Chapter 487

Qilü Monk took a deep breath. Fortunately, his mental state was very high. However, anyone who sneaked over with good intentions to help but ended up inexplicably encountering six banknotes floating on the ground would probably have the urge to beat someone up.

"Knock knock knock."

The monk gently knocked on the door again.

Su Bai ignored him and continued to take a shower. He thought that this girl was really stubborn and loyal. She insisted on sleeping with him even after giving him the money. She had a conscience in the industry. Although Su Bai couldn't accept the act of selling her body for the sake of traveling in poverty, at least she still had a kind of persistence in her conduct.

If Qilü Monk, who was standing outside the door, knew what Su Bai was thinking, he might really take out his demon subduing pestle and smash Su Bai's brains out.

Finally, Su Bai was a little annoyed by the knocking. He walked out while wiping his body and reached out to open the door. When Su Bai saw the monk standing outside the door and the scattered banknotes on the ground, he suddenly felt a toothache.

Why is it him?

"Master, come in."

Qilü Monk's self-restraint was indeed outstanding. He also knew that the previous incident was probably due to a misunderstanding. He also didn't want to entangle too much with Su Bai's personal affairs, so he simply walked in.

Su Bai picked up the banknotes on the ground and threw them on the shoe cabinet. Then, he closed the door, put on his clothes, and walked to the bedside.

Qilü Monk stood at the position of the window. The window was half open, and he stared through the gap of the window.

"Monk, what's wrong?"

"Did you kill some Tibetan people today?"

Hearing this, Su Bai's eyes flickered slightly, and he said calmly, "What's wrong?"

"Every sky burial terrace is guarded by a head lama. You're very unlucky. The sky burial terrace near where you killed someone is one of the most prestigious head lama in Xichuan. He's looking for you now, and he's already arrived at Songpan. It's just that I found you faster than he did."

In this regard, Su Bai didn't care much, nor did he appear to be very anxious. Although he was now in someone else's territory, this was after all the real world and not the story world. In the story world, sometimes for the so-called development of the so-called plot, one had to be greatly restricted. But in the real world, if one couldn't afford to provoke, one could always hide.

"Then?"

Asked Su Bai. Since this monk deliberately came to inform Su Bai, it was obvious that he had his own purpose. Su Bai didn't believe that this guy was really merciful, so he came to inform him purely to not want him to die. Su Bai still remembered how the little boy died very clearly. Moreover, his hands were indirectly stained with the lives of more than a dozen Tibetan people. No matter how merciful this monk was, he shouldn't be sitting on his side.

"Poor Monk just wants to ask you something. Have you heard of the terrorist broadcast?"

When asking this question, Qilü Monk kept staring at Su Bai's eyes. Seeing that Su Bai was silent and didn't answer, Qilü Monk smiled, took out his mobile phone, and tapped on the screen. Then, a public account interface was placed in front of Su Bai.

Su Bai looked at it and nodded. Originally, Su Bai thought that this monk was really an accomplished monk. Now, he was sure that the other party's ability might have come from the terrorist broadcast to a large extent. Of course, if he had the ability in the real world and struggled to survive in the story world of the terrorist broadcast, it would be even more terrifying because the starting point of these people was much higher than the other listeners.

"So it's a fellow countryman." Su Bai joked. At this time, the water on the electric kettle was boiling. Su Bai poured two cups of water, handed one to the monk, and held the other in his hand.

"Do you know about real-life missions?" Qilü Monk drank the water in the cup in one gulp. Obviously, he was thirsty. However, this was just boiled water, and he drank it without blinking. Even if there was an element of showing off his strength, it had to be said that this monk was indeed a little mysterious.

"Real-Life mission?" Su Bai remembered that Fatso mentioned it before. It meant that sometimes the terrorist broadcast would issue some missions to some listeners in the real world, such as solving some supernatural phenomena or dealing with some matters that were more harmful to society. For the terrorist broadcast, the real world was its backyard. It had to ensure that its backyard was stable and harmonious, or at least that nothing bad would happen.

"Poor Monk is doing a real-life mission, but now he needs a helper. If you are willing to help Poor Monk, Poor Monk can send you an invitation. It's equivalent to forming a team to do the mission. The reward will be distributed according to the completion of the mission. It's not a loss."

"But, story points aren't very attractive to me. Besides, I really want to travel peacefully this time. I don't want to worry about other things."

Story points were indeed not very attractive to Su Bai, but it was not completely unattractive.

Su Bai had also checked if he could exchange some weapons from the micro store. Then, he had his eyes on two. One was the [Beginner Hellfire Shotgun], and the other was the [Beginner Grim Reaper Scythe]. Although the word 'beginner' was added in front, its power was not to be underestimated. It could be seen from the exchange cost of 1000 story points each.

1000 story points was probably an amount that the listeners with a mission completion rate of 5 could not afford. After all, they had to go step by step to strengthen their bloodline physique, and it would consume most of their story points. Only an anomaly like Su Bai, who could not rely on the micro store to strengthen his bloodline physique, could have saved more than 800 story points.

"There aren't many story points rewarded for real-life missions. In fact, there's basically none," Qilü Monk said.

"Then what's the point?" Su Bai looked at Qilü Monk and said with a smile, "Monk, you're not doing volunteer work, are you?"

"Completing real-life missions can be considered a way to share the burden of the terrorist broadcast. I can use this opportunity to increase my favorability. Then, in the next story, it will be easier, and there might even be some preferential treatment." Qilü Monk reached out and pulled down the curtain. There were two Lamas wandering outside. He turned around and continued to say to Su Bai, "You killed more than ten Tibetan people. You should have been notified of karma punishment, right?"

