C162 Buy your life

The old Daoist sighed with a sincere expression. He said to the prisoner, "Legend has it that these friends may have killed you, but after all, that is just an illusory rumor. A person's cultivation could change their own fate. With a single thought from their kind heart, many things would be different. You rely on killing yourself now to save your own life. That's the opposite. "

The ghost prisoner raised his head and laughed out loud. Then, he suddenly glared at the old Daoist. I saw the old Daoist take a few steps back as if he had been struck hard. Then he staggered to sit on the ground.

He tried to cross his legs and make a gesture. Unfortunately, before he could finish, his soul had dispersed.

We were all dumbstruck. Mr. Zhao said in disbelief: "You killed your own good will?"

I feel that Mr. Zhao is the bravest one among us. The ghost prisoner only glanced at the old Daoist before killing him. Just how much skill did he have? Under such circumstances, the Mr. Zhao still dared to speak, which could be considered as fearless.

The Ghost Prison ignored the Mr. Zhao. He closed his eyes, slightly lifted his head, and breathed in and out a few times. When he opened his eyes again, I felt his eyes clear.

I suddenly thought of something and could not help but mutter, "Strange, didn't the blind god not have eyes? Where did his eyes come from? "

My voice was extremely soft, I didn't even make a sound, I was only talking to myself. But the prisoner heard it.

I only felt a blur before my eyes, and the Ghost Prisoner was already standing in front of me. I don't know how he got here, did he come here, or did he float here? His speed was simply too fast.

The Ghost Prison looked into my eyes and said, "Back then, I had cultivated the God's Eye. Countless people envied me and envied me. They stole my eyes. My eyes were thrown into a pot of soup. Now, many people have drunk the soup, and many more have received the eyes of the soup drinker. "

"In short, it's spread from one to ten, and from ten to a hundred. After thousands of years, every single person in the world has a part of me in their eyes. So, when I finish eating all the people in the world, my eyes will come back. "

The ghost prisoner spoke very calmly, as if killing the whole world was a very normal thing. I didn't even have the courage to look him in the eye anymore.

Fortunately, the Ghost Hell sect did not kill him as soon as he appeared. It seemed like what the old Daoist said was correct. Because of the bowl of merciful soup, the Ghost Prison would not kill anyone for 24 hours.

Unfortunately, the old Daoist himself was not included.

The child had been standing near us, sucking his fingers, and when he saw the Ghost Prison, he seemed a little frightened, and stepped back step by step.

But no one here can escape the eyes of a ghost prisoner. He had noticed it when the child first moved.

However, he didn't scowl at her. Instead, he squatted down and smiled. "Come here."

The child actually obediently ran over.

While the ghost prisoner and the child were talking, I carefully asked the Mr. Zhao, "Did the old Daoist just die?"

Mr. Zhao shook his head: "Good is the opposite of evil, good is evil, he will not die so easily." Then he pointed at the child and said, "The old Taoist is with him."

Surprised, I asked, "What about him?"

Mr. Zhao said, "Look carefully."

So when I looked closely, I saw that every time the Ghost Prisoner looked at the child, there was a faint white mist coming from between them. The white mist gathered in the vicinity and turned into a faint shadow. This figure clearly looked like the old Daoist.

I suddenly understood. The old Daoist and the Ghost Prison were the same person. The two of them were one good and the other evil, the complete opposite. But one thing is the same: love for the child.

Perhaps he owed her too much when he was still alive, so he always wanted to make up for it with his death. Whenever the Ghost Prison saw a child, his kindness would appear, and the old Daoist would reunite, slowly becoming a living soul.

In other words, in the entire world, everyone could be the enemy of the Ghost-Prison, except for this child. This child was simply the only source of goodwill for a ghost prisoner.

"I have to protect this child well." I thought to myself.

After chatting with the child for a while, the prisoner came towards us. He looked at Mr. Zhao and said, "Your name is A Chang?"

Mr. Zhao nodded and replied respectfully, "I am the former general's accomplice."

The ghost prisoner sneered and took Mr. Zhao's face off. Now that he could not continue pretending, he could only keep laughing dryly. It was just that the smile was even uglier than crying.

Fortunately, the ghost prisoner didn't kill him with a wave of his hand. Instead, he walked towards Xia Xin.

He asked Xia Xin, "Are you from the Underworld?"

Xia Xin replied strangely, "I have to."

The ghost prisoner let out a cold laugh and pulled off the white cloth covering Xia Xin's eyes. Xia Xin's body stiffened for a moment, before she slowly opened her eyes.

Fortunately, the ghost prisoner didn't dig out his eyes and instead walked towards Erhu.

He asked Erhu, "You are Hu Chujiu?"

Er Hu acted like he was ready to throw caution to the wind: "Yeah, I'm Hu Chujiu, where's my grandfather?"

The ghost prisoner stretched out his hand and pulled out his soul from his body. Erhu's soul was tamed in the hands of the ghost, turning back into the appearance of a baby.

