After the man finished speaking, his accomplices on the side also burst into laughter.

This is also a group of black market dealers. They lick blood from the knife all year round and like to use these strange methods to tease others the most.

"really?"

Who would have thought that the little boy was desperate and actually agreed.

"When, of course!"

The young man with square face was stunned when he heard this, and then nodded with a smile. Even he himself did not expect that the little boy would agree.

Then I saw the little boy trot all the way to a sand dune nearest to this place, and then buried himself in the sand dune with a turtle breath talisman in his mouth, motionless.

This scene made the black market dealers laugh, and they had never seen such an interesting thing in their life.

"well……"

But the refugee who had been chatting with Lu Canghuang just now sighed.

"What kind of world is this? A good baby, who was forced to do this. We spent our entire life trying to squeeze into the Immortal Palace, but we didn't expect that the Immortal Palace would become the same as the world."

He said incredibly depressed.

"Do you know that kid?"

Lu Canghuang glanced at the sand dune not far away. The golden morning light was just scattered on the small sand dune, which looked particularly dazzling.

“One of a village.”

The refugee sighed and said:

"Their family seemed to have fled to our village from a town near Qiushuimen. The baby was still numb at that time. Later, his father was arrested by Xianlushi as Qiushui's evil spirit. It is said that he was taken to Liuzhou. This year, his mother also went there. He relied on selling some low-level talismans to make a living. He heard that we were going to Liuzhou to follow him, saying that we were going to find his father."

"I actually migrated from near Akimizu Gate."

Lu Cang's yellow eyes lit up and looked at Li Yunsheng.

Li Yunsheng still had no expression on his face, but just silently stuffed the bottle jar of the kettle tightly.

"Because of Qiu Shui's disaster, many people escaped here."

The refugee drank the remaining half bowl of wine in one sip.

"In the past, the Immortal Palace was a manifesto that criticized Qiu Shui for his own interests, saying that Qiu Shui only cares about his personal interests and does not care about the lives and death of the surrounding people. Now it seems that we have been deceived. It is clearly his Immortal Palace that ignores our lives and death!"

He said extremely angry that he must have dared not say these words before, but now he is about to enter the sea of ​​dying life and death, so he vented all his resentment in one breath.

"Brother, I'm cursing well, this Immortal Alliance deserves to scold you!"

Lu Canghuang also became indignant.

However, when he said this, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Li Yunsheng who had been sitting there and suddenly stood up.

Li Yunsheng walked towards the sand dune wrapped in the morning light without saying a word.

"Hey, outsiders, don't meddle in other people's business."

As soon as Li Yunsheng walked to the sand dune, the young man with square faces suddenly spoke in a gloomy tone not far behind him.

Although these black market dealers are mostly from all walks of life, they have traveled through the dry sea many times and are undoubtedly leaders here. Those refugees who want to cross the dry sea will basically choose to walk with them in order to have a more lifeline of survival. If they offend them, they will undoubtedly be isolated in the dry sea.

However, Li Yunsheng ignored him and still walked straight towards the sand dune.

"You all tell me. If anyone has anything to do with the foreigner, don't follow us. Our temple can't afford that great Bodhisattva!"

The square-faced man continued to warn sarcastically.

Hearing this, the refugees were silent.

Even the refugee who was still chatting with Lu Canghuang just now, drew a clear line with Lu Canghuang with helpless look on his face, and the few of them packed up their things and sat elsewhere.

"Those who know the times are heroes, and you are all smart people. I think you will be able to walk out of the dead sea safely this time."

The young man seemed very proud after seeing this scene.

"What."

Lu Canghuang gave the square-faced man a blank look from afar, and then smiled at the apologetic look from the refugee who had just drunk him. He was not very disgusted with these timid refugees who were afraid of death. These people were almost deprived of their right to survive, so they could not care about dignity and will.

As he said that, he looked at the dune again.

Li Yunsheng completely ignored the warning of the black market dealer behind him and reached out to pull the little boy out of the sand dunes.

"Huhuhuhuhuhu...hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

The little boy took a long breath and then started coughing violently.

"Uncle, uncle, is it one, one, one hour?"

He looked at Li Yunsheng blankly and asked, speaking as his breathing was still a little rapid.

"No."

Li Yunsheng reached out to help him pat off the sand and soil on his body.

"Ah, this, what should I do? Uncle, please help me bury it. In less than an hour, that uncle will not believe that my talisman is useful."

The little boy was so anxious that he was about to cry, and the tears in his eyes were vaguely visible.

He said that he was about to lie in the dune again.

"He doesn't believe in you, I believe in you."

Li Yunsheng grabbed the little boy.

"Your talismans are all very good, they are all useful talismans, and you don't need to prove it like this."

He said to the little boy with a gentle expression.

"Little one, you are lying back now. What I just said is counting. Not only will I count on it, I will also pay double the price to buy your talisman."

At this moment, the voice of the black market dealer came again.

The little boy looked at Li Yunsheng, then looked at the black market dealer again, and suddenly seemed to understand something.

"Uncle, you don't have to pity me."

He looked at Li Yunsheng and said seriously:

"I just imagine him proving that my talisman is useful. Since you believe me, I don't need to prove it to him."

The little boy's eyes were clear without any impurities.

"Then sell me all the talismans on you."

Li Yunsheng was stunned when he heard this and then smiled.

"You don't need to pity me."

The little boy looked a little unhappy, and he only handed Li Yunsheng a talisman:

"If you need it, just buy one."

"good."

Li Yunsheng glanced at the talisman, then raised his hand to take it.

"May I have your name?"

He asked while handing the money from a talisman to the little boy.

"My name is Tang Beidou."

The little boy took the money and replied.

Then he turned around happily and continued to sell his talismans to a group of refugees and black market dealers.

"Didn't I let you lie in it for an hour?"

The square-faced black market dealer said with a gloomy face.

"That uncle already believes that my talisman is useful and there is no need to prove it like that."

The little boy said.

"Okay, very good!"

The square-faced black market dealer snorted coldly, and then sang:

"Whoever buys this little talisman today is just not able to get along with me. After entering the dry sea, I will get away from me."
Chapter completed!