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Chapter 93: For example, in the morning dew, Wang's name is removed(1/2)

A corner of Luoyang's strange land, close to Cihuifang, a tributary of Luoshui River, and by the Wading Bridge.

People from the Wang clan gathered together in twos and threes.

"His uncle, have you seen our second child?"

"Yes, and our leader, who was just beside us, disappeared as soon as he turned around. I was really anxious."

An old tombkeeper with pale hair, a pipe in his mouth, was patiently comforting several women from his family:

"This Luoyang City is not comparable to our small den in Daling Village. In such a large Zhongyuan Night Market, it is common for people to occasionally get separated in the middle.

I left a mark for the tombkeepers along the way, maybe they will come here on their own later."

Three hours ago, they were swallowed into the huge Luoyang Strange Land by King Yili.

According to the positions that everyone occupied on the Bird's Mouth Slope, they spread out across the entire Luoyang City.

The people of the Dalingwang clan are luckier than others.

Before [Owl God's Tomb] could shine back and show off its power, they were so frightened that they huddled together because of the sudden collapse of the "Golden Cage Bird Bureau".

Therefore, after entering the treacherous realm, their locations were relatively close, and not long after, people gathered together again in twos and threes.

Unfortunately, none of them are warlocks.

Affected by the strange situation, he didn't realize anything was wrong with this "Luoyang City", and he didn't even remember that he was actually participating in King Yili's grand ceremony.

I just thought that I really came to Luoyang City and played in the Zhongyuan Festival.

The only strange thing was that in the past three hours, although more and more tribesmen had gathered, there were inexplicably a few people missing while walking around.

Until the time came to Xu, each amusement park could only kill people in strict accordance with the rules of the treacherous environment. After they breathed a sigh of relief, there were still thirteen people left in total.

The other teams of tomb guards scattered nearby were not much better than them.

"Which of you still has food on you, but I'm starving to death.

My son Xiao Chuan'er said he would buy me some cooking cakes to eat, but he hasn't come back yet.

This damn kid is probably going crazy somewhere secretly. With a few dollars in his pocket, he keeps thinking about drinking flower wine with Hu Meizi.

It doesn't matter if he loses his own person. He also loses the twenty-two treasure notes I gave him. Let's see if I don't break his legs!"

A woman with protruding cheekbones, a narrow forehead, and a mean look on her face took out a banknote with the four words "Hua Ming Tong Bao" printed on it in a secret place from her arms, and fanned herself in the wind.

This manner made it difficult to tell whether the focus of her words was asking for food or showing off her treasure?

"Damn it, Chuan'er, you're right.

Although treasure banknotes are not as good as real money, they are really convenient to carry around.

However, I just fell in love with a jade bracelet on the street and wanted to exchange it for this precious note. The vendor not only refused to exchange it, but also glared at me, packed up his stall and ran away.

The people in Luoyang City only have that kind of vision, and they are not as knowledgeable as us country people."

Another woman nonchalantly took out a piece of banknote with the words "Selling Life Tongbao" printed on it and fanned it.

Others have not yet realized that those of them who survived more or less carry one or two "life-selling treasures" rewarded by the King of Luoyang.

They all echoed:

"The vendors here don't seem to care about money at all. They can't buy food even if they have precious money. It's really weird!"

"Is our precious money still hot to touch?"

They were preparing to receive a feast today, but many of them had been hungry since last night and thought they could eat two more bowls during the feast.

Until now, I haven't eaten a grain of rice, and the hunger in my belly is getting stronger and stronger.

At this moment, an old woman was walking unsteadily across the fording bridge when she accidentally dropped a juicy cabbage from the basket she was carrying on her arm.

It just fell into the river under the bridge.

She didn't notice it herself and walked away after a while.

Seeing that little cabbage, Chuan'er's mother's eyes lit up immediately, and she immediately ran to the river and reached out to fish it out.

