Let’s eat!
At the command.
Cat Baiwan was the first to move his mouth, lying on the ground and licking the blood.
"Meow, it's been a long time since I've tasted human flesh. I almost thought I was a real cat."
But this time, Dog Eighteen did not lie on the ground and lick wildly as usual.
Instead, he was like a saint, watching from the sidelines.
"Brother Cat, then eat more. I won't fight with you for it. Just watching you eat makes me very satisfied."
Mao Baiwan was slightly surprised since leaving the Huangquan ticket station.
This dog seems to have changed its breed. It is helpful, speaks nice words, and is not greedy.
The dog is eighteen and its mouth is raised.
Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west.
Finally, one day, I can look down on Brother Cat!
I have always been tricked by this cat brother before, but it is a rare opportunity like this. I see him licking the cat in a miserable state.
Cat Baiwan could also vaguely sense the contempt and enjoyment in Dog Shiba's eyes.
But……
I can’t stop!
I can't stop at all!
This mouthful of fresh human blood and the piece of meat will be gone if you don't eat them.
Cat Million said with shame:
"You have so much free time, why not go help the rich girl? If something happens to her, the ghost money will be gone."
Gou Shiba still didn't even look at Yi Qiqi.
Looking at Mao Baiwan's humble attitude, he laughed and said:
"It's okay, it's okay. Our little rich woman is more powerful than me."
Forehead?
Mao Baiwan had a look of great confusion on his face.
This weak look doesn't seem to be anything like being powerful, does it?
Even though he contracted a strange thing, his combat power didn't seem to increase much.
Dog Eighteen clicked his tongue twice and whispered:
"I saw it with my own eyes. Our little rich woman, without using the contract's strangeness..."
"With just a small axe, he killed four strong men in three strokes."
Cat Million licked it and said in confusion:
"Three times, four strong men?"
"Yes, I chopped off two heads at once."
Gou Shiba nodded confidently, recalling the scene at that time.
I couldn't help but shudder and said:
"She was laughing happily while she was hacking. I didn't sense any murderous intent from her at all."
Just by listening, Mao Baiwan followed, trembling, and said in horror:
"Little rich girl...what are you laughing at?"
"How would I know? She was so happy after getting the imperial seal."
Looking at Yi Qiqi again, she was still as pure as ever.
Mao Baiwan suddenly felt that he must never go against the rich woman's demands in the future.
Even if there is no reward, she will do whatever she asks her to do.
…
The street owner looked strange and infatuatedly at a cat that was frantically sweeping up the bloody debris on the ground.
My mouth has long been unable to close.
"You, this, I..."
"What do you mean, give me the money? What? Are you planning to default on your debt?"
The old man glared at him and asked for money.
Although one thousand ghost money is not much, the old man believes in accumulating little by little.
Anyway, cats and dogs are foodies and they need to eat anyway.
It would be better to earn some ghost money.
The street owner stood there in a daze, unable to understand why he had agreed just now.
To the weird, aren’t these human blood and pieces of meat just delicious food?
Need someone else to clean?
Whenever you are hungry, you can eat it all!
The street owner wanted to slap himself twice.
But once words are spoken, they are like spilled water, and can never be taken back.
It suddenly started to have the thought of not wanting to give.
A shock from deep within the soul is ready to strike.
With its current strength, if it disobeys its promise, the only outcome will be death.
No matter how unwilling I am, I dare not refuse to give it.
He suppressed the pain in his heart and took out a roll of ghost money from his eye sockets.
As soon as the ghost money appeared, it was snatched away by the old man.
"One volume is exactly one thousand. The street owner is very generous."
The street owner was so angry that he let out a sinister aura, but there was nothing he could do because the old man was a trial-taker.
If you act recklessly, you will be backfired by the power of the scene.
No matter how much he wanted to kill him, he could only suppress it for the time being.
"You no longer have the possibility of contracting with me!"
This is the cruelest thing the street owner has ever said.
But as soon as it finished speaking, the old man turned around and left.
I had no intention of contracting it at all.
The street owner was so angry that blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"You old man, you will definitely die."
The street owner stared at the old man as he left, having already made up his mind.
If the trial fails and the old man dies, he will take back the one thousand ghost notes.
If he is not dead... then even if I have to fight my way out, I will bite off his head in one bite!
No, that would be too easy for him.
He should be torn into pieces and tortured to death!
Let him understand that the strange ghost money cannot be earned just by saying so!
The short man and the honest man on the side.
I was already shocked beyond words by the old man's actions.
1000 ghost money.
This means that after they complete the trial, they still have to find ten books instructed by the street master to earn it.
But this book cannot be found by just flipping through it.
All the covers are exactly the same, and the books that have been opened must be purchased.
The price of each book is 200 ghost money!
Otherwise, you need to leave a finger.
If you look carefully, you will find it.
The short man had lost four fingers on his hands.
And the honest man was also missing two fingers.
"This old man is probably a big shot. Should we go and get a friend spot?"
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