Le Pingfan was shocked again and looked at Lu Yi in confusion. This was the first time he heard this statement. [Baidu search www
Thinking of this, Le Pingfan couldn't help but tremble. It seems that if he can go back as early as possible, he should go back as early as possible. Otherwise, when he goes back and finds that his body is covered with corpse spots and maggots, won't he be sick to death?
Luyi shrugged, saying that he didn't know much about this kind of thing... He is really an unreliable guide... In addition to being more interested in fun than anyone else, he always seems to be doing other things.
It doesn't really make people feel at ease.[
"A few of you are new here. You look familiar. Don't go any further. Today is the day when the Black Dragon Club and Qise will have a fierce battle. If you go any further, it will affect Chiyu. Didn't you notice that the stalls on the road here are much denser?
Is it? This time of every month is the day when the two organizations are at war, and the vendors over there will come here."
Le Pingfan and his group of four were strolling leisurely when they were suddenly stopped by a stall owner on the roadside... Then they heard two names that made Le Pingfan feel familiar and cordial.
"Black Dragon Club and Qise? Uncle, we did come here from other territories to play. I wonder if uncle can tell me in detail what's going on?" Le Pingfan said as he casually took it out of his pocket.
A sixth-rate soul coin was handed to the stall owner who kindly reminded him. Le Pingfan took a few hundred of the 10,000 sixth-rate soul coins that Qin Ye had exchanged for him, just in case of emergencies. He just needed... a penny.
Money stumps the heroic man, and he can't always gather third-rate soul coins... Even if it has no impact on him, not everyone dares to collect third-rate soul coins...
The stall owner subconsciously took the Liuliu Soul Coin, then trembled all over, and hurriedly pushed it into Le Pingfan's hand: "Oh, this can't be done, it's just a piece of news, everyone around here is...
You know, how can you give me so much...I can't do it...I can't do it..."
"There's nothing you can't do. Good intentions always pay off, right? Just accept it quickly. Don't show off your wealth. This thing is of no use to me, but it should be able to change your living situation. Why not do it.
"Le Pingfan pushed lightly, and the stall owner felt that there was an irresistible force controlling the soul coins to go directly into his pocket... He touched the place where the soul coins were placed with some uneasiness, and then peeked in private.
, when he found that no one around him was paying attention, he breathed a sigh of relief. He actually didn’t even want the stall, walked out from behind the stall and sat down next to Le Pingfan, his attitude was much more affectionate than before.
Le Pingfan also followed suit and sat next to the stall owner. Yan Gui and Feng Gui could only stand aside with strange expressions... These two ghosts were ghosts born from the beginning of the existence of hell. After experiencing successive ghost kings,
But this is the first time I have seen such a master without any pretensions...
"Since you are all tourists from other territories, you need to know some things here. For example, the eastern part of this territory is under the jurisdiction of the Qin family. The Qin family controls everything in the eastern area, but under the Qin family
There are also countless small gangs and organizations that control small areas. The Qin family basically only has a monopoly on the most important resources. However, the Qin family does not have much interest in other industries. They will work with them.
These small organizations charge a certain fee and then allow these small organizations to develop. This area is the junction of the Black Dragon Society and the Seven Colors Territory. The two small organizations have been fighting endlessly over who should control this street.
Ten years have passed since the emergence of these two organizations until now. There will be a large-scale conflict every month. I don’t know if there is any hatred in the lower planes... That is really immortal.
Never stop."
The stall owner said with some emotion.
"Since it is under the rule of the Qin family, does the Qin family not care about these things?" Le Pingfan asked casually, while thinking in his mind that it was a coincidence. It seems that the seniors of Qise and those from the Black Dragon Society died after their death.
The gathering place was just around here, and the conflicts and disputes in his lifetime were naturally brought to hell. However, the difference in strength between the two organizations has always been very small, so I am afraid that no one can do anything to the other.
"The Qin family is so high up there, how could they care about these things? The competition for territory between small organizations is not in the Qin family's eyes at all. Anyway, as long as they pay enough taxes, that's all. As for which small organization will control it?
This place is not within the scope of the Qin family's consideration." The stall owner sighed: "It's just a pain for those of us at the bottom."
Le Pingfan took another look at the stall owner, then smiled and said: "You were not an ordinary person when you were in the lower plane, otherwise you wouldn't be able to see such high things in such a position."
"Hey, let's not mention it. There are so many heroes who are lackeys after death, and I am not the only one. I originally thought that after death, dust will return to dust and dust will return to nothingness. At the worst, if there really is a heaven and hell.
Because you did too many good things during your lifetime and went to heaven to enjoy it, or you did too many bad things and went to hell to suffer. But you never thought about death.
It's just the beginning of another life. Everything in your life has nothing to do with this life. After all, it's just you overthinking it... The world is so big... Who has time to care about what you did while you were alive...
…Heaven and earth are so unkind that they treat all things like rotten dogs… It was only after I died that I finally understood the truth.”
Le Pingfan's words seemed to bring back endless memories of the stall owner... He said melancholy...
"Haha, we are destined to meet each other. Don't leave here. Wait for me to get off. I will go and take a look at the conflicts inside. I may be able to help you find a way to advance. Even if you are a strategist in a small organization, it is better than being a strategist.
Roadside stalls are the best." Le Pingfan
He patted the stall owner on the shoulder and stood up. Since it was a battle between Qise and the Black Dragon Society, Le Pingfan would naturally intervene. And he could even take advantage of this opportunity to directly uproot the power established after the death of the Black Dragon Society.
remove!
If the time comes, let Qise's people from hell guard this place. As long as one of the Black Dragon Society's people dies, they will be wiped out... It can be regarded as a breath of evil that has never been released on the earth plane. As for this stall owner... No matter how he speaks or what he knows, he is very good.
Quite extraordinary, but he can be introduced to the Seven Colors. Le Pingfan has a habit that can't be said to be good or bad. When he meets a stranger who is in trouble and he can help easily, he always doesn't mind helping...
"Friend, do you want to interfere in the fight between the Black Dragon Society and the Seven Colors? Each of these two small organizations has several sixth-rate war ghosts, and they are very disgusted with others interfering in their fights. I'm afraid it will be in danger if you go."
"It doesn't matter. Just wait here. It won't take much time."