Chapter 50 Night Talk!

After a few punches, 'Zhao Lao Si' who was riding on Jason's body had already been beaten badly.

Not only was his head shattered, but his neck and half of his chest were all turned into a pulp.

but,

'Zhao Lao Si' is still alive.

That's right!

With no head and half of his chest missing, 'Zhao Laosi' is still alive.

Even, it can make a sound.

"I will return!"

After leaving such words, the aura of "Zhao Lao Si" completely dissipated, just like what Jason saw at the "Mountain City" wonton stall before, it began to rot.

Jason shook his hands and wiped the blood and stood up.

He stared at the rapidly decomposing corpse with no expression on his face.

And in the bottom of my heart, I laughed.

It is certain that the other party has some kind of 'immortality' secret technique.

Moreover, this 'secret technique' can be prepared in advance.

Just like this time, giving up one body and entering another.

'if it is like this……'

''Evil Breaking Slash' should be quite effective. '

'However, killing with one blow is not as good as using it repeatedly. I have already controlled my strength just now, and I have shown a situation where I can barely win the opponent. Even the opponent will think that I am careless, so the next time I appear , the other party must be fully prepared, and it is obviously very possible to bring one or two pieces of powerful equipment. As the other party, the 'food' must be delicious, or call some people, and these people may also carry 'secret medicine', Powerful equipment, likewise, is extremely delicious. '

Thinking of this, the saliva in Jason's mouth began to secrete rapidly.

He couldn't wait for the other party to return immediately.

He even guessed in his mind what kind of food the other party would bring back.

It took two to three seconds before Jason came back to his senses.

He kept as calm as possible on his face, but surprise and uncertainty flashed in his eyes.

Although there is no one around.

But as a qualified 'actor', even if there is no audience, Jason has to perfectly fill in the role.

His current role is that of a rural martial arts master with good talent and ability, but without much knowledge.

Naturally, such a martial arts master must have no money.

So, the next moment, Jason bent down and picked up the box containing the ocean, and searched the bodies of the previous three at the same time.

After doing this, Jason glanced at the rotting corpse on the ground again with lingering fear, and turned to leave.

'I look forward to your return. '

Jason said silently in his heart.

Soon, Jason's figure disappeared on the street.

The night wind blows slowly.

The stench quickly attracted the watchman.

"Ahhh!"

"Killed!"

In the panicked voice, the watchman struck the gong.

After a while, the detectives appeared.

"Hurry up and find Coach Zhao!"

The lead policeman shouted loudly.

A policeman led away, but Coach Zhao, who had shown to be extremely reliable, disappeared this time.

Immediately, the surrounding policemen became suspicious.

The news quickly spread to the ears of the 'fucheng' master.

Immediately, the state capital, which had just calmed down, entered a state of martial law again.

However, this has nothing to do with Jason.

Leaving from the "black market" of the state capital, Jason, who exchanged 10,250 yuan, or 205 taels of gold, for 100 "Peiyuan Pills", was walking back to the inn wearing a mask.

Compared with the 'mountain city', the state capital really deserves to be the state capital.

The 100 'Peiyuan Pills' are only in circulation on the market, and there must be other good things secretly.

This is not speculation.

It was what Jason actually smelled.

Moreover, in the 'black market' just now, someone carefully asked Jason if he needed more more advanced 'secret medicines'.

However, Jason rejected them all.

For Jason, unless it's a big medicine, the 'Peiyuan Pill' is the most cost-effective.

Jason slowed down as much as possible and made two circles.

However, no one followed.

In fact, there were people there at first, but with the martial law in the state capital, these people quickly evacuated.

Jason did not give up and went around two more times before returning to the inn.

‘Even though the empire has declined, is its power still there? '

Thinking of the 'Tiger Fist' that brother Gou Sheng had exchanged for him before, and a series of exchange systems, Jason couldn't help but shook his head.

The prestige of the tiger's death is still there.

He thought of this sentence.

Of course, the current empire is not dead.

It just showed the appearance of decay.

As long as the top management still holds absolute force, even if it is in decline, it will definitely be revived again.

