Chapter 7: God's Rules

Demps stroked the woman's bare shoulders and played with his fingers on the strap of his belly pocket, "I haven't shown up for a long time, and the new disciples don't know me, so it's understandable. Don't be afraid, the outside world says how I am, it's not true, I've always been very fair. If it is an obedient disciple, I will rarely do anything to them, and if it is disobedient, it is naturally a different matter. ”

He pointed at Qiu Bali, "You can afford to eat the Yin Moon Fruit, don't you mix well, tell me how you cheated people out of money everywhere?" ”

Qiu Bali suddenly had a feeling of wanting to spit out the fruit he had eaten, the fruit he planted had already been supplied to the two elders in the door, and he saw that he was about to add another person, which made it impossible for people to live.

Regardless of whether he lives in the future or not, in the face of the legendary fierce gods, he bent over and stood and bowed respectfully, "Elder Deng, the fruit is home-grown, and I just harvested a few today, and all of them were sold to Zhenwei Pavilion." I didn't know that Elder Deng also liked the taste of this fruit, and he would definitely send it regularly in the future. ”

Seeing that he was still quite good, Demps smiled slightly, "Just send a dozen or so pieces a year, not too many, lest you not be able to take them out." I'm not trying to take advantage of you, I'll pay you three spirit crystals for each fruit, so I can buy some good fertilizer. ”

Qiu Bali's tears swallowed into his stomach.

This is not taking advantage of others, Zhong Zhen is really ashamed of him. I heard Qiu Bali say that the lunar moon fruit bears fruit twice a year, and there are only about 20 fruits each time. One fruit can sell fifteen spirit crystals, and this Elder Deng only gives people three spirit crystals.

At this time, she completely forgot that she wanted to sell twenty spirit crystals for one clay sculpture just now, which was even more shameless than the Yin Moon Fruit of three spirit stones and one stone. This disaster was all caused by her to Qiu Bali.

Qiu Bali was very angry, as if his family's cattle had been stolen, and the man said that the cattle belonged to theirs at all. In fact, it had happened before, and he had killed the man's entire family.

He had always been a somewhat impulsive person, and after suffering a lot of losses, he gradually became less impulsive, such as in the face of Elder Deng or someone whose cultivation was higher than him.

Until Elder Deng took Senior Sister Zhong away, Qiu Bali still maintained respect, just like an old grandfather, bending his waist that had never straightened up in his life. He did not pinch the palms of his hands white, nor did he curse the injustice of God in his heart.

God is inherently unfair, and he has long understood this truth.

Senior Sister Zhong is a little smart, but she still doesn't have much experience, and she makes random bids when she sees people. You can leave without buying it, you can also scold her, and you can even snatch all of Senior Sister Zhong's spirit crystals. But why do you want to rob me of my fruit, it is mine, and every one of them belongs to me. The people who cultivate the land, everything that grows in the ground, is the sweat of hard work. Steal my fruit, if you rob me of my life.

Carrying the mud man that Zhong Zhen had not sold in the basket, Qiu Bali soon set foot on the road back to the dark tomb gate.

On the way, he didn't rush back to the sect, found a secluded place, and took out an old treasure bag from the middle layer of his trousers. put the basket and other things in his hand into the treasure bag, took out a set of ordinary clothes, changed into the disciple clothes of the dark tomb gate, and finally covered his honest and honest face.

Refining the seventh layer, the cultivation is not high but definitely not low, and it is not the slightest difficulty in killing a few low-level cultivators who are lonely. He killed a total of five people, and when he saw that his income was almost enough to cover Elder Deng's blackmail, he felt that he could stop. It's been three days since I returned to the sect, and I have more than a hundred or so spirit crystals in my hand, and I also have a few more good corpses that grow vegetables.

Elder Deng can go and grab his things, then he, Qiu Bali, can also find someone else to rob them.

This is the principle of heaven, this is the rule of God. Therefore, Qiu Bali cultivates evil spirits, and there is no living person who knows this. In the words of a mysterious saying: Only the dead can keep secrets.

Of course, Zhong Zhen didn't know what Qiu Bali had done, and she hadn't been able to understand too deeply the universally accepted principle of the jungle eating the jungle. It's like a poor old lady in a mountain village who knows that the queen is the most noble woman in the world, so she thinks that people have enough flour to spread flatbread every day, and sit with the emperor to eat flatbread rolls and green onions.

Although she was not necessarily so ignorant, she felt that cultivators had to have a plausible reason for killing people, for example, she killed Zhao Yong because if she didn't kill this person, she would be humiliated and oppressed endlessly.

Zhong Zhen cleaned up the stall, and the statue was taken away by Qiu Bali, and she followed Elder Deng honestly. Because Elder Deng said, "You follow me honestly." ”

Along the way, the conversation was quite pleasant, and the topic revolved around the various beauties of women. Zhong Zhen even had the illusion that none of those legends were credible.

It is rumored that he is an old monster with a discounted skin, and the women around him are all robbed, and every day he cuts off the flesh of these women little by little and eats them raw. Some people even say that he even cuts off the man's thing and drinks it, in order to maintain a strong vitality in some way.

Elder Deng is not only very pleasing to the eye, but his speech is actually quite approachable, which is a bit like a spring breeze. With a lofty demeanor in her kindness, if it weren't for the previous incident where he squeezed Qiu Bali, she might feel that she had gone lucky and met the noble person in her life.

In the Mobei Wasteland where corpses gathered, Zhong Zhen followed him half a step, a bit like the official who followed the county master in the county seat, and was also contaminated with a little style. I don't know why, she has a subtle sense of fox and tiger power.

The bewitching woman's name is Yun Pianpian, it sounds like a fake name, whose parents give their daughter such a name like a girl in Hualou. People are really good-looking, and from Zhong Zhen's point of view, more than most of the women's bones she has touched, it shouldn't be said that they are all women.

If a person is about to be sliced and eaten raw, then she will definitely not be as happy as Yun Pianpian, so Zhong Zhen is sure that Elder Deng is not what the rumor says.

At least he doesn't eat people.

At this time, Yun Pianpian didn't think that Zhong Zhen had anything good at all, and of course she wouldn't see whether a person was good or bad from the bones, but she felt that Zhong Zhen was really a very annoying little girl. Because Brother Deng belonged to her today, but a little girl who stepped in steals the limelight, and she hasn't bought anything good yet.

Demps had already stepped through the door of the Treasure Pavilion, and Yun Pian felt the need to remind Zhong Zhen.

She grabbed Zhong Zhen with her hand and said in a low voice: "Hey, when you enter the Treasure Pavilion, you are not allowed to ask Brother Deng for things." We all have rules, and today it is my turn to accompany Brother Deng to visit the market, and if you want to buy it, you will buy it for me. ”

"Don't worry, I'm sure I don't want anything, it's all yours." Zhong Zhen smiled sweetly at Yun Pian, looking at her head, almost having the urge to reach out and touch it. This skull is indeed a good good thing. Grandma said that if someone gives you a gift for no reason, don't take it, it is likely that he will ask for a higher price.