bone cutter

Everyone followed the golden energy and climbed to the front of the painting building.

It is very interesting to get the word "shouhua", which will make people involuntarily think that there are many precious paintings hidden in this building, especially when they see a painting slave in front of the building, everyone is more sure of their guesses. This painting slave looks like a long-lived person who has practiced for hundreds of years, and his face is unpredictable, which makes people think that there must be some treasure hidden in this building.

As the back mountain of the Lu family, it is unknown even if there are paintings left by the Lu family a hundred years ago.

The people in front of the building, except for those who accidentally ran into the painting mountain and those who were dazzled by beauty, such as Wu Liu, the rest of them came here for the painting. A gleam of covetousness began to flash in his eyes.

The painting slave who stood with his hands down saw so many people at once, without even trembling his eyelids, he led people into the building without any surprise.

The space inside the building is vast, and there is no feeling of cramping when all the people are pouring in. It's just that they guessed wrong. There is not even a shadow of half a scroll of paintings in the building, and there are piles of golden fine sand piled up in the empty building.

It turned out that the ray of gold floating in the street actually overflowed from the painting building.

Everyone was almost blinded by the shining gold, and those who were greedy for money knelt down. Kneeling, they climbed to the front of the golden mountain, and filled their arms with gold. The golden sand flowed down from the gap between their hands like running water.

Xie Qi walked slowly to the front of the Golden Mountain, reached out and grabbed a handful, put it on his fingertips and rubbed it carefully, and smiled, "Master Daoist, don't worry about your 10 taels of gold, there are more than [-] taels of gold here. I am afraid that you will never spend your whole life."

Zhuang Yin shook his head, the corners of his mouth hadn't formed yet, and someone shouted, "My God! There is a mountain of steamed buns behind Jinshan Mountain!"

Everyone walked around to the back of Jinshan to have a look, they were all dumbfounded, they saw that the steamed buns were plump and white, full of weight, one would definitely fill them up.There was a small piece of paper lying at the bottom of the steamed bun mountain, with a few lines of small characters written on it, to the effect that the more steamed buns you eat, the more gold you can take away.

In the illusion, people's weaknesses will be infinitely magnified, and this illusion is obviously aimed at people who are greedy for money.

Gollum—

Someone's stomach growled in response to the occasion.

The man rubbed his belly and curled his lips and said, "I'm just hungry. If you don't eat, you won't eat for nothing. If you eat, you will get gold. The person who came up with this loss-making deal must be out of his mind!" He started to eat whole, and he stuffed almost twenty of them like this, and then he couldn't speak. He barely supported his two legs, wrapped a heavy bag of gold sand in his clothes, and rushed out the door.

Not to mention those people who are greedy for money, they all started to eat steamed buns.Of course, some people didn’t believe what the note said, grabbed the gold and ran away, but unexpectedly, the blood was splashed three feet on the spot, and they died in Huangquan, the warm blood mixed with the sand, which was full of irony.

In this situation, no one dared to ignore what the note said, but it also couldn't stop people who were greedy for money from committing suicide.

To die is to die, Zhuang Yin looked at the men on the ground who couldn't be persuaded to die, and sighed helplessly. With such an obvious illusion, how could these people be so confused?

Xie Qi pulled him to the corner, and deliberately blocked his sight with his body, "Don't look, you don't have to blame yourself, they are the ones who don't want to die."

Zhuang Yin said: "If we don't eat steamed buns and don't take gold, can we get out? What will happen if we get out?"