Because of them, the Hell Trial actually showed signs of ending early.
This storm will soon be over.
Opportunities are fleeting.
Suddenly, Yin Huacheng's ears moved, and he said to the outside:
“You’re here.”
"You are qualified to be the guide of the Summoning Demon Sect."
A figure with a smiling Buddha head on his head lifted the boat curtain and walked in.
"Are you the person sent by Judge Cui to do business?"
"Exactly."
When Laughing Amitabha opened his mouth, there seemed to be waves of Buddhist sounds echoing.
It cleanses one's soul, makes one give up all thoughts and desires, and even does not care about death in the next moment, and is willing to be killed...
"You have made this Buddhist skill seem like an evil technique, hehe..."
"Interesting, sit down."
Yin Huacheng poured the other party a cup of tea as a token of his recognition of his strength.
"The sea of suffering is endless. A certain family is only trying to help people escape from the sea of suffering and ascend to paradise sooner."
Xiao Mituo nodded and sat down.
Yin Huacheng went straight to the point and asked:
"How's it going?"
"We are only one last batch of 'goods' left before we can load it onto the ship and set off. We will fly under the banner of the Red Whale Gang and the journey will be smooth. You can rest assured."
“When will the goods arrive?”
"When the sub-building owner arrives, the goods will arrive. When the internal scene is exchanged, the goods can be shipped."
Xiao Mituo said lightly.
"Interior scene..."
Yin Huacheng drank tea, seemingly savoring its flavor.
"By the way, I would like you to kill a man in the Inner Breath Realm and give me all his belongings. How much does it cost?"
"In the dark building, there is a price, and the guide can go and hang up the bonus."
"How much money would you take the task for?" Yin Huacheng asked.
Play it safe.
At present, the branch building of Xiyu Tower has not been established yet, so it is not easy to find a reliable killer.
"It depends on fate if a certain family makes a move."
Xiao Mituo said calmly.
"A black crystal."
Yin Huacheng gritted his teeth.
"The person you want to kill is Li Mo, the true disciple of Qingyuan Sect?"
Xiao Mituo did not agree, but asked instead.
Subtext: A black crystal is not even as valuable as that black weapon, and yet I have to endure the wrath of the Qingyuan Sect. Do you think I’m stupid?
"I got this by accident in my early years."
Yin Huacheng's expression changed and he took out another thing.
A scroll of Buddha portraits.
Although he is a Buddha, there is a black lotus under his seat. His expression of compassion is yet weird, because under his lotus seat are corpses of living beings and blood is flowing like a river.
It is obviously a visualization diagram of some martial arts.
Xiao Mituo's breathing became noticeably heavier.
After a long silence, he slowly spoke:
"It's fate."
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