Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Hagu Demon, the Rich Lord

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is the right time to take captives.

Since descending the Tongtian Mountain, the Bibo group has gone straight to Huangxi Town.

But I searched inside and out...

"What about the Luo family chick?

Well~?

Did you fly!"

Hua Dashengzi stood on a one-person-high stack of firewood and pointed, like a superior leader who went to the countryside to guide the work.

But the words that came out of his mouth made all his subordinates silent:

"I don't care what you do, if you can't see my Yan'er before dawn, you will scatter me to the whole forest to find it, if you can't find it, don't you come back, do you understand?"

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At this time, Luo Yan'er was stumbling in a dark jungle, and her heart was getting more and more panicked.

That's right, she's lost...

There is only one road to Huangxi Town, even a blind man can touch it.

It's a pity that Luo Yan'er is a girl,

A girl who went out once at the age of sixteen or seventeen.

So, when she finished playing a game of chase and run with a fat-headed mouse,

I couldn't find the way to the town.

She looked up pitifully and looked around, trying to find the obvious huge black shadow of Mount Tongtian.

But there was only a vague shadow of a tree within two or three meters, and the rest was all the cold pitch black.

"What's going on tonight? I can usually see a little mountain shadow no matter how I go~"

The jungle at night is a little cold.

Luo Yan'er tried to soothe her fear by shouting, but her voice was irrepressible:

"Little fat mouse~

Where are you?

Come and take ~sister home~"

There was silence all around, except for the echo lingering in her ears:

"Jiabei~"

"ε‘—~"

"ε‘—~"

Luo Yan'er, whose hands and feet were a little weak, didn't dare to go any further, the ghost knew what was waiting in front.

Touching the trunk of a relatively thick tree, she slowly squatted down and sat on the ground with her hands on her knees.

She decided to wait here until dawn, and then immediately return to her Chanyan Pavilion.

Here, it's terrifying...

"Ha goo~" In the distance, there was an unknown cry.

Luo Yan'er tightened her arms and buried her head deep in her chest.

"Ha goo~" The cry seemed to be closer.

"Bang ......" she couldn't control her teeth fighting.

However, as time passed, the strange sound never appeared again.

With a slight sigh of relief, Luo Yan'er raised her head up, leaving a gap in her eyes.

Curiosity and the unknown overpowered fear for a moment, and she wanted to see what was going on outside.

"Ha go~" A strange cry close at hand stunned her.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of terrifying vertical pupils that came into her eyes made Luo Yan'er's tense nerves explode in an instant.

The suffocating feeling like death descending, clutching his heart, finally turned into a sound:

"Ah~~" pierced the night sky.

The Hagu monster on the opposite side obviously didn't have any psychological preparation, and this sudden scream made its whole body blood instantly pump into its brain.

There was a muffled bang, and my head was blown up by this scream...

Well, if Luo Yan'er can calm down and observe carefully,

You will find that this so-called Hagu monster is just a common dish on people's tables:

Tree frog......

That's right, it's not a demon, it's not a monster, it's a wild one,

Meat dishes.

As a meat vegetable, there are naturally all ways to die, but this sonic headshot is probably the first in the world.

Indirectly proves that having a girlfriend is a terrible experience...

Luo Yan'er was sprayed with frog blood at this time, of course she didn't know what it was.

She has fallen into self-delusion.

A terrifying Hagu monster was opening its bloody mouth, and the saliva from the corner of its mouth was pouring down its body......

Luo Yan'er, who was frightened, didn't know where she got the strength, so she went around behind the tree and ran away.

His mouth was still whimpering and choking.

"Go away~ Woo"

"Grandpa ~ Save Yan'er".

Caught in infinite fear, she has no sense of direction, and is completely subconsciously fleeing for her life.

And the result of panic is......

Fall into the pit.

A bottomless pit.

With the high-pitched scream of the dead bullfrog that was killed, he fell all the way.

until the sound is inaudible.

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Luo Yang touched his chest with palpitations.

The final blow of the fourth level exhausted all his physical strength, blood and demonic energy.

Really unsuccessful becomes benevolent.

Fortunately, I successfully completed the goal and was able to advance to the next level......

Antique shops?

Pieces of broken bottles and rotten skins are placed on the shelves so neatly and elegantly.

He even found the skull of a man-eating rabbit...

Is this thing worth anything?

Luo Yang secretly counted the roast rabbit head he threw away after eating, shook his head, and felt a little distressed.

Then I looked at myself, hey, sure enough, I was back in person.

He wore a black silk gown, a jeweled ring on his hand, and a finger-thick dog and a gold chain around his neck.

This dress, tsk, the whole rich man of the land.

So, what's the point of this level?

Just wondering, a puff of green smoke suddenly came out of a broken bottle, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a customs clearance prompt.

【Level 5】

[Clearance conditions: Earn 10,000 gold coins in one day.] 】

Alas, sell something?

Luo Yang's eyebrows lit up, this gentleman is clear.

When I first sold meat, I was praised by the old king next door for being the little prince of pork.

Well, Luo Yang, who has been in his old business, immediately became energetic.

Although selling antiques is definitely not the same as selling pork, he automatically ignored it.

Poor him, who has sold pork all his life, how can he know the truth that interlacing is like separating mountains.

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Before selling goods, it is natural to reconcile the accounts first.

Take out the ledger from behind the counter and take the roll call one by one according to the description.

"Holy gilt jade extract bottle, the main material of fine gold, green jade, made by the seventh-level saint craftsman Han Deng in 571 years of the Holy Spirit Calendar, destroyed in the Eastern Dynasty War in 655, 60% damaged, the purchase price is 3,000 gold coins. ”

A broken bottle cost 3,000 to buy, enough for a loser, this one has to be sold for at least 5,000.

In this way, as long as you sell a few bottles, won't the task be easy to pass?

Wowha~!

Luo Yang, who was in adultery, didn't notice that a dirty old man on the street was standing at the door of the store and looking in.

His eyes were fixed on the bottle in his hand, and his face was thoughtful, as if trying to remember something.

In the middle of the night, the old man's eyes flashed, but he slowly walked into the store without any expression on his face.

Seeing Luo Yang holding the account book, he glanced here and there, but he didn't mean to entertain him at all.

I couldn't help coughing, and then looked at the derelict shopkeeper.

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It's quiet, what should Luo Yang do.

"Ahem!" coughed this time.

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The situation is still the same.

The old man couldn't help it, and cried out speechlessly:

"Shop!"

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"Boss?" the voice was doubled.

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"Hey~!" people on the street have come over...

Luo Yang, who was immersed in the ocean of making money, finally reacted.

A look up.

Ooh!

An old man with a wrinkled face, wearing a short gown that was torn to the point of almost all patches, like shorts gnawed by a dog, and long hair that was so dirty that it condensed into locks.

Looking at his local tyrant outfit again, Luo Yang touched his chin.

imitated the village chief's true colors of the homeless man in his previous life, and yelled at the old man:

"Where did you come from, get out of our village, no, get out of my shop!"

Geezer:......