Subconsciously, Jason thought of the nine masters in the dungeon world in front of him that he had heard from "Zhao Lao Si" before, "one emperor, two peers, three immortals, four Buddhas, five demons, six monsters, seven kings and eight kings".

Among them, the "one emperor" who ranked first was the emperor of the empire.

The seventh-ranked 'Seven Kings' is the prince of the empire.

The Nine Masters Empire has two of them alone. As long as these two are fine, the Empire will most likely be fine.

Or to be precise, if you want to bring this empire to an end, the first step is to kill the so-called 'One Emperor' and 'Seven Kings'.

Only by killing these two can the world be in chaos.

Otherwise, it will always be children playing house.

Just kill these two?

If it was really that easy, the empire would have collapsed long ago.

Thinking of this, Jason didn't go around in circles on the street anymore, and went straight back to the inn in stealth.

After he returned to the inn and took off his mask, he became the owner of Mu Pavilion again.

In the small courtyard, he lives in the east wing.

Dou Bao and Cui Longnv live in the West Wing.

When Jason returned to the room, he could already hear Dou Bao and Cui Longnv chatting.

"Sister Cui, do you know alchemy well?"

"Huh? No, I don't want to learn, it's just pure curiosity."

"The bottle in my hand? It's a bit of venom I collected from my supervision. I caught a few of them carefully, but unfortunately I didn't succeed in raising them. However, I know the general habits. It can kill ten animals with one venom. Personally, I have ten servings of venom in this porcelain bottle!"

"Hey, Sister Cui, you are so smart. If you use it well, it can poison a hundred people to death."

"Would you like to see it?"

"Don't look at it?"

"You want to teach me alchemy?"

"that is really good!"

...

Bean Bao cheered and seemed very innocent.

However, inexplicably, Jason heard a faint threat.

Dou Bao wants to learn alchemy?

Jason thought, just smiled.

Jason has no objection to this.

An alchemist from an outsider, and an alchemist from his own people, the latter is naturally better.

As for the alchemist's talent?

Bean buns can refine poison, so they should also be able to refine alchemy, right?

Maybe.

Jason wasn't so sure.

Still, it never hurts to try.

Then, Jason didn't pay attention to these anymore, but took out the 100 'Peiyuan Pills' he had just bought on the 'black market', and poured them into his mouth as if he were eating peanuts.

The sweet and sour 'Peiyuan Pill' made Jason squint his eyes comfortably.

The satiety began to increase crazily.

Finally, it stopped at '6871'.

This value is almost the highest point in Jason's history.

Looking at the satiety level of this value, Jason couldn't help looking at one of his core skills [Dragon. War Pattern. Prussia. Griffin. Shadow Body Forging].

If it wasn't for the lack of the 'twilight' part, he really couldn't help but want to improve the level of this core skill.

"'dusk'?"

Jason pondered, raised his hand and tapped the edge of the table a few times.

For 'Twilight', he had some self-understanding guesses in his heart.

However, such speculation is self-understanding.

Whether it is correct is simply not known.

Not even detectable.

After all, based on his understanding of the 'mysterious side', once some rituals start, they really cannot be interrupted.

For better or worse, that is the case.

But those who start blindly like this basically develop towards the 'bad' side.

Moreover, it was a result that the person who arranged the ceremony could not bear.

So, if possible, Jason didn't want to do that.

He hoped to proceed in a safer way.

For example: occult.

And just right, the dungeon world in front of you is a world full of many secret arts.

‘Maybe there is a suitable secret technique. '

Thinking about it, Jason walked towards the courtyard.

He doesn't know much about the mysteries of the dungeon world in front of him.

However, there is one person who should shed some light.

Cui Longnv!

As the daughter of the "big dragon head" King Cui Long, Cui Longnu must have an understanding far beyond ordinary people.

However, Jason did not disturb Cui Longnv's teaching about bean buns.

He sat on a stone bench in the yard, waiting quietly.

About an hour later——

"Sister Cui, come here first, I have to make supper for the owner."

Amid Doubao's cheerful voice, the door of the west wing was pushed open.

"Hey, owner, are you back?"

"Are you hungry?"

"I stewed Samgyetang in the kitchen."

