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Chapter 62 Demons(1/2)

The swordsman said: You seem to like to invite people to drink.

Zhang Fengfu said: Then you are just wrong. I am actually a person who is not used to drinking, but I know that only drinking can make friends in the world, so sometimes I force myself to drink.

The swordsman said: But in this way, they will only make friends with wine and meat.

Zhang Fengfu said: You might as well start with friends who drink and eat meat.

The swordsman smiled even deeper.

Even if you are a friend who is a wine and meat, should you take off your mask and show me your face?

Zhang Fengfu was curious: It was just a face with poisonous sores and rotten flesh. There was nothing good to look at, so you wouldn't be afraid of scaring you.

The swordsman said: I have lived here for a while and I know that people with a face that usually have a poisonous sore and rotten flesh will not be so interested in asking someone to drink and be friends with others. If you don’t even know what your face looks like, I think no one would have done this friend.

It seems to make some sense.

Zhang Fengfu nodded, took off the evil ghost mask, revealing a young, pretty, but angular face, and his wise eyes stared at the young swordsman in front of him.

So now can I have a drink with me?

I'm afraid it still won't work.

The swordsman shook his head with a smile.

I still have something to do today and I don’t have time to drink. Let’s just say, I’ll treat you to another day.

But for your book "Biboting Sword Washing Record"? I know that although this sword score has some origin, it is not very clever. You shouldn't have missed my friend for such a sword score.

You are right. This sword score is not a good thing, but it is reasonable to exist. Since there is such a sword score in the world, it must be of its advantage. Besides, I didn’t miss the opportunity to drink with you just for this sword score. The main reason is that I didn’t drink.

But I have already said I'll invite you to drink.

Zhang Fengfu was a little surprised at the logic of this young swordsman. This was really not like a person who could say something with someone else's head on his sword's tip.

Unexpectedly, the swordsman shook his head firmly: Have you ever heard of a person in this world who would never go out to a restaurant for dinner if he had no money. Even if someone treats him, it is related to a man's face. Not everyone likes to wait for others to check out after dinner. It just so happens that I am such a person.

Zhang Feng's mansion was choked and couldn't speak. The young swordsman in front of him had a nearly crazy self-esteem, but because of this, Zhang Feng's mansion became increasingly reluctant to miss the opportunity to meet such a swordsman.

You are very honest. I have only heard of people who have no money to borrow money and have to support the scene. I have never heard of someone who says they don’t have money to go. Even if there is, those people will not be able to resist the pulling of others in the end and go to eat with a free meal. I believe you definitely don’t belong to this, but I still want to invite you to drink. You should know that it is difficult to get good wine in a ghost place like Shuradao, and it is not something you can buy with money. Are you sure you won’t have a drink with me?

Don't drink it.

The young swordsman shook his head again.

Of course I know that it is basically impossible to get wine from Shuradao, and it is not something that can be bought by money, and I don’t have money either, but I still want to ask you when I have wine.

When will I have to wait? I may not stay in Shura Dao for a long time.

You can see that from your face, no normal person is willing to wear such an ugly mask unless the person has any intention.

The swordsman looked at Zhang Feng's face carefully and said word by word: What are your plans?

Zhang Fengfu felt a little sad, but his face was still calm: Is it something to wear a mask?

The swordsman said: Wearing a mask will make many people unable to recognize it. Only ugly people will wear masks, afraid that others will see you. Not only are you not ugly, but you are also very handsome.

The first time he was praised by a man for being handsome, Zhang Feng's mansion was not happy, but just said softly: I want to ask why you don't wear a mask? There are so many people who don't wear masks.

The swordsman said in a deep voice: Because we are not afraid of being seen, and because we are not yet at the point of eating dead human flesh and making poisonous sores and rotting meat. But you are different. Do you believe it or not? I just yell at will now and you can immediately fall into a land of irreversible consequences. Even if you have two people, even if you have two swords.

The next moment, the swordsman smiled again.

But I won't do that.

Why?

Zhang Feng's mansion felt relieved. If this young swordsman really yelled out in one sentence, he was afraid that they would immediately become turtles in the jar, but he would not be able to escape even if he wanted to.

While surprised by the young swordsman in front of me, I was more relieved.