I fished it out again and again but couldn't find it. Instead, the fresh and tender cabbage floated further and further along the water waves.

Many members of the Wang family are originally from small families, and there is a sense of pettiness and petty gain in everything.

And the strange situation continues to amplify the various desires in their hearts, such as appetite, lust, desire for expression, and possessiveness, to the point where they even risk their lives to satisfy their desires.

The same is true for the general who is addicted to gambling, the same is true for the palace servant who is addicted to women, and the same is true for this woman who is unbearably hungry.

It's just another form of "bewilderment."

Finally, when she tried her best to reach forward again, she finally caught the little cabbage.

With a "plop" sound, the whole person fell into the water.

Originally, it shouldn't take much effort for an adult to climb back onto the shore in shallow water.

But she seemed to be held tightly by someone and kept sinking.

"Help me! Help me!"

However, at this time, other people on the shore bowed their heads deeply and turned a deaf ear.

Just because what was filling their ears at this time was not her cry for help, but a scripture that seemed to be composed of the sounds of countless coins colliding:

"The superior wisdom and foresight modified it, and dug the mountain of copper, looked down at it, and cast it into money. The inner circle was like the earth, and the outer circle was like the sky. It was named: Kongfang!"

"Uh-huh"

Then they strangled their necks one by one and opened their mouths wide.

A blood-red "life-selling treasure" gradually appeared on the base of everyone's tongue, as if it had been burned with a soldering iron!

Not just them, almost no one in the Wang clan who survived in the entire Luoyang City was spared.

As early as when they received the "life-buying money", they had already sold their lives to the King of Luoyang.

Except for Wang Yuan, no one in the whole clan was left out.

And just as Wei Anning said at the beginning, because he is a [Taoist General], he is qualified to continue to be the prince's dog.

But the most valuable thing the tomb keeper has is his life.

The price is clearly marked, one hundred taels of treasure note.

Some people just wanted to get up and go to the river to quench their thirst.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

But in the blink of an eye, they fell to the ground and died suddenly like rotten tree trunks, with white smoke rising from their bodies, and all the energy and blood in their bodies was evaporated.

"Run! Run away!"

Even if a few alert ones escape, no matter how far they run, no matter where they are, they are just struggling to their death.

Before entering the treacherous realm, [Rakshasa Bones] killed one round.

After entering the treacherous realm, [Owl God’s Tomb] killed another round.

Only less than 10% of the Wang clan can survive for more than three hours in a strange situation.

However, in just a few moments, they all died violently because of the "money to buy their lives".

The woman in the river saw this scene in her eyes, but she was left until the end because of the power competition between "The Strange Situation" and "The Life-Selling Treasure".

In the end, he was not spared either. He didn't even make a splash and completely disappeared under the water.

After receiving the "money to buy your life", you can't control your life or death!

Obviously, in this game in a strange situation.

Zhou Wenye, the king of Luoyang, who holds the [Trick of Things: Life-selling Tongbao], is the one who can still afford to pay the price after breaking the rules.

And this kind of price is still forced to be paid by others!

Then again, in this mysterious world, how can there be so many unforgettable and happy grudges?

Maybe one day the world will be filled with hatred.

But some enemies are like dew on weeds, waiting for you to take revenge with your own hands.

Maybe I just casually visited a brothel, and in the blink of an eye, everyone was gone

At the same time, in the Flower Street a few miles away.

The courtyard door of Hong Xiuzhao was finally reopened.

Wang Yuan re-tied his belt, patted his belly, and muttered unsatisfactorily:

"generally."

Although the guests and beauties who exist in the mysterious blessed land are the same as real people in appearance and touch.

In reality, the essence is weak, and the remaining luck in his body is not as good as even the weakest wandering soul.

[Rakshasa Bones] only took a cup of tea to eat up the entire Red Sleeve Move at once, but the vitality Wang Yuan gained was less than half of what he got from the den of thieves last time.

[Yin De] Not even a little bit.
To be continued...
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