Chapter Twenty-Eight: Lives in Misery?

Cao Da's current situation is very dangerous and embarrassing.

Originally, he and Yun Mozi didn't like each other, but he was not afraid of Yun Mozi, but now that the prison bow could be said to have joined Yun Mozi's lineup wholeheartedly, when exchanging tokens, they couldn't help but laugh at Cao Da.

This time, we got a total of six Vermilion White Tiger tokens. Fifty-five Suzaku Xuanwu tokens. When Cao Da was distributing tokens, he said seriously: "To be a person and do things, you must pay attention to fairness. Although we are a group, we can't share it equally, otherwise it will be no different from eating a big pot of rice before. My idea is that this time Yun Mozi, me, Chen Haiping, Jiang Cheng, and Fang Yanan have all made great efforts, so each of us will get a Vermilion Bird or Xuanwu token. As for the remaining 155 points, they were divided equally between Kong Butterfly and Feixue Daoren. Give Kong Butterfly a token for the time being, and then Kong Butterfly will make up the score gap to the Feixue Dao people, no problem, right? ”

Cao Da's idea is definitely fair enough. There is no sense of favoritism. Everyone nodded their heads, thinking that this matter was very fair.

"Look, you see, he's so embarrassed to give himself a Vermilion Bird token...... Yun Mozi poked the shoulder of the bow, and he said in a tone that is not too big or too small for us to hear, and full of contempt, "How embarrassing is this, just because he holds a knife, does he think of himself as a character?" I'm afraid I really can't get used to his attitude of pretending to be the boss when he's obviously weak, phew! ”

The prison bow also nodded again and again: "It's very shameless, the first time I saw it, phew." ”

Cao Da glanced at the two of them angrily, but in the end he didn't say anything and began to distribute tokens. Yun Mozi said to the prison bow very proudly at this time: "Tell him loudly how many tokens you have earned alone." ”

Prison Bow said in a very disdainful tone: "It's not much, it's just four Vermilion Bird tokens and seventeen Qinglong tokens." ”

"Wow, four hundred and seventeen points...... Yun Mozi said in surprise, "It's much more powerful than that guy who only has a hundred points and pretends to be cool with a long knife." ”

Cao Da finally couldn't help it, and he said to Yun Mozi: "Aren't you only a hundred points?" Wouldn't you feel ashamed to say that? ”

Hearing this, Yun Mozi was stunned for a moment, he looked at Cao Da blankly, and couldn't find any words to refute for a while. But at this moment. Prison Bow very thoughtfully handed Yun Mozi a Vermilion Bird token: "If it weren't for the encouragement you gave me before, I wouldn't have been able to kill so many opponents, this should be a thank you." ”

Oh, my God...... When did Yun Mozi encourage him!

I looked at the prison bow helplessly, and I could see that this guy's love for Sun Shangxiang was really dead-eyed. If this is replaced by an ordinary person, where would he be willing to give away the Vermilion Bird token.

Yun Mozi also took the token in surprise, and then said to Cao Da disdainfully: "My score is not much, it's only twice as much as yours." ”

"Brain-dead."

Cao Da scolded angrily, and then distributed the token to everyone. We hurriedly went to the place where the points were redeemed, and the staff here was a beautiful woman in a cheongsam, and she treated the contestants very gently and politely.

When I handed over the token, she smiled and said to me, "Congratulations, you've made it to Centurion, and I hope you'll keep up the good work." ”

"Thank you."

I took a token from the woman, and the word centurion was written on it. In order not to be obtrusive, I put the token in my backpack. But the woman told me. The token must be hung around the waist.

In desperation, I had no choice but to hang up the token. Everyone got the tokens one after another, and then hung them on their waists, except for the Flying Snow Road people, who didn't have anything. But she didn't mind either.

"Let's go, let's have lunch." Cao Da stretched and walked towards the cafeteria. Sun Shangxiang followed Cao Da like a little heel, and she said happily: "Brother Cao." When I had breakfast today, I found out that they have mapo tofu here, don't you like to eat mapo tofu very much? ”

Cao Da nodded gently, and the two walked towards the cafeteria with a smile. I sighed helplessly, it only made the bow angrier.

