Chapter 422 Selling the Corpse
The three of them, Mo Hua, looked at each other with a bit of astonishment in their eyes.
Killing people and selling their bodies?
“Who did you sell it to?” Mo Hua asked.
Wang Lai hesitated and said: "A monk in gray clothes and a mask...I don't know who he is..."
“Have you never seen what he looks like?”
“I just want the spirit stone and don't care what he looks like.…”
There were also slight strange sounds coming from the surrounding stone walls.
Just like that, Bai Zisheng dragged Wang Lai, who was like a mangy dog, and ran out of the mine without slowing down.
“I was a little scared when I thought about the rumors about the mine, so I hid them in a corner and covered them with gravel, and then I found time to sneak the bodies out of the mine.”
Mo Hua's eyes flashed slightly and he said to Bai Zisheng, “Take him with you.”
“The mine is quiet at night and no one comes, so it's the best time to kill someone.”
Lao Yutou said: "Don't ask questions yet, run away for your life!"
The two of them were knocked unconscious. They took Mo Hua's elixir and gradually recovered from their injuries. They were slapped by Lao Yutou again. When they heard his cry, they gradually opened their eyes.
"I'm impatient. I'm just killing someone. I'm too **** particular about it, but I don't have a spiritual stone, so I can only listen to him."
“Except for the heart vessels, there must be no wounds on the limbs or body.”
The ruffians vomited blood and fell to the ground. The king was miserable and huddled in the corner.
“I think it's unlucky, but I don't have any spiritual stones, I don't have anything to eat or drink, and I'm not even as good as a wild dog on the street.”
Mo Hua said: "He is still useful."
Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi also looked a little surprised.
“Kill one or two, the lazy guys in Daotingsi may not care, but if you kill too many, even fools will find you.”
“I gambled all night the day before yesterday and lost all my money. The creditor called me and told me that if I don't pay back, I will chop off my hand.”
“The life of a mining repairman is very hard. If you just find an excuse and say you can earn spiritual stones, they will follow.”
Wang Lai...actually didn't know...
“Poverty is more terrible than death.”
“There are so many mining cultivators in Nanyue City. I can't even imagine how many spiritual stones I can earn by fighting to the end…”
The ink painting was expressionless, "In other words, you killed the mine repairman for thirty or forty years, and sold the body of the mine repairman for thirty or forty years?"
“But he gave too much and I couldn't refuse...”
It also seems like there is a dead mine repairman digging the mine.
Bai Zixi followed Mo Hua with light steps.
Bai Zixi and Bai Zisheng also noticed something was wrong and nodded one after another.
“The corpse of an old monk, eighty spiritual stones;”
“Furthermore, killing ores and repairing can be very hidden.”
"Fine."
At this time, a terrifying aura erupted from the mine. This aura was composed of many gloomy auras.
“At this time, the monk in gray suggested that I kill the ore cultivator.”
At this moment, Mo Hua suddenly looked startled and looked towards the mine behind him.
As for the few remaining ruffians, Mo Hua will ignore them.
"I was hesitant at first. After all, my father is a mining repairman, and I am also half a mining repairman. Although I don't do good things on weekdays, I can see you when you look down, and you can see me when you look up. There is a bit of friendship."
Especially those eyes, which are innocent and have some depth, as if they can see through their own true nature...
Wang Lai was dragged and bruised all over his body and fainted.
“After I made a few deals, I realized that this business would not last long.”
Wang Lai was a little surprised, "What else is there?"
“But we are still a little worried, afraid of being discovered.”
“He is of medium height and thin. His face is covered, so his appearance cannot be seen clearly, and his spiritual sense cannot be discerned.”
Behind him, Lao Yutou, Wang Er and Tang Wu were running as fast as they could. Perhaps they were facing a crisis, but they were not running too slowly.
“And the mine cultivators will still beget mine cultivators, and they will be killed forever and ever…”
I don't know if something has come alive...
The two of them were a little confused for a moment, "Lao Yutou...this..."
Lao Yutou looked panicked.
Wang Er and Tang Wu finally realized what they were doing and hurriedly struggled to get up.
"Besides, it was someone else who died and it had nothing to do with me, so I agreed."
Wang Lai swallowed and said, "Yes..."
This kid has a cute face, but his actions are anything but cute.
Bai Zisheng nodded, locked Wang Lai with a chain, and dragged Wang Lai out.
“For monks, spiritual stones are real, and friendships are fake.”
“How many years have you been doing this business?” Mo Hua asked again.
Mo Hua said: "How did you know him, how did you contact him, how did you make deals, how did you kill people, how did you sell the bodies, tell them all."
Mo Hua glanced at Wang Er and Tang Wu who were lying on the ground, and said to Lao Yutou: "Wake them up."
He also felt something strange in the mine.
So when a dull, inhuman roar came from the mine, Mo Hua and the others had already escaped from the mine.
Wang Er and Tang Wu were both stunned and gasping for breath.
