Chapter 137: Can Black Robes Be Wholesaled?
Man in black robe: "Say." ”
Zhou Yi: "Do you have a limited wholesale of this black robe?" ”
Man in black robe: "......"
Zhou Yi: "I want to wholesale hundreds of pieces back, this one on you is very good, you must be crazy to make money for cosplay." ”
The black-robed man laughed a few times, and his voice was clear, "Yes." ”
Zhou Yi said inch by inch: "Good brother, when the time comes, I will definitely share your points, what do you want?" Paper money, coins, ingots or gold and silver candles? ”
"Underworld inflation, you definitely don't need the underworld coin. By the way, I see that the silver mask on your face is good, can this be wholesale? ”
The black running man's lips hooked up slightly, and said, "Interesting." ”
"Hehe, there have been many people who have said that I am interesting and asked me to wait, but every time I wait for them in the same place, I miss the appointment every time, it is really untrustworthy!"
The surrounding air pressure suddenly cooled down, and the big yellow croaker had already been stuck on the ground and worked hard to turn it into a color photo, Zhou Yi reached out and patted the head of the fish, and said: "This messenger is too ugly, next time I will change it to a good-looking one." ”
Black-robed man: "Officially, I'm Yao, the leader of the Red Tribes of the Fierce Ghosts." ”
"Oh."
"You're not curious about what the Demons are?"
Zhou Yi rolled his eyes and said naturally: "You want to say that I don't have to ask, you don't want to say that I asked in vain." ”
seemed to be amused by Zhou Yi, and Yao's cold voice just now was a little more hearty.
"It seems that it will be interesting to deal with you in the future, the Fierce Ghosts are an organization. Zhou Yi, do you want to hear a story? ”
"Don't talk nonsense."
"Well, this world is rotten, rotten, bad to the bone, like a bright apple, which looks fresh on the outside, but has been completely corroded by insects on the inside."
Zhou Yi raised his right hand and pressed it down, "I don't want to listen to nonsense." ”
was interrupted repeatedly, and the black-robed man did not feel the slightest unhappiness, the curvature of the corners of his mouth became larger and larger, and his voice was still clear.
"We can reshape the world so that it can be a better and brighter place, where there will be no more war, hunger, jealousy and pain, and everyone will live happily. Interested in joining us, Yi Zhou? ”
"I'm not interested, I'm in a hurry to do business, please send me back, thank you."
"We'll see you again."
The black-robed man finally lost patience under Zhou Yi's repeated "blows", raised his right hand and pushed it up fiercely, Zhou Yi's legs kept running up as if he had eaten Xuanmai, and he floated above the yellow spring in the blink of an eye.
He spat out violently and said that he would give him a silver mask and a black robe wholesale, and sure enough, the villains are not trustworthy!
As for rebuilding a better world, hehe, reconstruction must be destroyed first, I don't know how many people will use their lives to complete this reconstruction, want to pull him into the water, the next life!
Wang Er Mazi was ferrying a boatload of souls, old and young, big and small, and a group of new ghosts were crowded into a pile, crying loudly.
"I don't want to die! I'm going back, I'm going back! ”
An old lady wearing a bells and whistles shroud, wanted to jump into the river in the blink of an eye, Wang Er Mazi snorted coldly: "Jump, jump, jump and it's really gone." ”
At this time, a baby gurgled and rolled down, and the yellow spring water suddenly bubbled, accompanied by a terrible cry, there was a flame burning, and the baby was instantly wiped out by a fire.
The old lady put her hands on her chest and moved in with her dead eyes.
A young man cautiously asked, "Excuse me...... He can still ......."
Wang Er Mazi: "No, the soul is burned out, what kind of reincarnation do you have?" ”
With this baby as a precedent, all the crying people subconsciously shrank into the boat, and the crying sound became more and more miserable.
"My life is miserable, I was killed like this before I was eighteen years old, and the murderer is still at large!"
"I'm so young, why didn't I just look at my phone, why did I fall into the sewer and drown!"
"Old man, you are so old, why are you crying?"
The gray-haired old man cried: "The old man is more than 100 years old, so it stands to reason that he shouldn't cry, but I didn't even eat a bite of foul mouth tofu before I died, I can't be hungry!" ”
"Woo woo, I have struggled all my life, and when my children are not filial, I pulled out the oxygen tube!"
……
Wang Ermazi's face was numb, and he was no longer surprised by this kind of misery.
Which of the ghosts who came to this ferry boat is not miserable, and which one does not have a tragic past that is not humane, but to die is to die, and everything is empty when people die, and they are completely cut off from the yang, so they should accept their fate.
The oars kept shaking forward, and the towering black city wall appeared in front of them, and the three big characters in the center of the city wall made the ghosts cry again.
Death!
There is no turning back for those who enter this level.
"Hey, Wang Er Mazi!"
Zhou Yi grabbed the boat with his hands, climbed up with his hands and feet, his clothes were still dry, and he was not wet by the yellow spring water.
It feels good to see the light of day again, although there are some fly in the ointment on this day, there is no sunshine in the miserable cloud, and there is still a smell of candles in the air, but Zhou Yi is still satisfied.
Wang Er Mazi was so frightened that he almost threw away the oars in his hand, and stammered: "Lord Zhou, you, you haven't been eaten by a big fish!" ”
"What, you really want me to be eaten by a fish?"
Zhou Yi glanced at the souls on the ship, and all the souls unconsciously lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at Zhou Yi.
Wang Er Mazi was trembling with fright, and explained inarticulately, "My lord, I didn't mean that!" I couldn't find you anywhere, so I came up again, definitely not because I didn't save you! ”
"I don't blame you."
Wang Ermazi, who was still calm just now, was immediately relieved at this moment, and his hand holding the oars was trembling.
Too lazy to talk nonsense with Wang Er Mazi, Zhou Yi directly killed the seventh master in a rage.
Blame had to stop him, it was waiting for him here!
"Seventh Master, the debt collector is here!"
Potbelly: "No, I've got to find a place to hide." ”
"Eh, don't hide behind me."
"You're so fat, what do you think about hiding behind me?"
Zhou Yi stepped into the door of the store, went straight to the seventh master, and said coldly: "You already knew, right?" ”
"Know what?"
The seventh master held a cup of tea in his hand, blew leisurely, and said unhurriedly: "Even if I can calculate, I can't calculate everything." ”
"Don't pretend to be garlic for me, what the hell is going on with the ghosts?"
The seventh master pretended to be surprised and said: "It turns out that you met him, what did you say, don't look at me like that, under the Yellow Spring is the land of three things, I really don't know." ”
I believe in your wickedness!
Zhou Yi naturally didn't believe in nonsense, but the seventh master deliberately concealed it, and he couldn't ask anything, but fortunately, he didn't ask anymore, turned around and left.
"Fierce Demons Akabe Yao."
Zhou Yi didn't stop when he heard this, and his voice sounded again in the back, "The moon mirror is in Maoshan." ”