Before nightfall, Zhu Tian asked the mercenaries to carry all the gold coins into the cellar of the storage room, and then left them a box of gold coins as a bounty.

Before many mercenaries could be happy, the grass carp directly refused: "Sir, we didn't do anything today, and we can't accept these gold coins." ”

Well, this new head still has some sense of responsibility, Zhu Tian secretly looked at the rough man of grass carp:

The figure is not outstanding, the appearance is not outstanding, the upper body is a leather vest that is close to the chest, the rusty black iron sword hangs from the waist, and the lower body is tight breeches. Finally, his gaze fell on the finger-thick wound scar on his arm. Once, Zhu Tian used the "blood exchange magic" to transfer half of the blood on the grass carp to the catfish, which saved his younger brother.

Therefore, the emotion in the eyes of the grass carp at this time was still full of gratitude, and this gratitude never dissipated.

"There will be a mission, trust me, don't leave the town of peace for a short time. Zhu Tian said, "After completing a mission, go again, take these gold coins back and give them to the brothers, hahaha! There is no stupid earl, I guess you will not go bankrupt this time." ”

There was silence in the room, and Zhu Tian suddenly realized that he was overjoyed, and immediately diverted their attention and said, "Tomorrow, or maybe the day after tomorrow, I will send you a difficult task. This mission is complete, and it's definitely more valuable than killing Sisoo!So, take this box of gold and go, don't think I'm going to give it to you for nothing. ”

Is a difficult task worth more than killing Sisoo?

Many mercenaries looked at each other, all of them showing shocked expressions. Since they came into contact with Zhu Tian, they have not only seen things beyond their cognition, but also reaped extraordinary rewards.

The reward here is not just about the box of gold coins in front of you.

It comes from the soul aspect, from the spiritual aspect, from the consciousness aspect.

Although someone died......

But should mercenaries be like this soon? Take adventure as their mission, dance with death, fight against evil, and be prepared to meet the god of light at any time.

If you don't have these awareness, where is a real mercenary?

Accepting Zhu Tian's gold coins became a matter of course, and they walked out of the storage room and out of the lumber yard with a box of gold coins......

In the dark, Zhu Tian came to the production room where no one was around.

He sat down on a straw and slowly stretched out his right hand, his consciousness moving slightly, and a touch of sweat came out of his palm.

No, it's not sweat to be exact, but a green slime that resembles the rotten gold monster that runs all over its body. He could feel that there was a strong corrosiveness in this green slime, which could directly corrode iron weapons and gold coins and soften them!

Think about it, as long as Zhu Tian reached out and grabbed a gold coin, after a breath of time, he could put the gold coin into his mouth and chew it. How corrosive does it take to hold it?

Such an anomaly made him both puzzled and frightened.

Until now, Zhu Tian was still wondering how he survived when he broke into the third layer of the Tower of the Dead, pushed open the stone door and was swallowed by the rotten gold monster?

Yes, even he didn't know what happened at that time, he only remembered that after the stone gate was pushed open, he lost consciousness directly!

It was equivalent to saying that in that short second, he was swallowed by the rotten gold beast!

Therefore, this question has been haunting his mind: how can he resist the slime of the rotten gold monster?

Maybe it's because of the breath of the dead?

Maybe it's because the gold monster can't kill itself in his dreams?

In short, the damage suffered in the dream will definitely be reflected in reality.

First Squeaky can use Pique's body to travel through dreams, then the undead aura is brought into the real world, and then there are Soros and the Rotten Gold Monster......

Zhu Tian felt that before entering the Tower of the Dead again, he must figure out some questions.

"Did you say anything about how to get rid of the poison of the gold monster?" he put a gold coin in his mouth. Asked: "It's not a way to eat like this, I've eaten more than a hundred gold coins today, what if the toxicity is strengthened and I need a thousand a day?"

"No, before we could ask, we were teleported. But I think you can use the undead breath to suppress the poison. Peake guessed, "I see that after you crawled out of the body of the rotten gold monster, it was the undead qi that repaired the damage to your body, and the reason why we didn't die directly after we were poisoned is that I think it was also the undead qi that worked." ”

"Hmm...... Something is wrong!" Speaking of the undead spirit, Zhu Tian suddenly had a bad premonition. "Peake, I need to tell you something, I'm afraid I'll have to go back to the Tower of the Dead once a night, so you can't stay up late in the future, and you can't force yourself to stay awake. ”

"Why do you say that?"

"Because I feel that I am getting weaker and weaker, and without the replenishment of the undead energy, I feel as if my life force is passing. ”

At this moment, Pique suddenly thought of Crunch, and suddenly thought of Sisoo. These two guys were also looking radiant when they first walked out of the Tower of the Dead, but when they arrived at night, they began to become extremely weak, presumably using up the undead qi on their bodies.

"Is this a side effect of the undead aura?" Peake pondered for a moment before saying, "In this case, we will avoid going out in sunny weather in the future, I remember Soros said that direct sunlight will harm the undead." Perhaps before you know it, the power of the sun has drained you of the undead energy. ”

"Sure enough, if you want to gain supernatural powers, you have to pay the same price. This is too much to pay. Zhu Tian began to look weak at this time. He couldn't help but put another gold coin in his mouth and chewed it like a jelly bean. That works better than poppy milk. The next moment, his black pupils emitted a strange brilliance again. In that brilliance, there was a faint hint of green.

