
Pick! Pick!!
Just as Jiang Huairen had just walked away for a few breaths, suddenly, a steady sound of footsteps came from the ground of the Golden House, and the footsteps seemed to be rhythmically moving towards the lobby where Fatty Jin was.
"Who is it?" Fatty Jin's face changed, and his two small eyes were staring outside the house.
Yan Fusheng, wearing a black robe and a crow standing on his shoulder, walked straight in without hesitation. He glanced at the golden jewelry that was almost piled up like a mountain in the house. The dazzling golden light shone brightly on the whole house. He couldn't stop the golden light in the room. After scanning the house one by one, he then looked at the fat man Jin.
On his body, a layer of unspeakable golden aura permeates his body, and in the cold, there is a golden aura that is not given outside, but from his soul. Even if he just stands on the mountain of gold, the gold under his body will naturally spread out a layer of golden aura into his body, nourishing his body like a tonic.
It seems that there is an inexplicable closeness and connection with the golden energy that permeates the world.
"The body of the golden ghost!!"
Yan Fusheng's pupils condensed slightly. He had seen this similar physique. In the Tianmeng Swamp, Xue Lian was the body of a water ghost, and had an inexplicable attraction with various water sources between heaven and earth. It not only absorbs the yin energy of heaven and earth, but also absorbs the vast water energy of the vast water between heaven and earth to practice quickly. The soul contains the origin of water.
"How do you know who you are? Tell me quickly, was it the Golden Demon who sent you here? How could you find my Golden House?" A murderous aura immediately emerged from Fatty Jin's face. As long as you think of it, you will kill immediately.
If other monks came in, he would have already said nothing and smashed him to death with money on the spot. But for some reason, the moment he saw Yan Fusheng, he felt unspeakable fear in his heart, as if he had the illusion of a disaster. The strong sense of crisis made him dare not take action easily.
"Haha, aren't you talking about me just now? You seem to say that you should buy your life from heaven and use God to suppress me."
Yan Fusheng looked at Fatty Jin with a smile.
Chapter completed!