undead warrior

Chapter 377 Death asks for money

Get on the flying boat and drive straight out of the city. After half a day, a large manor appears on the ground. The inside is picturesque and pleasant, surrounded by woods, and there is a small river meandering through it, covering a small area. It doesn't have to be as small as the previous city.

The flying scorpion did not enter the manor, but landed on the other side of the small river, crossed the bridge and walked two miles along the tree-lined spacious street to the gate of the manor.

People came down in a panic, and the eldest disciple of Zhentuzi shouted, "The second pass is to reach the gate of the manor. Everyone pays the pass fee first. Each person has a high-grade spiritual energy stone. Those who don't have it can use gold or gold." Other property instead. Those who don’t have money can go home, don’t give it away.”

These words caused people to curse one after another, they really wanted money, but at this point, they could only pay honestly.

After paying the money, someone rushed to the river to go to the bridge, but was stopped.

Mo Wentian came to the side and waited silently, he didn't join in the fun. He saw some small boats on the river, and the people on the boat looked at this large group of people who were about to break through with pity, like watching a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Shaking his head speechlessly, he looked at the manor across the bank and felt the breath of the formation.With his ability, he could feel that there were forbidden formations, phantom formations, defensive formations, and some auxiliary small formations on the other side, and he even found the location of several formation eyes.

When everyone paid the money and the people guarding the bridge let go, people flocked up, fearing that they would be slower than others.

"Don't push me...""

"Bastard, push me again!"

Noisy curses sounded, the stone bridge did not have guardrails, some people were immediately squeezed down, and fell into the water with a "plop".

"Help, I can't swim!"

"Don't save me, I'll swim over."

Those who fell into the water were also shouting, and the shouts were different. Those who couldn't swim were asking for help, and those who knew how to swim kept thumping, trying to swim to the other side, but they couldn't swim no matter what.

A man who fell into the water was wet and was rescued into the boat by wading through the river. He quickly thanked him. "

"Thank you!"

"No thanks! A mid-grade spiritual energy stone." The person who rescued him stretched out his hand.

The rescued person was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that it would cost money, so he just played a rogue and shook his head.

"I'm out of money!"

"Then you go down."

As a result, he was thrown down again and kept begging for help. He hurriedly shouted for money, and then he was rescued up again.

The others were honest at first glance, and honestly paid for help.

And look at those guys who think they are good at water, they have been swimming there, but they haven't moved even a foot, and they can't get past the shore right in front of them, so they have to ask for help unwillingly.On the bridge, there were still people falling off the bridge. Even if no one retreated, some slipped under their feet, or fell off inexplicably.

The rescued people went ashore, and no one stopped them from continuing to go up the bridge, but if they fell again, they had to pay the rescue fee again.

Mo Wentian also got on the bridge, and walked over it like a leisurely stroll, it was just some simple small formations, the effect was to slip and make people lose their minds for a while, but even so, nearly half of the people were eliminated, and they even made money. A large rescue fee.

After crossing the bridge, it was a phantom array. The roads lined with trees on both sides disappeared, and turned into a large willow forest. Some people on some willow trees were tied up by willow branches and hung up to ask for help. They also put them down after giving money. , but after walking two steps, he was hoisted again.If you run out of money, then I'm sorry, just throw it out.

But in Mo Wentian's eyes, there was no illusion at all, only some people frowning around like flies, being caught by ropes and hanging from trees from time to time.These unlucky guys are simply taking advantage of sending money to their door.

He walked along the street towards the gate of the manor, and someone behind him wanted to follow, but he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

There were also people in front of Mo Wentian, two men and one woman, one of them was wearing Ling Xiaozong costumes, without any special marks.

The other man, Qi Yuxuan, was a handsome and talented man, wearing a silver robe with a pattern of clouds and the logo of Ling Xiaozong.He is also a member of the Ling Xiaozong, but he is a child of the Ling family. He does not wear the traditional clothes of the Ling Xiaozong because the Ling family believes that the clan is better than the sect.

The Ling family here is much stronger than the Ling family in Tongtian Continent. People with the surname Ling have privileges and are superior to others in every way.

The three of them were not affected by the phantom formation, but the two Ling Xiaozong disciples did not dare to surpass the person surnamed Ling, and slowly followed behind.The person surnamed Ling was not in a hurry, and walked slowly.Instead of looking left and right, looking very curious, of course he turned his head to see Mo Wentian, showing a hint of surprise.

Mo Wentian doesn't care about his style, he thinks he walks too slowly, as if he is outing in the green to enjoy the flowers, he simply strides forward.First surpassed the two Lingxiaozong disciples, and then surpassed him in the unbelievable way of the Ling family disciples.

Children of the Ling family are respected everywhere, and most people will take the initiative to give way when encountering them, and they have formed a habit.Mo Wentian's behavior seemed very disrespectful, which made the other party show a trace of anger, but he was very self-restraining, he didn't explode on the spot, and started to speed up his pace to surpass Mo Wentian.

But in the short two miles, it was already too late to accelerate, and Mo Wentian had already arrived at the gate.

