"Slow," Bai Hanshi said coldly, "just want to leave?" ”

"Oh?" The fraudster turned around, "What does this friend have to say?" ”

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Forget it." The rich and handsome monk laughed and started a round, "Can this benefactor give the poor monk a face." You see, the previous incident was a complete misunderstanding, and now the donor's people have retreated, and the donor himself has nothing to lose, so it's better to forget it. ”

"Forget it?" Bai Hanshi Huo Ran pulled out the broken sword, "This bastard has played me around, how can I just forget it." If you don't give me an explanation today, I'll wash this place in blood! ”

"Okay." The fraudster turned around and walked over, "I'll give this friend an explanation." ”

"You, what are you going to do?" Bai Hanshi suddenly became nervous.

In fact, he had wanted to leave here for a long time, but the pride he had cultivated since he was a child made him have to force himself to ask for an explanation.

"I'll give you an explanation." The fraudster gripped the broken sword.

The sword had been broken, but it was still sharp, and the fraudster's fingers were bleeding.

"You, you ......" The blade of the sword was tightly grasped by the fraudster, and no matter how Bai Hanshi pulled it, it didn't move at all.

"In order to make up for the loss of this friend, this bit of blood is obviously not enough!" The fraudster snatched the broken sword over, and then Huo Ran stabbed himself in the chest.

With a "poof", the broken sword was plunged into the heart, sinking into the handle.

Blood gushed out in an instant, spraying Bai Hanshi's face.

"You, are you crazy?" Although he was not stabbed himself, Bai Hanshi's little face turned pale.

Anyway, it's also a son, where have I ever seen such a scene.

The eyes of the same son-in-law were also speechless in fright. Only the rich and handsome monk is as tenacious as everyone else, rubbing the Buddha beads.

"Is that enough?" The fraudster asked with a smile.

Bai Hanshi's lips trembled, but he couldn't speak.

"It doesn't seem like that's enough." The fraudster pulled out the broken sword that had been inserted into the heart.

"So what?" The fraudster slashed his sword into his neck.

This time the power was used very much.

This time it's not as simple as shedding a little blood.

With a "bang", the fraudster's head fell to the ground!

"Wow~" Bai Hanshi's legs were weak, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks.

Although his head fell to the ground, the fraudster's body still stood tall.

Just when his mind went blank, he saw something even more terrifying.

The headless corpse, which was standing upright, slowly bent down and reached out to pick up the head that had fallen to the ground.

"This time," the head in his hand spoke, "is it enough?" ”

"Wow!!"

Bai Hanshi couldn't hold back any longer, he shouted and ran towards the bottom of the stairs, his face was almost indistinguishable from his snot and tears.

"Looks like that's enough." The head actually showed a strange smile.

With a "bang", Mukong also sat down on the ground.

He felt his legs go limp, and he couldn't stand up anymore.

At this moment, the handsome monk smiled.

"Hehe," he slowly walked towards the empty eye, "you kid is too much, if it weren't for the poor monk's precautions, I'm afraid you would be scared half to death." ”

"You, what are you talking about?" Mukong asked with a frightened expression.

"Obviously," the handsome monk stretched out a chubby hand, "it's all an illusion." ”

"Hallucinations, hallucinations?"

Mukong was pulled up by the handsome monk, and his brain was in chaos.

It was so real that even if you hinted that you had a fraudster in your heart, you would still fall into it.

It's like dreaming, we rarely suspect that we are in a dream bubble when we are in a dream, we will believe that we are in reality!

"Let's go." The fraudster turned around in a dashing manner.

"Okay." The handsome monk followed.

Mukong looked over cautiously, and fortunately, the body was complete.

It appears that the hallucinations have been dispelled by the fraudster.

Mukong turned around and looked in the direction of the Santu River again, and the kid from Bai Hanshi was already nowhere to be seen.

It seems that Brother Gongzi's revenge has been successfully resolved?

These two Anubis are really good.

Soon, with the end of this incident, three questions gradually emerged in the brain.

First, who am I?

Second, where am I?

Third, what am I going to do?

"The poor monk has to eat 80, do you bring enough money?" The voice of the handsome monk came.

"80? I only owe you 50, you are a lion's mouth. The fraudster complained.

"Why are you so clear? Didn't you get the money? ”

"Alright, let's go, let's go."

Just as the two of them walked into the corridor, they spoke.

"Wait," Sora said, "you want to go?" ”

"Oh?" The fraudster looked back again, "What does this friend have to say?" ”

The atmosphere seems to be tense again?

"No, no," Mukong hurriedly waved his hand, he didn't want to see any terrible scenes, "I, I'm different from that kid. ”

"What's the difference?" The fraudster asked.

"I'm not here to find things, I, I'm here to be things."

