I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

Compared with other places where we cheated, this Jin Haotian was indeed too shabby, and the sum of all the things only cost so little, which could no longer satisfy the appetites of the few of us.

Back then, when we were in Treasure Island, we killed He Qiulin, and everyone got tens of millions, that was a big deal.

But even though the mosquitoes are small, they are still a piece of meat, so naturally they will not be left for him, and all of them will be collected by the sloppy Taoist priest into the bag of eight treasures of heaven and earth.

So, the sloppy Taoist still didn't give up, and went to the room where Jin Haocheng lived to search again.

Jin Haocheng looked like a big boss at first glance, he didn't have anything, the most valuable thing was his mace, and he could sell some scrap iron money.

This made the sloppy Taoist very upset, and followed me out of the cave with a curse.

In any case, this time our mission has been successfully completed, and we have obtained the sword manual that I have been thinking about.

With this sword manual, my strength will naturally increase a lot, and when I fight with others, I will have another layer of protection.

Afterwards, the sloppy Taoist priest and I left here to gather with the large army.

Jin Haotian is still squatting on the ground, he has become extremely old, only skin and bones are left, and he is almost exhausted.

After seeing me and the sloppy Taoist priest come back, everyone gathered around and asked how we were doing.

The sloppy Taoist priest and I nodded with a smile, indicating that the things have been obtained.

At this time, the slovenly Taoist squatted beside Jin Haotian, and said with a smirk: "Jin Haotian, your uncle, didn't you give us the sword manual? We found it ourselves, Wu Lao Liu, and showed him."

I immediately took out the sword manual from the dragon and tiger mirror, shook it in front of Jin Haotian, and said, "Jin Haotian, this is your sword manual, right? It was hidden quite deep, but it still fell into my hands." hand, didn’t expect it?”

Jin Haotian was almost exhausted, but when he saw the sword manual in my hand, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"You... how did you find it..." Jin Haotian asked out of breath.

"Just your little trick is too childish for us. What we want is not as easy as picking something out of a bag? Do you think we can't open it if you put the sword manual in that eight-treasure, seven-handed and heart-connected box?" What a joke, my buddy is the apprentice of Feng Shui King, he is proficient in wind and water formations, and has a unique armor. It will take less than 3 minutes to break open your urn." The slovenly Taoist said triumphantly.

This is a bit bragging, it took me more than ten minutes to open it.

Hearing what we said, Jin Haotian's heart was ashamed. He exhausted all the strength in his body, pointed at us, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't make any sound. The hands dropped suddenly, and even the head drooped.

Kassan quickly put his hand on his neck and checked his pulse: "Dead."

This person can also be regarded as a hero, with great abilities, no matter what, death is the most important thing, and his corpse cannot be left in the wilderness.

So, the sloppy Taoist set a fire and burned him to a pile of ashes.

All the affairs here have been dealt with, and when he was about to leave, Mr. Qiao walked towards us with three or four people around him.

"Wu...Wu Xiaoyou, wait a minute..." Mr. Qiao looked at us with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"What's the matter, Mr. Qiao?" I pretended to be ignorant, and I naturally understood what he wanted to say in my heart.

"Wu Xiaoyou, Daoist Luo... Thank you all for taking care of me all the way. If it weren't for you, we would have died in Jin Haocheng's hands long ago. We can't repay you. Please be respected by the old man." Mr. Qiao said, and then Kneel down and kowtow to us.

I hurried over and dragged it up: "Master Qiao, what are you doing? You're quite old, isn't this making us lose our lives?"

"There is no way to repay the kindness of life-saving. This kindness is remembered by the old man." Third Master Qiao said again excitedly.

"We are all from the Jianghu, and we are old friends too, Mr. Qiao, you don't have to be so polite." The slovenly Taoist also stepped forward and said.

Mr. Qiao nodded repeatedly, then changed the topic, sighed and said: "I just feel sorry for the brothers who came with me, seven of them died, and only a few of us are left. These people's deaths cannot be in vain. I still have to pay some settling expenses. Did Wu Xiaoyou and Luo Daochang ever see the old mountain ginseng? The old man wants to take the old mountain ginseng back, sell it for money, and send it to the families of the dead brothers. After all Every family has wives and children, the mainstay of the family is gone, and the wives and children have no money, how can they survive."

I have to say that Mr. Qiao is an old Jianghu, and he didn't know what to ask for old wild ginseng, so he directly played the emotional card, and what he said was true, it seemed that we had no reason to refuse.

For a while, I didn't know what to do, so I turned to look at the sloppy Taoist priest.

Although I am sometimes cruel and merciless, I am also extremely soft-hearted.

Hearing what Mr. Qiao said, I had already made up my mind to return the old mountain ginseng to him.

But the sloppy Taoist sighed, and said to Mr. Qiao: "Mr. Qiao, we also looked for the old mountain ginseng you mentioned, but we couldn't find it. There was a chaotic battle just now, and the two brothers of the Jin family still had many subordinates." , took advantage of the chaos and fled, I reckoned that the old mountain ginseng might have been taken away by them, if we go out to chase it now, there should be a chance to find it."

When Third Master Qiao heard what the sloppy Taoist said, his eyes were red immediately: "What should I do? So many of my brothers are dead, and the family expenses are quite a lot. I can only sell the pot and sell the iron, and figure out a way for myself."

The sloppy Taoist sighed again, and said, "Master Qiao, don't worry, although we didn't find the old mountain ginseng, we found a lot of other things from Jin Haotian's lair, just take a look."

As he said that, the sloppy Taoist took out the things that Jin Haotian had taken out of Jin Haotian's secret room from the bag of eight treasures, and put them in front of Mr. Qiao.

"Master Qiao, there are two or three million cash here, and some antique instruments and the like. I sold these things, at least there are more than 300 million. You can take them away and give them to the brothers. It is our kindness." The sloppy Taoist said seriously.

"This...how is this so embarrassing, you can't...you can't." Mr. Qiao's eyes lit up, but he still refused.

"Master Qiao, just take it. We are already friends who have died. If we need Mr. Qiao's help in the future, please don't delay." The sloppy Taoist said with a smile.

"Where is it, as long as Daoist Fan Luo orders, I, Qiao Laosan, will go through fire and water, and I will do it!" Third Master Qiao cupped his hands excitedly.