"This ...... How is this environment different from what you think? ”

Mr. Huang kept wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead, and his eyes looked around from time to time, as if he wanted to find a way out.

It's just that there is nothing but the misty jungle or the misty jungle around, and Mr. Huang suspects that if no one leads the way, he won't be able to turn out on his own!

The other people were also unbearable, and they followed the ghost and showed their trembling at the same time.

Lu Daheng walked at the end of the line with his head down, he was also flustered, and subconsciously felt that he was hypnotized.

But soon he felt that although the environment was deeply yin, the air was exceptionally refreshing.

Between breaths, his body that should be exhausted seems to be rejuvenated?

The burial ground is not big now, and it all depends on the formation and fog to affect the judgment of these people.

A few minutes later, the ghost took them around and came to a humble farm on top of the hill.

The farm is small, consisting of three thatched huts lined up, and in the front yard there is a round stone table and six round stools.

Mr. Huang looked at the stone benches, and then looked at the number of people waiting for him, and vaguely guessed that their destination had arrived.

Sure enough, the ghost leading the way pointed at the stone benches and made a hoarse voice:

"Go there!"

"Sit!"

Mr. Huang's tone was a little dazed when he heard this order, and he hadn't heard such a tone for many years.

Since making a fortune, whether it is to check or to meet those masters, everyone is mostly polite.

He Mr. Huang still can't stand it in his life...... Well, I can continue to endure this grievance.

The six rich men smiled humbly at the ghost, and then sat down around the stone table.

Squeak squeak!

As soon as the butt sat down, there was a noise around the hut.

Immediately, Mr. Huang, Lu Tycoon and other six people were horrified to see that a large number of sturdy rats appeared in all directions, gathered around them, and surrounded them!

Fortunately, none of the six of them had dense phobias, otherwise they would have been unconscious on the spot!

"Boom!"

After feeling the tremendous pressure of being surrounded by a group of rats for a few seconds, a sudden burst of creepy laughter broke the oppression.

With a sound, the door of the thatched hut was opened.

The rat man with a cane and a rat print mask slowly walked out.

In the eyes of the six, the dense swarm of rats on the ground was like a tidal tide receding, making way for the old cultivator, and then looking at him like stars and moons.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Mr. Huang and the others always feel that these big rats are all human, and their eyes when they look at the old cultivator are full of awe and a hint of fanatical madness.

I saw the rat man walking towards them.

The six people who realized that this was probably the main lord stood up in unison and bent over.

With a smile on his face, his attitude should be more kind and kind.

Su Ping swept over the six people, clenched his crutches and gently tapped the ground.

Suddenly, the breeze blew, blowing away the fog in the small courtyard, and at the same time, it also made the rats withdraw from the small courtyard and disappear as they came.

"The old and bone-buried gopher Daoist, I have seen all of you!"

"I've seen the Immortal Master!"

Mr. Huang and the others had never heard of the name of the buried place, but this did not prevent them from making thunderous expressions and movements.

At the same time, he secretly wrote down every word that the rat Dao man said in his heart, and if he was ready to have the opportunity to go back, he must analyze and study it carefully.

In addition, with the fact that the rat tide had just arrived, this number also made them a little uneasy, and their movements became more and more cramped.

The rat Taoist bowed slightly, and was not too polite to these mortals, and waved out his sleeves to perform the imperial art with the storage bag, and praised the magic in his sleeves on the spot.

Let a teapot and six teacups appear on the round table.

Then the teapot floated with the help of the Divine Arts, and poured a cup of hot tea for each of the six people.

"Sit!"

The rat man gave an order, and the six people who were still bent over hurriedly sighed and sat down.

"Don't be afraid, old decay is not a wicked person."

"I just want to find someone to help you come this time."

The Rat Dao man paused.

Sure enough, one of the six people immediately wore a wig and began to say:

"It's an honor for the immortal master to come to us for something!"

"Although the immortal master commands, even if the family is bankrupt, Xiao Huang, I won't blink!"

"Yes, I think so too, and I ask the immortal master to give orders!"

The others were also human spirits, and when they heard that someone was the first to speak, they also hurriedly agreed.

I'm afraid that if it's slow, I will be considered to be ignorant of lifting.

