Chapter 4: Accept a little brother

Yin coins, Yang Su has always thought that they only exist in the imagination, although they always burn paper money ingots to the ancestors when sweeping the tombs on the Qingming Festival, but they did not expect them to really receive it.

You can buy tens of millions of underworld coins for a few dozen dollars casually, and if you continue to live like this, it is estimated that the underworld will have closed down long ago.

But Qin Bi took it out now and opened his eyes again.

"Please take it, Mage!" Qin Bi lowered his eyebrows and respectfully handed it over with both hands.

"Ahem, even if you know each other, since this is the case, I will reluctantly accept it and seek the well-being of the people of the world! But what if you surrender with a false heart and then run away when you find an opportunity? Yang Su said as he took the Yin coin without fireworks.

But as soon as the Yin coin was touched by his hand, it disappeared, and soon he found that a new value appeared in the system, eight hundred.

What the heck? You've just come across it?

These eight hundred, is this eight hundred?

Just when he couldn't figure out what he was thinking, Qin Bi saw that Yang Su's face became like water, and he immediately panicked and hurriedly said.

"If the mage is not at ease, the villain is willing to dedicate his soul blood, and his life is in the hands of the mage, if there is any betrayal, the mage only needs to crush the soul blood to make my soul fly away." Qin Bi gritted his teeth and took it all out.

He didn't know that Yang Su was thinking about the question just now, and thought that he was dissatisfied with his answer.

"Soul blood?" Yang Su wondered.

Yang Su looked at Qin Bi who was trapped by the soul binding talisman, his eyes were slightly closed, and he kept thinking in his mind, the current Qin Bi had lost his strength greatly, and he could no longer pose a threat to him, and it was a thought to kill or chop.

Now there are two paths in front of him, one is to kill Qin Bi and increase his experience points.

The other is to take it under his command, but it is not clear whether the soul blood he said is true or false, and it is full of uncertainty.

But in fact, he still tends to take him under his command and let him go, after all, he has short hands, eats people's mouths, and collects all the money, and he can't talk about it if he doesn't do anything, and he also needs to understand some things, otherwise he will be like this every time.

When Yang Su touched his pocket, he suddenly thought of a solution.

"That's it, isn't there a saying that my life is up to me, come, let's play a game and use coins to decide your life and death!"

He took out a coin and threw it out, and the hard pen fell on his hand, which was a word.

Qin Bi watched him throw the coin out, and couldn't help but almost scold, beat and beaten, and collected the money, I gave you all the soul blood, life and death are in your thoughts, you are still treating me like this, and there is no humanity.

Even Zhou Papi didn't have a skin like you, Qin Bi was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

And then look at the words that fall on the coin? Is it life or death? I don't think I said it!

"It's the word, then let you go, and give me the soul blood." Yang Su looked regretful.

Qin Bi looked at this scene he directed and acted in a daze, thinking that he was the protagonist and could add drama unscrupulously?

He still honestly handed over his soul blood, he was not stupid enough to say things without rules, both of them knew that this time they had passed a level.

Qin Bi patted his heart, a drop of dark red blood spit out from his mouth, and his face instantly turned pale, this is his lifeline, and he can't live or die from now on, but fortunately, there is a perfect ending, I hope that the person he follows is not too bad.

As soon as Yang Su's fingers touched it, it was directly absorbed into the system, and he had a trace of connection with this soul blood, as long as his mind moved, Qin Bi would directly disperse.

"Remember to be obedient in the future, don't hurt others, and I'll call you when I need to use you." Yang Su said to him that through research just now, he found that he could contact him through soul blood.

As soon as his mind moved, the soul binding talisman dissipated directly.

"Thank you, master!" As soon as Qin Bi's crisis was lifted, his tone immediately became docile.

Even when he met him, he looked at him casually, Yang Su's heart trembled, and he felt a chill, only then did he think of his nature, and he couldn't help but regret it a little.

If it's a sweet and handsome man, it's just that, but he looks five big and three thick, so that people can associate the appearance of a big man with his feet at a glance, where does he get the confidence?

No, it's not good to be sweet and handsome!

"......," he said hurriedly, and after a second look at him, he couldn't help but feel the urge to beat him to death.

Seeing that Yang Su was unhappy, he immediately ran away as soon as he slipped away, for fear that he would change his mind.

"No, there are still things you haven't asked, how to use this Yin coin?" Yang Su waited for him to walk for a while before he remembered it, but he had already run away.

He was still in a hurry to go home, so he could only wait until he returned.

This matter is solved, and there is another trouble next to it.

"Director Ma, Director Ma, wake up!" Yang Su slapped Ma Feizhong's fat face vigorously and woke him up, his life lamp had not been completely extinguished, even if he was not dead, he was still calling for help just now, and Qin Bi was not the kind of ghost who was a great traitor, he just wanted to absorb yang energy.

"Ghosts, ghosts!" Ma Feizhong woke up in a daze, he had been in a coma for a long time just now, and when he woke up, he saw the woman next to him and shouted in horror.

Yang Su felt a little contempt in his heart, although it was a ghost doing evil, but if he didn't come to this place, no one could do anything to him.

"The ghost has been taken in by me, this woman is just possessed, and now it's fine!" Yang Su coughed lightly twice, and said lightly.

Hearing this, Ma Feizhong remembered that he seemed to be listening to the fight in his sleep just now, glanced around, and said with a sigh of relief: "It's good to take it, just take it." ”

Then he struggled to get out of bed, far away from the woman, for fear that if she woke up, he would not come back to this place.

The first time I came was out of curiosity, and then I was blinded by lard, and I was fascinated by the woman.

This fright almost scared him out.

Yang Su deliberately glanced at him, his eyes showed worry, and his face became serious.

"You are?" He looked at Yang Su in a Taoist robe, and couldn't figure out where he came from.

"Just call me Mage!" Yang Su said.

"Mage, what are you looking at!" With the scene just now, the title in his mouth was directly changed.

"Tut-tut, you are an invasion of evil energy, you are already terminally ill, I am afraid that your life will not be long!" Yang Su sighed and shook his head.

"What, what can be done? Please save me, Mage. Ma Feizhong's face became ugly, and he suddenly remembered that the person in front of him had great powers, and there must be a way, so he hurriedly pulled his sleeve and asked eagerly.

"Although this evil qi is powerful, it is nothing in the eyes of this mage, but it takes a lot of vitality......" Yang Su deliberately lengthened his voice in the last two words.

Ma Feizhong sat in this position, and what he was best at was observing words and colors, and he immediately understood.

"I'm willing to give three thousand to make up for the Heavenly Master's vitality!" He said quickly.

"Three thousand is about the same, but there is still a magic weapon to suppress evil energy?" Yang Su's eyes were happy, but then he added.

"Five thousand!" Although Ma Feizhong had some pain, for his own safety, he gritted his teeth and quoted a price.

"Hey, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, who made me a good person!" Yang Su had a compassionate look, and Ma Feizhong felt that his image was becoming more and more unfathomable.