Hearing the short bearded man's words, the old man suddenly opened his sharp eyes, and his dry old face was obviously unhappy.
"Why less and less?!"
The old man's voice was hoarse and gloomy, which made people feel creepy.
The bearded man opened his suitcase and replied, "the wind has been tight recently. Those people don't dare to be too brazen."
The old man snorted coldly, "waste!"
The man with short beard lowered his head and dared not speak again.
"Nine hundred and eighty-one boys and girls, only the last ten. The ancient method of life renewal can be completed. At that time, your benefits will be indispensable."
The old man glanced at the man with short beard and said something.
The bearded man's face was happy and said excitedly, "thank you, master. Don't worry. The apprentice will find you the last ten boys and girls."
The short beard man's guarantee satisfied the old man very much. After nodding slightly, he motioned the short beard man to start moving.
The short bearded man immediately understood the old man's meaning, grabbed one of the boys in the suitcase, slipped to the side of the blood pool, drew a dagger from his body, and wanted to cut the boy's neck to bleed.
But suddenly, the dagger in the short bearded man's hand suddenly turned in a direction, and the sharp tip of the knife was close to the old man's throat.
The old man was suddenly surprised and then angry.
"Bastard!"
The old man shouted angrily and tried to kill the short bearded man with one move.
However, at the next moment, the old man suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood and stared at him in disbelief.
At the same time, the sharp dagger of the short bearded man stabbed the old man's throat mercilessly.
"Puff -"
The blood gushed out and splashed on the short beard man's face, but the short beard man didn't care at all, but smiled strangely.
"You, you... Bang -"
The old man's mouth opened and closed, and blood kept surging out of his mouth. Finally, he fell down from the futon by the pool and soon lost his breath.
After the old man died, the short bearded man didn't relax. Instead, he quickly took out a palm sized Mini wooden sword, which was dark and exuded a strange smell.
Before the ghost of the old man left, the short bearded man began to recite a spell on his mouth. At the moment when the ghost of the old man left, he took the opportunity to seal it on the dark Mini wooden sword.
"Ah - you wicked, wicked!"
The old man sealed in the mini wooden sword made bursts of violent cheers, but he was soon cut off by the short bearded man.
Looking at the mini wooden sword in his hand, the short bearded man laughed twice, "my good master, I have prepared for you for five years.
Now, you finally died in my hands. It took only five years, and it's worth it. "
With that, the short bearded man put away the mini wooden sword and showed ecstasy when his eyes fell into the blood pool.
"The ancient art of life renewal, hahaha, as long as this art of life renewal is successful, I will have an endless life span, and I will be the only human who lives the same life as heaven and earth!
No, it's not human. I'm God. I live with heaven and earth! An egoistic God! Hahaha -- "
Thinking of the future glory, the short beard man laughed happily, as if the so-called art of life extension in his mouth had been successful.
But the next moment, the short beard man's laughter stopped suddenly.
"Who!"
Aware of the strange smell, the short bearded man suddenly turned around, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.