Wang Jin held the crying little hamster in his hand and explained helplessly.
"What if I can prove that Hui Dian Deng did not kill people to refine treasures, but has been protecting the people?"
Bai Jiu gritted his teeth and asked.
He had just experienced Wang Jin's contact and suppression firsthand, and he also understood the opponent's strength.
There was nothing false in what this young man said.
But right or wrong has nothing to do with strength, and he cannot tolerate Wang Jin killing good people.
"How do you prove it?"
The young man spread his hands and looked at Bai Jiu with some doubts in his eyes.
"I said Hui Dian Deng is an evil fairy who kills people and refines treasures. What do you have to refute?"
"After such a long time, if this immortal family really had a clear conscience, he should have shown up and expressed his attitude long ago."
"you…"
Bai Jiu clenched his teeth, but was speechless.
The little hamster looked at Wang Jin with confusion and confusion in his eyes, but still did not leave his hand.
"Baozi is not such a person..."
"Wang Jin, I think there's something wrong with your guess."
Shi Baibai stepped heavily and stood in front of Wang Jin.
"Senior Hui Dian Deng saved my life, and you also helped me a lot."
"My brain is not as good as yours, so I don't know how to refute it."
"But I want to ask you to think about it again."
"That is to say... you don't hesitate to anger me, but you also want to keep the gray lamp?"
Wang Jin spoke with a ferocious smile, the iron claws on his hands flashing with blood.
“…”
Bai Jiu and Shi Baibai did not respond, but silently stood in front of Wang Jin.
The atmosphere was extremely cold.
Xiao Hui still didn't move, but his eyes gradually became gleaming.
She guessed what Wang Jin wanted to do.
"Senior Hui, you'd better come out and judge."
The young man grinned and said loudly to the thatched cottage.
"Hahaha! What a boy!"
The wooden door was pushed open, and an old man in gray and black robes stepped out with a big smile.
"I'm willing to fight with someone of this strength for me...what a good boy."
Hui Dian Deng patted the stiff bodies of Bai Jiu and Shi Baibai, laughing heartily.
"And you, little guy, are so smart."
The old man patted Wang Jin on the shoulder again and gave him a thumbs up.
"How offending."
The latter smiled, cupped his hands, and put away his scarlet weapon.
This is what Wang Jin's plan is all about.
He is not a perverted murderer, nor is he capable of killing innocent people indiscriminately.
But Wang Jin is not a fool, and there is no way to trust the other person before meeting him.
However, the Gray Fairy is best at hiding and avoiding.
If Hui Dian Deng didn't want to come out on his own, Wang Jin wouldn't even be able to enter the door of this thatched cottage.
The situation has become much simpler, the only thing to do is to show up.
The method is simple and crude.
Apply pressure.
Bai Jiu and Shi Baibai are kind-hearted by nature and will definitely come out to stop Wang Jin.
This is equivalent to showing sincerity to Gray Point Lamp.
If he has a clear conscience, he will naturally intervene.
If he didn't show up, Wang Jin wouldn't be merciful.
Explosive bombs plus blood poison, you don't care what thatched cottage or wooden house is.
"I knew Baozi was not a bad person."
Xiao Hui rubbed Wang Jin's face with tears and spoke softly.
"…ah?"
Bai Jiu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, so he just let out a confused hum.
"…ah?"
Shi Baibai raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corner of his eyes, his dull eyes kept scanning Wang Jin.
Is it a waste of emotion to be excited here for a long time?
He was determined to persuade Wang Jin, even at the cost of being beaten.
"Grandma... my legs are shaking."
Shi Baibai waited for a long time and then cursed.
"Don't worry, your performance is visible to the old man."
Wang Jin patted Shi Baibai's shoulder and told him not to be too sad.
The reactions of the little fat man and Bai Jiu were completely from the heart, even Hui Dianlan could see it.
Unlike the thankless explanation, the sincerity in doing so directly satisfies everyone.
It's just a pain for this kind little fat man.
"That's right. If you want to blame you, blame this guy. Let him buy you a drink."
Hui Dian Deng pointed at Wang Jin, his eyes narrowed into two slits.
"The juniors will be punished."
The latter smiled and nodded, pretending not to see the faint murderous intent in the other person's eyes.
Unlike the other three who were kept in the dark, Hui Dianden knew exactly what Wang Jin wanted to do, and also knew that this young man almost took action against him.
It's a pity that Wang Jin put all this on the table. Hui Dian Deng couldn't blame him and could only laugh dryly.
"What a...where did this kid come from..."
Hui Diandeng muttered a few words softly, suppressing his dissatisfaction with Wang Jin deep in his heart.
"Come with me."
He waved his sleeves and took the lead into the thatched cottage.
——
"These bones..."
Kong E picked up a broken bone from the ground and handed it to Lu Zhishou.
"Things affected by the Unbreakable Bones, if these bones have not been broken, it is time to stand up now."
The old man narrowed his eyes and explained with interest.
"It seems like there's someone across the street who knows what he's doing. It's really interesting."
"Mr. Lu, the grave has been dug."
Cook Jia walked up to Lu Zhishou and spoke softly.
"Huh? He's just checking the situation... He doesn't know the function of the non-transforming bones?"
The latter let out a light sigh, and the smile on his face became even brighter.
"Interesting, interesting."
"You clearly don't know anything, but you can still infer the existence of an immortal person just by relying on your brain?"
"Thoughtful... Whose old monster is this?"
Lu Zhishou nodded, subconsciously wary.
——
"It doesn't work."
Wu Zhuo shrank his neck and spoke cautiously to the man beside him.
"Um."
The doctor nodded, not surprised.
The strange object itself may have an impact on other strange stories, and Wuhuo's abilities are quite limited, so it is normal for him to be useless.
"Ahem, hug...sorry."
Wu Zhuan hesitated for a long time and then replied.
He couldn't quite understand why this man wanted to spare his life.
But Wu Zhuo knew that it would be difficult for him to kill him.
What we should do now is survive as much as possible and look for opportunities later.
Of course, these are Wu Hao's inner thoughts.
As for his performance... he is much better behaved.
"It's okay, don't worry about it."
The doctor was stunned for a moment, then smiled and waved his hand.
It's like comforting a frightened puppy.
"Oh shit."
Wu Zhuo noticed this, cursed in a low voice, and chose to drive obediently.