Chapter 391 Wolf Conscience
When we heard what Zuo Qiu Yingxue said, we didn't know how to tell her.
She was not dreaming, it all happened.
Zuo Qiu Yingxue was so smart that she saw something strange on our faces when she sat on the ground:
"I wasn't dreaming just now, is it true that I'm getting old?"
The Eighth Master smiled bitterly and gave Zuo Qiu Yingxue a positive response.
At this moment, I clearly saw that a look of despair flashed in Zuo Qiu Yingxue's dark eyes...
I really couldn't bear to see Zuo Qiu Yingxue become like this, so I said to her:
"Miss Zuoqiu, don't be discouraged. Old Gui Chen Yan told me that as long as we can find the successor of medical skills, we can cure the strange disease on your body and make the lost appearance come back again."
Zuo Qiu Yingxue raised her head and stared at me with fierce light in her eyes:
"Wang Cheng, are you sarcasticating me here?! That's right. You are the happiest in your heart when I become like this. But even now, it's easy for me to kill you!" Zuo Qiu Yingxue said, gritting her teeth and standing up from the ground, and waved her right hand and shot out from the palm of her palm.
The silver needle shot towards me with a sound of breaking through the air. It was very fast and I had no time to avoid it. At this critical moment, Master Eighth blocked me with the iron fan in his hand.
With the sound of metals colliding together, the silver needle fell to the ground.
"Zuoqiu Yingxue, Wang Cheng is not mocking you, he really wants to help you." Eighth Master looked at Zuoqiu Yingxue and said.
Zuo Qiu Yingxue sneered:
"Hmph, the cat cries rats and pretends to be merciful!"
When I heard Zuo Qiu Yingxue say this to me, I became popular immediately:
"Zuoqiu Yingxue, what do you mean? With my kind intention, I will help you ask you how to save you, but now you bite you back. Do you still have a conscience?!"
"Hahaha... I only have wolf nature and no conscience in my heart." Zuo Qiu Yingxue said as she stopped looking at me and turned her head over.
It seems that if she looks at me more, she will feel nauseous and nauseous.
Now, I am not even as good as a transparent ball of air to her. At least the air won't make her look unpleasant, at least the air won't make her mood worse...
At this moment, the fat Jinlong, who was standing beside him, walked over, pulled me aside, and whispered:
"I said to Brother Wang Cheng, Zuo Qiu Yingxue has such a temper. She has become like this now and is in a bad mood. Let's not provoke her. Don't take what she says to you in your heart."
The fat man said, took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to me.
"Thank you, I won't smoke." I said.
The fat Jinlong nodded and sat on the ground. He put the cigarette on his mouth. After lit it, he signaled me to sit down beside him.
As soon as I sat down, the fat Jinlong came over and lowered his voice and said to me:
"Brother Wang Cheng, if we can get out from here alive this time, what are your plans in the future?"
"Golden Dragon, you might as well say it directly." I guessed that the fat man asked me this, and there must be something in his words.
Fatty Jinlong heard what I said, raised his thumbs up:
"Brother Wang Cheng is indeed not an ordinary person. I will just say that if we go out in the future, I want to ask you for help."
"What's the busy?" I asked.
"Kill an enemy." When the fat Jinlong said this, his tone suddenly became cold, and his whole body began to tremble slightly due to extreme anger.
I was even more puzzled by the fat Jinlong saying this:
"Golden Dragon, you can't even kill your enemy yourself. What can I do if a little minion can help you?"
"Indeed, to put it bluntly, you couldn't help before, and you couldn't even stop my enemy's move, but now you are different. You have a backer, and this backer is extremely powerful. As long as you can convince your backer to help, all this will be much easier." Fatty Jinlong looked at me and said his plan.
I know who the backer he refers to is, Chen Yan, who has just entered the land of death.
"Golden Dragon, you know it yourself. It's just that old ghost Chen Yan. Although he is strong enough, he doesn't listen to me at all. Don't say I'll ask him for help. It would be nice if he doesn't order me the other way around." I was also helpless about this matter.
"I mean, if you help me, I can help you, it would be great if you can tell me that my seniors will help you. If you can't, I won't force you. As long as you promise to help me, no matter whether this matter is successful or not, I, Jinlong, owe you a favor." When the fat Jinlong said this, he looked at me with a serious expression and then added:
"You must help this."
"Okay, I'll try my best to ask for you, but I can't guarantee that Old Ghost Chen Yan will definitely take action. It depends entirely on his own mood." I said.
"As long as you mention this, thank you!"
"How did you get married to that enemy?" I was a little curious about this matter.
Hearing my question, a vicious look gradually appeared on the fat Jinlong's face:
"When I was six years old, that man killed my whole family!"
"I'm really sorry." I didn't expect that the enemy in the fat Jinlong's mouth actually killed his whole family.
"It has nothing to do with you." Fatty Jinlong waved his hand and stood up from the ground.
At this moment, after the rectification was completed, the Eighth Master asked us to gather and prepare to go down to the bottom of the pool to find the secret passage to escape.
Fatty Jinlong and I walked over quickly. At this time, the Eighth Master in front had already begun to slowly slide down the hiking rope he had put down.
Because Eighth Master was injured, he fell very slowly. After Eighth Master completely landed, the Earth Tiger and Scorpion Face put Zuo Qiu Yingxue down again.
Fatty Jinlong and I were at the end. When we both came to the bottom of the pond, Eighth Master had already determined the direction and shone it with a low beam flashlight, leading the way in front, looking for the secret passage out.
Since we got to the bottom of the pond, I felt very strange. First, the bottom of the pond we stepped on under our feet did not feel sticky and slippery, but was dry.
Stepping on the fine gray-white soil like incense ash, one footstep after another, as if walking in the desert.
There is also the smell. The smell at the bottom of the pond is very smelly and very pungent. The more you go to the middle of the bottom of the pond, the bigger the smell.
Chapter completed!