"Drugs, this is simply drugs!" Zhu Tian suddenly said, "I don't know what kind of things you will excrete tomorrow......

"I feel like it's all digested. We've been eating, but we're still feeling hungry. ”

Yes, hunger has always been with them, and inner sanity has allowed them to control their appetite. Otherwise, they just want to eat him for a few dozen gold coins.

At this time, his pocket was full of gold coins, and only when he was really hungry or his stomach began to groan, he would take out a gold coin slowly.

Pique was still able to restrain himself a little when he controlled his body, but Zhu Tian didn't care about it, sometimes he couldn't stand it, and directly put the two gold coins in his mouth together.

"What's going on with that guy Soros? You haven't explained it to me yet. Zhu Tian craned his neck and swallowed the gold coin that had been bitten into crumbs.

In fact, whenever he has free time, Pique tells him a few words about Squeak and Soros. "O god of light!" Peake's lips twitched, and he swallowed and foamed. "Can you use more mucus when you eat gold coins, I feel like my throat is being punctured. Do you want to know about Soros? I've told you about the same time, and I've told you everything about him, everything he said. ”

"No, you haven't told me about this guy's background, when I was in the Tower of the Dead, I saw him standing with that damn skeleton, they knew each other!"

"They do know each other," Peake recalls the image from the Tower of the Dead, "they all died a thousand years ago, and I ...... about their origins."

Zhu Tian suddenly interrupted: "It was a thousand years ago! The point is a thousand years ago! How did they die? Why did they die in the same era? Did the higher levels of the Tower of the Dead also hold the spirits of the undead from a thousand years ago? Hmm? Maybe as long as we find out this secret, we should be able to explain our dreams!"

Dreamland...... Pique thought silently, these dreams were really terrifying, except for the falling abyss and endless fog. It had been a long time since he had dreamed of Hayska.

Haysjia ......

As soon as he thought of this, Pique's heart began to tense.

In two days, she will have a wedding.

"Do you miss her again?" Zhu Tian felt a physical abnormality, which was familiar to him, because when he thought of a certain girl, he would also feel like this. "I miss her too. ”

Pique's her and Zhu Tian's are naturally two people.

The wind of the autumn night happily penetrated the production room and blew on his face. When the wind left here again, there was a taste of loneliness in it.

Just like that, he had a cold expression one moment, a painful expression the next.

He opened his mouth and shrieked, then began to mumble again.

The next moment he let out a strange laugh, and the next moment he showed a sad look.

He kept thinking and refuting himself.

His smile is like an angel, and his tone is sharp like a demon,

He was able to switch between seven or eight expressions in a brief instant. He can swallow a golden coin in a matter of seconds.

He muttered to himself, as if there was an invisible devil in the air.

He eats inhuman food, and perhaps he is inhuman in the first place.

Time passed bit by bit, finally.

"Who!" he exclaimed suddenly, his eyes fixed on the invisible air in front of him.

"What's the matter, Pique, are you crazy? Where is anyone?" Zhu Tian was puzzled and looked around blankly.

"It's not a human being, it's a spiritual force! There's a spiritual power that is probing us!" Pique's sensitivity to mental power is obviously one point stronger than Zhu Tian's. "I felt this way during the day, but because I was in a noisy environment most of the time, it wasn't obvious, and at this time I was finally sure that there was a spiritual force that was following us all the time!"

"Didn't you say earlier that we had been under surveillance?" Zhu Tian guessed, "We have already been in contact with those guys today, and those words spoken during the day must have made them feel more vigilant." They must have found a priest to probe us! Millions of gold coins can be taken out at hand...... Who else but them has the strength to come and find a priest at random? Pastor Theon is the one in the town of peace...... No!" Zhu Tian muttered as if he suddenly remembered something, "That fat guard chief! Amanda ...... He said that the bishop of the church has returned to the town of peace!"

Your Excellency!

Undoubtedly, for Zhu Tian and Pique, what Amanda said has an absolute deterrent effect.

They don't know anything about this Lord Bishop.

And the other party, is it invisibly observing themselves?

Bang!

An invisible force suddenly pushed open the wooden door of the production room!

Peake looked at the call, only to see the autumn wind blowing countless fallen leaves, like a devil's big hand, constantly stirring in the lumber yard.

There was no one outside, Peake thought silently, and then came to the door of the production room, and slowly took a step forward.

Just this step, he was stunned.

As if he had a feeling, he looked suspiciously towards the dark sky.

He saw that a white light had traveled from countless thousands of miles, and in the next moment, it had descended on his body!

Suddenly, a radius of several meters was shrouded in a white pillar of light!

Pure, holy, as if with the power of purification.

At this moment, Peake thought of Orr, who was in the circus, controlled by the unknown power exerted by the old priest Theon.

What is the difference between himself and Orr at this time?

It's just that I haven't felt any hurtful power yet.

It was only then that the feeling of panic rushed into my mind.

Pique looked around blankly, and finally saw a figure in the darkness beyond the pillar of light.

He was extremely tall, with a red robe, and his blond hair stood on top like steel pins......