The swordsman smiled and said: Because you are the first person who is willing to invite me to drink, and more importantly, I am not a person who is used to meddling in other people's business. Don't follow me anymore. When I have money, I will buy wine and I will naturally come to invite you to drink.

The swordsman left, but Zhang Feng's mansion did not continue to chase after him, but just looked at the shadows that gradually disappeared and were full of suspicion.

This is really a strange person.

Maybe they don’t drink at all, just say a few words to send you away.

Ye Baihe slowly stepped forward, and also looked at the direction of the swordsman leaving with Zhang Feng's mansion, and said in a deep voice: There are not many swordsman who can't afford to be such a noble sword even if he is so depressed.

This is true, but it is just because you, Miss Ye, lived in the Divine Palace since childhood, and you don’t know the bitterness of the world.

Zhang Feng's mansion sighed lightly.

I went down the mountain a few years earlier than you, and I saw much more than you. I knew that the sword that exists in the story, which is a world where ghosts and gods have to make way is just the imagination of people who have never experienced the world. In fact, there may be many people in this world that can't afford to eat a full meal, let alone buy a decent sword? Even if you can afford it, you will be a person who is poor and has no food to eat. However, this does not include this person's sword. I can vaguely feel that this sword is very dangerous. A person who wants to save face and is unwilling to drink other people's alcohol is even more dangerous. For such a person, it is best to be friends with him. Even if he can't be friends, don't become enemies.

Ye Baihe said puzzledly: What is the danger of a person who wants to save face?

Zhang Fengfu said in a deep voice: Why do you think he is trying to save face? But I said he is not really trying to save face, but just not wanting to owe favors. You know that the hardest thing in the world is not money debts, but favor debts. A person who is unwilling to owe favors may set his sword on anyone anywhere at any time because he does not owe others anything.

Ye Baihe was stunned immediately.

Then you still dare to be friends with such people?

Zhang Fengfu said: If I can become his friend, it will only be my honor.

The two of them discussed their character for a long time, and they quickly dispersed until they caused the evil ghosts to come and go from Shura Dao to look at each other. The gates were crowded with people and humans to dig out many small caves on the walls of Shura Dao. There were beds, counters, and tables in the cave, and there were all kinds of daily necessities. Occasionally, the walls between the caves were penetrated, and they were filled with people or masked evil ghosts. They traveled with Ye Baihe to the land under the jurisdiction of King Chujiang King. First, they touched Qiqi, which was much larger than that under the jurisdiction of King Qin Guang, and then, under the coercion and temptation, they found out the information revealed by a bad guy who was slaughtered by Zhang Feng's mansion.

Any masters with some reputation in this land of Chujiang King often gather in the same place, and clearly explained the rules for living in Shura Dao.

Kill someone, or be killed.

When Zhang Feng's mansion saw the names of people deeply engraved on the rough walls, and saw many names of people after these names, he probably knew that most of the people behind should have their heads cut off and replaced by those in front of him.

The Shura Dao Shura List, Zhang Feng’s house discovered something interesting and could no longer move his eyes.

The number one in the Shura list is Huangquan, with unknown strength. He killed three people in the seventh grade, eighteen people in the sixth grade, and nothing is considered.

The second place is Leng Yue, whose strength is unknown, killing one person in the seventh grade, nineteen people in the sixth grade, and not counting the fifth grade.

The third place, the kite, the seventh-grade strength, one person in the seventh-grade kill, one person in the sixth-grade thirteen, and the fifth-grade

The shocking numbers made Zhang Feng's mansion feel chilled.

Just a territory under the jurisdiction of King Chujiang, there are so many terrifying masters? Who is Huangquan? Why is he so fierce!

Fortunately, there were people who solved the problem. There was an old man with a hunchback under the Shura list, with his eyes extremely lazy. He was wearing a blue cloth shirt and a pair of ragged cloth shoes and was swaying on a rattan chair below the list. There was a stone table next to him and a stack of copywriting. That's all, there were countless small words written on the copywriting, which were all the names of some people, some were still there, and some were wiped off with small pens, as if they were directly announcing the fate of these people. There were at least three caves with rent-sized villas coming here. It turned out that the four walls were full of names. The difference was that all the evil ghosts were sighing and did not dare to get close to them.

The old man half-squinted his eyes and looked at the complicated eyes of Zhang Feng's mansion under the evil ghost mask, and he was angry and weak: New?