Finally, the prisoner came to me.

In less than a minute, all our preparations, all our camouflage had failed. The ghost prisoner sneered and said, "And who are you?"

I said, "I'm nobody."

The ghost prisoner said, "You are Hu Chujiu."

I didn't answer.

The ghost prisoner continued, "If I kill you, no one will be able to find the Master Xue."

I don't know what was on my mind, but my brain twitched and I took out the corpse tooth Mr. Zhao gave me. I didn't put the tooth in my mouth. Instead, I reached out and shoved it into the prisoner's mouth.

Ghost Prisoner probably didn't expect that someone would dare to do this, and allowed me to smoothly put it in, but a second later, he spit out the corpse tooth.

His complexion was very unsightly, but he was definitely not injured. At the very most, he had only accidentally eaten chilli peppers.

I was afraid that he would kill me with a raise of his hand, so I hurriedly said, "We agreed that as long as I come, you will let my foster-grandpa go. You should let us meet at least once, right?"

The ghost prisoner calmly said, "That is simple." Then, his hand grabbed at the air and grabbed out a soul. That soul was my foster-grandpa.

When my foster-grandpa saw me, he did not say anything and only sighed.

He had experienced too many life and death situations. At this point, he really didn't know what to say.

The prisoner stroked the head of the child beside him and said to me, "There is merciful soup today. Logically speaking, I shouldn't have killed anyone. But I must kill you. You can only blame your bad luck, who told you to meet Master Xue? "

I said to the prisoner, "You let me go. I won't be able to go out of my house in the future. As a otaku, I definitely won't find any Master Xue, what do you say? "

"If you don't look for him, he'll look for you, too. I have to kill you. You don't need to say anything else. I'll give you fifteen minutes to say goodbye to your family. "

I sighed and walked slowly into our little circle.

I first kowtowed to foster-grandpa and said: "In your next life, you should find a good place to be reborn. Don't stay in a small place like Hu Village anymore. Poor, broken, and weird. "

foster-grandpa cried, "I still have a next life, what about you? I would rather be a slave myself in exchange for a chance for you to be reborn. "

Xia Xin poured cold water on us from the side. "That's impossible. His lifespan was not over yet and he could not be reborn. Even if he forcibly entered the infant's body, the shadow behind him would not change. He's also the accomplice of someone else. "

foster-grandpa laughed bitterly and said to Xia Xin, "Is there no other way?"

Xia Xin said, "Old Man Hu, I will do what you've entrusted me with. Hu Chujiu's luck is bad, I really can't do anything. "

As I died, I gradually calmed down. I said to Erhu, who was beside me, "After I die, I'll give you this body."

Erhu's eyes lit up, "Really?"

I nodded.

Xia Xin attacked Erhu again, "You have not been able to have this body for more than twelve hours. Do you think the Ghost Prison would be so kind? Only kill Hu Chujiu and not us? "

Erhu's face instantly fell, he pointed at my foster-grandpa and said, "Isn't he allowed to leave?"

Xia Xin said: "His life, was exchanged with Hu Chujiu's own. Where's your life? Who's going to trade with you? "

Er Hu was silent for a moment, then suddenly turned his head in a flattering manner and said to Mr. Zhao: "Why don't we change it?"

Mr. Zhao did not even bother to pay attention to him.

I said to the Mr. Zhao, "Before we came, we did so many preparations. I didn't expect that we would be completely useless here in the Ghost Hell Prison. "This is absolute power. Once you're strong enough, any schemes and tricks will be useless."

Mr. Zhao laughed: "Eldest Nephew, you are wrong about that. Since our preparations didn't work, it only meant that we didn't bring anything good. As for intelligence, that would definitely be useful. "

I said, "You're still so stubborn even now?"

Mr. Zhao said, "Do you believe me? I can save you from this place with just a few words later. Let's say I can get you out of here. How much do you owe me? "

My mind went blank, Mr. Zhao's words were too shocking. You can save me with just a few words? Is this real or fake?

Xia Xin said from the side, "He owes you 70,000 yuan now."

Mr. Zhao nodded and said to me: "Eldest Nephew, give me another seventy thousand. One hundred and forty thousand yuan, I'll get you out of here. Do you agree? "

I promised. If people were going to die, what was the use of money? Forget about the 140,000, I'll even agree to the 140,000.

At the same time that I agreed, I was also secretly mocking the Mr. Zhao for not having seen the world.

Mr. Zhao walked up to the ghost prisoner and said, "I want to buy my life."

The ghost prisoner asked indifferently, "Whose life are you buying?"

Mr. Zhao said: "I am buying Hu Chujiu's life."

The ghost prisoner asked disdainfully, "How do I buy it? I'm afraid you won't be able to afford it. "

Mr. Zhao said faintly: "Use your son's life to buy it. I brought your son out, and you let Hu Chujiu go, are you going to do this? "