Chapter 116: The Twelve Pillars
Zheng Xian frowned slightly, but didn't say anything, if the two dogs were not exaggerating, then the probability of their survival was indeed not high.
Zheng Xian's hope for his survival is higher than the silver ghost's estimate, Zheng Xian feels that the probability of survival is about fifty percent, after all, Zheng Xian himself is an immortal cultivator, and he has a lot more survival capital than the silver ghost.
"I'm basically going to die, but you'll be able to come back alive. The silver ghost suddenly said such a sentence. The silver ghost's estimate of Zheng Xian was so much higher than Zheng Xian's estimate of himself.
When Zheng Xian frowned slightly, the silver ghost continued: "Everyone is dead, you won't die, I have this premonition, if I die, please help me take care of this child, don't bother too much, have time to take a look, don't let him starve to death, I can leave a lot of money, I can leave a lot of houses, but unfortunately, there is no one who can be trusted." I'm afraid my money can't buy a steamed bun for my child, and my house can't shelter my child from a light rain. ”
"I'm afraid that the more money I leave, the more harmful it will be to Guangguang, so I'm willing to give you half of the property I've saved over the years, and leave the other half to the nanny just now, for the child to go to school and study, grow up, you can take a look as long as you have time, although the nanny is trustworthy now, but no one can say what will happen in the future, if she runs away with the money, please give my child a bowl of rice to eat, a place to live, as long as you can make him grow up to eighteen years old smoothly, and be able to support himself, half of my property is roughly calculated to be 20 million, can you help me with this." ?”
Zheng Xian shook his head directly and refused almost without hesitation: "No." So, you'd better find a way to survive on your own. ”
After speaking, Zheng first turned his head and left.
Only the silver ghost was left in the surging crowd of people in the pedestrian street, lonely and helpless.
The silver ghost smiled bitterly, watching Zheng Xian walk away, the silver ghost's gaze looked back in the direction where the nanny disappeared with Hao Guang, and after a long time, the silver ghost also disappeared into the crowd along the road that Zheng Xian left.
The silver ghost is in the sixth division of the business, and he is also the director of the office, and he has several brothers, who are together on weekdays, and they seem to be good, but there is no one who can be trusted in front of money.
The silver ghost has been in a state of anxiety, no matter how he calculates, he can't hold up a piece of heaven for his child, until he suddenly ran into Zheng Xian just now, and the silver ghost suddenly felt that although Zheng Xian is a broom star, he is the most reliable existence in the six divisions of the entire business.
Although the silver ghost knows very little about Zheng Xian, he somehow feels that Zheng Xian is a trustworthy person.
Moreover, the silver ghost is a rather superstitious person, he believes in fate, and he feels that he cannot meet Zheng Xian at this time and place for no reason, at the most anxious and helpless time in his life.
If you really encounter it, then it means that this is a hint and an opportunity.
This is actually the silver ghost is at a loss, there is no way to find a way, after all, the silver ghost has been thinking about leaving the business after a year to take care of his son, he has made a lot of preparations for this, but all the plans were disrupted four days ago, he has no more time to make arrangements, at this time he is like a drowning man, and he is not willing to let go of any straw.
In the silver ghost's heart, this may be the last thing he can do for his son. Regardless of whether this is right or wrong, it is better to do than not to do it.
And Zheng Xian's refusal also seems to confirm the silver ghost's speculation about Zheng Xian's reliability.
If it is an unreliable guy, he can accept it in one bite, 20 million, even in the eyes of the rich, it is not a small amount, but Zheng Xian refused.
At this time, the silver ghost was full of bitterness, for him at this time, what was the use of more money?
......
"The hole is even more volatile than expected, and it will last for another five days at most, after which it will be closed completely. ”
Before Ergouzi and Deputy Director Lin, it was a huge cave that occupied the entire wall like a wormhole, with a height of four meters, and it was as deep as a bottomless abyss.
There are dozens of instruments around, projecting dozens of bright lights to prop up this wormhole.
However, these strong lights turned on more and more weakly, and they kept trembling, and the edge of the cave continued to shrink and expand with the trembling of the strong light, and the whole cave flickered from time to time, as if the TV picture signal was not good.
The one who spoke was an old man in his seventies, but he was in good spirits and had a tough body, and his head full of silver threads seemed to bring him only knowledge and knowledge, without the slightest bit of old age.