Su Bai blew at his fringe and nodded.

"For Poor Monk's mission this time, you only need to be his assistant. There won't be too much danger, and it won't affect your travel. Poor Monk also needs to go to Jiuzhaigou's Five-colored Pool to get something, and then he needs to go to Huanglong's Snow Treasure Peak. If nothing goes wrong, it'll actually be the same as your travel route. Besides, Poor Monk isn't in a hurry. After all, Poor Monk has just gone through a story world, so he should be able to stay in the real world for a long time."

Su Bai pondered for a while. The story points were indeed not that attractive to him, but the opportunity to increase his favorability and reduce the difficulty of the next story world mentioned by the monk really made him a little tempted. Without hesitation, he directly said, "That's right, I have a plan.

"How do I accept the team invitation?"

Monk's finger tapped on the phone a few times. Then, a WeChat message appeared on Su Bai's phone. It was a preview message from the public account "Horror 66".

"Qilü requests to team up with you to complete the mission in the real world."

Su Bai replied with a "Accept".

Then, the content of the mission in the real world appeared in Su Bai's mind. It was a mission that did not seem too difficult. First, he had to go to an inland city and suppress the family that had been infected with ghost energy and had entered the ghost path. Then, he would bring them to Weichuan to get rid of them. Monk had already completed half of this mission.

"The family that was infected with ghost energy is the family of three in the car?" Su Bai asked.

Qilü Monk nodded. "That's right. It's just that Poor Monk wanted to bring them to the Sky Burial Terrace to get rid of the resentment and evil energy in their bodies using the custom of sky burial here. However, the divine eagles in the Sky Burial Terrace have degenerated a lot over the years. They actually dare not eat their corpses. Therefore, Poor Monk has no choice but to rely on the divine urn on the Snow Treasure Peak to get rid of them completely."

"Why don't you just send them to the crematorium?" Su Bai asked in return.

"Their bodies are now a kind of restraint for them. While destroying their bodies, if we can't destroy and get rid of their existences on a deeper level, it's like throwing a bomb into a furnace. In the past, those who received sky burial were all highly respected and devout believers. However, in recent years, the culture of worshipping money has also eroded this place. Those who can go to sky burial are mostly rich people. This has also caused the divine eagles that could be used to get rid of the resentment and traces to degenerate after devouring these people over the years. "

"Alright, what do you want me to do?" Su Bai lit a cigarette and turned on the TV in the room.

"There's an artifact in Poor Monk's car that can conceal one's aura and avoid tracking. Accompany Poor Monk to get it. If the Tibetan monks here find you, it'll be very troublesome."

"Oh, there's a gift bag?"

"I'm borrowing it, not giving it away. Although it's only a low-level artifact, it's Poor Monk's own. It's not an item that he exchanged from the micro store."

"Alright, alright, I'm borrowing it, I'm borrowing it." Su Bai didn't mind. He wanted to get the item first.

After taking out the key card, Su Bai and Qilü Monk left the room together. Su Bai wasn't worried that Qilü Monk would set him up. The process of forming a team was done by the Terror Broadcast as the middleman. This meant that both parties had to follow the main plot as if they were in a story. If Qilü Monk deliberately helped those lamas to set him up, then Qilü Monk himself would be punished by the Terror Broadcast.

The two walked to the elevator. When they passed by a room, they could clearly hear a girl panting and screaming in excitement. It was obvious that she was doing that kind of exercise. The quality of the local hotels in Songpan was really bad, and the soundproofing was really speechless. Su Bai could even recognize the girl who was screaming excitedly. It was the female university student who came to look for him. No wonder she took so long to carry the condom. It turned out that she had taken on a private job at the last minute. She probably planned to wait for this guest to deliver the goods first before looking for him.

"Do you know her?" Qilü Monk suddenly asked.

Su Bai looked at the room number. It should be Sun Lin's room. Because Li Yu booked five rooms consecutively, there were only five rooms on this floor. They were Su Bai's room, Li Yu and Lanlan's room, Liu Gang and Zhu Tingting's room, Su Nuan's room, and Sun Lin's room. Su Nuan naturally couldn't be sharpening her mirror with the female university student. The rest of the rooms were all couples. After some analysis, he figured out that this should be Sun Lin's room. Sun Lin must have failed in his pursuit of Su Nuan and couldn't bear the loneliness alone at night. It just so happened that he hit it off with this female university student who lacked money.

"Let's go."

Su Bai and Qilü entered the elevator together. Qilü's van was parked at the entrance of the hotel. The Lama outside had already left. Obviously, they thought that with Qilü inspecting the hotel, there shouldn't be any problems.

The two came to the van. Qilü first took out a yellow cloth bag from the driver's seat. He took out a jade pendant that wasn't very good in color and handed it to Su Bai.

Just as Su Bai was playing with it in his hand, Qilü suddenly seemed to notice something and pushed the door of the van open.

Su Bai looked over and his gaze immediately froze. The family of three who had died should be sitting in the van. At this time, there were three people sitting in the van. Two adults and a child. The two adults were also a man and a woman. However, the man was obviously not the deceased husband. Instead, he was someone Su Bai was very familiar with. This person had been sitting in Su Bai's car for the whole day.

It was Sun Lin!

Su Bai's expression suddenly became very strange. If Sun Lin was inexplicably trapped in the van, then the man who was doing piston exercises with the poor university student in Sun Lin's room …

Which one was it?