After Shopkeeper Wang's warm invitation, there was a moment of silence in the entire hall.
That kind of atmosphere made him feel weird and timid. The expressions on each of them were unpredictable. Some were pitiful, some were ridiculous, some were waiting for a better drama, and some looked at him as if he was watching a man.
dead.
A shiver ran down his spine, and he did not dare to say any more.
Mo Jiuling's cold voice sounded like a smile, but it had an oppressive force that made people shiver. "Of course we have no ill intentions towards this night god."
It was obviously a satisfactory agreement, but under that aura, shopkeeper Wang didn't even have the courage to answer.
Mu Xiaobao didn't say anything because he was calculating carefully in his mind, and suddenly asked, "Is the Yeluo Sect very rich?"
"This...I don't know."
"With so many people believing in them, they must be very rich, right?" Mu Xiaobao clapped his fingers, "If everyone contributes a little money, they will definitely receive a lot of money. The heads of the country are all bishops.
, Mother has long said that the royal family are all rich people. So it seems that the Ye Luo Sect has the final say on your country’s money, right?"
"I... really don't know..." Shopkeeper Wang whispered.
Mu Xiaobao clapped his hands happily, "It doesn't matter, Xiaobao already knows it! They want us to join so quickly, it must be because we are all rich! Thank you, Uncle Wang, for making Xiaobao's toilet open!"
"
Mo Jiuling, Xia Houyan and others suddenly looked confused.
Mu Lingbo knocked on the chestnut, and immediately carried Mu Xiaobao back with a crisp sound, "It suddenly dawned on me, it's a toilet, not a toilet!!!"
Mu Xiaobao's iron head skill was invincible. Although it didn't hurt, he touched his head reflexively and said pitifully, "I understand...Mother, can Xiaobao go to Maosai first before exploring?"
Mu Lingbo frantically carried him out, "I'll excuse you for a moment..."
Xia Houyan asked curiously, "What kind of adventure is it?"
Something flashed across Mo Jiuling's eyes, and she curled her lips and smiled, "It's a very fun thing to see how the bishop will value us."
"Ah, you want..." Shopkeeper Wang was shocked.
Xia Houyan, who understood instantly, turned to Shopkeeper Wang and said, "Isn't this a good thing? We will also regard this as a supreme honor. It's just that we passed the test but failed. What do you think, Shopkeeper Wang?"
"You...are looking for the Bishop?" Shopkeeper Wang was not stupid. He knew what they meant immediately. After a moment of shock, he actually laughed out loud, "You want to find the Bishop?"
Mo Jiuling's eyes darkened. Mu Lingbo said that many people here were seriously brainwashed. He knew that there were many stupid people in the world, but he did not expect that these ignorant people were very courageous.
Xia Houyan knelt down and looked at Shopkeeper Wang with a fox-like smile, "If you want to live, do you know what you should do?"
"Mr. Xiahou, you were once my master, and the young master has always treated us well. I have no intention of harming you. But when you come to the bishop, you are definitely not sincerely believing in the Night God. This is blasphemy against the Night God!" Wang
The shopkeeper crawled back from the ground, "It's useless, it's useless for you to look for me!"
There was a sharp sound, and the short knife in Xiao Qiao's hand was thrust into the floor between Shopkeeper Wang's legs.
The dark gray cloth was instantly stained due to incontinence, and the blade was almost touching his lifeblood.