Chapter 13 Diamonds

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date="2020-10-15"

title="Chapter 13 Diamonds"

weight="96308"

series = ["Don’t Discriminate Against Species"]

mode = "manual"

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It suddenly rained heavily, and the rain fell on the windshield of the car, making a crackling sound.

Fu Li sensed that there was a demon in the car, so he smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I saw the empty car sign is on, thinking that there is no one in the car."

"It's okay." The Painted Skin Ghost said with a cold voice, "Buy one get one free, no loss."

Chu Yu covered his face, thinking that this newly arrived demon clan was a fool, even if there were bone spirits who rented out at night, how could it be revealed? There are surveillance heads everywhere in the city, and the headlines "Shocked, Skeleton actually rents out to make money" will appear on major platforms tomorrow.

"This is the first time I have taken a taxi." Fu Li looked at the rain-shrouded street lamp outside the car window, "It's interesting."

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. When the taxi passed a red light, Fu Li frowned and said: "There is a good saying, telling Ning to wait for three minutes, not grab a second, running a red light is very dangerous."

"It's okay, I'll do more dangerous things later." Painted Skin Ghost hasn't encountered such a silly monster for a long time, and sneered, "Drive faster, so that I can send you home sooner."

"But I didn't even tell you the address, how do you know where I live?"

Fool, because he is going to kill you! Chu Yu shouted silently in his heart, but when Fu Li got into the car, he didn't know what evil technique the Painted Skin Ghost had used. He couldn't open his mouth to speak now.

Like a speeding arrow, the car quickly drove out of the city and stopped on an abandoned construction site. Painted Skin Ghost didn't open the door. He turned his head and looked at Chu Yu, his five claws sharpened into knives, shining coldly.

"brothers."

A bright white jade hand gently grabbed his hand bone: "I see the passenger in the back seat. He has added merit and spirituality. He is a demon cultivator who is on the right path. Isn't his hands too much?"

"Because Lao Tzu is taking evil roads," Painted Skin Ghost sneered, "Don't worry, when I eat this fish's inner alchemy, it will be your turn next."

"We in the demon world have rules, not to eat creatures that have already opened up spiritual wisdom, except for those who do evil." Fu Li didn't expect that he would encounter this kind of demon killing scene when he tried to take a taxi for the first time in his life. He just woke up from sleep, watching "News Network" only to find that the world is changing with each passing day, so he wanted to experience the life of human beings. Why do he always encounter this kind of killing and killing monsters?

It is no wonder that in the past, the celebrities and poets loved to retreat to the countryside. It turned out that there were too many broken facts in the world.

"Get away!" The Painted Skin Ghost was too lazy to talk nonsense with Fu Li, and wanted to take Chu Yu's life with his backhand, his fingertips skyrocketed, and he reached Chu Yu's chest in a blink of an eye.

Click.

Just when Chu Yu himself was dead, all the knuckles on his chest broke, turning into phalanxes and fell into the car.

"Looking for death!" Painted Skin Ghost was furious, and his broken arm grew back again. He ignored Chu Yu, and he flew out of the windshield and turned back towards Fu Li.

In Fu Li's eyes, this white bone spirit moves as slow as a snail, and its mana is extremely low. The sparrow spirits who used to live at the gate of his cave are better than him. Easily pinched the bone knife pierced by the white bone essence, and flew into a palm, the skeleton of the white bone essence suddenly spread out and turned into a pile of broken bones.

Sitting in the back seat, Chu Yu pinched his neck, eyes as big as copper bells.

Fu Li wiped the rain off his face, glanced at the taxi whose windshield had all been broken behind him, and had to pull the back seat of the car and crowded with Chu Yu.

Seeing Fu Li sitting over, Chu Yu trembled with fright, and moved his butt to the side of the car door.

Grandpa Sanqing is here. He is just a yin and yang fish transformed in a thousand-year Taoist temple. Although he has the ability to observe the breath and distinguish the form, he only has this ability.

It rained more and more, and the rain flowed from the front seat to the back seat, and soon the bottom of the seat was wet.

"Do you have any relatives or friends? Do you want me to send a Thousand Miles Voice Transmission for you so that they can pick you up?" Fu Li was very frightened when he saw the fish, and asked for help very enthusiastically.

Chu Yu shook his head and pointed to his throat.

"You got a forbidden word technique?" Fu Li realized that Chu Yu couldn't speak. How low was this fish's cultivation base, and how could this small technique work for him?

Unlocking Chu Yu's forbidden speech technique, Fu Li said, "Okay, tell me the address and name of your relatives and friends, and I will help you transmit the sound."

"No, no need." Chu Yu shrank his neck, carefully took out his mobile phone, and took a sneak peek at Fu Li. Seeing that he did not oppose his actions, he dialed the boss's phone number.

After making the call, Chu Yu looked more and more familiar with Fu Li, thinking carefully, isn't this the little demon who picked up the drink bottle at the hospital door? At that time, he was even embarrassed to sympathize with other people's hard life. Now that he thinks about it, he blushes. What kind of face is he?

He stretched his head and glanced at the pile of white bones that were almost broken into scum. Chu Yu said to Fu Li, "Thank you, senior, for your life-saving grace. This painter is very vicious and tricky. If it weren't for senior, the junior would do it today. I'm going to explain here."

