Chapter 117: Divide the money when you go back
Qu Mo was locked up in a small room, and he was released from prison today, he happened to go out of the door of the Dadu Temple, and when he saw the wave, he panicked and stepped forward to cover the woman's mouth, and said, "She is my cousin, Bell." ”
Bell?
Before Huang Fuxin could figure it out, Mo Shao half-hugged and half-pulled her away, and the woman's feet were still kicking hard.
"White Fang, do you believe this is Mo Shao's cousin?"
"Kind of convinced. ”
"What do you mean to believe a little?"
"It's not believing. ”
Huang Fuxin pinched Liu Xi's waist: "White Fang, you can't be like Mo Shao, become flamboyant." ”
"No, it won't. ”
"Let's go out into the streets, then. ”
The two went out into the street and walked north.
No matter where she is, Liu Xi is a star-level figure, and Huang Fuxin has become a green leaf, but Huang Fuxin doesn't care, she is happy to have Liu Xi accompany her on patrol.
The two came to a street called Chunfeng Avenue, and Xu Desheng rode a fast horse to catch up from behind.
"Fairy, fairy, there is a lich in Qingba Town, I went to find the dean, and the dean asked me to come to you. ”
"Lich, Bully, how can there be a lich in that place?"
"I don't know, the mayor over there sent someone to the Holy City to ask for help, just now. ”
"Okay, you go to Liang Bizhen, Gusi Changmao, and tell him that I will wait for them in the Dadu Temple. ”
Xu Desheng hurried away.
Liu Xi asked, "Lich, what is a lich?"
"You'll know when you see it. ”
The two of them returned to the Dadu Temple, and they waited in the Dadu Temple, but they waited left and right, but they didn't see Gusi Changmao and Liang Bizhen coming back.
Mo Shao didn't go out today, but there was a slap mark on his face.
Huang Fuxin laughed and said, "Your cousin beat you?"
"Don't talk about her, I'm so angry when I say her, that's crazy. ”
"Yes, I think you're crazy, you look for Gus Longhair, they went to the fur market, look for it. ”
As soon as Mo Shao was about to go out, Gus Changmao and Liang Bizhen came back, and Xu Desheng was waiting at the door with a group of cavalry.
"Where have you gone? You two, get ready to go, Qingba Town. ”
Gus Longhair asked, "Xu Desheng told me, Lich, what is that?"
"You'll know when you go, go and prepare. ”
It didn't take long for Gus Long Hair to be ready, and when he passed by Liu Xi's side, he squeezed his eyes at him and whispered: "The thing is sold, we have made a fortune." ”
The thing was sold, it must have been a magic crystal skeleton, these two guys found a buyer so quickly, and seeing their eyebrows fluttering, they must have sold for a good price.
Everyone rode horses, but Liu Xi sat in the carriage, Xu Desheng specially prepared a carriage for Liu Xi, Liu Xi hoped that the wheels of the carriage would never be broken again.
Qingba Town walked to the east of the Holy City, which happened to be in the opposite direction from Glen Fuye Town, and everyone went out of the east gate and rushed to Qingba Town.
Everyone hurried quickly, and before dark, they rushed to Qingba Town.
This town is also a large town, with a little more inhabitants than the town of Glenfuye, but there are no soldiers here, no inns, only a post station in the town, and the conditions are average.
The mayor of the town is called Dai Mingqu, a thin old man, as soon as Huang Fuxin arrived, Dai Mingqu told him what happened.
Just yesterday, a witch appeared in the sky above the town and captured the tailor of a tailor's shop, and Liu Xi listened to his account and realized that the lich was a monster with wings.
Unlike the Zombie Ghost Man, the Lich will appear at night and during the day, at different times.
Lich, Huang Fuxin heard Master Yufeng say that it has disappeared for hundreds of years, disappeared, and is almost extinct, so where did the lich in Qingba Town come from, Huang Fuxin is very hopeful, and Liu Xi also wants to see what that lich looks like.
That night, the conditions were limited, Huang Fuxin had a room by herself, and the bed in the room was too small.
But Liu Xi and Gus have long hair, and Liang Bizhen can't sleep tonight and needs to be vigilant.
The three of them stayed on the roof of a wooden building at the entrance of the town.
Gus Changmao was still very excited, and said: "White Hero, that thing, we sold it for 20,000 gold coins, and we can almost get 7,000 gold coins each, are you happy?"
"Happy!but..."
Liang Bizhen said: "Senior brother, I know what you want to say, 20,000 is already a lot, 50,000, no one wants to pay that price." ”
"Well, twenty thousand is fine. ”
"Tonight, will you be so excited that you can't close your eyes, Bai Daxia?"
"Sort of. ”
"Then look forward to it, and when we return to the Holy City, we will divide the money!"
“OK。 ”
"What do you say, what?"
"I said, yes. ”
Liang Bizhen looked at the sky: "Damn, it's so dark, we can't see it when the lich comes." '
"We can hear it flapping its wings, and say, that thing makes a loud noise. ”
At night, the low curtain of night covers the earth like a huge iron pot lid.
The dim and old wind lamp in the hands of the old man flickered on and off, like a ghost fire swimming in the alleyway.
Tonight, Lao Shi's whole person felt very bad, there was no star in the sky, the air around him seemed to freeze, and even the vicious big wolf dogs in the town were silent, and they seemed to hide under the master's bed.
He felt that this might be the darkest, quietest, and longest night ever in Qingba Town.
He was like soaking in a jet-black ink vat, accompanied by a strong sense of suffocation, and for the first time he felt an element of unease and horror, like a little mouse falling into an iron cage trap, scurrying back and forth in his heart.
In this town, Lao Shi is more familiar with every street and every house in the town than he is when he goes back to his own home, and he should not be so afraid and apprehensive.
Even though he knew that the cavalry from the Holy City, the immortal cultivators, were ambushing at the main junctions of the town, he was still worried that the lich would emerge.
Da da, the sound of the fine bamboo bang sounded twice, the second watch is day, but it will be a long time before dawn.
Air dry, watch out for candles!
After forty years of fighting, Lao Shi's voice was already very old, and his high hunchback was bent like a spherical monster in the light of the wind lamp. He didn't dare to look at his own shadow, he tried to raise his voice, just like he did when he was younger, and with the little strength left in his chest, he repeated the eight words he shouted at a fast pace I don't know how many times.
The tired and pale voice could not dispel the fear and loneliness in his heart, and the monotonous and weak pace made his heart, which was declining year by year, more and more tight.