Chapter 1 Lin Fan returns after rebirth

The scholar walked gracefully, and the whole terrifying scene roared like an earthquake.

The trialists trapped inside were staggering even more, unable to even stand firmly.

The owner was so frightened that he wanted to run away, but reason told him that with this level of weirdness, if he wanted to kill him, he would not be able to run away at all.

He could only grit his teeth and stand in front of the scholar, bending his waist at ninety degrees.

"Then what...did my terrifying scene take over your feng shui? Should I leave now?"

It didn't even have the courage to ask the scholar what he was doing.

Just tear it down, as long as it keeps me alive.

The scholar didn't glance at it, and slowly scanned a circle of horrific scenes.

"Have they been here?"

"What?"

The scholar's face was slightly unhappy, and he cast his gaze at the owner. With just one glance, it suddenly knelt down on the ground with a bang, and his body bones were so compressed that he couldn't breathe.

Death seemed to be just a step away.

But...it doesn't even know what the big guy in front of it is asking!

Why are they here? You can't kill the hotel owner even if you catch him!

Besides...I have a horror scene on a pig farm.

Raise pigs! !

What are you looking for to come to this damn place of mine?

The scholar was just venting his anger and had no intention of killing Gui at will.

He gently waved his hand to his chest, and a piece of yellow paper floated out, floating in the air, and gradually began to depict the strange appearance of the bandage and the strange yellow teeth.

After only half of the drawing, the pig farm owner’s eyes widened and he nodded in reply:

"I recognize them, I recognize them!"

The owner of the pig farm held up a Pisces mirror and said cautiously:

"They used this prop to borrow the Gluttonous Pig from me. They will return it after seven days. I think it's a good deal... just-"

Before he could finish his explanation, the scholar became even more angry. The owner of the pig farm turned pale and his forehead was pressed firmly to the ground.

“This Pisces mirror—it’s mine.”

The bookishness made his chest rise and fall even more vigorously.

Destroy my Jieyou Library, take away my props, come to make deals with such lowly and weird people, and let my props... be contaminated by such dirty hands!

The scholar was angry, but he couldn't figure it out.

My own Jieyou Library, let alone breaking the road, can't be destroyed even if I destroy the city in half a step!

These two statues are so weird. How did they do it?

Behind the scenes, there must be a mysterious figure who has never shown up to destroy the city to help.

"Then...I, I will pay you back..."

The owner of the pig farm feels bitter. The things he obtained through trading have to be taken away by force. Who can explain this?

But if I don't pay it back, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive today.

"Give it back to me? It's no longer worthy. If it ever enters my collection again, get out!"

The scholar yelled angrily, and the owner of the pig farm flew out and hit him hard, causing severe pain all over his body.

At least my life was saved...

The owner of the pig farm breathed a sigh of relief. If you are hurt, be hurt. Anyway, this is not the first time you have been humiliated in Xiangyu.

In such a big city, what it knows best is to be humiliated. It's not that it doesn't want to get up and is willing to be a slave. It's just that there are too many powerful people here. As an ordinary and weird person, the only way to live longer is to keep your head down.

It is said that over in Guangzhou, a Podao can be the boss... How about I change the place.

As it thought this, it felt the scholar cast an angry gaze again.

No, brother, it's not me who offends you. What else do you want?

The pig farm owner is about to cry.

"Where did they go in the end?"

"Go to... pawn, pawn! I probably went to pawn. They talked about these two words in my scene!"

pawn?

The scholar was startled for a moment, a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes, he snorted coldly, and walked away.

Survived...

The owner of the pig farm touched the Pisces phaseless mirror and felt happy.

It turns out that this prop is of this level of weirdness, right?

It seems that it can be regarded as a family heirloom, and this sale will make a lot of money!

……

The scholar who walked out of the scene looked even uglier than when he was beaten away by the general.

The former was not embarrassed to be beaten away by a monster far beyond his strength, but the latter couldn't help but be angry when his props were so stained.

