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Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty Three: A Drop of Water Five Hundred

After hearing Professor Lu's words, Eighth Master's frowning finally changed a little. He asked quickly: "How much money are you willing to give?"

It seems that the people in Jiaojia Village do not work in planting and management, and all their income comes from corpse-driven workers and are not rich.

Otherwise, I would have ignored Professor Lu's proposal.

"500 yuan per pound." Professor Lu's price was not low. In the first few years of the 21st century, a ton of tap water was only about one yuan, and 500 yuan per pound was definitely a sky-high price. Besides, no one knew whether the Baye provided was the spring of youth.

Moreover, this youthful spring can be called a spring, and I think the number is very huge. However, the spring has been blocked by others, and no new spring water is emerging now.

But I didn't expect that the Eighth Master snorted coldly and said coldly: "A drop of water is almost the same as five hundred."

"Okay, I promise you. In front of these people under your command, we gentlemen will whip with one word." Professor Lu did not bargain and directly agreed to this simply inexplicable request.

Eighth Master didn't expect that Professor Lu blocked all his retreat with just one word. He was stunned for a while before slowly saying: "You are a cultured person. You are really good at climbing along the pole. Well, what else can I do when it comes to this? OK, I accept your conditions, but one thing is that I have to ask for cash."

"No problem. Cash is cash." Professor Lu agreed immediately.

It seems that the scientific research fund that Professor Lu invested this time will definitely rise to a new level. When I was thinking about this, I accidentally found Wu Wei frowned, as if he was extremely unhappy.

Could it be that the two of them still have any differences in this matter? This is a spring of youth. Although it is a sky-high price, it is definitely worth it.

Although this spring will not live forever, it will definitely prolong life and keep your youthfulness.

I thought about it again that as Wu Wei's identity, it seems that he doesn't have any disputes about scientific research funds. Thinking of this, my suspicion of these two gradually became stronger.

Since entering the mountain, the "meaningful" look of Professor Lu and Wu Wei has been lingering in my mind these days. Because, I seem to feel a lot of rich information from this look. If the Fantasy Head has not lost contact, he will definitely be able to solve this strange phenomenon for me. However, at present, I can only rely on my own random suspicion to analyze.

"Okay, then let's set a 100 drops first. Please keep the money tight. Three days later, I may not be still in the village." Eighth Master said coldly.

"Three days, isn't it too fast..."

"This matter is undiscussed. I can't do anything for you that little money." Eighth Master interrupted Professor Lu, and after saying this, he went into the house.

We had no choice. We were about to leave, but we saw a young man who looked gentle and could only be considered a half-grown boy. He walked up to us in a blue-gray Taoist robe, and bowed lightly: "Emperor Wuliang Tianzun! Elder Jiao has an order to ask me to send four out, please follow me."

"Don't be so polite, can you do it?" Wu Wei said angrily.

"I'm really not polite to you. If it weren't for my escort, the situation of the corpse-sinking cave would be impossible to pass now with the ability of the boy." The boy's words came to my heart.

After having a guide, we left Jiaojia Village and came back to the entrance of the mountain in Jiangzi Suan Cave. Before entering the cave, the young man carefully took out a gong of the same size as the human face from the hidden place of his Taoist robe. The gongs were also inlaid with wooden edges on all sides, and the specific wood was not visible.

I thought, this should be the corpse-suppressing gong, so I asked, "What's the use of this thing?"

"Sir, you can simply know its function from the four words "Corpse Control Gonggong". We corpse-drivers often travel long distances to drive corpses. In this extremely long distance transportation, some difficult situations will always occur. For example, no matter what the reason, the corpse changes, and before it deteriorates to the level of a zombie, you need to beat the gong, and use sound to guide the soul of the deceased into the corpse. This is the case for the so-called corpse control. "The young man's temperament and Jiao Kui are two extremes, and he is very careful.

After we walked back into the cave, I asked again: "The corpse subduing here is not a joke, especially there are three, which are especially powerful. Are you really sure?"

"Don't worry, brothers, I've been in this cave for at least a thousand times. As long as the gong is in hand, there will be no problem."

Seeing his expression so firm, we can only believe that he does have this ability. When we stepped into the cave, we felt a cold air penetrated into our bones. I couldn't help but shiver. The fierce battles we had before, and now we still have lingering fears. The remaining people are not much better than me, only the little Taoist priest is calm. He seemed to understand our suspicion of him, and after entering the cave, he should be the first to walk first.

Soon, a terrifying whimper sounded in the dark cave, exactly the same as when we came in. After lit the flashlight, we saw the corpses who were moving slowly in the cave not far away. Just as I was about to ask the little Taoist priest "suggestions against the enemy", a loud gong sound was heard steadily spreading out of the dark cave. After the gong sound, the corpses who were still moving wildly just now suddenly stopped.

I saw them tilted their ears, and seemed to listen to the sound of the gongs in great sensation. Their expressions were both weird and terrifying, giving people a sense of supernaturalness. I heard the little Taoist priest beat the gongs again and said, "With the way, there are no taboos."

With every sound of gong and words of his gongs, the corpses seemed to have entered a state of meditation and had no movement. However, even if I simply passed by these dead bodies, I could see those lifeless gray-white eyes from time to time, but I still let the air conditioning from the inside out.

You can imagine the scene where thousands of corpses stand around you, and you can feel this feeling.

It was not a long mountain road, but I felt like I had walked for a few hours. After leaving the cave, I felt soaked in cold sweat. The little Taoist priest chanted the Buddha's name and said, "Brothers, let's leave here."

After saying that, I was about to thank me, but I saw Wu Wei, who was standing behind the little Taoist priest, suddenly raised his wolf-eyed flashlight and hit the little Taoist priest hard behind the head. The little Taoist priest was not prepared at all, and his expression did not change. When he closed his eyes, he fainted.

I was shocked and asked, "Wu Wei, are you crazy? What's wrong with him? Is it worth your heavy hand?"

Wu Wei did not answer my question immediately, but removed the corpse-suppressing gong from the Taoist priest and said, "Don't you think this thing, this gong, is it a big treasure?"

"Even if it's a baby, you can't force it to rob it? It's a baby to him, what's the use of being a foreigner? Besides, your behavior is really too despicable." I said to him without hesitation.

"Don't be excited, listen to me telling you what I think first..." Wu Wei argued.

Professor Lu didn't have this kind of aura at all. He turned around and left, and I didn't want to pay attention to Wu Wei. Just this incident immediately changed my impression of Wu Wei.

I really think that the wealthy lady Xu Xianger is really blinded by the fact that she falls in love with him. Wu Wei has a real problem with his character.
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