"No, Lao Wang, what do you think, although this is in line with the rules of darkness under the lamp, but it is impossible to look at it, this wind and sand is not a fool, won't he take a closer look at such an obvious place?" Jia Nanxun couldn't help but complain when he heard Wang Mou say this.

When Wang Mou heard Jia Nanxun say this, he couldn't help but smile, with an unfathomable look, he shook his head and said to Jia Nanxun.

"Xiao Jia, this is your unwisdom, think about it carefully, although Feng Qiusha has been here for such a long time, but for all the statues here, which one he dares not move the most, is it this saint statue. ”

Jia Nanxun also nodded when he heard Wang Mou say this, this is true, because strictly speaking, the other statues are actually his senior brothers, and if Feng Qiusha wants to investigate them, there is no psychological pressure at all.

But the statue of the saint is completely different, because no matter what the saint says, it is also his own teacher, and as a student to move the statue of his own teacher, no matter how you say it, it is a bit unreasonable.

"But it's not quite right to say this, this reason is too far-fetched, it's not so much to say, it's better than what Lao Qian said, these treasures are actually in the saint statue. Jia Nanxun expressed his new doubts at this time.

"Eh, either you kid is still too young, let me ask you, it is impossible for a saint not to use these three treasures once in the past 10,000 years. Wang Mou looked at Jia Nanxun with a smile and asked him this seemingly naïve question.

"Isn't this nonsense, doesn't it mean that every time there is a New Year, the saint will take out these three treasures for a New Year's sacrifice. Jia Nanxun glanced at Wang Mou, not knowing what Wang Mou wanted to say.

Wang Mou clapped his hands and looked at Jia Nanxun with a smile. "Isn't this enough, think about it, since you need to come out once a year, if this statue is really in the body of the saint statue, then does it mean that this saint statue will be broken at least once a year, even if the saint can restore this saint statue through his absolute manipulation ability, then this saint statue is only one year old at most, but, you look at the dim gold pattern on it, I said that he only has a year to live, do you believe it?"

"Well, this, there are indeed some possibilities for you to say that, but this feels a bit too ridiculous no matter how you look at it, such an obvious place, I don't believe that Feng Qiusha has not checked it once. Although Jia Nanxun thinks that Wang Mou's statement has some truth, Jia Nanxun still can't believe it, because this is a bit too insulting to Feng Qiusha's IQ no matter what.

Wang Mou was noncommittal about Jia Nanxun's point of view, and just smiled slightly. "Well, I'm just providing a possibility, and I didn't say that this must be true, but I remember that there was a big guy in the cultivation realm who said that when you remove all the impossible answers, no matter how nonsense the remaining answer is, that answer will definitely be correct. ”

Hearing Wang Mou say this, everyone fell into silence, because now this is an unsolvable situation, and only this answer is the most likely to be correct, but it is also the most ridiculous, but the problem now is that this answer is true or false but cannot be confirmed, which makes Wang Mou and others feel very uncomfortable.

And at this time, the lack of money suddenly spoke. "I said, let's not argue about this here, let's verify it, if we let us smash the saint statue, we don't dare, but if we touch the sculpture on this saint statue, don't we still dare?"

Hearing that there was not enough money, everyone looked at the lack of money, and their eyes were full of incredulity.

"I'll go, old money, this is not like something you can say, a guy like you who asks for a safe thing for everything, why did you suddenly get so excited this time?" Jia Nanxun looked at the lack of money with some doubts, such words may come out of his innermost part, or from Wang Mou's mouth, but if you say that this matter is not enough money, then it is really too evil.

"yes, old money, this doesn't look like your character. Wang Mou was also a little confused, such words really didn't seem like they were said due to lack of money.

"Eh, I'll go, I'm such a cowardly person in your eyes? I'm just a little bit safer, and occasionally I'm a little adventurous, okay? Qian Insufficient said helplessly.

Even if he said that he was not rich enough, Wang Mou felt a little puzzled, and he always felt that this thing was really not very similar to what a person like Qian Lack could do.

Qian was a little hairy by Wang Mou's eyes, and finally sighed helplessly and said: "Okay, I admit it, I have some of my own ideas, you think, our first floor in the world is a comprehensive organization after all, like this kind of intelligence, you know, this, ah......"

"Oh......" Wang Mou and the others suddenly realized at this time, and looked at the lack of money with a look of contempt.

"No, old Qian, we have such a noble proletarian friendship, why do you have to involve some of the copper smell of capitalism? Alas, you comrade, you are not ideologically conscious. Jia Nanxun looked like an old-timer and taught him a lesson about lack of money.

Although he didn't understand Jia Nanxun too much because he didn't have enough money, he could also feel the irony in Jia Nanxun's words.

