"Ding! Congratulations to the host! Abuse value has skyrocketed by ten points, is it converted to mana?"

Before Xie Xiaodong, who was surprised, answered the system, the female ghost in red suddenly changed and said weakly:

"My cultivation can only increase you by ten points, but these ten points are enough for you to deal with seven or eight masters in the Yang Realm. Remember the task I gave you and go back quickly, I will go back too, if the Hades finds out that the system has been stolen by me, you and I will not have a good life. ”

"Sister Female Ghost, you wait!"

Xie Xiaodong hurriedly beckoned and shouted, "Can I know your name?"

"You're as old as my daughter, call me Aunt Hong from now on!"

As soon as her words fell, she turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared in front of Xie Xiaodong's eyes.

Your daughters are all older than me, how can you be so young?

Xie Xiaodong lit a cigarette and thought about the task assigned by Aunt Hong, and Mei Zizi walked down the mountain.

In the village, in Wei Laosan's two-story small western-style building, he took three followers to surround Xie Xiaodong and kept looking and asking.

"Xiaodong, did Li Cuilan come out to scare you?"

Xie Xiaodong gulped a few sips of water and wiped his mouth mischievously: "Of course she came out! However, it was not to scare me, but to talk about life with me, and also said that she was pushed into the river and drowned." ”

Wei Laosan's eyes widened in surprise and asked, "Isn't it?" Did she say who killed her?"

She didn't say that, and maybe she didn't know who pushed her from behind. ”

Xie Xiaodong stretched out his hand and said happily: "Third brother, I have completed the task;

Wei Laosan suddenly turned his face and scolded coldly: "You go to the mass grave tomorrow night, and ask me who killed her?" Otherwise, don't think about the three hundred yuan." ”

Master, this guy clearly doesn't want to fulfill his promise, and converts the abuse value to clean him up.

Xie Xiaodong listened to the system's prompts and said, "Wei Laosan, let me ask you one last sentence if you want to give money?"

"Oh yes, you kid went to the mass grave and turned around, and his bones hardened; The third brother won't give you money, what else can you do?"

Wei Laosan's follower Wei Kun pushed Xie Xiaodong and roared coldly.

Wei Laosan raised his fat fist and laughed wildly: "Silly boy, do you want money;

Wei Laosan's other follower, Wei Madman, echoed the thought: "Xie Xiaodong, I advise you to get out of here quickly; ”

Nima, Dongge will let you taste the end of bullying today.

"Convert a little mana!"

Xie Xiaodong clenched his fists in his heart and said coldly: "Wei Laosan, give money!"

Ding-dong! Mana conversion successful! You have nine points left in your abuse credit.

Wei Laosan glared at Xie Xiaodong with an angry look and patted his chest proudly and shouted: "Don't give it, do you have the ability to do it at me?"

"Poof---

Xie Xiaodong angrily spat the warm water in his mouth on Wei Laosan's face.

"Ah----h

Wei Laosan's fat body flew several meters with screams, and he covered his face and cried for his father.

Wei Kun and Wei Maniac looked at each other and stared at Xie Xiaodong in surprise, and they forgot to run over to help and comfort Wei Laosan.

Hah! That's a lot of mana, isn't it?

Xie Xiaodong was pleasantly surprised, took out a cigarette, lit a puff, and said coldly: "Wei Laosan, do you want to give you any money?"

Nima: How did this kid suddenly become so powerful?

Could it be that the ghost is on the body?

A good man doesn't eat people's losses, stabilize him first and then come to take revenge another day.

Wei Laosan struggled to get up and pretended to be soft: "Ah Kun, quickly take the money to Brother Xiaodong!"

"Yes, Third Brother!"

Wei Kun took out three sheets from his pocket, and Grandpa Mao cowered and sent them to Xie Xiaodong.

"Your uncle, what about three hundred yuan to send Hanako?"

Brother Dong wasted a point of mana in vain, and it's not my style to knock you hard today.

