Chapter 234 (1/2)
”It's just a pile of dead bones. Are you looking down on us if you want to use them against us?”
Xiao Ba looked at the old man, took a strong breath and asked seriously, but he kept beating drums in his heart, for fear that the old man would attack before Luochen woke up, so they might not be able to support a move and be directly submerged by those skeletons.
And the spirit body beside the old man looks very strong.
”What? The young man despises my dead bone? ”
The old man smiled, not angry, but slowly raised his hand and grabbed it at Hua Youlian.
”Soul... Surrender!”
When the voice fell, he saw a spirit slowly emerging from the bodies of Hua Youlian, floating around the old man, emitting a cruel and unwilling breath, staring at Xiao Ba and others. If the old man was not controlling them, Xiao Ba had no doubt that they would rush over directly.
”Eh?”
Looking at the voice with a little doubt, because he found that the spirit bodies of the white fat man and several people in black had not been pulled out by him.
”Isn't it dead yet?”
There was a trace of doubt in his heart. The old man looked at the white fat man with both eyes.
”Hoo... Hoo... Hoo...”
The white fat man directly pushed away the man in black and sat up, panting heavily in his mouth.
Just now he was afraid of being mended by Xiaobai, so he had been lying there pretending to be dead. Now he caught the opportunity, so he quickly sat up and was very happy in his heart.
”Great, great, finally someone came.”
”You're here to save me, aren't you?”
Looking at the old man, the white fat man asked repeatedly.
”Save you?”
The old man who listened to these words was slightly stunned and looked at the doubt on the white fat man's face.
”Yes, aren't you from Tangmen?”
The white fat man nodded, looked at the old man and said aloud.
The old man didn't speak, just nodded.
”That's right. I'm from Tangmen. You should save me.”
The white fat man said aloud.
”Hehe, I'm not interested in saving you.”
The old man smiled and said slowly.
”I'm here for a mission, for gold coins.”
”Old dog, you save me and I'll give you gold coins. How about it?”
The white fat man looked at me, raised his chin and asked aloud.
”Oh? Is that true? ”
”Seriously... You must be serious, old dog. Remember, as long as you save me, I'll give you how many gold coins!”
As he spoke, the white fat man patted the bulging storage bag at his waist.
”See, baby, it's full.”
Looking at a sneer, the voice was fierce and gloomy.
”If I kill you, the gold coins are mine. Why bother to save you?”
The voice fell, and the old man rang the bell again, and his voice became more and more gloomy.
”Soul... Let me peel you off and give you eternal life.”
When the voice fell, the white fat man felt bursts of tearing pain coming from his body, but he couldn't tell exactly where it hurt.
”No... no! Don't kill me! ”
His mouth kept roaring. The white fat man's hand scratched blood marks on his fat face, but he was ignorant.
”Oh, it's time to let your mouth yawn.”