What a pity.

The devil businessman felt a little regretful. This attraction can create a 'artificial wave', creating such a powerful blood flow, and there is absolutely treasure hidden inside. Either Nezha's real blood, or Nezha's spirit's heart.

But the journey is too difficult, so it is really difficult to create problems.

The devil businessman looked at Xiao Cui with some thoughts. He recognized Nezha Ling as his brother, and the chance of getting benefits in this journey was even greater.

Did all the blood collected by Xiao Cui really disappear?

Wei Xun completely ignored the devil businessman's gaze. He looked at his nose and his heart, and was communicating with Nezha Ling in his heart.

‘Brother, you are too stingy’

Wei Xun accused: ‘It’s just a little blood’

‘You want a 'differ', I gave you a 'differ', why, it's not enough?’

Nezha Ling scolded: "The greedy child will be captured by the weasel."

What Wei Xun told the devil businessman was not completely lies. Most of the pus and blood did disappear after being bottled. Only three drops were saved.

[Name: Nezha Ling's heart essence and blood (contaminated)]

【Quality: Legend】

【Function:??】

[Note: Nezha Ling temporarily lent your heart essence and blood. If you cannot complete the corresponding task, you cannot take it out of the journey]

‘Okay, then give it to me.’

Wei Xun complained: "I didn't say I wanted a greeting gift anymore. Are my brother so stingy? I don't even want to give me a few drops of blood?"

‘Swish, if I have ordinary blood, I can still be stingy?’

After being turned against Wei Xun, Nezha Ling said impatiently: "Brother, if you want the blood of this legend, you have to pay the corresponding price. What's more, this is not the rule I set."

After all, he was still taking care of Wei Xun, like a devil businessman, he didn't even have the chance to get blood in his mission.

'If you want me to give you it, I will only treat you like that ghost on the whole journey, and even worse, you must pay the corresponding price if you want to get anything.'

Should I get three drops of blood for free, or will I always have this kind of opportunity to obtain props?

All fools know how to choose the latter.

‘I also know that my brother has a younger brother in his heart.’

Wei Xun stopped when he saw it, but he complained at the end: "It's just a little resentful. Why do we need to interfere in the relationship between our brothers?'

'snort.'

Nezha Ling snorted coldly, as if Wei Xun's words touched his heart, and his tone was gloomy: "The rules... Sooner or later, I want to listen to me in this rule."

He is so crazy!

Nezha Ling dared to plan to send the Seven Emperors of Ming back to the imperial tomb, which shows that in his heart, the friendship is far higher than the rules that would limit them. Wei Xun knew very well that there was a plastic brotherhood between him and Nezha Ling, but even so, if there were rules to intervene, Nezha Ling would definitely not be happy.

It doesn’t matter whether Wei Xun gets the benefits or not, but isn’t this challenging his authority as his brother!

Nezha Spirit will not be able to withstand this.

‘If you can’t give anything casually, it should be okay to be an intermediary to introduce it.’

Wei Xun smiled and said, "Brother, if you have the chance, you can introduce that weasel to me."

'weasel?'

His topic was jumping too fast, and Nezha Ling was puzzled: 'What weasel?'

'That's what you said, you will capture the weasel that greedy children'

Wei Xun pretended to be surprised: "Brother, you just intimidate me, are you?"

this……

Nezha Ling was speechless. He was just intimidating. How could any real weasel pop up?!

But thinking about Wei Xun loading several bottles of blood, there were only three drops left in the end, and he had to meet his request to get it... Nezha Ling was a little guilty again.

He has always been generous and generous to his own people, so how could he be stingy?

‘Weasel…hum, I remember how many nests there are in Yangshou Town.’

Nezha Ling finally said coldly: 'But you must live until then'

After saying that, his breath completely disappeared, obviously he didn't want to talk to Wei Xun anymore.

There is actually a weasel.

Wei Xun smiled in his heart. The weasel that could be remembered by Nezha Spirit is definitely not an ordinary person. It also happened to be in Yangshou Town, the third attraction.

Nezha Ling has been guarding this place for hundreds of years and is definitely aware of all kinds of rare treasures. Wei Xun grasped Nezha Ling's character, and just now he deliberately grabbed him and asked the weasel, but in fact he expected Nezha Ling to tell him some secrets to find repairs.

I didn't expect there was a weasel.

Compared with other treasures, the weasels that became elf are more like their enemies, but this is also good news. After all, I learned about the enemy situation at the third attraction in advance.

Less than a minute after all this happened, Wei Xun had no time to look at three drops of blood in his heart, because Zhou Xiyang and the others had already rushed out of the alley and came to the street.

The funeral procession waiting on the street outside was really spectacular. The funeral procession lined up hundreds of meters, including paper men, paper horses, paper sedans and paper vans, and even paper men and soldiers holding long guns, riding horses and guards. No one carried them, and hundreds of paper men, paper cars and paper horses stood there quietly. At first glance, they looked like Qin terracotta warriors in the tomb pit, and they could not see the boundaries at first glance.

A layer of haze was covered with the dark sky, and the snow-white paper men and horses turned dark gray and gloomy. In addition, blood spots were splashed on their legs, which were divided into terrifying and horror.

