Chapter Twenty-Seven: Ali Balu (Red Packet Five Hundred.)
Regarding the negotiation with Jile Tang, Wen Quzhi also had a headache, and it was impossible to say loudly in front of this group of madmen: "I am Shanluling, I want to see Shang Gaiyong." β
According to the narrative of the king of Chu, Lao Shang was seriously injured in that battle, and he was basically dead, and he still had no evidence of his survival, including that he might be incarnated as a ghost, which was only his own speculation, which was ugly to say, wishful thinking at all, and could not be used as a reason.
Even if Lao Shang was really in the Hall of Paradise, it was their big secret, and if he poked out this big secret in front of them, how could they admit it?
Besides, unless you transform on the spot, otherwise, if you say that you are Shanluling, the ghost will believe it, and I am afraid that you will only laugh at this group of people who have lost their conscience.
Therefore, you have to find another reason, it doesn't matter if it's true or not, as long as you can impress the other party, and finding a reason is your strength......
"Without my subordinates to save me, Xiao Wu would have died a long time ago, and you didn't pay back the favors you owe me, and now you still come to trouble me, that's how you did this?"
Wen Quzhi honestly and unceremoniously accused, and he had confidence in his heart.
In the battle of the Heavenly Prison, watching the actions of these dead soldiers in the Paradise Hall, some of them were indeed numb, as if they had been manipulated or brainwashed, but there were also a considerable proportion of them, who maintained their sobriety, but they were extremely angry, rushing to charge into battle, covering their companions at the cost of their lives, and seemed to take morality very seriously.
Every powerful organization has its central idea, if the concept of the Sealing Knife Alliance is benevolence and righteousness, it is likely that the Paradise Hall also puts the morality of "everyone in the hall is sisters and brothers" first, creating a brainwashing atmosphere, then pointing out that they owe moral debts and have not repaid, you can create opportunities.
Sure enough, the good players of the Paradise Hall, who were never timid in charging to death, heard these words, and stopped one after another, looking back at the rear, waiting for the instructions of their superiors.
The situation is going well, and Wen Quzhi decides to add more chips.
"Xiao Wu is seriously injured, right, take me to see him, he is injured like that, only I can cure it. β
Wen Quzhi said: "I have a miraculous medicine imported from overseas, which can cure his wounds with depleted flesh and blood, if you don't want him to die, let me treat him immediately!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Paradise Hall was shocked, and this was already in the estimation of Wen Qu's illness. The injury that Xiao Wu suffered was not a combat injury, but the depletion of flesh and blood essence caused by being attached to the ghost venerable, which is basically incurable, but if even this injury can be cured, it means that the Paradise Hall can use this method to fight in large quantities, and the killing that was originally used once becomes multiple times, the significance of this representation is great, and the overall strength of the Paradise Hall will be increased several times, or even tenfold.
As for the authenticity of this proposal...... I really didn't lie, there is an undeveloped and successful alchemy semi-finished product that can save Xiao Wu's injury, but first, the materials are so expensive that it is impossible to use them on a large scale, and even small-scale use will bankrupt the Paradise Hall, and secondly, it will ...... Within a month after use, you will definitely die, and your life will be extended by a month at most.
This thing doesn't have much utility, but the people of the Paradise Hall won't know that as long as they are willing to swallow the bait, they can get in touch with it and go to the negotiating table, the only one who can worry about it...... The Imperial Capital Great Array completely recorded everything that happened at this moment, and maybe someone would come out to interrupt his negotiation with the Paradise Hall, so he had to be quick.
β...... I and you should have a lot of business to do, don't fight and kill at every turn, call someone who can be the master to come out and speak. β
Wen Qu waved his hand indifferently, but he was quite anxious in his heart, worried about extraneous branches, and afraid that these guys would not be able to communicate, so they only knew how to use knives to cut people.
Just as he was feeling uneasy, there was a sudden commotion in the ranks of the Paradise Hall, and several warriors with oil paint on their faces stepped out of the way, and out of it came an old man with the same face painted with oil paint, wearing a five-colored feather crown and holding an ancient rattan cane.
The Paradise Hall is militaristic, and the members in it are almost all strong, and they don't see women and children, old and sick, and it is the first time that Wen Quzhi has seen the existence of an old man in the Paradise Hall, on the other hand, such a person can exist, and his status must not be low, and he is qualified to talk to himself.
But...... Strange dress, it seems to be the body of a sorcerer, the impression given by the Paradise Hall, has always been only armed warriors, rampage and self-explosion, it seems that there is no brain-using footsteps, and never brains, but any powerful military organization, it is impossible not to use the brain, there must be intelligent people in it, and now I can finally get in touch?
β...... Brother. β
Long Yun'er called softly, as if she had discovered something, Wen Quzhi nodded slightly, knowing what she wanted to say.
...... There is a faint corpse gas on the old man's body, which is the result of a special cover-up, if the cover-up method is removed, it will not only leak out a little, but even harm people.
...... The corpse qi is very well hidden, and he can detect this because the qi of the five virtues is good at perceiving and is particularly sensitive, as for Long Yun'er...... The natural bloodline gives her a big advantage in this regard.
...... The important person in the Paradise Hall, with a faint corpse aura on his body, may be related to the spells he usually plays, if he doesn't go all the way with the madman in the Heart Demon Pavilion, or he takes the path of ancient witchcraft, the possibility of connecting with the ghost world is particularly high, and his guess is confirmed.