"Well, this, don't I just think so, don't you forget it? Qian Dian waved his hand a little embarrassed, and he was indeed ashamed of the evil thought he had just generated.

"Well, that's right. Wang Mou smiled, looking at the lack of money and smiled.

The lack of money was a little untenable at this time, so he stood up, patted the dust on his body, and said to Wang Mou: "That, Lao Wang, let's say it first, I really don't move, but I'll go and see the head office, I'm really curious about this." ”

"Okay, I still know what virtues you have, you can go and see the old money, don't do it, I feel that since the saint dares to put this treasure here for so long, he will definitely be well prepared, I feel that you should see too much." Wang Mou waved his hand towards the lack of money, Wang's consumption in the two battles just now was too great, and now the most important thing for Wang to do is to rest, plus Wang Mou's trust in the lack of money, and he didn't care too much about this matter. Weichang

At this time, I saw Qian Insufficient walking towards the saint statue step by step, looking at this saint statue, and constantly thinking about what happened just now.

Why was he so concerned about the whereabouts of these three treasures of the town sect at that time, this is not like his previous self at all, although he said that he was the young owner of the first floor of the world, but like such a top secret, in fact, the view of the first floor of the world is not as good as nothing, after all, if the family knows that he deliberately collected other people's secrets, then how to do business with others in the future.

"Strange, weird. Qian Yuan scratched his head, and he really felt a little confused about the situation he had just had.

But he didn't care too much about the lack of money, thinking that he was just too nervous in the previous battle.

And at this time, the lack of money also walked in front of the saint statue, looking at this saint statue, the lack of money couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

This saint statue is said to have been personally shaped by the saint himself, although the image has the consistent distortion of the clay statue, but what is rare and valuable is that this saint statue will be the saint with the world in mind but have an amiable temperament perfect portrayal.

"Alas, this painting is really good, worthy of the handwriting of a saint, really good. Qian Yuan looked at the statue with a smile, and at the same time touched it involuntarily with his hand.

Wang Mou was taken aback when he saw the lack of money, and shouted in surprise: "Old Qian, what are you doing!"

The lack of money was also startled by Wang Mou's voice, and he was also startled when he looked at his outstretched hand.

"I'll go!" Lack of money hurriedly retracted his hand, but a surprising scene happened, this hand seemed to be fixed here, and it could not be taken back at all.

Qian Insufficient was also very surprised in the face of such a situation, and took his other hand to hold his uncontrollable hand tightly.

But the surprising thing happened again, now it's not just the hand that is short of money, even the other hand is out of control, and even the body that is short of money feels a little out of control.

So the money was insufficient, and he used up the last bit of control over his body and shouted: "Lao Wang, hurry up, I'm out of control." ”

After saying that, the lack of money was as if he had completely lost his mind, and his hand went straight forward, as if he could touch the three magic weapons above in the next second.

And at this moment, thousands of wishful wishes suddenly came out of this saint statue, directly binding the lack of money.

And Wang Mou also rushed forward randomly, directly picked up his wishful thinking silk, tied up the money tightly, and dragged it back hard.

Since all this happened between the lightning and flint, Jia Nanxun and Zhu Bi were stunned by this scene.

Jia Nanxun couldn't help but shout loudly: "Old Wang, what's the situation!"

"Old Qian, he was controlled by that puppeteer, come and help, what we should do now is to control Lao Qian, don't let him sabotage, come on, I can't hold on. Wang Mou shouted loudly while holding on tightly to the lack of money.

In fact, now Wang Mou is also very helpless, just because of his cautious character, after solving the wind and sand, he is still not very relieved, in order to prevent anything from happening, Wang Mou carefully placed a few wishful wishes in the back of the saint, just in case.

But what she didn't expect was that which puppeteer would quietly control the lack of money, which was really what Wang Mou felt the most helpless.

The puppeteer's hand is really not poisonous, because Wang Mou and others are extremely unfamiliar with puppet silk, so Wang Mou and others have no way to solve the problem of puppet silk, which also leads to Wang Mou and others can only control the lack of money, and it is definitely impossible to kill him, even if they know that this is the best solution, Wang Mou and others will not be able to get this hand.

But fortunately, Wang Mou's advance preparation provided Wang Mou and others with a certain reaction time, as well as a certain first-mover advantage, if this is not the case, I am afraid that it will cause greater dangerous consequences, then it is really a lack of skills.

But I have to say that this situation is really a bit dangerous now, because the effect of binding a person with the same strength as yourself is completely different from killing a person with the same strength as yourself, so what follows is a very dangerous battle, and this vicious battle even has a great possibility of determining the direction of the entire event of this event.

The outcome of this battle depends on this battle. Wang Mou thought so while tightly restraining the lack of money.

(To be continued)