Gu Sang Ning saw that he was silent, so he said: "Instead of using it as an ornament, it is better to implement it and borrow it from me." Of course, you can refuse, I'll wait. ”

As the words fell, Gu Sang glanced at Uncle He, and the meaning was self-evident.

Uncle He immediately pulled Mr. Ni to the side to say something, and came back with the money sword after a while.

Gu Sanning didn't take it, and motioned to the bodyguard next to him with his eyes, "Dismantle it." ”

The bodyguard received Uncle He's message, and silently stepped forward to take the money sword and took a violent hand dismantling method, tearing off the red thread on the top with one hand, and pulling off the tied copper coins one by one.

"Count them." Gu Sang interjected coldly.

The bodyguard froze and did as he was told.

But Mr. Ni, who came over angrily, threw a few knives at her, looking jealous and hateful.

"Don't worry, I'll give you back a lot, don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, in my place, Ni Qing can speak." Gu Sang Ning was in the old god's speech, ignoring the excitement of the change in Mr. Ni's complexion, and rubbing the small black wooden card in his hand, he was stunned to create the atmosphere of a master outside the world, but his heart was not calm at all.

This feeling of pretending to be forced in front of fellow believers......

It's very comfortable.

No wonder the master is so virtuous when he goes out.

Hey~Virtue! Boogie complained silently.

The bodyguard held a handful of copper plates in front of her and counted them: "Exactly one hundred and eight." ”

Gu Sanning didn't reach out to pick it up, but said, "Put it away." ”

Uncle He turned his head and got a shrinking bag like a bag from Mr. Ni's exploitation, carefully put the copper plate away, shrunk it and sealed it, and gave it to her. Let's have a book

Gu Sanning took it at this time, weighed it, stood up from the wheelchair without saying much, and took a vigorous step under the stunned eyes of Mr. Ni, and walked towards the small western-style building.

Her voice could be heard in the distance.

"Li Xin is coming, just tell him and let him wait for me."

Uncle He watched Gu Sanning's back walk into the western-style building and disappeared from sight.

Mr. Ni next to him pestled him, "Where did this person come from?" It looks like it's a bit of a real skill. ”

"Ask your granddaughter Ni Qing to go." Uncle He pointed out a clear way.

Mr. Ni slapped his head, looking annoyed that he didn't expect it, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed Ni Qing.

In the eyes of outsiders, Gu Sanning walked into the western-style building very normally.

But in Gu Sanning's vision, this road is destined to be extraordinary.

Like the morning light in the mountains and forests, in the mist, there is only one path for people to pass through.

Both ends of the road are covered with pink tulips that wade in the wind, and the pink green leaves sway in the wind, and the waves of the sea of flowers are one after another.

Strangely, Gu Sanning, who was in the center, did not feel the slightest hint of wind, and the hair that fell under the brim of his hat was motionless.

The sky was gray and misty, and there was no scene of clouds and clouds, as if someone had pressed the pause button, showing an absolutely static scene.

Under the gray sky, the bungalow stood fifty meters away, faintly visible, and there was no reckless laughter of ghosts, let alone a strong sinister atmosphere.

Gu Sang Ning narrowed his eyes slightly, wrapped the small black wooden card around his wrist, and walked forward with hundreds of copper plates in his bag, his posture relaxed, as if he was walking in the back garden.

After walking out of the road for a while, Gu Sanning stopped again, looked at the bungalow fifty meters away, and looked down at the ordinary stone floor under his feet, with weeds in the gaps, nothing special.