Fantasy World Transmigration

Chen Ang said such cruel words so easily, which made Qiao Si terrified. His mind went blank for a while, and he came back to his senses when the silver fire above his head reflected Chen Ang's shadow in front of him. There was only one thought in his mind: "This is the real devil!" Just as he wanted to run away, he dismissed the thought as soon as he arose.

"If you sell your property and hide your name, you may not be found by the enemy, but what's the point of living like this? Such a real devil must have real skills. If you miss this opportunity, my family's prosperity and wealth, and even the whole family's life, will be ruined." Mourning in one day! Don’t you hear it, it’s not poisonous, it’s not a husband!”

Qiao Si had so many thoughts in his mind in an instant, and finally he became ruthless with a ruthlessness in his bones.

Immediately, he kept on doing nothing, gritted his teeth and kowtowed: "Immortal Master, Qiao is willing to donate most of his family wealth, and will continue to offer it every year in the future. The Qiao family is also a big family in Jin, with countless floating fortunes, old ginseng from Changbai Mountain, and pearls the size of eyeballs in the South China Sea." , the beautiful jade in the northwest, rare birds and animals, whatever the immortal master wants, Qiao will definitely find it for the immortal master... Even if it is a virgin, it is not a problem."

Chen Ang just sneered: "My conditions have already been said!"

Qiao Si kowtowed again: "Immortal Master, Qiao can't be such an unfilial person! I am willing to pay the price of ten thousand gold, why should the immortal master force it?"

Chen Ang thought in his heart: "Of course it is to make you ask for trouble and death!" But he couldn't say that in his mouth, he just smiled and asked: "The secular property you mentioned is the most worthless thing to me. Pick it up." After saying that, he shook off the overseas products on his body from his sleeves, gold, jade, pearls and gems poured down, buried Qiao Si's body and pushed it down.

Qiao Si looked at the cat's eye gemstones beside him, countless gold pearls and jades, and suddenly lost his voice with an urn in his head, and then looked at Chen Ang with deep, fearful and awe-inspiring eyes, only listening to Chen Ang He sneered and said, "If it weren't for your perseverance, you know how to seize fate. Even if you are rich as a country, you would never want to see me. Your so-called family wealth is just like dung like me. Do you want more?"

Speaking of these words, Qiao Si never believed it. In Qiao Si’s eyes, even a fairy can be bribed with money. It’s not that he is arrogant, but that the businessman’s knowledge and temperament are like this. He just asks someone to eradicate the enemy. Pay such a terrible price?

But among so many gold and jade, Qiao Si was really indistinguishable. He really knew how luxurious a monk's wealth is, and he didn't dare to have a trace of superiority in his heart. Said: "Immortal Elder, you also need flesh and blood to practice the law and refine treasures. Although the Qiao family is small and meager, they can still find a few people for you. Qiao is willing to be an ox and a horse for the Immortal Elder. I just ask for help." Once, don't make things difficult for Qiao!"

Chen Ang was even more indifferent when he heard this, and looked at his eyes like a dead person, and asked back: "With my magic power, I want you to be a bull or a horse, even if I let you kill your whole family, it's just a matter of flipping your soul and refining your soul." matter,

Why should I trade with you? "

Qiao Si said in astonishment, "This..."

Chen Ang sneered: "You can force other people to plunder people, but I can't force you to plunder your family's population? Why do I have to trade with you?" He saw the frightened, panicked, ferocious, and angry expressions on Qiao Si's face. After countless times, he said interestingly: "In the eyes of a certain family, what is the difference between you and the beggars on the street and the servants who let you die? Why can you trade them for the safety of your family?"

"Maybe you think your life is worth more than theirs, but you are all the same in your eyes. I let you give yours willingly, but you can never replace it with others. This is the reason why I traded with you. I am a Daoist Gentlemen, it’s always a fair trade, if you trade your soul, even if you exchange 10,000 other people’s souls, it’s absolutely impossible, you know?”

Qiao Si heard what Chen Ang said, no matter how resentful he was, he knew there was no other way. I wanted to say something to Chen Ang again, but I saw him sitting on the altar with his eyes closed. Obviously he didn't want to speak again, so he picked up the bone statue, wrapped it in his arms, and asked carefully: "The conditions of the immortal teacher, I agree, but if there is anything taboo about this golem, please let the immortal master know."

Chen Ang's eyes were half-closed, and he replied casually: "In addition to manipulating zombies to defeat the enemy, this magic energy is quite effective. If you use your family's blood essence to make offerings, it can bless your wealth and safety. Also, use The zombies refined by this golem must be your blood relatives, the closer the better, because zombies will go crazy when they suck blood, and after killing your enemy, other than your blood relatives will suck up the blood, which is very dangerous. "

Qiao Si was asking: "What if this zombie is too weak to match my enemy?"

"Although the zombie is successful, it is also a fierce creature. Even hundreds of big guys are not enough to kill it. If it is a third-rate heretic, it will definitely be no match for it. But if it is a more powerful person, then you have to suffer to death. Zombie There are about five levels of power. Among them, if the corpse in the grave has decayed and the bones are the lowest level, if the feng shui is good and it is a well-preserved wet corpse, it will be refined into a walking corpse, with infinite power and invulnerability. Second class."

"If it is a fresh corpse that has been murdered, it will produce white hairs if it lingers on. It is white stiff, more powerful than walking corpses, and ranks third. People with some spells cannot escape its killing. But there is one thing you Remember, you must never let the zombie suck the blood of its own blood, otherwise it will become more ferocious, it will lose its white hair and grow red hair, and it will be ten times more dangerous."

Chen Ang explained to him one by one, but he didn't mention whether the red-haired zombie could be driven by the bone statue. Qiao Si wanted to ask at first, but he understood after seeing Chen Ang's half-smile. Encouraging him to do it, what he intends is probably the zombie he has painstakingly sacrificed, and let him use his own population to refine his own corpse.

Qiao Si thought to himself: "This devil has such a vicious mind. He doesn't care about floating money and gold and silver. He just wants to blackmail me with the danger of my family and ask me to help him sacrifice a powerful zombie." He thought to himself After grasping Chen Ang's thoughts, he stopped asking any more questions, secretly made up his mind, thanked him again and again, and left.

After he had left for several miles, Chen Ang sighed: "Ah! I seem to have forgotten to tell him that this bone statue can only restrain white-haired zombies. If it sucks the blood of blood relatives, the madness will be unstoppable. I have to suck his whole family." Could it be... Alas! It is he himself who refuses to ask me, so no wonder I am."

As for the Bone God Statue that Qiao Si took away, it was a powerful King Kong Bone God Demon invited out of the Heavenly Demon Map. As long as Chen Ang had a single thought, he could kill a hundred Wang Ming, but Chen Ang just wanted to cheat. Dead Joe Si, naturally wouldn't tell him so much.

Over there, Qiao Si pondered lightly on the bone statue, which is whiter and more delicate than the best ivory, and thought to himself: "My grandfather has not yet left, so where is the treasured place of geomantic omen? Ting Ying, I have to wrong my father!" The guard next to him suddenly interrupted his train of thought and asked: "Master, it's so cruel to meet this Taoist today, do you want to tell the old man?"

Qiao Si waved his hands and said: "Don't talk to the old man, my concubine brother seems to have a son, how old is this year?" 8