Chapter 129: Willow Half-Immortal Open-air Machine

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But it was said that Jia Mengle and the old zombie Jiang Tongshu drove straight to Yangzhou together, because Jia Mengle thought of his mother, and went all the way without delay, passing through Jinling City, entering Yangzhou, and heading towards the half-dead willow tree on the outskirts of Yangzhou.

In the suburbs in winter, the leaves are scorched yellow, the cold wind is blowing, and there are occasionally a few fiery red maple leaves swaying in the cold wind in the mountains, "This is it!" Jiang Tongshu, the old zombie, pointed to the half-withered tree hole and shouted.

"It should be!" Jia Mengle walked over cautiously, looked at the dark tree hole, and couldn't help shouting loudly, "Can the willow tree be half immortal?" In the cold wind, only Jia Mengle's monotonous shout like a bell echoed in the mountains.

"Is the willow half-immortal?" no matter how Jia Mengle shouted, there was no sound, "It seems that the willow half-immortal is not at home." The old four-ghost zombie Jiang Tongshu said regretfully.

Just when they felt sorry, a white cloth fell from the tree, and it was written on the Wei tablet: If you want to have a problem, the silver will be offered.

It seems that Jia Mengle and they have been calculated again, this willow half-immortal is obviously in the depths of the tree hole, even if he answers "at home", it will cost ten taels of silver, the old zombie Jiang Tongshu can't cry or laugh, who told them to ask for help?

Jia Mengle took out ten taels of silver from his arms, smiled, and threw it into the tree hole.

Sure enough, as soon as the silver entered, a voice came from the hole in the tree, "At home!"

The old four-ghost zombie Jiang Tongshu was furious, he was also a master of tricks in the rivers and lakes, but today he was calculated by this willow half-immortal for ten taels, "Are you a human or a demon? Why don't you agree, you have to ask for silver to answer the question?"

The tree hole was calm again, and there was no sound at all, and Jia Mengle smiled at Jiang Tongshu, the old four-spirited zombie. He took out ten taels of silver from his pocket, and threw it into it again, and as soon as the silver fell, the voice came out again. "This gentleman asked two questions, and he got twenty taels of silver!"

"I ......" Jiang Tongshu, the old four-spirited zombie, remembered what he asked just now, "Is it a human or a demon, why do you need silver to answer the question?"

"Hahaha, these two questions are not what I asked. If you want to pay, you can only pay him, and if you want to pay, you shouldn't pay it!" Jia Mengle said with a grin.

"Oh, why is that?" replied the Willow Half-Immortal.

"You want to know the answer?" Jia Mengle said with a smile, "If you want to know, you have to ask for twenty taels!" Jia Mengle said proudly.

"Forget it, why should I know? His two questions, you only paid ten taels of silver, and I only answered one, I am a human, not a demon!" Answered the question directly.

"I already knew that you were a human, not a demon, and I should earn these ten taels, you shouldn't accept ten taels. Jia Mengle didn't know why, he didn't show weakness, and for ten taels of silver, he fought with the willow tree and the half-immortal to die and live.

"Forget it, Childe, isn't it just ten taels of silver, don't you earn it. Hurry up and ask you!" Jiang Tongshu, the old zombie, didn't dare to ask any other questions.

Jia Mengle smiled, opened the folding fan in his hand, and stepped forward unhurriedly, "Okay." Today I will make a loss-making deal, and tell you the answer just now for free, you are a human being, but not an ordinary person, you need money to answer the question, it is nothing more than you are bold enough. The heart is ruthless and the ability is great, but it costs money!" Jia Mengle proudly counted this willow half-immortal with his head and tail exposed.

Willow Tree Half Immortal listened to Jia Mengle's words, couldn't help but be silent for a moment, and then said, "Jia Gongzi is really good, with great wisdom and quick thinking, but this time you are smart but you are smart and mistaken, I betrayed the news of the rivers and lakes, naturally for the silver, I earn the silver, of course, to look at the silver all day long, and I don't know how happy I am to see the mountains of silver." ”

Judging from the hesitant answer of the willow half-immortal, Jia Mengle knew very well that the actions of this willow half-immortal were explained by Jia Mengle, and the more he covered it up, the more it proved that he was weak-minded.

Jia Mengle saw that the willow tree half-immortal covered his identity like this, and he didn't ask anymore, took out ten taels of silver, and asked with a smile, "If you don't admit it, I came here today and wanted to ask you, who is the person who kidnapped my mother outside Jinling City?"

With the sound of the silver thrown in, a white light flew out of the tree hole like lightning, Jia Mengle saw it clearly, and grabbed it towards the white light, it was a paper ball, Jia Mengle opened the paper ball, and it was written impressively: "If you want to save people, you must go to the door" eight big characters.

"Want a door?" Jia Mengle and the old four-spirited zombie Jiang Tongshu never thought that the willow tree half-immortal would give such an answer, the key door is far away in western Sichuan, and they rarely interact with the Central Plains martial arts, how could it be them? Although Jia Mengle and Fan Jiong had a contact at the martial arts conference, it was a long, long time ago, and Jia Mengle had almost forgotten about it.

"Hey, half-immortal, are you mistaken, how could it be a door? How would he know that Gongzi has a unicorn diagram?" Jia Mengle turned around and shouted at the tree hole, but no matter how the old zombie Jiang Tongshu shouted, there was no sound in the tree hole at all.

"Don't shout, the willow half-fairy has already left the tree hole. Jia Mengle looked at the paper in his hand, looked at the words "If you want to save people, you must go to the door", and said without thinking.

"Why did he leave?" asked the second monk Jiang Tongshu, the old four-spirited zombie, confused.

"Such a shrewd person, where would he stay in one place for a long time? Stay in this tree hole?" Jia Mengle analyzed well, such a half-human and half-immortal person would never stay here.

The old four-ghost zombie Jiang Tongshu was still a little unwilling, "I didn't figure it out, so I let him run, really, faster than a rabbit! I have to finish his nest!" Jiang Tongshu, the old four-ghost zombie, said, holding the judgment pen and wanting to drill into the tree hole.

"Fourth, I can't help it!" said that it was too late, but it was fast, Jia Mengle flashed to the old fourth zombie Jiang Tongshu like a meteor, and stopped the old fourth zombie Jiang Tongshu, "Can't go in!"

Jiang Tongshu, the old four-spirited zombie, looked at Jia Mengle's serious appearance, hurriedly stopped his steps, and asked, "Why is this?"

Jia Mengle saw the puzzled look of the old four-ghost zombie Jiang Tongshu, sighed, and said, "What kind of character is this willow tree half-immortal, who can sell other people's privacy to make a living, presumably his tree hole is also carefully designed, and there are many mechanisms, it must be the Longtan Tiger's Den, otherwise how could he have kept it for so long? The purpose of our coming has been achieved, so why do we have to fight against him? If we crash into the tree hole, we will lose our lives if we don't do it, so why bother?"

When Jiang Tongshu, the old zombie, heard Jia Mengle say this, a cold sweat broke out on his back, thanks to him not acting rashly, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Let's go, since he said that if he wants to save people, he must go to the main gate, so let's listen to him and go to the main gate to see what is going on. Jia Mengle packed up the papers, and the two hurried towards the west of Sichuan.

(Is Jia Mengle's mother really in western Sichuan?Jia Mengle and the old four-spirited zombie Jiang Tongshu went this time, I don't know what the result is, please see the next breakdown!)

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