Chapter Ninety-Seven, Heavy Rain is Coming

Recently, Chen Jingui made a fortune, a fortune that he never thought of, he never thought that one day his coffins would sell so hot, there were a total of twenty-one coffins in his coffin shop, and these twenty-one coffins were not only sold out in one day, but the person who sold his coffin asked him to make fourteen more coffins.

Now there is no coffin in the coffin shop, he has closed down for the past few days, and every day when he returns home, he can't help but look at the silver taels that he wrapped in white cloth on the chuang, and there is a smile like a wealth fan in his eyes, but at the same time, he can't help but have a hidden worry, there are not so many dead people in the town, why are there guests buying so many coffins in such a place? Thinking of this, a chill arose in his heart, if it weren't for the fact that the guest who bought the coffin seemed kind and kind, he would have even left this strange town with the silver.

Several people have died in Tianle Town these days, but Chen Jingui's coffin was not used on those few people, but on a group of people who had been dead for a few days, this group of people had been buried in the soil, and they were only dug up today, their heads and bodies were sewn up, and a monument was erected one by one for burial.

Mo Dump Chi didn't buy a coffin, the coffin and tombstone were already prepared for him by Xiao Shiyilang, so he just loaded the coffin with people and immediately made a tombstone.

There are two people's names on the tombstone - the tomb of the little prince of Xiaoyaohou.

There are two people in one coffin, so there are two names on the tombstone.

The other coffins stood behind the tombstones of the Marquis of Xiaoyao and the little prince, and the small courtyard was full of tombstones, looking as if they had entered a ghost.

These coffins were not erected by Mo Dumping, but by Lu Xiaofeng, Lu Xiaofeng looked at the coffins in front of him, and couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face. He didn't expect that he would come the next day to deal with the aftermath of a meal with Mo Dump Chi, originally he watched Mo Dump Chi deal with the burial of the little prince of Xiaoyao Hou, but Mo Dump Chi's understatement made him have to be busy.

"You should know that Dollhill used to have a lot of masters, but they are dead now. Mo Tingchi looked at the tombstone of the Marquis of Xiaoyao and said lightly.

"I know, so what?" Lu Xiaofeng asked, with his hands crossed over his chest.

Mo Dumping Chi shook his head: "No." ”

Lu Xiaofeng was also speechless, and immediately spent money to sell the coffin. He could tell that Mo Dump Chi didn't want to pay attention to the senior masters who were imprisoned and killed by Xiaoyao Hou, but could he, a person who likes to meddle and has a little conscience, ignore it?

He had to buy a bunch of coffins and erect tombstones one by one.

Although Lu Xiaofeng is well-informed, it is absolutely difficult to recognize the names of these people by his face, so erecting a monument has become the most troublesome thing for him.

But fortunately, although Mo Dump Chi does not like to help unrelated people build tombs. But he was still willing to give Lu Xiaofeng a few words, so there was a cold scene like a ghost in the backyard of Doll Villa.

Thirty-five tombstones stood behind the tombstone of the Marquis of Xiaoyao in a fan-shape, looking indescribably cold and terrifying.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the lines of understated names on the tombstone, his eyes showed a strong sense of shock, he had always known that Xiaoyao Hou liked to lock up some masters who challenged him or the masters he wanted to invite in Doll's Villa, but he never thought that there were so many masters in this group, and they were so famous.

For example, there are four tombstones behind the tombstone of Xiaoyao Hou - Xiao Shiyi, Lei Yu, Long Feiji, and Wen Feiyu

None of these four people are famous big names in the rivers and lakes more than ten years ago, Xiao Shiyi, the sage in the stone, the clouds and thunderstorms, the whimsical dragon Feiji, and the sword asks the nine heavens and the flying jade. Fifteen years ago, there were not many heroes in the rivers and lakes who worshipped these four people, and these four people, Xiao, palm, legs, and swords have all reached the pinnacle. But all of them hated Dollhill and became the doll of Dollhill.

In addition to these four people, there are many people with a simple name engraved on their tombstones, so why aren't they all heroes who are famous and shocking?

But they're all dead in Doll's Hill.

Looking at these tombstones, Lu Xiaofeng was indescribable, and his heart was indescribably heavy.

The ink poured into the pond calmly, and he swept around the tombstones. There are already a lot of big names he knows, but he is calm and rational, and his face does not show the slightest emotional fluctuation, he glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, and said lightly: "Are you pitying them?"

Lu Xiaofeng turned around and looked at the iron-hearted ink pouring pool. His face instantly turned cold, and for the first time, he had a cold look at the young swordsman in front of him, and he said coldly, "Aren't they worthy of pity?"

Mo Dump Chi's answer was always succinct and crisp, and he said, "It's not worth it, and it doesn't need mercy." ”

"Why don't you know? Why don't you need to?" Lu Xiaofeng was really a little angry, he could understand Mo Tingchi's indifference, but he felt that he didn't understand Mo Tingchi's contempt.