Zhang Feng's mansion was a little surprised that the old man took the initiative to talk to him. You must know that except for the swordsman, the people who were threatened and chastrated by Zhang Feng's mansion were all dead. This is how he can ensure that he will not be noticed.

Not bad, newcomer, there are so many experts on this ranking list, and just such a big place, how can you accommodate it?

Asked out the question in my heart, I saw the hunchbacked old man with a buzzing beard, unable to tell whether it was a snot or something, and the shiny liquid was hanging on his lips but he didn't realize it.

The old man said: Is there so many masters in Chujiang Palace? These are the rankings of masters in the Shura Dao. Of course, these are just on the surface, and there are still others in secret? No one knows that you don’t even know this from the Ninth Heaven?

Zhang Feng's mansion burst into laughter, afraid that he would reveal something if he said the wrong thing. He could only say in a deep voice: I was not lucky, and I was exiled to Shura after I had just entered the Ninth Heaven. It is normal for me not to know.

The old man said: So you don’t even know the Tianlist?

What is the Tianlist?

Of course, it is the ranking of masters in the Nine Heavens. Of course, the Nine Heavenly Kings are not included in it. The same is true for us. The Ten Palaces of Yama is not included in it. If you are interested, you can see if you have the ability to engrave your name here.

What are the benefits of engraving a name here? For future generations to admire?

Through the mask, Zhang Fengfu said in a deep voice: People are afraid of being famous and pigs, aren’t they afraid of being strong? Are these masters on this ranking afraid of being missed by others? Are they not afraid of their lives being taken away at any time?

The hunchbacked old man said: How dare you take a job in porcelain without a diamond? If you have the ability to make it to the rankings, the entire Shura Taoist people will be afraid of you, let alone attract the attention of the big people above. The greater the ability, the more things you get, just like you look at the one outside.

The hunchbacked old man pointed at a middle-aged man with a bearded man with a delicious delicacy that came from somewhere outside the cave. He hugged him from left and right, all of whom were beauties. He feasted in the envious eyes of the evil ghosts, and even took a sip of wine to serve him.

That guy is named Manniu, and he is the twelfth expert on the Earth List. He has his own cave in the Shura Dao, and has a special beauties to serve him, and he has good wine and meat. His life is extremely casual. From time to time, he will be called to the top to gather together by the big figures above. I just ask if you envy such days?

envious.

Zhang Fengfu nodded.

I was a little envious before I started living in Shura Dao, let alone after living in this dark place for a while?

Zhang Feng's mansion continued to look down, but saw a few familiar words on the ground list.

Five Ghosts of Jiangmen.

Now only the big ghosts, three ghosts and five ghosts are left.

Zhang Fengfu couldn't help but pretend to be puzzled and said: The five ghosts in Jiangmen should be five people, how could they become three people?

The hunchbacked old man didn't feel impatient. He probably thought that it was good to have two people to accompany him to relieve his boredom, so he called Zhang Feng's mansion and Ye Baihe to sit down and said: It was originally five people, but there were nowhere in Jiangmen's five ghosts in the past few days. When he came back, he was only three people left, and there were still half-dead. Everyone knew that the five ghosts were inseparable. Suddenly, two people were missing. With his nose, he could think that he had gone to the underworld and really became a ghost. But even so,

The strength of the Three Ghosts should not be underestimated, so there is still a ranking in the list of places, but maybe they will be squeezed down at any time. Anyone who wants to show off his head and foot in Shuradao will only need to carve his name on the wall, and then choose the right opponent based on my task assignment and take off the opponent's head. There will be people who post the task to give you the corresponding reward. I will count who killed and climb up step by step. This is how it is clear?

But I can’t figure out that the Shura Dao is so big, where are so many people who can be killed?

You are quite smart.

The hunchbacked old man smiled.

I believe you have guessed in your heart that what the Ninth Heaven cannot do is just sending down Shura Dao. Of course, some people are willing to do it. Not to mention the Ninth Heaven, even if someone in the entire Central Plains has a corresponding reward for the tasks, someone is willing to do it. After all, people die for money and birds die for food, right?

Senior, what you said is true. People die for money and birds die for food. In this way, this list of land includes ten percent of the Shura masters, at least ninety percent are correct?
To be continued...
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