Long Yun'er realized the danger and wanted to dissuade her, but Wen Quzhi didn't care about these risks, and strode towards the old man, just about to show her eloquence, but the other party was the first to speak.
"You...... Traitor...... Damn ...... Gollum, Ali Balu ......"
The voice is peculiar, like the opening of a thousand-year-old zombie, as if the jaw of a skeleton is colliding and colliding, no matter how clever the method is used to cover up the corpse qi, such an opening, nothing can be hidden, and after the stammering speech, a series of vague words followed, thanks to Wen Quai's extensive knowledge, he recognized that this was the primordial witch language of the primeval period, but what it meant, he couldn't say.
...... Can this guy still be considered a human being? This state cannot be handled as a human being, and most of the negotiation words prepared in advance will not be used.
...... The combination of the Paradise Hall and the Ghost Clan, I'm afraid it's even worse than expected, this figure who doesn't know if it's an elder or not, the situation is very inappropriate, if it's already half human and half ghost, or half human and half corpse body, then there is not enough consciousness to judge rationally.
...... Demons, demons and other evil things, thinking is very chaotic, very extreme, the point that they care about, digging into the horns of the bull, no persuasion is useless, if you want to negotiate with them, you must not do any comprehensive analysis, it will only make the negotiation directly break the situation, you must grasp the point they care about, short, concise, strong and heavy, attack violently, if you grasp it accurately, it is better to deal with it than to negotiate with humans.
Aware of this, Wen Quzhi immediately changed his attitude and slapped him on the chest, "I, friend, shouldn't be killed." β
After speaking, Wen Quzhi took out a test tube from his arms, the liquid in it shone like gold, containing vigorous vitality, and he knew at a glance that it was not a mortal thing, and the old man with the rod saw the test tube, and his lifeless eyes lit up instantly.
Wen Qu took advantage of the victory to pursue, and slapped him on the chest again, "Medicine, it's very useful, I, big friend...... Gollum, Ali Balu ......"
In order to strengthen communication, Wen Qu was sick and even learned two ancient witch words, and only prayed in his heart that these two sentences would not be swearing, otherwise the pleasing would be over.
"You...... Friend...... No......"
The old man's dazed gaze appeared confused, but then showed cold hostility, "Traitor...... You...... Big ...... Damn it!"
The warrior of the Paradise Hall in the back, with a fierce light in his eyes, approached with a step, and was about to launch an offensive, the strong murderous aura made Long Yun'er's heart tremble, and he secretly lucked himself and prepared to start a war, but Wen Quzhi didn't care about it, and directly stepped forward, and stuffed the medicine to the old man with a cane, and even pulled the front end of the test tube open, and the fragrant aroma overflowed.
The old man with the staff took a sip, which was very useful, and the shriveled old face like dead wood faintly appeared bloody, and he said warmly: "Medicine, useful, great...... I, good friend, big ...... Good friends, don't kill!"
Looking at the golden potion in his hand, and then looking at Wen Quai, the old man's eyes suddenly resented, and suddenly hesitated, and after several struggles, he held the test tube in his palm and said vaguely: "Medicine, okay...... You, friend, are not...... People, useful, don't kill ...... first"
Wen Quzhi smiled: "Medicine, a lot...... Useful people, friends, a lot of medicine, we, friends, are greatly good. β
There is no complete and coherent sentence, it is all words communicating, Long Yun'er in the back was dumbfounded, he didn't understand why the other party was talking like this, and he also admired Wen Qu's illness for being able to get along with each other, talking like two preschoolers, and the atmosphere was gradually getting better.
...... Brother, you really deserve to be a first-class businessman, and you have brought into full play the characteristics of talking to people and talking nonsense to the fullest!
The old man was obviously moved by the word "Duoduo Medicine", looked at the golden liquid in his hand again and again, muttered for a long time, and said, "You, useful...... Let's go together, we ...... Friends, ...... in the future"
Wen Quzhi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the other party finally changed his position, as long as he went with them, he could be friends in the future.
I am not so naΓ―ve, I think they are talking, and they will not harm themselves when they go back, after all, in addition to paranoia, impermanence is also a major feature, but this risk has to be taken by yourself, and it is an important opportunity to contact Lao Shang, not to mention, I am still sure of my own safety.
Just as he was about to promise to follow, the old man suddenly pointed to Wen Quai, and then to Long Yun'er, "You, don't kill...... She, useless, is going to die!"
Extraneous branches, Wen Quzhi frowned, and rushed to say: "Medicine, important, she, assistant, important, without her, medicine, no." β
I thought that saying this would make the other party take a step back, but I didn't expect the old man's eyes to show a fierce light, and he pointed at Long Yun'er, "Medicine, you, enough, she's dead, dead." β
Wen Qu scolded in his sick stomach, the ghost is selfish, very people can understand, and it is impossible for him to let them hurt Long Yun'er, so he can only cover Long Yun'er to go first, or......
After hesitating, Long Yun'er took the initiative to stand up, stretched out his feet and drew a tombstone-like pattern on the ground, and when the old man looked confused, he took the initiative to hug Wen Quai, and said with a smile: "I, woman, his, can't be killed, Jili Gulu, Ali Balu." β