Chapter 162: Improper desertion
If everything the village chief said is false, if this matter is really so complicated, then what is the ulterior secret that is worthy of the village chief's desperate efforts, even under the questioning of the night, how much is true and how false is this person's words, which are credible and which are not...
Su Ling was a little dazed, and his ears were attentive while recalling the loopholes in the village chief's words just now. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The old man was startled at first, and then he lost his kind and friendly face, and the anger in the cloudy old eyes grew, and he clenched his fists and asked: "I told you the truth, what are you dissatisfied!" Young man, I advise you, don't do things in a bad way, it's not a good habit to expose people's scars! ”
Ye Ming's gaze was still cold, and he didn't pay attention to the other party's fireworks at all, but asked unhurriedly: "If the river cave is used for relocation, why is it built so low?" ”
For a long time, the old man had nothing to say, just gritted his teeth, his face was flushed, and he didn't dare to look at the night.
"And your words are also contradictory, you said that the river cave waterway is not walkable, and then you said that it was used to migrate and expand the number of tomb robbers in the village, isn't this lifting a stone to shoot yourself in the foot?" Night Hades is another question.
Needless to say, how can the inconsistent words be concealed from such a thoughtful person as Ye Ming, Su Ling hid under the wall and sighed for a while, and said in his heart that this person is not good at learning the moral scriptures, and he doesn't even understand the least respect for the elders.
The old man's face turned from red to purple, and then from purple to blue, and he almost spit out a mouthful of black blood.
The old man pondered for a long time, exhaled with some relief, and finally looked at the night night, and said helplessly: "I can't help it, there is really no money in the village, I can't afford to hire a higher-level psychic master, just these commission fees are still my own family funds, I... Alas, if there was a way I wouldn't lie to anyone. ”
There was no sudden surprise, and there was no peace of mind after knowing the truth, Ye Ming's face was calm, his eyes were slightly cold, and he said coldly: "With our ability, that ancient tomb is simply a place where there is no return." ”
Yes, that's right, Ye Ming already knew, when he entered the river cave, he noticed that the robbery cave was unusual, and it must be inextricably linked with the ancient tombs in the mission, and when he saw the corpse pile on the entire riverbank, and the crystal coffin on the cave wall, he was more sure, this trip must be extremely dangerous, not to mention B-level, I am afraid that it is not too much to count as S-level, and such a level of task is not at all completed by him, by Su Lingxiong Ring Eight, by people like Zhuang Fan He Bing!
Someone must have lied to the truth, and the village would misjudge the level of the person's mission.
So who would lie to the truth? Mingqian Village is poor and remote, and the client is paying out of his own pocket, isn't it obvious who this person is?
Ye Ming's words hit the nail on the head, not only the old man on the other side shrugged his head, but Su Ling was surprised by Ye Ming's reasoning ability, just with such a little information, he could speculate on such a level, it seems that the so-called "on par with Bai Ze's strength" is also reasonable, which not only includes spell martial arts, experience and insight, but also the most important point - the ability to analyze tasks.
Now, she has too much reason to believe that at this point, Ye Ming is several times stronger than Bai Ze.
The old man on the other side looked decadent, and only after a long time did he say in a deep voice: "I was also surprised to see you coming out of the river cave, I don't know how dangerous the things in there are, but in the villages on both sides of the river, except for Liu Laogou, a boatman who eats dead human flesh, those who don't know the dead have never been able to come out alive." ”
Depend on! As soon as I mentioned this Su Ling, I was angry, the corpses were accumulated, the female corpses and countless corpses everywhere were not taken for their lives, and if it was attributed to one person's mistake, it was this old man!
Obviously doing S-level tasks, but with B-level money, the money received by one level is twice as bad! Not to mention that this is not just double, but double!
She is unbalanced in her heart, with that money, she can not only buy a set of furniture, but also buy a bed that turns over and does not creak, and can add some new clothes to herself, maybe she can go down to the restaurant to have a good meal, oh no, no, this is not good, she will let Xiong Jieba catch her when she goes to the restaurant, let alone the bed when the time comes, even the furniture has been eaten by him, so let's cook for herself honestly.
Su Ling, a small wealth fan, went online, and when he was thinking of this, the old man spoke, and the helplessness in his tone couldn't help but add three points: "If you leave now, I really can't say anything, after all, it was me who lied first." But... Alas, you are all children with fathers and mothers, and I can't force you to die. He paused, and seemed to have made a lot of determination before saying, "Let's go, there is no need to put your life on the line in such a poor country." ”
If she thinks of what she experienced in the corpse cave, Su Ling still wants to run away, it's a big deal that she doesn't want money, and it is important to save her life, but now...she doesn't know, if she really just leaves, she still feels a little bad in her heart, as if she wants to be a deserter, she doesn't want to do this.
Ye Ying was silent, but there was no trace of joy or anger in those deep black eyes, and I didn't know what this person was weighing in his heart.
The old man saw that Ye Shen did not speak for a long time, and thought that he was embarrassed to say that he was going to leave, so he took care of himself and picked up the crutches standing beside the table, but as soon as he got up, he heard Ye Ming, who was sitting opposite, open his mouth quietly.
"We're not leaving." He held the cup in both hands, his eyes were calm, less sharp just now, but a little more firm, "Since we came, since we have encountered such a thing, we will not retreat and die in the tomb, I can only say that I have those abilities, which have nothing to do with the village, let alone you." ”
The village chief is seventy and eight years old this year, one of the elders in this village, and he is the only person in this village, he has experienced too many ups and downs. The suffering of building Mingqian Village with his mother, the confusion when the only pillar of the family disappeared, and the drought of the past three years, he was busy with the vitality of the whole village, and at the same time secretly organized the re-entry of the ancient tomb, but in the end, this old man who was in his old age still had a lot of toss in his old age.
The so-called wall fell down and everyone pushed it, broke the drum and beat it to thousands of people, and it was he who made the current tense and anxious situation, making people panic, and he was also worried all day long, but he was all for the sake of the villagers, if from this point of view, where did this old man do wrong?
But the public is difficult to reconcile, the words are terrifying, if you want not to be drowned by the spitting stars, the only way to rectify the current situation is the only feasible way, and the plain but firm language of the night is not intended to be the existence of charcoal in the snow for the village chief!
Whatever the outcome, hope is better than despair, isn't it?