Rebirth Douluo My Martial Soul is the Twelve Talismans

"Hmm~" Bushai struggled desperately, trying to break free from the restraints of the rope.

Looking at his father who was about to be fed fish, Bu Le shivered in fear. He looked up at Mo Xie with some fear and said, "Sir, can you not feed the fish?"

"Okay, how about you feed the pigs? Pigs are not picky eaters." Mo Xie said with narrowed eyes.

"Sir, I don't want to feed the pigs, I don't want to feed the pigs." Bu Le shook his head quickly and passed out without saying a few words.

"It's really useless. Throw this guy out and find a few people to give him a good beating." Mo Xie glanced disdainfully at Bu Le lying on the ground and said to the person in charge of the auction house.

"Didn't you hear that?" The person in charge of the auction house looked at the people surrounding him and said, "Hurry up and do what the little brother told you."

After hearing this, several people nodded and dragged Bu Le out of the room.

"I don't know if this is satisfactory, little brother." The person in charge of the auction house said while looking at Mo Xie.

"I'm barely satisfied." Mo Xie rolled his eyes at the person in charge, then pulled Ye Lingling away from here.

Looking at the long-term meal ticket leaving, Xiaoya immediately followed and shouted behind Mo Xie: "Brother, why did you forget me?"

After leaving the house, Mo Xie had no intention of ending like this. In the past few days, he had searched all the people who participated in the auction of Ye Lingling, and also inquired in private. Except for those who wanted to buy her back as a maid or watch Mo Xie wanted to help her regain her freedom, so Mo Xie planned to send them to see the Buddha.

If there is a Buddha in this world, he will definitely curse Mo Xie, why should people send their dead to his side.

The next day, Mo Xie touched his shriveled wallet and looked at Xiaoya beside him with some depression and said: "Xiaoya, you have been tightening your belt for a while recently."

Xiaoya, who was eating breakfast, looked at Mo Xie doubtfully and asked, "Why, big brother, I was so happy yesterday."

Mo Xie was speechless. This girl was happy with the meal, but his pocket was deflated. He originally had 66 yuan but now only has 16 yuan left. This was just cheap steamed buns. If he switched to other kinds, it would not be enough. of.

"You have the nerve to ask, after a full meal, you ate my 50 gold soul coins steamed buns, and now the steamed buns you have eaten have doubled, you still have the nerve to eat them now?" Mo Xie said.

Xiaoya stuck out her tongue and looked at Mo Xie sheepishly. This was the first time in her history that she had had a full meal.

"I'm going out to do some errands. You and Lingling go back to the room and wait for me. When the errands are done, come back to the Star Dou Forest with me," Mo Xie said.

After saying that, Mo Xie left here and walked around to the wall of a wealthy family. He looked at the high wall and jumped in with his face covered.

"Xiao Cui, where are you!" A middle-aged man was playing a touching game with a group of women in the garden.

"Hey! Rich people really know how to play." Mo Xie looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and joked.

Hearing Mo Xie's voice, several women turned their heads curiously. When he saw the masked Mo Xie in front of him, he screamed in fright.

The woman's scream was so terrifying that even though Mo Xie was powerful, his eardrums stung a little, and he quickly covered his ears.

Hearing the screams of his women, the middle-aged man quickly pulled away the cloth covering his eyes, looked at Mo Xie warily and said, "Who are you? What do you want to see me for?"

"Of course I'm looking for you to meet someone who has many treasures. Are you interested in meeting him?" Mo Xie looked at the middle-aged man with a smile and said.

"Baby? What baby?" the middle-aged man asked curiously.

"There are so many treasures. Any one of them is worth a fortune. Even if you gather all the wealth in the continent, you won't be able to buy the scraps of his worst treasure." Mo Xie replied.

There is such a treasure?The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, but something didn't feel right when he thought about it. How could he tell himself that it was so expensive?

"Are you lying to me?" The middle-aged man looked at Mo Xie and said.

"Do I need to lie to you? I can't get this treasure. I need you to succeed. There is a high mountain fifteen miles east of the city. I will wait for you there tomorrow evening. There will be others by then. I hope you can seize the opportunity." After Mo Xie said that, he jumped over the wall and left.

Looking at Mo Xie leaving, the middle-aged man fell into deep thought. If the masked man just wanted to kill him, he wouldn't have talked so much nonsense to him. He thought it might be true.

"Huge wealth? People die for money, and birds die for food. I will decide on this place." The middle-aged man said.

He never thought that Mo Xie was just afraid of the bad impact of so many people dying in the city all at once. Now he could just fool as many as he could, and then deal with the few that were left alone, so the impact wouldn't be big.

But Mo Xie underestimated human greed. After he found those who participated in the auction of Ye Lingling, they were all fascinated by the treasures compiled by Mo Xie, and they all looked forward to the arrival of the next day.

The next day, Mo Xie came to the top of the mountain. He first performed a dance like a master, and then stewed the big yellow dog that he had brought from the house of the person in charge of the auction house.

At the home of the person in charge of the auction house, he had already returned home and shouted happily: "Come out, I bought you your favorite sauce duck legs today."

"Laifu? Laifu?" The person in charge of the auction house called twice but did not see any response from his dog, so he came near the kennel.

When he came to the kennel, he was dumbfounded. Only an empty collar fell on the ground.

"Ah, you damn dog thief, my poor Laifu!" the person in charge of the auction house said sadly.

Dusk came soon, and a dozen men climbed to the top of the mountain. Mo Xie looked at the people coming, counted them carefully and muttered, "Are they all here? This way I don't have to look for them one by one."

"Little brother, I'm here. These people are alive. I met them on the way. Are they too?" said a man who looked like a bamboo pole.

"Well, you all are." Mo Xie nodded and said.

"In this case, little brother, hurry up and tell us where that person is. There are many of us. Kill that person and divide the treasure among us." A fat uncle came over.

"Don't worry, we eat dog meat. The quality of this dog meat is of the highest quality." Mo Xie said.

"Dog meat?" Several people looked at each other, but they still sat down quietly. After all, climbing the mountain consumed their energy, so eating a meal of dog meat was not a bad idea.

More than a dozen people gathered around the pot, picked up the bowls, chopsticks and drinks prepared nearby and started eating.

Mo Xie looked at the scene in front of him and murmured in a low voice: "It's delicious. In order for you to die with dignity, this last meal is the person in charge's pet dog!"

If the person in charge of the auction house knew that Mo Xie was taking his beloved dog to cook for the road, he would point angrily at Mo Xie's nose and curse: "You bastard is too cruel. I have already apologized to make up for it, but you fucking... He made my dog ​​stew and didn’t give it to me to eat.”

After they had had enough wine and food, a dozen men came to Mo Xie. A man covered in tendons looked at Mo Xie and asked, "Now that we have eaten, who is the man carrying the treasure?"

"You come with me, I will take you to rob him." Mo Xie smiled and said to several people.