Wei Laosan secretly smiled angrily and said, "Brother Xiaodong, didn't we say a gambling contract of 300 yuan?"

"Hmph, before I didn't vomit the divine water, it was definitely three hundred yuan, because of your laipi, I lost a mouthful of divine water, and a mouthful of divine water would have to take more than half a year of cultivation, how much do you say I should pay for this loss?"

Wei Laosan looked at Xie Xiaodong's serious demeanor, anger churning in his heart, and he wanted to rush up and bite him to death.

Xie Xiaodong of Cao Nima, no one dares to blackmail me like this when Lao Tzu is so big, and after tonight, you will die an ugly death.

"Brother Xiaodong, what do you think of another three hundred?"

Xie Xiaodong glared at Wei Laosan, who was smiling and not smiling, and slowly raised his right hand and raised his index finger.

Wei Laosan's face was bitter and unwilling: "A thousand, Brother Xiaodong, you are too ruthless, right?"

"Wei Laosan, as soon as my divine water comes out, do you want to do it with a thousand?"

"What? A thousand is not enough?"

Wei Laosan suppressed his anger and asked, "Brother Xiaodong, how much do you want?"

"Ten thousand!"

"What? 10,000?"

Wei Laosan's fat body trembled slightly, and he almost didn't stand firm, but fortunately, his two followers supported him eye-catchingly.

As a well-known nouveau riche and village tyrant in the village, 10,000 yuan is absolutely no problem for him.

But this guy is notoriously stingy in the village, and giving Xie Xiaodong 10,000 yuan for nothing is equivalent to cutting a piece of meat on him.

"Wei Laosan, do you still want to waste my divine water?"

Xie Xiaodong picked up the cup and brought it to his mouth, slowly approaching the past with a sip of water.

"Brother Xiaodong, you have something to say!"

Wei Laosan was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated and urged: "Ah Kun, quickly take my key to open the safe, and immediately give 10,000 yuan to Brother Xiaodong." ”

Xie Xiaodong looked at Wei Kun and ran inside to take the key, almost laughing.

Haha! Tomorrow, it will cost a lot of money to go to the county seat to do things for Aunt Hong.

10,000 yuan! Brother Dong, I haven't had so much money when I'm so old; I must go shopping in the county seat after finishing my errands tomorrow; and by the way, I will buy a high-end Huawei mobile phone for use.

Leaving Wei Laosan's house, Xie Xiaodong hummed a small tune and ran happily to Pan Yulian's commissary.

After a while, he repaid the 500 yuan credit of 'Pan Jinlian', and then bought a pack of cigarettes and good wine and went home to celebrate.

"Pan Jinlian, open the door, Brother Dong is here to pay you back. ”

Nima, this sass-widow --- died again and went to steal people?

Xie Xiaodong knocked on the door for a while, but Pan Yulian was about to leave.

Suddenly, Pan Yulian's painful cry came from the commissary.

"Xiaodong, help ------"

, what's wrong with Pan Yulian? Did she meet a robber? Or did she have some kind of illness?

Xie Xiaodong hurriedly converted a little mana, used the power of mana to easily jump into the courtyard, rushed to the commissary, and entered Pan Yulian's bedroom through the back door.

I saw Pan Yulian grabbing her neck with both hands and rolling on the bed and shouting; her familiar face was full of iron and pain, and the pajamas draped on her body were messy; a plump and large, snow-white, child-inappropriate place was almost completely exposed.

Next to the bed, a long-haired woman in wet clothes was facing away from Xie Xiaodong, her hands tightly pinching Pan Yulian's neck.

A long-haired ghost, to be exact!

From this familiar back, he immediately recognized that it was Li Cuilan, who had just been buried.

Li Cuilan turned into a ghost and entangled the widow Pan Yulian? What kind of grievances did she have with her?

"Sister-in-law Cuilan, what are you doing?"

Xie Xiaodong shouted and rushed to the bed, waving his hand and easily throwing Li Cuilan out of the bedroom.