"Oh, yes." The fraudster remembered, "That wild grass. ”

"Yes, yes." Mukong hurriedly said.

"That's a priceless thing." The fraudster laughed and said, "You have to watch out. ”

"I, I'm looking good."

"Okay," the fraudster patted the handsome monk on the shoulder, "I'll be waiting for you at the old place." ”

"You want to go first?"

"Of course." The fraudster stepped forward, "You're not a guest, aren't you?" ”

"What a nuisance!" The handsome monk looked at the sky, "You, come with me." ”

Mukong once again entered the road guarded by the handsome monk.

"Tell me, how do you want to get through?" The handsome monk said with an unhappy face.

"How can I get through?"

"As I said," said the handsome monk aloud, "I am different from other places here, and it is one of the few doors where you can issue double charms. ”

"Plus, double?"

"It's a nuisance." The handsome monk said and took out a rough piece of paper and shook it in front of his eyes, "Haven't you seen it, it's this paper!" ”

"Yes, yes." Mukong felt that this fat monk had no patience, and the "service attitude" just now was simply like two people.

It should be because it prevented him from eating that Huangquan preserved egg.

"But you didn't tell me what the doubling charm was for." Sora said.

"What stupid!" The patience of the handsome monk became worse and worse, and the Buddhist beads in his hand turned faster and faster.

"Doubling, as the name suggests, means doubling, can't you even think of this?"

"yes, double something?"

"Money!"

"Oh." Sora understood.

But whoever hears money, as soon as they hear about it, their brains will always turn faster.

"I see." Sora said, "The doubling charm means that the money of things can be doubled?" ”

"Yes!" The rich handsome monk said coldly.

"How many times can it be multiplied?"

"It depends on how I write it."

"Then you can write it."

"What?" The handsome monk said angrily, "What are you doing here when I am here?" The precious doubling charm is just given to you? ”

"And what are you going to do?"

"Of course, you have to pass my test!"

"Then, then you can solve the problem." Eyes snorted.

"Question? Who told you I was here to solve the problem? ”

"How will it be tested?"

"Trouble, what trouble." After the rich handsome monk finished speaking, he lost his voice and seemed to be in a hesitation.

"Hey ......"

"That's it!" The handsome monk came back to life like a machine, and he carefully took out a piece of straw paper.

"I'll tell you, you kid hit the jackpot." After finishing speaking, the handsome monk actually put a thick finger into his mouth and sucked it hard.

"Phew." As if it wasn't enjoyable, the handsome monk spat at his fingertips twice.

Now this thick finger can be described as brilliant.

"The test is troublesome." The handsome monk began to draw dots on the straw paper, "Just talking about the rules will delay the old man too much, but when the time comes, the Huangquan preserved eggs must be sold out." But I won't give you the opportunity to get the double charm, and you won't give up if you kid is slick and slick, so ......"

The sound stopped abruptly.

"So?" Makora asked.

"Give!" The handsome monk handed over the painted papyrus.

When I looked at it, there was a big number "3" on it.

"This, that's what triple means?"

"What? Still not satisfied? ”

"Full, satisfied." Mukong hurriedly said.

Satisfaction is satisfaction, but this piece of paper is too rough, and it is a problem to use the paper. Coupled with the fact that the number is written in saliva, and the saliva will be completely depleted in a few moments, can such a thing really be doubled?

"Hang around your neck!" The handsome monk ordered.

"What, what?" Sora froze.

Who are you?

That's a dignified son.

Especially a boy like himself, who is not good-looking, he attaches more importance to grooming. The clothes I wore were always decently fitting and spotless.

And now you want to hang such a piece of paper around your neck? This is a loss of identity.

"What are you hesitating about?" The handsome monk rubbed the beads and said, "This doubling charm is extremely precious, and the only way to use it is to hang it around your neck!" ”

"But, how can such a piece of paper hang?"

"Stupid!" The rich handsome monk snatched the straw paper, only to hear the sound of "stabbing", a crack in the middle of the straw paper, and the rich handsome monk put the paper on the empty head.

"You kid have to be careful," the handsome monk reminded, "There aren't many parts of this talisman that are still connected, and if the two halves are gone, they can't be used." ”

"But this, this is too ugly, isn't it?" The eyes shook from side to side, but fortunately, the paper followed closely, and it was quite strong.

"Ugly?" The rich handsome monk said dissatisfiedly, "In order to write these numbers well, the poor monk has been practicing for a week!" ”

"No, I'm not talking about the words above." Sora muttered, "I mean that. ”

"Stupid!" The rich and handsome monk scolded, "Getting money is the king, what does it matter." ”

At the end, the handsome monk muttered in a low voice.

"You're ugly kid anyway."