The Monk

Chapter 279 Don’t believe it

For a cultivator, improving one's own cultivation is much more important than refining a good magic weapon. If it were someone else, the kinder one could agree to be a good person, while the evil person could agree to take the herbs first and then the bones. Don't delay either. Zhang was afraid that Nitian Cave would help, and he really didn't value the herbs very much. He shook his head and said, "Old man, you can rest assured that the remains of your ancestors will not be disturbed, and those herbs will not be taken."

He said it clearly and neatly, and the old man became more and more unwilling to believe it. With a disappointed expression on his face, he sighed softly and said: "Oh, this is life. Isn't this old man's bones not enough for you to refine the weapon? Ah, yes, you want those souls?" Pearl? It is indeed a good thing for you. The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying the jade." He seemed to accept his fate, closed his eyes and waited for death with peace of mind.

Zhang was afraid that he didn't understand the meaning of the old man's words at first, but when he saw the old man's disappointed expression, he understood that he didn't believe himself, so he solemnly said: "I won't tell lies. If I don't alarm your ancestors, I will never act rashly. As for the herbs, You don’t care whether you pick it or not.”

"Seriously?" the old man opened his eyes and asked.

Zhang Ain smiled and said: "Seriously!"

The old man breathed out: "Thank you." No matter what he said was true or false, it was always a rare feeling to go out of your way to please a dying person.

Zhang Ai stood up and looked around, walked a few steps left and right, turned around and asked, "How to get out? I mean to the outside world."

The old man said: "It's useless to tell you. You need a key."

"Key? Is it this one?" Zhang Ain asked, taking out the bronze key.

The old man's eyes suddenly widened and he said in a trembling voice, "Why do you have the key to the secret room?"

"Key to the secret room? I thought I could get out with this key." Zhang was a little disappointed.

"There is a magic circle in the secret room that can show the specific location of the exit passage. The Bone Forest is huge, but there is only one passage, and the location will change every once in a while. If there is no magic circle prompt, it is estimated that you can just rely on luck to find the exit passage. There are a total of eleven such keys, which are carried by the leaders elected by the tribes. The doors of ordinary people in the forest are not locked at all, and no one will steal anything. Only the secret room must be locked. There is no room for sloppiness in matters of care, how did you get the key?" The old man introduced the origin of the key with some excitement.

This time the passage appeared in the shallow well. It was not difficult to find out that it must have been a lucky coincidence when the fishman was fetching water. Zhang Ain asked again: "I can't get in when I stand on the passage. What's going on?"

"The passage was originally opened for my alien race. If you can enter at will, why bother to set up a passage so much?"

No, a group of people like Long Danzi had come in before, so he asked again: "I know that many people have come in, what's going on?"

When asked about this topic, the old man's peaceful face turned cold and stern: "What's going on? Huh, what could be going on? If he wasn't caught by my tribe, he would have been smeared on his body with the blood of my tribe and sneaked in through the passage."

The previous time Long Danzi and the later barbarian warlock had both entered in large numbers, how much blood of the fish-men clan would this require? Zhang Ai deliberately did not think about this problem, looked at the old fish man and asked maliciously: "If, I mean if, if I asked you to borrow some blood, would you be willing to lend it?"

The old man glanced at him and said indifferently: "Hypocrisy, I don't believe you don't know the things I said, I don't believe you won't take blood after I die, I don't believe you can just look at Jiangu with greedy eyes without doing anything. "

After talking for a long time, the old man didn't believe him at all. Zhang was afraid of smiling bitterly, but why did he tell himself these things if he didn't trust him? A thought suddenly flashed through my mind, not good! Danger! He immediately turned around and ran away.

The old man didn't expect Zhang to run away and shouted: "Why are you running? There are still things I haven't told you."

Zhang was afraid that he would not turn around and concentrate on escaping, so he thought to himself: "You are still talking? If you keep talking, your life will be dead!" He ran away in a flash, thinking about the secret room the old man mentioned, the magic circle, and how to obtain the fish-man blood; if he couldn't find it, When we get to the secret room, we can only find it by luck in the forest. As for the fish-man blood, I ran in a hurry just now. If I had known, I would have cut him to get some blood before running away.

He ran ten miles away in a moment. Worried about bumping into the approaching murlocs, Zhang Ping decided to rest in a tree. As soon as he hid, a murloc appeared invisible and passed by quickly a hundred meters away. Zhang Wei frowned, why didn't the old fish man believe me? If you don't believe it, don't believe it. You even told others to kill him without telling him, which makes you feel quite depressed.

Not knowing how many people came, or whether there was an ambush in the forest, Zhang was afraid of moving, so he lay down on a big branch to rest. Unexpectedly, this rest lasted for several days. Many fishmen passed by from time to time, probably looking for him. Zhang was afraid of being depressed and in pain. Who did I offend? He was dragged in innocently and chased by innocent people. It's been several days, when will it end? That old man should be dead too, fishmen brothers, it’s time for you to disperse and go home.

Perhaps his prayer moved God, and from the next day no fish-men appeared nearby again. Zhang was afraid that he would be worried, so he stayed in the tree for one more day before getting down carefully. After thinking about it, he decided to go back to Bone Valley first, thinking about the blood on the old man's body.

Ten miles passed in the blink of an eye, and no trace of the fish-man was found along the way. When we got there, there were only bones and no living person, not even the old man's dark corpse. Zhang was a little dumbfounded, where was the meat? Where's the blood? How many days have you lost all your time?

Looking at the bones all over the valley, they were as white as jade and as hard as gold, and there were countless spiritual beads the size of fists. It would be a lie to say that they were not moved, so after looking at them a few more times, they turned around and left resolutely. In any case, a manly man is true to his word and cannot break his promise that the remains of his ancestors will not be moved!

Letting go of the greed in his heart, Zhang was afraid that he would have nothing to do. The old man said that if he walked along the way for a day, he could see a stone house with a medicine garden inside. Anyway, he had no direction to go, so he might as well take a look. Maybe he would be lucky if he went out. What about the channel?

Unexpectedly, after walking only two hundred meters, he saw a tall fish man standing in front of him, with a huge tree standing beside him, staring coldly at Zhang Afraid. He didn't find it when he came, and he didn't know where it was hidden. Zhang Wen had no choice but to clasp his fists and said, "Borrow the light and make way."

The fishman didn't even bother to say anything. He slapped the giant tree next to him with his big palm. The giant tree bounced up under the force. The big man turned around and kicked out, hitting the end of the giant tree. The huge wood whizzed past like a cannonball and hit Zhang Ai quickly.

Zhang was too afraid to take it hard and ducked past the giant tree. But as soon as he took a step, he realized something was wrong. The big fish-man man rushed over behind the wood, and his fists the size of sand bowls struck where he was hiding. Zhang Wei hurriedly summoned the hard iron knife and blocked it in front of him. He only heard a buzzing sound and the fishman's fist hit the hard iron knife, and he managed to escape.