Chapter 12: Bargaining (3)
Although the other party was serious, Fang Ling was a three-year-old child, he sneered and said, "Fu Jun didn't see that I was young and easy to bully." With a mere five-year lifespan to exchange for two Heavenly Fusion Realm remnants and one hundred and twenty strong souls, this business is too cost-effective for you!"
Seeing Fang Ling's face, the Northern Xinjiang Mansion Jun was not angry, and said helplessly: "Brother Dao, if you stand in my position, you will know that things are difficult to do, but you don't want it to be as simple as you imagined." ”
Master Ding Bo smiled deeply and said: "Brother Dao, the rules in the underworld are very strict, and it is also a risk to renew the lives of others, in case it is found out by the above, it is indeed a troublesome matter." What's more, as long as the girl has a life, as a Daoist brother, it is not impossible to give her another life.
Fang Ling understood now, these two wanted to use Song Ying'er's life to continue to make deals with him, once for five years, twice for ten years, what a good calculation.
The people in the underworld are really greedy, old and good-looking, although they don't show their faces, they are afraid that what they want will be guessed by the other party, so they are only afraid that it will be difficult for the other party to give in on this yang longevity.
But how could he be willing to be controlled by the two? Just to extend Song Ying'er's life for five years, doesn't this mean that he has not renewed? Unless...... His heart struck suddenly, and he suddenly had an idea.
It's just that Song Ying'er's matter has been solved, but he must not cheapen the Northern Xinjiang Mansion in vain, he thought about it and said: "Since this is the case, then I have to add a condition." ”
"What conditions?" asked the Northern Xinjiang Governor.
Fang Ling said in a deep voice: "I heard that every prefecture has a life wheel stone, during which it records the life and death calamities of all things in the area under its jurisdiction, and the prince of the prefecture also relies on this to calculate when and where someone will die, so as to send ghosts to ask for souls. ”
"Yes, it does. The Northern Xinjiang Mansion Jun nodded.
Fang Ling said, "I want to know a person's life!"
The Northern Xinjiang Mansion Jun immediately straightened his face, waved his hand straightforwardly, and said with a resolute attitude: "I can't let you see the Wheel of Life Stone, even if you let you see it, it may not be of any benefit to you, this thing is where the extreme yin is, gathering death qi in one body, mortals will definitely die if they look at it, even if they are disciples of the Immortal Sect, they will be invaded by death qi!"
Fang Ling flicked his sleeves pretending to be angry, and said in a farewell statement: "Since this is the case, then we don't have to talk about this business, it's in vain that I am sincere, but you are so stingy!"
Fang Ling knew very well that they had definitely made a lot of money from this business, and no one could help them enter the Lost City to collect their souls except for themselves, not to mention that they had to use themselves again.
Seeing Fang Ling get up to leave, the Northern Xinjiang Mansion Jun immediately glanced at Lord Ding, and Lord Ding Bo smiled and said, "Brother Dao, don't worry, everything is easy to discuss." ”
"What is there to discuss? I promised to collect the souls for you, but you didn't even agree to this little condition. Fang Ling pretended to be angry.
Lord Ding Bo whispered: "Lord Fujun is a heavy responsibility, and he cannot be negligent, he has his difficulties, but there is accommodation in everything." He said to the Northern Frontier Governor, "My lord, although there is no way to let Brother Dao go to see the Wheel of Destiny Stone, it stands to reason that I can reveal some information to him." ”