The old man tried to get the emergency team to give way in the most polite way possible.
Obviously, the original method is more effective in achieving the goal.
Along the way, I didn't see any Broken Dao Contractors from the mountain area.
The old man's glare showed that his strength was no match for these people.
If they take action by force, they will be the only ones to die.
The emergency team members, who were sensible and knew how to improve work efficiency, took action one after another, cleared the roadblocks in front of them, bent down, and invited several people in.
"You really don't recognize that pass?"
Although he achieved his goal, Lin Fan still couldn't help asking.
It’s not about the influence of the pass, the most important thing is Lin Fan’s own influence.
Logically speaking, the emergency team should definitely record their image and battle results.
Currently, Jianghai City is the only city that can challenge the half-step city destruction.
"This... We're not being perfunctory. To be honest, let alone whether your pass is genuine or fake, we're not even sure if you have the authority to enter."
The emergency team and others looked embarrassed. They were guarding this gate not to protect the treasure, but their main purpose was to prevent people from entering this area and dying.
These people are so strong, yet they come to die. Their emergency team is just doing a good deed to accumulate good karma, so they won't stop them by force and force them to fight to the death.
"What are you explaining? Why did you let people in?"
A stern-faced man with dirty clothes and unshaven beard came out of a tent not far away.
A smelly and rotten hand hung on his shoulder, and a few flies were circling greedily around his head.
The cold-faced elder brother did not wave away the fly, but showed an attitude that he was already used to it, which made people understand that his contract was strange.
"Captain, they seem to be from out of town, and they have this pass."
Without even glancing at the pass, he said sharply:
"Bullshit pass, no pass is useful. Do you think this area isn't wide enough? Get out!"
Compared to the timidity of several others, as the captain, his aura did not retreat at all.
Lin Fan thought about the situation in the mountain area, and said with a slight realization:
"Are you guys out of touch with the outside world?"
"So what if we're out of touch? Are you trying to tell me that the world is at peace?"
The cold-faced elder brother refused to be bothered by any soft or hard words. After retorting, he continued, "I don't know where you came from or how you got here, but the horrific scene before us has been rated as city-destroying. The more people die, the larger its scope. Can you please not cause trouble?"
The first few sentences express his aura, and the last sentence gives enough face to the old man, the broken-path contractor.
The reason why they stopped everyone was because this place was a horrific scene where death was inevitable, and it was different from other scenes where death was inevitable.
This horrific scene will expand as more people enter.
"As you can see from the situation in the mountainous region, there's not much space left for humans. As this horrific scene expands, it will consciously bypass other strange territories. If it continues to expand, the mountainous region will be the first place where humans become extinct."
This is what Bai Ling'er called being cunning.
If it is allowed to develop, there will be no monsters in the far north and no people in the mountains.
Bai Ling'er's face became increasingly ugly, not because she was stopped from entering, but because it sounded as if she was telling a lie, and it turned out that these humans were the ones who understood the tricks.
The man in the black suit stepped forward as a peacemaker and said:
"Actually, both sides are right. This bald guy is indeed cunning. As the saying goes, fortune and misfortune go hand in hand."
"Anyone who enters its scene actually lives in another way and can share its power. You can think of it as 'becoming a Buddha'."
"With more Buddhas, the temple will naturally expand. Buddhas believe in living in harmony with the world, so they will avoid those strange places."
After hearing these three sentences, the emergency team was the most confused.
"This... Obito? How do you know this information?"
The cold-faced elder brother was shocked when he heard this. He no longer had his previous tough attitude and immediately lowered his posture.
These three sentences from the other party not only summarized their research over a long period of time, but also revealed many key points that they were unable to verify.
“I used to like knowing little things.”
Lin Fan touched his chin, turned around and asked Bai Ling'er and the man in the black suit strangely:
"I see. If it's a Buddha, then will its trials be impossible to pass using Hell Money?"
"Indeed, using ghost money inside is a big taboo. Not only will you not be able to pass the level, it will also increase the difficulty."
Bai Ling'er dealt a heavy blow, and she only said this after they arrived at the Western Paradise.
For a moment I didn't know whether it was intentional or I forgot.
This made Lin Fan very dissatisfied. It was as if all the days' journey had been in vain, and he had to spend several chapters just to pass this horrible scene.
The cold-faced elder brother standing aside had already forgotten the purpose of standing here. He immediately took out a pen and paper from his pocket and recorded in detail what Bai Ling'er and the man in black suit said strangely.
At least at this moment, he felt that he was the protagonist. When progress stagnated, NPCs came to give him information.
Especially the use of ghost money will increase the difficulty, which is of utmost importance.
All other horror scenes can be passed with ghost money, but in contrast, the more ghost money you have, the more difficult it is in this Western Paradise.
He couldn't help but sigh, it was worthy of the weirdness of claiming to be a Buddha, even his mentality was the same as that of Buddha.
Just as the record was finished, the man in the black suit, who had been silent for a long time, could not help but speak:
"Using ghost money will increase the difficulty."
"but?"
Lin Fan added a twist to it, Bai Ling'er frowned slightly, and immediately shook her head in a strange black dress.
"No, but, its trial, only those who are predestined can pass it, which is what you humans often say, Buddha saves those who are predestined."
Before Lin Fan could say anything, the cold-faced elder brother who was taking notes on the side spoke first:
“But if it’s fate, how can hundreds of thousands of lives not save a single person?”
You know, the Western Paradise has grown from a temple to the size of a city, and the number of people trapped inside is at least 100,000, if not 200.
Lin Fan was also puzzled. If no one came out among tens of thousands of people, the probability of this fate was almost as high as the million-dollar jackpot of Youcai Mingpiao.
To put it simply, the probability is zero.
The man in the black suit gave Bai Ling'er a strange look and said vaguely:
"Well, fate is here now. Boss Lin, you guys are very compatible. There will definitely be no problem in passing the level."
"Why is this?"
"Because... 100 ghost money equals 1 fate."
“…”
Click.
The cold-faced elder brother's writing pen broke into two pieces when he exerted too much force.
What a Buddha who saves those who are destined to be saved.
It turns out that ghost money and fate are in an exchange relationship.
Lin Fan was glad that he brought a strange black dress.
Otherwise, just the information of Bai Ling'er's half truth would make him worry for a long time.
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