Doubao laughed when he saw Jason sitting in the courtyard, with crooked eyes, and then walked quickly towards the kitchen, and when he was about to enter the kitchen, Doubao remembered something and paused.

"How is the owner?"

"solved."

Jason said lightly.

"That's good."

Dou Bao didn't ask anything specifically.

For the bean bag, Jason said it was resolved, and that was it.

As for others?

unimportant.

Cui Longnv stood behind the threshold, watching Jason and Doubao's questions and answers. Although it was not the first time I saw them, every time I saw them, I felt incredible.

How could there be people like Jason and Doubao.

One is so indifferent that it seems to have no emotion.

The other is,

emmm...

Not easy to say.

Cui Longnv wanted to comment on something, but at this moment, Doubao just came out with a pot of chicken soup.

It is not the kind of small casserole that ordinary people understand.

Instead, a big iron pot.

A large iron pot that can fit a sheep.

As he passed by her, he glanced at her inadvertently.

For some reason, Cui Longnv thought of the venom of the poisonous dart frog.

Immediately, she withdrew her evaluation.

He also silently retracted the leg that was about to step forward.

"Try it, the owner, but it's a pity that there is no big casserole, so the taste may be worse."

"However, we've got enough!"

"The chickens are old hens, and the ginseng is old wild ginseng."

"Even if it's a shallow vintage, it's still delicious."

Doubao said, then turned to look at Cui Longnv, and asked with a smile, "Sister Cui, would you like to have a drink?"

Doubao said so on his mouth, but with the other hand he unconsciously touched the porcelain bottle containing the venom of the poisonous dart frog.

Immediately, Cui Longnv shook her head again and again.

"No."

"Eating supper at night will make you fat."

"I lose weight."

Saying such words, Cui Longnv took two steps back and turned into the bedroom in the west wing.

Jason glanced at the bean bun appreciatively.

Then, he picked up the pot and started drinking.

The bitterness in the ginseng taste is neutralized by the wolfberry, and the fat of the old hen is completely integrated into the soup, which is just right with the astragalus.

Like a whale sucking water, Jason drank the soup in one gulp.

Next, is to eat meat.

Dou Bao sat aside and watched Jason gobble it up.

Her mother looked at her father like this every time.

At first she didn't know why.

However, when she met Jason, she suddenly understood.

I also understand why her parents left her.

The purpose is for her to meet the owner of the museum.

In the fleeing team, what Doubao saw was the 'evil' in human nature. In order to survive, those people really did everything they could. No, those people could no longer be called 'human beings'.

Just a bunch of beasts.

Especially when you show a little bit of weakness, those beasts will become crazier.

Therefore, she usually buried the beasts.

Just changed the group.

still the same.

It's the same for another group.

Just when Doubao thought that there were no good people in the world, she met the owner of the restaurant.

An uncouth-looking owner who was not very good at words just stood in front of her and drove away the guy with malicious intentions.

At that moment, the world of beanbags lit up.

Because the light has come in.

Even this beam of light seemed dull.

Also dazzling enough.

Moreover, with the passage of time, Doubao found that although the owner of his house was not good at words, he had a sense of proportion in his heart, and he belonged to the kind of wise and foolish, and he kept the bottom line.

The former made her happy.

The latter, make her happy.

To put it simply, even if she just sat on the sidelines and let her look at her own curator, she was happy and happy.

Cui Longnv heard the sound of chewing outside stopped, and walked out involuntarily.

Then, I saw Doubao holding his face and looking at Jason, bewildered.

kinda silly.

Um.

It looks like a fool.

Cui Longnu thought to herself, and stepped out.

She is not voluntary.

It was because Jason looked at her and made a please gesture to her.

"Master Mu, what's the matter?"

After a few days of getting along, Cui Longnv had already understood what kind of person Jason was, and if nothing happened, she would never pay attention to her.

"Miss Cui, do you know if there is a secret technique related to 'Twilight'?"

Jason asked.

"'dusk'?"

Cui Longnu was startled.

"It is extremely powerful, just like the end of the dusk."

Jason put it another way.

After Cui Longnv concentrated for a moment, she said——

"Have!"