Chapter 297: The Deal Is Done

Gu Zhun's tone was tough, and he looked like he was eating this crow.

But at this time, the old crow was also staring at Gu Zhun deadly.

After a while, the crow said: "Quack, three pots are too little, I have lost a lot, at least fifty pots, you know, I will lend you a sword, I will also pay a great price!"

Raven said.

But at this time, no matter what the crow said, Gu Zhun was silent.

It's still those three fingers, and they don't move.

"Three pots, say three pots, just three pots, one pot can't be more! Fellow Daoist, you must know that there are already a lot of three pots of ancient holy water, and you will accept it when you see it! If you change someone, let alone three pots, it will be difficult to help you get even one pot, and if you meet me, you are already lucky!"

Gu Zhun said so, with a tough attitude, as if he was not afraid that the crow would not agree.

But the crow listened to Gu Zhun's words at this time, and shook his head directly: "Three pots are too little, I don't agree, let's take a step back, I only need thirty pots is enough, how about it?"

"No, it's just three pots!" Gu Zhun still didn't budge.

The crow was anxious: "Don't go too far, it's a big deal that my Dao Sword can lend you a while longer, you give me ten pots of Desolate Ancient Holy Water!"

It's a pity, no matter what the crow says, Gu Zhun still shook his three fingers.

"Three pots! Not one more pot. ”

Crow: "Damn, how about eight pots, I can lend you a sword!"

Gu Zhun: "Three pots are three pots!"

Crow: "Five pots! This is also my bottom line!"

The crow had already made up his mind, if there were no five pots of Desolate Ancient Holy Water, then it would directly change its face and leave with Gu Zhun.

He didn't want to take any of these three swords!

However, this time, when Gu Zhun heard this, he suddenly smiled: "Okay, then it's a word, five pots will be five pots!"

Raven: "......"

Gu Zhun said this, so that the crow didn't react, and it was stunned all of a sudden.

Originally, it didn't want to borrow it, because of the five pots of desolate ancient holy water, it carefully calculated it, it seemed a little worthless, and it was ready not to do this business.

But who knows, in the blink of an eye, Gu Zhun, who was still firm just now, actually turned his head and agreed at this time.

This is also what the crow directly unexpected!

"Quack, human, you dare to fool me?"

The crow reacted at this time and became angry directly.

Got caught!

This human being is waiting for him at this time, if he insisted on ten pots just now, maybe he will agree!

But at this time, Gu Zhun also smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist, everyone is an old friend, once you say it, it is difficult to chase the horse, should you regret it." ”

Facing Gu Zhun's words, the crow's face changed again and again.

Indeed, it and Gu Zhun have known each other tens of millions of years ago, and they can be regarded as old friends.

Although at the bottom of this River Styx, when Gu Zhun was in the Nine Realms of Blood Chaos, where did the Nine Realms not know Gu Zhun's name?

Even this crow had heard of it.

However, Gu Zhun's hands and eyes are all over the sky, and this crow's heels and feet are not inferior, and they are all the top powers in the Nine Realms.

People at their level, of course, take their commitments very seriously, so at this time, when Gu Zhun said such a thing, the crow could only eat Coptis dumbly, and he couldn't say anything about his suffering.

can only be cheated openly.

"Quack, don't worry, since I have already agreed, of course I will not regret it, but other than that, you have to do me a favor. The crow's words were said through gritted teeth.

It was afraid that it couldn't help it, so it directly wanted to grab Gu Zhun's head.

However, it also did not want to suffer, so it made a second request.

Gu Zhun raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the hurry?"

Crow: "This favor is very simple, when you go to the lonely grave, help me bring back 10,000 dead souls." ”

"What's the use of what you want that thing?" Gu Zhun asked with a deep frown.

"Naturally, I have a use, you just have to say yes or no. The crow rolled his eyes and said directly.

Gu Zhun was immediately helpless.

"Okay, you can agree to this request. ”

Gu Zhun directly agreed, 10,000 dead souls, this request is indeed not too much, in a place like a lonely grave, there are dead souls everywhere, 10,000 dead souls, with Gu Zhun's means, it is just a matter of hand.

The two hit it off and the deal was made.

Then, I saw that this crow was a wing, and the ancient sword on the second stone statue was slapped out by it and thrown into Gu Zhun's hand.

"When you're done, throw it into the River Styx, and it will come back on its own. ”

Although Gu Zhun had also come to borrow a sword before, he still had to say what he had to say.

Gu Zhun held the ancient sword in his hand, and when he listened to the old crow's words, he plucked out his ears.

"Got it, fellow Daoist, then take your leave!"

"Don't forget our agreement!"

"Don't worry!"

Gu Zhun waved his hand, and directly pulled Yinyue to the outside of the Golden Temple.

Walking out of the temple gate, not long after the two of them left, Yinyue heard a loud rumbling sound behind him.

When I turned my head, I saw that a golden ancient temple that was still standing there just now had gradually sunk into the ground and disappeared.

Let Silver Moon open her eyes.

"Let's go. ”

Gu Zhun didn't say anything more, just walked back directly.

The two walked out of the canyon and returned to the place where they first entered, at this time, the previous two coffins were still here, but the group of crabs carrying the coffins before did not know where they had gone.

Gu Zhun let Yinyue lie back in the coffin, and before closing the lid of the coffin, he turned his head and made a sound in the direction of the Golden Temple.

"Fellow Daoist, how about giving me a ride?"

After Gu Zhun finished speaking, after half an hour, there was no response from the Golden Temple.

But even so, Gu Zhun was still not in a hurry, just smiled faintly, lay back in the coffin, and waited quietly.

He knew that the crow's temper was like this, but he should help, and the other party would still help.

Sure enough, not long after Gu Zhun lay back in the coffin, he could see that from the direction where the Golden Temple sank.

In the terracotta underground, a large black hand is striking out of thin air.

This big hand crossed the distance to come here in an instant, and with a slap, it directly fanned the two coffins away.

Breaking the spatial lock with a bang, it turned into two streamers and rushed out of the River Styx!

......

On the turbulent River Styx, it has been three days since Gu entered the River Styx.

It was the dawn of the day.

At the Fengying Ferry on the River Styx, many boats were returning to the river to fish.

However, at this time, some experienced old boatmen heard that at the bottom of the River Styx, there seemed to be some strange sound coming out.

The sound was getting closer and closer, and it seemed to rush out of the water at a terrifying speed.

Immediately after, under the stunned gaze of these old boatmen and some fishing monks, from the bottom of the River Styx, two coffins actually broke through the water in front of everyone's eyes, flew into the air, turned into two black lights, and fell towards the Jiuqu Ancient City!