Although I think it's very unreliable for a monster to use money to buy apples and be polite.
But Russell finally found a reason for himself, that is, he had plenty of money and didn't need to do those bloody things.
After all, poverty breeds evil, while wealth breeds conscience!
Sleeping on a pile of silver ingots every day, everyone knows that money can communicate with ghosts and gods, and money can make ghosts work.
Russell couldn't help but touch his chin and fell into deep thought. Should he get two monster brothers who are proficient in water
Going to the river to look for treasures or shipwrecks is much faster than robbing tombs!
Why are there four major tomb-robbing gangs
Have you ever heard of anyone fishing for treasure underwater
Damn it! Why can’t Erhei and Xiaohei swim? I raised them to this age in vain!
Russell looked puzzled and made an addition to his little plan notebook.
Capture a water monkey. This creature is proficient in water and as strong as an ox. It is a great treasure to catch.
But we can’t let those monks see it, otherwise the water monkeys will be caught by them and become extinct.
hiss!
Russell took a deep breath, as if he had discovered the real reason for the extinction of water monkeys.
Western zombies are used as flying mounts, and water monkeys go into the water to retrieve treasures. No wonder...
“It turns out that I am an evil capitalist.”
Russell couldn't help but talk to himself. He couldn't be called a capitalist. After all, capitalists exploit people, but he exploited monsters.
Russell tossed the water-drenched goods in his hand, hummed a little tune and walked towards the city. In the cover of night, he quietly arrived at the farmer's house.
Although it was late at night, the lights were still on in the farmer's house, and it was obvious that he had not gone to bed yet.
Russell walked straight into the yard. The big wolfdog in the yard wagged its tail skillfully. It had to wag its tail because it knew the naughty kid in front of it.
Don’t be fooled by her young age, she will turn into a tigress!
The farmers inside also heard the noise. The door creaked and an old man walked out.
It was the old man who asked for help from Simu.
He looked at Russell who was alone, his voice couldn't help but tremble, and he just slapped his thigh and started crying.
"Master! I have harmed you, I have harmed you!"
Seeing Russell blinking in confusion, and then feeling a bit amused and helpless, the old man probably thought that Simu was disappointed.
This guy may be doing evil somewhere right now!
At this time, Simu was feeling dejected. It was late at night and everyone was sleeping at home.
He has X-ray glasses, but they are of no use!
It's like the sadness of having to face a beautiful woman but having no other women to choose from!
It's the kind of grief and anger you feel when you're smoking and find someone has taken your lighter away!
"Grandpa, my uncle is fine." Russell threw the silver ingots that the toad monster gave him as compensation. "This is the compensation from the monster. I have conquered it. You don't have to worry about the apple tree anymore."
The old man hurriedly caught it with his hands, his eyes widened, he put the silver ingot under the moonlight to look at it, then he knelt on the ground, wanting to salute Russell.
How can this be a silver ingot
It's the life of their entire family!
If they live frugally, their family won't have to worry about starving to death for at least five or six years.
He wanted to kneel, but found that he couldn't kneel down. Russell slowly withdrew his hand and warned him carefully, "Don't plant trees anymore in the future. Those people have evil hearts!"
“No trees?”
The old man showed a bitter smile on his face and shook his head bitterly. He pounded his legs and his voice was a little hoarse.
"I am old, frail, and have poor eyesight. I don't have any special skills. I am a worthless person that no one wants. I rely on this to make a living."
Since ancient times, beauties are like famous generals, they are not allowed to have white hair in the world. No matter how strong and healthy you are when you are young, when you are old...
It would be better if I had a son.
I don't have a son...
well!
Russell was silent, looked in the direction of the city, then turned around silently and walked towards the boat parked by the river.
He is still young and sometimes he can only take care of himself. Helping too much would be a real disaster.
Under the moonlight, Russell's figure walked farther and farther away. Perhaps he really needed some help.
Thirty-six Righteousness, Quan Xing, Longhu Mountain, Maoshan, Men, Red…
Russell looked up at the sky. It was pitch black at this moment and really needed some starlight.
Even if those stars are small, dawn will come eventually!
…
"Little nephew, why do you look so depressed?"
Looking at Russell getting on the boat, I always felt that he was a little different, but I couldn't tell what was different
If he hadn't seen with his magical eyes that there was nothing wrong with Russell, he would have really thought that he was a monster in disguise or was possessed!
Russell gave a disdainful smile to the person who stole his treasure, and Simu continued to follow him shamelessly.
"Little nephew, your glasses are very nice. I have a friend..."
He raised it up, and in his palm was a pair of black powder, which were the paper glasses from before.
After using it a few times, it has reached its limit and turned into powder.
Simu's shameless words made Russell laugh. You have a friend, and I think that friend is you!
"sleep!"
Russell responded unhappily, but Simu was still chasing him, hurriedly pulling at Russell's sleeve.
"I got some good news, you must want to know."
"oh?"
Russell stopped in his tracks. He was now very eager to improve his strength. Perhaps Master Simu could bring him some good news
Simu rubbed his hands and said, "I heard from those people that a man died not long ago. He was frightened to death. Guess how he was frightened to death?"
Russell simply rolled his eyes.
"I heard that someone kept knocking on his door in the middle of the night, which scared him and his wife so much that they finally got anxious and opened the door, and never came back."
Simu gestured with his hands, "The body is hanging upside down on the street outside, with its eyes wide open!"
Russell likes this kind of ghost news the most, Simu thinks so.
But to his surprise, Russell responded without any interest, went straight on board and returned to his room.
Because they are just small fish and shrimps, a knocker ghost has at most ten energy points.
Russell lacks big ones, but not small ones.
Looking at Russell leaving, Simu couldn't help scratching his head, said something strange, turned around and went back to the room.
It’s three o’clock in the night.
Simu was suddenly awakened. He heard rapid knocks on the door, "Dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong."
They looked at the door with serious expressions. Under the moonlight, there was no one in front of the window.
The door continued to be knocked, making a "dong dong dong" rhythm.
Simu still didn't open the door.
Something outside seemed to be getting impatient, and the door began to creak.
Simu picked up the peach wood sword and moved quickly. He picked up the door bolt and was about to kick it when he suddenly saw a familiar figure.
Russell was standing at his door with an expressionless face. It turned out that he was too short, not even as tall as the window, so there was no shadow on the window.
Four eyes:…
"Why are you here so late at night?"
Simu couldn't help but put his hand on his old waist. Fortunately, he didn't kick it just now, otherwise it would be more than just a simple sprained waist.
Little Russell is very narrow-minded, he learned that from his master!
Russell looked at him strangely and pointed behind him. He saw that the lights were on and there were a lot of people talking and it was very lively.
"Someone died! It looks like a ghost!"
Si Mu's pupils shrank, and then he became a little angry. Killing someone in front of two Taoists, how damn arrogant!