Selling children!?

In this era, it seems that there are not so many crazy people.

So what did Zao Wou-Ki do with these innocent children?

Lin Meng was curious, but saw the two guards at the door discussing.

"It's the third time this month, right?"

The fat guard asked with a big knife on his shoulder, a mouthful of big yellow teeth, leaning against the door panel.

The other thin man, who was also in the same attire, gasped, and replied, with only one eye:

"No, there are three times this month, and each time it's twenty children. ”

Lin Meng heard it in a fog, frowning and not understanding what the two of them meant, so he could only flutter his wings.

Storytelling also has to explain the ins and outs, why are you two like talking about heavenly books!

The fat man said: "Alas, the young master is a person who enjoys all the glory, but this work is too cruel, even compared to the general, it is also blue." ”

One-eyed answered: "In order to practice that immortal method, we have to use sixty children to invest in the Wanrong Ding Furnace every month to refine medicine, what do we people know?"

Cultivating the Immortal Law requires the life of a child?

Is that an immortal law, or an evil law?

One-Eye continued, "These children will live for two more days, and after two days, they will be burned in flames and die a miserable death. ”

"Let's stop talking, it's not good to be heard by others. ”

Lin Meng's face darkened, and he said in his heart, you two are very good, but it is too late, and they are all listened to carefully by Lao Tzu.

It turned out that it was not the general Zao Wou-Ki who wanted to kill the child, but his only son Zhao Kuo.

Killing 100 people for cultivation is simply the opposite of cultivation.

The meaning of cultivation is to save people.

When you reach a certain level of cultivation, if you want to live forever, become an immortal, or even break away from the mortal body of the human body, you must do good deeds.

Only by broadening benevolence and virtue can we soar.

And Zhao Kuo, in order to improve his realm for a short time, actually went off the rails, bloodthirsty and cruel, and simply claimed to be a human being.

"Zao Wou-ki's only son, you are really a 'deflated calf'!"

Lin Meng snorted.

As a traverser, especially the five good young people in the previous society, Lin Meng has the obligation to report to the aunt of Chaoyang District.

Wrong.

There doesn't seem to be that kind of huge group here, so let's come here.

"Shoot when it's time to shoot, and go to Kyushu in a hurry... Ahem, now is not the time to sing. ”

The top priority is to get these children out of danger.

Gotta figure it out...

"Oops. ”

Just as he was frowning, the fat man threw away the big knife, covered his stomach and bared his teeth and screamed, with a painful expression on his face.

"Dead fatty, what are you calling, everyone in the house is asleep, do you want to wake them up and look for death?"

One-eyed stared at the only eye like a bull's eye.

These ladies and housekeepers in the mansion are more tempered than the other, and many people know about the misdeeds between them.

But you know what, turn a blind eye to everything, turn a blind eye, and save yourself trouble.

If you want to live a decent life, you have a little green on your head.

There are not a few people who have cuckolded the emperor these years, let alone you as a general, bear with it.

The fat man raised his head, his expression was solemn, but his voice became very soft: "Is there any paper?"

"I usually tell you to eat less, but if you don't listen, your stomach is bad, right?"

One-eyed was very disgusted, put his hand into his arms, took out a stack of paper, and said:

"It's all for you, go early and come back early, the young master said, you have to work enough for eight hours a day, and you are not allowed to be late and leave early. ”

"There was chicken thighs for dinner today, I couldn't help but eat one more, it wasn't good chicken at first glance, I said that when I ate it, there was a smell of stinky tofu... Go to the toilet and come back right away. ”

Call!

The wind was born under the feet of this goods, and it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"This speed, the wind is galloping!"

Lin Meng is ashamed of himself, this fat man has the potential of an athlete, and he can run faster than Liu Xiang.

"There you go. ”

Seeing the fat man go to the toilet, he suddenly had a plan, walked to a corner where no one saw, and changed his body.

It turned out to be exactly the same as the fat man.

After turning around, he couldn't find any loopholes at all, he straightened his big belly and walked straight out.

One-Eyed thought he was dazzled, this guy just went, why did he come back so soon?

This also... It's too fast.

"Fatty, you speed. ”

Lin Meng grinned, took out a wine gourd from his back, and squinted: "One-eyed, don't get excited, what do you think this is?"

"Where did you get the wine?"

"Shh

Lin Meng looked left and right like a thief, and his voice was so low that he couldn't hear it clearly: "Be quiet, I came back from going to the toilet and found it in the kitchen." ”

"Have you washed your hands?"

"If you don't drink it, if you don't drink it, I'll drink it myself. ”

"Drink, drink, of course, what do you want to swallow to yourself?"

One-eyed was a little unhappy, snatched the wine gourd, poured it into his stomach with a grunt, and wiped the corners of his mouth after drinking:

"Good wine, cool, wine is food, the more you drink, the younger you are; wine is the mountains and rivers, the more you drink people, the more beautiful you are;

Before the words fell, he also clutched his stomach and 'oops'.

"One-eyed, what's wrong?" Lin Meng showed a caring look.

One-eye didn't realize the crux of the matter at all, gritted his teeth and said, "You're right, there's a problem with the chicken leg tonight, you keep an eye on it." ”

Then, too, he ran wildly.

As the saying goes, squatting in the pit is cool for a while, and squatting in the pit has been cool.

But after solving the problem, I realized that all my paper was given to the dead fat man, what should I do?

One-eyed was full of sadness, but he heard the sound of rustling in the pit next door.

There is salvation!

"I don't know where the Daoist is next door?"

That's right, the pit next door is the real fat man.

He immediately heard the one-eyed voice, and said with a black face:

"Dornima, I'm your fat father, I didn't expect you to accompany you in the last toilet, what a good brother. ”

"Fatty, why are you back?"

The fat man is confused:

"What do you mean I'm back again, I've been squatting here and haven't gone out. ”

"No, I just saw you at the door of the firewood room. ”

The fat man felt that his IQ had been insulted, but he still didn't understand it when he heard One-Eye tell the story in full.

Well, it seems that IQ is really problematic.

"Oh no, I've been tricked. ”

One-eyed is not stupid.

Naturally, no one in this world will [seventy-two changes], but disguise is very common.

One-eyed thought to himself, it must be some bold fanatic disguised as a fat man and put on a play for himself.

And he suddenly had a stomachache because he drank the wine in the gourd.

"Although the wine is good, you can't be greedy. ”

One-eyed patted his head, didn't care about his buttocks, lifted his pants and ran wildly, losing these twenty children, and their heads had to move.

said that Lin Meng, who was standing triumphantly in front of the firewood room at the moment, said to himself: "Let the two fools guard the door, it is better to find a dog." ”

He opened the door and walked in, and the children cried louder.

Lin Meng waved his hand, signaling everyone to keep quiet, saying that I am here for you, and then shook the storage ring on his wrist, and said softly:

"Give it to me. ”

Swish!

Twenty children, all of them were immediately absorbed into the storage ring.

When One-Eye returned to the firewood room, the building was empty, and the firewood room was empty.

He panicked and could only shout: "Catch the assassin, catch the assassin..."