The man in white who had been silent finally spoke. He laughed and said, "It's up to you! It's worthy!" His tone was full of disdain.

The men in black exchanged glances with each other and rushed forward.

What the man in white is afraid of is that they surround him from afar, and what they are waiting for is that they rush forward...

It was a fierce battle. Finally, when the white clothes on the man in white were almost dyed red, dozens of men in black finally fell down.

The man in white stood among the corpses, shaking for a while, and finally fell down.

"Sister?" Seeing that everyone fell down, Wei Yixiao's tense heart finally relaxed and said, "They are all dead, can we leave?"

Shui Lingyue nodded lightly and said, "Okay, go and search the bodies of those men in black to see if they have any money."

"Ah?" Wei Yixiao was stunned and felt chill in his heart: It turns out that what my sister said about making money is to steal the money from these dead people!

Wei Yixiao looked sad. He was afraid. These people were so fierce. If he robbed their money, what would they do if they turned into evil spirits and came to him?

Wei Yixiao was so scared that his teeth began to tremble, and his legs were shaking so hard that he couldn't stand firmly.

Shui Lingyue saw his thoughts and sneered coldly, saying, "Don't worry, they will not become evil spirits to take your life!"

Wei Yixiao felt a little nervous and said, "Why?"

Shui Lingyue said: "Even if you are asking for your life, you should ask for the life of the man in white."

Wei Yixiao immediately cried again.

Shui Lingyue took out a needle and handed it to him, saying, "This is a needle that specializes in pricking the evil spirits. If they come, you can stab him with the needle."

Wei Yixiao trembled and took the silver needle handed over by Shui Lingyue.

Shui Lingyue stopped looking at him and walked straight towards the man in white.

Wei Yixiao shook his legs and walked between the corpses of the men in black. While praying, he searched their bodies and muttered: "Amitabha, your life is not caused by me. You must not come to me. If you want to find it, look for the person who killed you..."

"Hey, I'm really rich!" Wei Yixiao touched a purse from a man in black, opened it and saw several large amounts of silver inside.

He has never seen so much money before when he grew up.

Wei Yixiao put the money in his arms, looked down and saw the man in black's eyes wide open. He was frightened and said, "Brother, brother, you are dead, and the money is useless. You can give me the help of the Jianghu. I will definitely burn more paper for you when I go back. After all, you are using the money there..."

Shui Lingyue couldn't help laughing when she heard Wei Yixiao talking, and walked to the man in white. She was about to bend down when a gray figure flashed in front of her.

The man didn't say much, and greeted Shui Lingyue.

Shui Lingyue flashed, and the silver needle in her hand flew out, hitting the man's acupoint, and the man fell to the ground with a buzz.

Shui Lingyue glanced at him and saw that the man was wearing a gray long gown and a square hat. Most importantly, there was a medicine box next to him.

Shui Lingyue was furious and kicked his medicine box aside, saying, "How dare you compete with me for business!"

Although the man in gray could not move, his consciousness was clear. He heard her say this and he was amused and laughed and said, "I'm not..."
Chapter completed!