Sure enough, the eyes of this guy who looked at Cao Da now were full of hostility, and he had a feeling of wanting to divide his body.

When we came to the cafeteria, I found out what Chen Dingmao was making money this time.

A serving of mapo tofu costs eighty-eight yuan!

Not only mapo tofu, all the ingredients here are sold for 88 yuan, and meat dishes are sold for 188 yuan, even to buy a bowl of rice. All need to pay a price of twenty-eight yuan.

The Taoist priests who can come here are not short of money, so everyone doesn't feel much distressed when they spend it. But I already understand how terrible this canteen is, and it's definitely a huge profit!

Even if you save a little money, each person will spend almost 500 yuan a day, and 10,000 people is 5 million! What's more, some extravagant guys, such as Cao Da, in order to show his atmosphere in front of Sun Shangxiang, he directly asked the waiter if there was any lobster.

I remember that. Sun Shangxiang prefers to eat seafood, and the waiter said to Cao Da very respectfully: "Yes, but one serving costs 1,888." ”

A plate of lobsters in the hotel outside is only four hundred and eighty-eight at most!

Cao Da was not distressed at all, and said directly. I approached Cao Da and asked him in a whisper where he got so much money, and Cao Da explained to me that there was a batch of property left by his father on the other side of the dust. No flowers, no flowers.

I kind of understand that Cao Da has completely changed from a poor boy in a mountain village to a rich second generation, which is not comparable to me.

And Prison Gong and Yun Mozi were a little deflated at this time, and the two of them ordered a meat dish to eat together. It was obvious that their pockets were not too bulging. Cao Da can be said to have found all the face at this time, and ordered a bottle of red wine, but he didn't give Yun Mozi and the prison bow.

"Now it can be seen that this war of ten thousand religions is still very fierce...... Chen Haiping was not in a hurry to eat. He said in a deep voice, "If it develops peacefully, about five generals can be born in the end, but it is unlikely that it will be so peaceful." I estimate that at most two generals will be born by then. And there's one thing I'm confused about. ”

I asked, "What's the matter?" ”

He tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table and whispered, "When is the end of the game?" Did you notice that they didn't say exactly when the game would end? Meaning, what is the medium that brought this war of religions to an end? ”

When we heard it, we all thought it made sense, and the matter seemed to have been forgotten.

Past assessment competitions. It should be a good time, or what conditions can be reached to make the game end, but this time the Battle of Ten Thousand Religions did not say how to end.

"Don't think about it...... Cao Da said lightly, "I've already calculated, the medium at the end of the game, I've calculated the hexagram, and in the end I only know four words." ”

"What four words?" We asked.

He took a sip of wine and said softly, "Lives are ruined." ”

The people are plunged into an abyss of misery?

We all looked at Cao Da in surprise, not understanding the meaning of this hexagram. There is no doubt that this hexagram must be the meaning of the great murderer. But the four words of life and soul are too numb.

Could it be ...... In this war of all religions, will many people die?

Cao Da said softly: "Don't guess, if I'm not wrong." We'll find out why tonight. Let's take advantage of the afternoon to earn more tokens, otherwise we will wait until the evening, I am afraid there will be a lot of variables, and then we will earn tokens, I am afraid it will be a lot of trouble. ”

Everyone nodded again and again, only the prison bow snorted coldly at this time: "Alarmist." ”

I know that Cao Da is definitely not alarmist, he has studied fortune-telling quite painfully, and I am afraid that there will be great variables tonight.

At this point, I couldn't help but look at my own compassion, my eyes fixed on the crack in the scabbard. Since the danger is coming, the first thing to do is to prepare the weapon, but now that mercy has changed dramatically, I can't control the blade at all.

Right now...... Can it be pulled out?

Demon Knife Mercy.

But don't be able to pull it out when the time comes, or control me again!