This voice was very unfamiliar, and Luoyang did not have the slightest impression. The voice aroused his vigilance, and before he could decide whether to answer or not, the other party said another word.

"Is Mr. Luo at home?" The person who came was an authentic Central Plains accent.

"Who is it?" Luoyang asked, and the supersensory perception also quietly shrouded the past.

"I'm from this village, and they all call me Lao Liu." Someone said.

Luoyang didn't sense that the other party had spiritual power, so he stepped forward and opened the door.

At the door stood an honest middle-aged man, perhaps because of his years of farming, with dark skin and a large rough hand holding a painting scroll.

That scroll looks familiar!

Luoyang suddenly tensed up and instinctively stepped back.

However, the scroll did not open.

The villager who called himself "Lao Liu" said curiously: "Why are you so scared? ”

Luoyang stopped, he reacted, if the scroll was Su Dongshan's beautiful woman bathing, he would have sensed spiritual energy and mana just now, but he didn't perceive it.

Villager Lao Liu was a little unhappy: "You are so strange, I won't eat you, what are you afraid of?" Well, someone asked me to send this painting to you, if you want it, I'll take it back as toilet paper. ”

"I'm sorry, you look like one of my creditors, it scared me."

Lao Liu Le: "Hey! That's a coincidence. ”

Luoyang walked over and took the painting shaft over: "Thank you." ”

"What's that?" Lao Liu saw the Tianwang Gate in the house, surprised and curious.

Luoyang stood in front of him: "I'm on the live broadcast, by the way, what does the person you want to bring me to draw a scroll looks like?" ”

"A child, who looks ...... Hey, why can't I remember? Lao Liu patted his head, and it felt like a certain line was short-circuited, and he needed to pat it to get it on.

"Is there anything else, if not, please go back." Luoyang said.

"It's gone." Lao Liu turned to leave, one hand always on his head, and muttered as he walked, "It's strange, I can see it clearly, why did I forget what that kid looks like?" ”

Luoyang said: "Uncle Liu, have you encountered something unclean?" ”

"Huh?" Lao Liu glanced back, looked nervous, and shouted, "Don't scare people in broad daylight, it's really unlucky, phew!" ”

The old man walked faster.

What Luoyang wants is for him to leave quickly, otherwise he wouldn't scare people like this.

Luoyang closed the door and opened the scroll.

The painting depicts a tree without leaves, with several hanged people hanging from its crooked branches. Luoyang looked at the faces of the characters carefully, and his scalp suddenly felt cold at this look.

The people hanging from the tree in the painting are his family of four, him and his three women.

At the foot of the tree stood a man dressed in red, a dog, and a fox. The dog was lying on the ground, a puddle of scarlet blood under its head.

This painting was painted by Su Dongshan, which is a very strong signal.

Su Dongshan already knew that the watchdog was dead, otherwise he wouldn't have painted like this.

Luoyang's family of four hanged themselves from a tree, this is Su Dongshan wants to take revenge on him, and it will be soon.

"That watchdog died in the dragon cave of the Cave Heaven Secret Realm, how did that old prostitute know, since he knew about the watchdog, would he know the secret of the four dragon children, if he knew......" The more Luoyang thought about it, the more afraid he became, and a few cold sweats couldn't help but break out on his forehead.

Wait a minute!

Luo Yang pulled his mind back from fear: "Su Dongshan is the gatekeeper, and Tie Nan is his watchdog, there must be some kind of connection between the two." The watchdog died, and Su Dongshan sensed it, which is also a normal situation. Su Dongshan didn't dare to rashly come out of the painting city, he couldn't stand the poison of desire in Middle-earth, as soon as the watchdog died, he would be equivalent to breaking his leg! ”

Thinking about it like this, Luoyang relaxed a lot.

"Su Dongshan can ask someone to send this painting that intimidates me, then he can let people bring the picture of the beauty out of the bath to this village, maybe the picture of the beauty out of the bath is nearby, and it may even be in this village. If he wants to kill me or arrest me, then he will inevitably let the Painting Realm City descend here and open the enchantment, just like he did last time in Xucheng. If I hide in the Dragon Cave and the Painting City descends, is the Heavenly King Gate Cave I opened here still there? Thinking of this, Luoyang suddenly had a plan in his heart.

Lao Liu, a villager who sent the painting scroll, didn't go far when a voice came from behind him.

"Uncle, wait a minute."

Lao Liu turned around, it was that handsome young man.

Luoyang strode over with a smile on his face: "Uncle, how many people are there in your village?" ”

"Why do you ask this?" Lao Liu was a little curious, and there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

Luoyang said with a smile: "I want to do a charity activity, I will pay for it, your village will be out, the elderly and children will be counted, one will be counted as one, you leave this village and go to the hotel in the city to live for three days, the cost is all-inclusive, and each person will be paid 500 yuan per day, what do you think?" ”

Lao Liu looked confused: "Young man, are you kidding me?" ”

Luoyang put away his smile and said seriously: "I'm not kidding, if you want, I will hire you from now on and give you a salary of 1,000 yuan a day, what do you think?" ”

"Okay!" Lao Liu suddenly became excited, but this matter was too outrageous after all, so he added again, "You give me a thousand yuan first, and I will believe you." ”

"You wait for me, I'll go back to the house and get the money for you." Luoyang turned around and went back.

Lao Liu looked at Luoyang's back and muttered quietly: "This young man can't be stimulated by something, his brain is a little abnormal, how can there be such a good thing in these years?" ”

Luoyang came out soon, holding a stack of old man's heads in his hand, and stuffed it directly into Lao Liu's hand: "This is three thousand yuan, your salary for three days." ”

"Ouch, hehe...... I'll say okay first, I won't go back. Lao Liu dipped his finger in the tip of his tongue and began to count the money. Just now he wondered if Luoyang's brain was stimulated, and now he doesn't care even if Luoyang is diagnosed with neuropathy.

Luoyang said with a smile: "Uncle, after counting the money, you will go and call the village chief, talk to him about this, let him come to me, and I will talk to him about charity activities." ”

"Okay, hehe, I'll go after counting the money." Lao Liu put his finger on his tongue and dipped it again, and recounted the money he had just counted.

Luoyang didn't urge him anymore, if he interrupted the old man to count the money, the old man would probably count it again.

Lao Liu finished counting the money, and his wrinkled face was full of smiles: "That's right, 3,000 yuan, I'll go to our village chief." ”

Luoyang nodded: "Go ahead." ”

Lao Liu took two steps and turned around: "It's 500 yuan per person per day, and the elderly and children are counted, right?" ”

Luo Yang nodded again: "Yes, it's all counted." ”

Lao Liu trotted away.

An hour later, he came with a large group of people, all with smiles on their faces......

It's not easy to meet a rich fool these days.

Some people died, but not completely......