"What did you say?" Nanxi said in disbelief when she heard the middle-aged man's explanation, and let go of her struggling hand.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man smiled gloomily: "I said, you are dying, you have been taking talisman slag for five years, and you can live for a few days, and the old man doesn't know." So, hurry up while you're still alive, and obediently tell the old man the whereabouts of Bao Kuang and Lao Ji, maybe the old man will be happy, and when you die, I will take you to refine the pill, which can also make you a useful dead man. ”

"No... No way, Master, why would he do this?"

"Maybe it's because I'm good at you, and I can use you to make money. Your master doesn't learn anything on weekdays, he has been cultivating for 4,200 years, and he is only a second-order monk, and he can't really cultivate, and he can't make money in the mortal realm.

If you want to maintain Shouyuan, you can only rely on the high amount of money and treasure mines in the mortal realm to go to the black market to exchange for Shouyuan spirit stones, and a piece of spirit stone will increase by five hundred years at most, you say that he doesn't look for you to frame money, where does he come from to live?"

Hearing this, Nanxi was a little embarrassed.

He really didn't know that Mr. Ji was an evil cultivator, and he only regarded Mr. Ji as a master in the world, and now that he said it, he was really a little ridiculous.

He always thought that he was not popular because of his bad luck, and after meeting Mr. Ji, the talisman scum that Mr. Ji gave him to eat was actually just to improve his luck... I didn't expect ......

Perhaps in the final analysis, his singing voice is not attractive, not because he is actually full of talent, he has not met Bole, he has no wine and is afraid of deep alleys.

It's just that he has no talent, and Mr. Ji just gave him a charm bonus;

Maybe after all, taking off this charm bonus, in the ears of the audience, his singing voice is so ugly...

It doesn't seem worth exchanging a lifetime's life for an undoubted five years of popularity...

Thinking of this, Nanxi suddenly felt a little hopeless, and in the end, he spread his hands to the sides and completely gave up struggling.

"Forget it, uncle, you better kill me quickly, I won't say anything anyway, and I don't want to say anything. ”

"Yo, I can't see it, I usually look like that kid, and I still have a bit of backbone! However, the old man won't fulfill you, if you don't want to say it today, I'll get what you want to say." ”

Looking at the black gas waving out of the middle-aged man's hand, Nanxi's eyes were gloomy: [It's really not backbone, I just don't want to live anymore. 】

At this moment, an innocent shout came from a distance, accompanied by anxious steps: "Nanxi!

This line... It's like what Juliet used to say on the stage just now.

However, this is not acting, and it is not Su Mo who speaks.

Hearing this, Nanxi's ears moved suddenly.

Looking sideways...

The middle-aged man also saw Su Jiahe...

Oops!

Nanxi felt the anger of the middle-aged man, and it had already moved from him to Su Jiahe's body: "Hmph, it turns out that there is still a mortal like you! I just played with the old man and had a good time! Now that that terrible woman is dead, see who else covers you?"

Su Jiahe gradually paused and trembled with fear.

She could clearly see the killing intent on the middle-aged man's face, which was the expression of the killer demon king she saw in the TV series.

After a moment's pause, however, she still ran forward: "You... Who the hell are you? Hurry up and let go of Nanxi!"

Su Jiahe's resolute fear reached Nanxi's ears...

Suddenly, just as the middle-aged man stretched out a hand and exhaled a black mist like a skull, he hit Su Jiahe...

Nanxi didn't know where to get the strength, so she pushed the middle-aged man away and ran towards Su Jiahe:

"Stupid woman, don't come here!"