Seeing its expression of embarrassment, the piccolo man consciously leaned back to avoid being slapped twice because of his good looks.

This kind of thing may be common in human society, but it is also very common in the weird world...!

Hu Xiu stood in front of the scholar for the second time and felt a little better. He was able to steady his tone and asked smoothly:

"Ask what happened."

The scholar glanced sideways, always dissatisfied with his tone, but when he thought of the word cooperation, he still suppressed his prejudice and said only two words:

"pawn."

"Where's the time?"

"..."

"What do you mainly do?"

"..."

"What else are they carrying?"

"..."

Three questions, three ellipses, and Hu Xiu didn't look good.

This scholar... looks like he has read a lot of books, why is he so unreliable?

Just get the word pawn?

No, what if the news was seven days ago?

It’s definitely not at the pawn shop at this time!

Is it possible that every step they take, we have to take a trip?

Nowadays, bloody TV dramas don’t film such stupid plots. You are called a scholar, and you still do this?

The scholar could clearly feel what was coming from Hu Xiu's eyes: Apart from being stronger, what else are you good for? eyes.

No matter how angry it is, it can't refute it.

When he saw his props being insulted like this, how could he still be in the mood to think about it so much.

Furthermore, you humans only have relatively developed brains, so why are you so arrogant?

If this scholar raises his hand, he can all of you meet the King of Hell!

But with the dignity of a strong man, it did not continue to talk to Hu Xiu, but said coldly:

"If you have any clues, come find me again. If--"

"It's done here, a group of people will use Shunzi Jue to move this guy over."

"?"

As soon as a question mark floated over the scholar's head, he felt the call of the Shunzi Jue.

This behavior of being forced to work made him a little angry.

But I have to say... this kind of efficiency is really high.

Sure enough, human beings are only a little smart.

If you can understand the principle of respecting the strong again, and kneel down when talking to me, you will only pass the test if you just barely.

Thinking about it, it has already stepped into another scene.

Hu Xiu looked at the man with the piccolo and said, "I'm very dissatisfied with your performance just now. If you encounter a stronger weirdo, you will retreat. Even if you are recruited, the salary will not be too high."

?

Is that stronger?

That can kill me!

The piccolo man felt bitter in his heart and couldn't express it.

The more powerful the scholar is, the more it highlights that the psychological strength of the human being in front of him is much higher than his own?

Not to mention... I feel so uncomfortable.

For a moment, it seemed that joining the tribunal was not a shameful thing, but its heart was shaken.

……

……

"Just...sign here? Then, then...what guarantee do you have?"

Taigong looked at the two copies of the contract with some doubts.

Weird promises are priceless, but human beings are just a blank piece of paper. If the signature on this paper is useful, how can humans kill each other so much?

Mr. Xue, who is sitting opposite him, has an elegant manner and a friendly attitude. He spreads his hands and looks weirdly towards the black dress.

"It promises you."

"Oh, it's just a broken path..."

Disdain flashed in Taigong's eyes.

"I'm not polite. I am a shareholder of Huangquan Polling Station. No matter whether it is half-step or half-destroyed, there are many shareholders. Only the shareholders of this Huangquan Polling Station can be counted on one hand. Do you know how valuable it is?"

The black dress is weird and dissatisfying. It really looks weird to the human eye. Do you know how many millions of money we have coming in and out every day?

Although very little goes into your own pocket, this is only temporary.

The grandfather wanted to refuse, but he looked at the strange appearance of the black dress, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he looked.

"deep…"

"I am leaving."

Strange's eyelids in black dress were twitching, and his intuition seemed to tell him that the girl Strange might be nearby.

Gotta hide.

"No, who will promise me when you leave?"

The grandpa was startled. He almost agreed. How could he leave so quickly?

"Our supervisor promises you!"

The weird black dress didn't want to stay for a moment longer, and ran away without a trace.

"Supervisor? Who is your supervisor?"

The Grand Duke looked at Mr. Xue. He coughed slightly and pointed down under him in embarrassment.

"Wang?"

Taigong: "?"