"Huh?"

The firelight in the eyes of the King of the Northern Wilderness stopped beating and looked straight at the rest of his life.

Naturally, he would not be so cheap as to ask why he didn't call him Uncle Bei for the rest of his life, he wished that he would call him "my king" every day for the rest of his life.

But when things go wrong, there must be demons, and the king of the Northern Wilderness looked up and down for the rest of his life, and all the questions were in this "um".

Yu Sheng straightened up, "You have a lot of opportunities..."

"Ahem," the King of the Northern Wilderness coughed dryly, interrupting the rest of his life, he could no longer look directly at the word now.

"You're so busy, I shouldn't have invited you over, but this mountain god doubts my identity, so I can only ask you to come over and prove it. ”

After Yu Sheng said this, he asked the sniper, "Lord Mountain God, do you still doubt my identity now?"

The sniper shook like chaff, shook his head busily, and Yu Sheng smiled, turned around and arched his hand: "Congratulations to my king leaving." ”

The King of the Northern Wilderness was confused, but the rest of his life had already been congratulated, and it seemed a little cheeky that he didn't leave.

So the King of the Northern Wilderness nodded again, "Hmm", in an instant, the main hall disappeared, and they returned to the Mountain God Temple for the rest of their lives.

"Get up. Yu Sheng kicked the sniper lying on his stomach with his foot, "My king is gone." ”

"Go, go?" The sniper raised his head tremblingly, and saw that it was the hall he was familiar with, and then stood up tremblingly.

Yu Sheng smiled and said: "Lord Mountain God, what my king said, you have understood it, now believe in my identity, right?"

Sniper nodded, "Believe, believe." ”

This is nonsense, just in front of the power of the King of the Northern Wilderness, he is afraid that he is almost forgetting who he is, so he can take care of listening to something else.

"Just believe. Yu Sheng smiled and said, "That about borrowing money..."

"Borrow money, oh yes, borrow money. The sniper finally came back to his senses, patted his chest and said, "Wrap it on me." ”

He asked people to take the money, and Yu Sheng insisted on asking the sniper to provide a written paperwork, and personally signed the name of Yu Wuchang under the throne of the Northern Wilderness.

He smiled flatteringly and gave a thumbs up to the rest of his life: "The subordinates of the King of the Northern Wilderness are particular about doing things. ”

"That is, we will develop the Hades Coin in the future, as the circulating currency of the ghost world, have you invested in it?"

Sniper hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, I don't plan to die recently." ”

"That'll do. "I don't force it for the rest of my life.

He took the money and walked out, and the sniper politely sent him to the door.

Yu Sheng's body jumped into the air, and after arching his hand to the sniper, he disappeared from their field of vision in an instant.

"It's really worthy of being the subordinate of the King of the Northern Wilderness, who has come and gone without a trace. "The sniper was fed a reassuring pill.

Yu Sheng quickly returned to the inn, Hu Muyuan and the others were chatting, and when they saw him coming back, they immediately gathered around, "How is it?

Yu Sheng stretched out two fingers.

"Twenty thousand?" Hu Muyuan pursed her lips, "It's about the same as what I borrowed." ”

Ye Zigao smiled proudly, "When you went out, you boasted about Haikou, and you didn't borrow as much as I borrowed." ”

"Who told you that it's 20,000 yuan?" said Yu Sheng, "you also look down on me too much, look, what is this?"

Yu Sheng took out a stack of money vouchers, thick, Hu Muyuan was not as thick as him.

"This is..."

"Two hundred thousand!" said Yu Sheng.

"Huh", the three of them were surprised.

They thought it would be good to borrow 100,000 guan for the rest of their lives, but they didn't expect him to borrow 200,000 guan.

"The shopkeeper still has a big face, and it is much more valuable than Hu Muyuan's face. Fu Nan said admiringly.

"Can we stop mentioning my face?" said Hu Muyuan, who felt very sad that he had borrowed so little money.

Yu Sheng took out the wooden card, "It's not my face that is valuable, it's the face of the King of the Northern Wilderness who is valuable, just me..."

