Chapter 438: Persuasion

The originally dark path suddenly brightened, and the strong light pierced Cheng Xiaoxiao to tears.

Originally, this formation was about to be broken by the little chick, but that bit of light could barely be regarded as the moment when the dawn was bright tomorrow, where could it be compared to the formation that suddenly withdrew the light that was emitted.

Covering her devastated eyes today, Cheng Xiaoxiao forced herself to quickly adapt to the bright light in front of her.

She can't drop the chain now, if the other party attacks her or something else, then she will die.

Fortunately, what she feared didn't happen, and the ghosts didn't do anything else until she looked back at the turtle-faced old man with red eyes.

They wanted to move, but the meaning of the turtle-faced old man was not completely clear, and it was naturally difficult for the ghosts to make the next move.

Soon the scepter in the turtle-faced old man's hand had been put away, and he bowed slightly to the white spoonbill.

The white spoonbill froze for a moment, then nodded unwillingly, and finally waved his long sleeves forward to transform into a pair of tables and chairs.

Cheng Xiaoxiao vigilantly paid attention to a few ghosts, even if the turtle-faced old man signaled Cheng Xiaoxiao to sit down many times after that, she was suspicious and did not dare to comply.

A few ghosts naturally didn't care what Cheng Xiaoxiao did, they only helped the turtle-faced old man to sit down by himself.

"It's been sold for so long, it's time to tell me the truth."

Cheng Xiaoxiao looked at the turtle-faced old man's appearance of Shi Shiran, and she was angry.

After thinking about it, she put the little chick on her shoulder, and she sat down angrily opposite the turtle-faced old man.

If you don't sit in vain, you don't sit down, and you bet with them that you are tired in the end, and you know that it's not cost-effective when you think about it.

The turtle-faced old man was not angered by Cheng Xiaoxiao's angry tone, but instead waved his hand at the other ghosts: "You guys go down first, count those remnants, and then put them away for the girl." ”

Cheng Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows, and she couldn't deny the words of the turtle-faced old man.

This ghost is talking so freely now, God knows what kind of moth he will be able to play later.

After all, she has been deceived once, so she is a little defensive about how to say it.

Sure enough, the other ghosts refused to leave at all, and the most reluctant Siberian tiger even shouted again. The other ghosts also had ugly faces, looking like they wanted to speak and stopped, and they acted as if they were real.

How could Cheng Xiaoxiao know that their reactions were the real state, especially the white spoonbill, who kept asking the turtle-faced old man with his eyes, and almost asked directly in front of Cheng Xiaoxiao.

The turtle-faced old man who was signaled by his eyes was also very helpless, how could he want to be so passive, if it weren't for Cheng Xiaoxiao......

The scene was suddenly chaotic, Cheng Xiaoxiao plucked her ears impatiently, and also freed her hand to interact with the little chick twice, one bird and one person looked like watching the show.

She thought that such a 'contrived' performance would be performed for a while, but she didn't expect that the turtle-faced old man only lowered his voice and said a word, and the ghosts obediently retreated without saying a word, without even leaving a look.

There will be a demon, there will be no explosion, right?

Cheng Xiaoxiao's legs were restless under the table, she was ready to do it at any time, otherwise there would be a problem and she would be caught off guard.

The turtle-faced old man naturally noticed Cheng Xiaoxiao's small movements, and he wiped the blood stains that were drying up at the corners of his mouth with a smile, "Girl, don't be nervous, since we promised to let you take the remnants away, we will definitely not break our promise." ”

As for what the real reason is, I certainly can't tell you.

The turtle-faced old man looked at Cheng Xiaoxiao and the little chick on her shoulder with fear, and silently made up for the unspoken words in his heart.

Cheng Xiaoxiao, who was opposite him, rolled his eyes and almost couldn't help but roll into the sky.

Lao Tzu believes in your evil.

Speech is more crisp than other people's farts, and other people's fart words also consider the surrounding environment, you don't pick at all.

I really can't blame Cheng Xiaoxiao for spitting fragrant mouths, after all, she has just experienced the deception and persecution of the person in front of her, where can she maintain a good attitude.

Fortunately, the turtle-faced old man probably felt embarrassed himself, and he didn't talk nonsense anymore, but told Cheng Xiaoxiao about their ghosts.

Cheng Xiaoxiao still had an indifferent attitude at first, she was not interested in listening to the old ghost talk about the past story.

But as what the turtle-faced old man said sounded more and more familiar, she slowly turned around.

The story told by the turtle-faced old man is exactly what Cheng Xiaoxiao heard the bat ghost describe before coming to the underworld, and it should be said that this version of the turtle-faced old man is more detailed and more organized.

It was not until this moment that Cheng Xiaoxiao knew all the causes and consequences of the whole thing.

At that time, the bat ghosts did not lie, they did hear an unknown call, so they tried to escape for revenge.

Because it was not only the bats and ghosts who heard the summoning sound, but also the turtle-faced old man, the Siberian Tiger, and even all the ghosts of Nilu.

Black and white impermanence did not deceive Cheng Xiaoxiao, these ghosts were incomplete, due to the strict jurisdiction of the underworld, and their souls were scattered by the ruthless mallet array on the way out.