"Painted ghost?" Fu Li was surprised, "It turned out to be just a ghost repairer, I thought it was a white bone spirit."

Chu Yu laughed dryly: "A general painter can only walk in the world with the help of a human skin. This painter has a sophisticated level of cultivation and has refined its skeleton. Even without the support of human flesh and blood, it can still walk in the world."

"Dare to walk in the world just by relying on the rotten bones that are broken in one shot?" Fu Li began to doubt himself, maybe there is any misunderstanding of the term "high-level cultivation".

"Senior's cultivation level is so high, why..." Chu Yu wanted to ask why he was in such a downturn, but he was afraid to offend the other person, and then slapped him with a palm, so he said very euphemistically, "Why is life so low-key? "

When I heard the words "high-level cultivation" again, Fu Li didn't feel complimented at all. He replied casually: "Since I was born, I have been living in the hills, and occasionally heard other monsters in the mountains mentioned the monster kings outside. The story, but because the cultivation level is ordinary, I have never been out of the mountain. In addition to practice, I sleep. Something happened many years ago and the cave is gone. I didn’t dare to grab the site of other big monsters, so I found a deep mountain old forest to sleep. ."

"When did you wake up until you slept?" Chu Yu felt that this monster was really boring.

"Three years ago." Fu Li was still a little uncomfortable with this new society. "I secretly watched "News Network" in a human home and know that the society outside is different."

Chu Yu:...

I dared to come out and mess with society after watching "News Network", which was so bold that ordinary demonic cultivators would be ashamed.

"You have lived for so many years, you should always have some good things on hand, and you can sell them for some money." Chu Yu thought, so you don't have to pick up plastic bottles and sell them.

"No, how can I have the sense of accomplishment of starting from scratch like this." Fu Li shook his head, "not to mention that my things are worthless."

Chu Yu:...

A monster is still paying attention to starting from scratch. Is this something wrong?

Half an hour later, the water in the car had already filled the insteps, and Fu Li sat curled up in his position, somewhat suspicious: "Your friend really wants to come to pick you up?"

If he had known that he hadn't been here for so long, he wouldn't sit here and wait stupidly. Didn't he just think about cheaply and want to take a ride? Why is it so difficult?

Chu Yu looked out the window: "Should be coming?"

As he was talking, a man in a black shirt walked to the front of the car and looked at them both through the broken windshield.

"Boss!" Chu Yu saw Zhuang Qing appear, his waist straightened, his neck was not shrunk, and he was not afraid that the rain outside would wet his clothes, so he opened the door and ran off. "Boss, I'm so sorry, most of the night. Who called you out."

Zhuang Qing glanced at him, then took a step back, worried that the rain on his body would splash on her body: "The fuel cost is one hundred and five."

Chu Yu: "Okay..."

Zhuang Qing looked at Fu Li in the car and asked Chu Yu, "Did he save you?"

Chu Yu nodded in shame.

"I think he is more suitable to be my assistant."

"What about me?" Chu Yu asked.

"You can pick up a drink bottle." Zhuang Qing strode to the car door and said to Fu Li through the car window, "Mr. Fu, I didn't expect to meet again so soon."

Fu Li opened the car door a gap, and said to Zhuang Qing: "Excuse me, move the umbrella a little bit."

Zhuang Qing didn't understand what he meant, but he moved the umbrella slightly.

Fu Li took the opportunity to get out of the car door and hid under Zhuang Qing's umbrella, with a few drops of rain on Zhuang Qing's sleeve. Zhuang Qing looked down at the few drops of rain on her brand-name shirt, her expression extremely cold.

Chu Yu twisted at the beginning, pretending that he hadn't seen anything.

"Let's go." Zhuang Qing's voice was so cold that it almost fell out of ice.

After the three of them walked a few steps, Zhuang Qing stopped, turned to look at the abandoned taxi and the pile of broken bones, raised his head and glanced at the sky, suddenly lightning flashed, and two ground thunders struck the taxi and the broken The ashes were wiped out, but the flowers and plants next to him were not affected at all.

Fu Li praised: "Mr. Zhuang is good at cultivation."

"Mr. Fu returns to the basics."

Fu Li accidentally bumped his arm, and there was another watermark on Zhuang Qing's sleeve. His eyebrows moved slightly, "Did Mr. Fu send the clothes to the dry cleaner?"

"No, my clothes are very cheap." Fu Li tugged at the shirt on his body, "This one only costs 30 yuan and does not require dry cleaning."

"The dry cleaning fee for my shirt is 68." Zhuang Qing said blankly.

"Huh?" Fu Li blinked his eyes, and suddenly realized after a long while, "Mr. Zhuang, you are really rich."

Zhuang Qing ignored him, opened the car door and sat in, and Fu Li followed him into the back seat of the car. He looked up and saw a few perfectly cut diamonds on the roof of the car, which radiated fascinatingly under the light of the street lamp.

Fu Li stretched out his finger and wanted to touch it for a moment.

But before he reached out his hand, he saw Zhuang Qing turning his head and looking at him with a serious expression. .

It’s weird that the rich have a hobby. They can think of a way to show off their wealth by setting diamonds in their cars.

The author has something to say: Chu Yu: I don't want to pick up plastic bottles.