Fishing for God of Destruction

Chapter 318 The Old Man Behind the Door

I hope that my own method of purifying cells will allow Riski to find his own path to upgrade.

Ye Zheng kicked the dead corpse beside her feet, what should I do?It has been killed, can this be exchanged for a bounty?Give it a try.

...Because the person accidentally killed him, he only got half of the bounty, and the points were not counted in the ranking.Ye Zheng pouted.

But on second thought, yes!

The criminals killed by accident are also counted in the reward points. There may be some people who will directly kill and get the rewards, and then exchange for the bounty, wouldn't it be messy!
As soon as the sword flower moved, Ye Zheng used Sky Devourer to absorb all the destructive elements left after Rui Siqi's attack, and then walked towards the captive who had been released before.

"Hello, how far is it from the Central Plains people's residence?" Ye Zheng found that the map given by Yireg seemed to be wrong.

"..." The prisoner looked at Ye Zheng but didn't reply.

Ye Zheng wasn't annoyed, she didn't say anything, anyway, people were saved, so she felt that peace of mind was enough.He simply stopped asking, turned around and walked towards a house in the village.

This room is the tallest in the village and the largest in the courtyard. You should be able to find many undead here, so you can ask for directions.

Cracking, knocking on the door, nothing happened.Papa~Knock again, still nothing.

Now Ye Zheng is in trouble, is the undead breathing, and the place is full of gray spiritual elements, how can I be sure if there is anyone in the room?
"Hello, is anyone here? My name is Ye Zheng, a descendant of the Central Plains people, I came to find the ancestors of the Ye family, does anyone around here know?" Ye Zheng said to the room.

Li Wei'an and the others in the distance, when they heard Ye Zheng's shout, glanced at each other, and it turned out to be some holy girl.

Squeak, just as Ye Zheng turned around and walked a few steps away, the door of the previous door opened a crack.

"Chong Er, say an idiom." An old man's voice came from the room.

"The wind and the moon are boundless." Ye Zheng replied immediately.

"The antonym of clear water without fish." The old man continued to ask.

"Fishing in troubled waters." Ye Zheng turned around and looked at the door.

"Qiu Shan recognizes his father and guesses a word." The old man continued to ask, and the door was wide open at the same time.

"Yue Zhe, Gao Shan." Ye Zheng replied with a smile.

"Well, that's right. It's not bad that you don't read books while practicing martial arts." An old man with a long beard came out from the door.

The old man's attire did not resemble that of the Central Plains people, but rather a mix-and-match with a certain ethnic group.

"Hi, grandpa, my name is Ye Zheng." Ye Zheng walked up to the old man and bowed.

"Well, let's go into the house and talk about things slowly." The old man turned around and led Ye Zheng into the yard.

Li Wei'an watched the old man lead Ye Zheng into the courtyard, and they all came out of their hiding places, and began to help rescue the undead who had just been captured.

"Why are you back? Didn't I say that you are not allowed to come again!" The old man sternly yelled at Livian and the others.

"Master!" The four members of Li Wei'an's team shouted helplessly at the old man.

"You have already chosen the god of death, what are you doing here! Go away!" The old man began to push people away, "I will never believe those hypocrites!"

"Master, it's really good for everyone after the contract!" Li Wei'an stood up and argued.

"Get out!" The old man yelled, and he wanted to say something, his body suddenly became unsteady, and he staggered two steps back.

"Master!" Li Weian immediately wanted to support the old man, but was thrown away by the old man.

"A hypocritical liar has fooled you all with such a gadget, what is there to say!..." The old man stood up straight and was about to continue to scold people, but was interrupted before the next scolding came out.

"Grandpa, can you stop scolding?" Ye Zheng interrupted a little depressed.

The old man and Li Wei'an all looked at Ye Zheng, "Why, do you want to intercede for them?"

"Uh... no, it's just that I want to clarify one thing. Does the gadget you are talking about refer to this?" Ye Zheng said as he took out the game ring.

"You!" The old man turned around and looked at Ye Zheng angrily, "Why don't you learn well at such a young age! What are you doing with these useless things! You don't know if you've been tricked! How many times does that hypocritical liar kill you to be willing? !"

"Grandpa, stop scolding! That hypocritical liar in your mouth,... don't be surprised, I should be the one who scolded you." Ye Zheng pouted depressedly.

Um?The old man and Li Wei'an looked at Ye Zheng with some puzzlement, and the old man frowned: "I'm scolding the god of death, Eleg, what's the matter with you?"

"That thing, uh... I sold it to him." Ye Zheng said with some embarrassment.

The old man looked at Ye Zheng, turned around and went back to the room, "Come in with me and have a good talk."

"Yes." Ye Zheng sighed and followed the old man into the house, and Livian followed him in shamelessly.

Ye Zheng was so obedient because she thought that although she didn't know who the old man was, it must be difficult for the old man to cultivate a mercenary king.

This old man might be the master she was looking for. In order to have someone to guide her in the future, how could she not be negligent?
Entering the house, Ye Zheng stood respectfully in front of the old man like a child who did something wrong, waiting for the old man to speak.

After closing the door, Li Wei'an came to Ye Zheng's side, as if they were going to stand together for punishment.

"You said you gave that gadget to Eleg?" the old man asked again and again.

"Yes." Ye Zheng nodded.

"Do you know that it is the magic weeping grass?" the old man continued to ask.

"I know, my first magic pet is the magic crying grass." Ye Zheng looked straight at the old man sitting on the chair.

"Ileg's Demonic Crying Grass King has mutated!" The old man frowned.

"This is my Demon Weeping Grass King." Ye Zheng summoned the heart of the human body with a snake tail.

"This is the Devil's Crying Grass?" Leaving aside Li Wei'an, even the well-informed old man was amazed.It can still be seen that it is a magic plant!No matter how you look at it, it is an advanced fighting monster.

As we all know, the magic crying grass is the least practical magic plant.

"How did it become like this?" The old man looked around Xin Xin.

"After symbiosis merged many things, that's it!" Ye Zheng replied honestly.

"Well, how do you prove that it is a magic weeping grass?" The old man still didn't go into details.

Ye Zheng looked at the old man, then at Li Wei'an, and could only wink at Xinxin. Then, the old man was parasited with magic weeping grass, and immediately ran towards Xinxin, and prostrated himself on the ground, not daring to move.

The old man's emotions seemed to be affected by the magic weeping grass, and some fear of Xinxin sprouted from the bottom of his heart.

Ye Zheng noticed that the old man's expression had changed, and immediately grabbed the magic weeping grass on the ground, put it in the palm of his hand, raised it to the old man's eyes, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, do you believe it now?"

"I believe it. Since you made it, can I not join the Death God Temple?" The old man sat down again.

"Of course. Do you want to join the Ye family, the Mo family, the Ran family, or join my own forces?" Ye Zheng asked seriously.

"The Ran family is still there? Forget it." Ye Zheng's question made the old man think of many things. He shook his head and continued to ask: "Girl, what is your identity in the Ye family?"

"The patriarch's daughter, the fairy body of the Central Plains people." Ye Zheng replied simply.

(End of this chapter)