The result of what happened after this is that the half-beasts only remember that they want revenge after they go out, so they continue to possess and bewitch people, so that they are involved in diseases such as rabies.

But the turtle-faced old man said more than that, he also told Cheng Xiaoxiao something that was really a thing of the past for them.

The turtle-faced old man said that they really didn't know much about what the ghosts who were making waves in Sioux City had done.

But they will be reduced to this, in fact, it is really helpless.

"Originally, there was no hell like Niludu in the underworld, but because we half-beasts and ghosts who have become spirits are gathering more and more, Hades has opened up such a world."

The turtle-faced old man said faintly.

Cheng Xiaoxiao frowned and listened to the turtle-faced old man's words, she had a hunch that this must be another long story.

Sure enough, the turtle-faced old man began to describe their grievances with the people of Sioux City:

"Sioux City is well-connected and the whole city does business. Both locals and outsiders love to hunt for curiosities, and the way they hunt for curiosities is to eat all kinds of game. ”

The turtle-faced old man was very calm when he said these things, but his mung bean-sized eyes gleamed with hatred.

"Those Sioux City women are even more frenzied, not only eating wild meat, wantonly killing wild animals, but also peeling off the skins of those compatriots as furs, and using my people as turtle jelly."

This sentence 'turtle jelly' originally sounded a little funny, but Cheng Xiaoxiao thought that those were the same kind of turtle-faced old men, and instantly lost her mind to joke.

She originally wanted to say that people in later generations were reluctant to use turtle plates, all of which were added with synthetics, but now she can't say it at all.

If the turtle-faced old man looks resentful, Cheng Xiaoxiao can still play haha.

The turtle-faced old man was serious and decent, and his voice was flat as if he was stating the facts in someone else's mouth, and the content of what he said seemed to have nothing to do with him.

In such a comparison, Cheng Xiaoxiao, whose face was unnatural, looked more abrupt.

Cheng Xiaoxiao knows that for humans, game or turtle jelly may be just an ordinary food.

But for the turtle-faced old man, this is their life, a life they have to be dominated.

She thought of the ladies in her previous life, who were dressed up in fancy clothes, and had a few fur coats, fur bags, and scarves, and so on, anyway, everyone wanted to wrap themselves like hairy animals, and she was dizzy when she saw it.

She has always felt that fur is to wrap the carcass of an animal around her body, so she has always accepted incompetence.

A piece of beauty is full of bloody and skinned animal corpses, how can you do it as if nothing happened?

Cheng Xiaoxiao sighed deeply, but the turtle-faced old man still had that faint expression, and he even enlightened Cheng Xiaoxiao a few words in turn:

"It's all old, don't mind."

The turtle-faced old man waved his hand absently, "Many of us are spirits with intelligence, especially the turtle clan, and the people they captured are my fellow clans who have survived for many years. ”

Cheng Xiaoxiao had no choice but to follow behind and nodded, pretending to look at the little chick to hide the unbearable in her eyes.

She is not a virgin, but it is still a little difficult to calm down when she hears such an understatement of her life.

"It's not easy to practice, we just have enlightened our wisdom, and we won't transform into human form, and we are not the opponents of those people at all." The turtle-faced old man continued, he looked at the table in front of him and smiled self-deprecatingly:

"Our half-beast appearance is still obtained by entering Niludu to cultivate ghost qi, and after death, the resentment is too heavy, and we have been locked up here and cannot be reborn, and we rely on each other for blessings and misfortunes, but in exchange for these ghost powers."

Cheng Xiaoxiao was a little puzzled just now, but now she finally got a complete explanation.

She said that since the turtle-faced old man is no longer an ordinary wild thing, how can he still be caught by those people, and now he still looks like a 'big brother'.

Thinking about it this way, these half-beast ghosts are too miserable, unprovoked, and powerless to resist, and when they are full of resentment and are detained in hell and can't get out, they have strengthened their ghost power and have no way to take revenge.

So take revenge on these wrecks?

That's not right, why do you want to condense the remnants into female ghosts, isn't this a waste of ghost effort?

"The women are ...... crippled"

Cheng Xiaoxiao pondered her words, thinking about how to express her meaning correctly, but fortunately, the turtle-faced old man naturally took over her words:

"Those female ghosts are indeed remnants, they have only become like this after we have deliberately strengthened them over the years, but now I have withdrawn my ghost energy."

"I didn't mean that, I wanted to ask...... Forget it, you say. ”

Cheng Xiaoxiao didn't comment much on the content she had guessed just now, she wanted to urge the turtle-faced old man to say something else, but she was afraid of interrupting the turtle-faced old man's thoughts, so she simply gave up and closed her mouth.

The turtle-faced old man looked at Cheng Xiaoxiao in some surprise, as if he couldn't understand what Cheng Xiaoxiao meant, but he paused and continued to follow his original words:

"At first, no one thought it would be like this. In fact, those ghosts who escaped were still unable to persuade us in the final analysis. ”

The turtle-faced old man let out a faint sigh, thinking that there was still a trace of pain flashing on his face back then.

"We heard the call a few years ago, but the daily chanting of the sutras, coupled with the fact that we were already living a peaceful life in Niludu, was able to restrain the distractions in our hearts. Until that day......"

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