Heavens Myth Management System

Chapter 126
"Is it finally over?" A clerk poked his head cautiously out of the shop and was relieved to see the empty streets.

"Huh, those evil stars have finally left." The owner of the shop next door patted his chest and saw this guy.

"Ah Qiang, where's your boss?" He asked.

The two shops are close to each other, and the bosses and employees of the two shops are very familiar with each other. When the group of robbers burned, killed and looted everywhere, the boss of this shop was hiding under the table and trembled when he heard the sound of the door being smashed from the next door. , dare not come out to investigate.

"Boss." The man named A Qiang showed a trace of fear when he mentioned the word "boss", as if he remembered something terrible in his mind.

"Is that really the case?" The owner of the shop next door saw the panic on Aqiang's face, and had vaguely guessed something.

Sighing, he patted Ah Qiang on the shoulder and comforted him: "You can't come back to life after death, so think about it."

"Maybe you can try to think on the bright side, for example, after he dies, can't you inherit this shop openly?"

Ah Qiang was stunned for a moment, then said speechlessly: "Boss Li, our boss is not dead yet, he just fainted from the scare of the robbers."

He wanted the group of murderous robbers to kill their boss directly, so maybe the store would belong to him.

Boss Li's face darkened: "Then why were you crying just now? Those who didn't know thought your wife died."

"Those robbers are too scary." Ah Qiang said coyly.

"If I hadn't hid in the women's bathroom with my boss, maybe we would all be corpses now."

Fortunately, the main purpose of those robbers was valuables. Killing the clerk and the boss was just a matter of convenience. They hid in the women's toilet. The robbers didn't find it for a while, so they didn't bother to look for it again. Return a life.

Boss Li gave a thumbs up and praised: "You are smart, you can think of everything."

While praising him, he also secretly wrote down this method. These are all life-saving methods, and no one thinks that he knows too much.

Although it's a bit shameful, but if this kind of misfortune happens again, who can control so much, even hiding in a cesspit is better than falling into the hands of those robbers.

"Ouch—"

"Huh? Is there a sound?" Boss Li pricked up his ears, as if he heard someone groaning.

Ah Qiang also raised his ears, trying to find the source of the sound.

"Boss Li, Ah Qiang, it's me." A young man exuding a foul smell crawled out from the corner, with a lot of blood on his clothes.

"Did you fall into the cesspit?" Boss Li slapped his nose with his palm, and stepped forward to give the man a hand, enduring the stench.

"What about the blood on the clothes? Are you injured?"

The man shook his head and said, "No, it's all the blood I smeared on the ground, not mine."

He glanced back with lingering fear, thankful that he could survive such a battle.

"You were outside all the time?" A Qiang's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Hey, of course." The guy thought of the scene just now, and his eyes were a little smug. Although he was scared to pee and almost died, it also made him experience something worth showing off in his life.

"Let me tell you, I watched the whole battle just now. Those people's methods are no different from the legendary immortals. I want to practice after seeing it."

Ah Qiang gave him a disdainful look: "Come on, with your aptitude, you will be no more than a first-level street scumbag until you die."

The guy blushed and retorted: "What's wrong with Tier [-]? It's a trivial matter to hit you five times."

"You didn't see the battle just now. Zhanlong Pavilion invited a group of people, all of whom were good fighters. There was also a female monk who was able to drive a flying sword and killed more than 50 people with one sword. Think about that scene now." Woke up like a dream."

Ah Qiang glanced at the clean street and rolled his eyes: "Blow it, you can blow it hard. If so many people really died, how could there be no corpses left? I think you were doing it just now." Daydream."

The guy's face turned into a pig's liver color, and he explained with red eyes: "Why don't you believe it? What I said is true. Those corpses were absorbed by the treasure in the hands of a male monk. A drop of blood None left."

"There were more than 200 captives just now, but the male monk killed them all with a wave of his hand, not even a dozen third-tier monks could escape."

Boss Li and Aqiang looked unbelieving and killed more than 30 third-level monks with just a wave of their hands?Don't be ridiculous, even law enforcers are not that capable.

Ah Qiang stepped forward and patted his forehead and said, "You must be bewitched, right? What nonsense are you talking about in broad daylight?"

"Humph, believe it or not." The guy slapped Aqiang's hand away, and said angrily.

The icy expression of that male monk's gaze swept over him emerged in his mind, and he suddenly realized that the reason why he survived might be that he didn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

Thinking about it carefully, the helpers invited by the Zhanlong Pavilion killed the bandits brought by the White Shark Gang. Speaking of which, he should thank them. If it weren't for them, he would not just be scared to pee now. , Maybe my life will be lost here.

"Think about it, didn't there be a lot of wailing coming from Longbao Mall just now?"

Ah Qiang and Boss Li changed their faces immediately when they heard this sentence, and they would never forget that scream like a ghost's wail.

Seeing the expressions of the two of them change, the clerk became a little proud, and continued: "That sound was the sound made by the remaining 200 or so people before they died. You didn't see it, but the bodies of those prisoners shriveled up inexplicably, and they shriveled up. It was like a mummy, with the last bits and pieces blown into powder by the wind, not even a handful of ashes left."

"Could it be that what he said is true?" A Qiang and Boss Li had such a question in their hearts at the same time.

They could hear the desperate wailing clearly hundreds of meters away. The man's mention of it once again aroused the fear in their hearts.

Ah Qiang took a closer look at the clean and blood-stained street again, and there was still a seductive fragrance in the air. He felt something was wrong just now, but he didn't want to think about it in depth.

Now, after being exposed by this buddy, all kinds of strange things surfaced one by one, for example, why didn't even a single drop of blood remain when so many people fought?For another example, what kind of fear did the owner of the wailing sound they heard experience?What happened to them?Why didn't I even see a shadow?
Is it true that he turned into mummies and was blown away by the wind as he said?Thinking of this, the two of them paled for a while.

Is this really something a human monk can do?

(End of this chapter)