Chapter 1 Lin Fan returns after rebirth

Chapter 953 The box is obtained

Chapter 953 The box is obtained

"That's two million!"

Lin Fan is still acting.

Exiled Immortal felt so happy.

There is a sense of satisfaction in using wisdom to overcome mankind's deliberate strategies.

This is a feeling that cannot be experienced by killing someone by force.

After all, there are too many weird things to do with the latter.

When it comes to killing people, even intimidation can get a few lives on your hands.

But the former uses brains to defeat humans in human professional fields.

No less than in front of someone else's husband...

Anyway, in a word, these two million are worth more than the remaining eighty million!

It considers itself to be among the top three rich people in Mie City, so Ming Chao has seen through it some time ago, and only its attached value is the most meaningful.

The old man got the box and looked at it carefully.

The color of Qingxuan is not unfamiliar.

It is the color of smoke that comes out when people are cooking.

This is the color the old man saw when he was at the old driver's house.

I originally thought it was some kind of special smell, but my brother said it was cooking smoke.

The old man was quite impressed by this.

The six sides of the square are all carved with incomprehensible lines. The only thing that is clear is that the lines on the six sides are connected to each other and can be regarded as one line.

Except for the lines, each of the six faces has a slightly protruding, ferocious face.

If you look closely, you can see that it is the face of a dead person who just wants to escape but cannot escape.

The old man weighed it and said, "It's still a little heavy, but since it's a box, there's no opening to open it."

Unable to figure it out, he handed it to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan didn't pretend to be cold at this handover, and grabbed it decisively. After careful observation, he also found that it was a box rather than a cube of iron. It might be hollow, otherwise the weight would have to be increased. Mention it.

Lin Fan glanced at Bai Ling'er, his eyes indicating whether there was anything wrong with the box.

Bai Linger shook her head, indicating that there was no problem.

Then he reluctantly put it away and took a step back.

"Now that the deal is concluded, we won't bother banishing the immortal."

Lin Fan bowed his hands and left.

The murderous look in Ban Xian's eyes has not dissipated, but this time it is no longer directed at Lin Fan.

But he is the boss of the three of them.

"Let's go, quickly tell him the good news that you spent two million...and inform him that he has been eating well and drinking well recently. Wait for me to come to your door and accept his life."

Generally speaking, after saying harsh words, you should never see each other again.

But the old man felt a little guilty and couldn't help but tell him:

"Since you want to kill the opponent, don't ask someone to say harsh words in advance. How can this thing be popular in this age? Killing secretly will have a higher success rate."

"It makes sense..."

Banished Immortal touched his chin, nodded and said: "Then you just need to tell him the news about spending two million, don't say anything else after that, when the time comes... hum."

When it thought of the vague figure of the emperor, not only fear flashed in its eyes, but even panic.

It was as if Weiyi died as soon as he was resurrected.

Lin Fan couldn't figure out what the ancients had done to frighten the weirdness like this.

Is it possible that there really are some Taoist talismans?

It shouldn't be... The old man has been telling fortunes on Tianqiao for decades. If he really does, he has some spirituality and it will be much easier to contact him.

It's not like he can't do anything yet, and even said that the talismans are all Taoist skills.

But Lin Fan still has some concerns about this.

In any case, we should learn more about this emperor, because we might not know what legacy or tomb he left behind.

If you dig it up, there is no guarantee that you will be able to obtain the item that threatens to destroy the city.

The three of them left, and Bai Ling'er also got up to follow them.

But the banished immortal turned around and said to Bai Ling'er very seriously:

"You hurt me so many times before...don't rush to do it yet, I'm not here to collect debts."

The banished immortal was solemn for only three seconds. When he saw the light spot emerging, he was so frightened that he explained again and again. Bai Ling'er released his trick, and then he continued:

"I mean, I don't care if you hurt me so many times. After all, it has been said in ancient times that we are both weird, so there is no rush to kill each other."

"I'm just warning you, if you know the location of their boss, or even see him, you must kill him at all costs!"

When the banished immortal mentioned this, his eyes were filled with horror and his tone was trembling.

"In the beginning, only human beings were left in the Three Realms, but they were all the work of that one."

"Neuropathy."

Bai Ling'er didn't understand it at all, so she gave it a blank look and walked out.

There are only two things in its mind.

I want to see how the strange contract goes to destroy the city.

Then she would go home and be a good wife to the general, giving red envelopes to her sister-in-law.

Thinking of the red envelope, Bai Ling'er paused, turned around and said:

"By the way, you can't use all the money, why don't you give me some."

"..."

Bai Ling'er implemented what communism is.

It only took a few dozen minutes to make another million.

Of course, it still feels very hard.

When I think about how hard the Brewmaster and the Banished Immortal have to work so hard to earn money, I feel sad for them.

Fortunately, the two weird figures are both friendly and willing to share the fruits of their labor.

Wait for Bai Ling'er to leave.

The banished immortal clutched the bone fragments and didn't know what to say for a moment, nor did he know who to send the message to.

I could only pace back and forth, thinking about everything.

"Meng Po? No, no, no, it can't live without... Yuehu? Alas, the old one is in the sky, and the young Kong has strength, but knows nothing."

No matter how weird it was thousands of years ago, it couldn't think of a use for it.

"Not even Yuegui. I might die before I even open my mouth."

"Tsk, I'm not sure yet. If you don't ask the ancestors you know from Xiangyu, why not try your luck at Bagu Mountain... Forget it, let's go to the Palace of Hell in person first. General Niujiao happens to be crying too."

After thinking about banishing the immortal, he was about to step out of the scene, but stopped and decided to wait.

Otherwise, if you go out now, you will still see those three humans and Bai Ling'er.

It seemed a bit embarrassing that he just pretended not to know each other and left. It would be even more embarrassing if they were going in the same direction.

There is an ancient saying that if you don't speculate, you will leave in batches.

So he sat down in the rocking chair again, relaxing and enjoying himself a little.

"It doesn't matter if it's delayed. I'm relying on my own wisdom to forcefully push back humankind's plans by hundreds of years. Even if it's delayed, there's no need to delay."

Thinking about this, he also felt that he should edit it in advance and intersperse his words about how to destroy humanity's plan to show off his intelligence.

……

Outside, Yi Qiqi asked curiously:

"How much money would this box be worth under normal circumstances?"

The question was asked by Bai Ling'er, because it knew the existence of the box, and logically, it should also have some understanding of its value.

She just wanted to know how much money the old man saved the master this time.

Bai Ling'er thought for a while, "I don't know. I just know that this thing is troublesome to build, but it doesn't mean you can only build one, but it doesn't lack ghost money, and I probably don't plan to auction it."

"So generally you can't take away the box with money. Often, you can only exchange it for a limited-time right to use it by using something you are interested in."

This is all Bai Linger can understand.

But these alone were enough to make Iqiqi feel horrified towards the old man.

This old thing... is so valuable.

Could it be that among the three of us, I am the most useless?