The thing under the red smoke is about the height of an adult man. It looks a little masculine and not feminine, and it feels very easy-going, but it exudes lifelessness, and there is a horn on its head.
The eyes are even more benevolent, but the words they say are deceptive.
Making people rich for life, isn't that what many people want most
Yuan Jingmei said that this thing could protect them before, but later when people became greedy, everything changed...
Now it seems that this asylum is getting rich, right? But as far as Jiang Xinrui knew, this village had never been rich.
"What the hell are you? I know you definitely didn't appear as soon as we shouted. We can see the death energy in you, and you can also see that we are not ordinary people. We are three, and you are one. How can you bully me?" We don't care about less, but you may not be able to live better than Ping, so don't use your method of dealing with them to confuse us. We are not interested in money. We can talk about it. You killed the people in this village? You Why did you kill them? Is it because of their greed? What kind of manipulations have you done to this place? Is it your fantasy?"
Jiang Xinrui looked at the other person's eyebrows and eyes. It was obviously a tall stone statue with a dead air, but there was no sense of oppression. So Wanfeng was wrong in one point. It was Yuan Jingmei who led them here, but not for the sake of giving He feeds.
The opponent's cultivation was a little weak, and he showed it without any scruples, either because he couldn't hide it or to show them, and he was also asking for help.
This is exactly what Jiang Xinrui wanted...
"Who are you? The breath of a human, the aura of a god, and two demons beside you? No, it's a beast that has been enchanted by demons. It's been a long time since we've seen each other. Humans, gods and demons can coexist. The three of you are really too big!" Interesting."
The stone statue made a rich voice again.
Eyebrows did not move.
Jiang Xinrui and the others were not too surprised to be recognized by others at a glance. It was normal for someone with a high level of cultivation, but seeing so clearly proved that the other party's level of cultivation was indeed not low.
"It was an accident that we came here. We didn't have to compete with you. You killed people in a village, and someone has already discovered it. There will be more people in the future. I will meet someone who is stronger than me, but not me. You have a good temper, according to your current state, I'm afraid you won't last long... "
"I don't think we should stop talking nonsense. Tell us what your purpose is. Don't you really want us to get rich and become your nourishment in the end? You won't. We are really fighting. What is your current state? Can't win."
Jiang Xinrui looked at the stone statue's dumb look, and remembered that it was indeed an accident to come here in the first place.
It's just that the stone statue is stronger than she imagined at the moment, and it's injured again, which is a surprise to her!
Maybe she could actually work something.
"You are a one-horned mandrill? You are also a god of five powers. According to legend, it was transformed by the spirit of the dead in battle. It feeds on the blood of human sacrifices. It is sincerely worshiped and blessed. It gradually becomes a mandrill that can make people rich. Resentment has always existed, both good and evil."
"When I saw Yuan Jingmei's grandma last night, I thought she was strange. She was not like a living dead like Yuan Jingmei. Her body was weird like a puppet manipulated, and her breath was even weirder. This morning's pedestrians were even more so. Their bodies were not blood, and then injected with a wisp of vitality by you, completely controlled by you, as for that Yuan Jingmei..."