Chapter 101： The identity of two liars

Chapter 101 The identity of two liars

Pei Anzhu felt the iron sword in his dantian.

After making sure that this thing was well in her Dantian and could be taken out for use at any time, she felt relieved and stopped paying attention.

At least for now she has no use for it.

Of course, the most important thing now is to deal with the aftermath and deal with the three unconscious people.

Pei Anzhu woke up Han Peng first—

After all, they were not really unconscious, but were trapped in the illusion of the battlefield. After the meteorite iron sword was taken away by Pei Anzhu, the illusion slowly collapsed.

Even if she doesn't wake them up now, they will wake up on their own soon.

"Qingzhu Immortal Lord?" Han Peng woke up and was a little confused. He looked at his surroundings and then asked, "Have we come out of the illusion?"

"Well, we're out." Pei Anzhu said, "If you think it's OK, come over and help and tie up these two liars. I have something to ask them."

Upon hearing this, Han Peng jumped up from the ground excitedly and started working.

There was no rope here, and he didn't know how to use chains, so he took off the priest's robes from the two liars, tore them into strips of cloth, and twisted the two strands into one.

After the rope was made, he tied the two people around the tree and tied several knots so that they could not break free.

At this time, the two liars woke up.

They moved and found themselves tied up. Suddenly their expressions changed drastically. The young apprentice quickly licked his face and said with a smile:

"You two, if you want to talk to us, if you don't want to share the treasure with us, you don't have to be so violent, right? Can't we just leave?"

Pei Anzhu looked at him as if he were a fool:

“At this point, are you still thinking about the treasure? Have you forgotten what happened just now? If I had known better, I shouldn’t have rescued you, and I would have left you in the illusion of the battlefield forever.”

Although they don’t need to be rescued, they will wake up soon, but they don’t know it!

So there is nothing wrong with Pei Anzhu using these words to scare them.

Hearing this, the old man knew that he had met a real boss, and immediately changed his face:

"Master, we are ignorant, so we bumped into you. We didn't mean it. We don't want the treasure anymore, and we will return the money you paid for the talisman before. Can you treat us like farts?" "

Pei Anzhu raised the corners of his mouth slightly and nodded:

“If you want me to let you go, that’s fine. I have some questions to ask you. As long as you answer me honestly, I’ll let you go right away.”

"You ask, I will tell you everything I know, and I will tell you everything!" The young apprentice immediately expressed his loyalty.

This kind of person who is greedy, forgets his own good, and has both ends, is the best at judging the situation. Seeing that Pei Anzhu is so powerful that he can't fight, he kneels quickly.

Pei Anzhu pulled the pile of magic weapons on the ground over and asked:

“I won’t ask anything else, just tell me who you two are, where did these things come from, and why did you come to Hanjia Village to dig for treasures?”

Hearing this, a flash of hesitation flashed across the faces of the two liars.

It’s not that they don’t want to answer, it’s mainly that the questions asked by Pei Anzhu are so critical and directly related to their means of making a living.

What if this gets out and she becomes coveted and ruins their good deeds?

Pei Anzhu saw what they meant and sneered:

“I asked you angrily, and you’d better answer obediently, otherwise I won’t mind using other means to force a confession through words and deeds.”

"You can't do this!" said the young apprentice. "If you torture yourself to extract a confession, we will sue you for intentional injury. You don't want to get involved, right?"

"Hey, you know the law quite well. If you know it so well, why do you still want to commit fraud?" Pei Anzhu felt weird and took out a few talismans.

The eyes confirmed that it was a talisman they had never seen before.

Just when their faces were full of doubts, Pei Anzhu lit the talisman, and within a few minutes, several transparent shadows appeared around the two people.

Han Peng also saw it, and his eyes were filled with shock:

"This is..." "A kind of summoning talisman that can summon lonely ghosts all over the mountains and plains within a hundred miles." Pei Anzhu said, "I will not be stupid enough to leave traces on them and let these ghosts play with them. Let’s play!”

As Pei Anzhu finished speaking, more and more ghosts were around, and they all rushed towards the two liars.

"ah-"

The forest was filled with screams that penetrated people.

Han Peng swallowed, squatted aside and watched, watching the ghosts who died tragically and tortured the two people in various ways, and for a moment he couldn't help but feel horrified.

“I was wrong! Master, please let me go, I will say anything!”

“Please master! I dare not hide it anymore!”

“I will tell you the truth, we are either Taoist practitioners or two swindlers. We pretended to be Taoist practitioners because we got something useful by chance..."

If someone speaks first, then the rest will be much simpler.

Pei Anzhu also knew the origins of these two people—

The old man’s name is Wang Daxi, and the young man’s name is Wang Changjun.

They are called master and apprentice, but they are actually grandfathers and grandsons. They are just cousins. Wang Daxi and Wang Changjun’s grandfathers are brothers.

 Wang Daxi used to work in a cultural relic restoration unit in Yucheng. He did simple tasks such as cleaning, plastering, and sorting. It was not a guaranteed job, but it was a serious job at least.

Having worked there for more than thirty years, I have been immersed in it, and I have also developed some eyesight. I can distinguish the authenticity of antique cultural relics, and can tell the age of cultural relics, and I have a certain ability.

He felt that he could not make any money by continuing to restore cultural relics, so he resigned and planned to make a sideline.

That is, picking up items on antique streets in various places.

Wang Changjun has been ignorant since he was a child. He followed a gang of local gangsters on the street and made a living by collecting protection fees. He has never been able to calm down and find a serious job.

One time, Wang Daxi brought a porcelain vase back from outside. Wang Changjun saw it and he had the idea to follow Wang Daxi to fish out a side door.

And Wang Daxi also happened to be short of young and middle-aged labor force. The two of them had a good affinity and hit it off immediately, and they continued like this.

But it was too difficult to pick things up, and Wang Daxi’s ability was not enough to find real treasures in the vast antique street, so the grandfather and grandson were very poor for a while.

Later, they accidentally heard someone say that it was very profitable to dig graves, and if they took one or two funerary objects from them, they could sell them for a lot of money.

So the two of them joined other people's tomb robbing organizations.

The compasses, chains, and charms on the ground were all obtained during a certain tomb robbery.

It was an unknown small tomb, without even a tombstone. It was considered a tomb in a deserted mountain.

However, the group of tomb robbers followed the principle of plucking out feathers after a wild goose. They dug up a grave when they encountered it. They dug up the small tomb and took out the contents.

No one expected that a mere small tomb could have a mystery—

In order to rob the grave goods, the group of tomb robbers did not let the grandfather and grandson get their hands on it, for fear that they would share the contents, so they opened the coffin themselves.

Unexpectedly, a puff of white smoke floated out of the coffin, and those who inhaled the white smoke all lost their minds, became crazy, and then started killing each other.

Wang Daxi and Wang Changjun, who were left aside, escaped and were fine.

Later, the group of tomb robbers died. The Wang family’s grandfather and grandson picked up these things, fled the scene, found a village with poor traffic, and hid.

They planned to wait until the wind outside passed before going out.

(End of this chapter)