Mo Hua's eyes narrowed slightly, "Then how could they die tragically in the mine?"
“What else?” Mo Hua's eyes narrowed slightly.
“First, in order to deceive others and reduce suspicion, we demand compensation from the mine repairmen so that they will not suspect that we killed the person.”
“After killing him, he pretended to be missing and no one could find him. It can be said that it was a perfect match.”
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“Second, we want compensation, and we can also get some spiritual stones.”
“Kill a mine repairman and get almost a hundred spiritual stones.”
Mo Hua's eyes gradually became colder, his expression showed no joy or anger, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Bai Zisheng was a little reluctant.
Bai Zisheng couldn't help but said: "How about killing him..."
“Since it's all about death, why not let me earn some spiritual stones?”
Fortunately, Mo Hua was discovered early and retreated in time.
The atmosphere in the mine gradually became gloomy, and the air of death gradually spread to every corner.
“Let's go!” Mo Hua said decisively.
Before the king came, there were three young monks with extraordinary bearing.
Wang Lai felt a chill in his heart.
But the king did not dare not say anything when he came.
"Don't try to lie to me. You can't hide your little thoughts from me. If you let me know that you lied to me, I will make you miserable!"
Mo Hua kicked him and said fiercely:
Mo Hua released his spiritual consciousness, peered into Wang Lai's spiritual consciousness fluctuations, and found that he was not lying.
"male or female."
If they can survive when there is something unusual in the mine, it is considered that they are lucky. If they die, they deserve it. They must pay for their lives by the mine repairmen who died in their hands.
Wang Lai showed a hint of fear, "I...I don't know either."
Wang Lai swallowed, "But...but when I went to look for it the next day, I found that the bodies of these five people were missing..." Mo Hua's eyes flashed coldly, "You don't know about the Lu family mine. ?”
In the mine, the air of death suddenly became heavier.
“Help me! I don't want to die here!”
"I became interested and asked him what his business was. He asked me if I had killed anyone. I said I had, and he said, it's similar to killing people, but now after killing people, give him the body."
Mo Hua's expression was extremely cold, "Did you also kill the five mine repairmen who disappeared before?"
It is midnight at this time, and it is also the most dangerous time in the mine.
In the mine, there was a faint, ear-piercing sound, as if there was a ghost, scratching something with its hands.
"If there is a wound, depending on the severity of the injury, ten to fifty spiritual stones will be deducted..."
"I just killed them, but after killing them, I saw something moving in the mine..."
"Even if I don't kill them, they will die of old age, exhaustion, poisoning from mines, oppression, or accidents in the mines..."
A few people were about to run away when the king came and begged:
“He told me the rules in detail...”
It seemed like something was gradually waking up.
“The first time I did a 'business' was because I had no spiritual stones.”
"He has always had a faint odor on his body. I didn't know it at first. Later, after dealing with him and doing business, I realized that the odor was the smell of death, a cold rotten smell."
"If a mine repairman dies, he can earn two spiritual stones..."
"The first time I did this business, I killed a monk in the aisle. After the killing, I chopped a few more times and gave the body to him. He frowned and said there shouldn't be too many wounds except for the heart veins. Otherwise, money will be deducted.”
These five corpses seemed to be dragged into the mine by something, and then were eaten...
Mo Hua was still worried and led everyone through the secret door and left the Lu family mine. He did not stop until he reached the edge of the mine.
“So I found the family members of the deceased mine repairman and said I would help them ask for compensation.”
“He speaks casually, not seriously.”
Wang Lai twitched his lips.
Mo Hua turned around and looked at the mine, his pupils trembling.
It's just his picturesque little face that won't scare people even when he's fierce.
“Thirty or forty years...”
Lao Yutou's eyes turned red when he heard this, and he wished he could eat the king.
“A corpse of a young monk, one hundred and fifty spiritual stones;”
“I was desperate, so he asked me, 'Do you want to do business?'”
Wang Lai hesitated for a moment and nodded.
The king was shocked, "You promised to let me go."
Either you don't speak, but once you speak, there's nothing you can't say:
"I was in a brothel on Jinhua Street, where I met the monk in gray..."
“I sneered. These days, how can you earn spiritual stones by doing serious business?”
And mixed with the aura of corruption and death, the overwhelming evil aura that Mo Hua had sensed became even stronger.
Mo Hua used his body skills to follow Bai Zisheng.
Mo Hua's expression suddenly changed and he said hurriedly:
“Let's go!”
What's more, since the matter has already come to this, there is no need for him to hide it.
The moisture condensed into water droplets, and the sound of water droplets echoed throughout the mine, which was strange and eerie.
Lao Yutou's legs became weak and he stood up tremblingly. He walked to Wang Er and Tang Wu and slapped each of them, "Get up!"
The scene in front of them was very strange to them.
Mo Hua's brows furrowed even more.
Who are they and what kind of desperate attack are they setting up?
What exactly is hidden in this gloomy mine...
(End of this chapter)
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