Old man Li took out that sum of money, just by looking at the thickness of the stack of money, it is estimated that there are twenty or thirty thousand yuan!

Old man Li was seriously ill at the beginning, but he didn't take out the money, which shows that Old Man Li still attaches great importance to this standard of life. But looking at so much money, the more suspicious Cheng Donglin felt, after all, what Old Man Li did was to guide the other party, and the other party gave so much money at once, the more it made people feel that the other party's intentions were not pure.

After Cheng Donglin took out the stack of money that Old Man Li had wrapped tightly, Li Qingshan wanted to reach out and take it, Cheng Donglin shouted: "Don't touch it, it's dangerous, these money are poisonous." ”

"Huh? Then you ......"

Old man Li and Li Qingshan were also taken aback by Cheng Donglin's reaction, but Cheng Donglin knew that the money was poisonous, so why did he still hold the money? Isn't he afraid of poison?

Cheng Donglin was born with a poisonous body, so he was naturally not afraid of the invasion of these poisons, but such a secret could not be explained to the father and son, at that moment Cheng Donglin took out one of the stacks of money and stuffed it into his pocket, and returned it to Old Man Li after it was re-bandaged, and said: "Old Uncle Li, you can't move this money for the time being, and I will calculate it when I find someone to check it clearly." ”

"Otherwise, you can take it all, if you see those people and return it, I don't feel solid with this money, old man." Old man Li said worriedly.

Cheng Donglin said with a smile: "If you don't take this money for nothing, and those guys won't be able to use it soon, if you really feel that you can't get over it in your heart, Uncle Li, I'll burn it to them later." ”

"Ugh!"

Li Qingshan and Old Man Li looked at Cheng Donglin, what Cheng Donglin said at this moment was murderous and cold, but he just said it in a joking tone, which made both of them unpredictable Cheng Donglin's true intentions.

Leaving Li Qingshan's residence, Cheng Donglin drove home directly, and after returning from Qijiang, he felt that the things around him always seemed to be too busy, and he didn't know whether to say that this kind of life should be said to be fulfilling or too busy.

Especially when I think of the second stunned person and the people of the Hong Gang, this new hatred and old hatred are added together, and sooner or later there will be a fight between myself and the Hong Gang.

"Huh?!"

Just when Cheng Donglin was thinking like this, he saw a familiar figure flashing outside the car window, but it was the beggar god stick he saw when he just arrived in Qijiang that day.

At that time, Cheng Donglin was actually a little unimpressed by the words of the divine stick, but who would have thought that he and others would be assassinated by the red scorpion in Qijiang, this may just be a coincidence, but the divine stick did leave a deep impression on Cheng Donglin.

Now that he has returned to Jinghua, he has also seen the magic stick, and Cheng Donglin can't help but be curious.

"Squeak!" With a sudden brake, Cheng Donglin parked the car on the side of the road, but when he got out of the car, he saw the old man walking towards a small road not far away.

Cheng Donglin did not hesitate at the moment, and hurriedly chased after him.

The path has been extended, after passing through a bamboo forest, but there is a barren mountain in front of him, the old man walked forward step by step, Cheng Donglin felt that his pace was faster than the old man's, and it was estimated that he would soon be able to catch up, but what was depressing was that the old man walked step by step, Cheng Donglin just couldn't catch up.

After chasing for a while, the old man suddenly disappeared.

"Damn, where have you been?" Cheng Donglin was extremely depressed, his eyes searched everywhere for the figure of the old man, but after a few glances, a coolness suddenly rose from his spine, because he looked at it, and he actually walked into a cemetery.

"It can't be so unlucky, right? What the hell? ”

Cheng Donglin has always believed that he is an atheist, and even if he does, he is the god of his own world, but now he followed an old man into a cemetery, how can this be so like the beginning of a horror story?

Then, will a few lonely ghosts who can stretch out their tongues or even have no heads suddenly come out!

"We're meeting again, this is fate, right?"

An abrupt voice came, and Cheng Donglin was scared all over his body, and then he saw the old man who had just disappeared appear in front of him, Cheng Donglin didn't even see how the other party appeared, he appeared in front of him so suddenly.

"Hell yes!"

Seeing such a situation, Cheng Donglin's first reaction was to see the hell, especially seeing such a sloppy old man in such a cemetery, this is a very terrifying thing.

Immediately afterwards, Cheng Donglin found that the situation had become more terrifying than ever, because he found that his body could not move, and he didn't even have the ability to speak, so he stared at the old man with big eyes like that, but he couldn't do anything.

"Well, it's indeed a good seedling, and a body like yours is absolutely one in a million, it's a pity...... What a pity! ”

The old man looked at Cheng Donglin, he shook his head and sighed, Cheng Donglin wanted to ask the other party what it was a pity, but he couldn't ask. Originally, he thought that he was already a bullish master, but now he realized that he was in front of the old man, it was simply a joke!

The old man shook his head and said, "It's a pity, I'm too old!" ”

Too old? Cheng Donglin's nose is almost crooked, 26 years old, is this a good young man, okay?

The old man continued: "Originally, with a physique like you and a body like you, you are the best person to inherit my mantle, but you are too old and have passed the best age for cultivation, and if you want to transform, you have to work a lot of projects, which ...... Alas......"

"......" Cheng Donglin looked at the old man shaking his head and sighing, but he couldn't laugh or cry, what is this old man talking about? Why do you talk to yourself like that?

"Hmm!"

Suddenly, with a muffled snort, Cheng Donglin felt a loosening of his body, and then the whole person relaxed, and there was no restraint on his body.

But at the same time, the old man disappeared before his eyes.

Then, Cheng Donglin looked for a while in the cemetery, but after all, he didn't see the old man, so he had to leave immediately.

Thinking back to the old man's words just now, Cheng Donglin felt as if he had missed something!

After the contact just now, Cheng Donglin had already determined that the old man was not a ghost, but a master, but not the same master as himself. He was obviously not from the same world as himself, and he seemed to be intent on taking himself as an apprentice or something, but because he was too old, he gave up on this idea.

It seems that I still don't have that life! Think about the old man being able to control himself so easily, you can know how powerful the other party is, but unfortunately, he can't look down on himself!