Further ahead, more than a dozen paper men were carrying soul-guiding banners, and thirty or forty paper men were spreading paper money. The moment Zhou Xiyang and his friends left the alley, this funeral team, which looked like a statue, started to move. The paper money floated all over the sky, fell to the ground, and was quickly soaked in dirty blood.

But soon, more paper money fell down, like a heavy snowfall. The road ahead of the funeral team was finally covered by a thick layer of paper money, like a snow-white road, without any filth.

"Hurry, take advantage of this time and leave."

Zhou Xiyang said keenly that while spending paper money, they turned the coffin covered with the coffin from a small bar to a large lacquer bar, and turned the coffin all over. Before going far away, the coffin head was facing the courtyard, which was for the last time for the deceased to take a look at the home.

After going out to the street, I changed my big bar and wanted to turn the coffin to rush forward, which was to throw away the world and move forward without moving forward, and no longer have nostalgia for the world.

"Click!"

Mia's hand was replaced with a double ruler. With the crisp sound, the entire funeral team began to move forward at a fast speed. After leaving the coffin, it could no longer land or stop. It had to be sent to the cemetery without stopping!

"Woo--"

The sorrow music sounded, and after many ceremonial guards, banners, and paper, there were paper people holding traditional musical instruments. The sorrow music they played was desolate and sad, which made people feel heart-wrenching. Even if they were jogging along the way, the tone was not in any confusion, but it was really uncomfortable.

Zhou Xiyang, who was playing the soul-attracting banner, suppressed the sadness that arose in his heart. He first glanced at B250 from the corner of his eyes, confirmed that he was safe and thought to himself.

This music sounds extraordinary, as if it deliberately arouses a person's sadness and resonates with it. Joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, hate, desire, and seven emotions of a person. If a paper person wants to become a human being, it must be all the seven emotions.

Now it seems that Grandpa Zhi is still missing the feeling of "sad" and needs to be generated by resonance?

After all, this sorrow and joy is so sad.

"Dying after a hundred years is probably due to joy and demise."

Zhou Xiyang murmured, as if he was talking to himself.

"It's a joyful and joyful funeral."

A wooden voice answered him, it was the old housekeeper who was holding a siege in front of the siege.

Since it was a joyful and funeral, the drums and music should not be so sad. Zhou Xiyang confirmed his thoughts and was angry and laughing in his heart.

Grandma Zhi is very meticulous in her work. In order to make the secret messengers mistakenly think that she really wants to be an adult, she probably prepared all other feelings in advance, leaving only one kind of sadness. When the funeral is overwhelming, she naturally gains the seven emotions.

But Grandma Zhi’s ultimate goal is not to be an adult. She wants to burn as a paper man to help the seventh emperor of the Ming Dynasty return. Therefore, Zhou Xiyang speculated that the feelings she really lacked may not be "sadness", but another kind.

But no matter what, the sorrow and joy along the way will definitely affect the mood of passengers, which can be regarded as a disguised increase in difficulty!

"Um?"

As the funeral team trotted forward, Wei Xun thoughtfully and glanced at the drum band.

Ai Le did not have much impact on their tour guide. However, Piao Sandai in the Demon Insect Ball moved uneasy, which attracted Wei Xun's attention. After a moment of feeling, Wei Xun felt disgust and resistance from Piao Sandai.

Do Piao Sandian hate conflict?

If the third generation of Piao has the bloodline of Xiao Cui, the Mok of the Mok of the Mok of the Mok of the Mok of the Demon of the Demon of the Responsible, it will instinctively feel disgusted... Then the "sad" emotions contained in the sorrow and joy are probably ridiculously excessive.

Wei Xun soon thought of what Zhou Xiyang considered, but his attention was not on this aspect. Wei Xun's eyes fell on the woman holding her feet on the right side of the bar.

When a wealthy family is in a funeral, after changing to a big bar, two long white cloths will be tied in front of the bar, and will be led by their disciples and relatives. At this moment, the two men were walking behind Zhou Xiyang, one on the left and one on the right, namely the old butler of the Zhi family and a middle-aged woman who is said to be the granddaughter of Zhi's grandfather.

Wei Xun noticed the woman when he looked up at the drum band because she didn't have any value on her body!

In the Demon Insect Ball, Wei Xun could see the responsibility and joy values ​​for him from others, except for those who hide their strength. Even the paper man could see these two values.

For example, the responsibility value of the old housekeeper of the paper man is 0 and the joy value is 20.

The old housekeeper is absolutely loyal to Grandma Zhi, and he is naturally 0.20 in the joy value of Wei Xun, which is a polite welcome. Other paper people with souls can also see the responsibility value and joy value.

Unless those paper people who don’t have any eyes and are pure paper.

This woman should be the former, she used special methods to hide her strength.

Is she the one who bought new clothes for her ‘grandma’?

Wei Xun thought to himself that the tips on "Grandma's New Clothes" on the travel ticket I received before were not only a hundred-year-old grandmother, there was another person who wrote the sentence. She called Grandma Zhi's grandmother, and should be her grandson or granddaughter.
To be continued...