Yu Sheng was talking, the wooden card came out of the gray mist, and Yu Sheng's hot hands were lost, "It's wrong, the King of the Northern Wilderness has reacted." ”

"What?" Ye Zigao was stunned.

"It's too late to explain, run. "The rest of my life beckons.

Ye Zigao and Hu Muyuan reacted very quickly, and ran out with a "whoosh", only the slow beat of the rich and difficult to run, and was dragged away by the rest of their lives after returning.

Soon, the gray mist enveloped the inn, and the hall of the King of the Northern Wilderness appeared in front of him again.

"The rest of your life, what are you doing with your identity as a native of the Northern Wilderness!" said the King of the Northern Wilderness angrily, his voice lingering in the main hall.

After going back, he thought about it carefully and realized that something was wrong, and this kid for the rest of his life was clearly using him.

The king of the Northern Wilderness, who was asking for guilt, looked down the stage and found that there was no one there.

"Running fast, hum!" The king of the Northern Wilderness flipped his left hand upward, and a black lotus flower appeared in the palm of his hand, and when the lotus flower was in full bloom, the petals floated up and spread around the main hall. The petals cut through the gray fog and tried to break out of the inn, but were stopped.

The King of the Northern Wilderness stopped, outside the main hall, he was still in the strange inn for the rest of his life, and he didn't dare to go out easily.

He could only put aside a cruel sentence, "Hmph, I'll bypass you for the time being." ”

For the rest of their lives, they returned to the Yangzhou Inn and saw the cat sitting in the lobby drinking tea.

"Alright, cat, you're a master of scammers. ”

Ye Zigao sat down and said, "Counting me and the old man, your idea allowed us to borrow 70,000 yuan." ”

"It should be more than 70,000. The cat shook its head.

She looked at the rest of her life: "You should really let me go, I will go out in person, and it will not be a problem to borrow 140,000 yuan." ”

"That's what we believe. Fu Nan said that he now admires cats very much, "The world's number one fraudster, the shot is naturally extraordinary." ”

"Huh," Yu Sheng expressed disdain, "She, is she the number one fraudster in the world?"

"Overrated, overrated. The cat is also modest, "My mother said that you should be humble, and I am at most the second in the world"

"That's pretty much it. Yu Sheng was just about to take out 200,000 yuan to show off, and heard the cat say: "The first in the world has not been born yet." ”

Rest:......

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Central Plains, a desolate place.

The little monk has crossed the river and penetrated deep into the Central Plains.

This is the first time that the little monk came to the Central Plains, the place where the legendary human race rose and prospered, the place where the legendary Buddha enlightened, and the place where many saints were born in this legend and dared to rebel against sentient beings.

For this place that existed in his memory since he was a child, in the storyteller's story, the little monk thought about what the Central Plains would be like countless times.

In his imagination, the Central Plains is colorful, the sky is blue, the ground is longitudinal and horizontal, people are farming, and the countryside is accompanied by the setting sun.

In his imagination, the people here talk about Buddhism and Taoism, there is Buddha nature between gestures and gestures, and there is no vain between talking and laughing.

But after setting foot on the land of the Central Plains, the little monk knew that he had made a mistake.

Or, the change of time has washed away the traces left by the saints, washed away the glory and pride of the past, and left only the devastation.

It's like the land after the Great War, full of potholes and gunsmoke.

On this land, there are walking walking corpses who only live for the sake of living, and there are some demon gods who eat people.

There are also people with a heart, who are thinking about the glory of the past in their hearts, and they can't help but miss the days when the saints led them to kill the gods.

But it's just that they can't forget it in their hearts, and now they, like the old man in the twilight, can't run anymore.

In the Central Plains, everywhere is lifeless.

The yokai are tyrannical, the people help the yokai to run rampant, and the gods connive at the yokai to run amok.

Thanks to the blessing of the bamboo pole monster, the little monk has been gone for so many days, and no one dares to embarrass the little monk.

On this day, the little monks walked to a small village.