Mo Dumping Chi was not stupid, so he had naturally heard the anger in Lu Xiaofeng's words, but he was still very calm, his words were as calm as his people, and he said lightly: "The reason is very simple: These so-called heroes have also killed people, killed good people, and killed evil people, so they don't deserve to be pitied." ”

Lu Xiaofeng doesn't know much about other people, but he understands Xiao Shiyi and Lei Yu very well, these two people were known for their irritability at the beginning of their debut, so at the beginning of their debut, they killed many heroes in the rivers and lakes in order to become famous, hated by the people of the rivers and lakes, and then repented and made great contributions to the rivers and lakes, so they are respected by the world.

Mo Dumping Chi didn't pay attention to Lu Xiaofeng, and continued to speak slowly: "If you talk about killing, there are too many people in the rivers and lakes today who have a reason to kill them, so they don't deserve your mercy at all, and they don't need it at all. ”

"Why not? Because they're dead?"

"No, because they're quacks. Mo Tingchi said lightly.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't speak, he already understood the meaning of Mo Tianchi's words, although he didn't agree with this meaning, but he also had to admit that people are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves, even if they are in the rivers and lakes, what is life and death?

Once anyone steps into the rivers and lakes, they need to be aware of death, the rivers and lakes are cruel, blood and death have created a legend of the rivers and lakes, and there are too few chivalrous people in the world like Chu Liuxiang who do not kill people and become famous in the world.

Lu Xiaofeng took a deep breath, looked at the ink pouring pool that was looking at the rows of tombstones with an indifferent face, and asked, "Can I ask you a question?"

Mo Tingchi glanced at Lu Xiaofeng in surprise, and said lightly, "What do you want to say?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I want to know if a celebrity kills your friend, will you avenge him?"

Mo Dump Chi calmly replied quickly: "Yes." ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "What if that celebrity killed your friend by mistake?"

Mo poured the pond and said, "Yes." ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Why?"

Mo poured into the pond and said: "Paying off debts and killing people to pay for their lives is a fair thing, and it is also something that has no emotion to talk about." ”

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Mo Tianchi with a wry smile and said, "Isn't there any other reason to talk about?"

Mo poured into the pond and said, "Maybe there are other reasons to talk about. ”

"Oh?" Lu Xiaofeng asked curiously, "What kind of reason will you let him go?"

Mo poured Chi and said: "If that person is my friend and has been killed, then that person can only prepare two outcomes. ”

Lu Xiaofeng had already imagined the two outcomes in Mo Dump Chi's mouth, but he still wanted to ask, "Which two outcomes." ”

Mo poured the pond and said: "He dies or I die." ”

Lu Xiaofeng sighed.

Mo Tingchi didn't sigh, he looked at Lu Xiaofeng calmly and didn't speak. Lu Xiaofeng also looked at the ink pouring pool, and didn't speak for a long, long time.

Neither of them is dumb, so there is always one person who will speak, and in the end, Mo Dump Chi spoke first, and Ink Dump Chi looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said, "Although I don't know much about you, I know that you shouldn't ask me this kind of question casually." ”

Lu Xiaofeng smiled: "Naturally, I didn't ask casually, I only asked you because of your words." ”

Mo poured into the pond and said, "That's all?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "That's all. ”

Mo Dump Chi didn't believe it, but since Lu Xiaofeng didn't want to, he didn't force it, and he knew that he would definitely know what Lu Xiaofeng was hiding after he slurred his words, it was just a matter of time.

The rivers and lakes are so big, who can really hide the secret?

Mo Dump Chi glanced at the tombstone, then turned around and left, leaving the Doll Villa, Lu Xiaofeng looked at the back of Ink Dump Chi, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and he sighed deeply, he could hear that Ink Dump Chi did not speak, if someone killed this person's friend, then there would only be two results, and now he even felt the terrible killing intent on Mo Tilt Chi's body, the terrifying murderous aura that was even colder than the Ten Thousand Years Xuan Bing, under that terrible murderous aura, he even felt that he was going to suffocate.

He could see that although Mo Dump Chi had not cracked the last move of Xiao Yao Hou, he understood that after this battle, Mo Dump Chi's martial arts would definitely go to the next level, and how many people in the rivers and lakes today could beat this young swordsman who had already entered the peak realm of martial arts attainments?

He couldn't imagine the next time he saw this terrible swordsman, he couldn't imagine what kind of impulse this young swordsman would have if he knew about it, and now he only hoped that this secret would not be exposed to Mo Dump Pond too soon, and he hoped that someone could stop Ink Dump Pond before Ink Dump Pond decided to take revenge.

But who in the world today can stop the ink pouring pool?

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't imagine that only two women flashed in his mind: Feng Siniang and Shangguan Xiaoxian.

But can these two women stop the ink pouring pool?

The sun was shining, the sky was blue and bright, but at this moment, Lu Xiaofeng felt a terrible gloom and coldness surging like a tide, and it spread in an instant.

Suddenly there was a thunderclap in the sky, and the sky was already full of dark clouds. (To be continued.) )