"The sequence of this matter is actually correct. It has always been based on merit. Everyone acts under this system. Everything is based on merit. This has always been the case."

The old man commented.

"This has always been the case, is it right?" Qilin said.

"What do you mean?" the old man asked.

"Since the forerunners have accumulated enough merits, they have completely suppressed the latecomers. For example, this time it was caused by Festus using his merits to gain access to the Ice Cave." Qilin said.

Talk freely.

"You mean - class monopoly?" the old man said with interest.

"Yes, what else do you have to say?" Qilin asked.

"I beg to differ. In fact, that cave is only for veterans like Festus to deal with. It's too easy for newcomers to die prematurely." The old man said eloquently.

"But Festus didn't succeed, and it also dampened the enthusiasm of the newcomers. If this continues, there will be no fresh blood to supplement, and the supplement will be nepotism." Qilin talked eloquently.

"This is also a problem, but now is not the time to discuss this. We will debate it later when we go back." The old man said.

There is no murderous intention in him anymore.

Only those under the "Jiu Yao" sequence who are familiar with the operation of the entire sequence would ask such questions.

This unicorn looks extraordinary at first sight.

"How are you going to finish it later?" The old man was at a loss for words.

"It depends on how you attack - I am responsible for leading things to a situation that has nothing to do with Festus." Qilin said.

"You can do this kind of thing?" The old man didn't believe it.

"Do you think it's for nothing that I followed you into this law of cause and effect?" Qilin asked back.

Too.

The old man believed it for a while, nodded slightly and said:

"To be honest, although I am a veteran, I am not willing to offend Lord Salina easily."

"Oh?" Qilin said.

"Can you - can you steer the situation in a direction that has nothing to do with me?" the old man said.

Speaking of business, Qilin became a little more serious and said seriously:

"The world of death is full of crises, and their large-scale improvement in strength requires a trial of death. This is where I plan to start, and it is also the professional area where I will use my skills."

"I see...it's really professional." The old man nodded.

He thought for a while and then said: "Can you also remove me from this matter?"

"You have to pay more!" Qilin said.

"You don't want the merit?" the old man asked doubtfully.

Qilin explained: "I have more merits than you think, but I need a fortune to make a deal with the Divine Side."

I see.

Those vampires on the holy side really need real money to use them.

"How much do you want?" the old man asked.

"That depends on how sincere you are." Qilin said.

"How sincere are you?" the old man asked.

Qilin smiled and said casually: "When we come out to do things, we only charge 10% of the deposit. If the thing is not completed, we will not accept the rest; we will ask you for the balance only when the thing is done."

"That's fair." The old man felt relieved.

"Of course it's fair. Do you want to do this business or not?" Qilin said.

"I want it," the old man said.

"Then pay, you only have to pay one cent," Qilin paused and said very naturally: "In addition, I want to know what weapon you used and what treasure you used to kill that guy, so that you can erase your traces.

"

"Of course!" the old man nodded.

five minutes later.

Dabao and Baoya unconsciously raised their heads and looked at the coffin.

"Brother Jiao, he has become thinner."

Baotang said.

"I heard that people lose weight when they encounter sad things. Maybe dead people also have troubles." Dajiao said in a deep tone.

Ba Ya sighed and said: "Brother Jiao is really amazing, he has already begun to understand human emotions."

The next second.

Wu Xiaode suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Brother Ming!"

The two said in unison.

"Continue studying, don't get distracted." Wu Xiaode waved his hands to the two of them.

"Yes! Brother Ming!" they both said in unison.

However, they still glanced at Wu Xiaode while reading.

——The dead man in the coffin is both fat and thin. Do you want to tell the boss?

While they were thinking about it, they saw Wu Xiaode reporting a long list of numbers and nouns for more than a minute. Finally, he yawned, stretched and waved his hands:

"new energy."

As soon as he finished speaking, the coffin continued to vibrate and sank into the ground.

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

A round of netherworld power suddenly appeared on Wu Xiaode's body.
Chapter completed!