In fact, if it weren't for the rat Dao person in front of him and the surrounding environment, the painting style would really be wrong.

There is also the locust tree with a human face that is tall on the top, and inadvertently looking at it can bring them a great psychological impact.

A few of them were thick-skinned, and I was afraid that a tiger would have gone down the mountain a long time ago, kneeling on the ground and begging the immortal master to accept his apprentices.

Even if you are not an official disciple, the name is very good, and it is not unacceptable to be a miscellaneous servant!

In front of Xianyuan, what is the cheek!

looked at the six people's expressions of fear and greed for themselves.

Su Ping was very satisfied.

And he is also very satisfied with his own incarnation.

The vest of the rat man is very cheesy, and when he hears it, it is very improper, and even a little obscene, and the first impression is not good.

But in Su Ping's opinion, it was for these reasons that he chose such a vest.

You have to be such an unforced vest to be suitable for contacting these guys in front of you and making all kinds of requests.

In the eyes of these people, such a tacky cult cultivator would have to ask for help from a small boss like them who has a little strength but not much.

And after encountering all kinds of wrong requests, he will spontaneously make up reasons for his brain.

Otherwise, if Su Ping used the identity of Yunlai Sword Immortal to contact these greedy merchants, and then put forward various worldly related requirements.

Not to mention whether the style of painting is right, when these people go back, they will also muttered in their hearts that the character has collapsed.

The same is true of the big devil, what kind of black mountain old demon can't directly occupy the mountain as the king, run to find a few small bosses to ask for manpower and material resources, what kind of painting style!

If something is abnormal, there must be a demon!

And more importantly, the villain painting style of the rat Dao man is more likely to be subconsciously thought to be narrow-minded and moody!

This kind of evil cultivation is to do despicable villain things, shamelessly go to revenge ordinary people with big bullies, doesn't it seem reasonable?

As a result, a thorn was planted in advance in the hearts of these destined people, so that they did not have the courage to point a gun at a good person in the first place.

Invisibly, it can save Su Ping a lot of trouble!

"Your heart has been received."

"Your attitude, the old man is very satisfied."

"Let's drink tea first, it's not a good tea, but it's a rare spiritual tea for you."

The rat man waited for the crowd to echo before he spoke again.

Then, Mr. Huang and the others looked at the tea in the teacup.

Even if it's a distance, this tea smells so good!

But think about the experience along the way, and the image of the rat man.

The first thing that came to their minds was the bad words such as chronic poison, Gu worm, and curse.

It's just that...... Mr. Huang glanced at the rat Dao man who seemed to be staring at them gloomily, and his breath was getting colder and colder, and he gritted his teeth and was the first to raise the teacup and drink it all.

Immediately, a stream of heat rushed out of his abdomen, making his whole body warm and indescribably comfortable.

The rest of the people also drank the hot tea after him, and they all sensed the benefits of the tea.

They didn't know that these teas were made from tea foam sent by Sanxiu in Golden Bird City.

Su Ping hadn't drunk this inferior quality spirit tea since he started fishing.

And just this pot of tea, the first few pots were drunk by the little black cat and the puppy.

Now I am afraid that the psychological effect of this pot is far greater than the actual effect.

However, it seems that for these ordinary people who have come into contact with extraordinary substances for the first time, at least for a short time, there is still a little feeling.

Wait until they finish the hot tea and surprise color appears in their eyes.

Su Pingcai continued to say in a deep voice:

"The reason why Lao Yu came to you is because Lao Yu has not lived for a few years, so ah, some rules can't control me!"

Hearing that the transcendent old cultivator in front of him had not lived for a few years, Mr. Huang and the others were not happy, but began to feel cold in their backs.

The invincible man is terrible, dying, and dares to ignore the rules...... I'm afraid it's not even more terrifying!

They hurriedly stood up and bent down to make a deaf hearing.

"Ahem, the old man is not afraid of death, but he just doesn't want to bury his bones and break the inheritance."

"So...... On the one hand, the old man wants your help finding someone! ”

"On the other hand, the old man plans to make an alchemy weapon, and he also needs you to provide some material resources!"

"In exchange, you can all be named disciples of my burial place."