The old man is wearing a light blue tunic suit, the fabric is quite elegant, the workmanship is exquisite, all hand-sewn, this set looks inconspicuous at all, people who know at a glance can see that there is absolutely no 100,000 yuan can not be done, and even ordinary people may not be able to buy it even if they pay money.
If you go back to ancient times, such fabrics and workmanship are specially supplied to the royal family.
The old man put his hands behind his back, facing the huge deep cave, he was not very tall and thin, but he put a lot of pressure on Deputy Director Lin and the two dogs.
Both of them stood three meters behind the old man, reluctant to get too close.
Xia Qing went to see the swordfish, but did not appear next to Deputy Director Lin, and behind Deputy Director Lin was a nightingale holding a notebook.
"How's your preparations going?" said the old man's voice, deep and magnetic, with a kind of high authority as he spoke.
Deputy Director Lin spoke: "Almost, according to estimates, in five hours, you will be able to enter the gate of the fairy world." ”
The old man slowly turned around and looked at Deputy Director Lin and Ergouzi, a face full of contradictions that was obviously old, but not a little old, without any expression, numb like a piece of wood.
"My longevity has reached the limit after the continuous extension of the vitality liquid, and I will have to return to dust in three months at most, and the other eleven old fellows like me are in a similar situation, and they can live for a year at most, you two should know what kind of far-reaching impact it will have on this country if all of our twelve old fellows die. ”
"I know that you all secretly scold us for being a group of old immortals, but at this time, we twelve old guys can't die yet, we must survive to control this country, without the cohesion of our twelve old guys, this country may collapse into countless pieces overnight. ”
Deputy Director Lin didn't speak, and Ergouzi said with a smile: "Elder Tu, who doesn't know that our country can't miss the twelve Zhenguo Pillar Stones?
The old man didn't have much feeling for such a sycophancy, and his face was still cold, as if this face was paralyzed and could no longer make any expressions.
"In short, you know the importance of this trip. I've already sent you people, and it's up to you whether our old fellows live or die. After saying that, the old man turned his head and left, and when he left, he deliberately set his eyes on the nightingale.
The nightingale held the notebook, and only the chin and lips that were exposed were the same expressionless, and they were carved out of the same mold as the old man.
The old man's vigorous steps paused slightly, as if he wanted to stop and say something, but in the end he did not speak, and left directly.
Er Gouzi and Deputy Director Lin waited until the old man left, and then they breathed a sigh of relief, and Er Gouzi scolded in a low voice: "This group of old immortals, how old are they a hundred or dozens of years old?
"Ah, Nightingale, you know that I didn't mean to scold your father, I was scolding the other eleven old fellows. ”
"Hey, hey, I said Xiaolin, you should consider the thing I said before, and when they go in, how about I seal the door of the fairy world opened here? Nightingale, don't go, and Xiaolinzi, your father won't go, how clean are these old guys dead? Vacate the place for me, and it will be done for you! Let's make a pillar stone again, and be the king behind the scenes, how cool is it?"
Deputy Director Lin ignored the chattering Ergouzi, glanced at the wormhole-like fairy gate, turned his head and left, and the Ergouzi chased after Deputy Director Lin and continued to bewitch Deputy Director Lin.
However, when the second dog saw that the nightingale began to record his words, he couldn't help but twitch his mouth, pursed his lips and began to tell the nightingale to delete what he had just said.
In the end, Deputy Director Lin said to delete it, and the nightingale tore the page off.
......
"The task of your trip is diverse, the most important thing is to find the night charm golden lotus that grows on the dragon vein, the night charm golden lotus is like a dream bubble, it melts at the touch of a button, what you have to do is to pick the night charm golden lotus back, there are more than thirty-eight lotus seeds, less than at least twenty, if you get the night charm golden lotus canopy, you will return immediately. ”
"If you can't find the Night Charm Golden Lotus, find a way to find the rest of the things that have been transmitted into the terminal, a total of thirteen items, and once you have them, you will return immediately. ”
"If you can't get everything together within five days, come back immediately. ”
Deputy Director Lin took Zheng Xian, Daoyu and Silver Ghost to the deeper ground, saying as he walked.
Next to the swordfish is the silent Xia Qing.
The swordfish asked curiously, "Where are we going?"
Deputy Director Lin paused slightly, turned his head, and the light blue pupils behind the gold-rimmed glasses flashed slightly, and said, "The hell of mortals, the quagmire of immortal cultivators, your destination is - the fairy world!"