A table was set up in front of the door and charges were being made again.In the second level, a top-grade Spiritual Qi Stone was collected, even Mo Wentian could only accept it, throwing one out and pushing the door to enter first.

After entering, there is a large garden with pavilions, rockery and flowing water, flowers blooming and beautiful scenery.

But this is not normal. The entrance of a normal manor should be the living room, and the garden is usually in the back house. How can you enter the main entrance with such a large garden.

Mo Wentian took a closer look, it wasn't a phantom formation, it was more like a phasing formation, but it was much better than the familiar phasing formations, it made full use of the rockery, rivers, pavilions, and even every plant and tree in the garden.

There are two roads in total, one leads to a rockery, there is a small cave under the rockery, and the other leads to a corridor full of vines, and the two roads are separated in a herringbone shape.

Normally, one would go directly to the main hall along the corridor, and Mo Wentian also chose this path.But that Ling family child showed contempt, and looked at Mo Wentian's back and whispered.

"This is the mansion of Master Zhentuzi. It is naturally ingenious and extraordinary. It should not take an unusual path."

Mo Wentian turned his head to look at him, his eyes were like looking at an idiot, he turned his head and walked away, and in the corridor that quickly disappeared, he almost vomited blood from his anger.

Whoever made the right choice will only know after trying it out. Anyway, Mo Wentian walked along the corridor unimpeded and entered the living room, which was not bad. He didn't pay the rest fee, so he found a seat and sat down.

After a long time, the disciple of the Ling family came in in a mess. His clothes were full of stains and his hair was messy. It seemed that it was not easy to break through.

Mo Wentian was drinking leisurely with a bottle of wine at this time, and what made the Ling family disciple even more depressed was that the two Ling Xiaozong disciples were also one step ahead of him, resting in the living room as well.

"Sure enough, you don't take the usual path! Admiration!"

Mo Wentian's slow words came, this Ling Xiaozong disciple was about to vomit blood, the rockery was full of traps, he finally managed to break out, never thought that the corridor didn't have any formations at all, it was a safe passage.

In fact, the purpose of array layout three levels, only three words, that is money!money!money!
I don't want too many people to be eliminated in the second level, and those who take the rockery road can only consider themselves unlucky.

Waiting and waiting, until sunset, three more people entered the living room, and the others were all eliminated.

But there is no news about the third level. The dinner time has passed, and there is nothing to eat, only the cheapest big leaf tea.Mo Wentian simply took out a piece of the developed black sand scorpion meat and started to eat, the aroma immediately permeated the whole room, making the others gulp and spit.

The others also had food in their storage rings, but they could smell the meaty aroma of the black sand scorpion, eating their own like chewing wax, and they were all so depressed that they could only keep drinking tea to cover it up.

Everyone waited in silence until late at night, when the eldest disciple of Zhentuzi came, followed by a servant with a tray in his hand.

People consciously began to dig out the spiritual energy stones, and each person threw a top-quality stone into the tray.

The old guy smiled like a chrysanthemum, making people want to beat him up, he sat down and said slowly.

"The third level will be held tomorrow morning, everyone go down and rest first."

Everyone was stunned, it was only held tomorrow morning, why did they go early?There's no reason to hang people here for a long time!
The eight people were all angry, but what's the use, now they dare not speak out.I came to learn my skills, so I could only bear with this anger, and I greeted Tuzi's eighteen generations of ancestors in my heart.

Fortunately, the room arrangement this time is good, the bed is very soft and comfortable to lie on.

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

In the middle of the night, there was a sudden change, first there was a toothache sound, and then it was like the sound of a metal door being slammed shut.

Mo Wentian woke up from his sleep, rushed out without hesitation, and immediately smiled wryly.

The entire house was sunk into the ground, and the entire underground space was made of metal and covered with inscriptions. There was a road extending forward, like a big ball cage.

"Whoever can find the formation eye will be accepted as a true disciple, and the rest can only be registered disciples."

The words came from an unknown direction, Mo Wentian curled his lips when he heard it, turned around and went back to the room to continue sleeping.

In a large hall on the ground, eight bronze mirrors stand, on which are the respective performances of the eight people, presented on them at a glance.

Seven of them were wandering around in the labyrinth-like underground space, looking for the eyes of the formation, but Mo Wentian was the only one who fell asleep.

Three old men were staring at the bronze mirror, one of them had a black goatee, thin cheeks, and a mean face, showing Mo Wentian's bronze mirror with his fingers and shouting.

"It means he has level 93 mental power?"

He is just the right figure, he looks younger than the two apprentices, but it is because his cultivation base is higher than theirs, and he has a good face.

The eldest disciple hurriedly replied, "Yes! Such a high mental power is really rare, and it is the only thing I have seen in my life."

Zhentuzi snorted coldly, "No matter how tall it is, it's useless, and rotten wood can't be carved. Double the price for him to learn inscriptions."

With one sentence, it was determined that Mo Wentian would spend more money than others, and the three of them continued to watch the seven people looking for the eye of the formation. This labyrinth formation is constantly changing, and it is difficult to find.

(End of this chapter)