Chapter Ninety-Eight: Borrow a Step to Speak!

"Xiaobai, I'm going to investigate the situation in the concentration camp, what should you do?" After entering the concentration camp, Qin Jiuyan observed vigilantly around for a while, and then hurriedly asked.

"I'm fine, and I won't drag you down!" I saw that Xiao Bai's huge form suddenly became illusory, and the next second what appeared in front of Qin Jiuyan was actually a little girl as old as ten years old.

His eyes widened, his mouth opened into a small scoop, and Qin Jiuyan froze in place stupidly, staring at Xiao Bai with an incredulous expression.

"You... Are you a novice?"

"Yes, the body of the white tiger just now is my body!"

"You can turn into a human form, so if you don't say it earlier, I'll be scared all the way!"

"You didn't say anything, besides, you're still riding on me and urging you to fly!

"Okay, it's all your reason! Auntie, I was wrong!"

"That's pretty much it!hee~"

......

"Hey, you're quick!"

"And you, what are you rubbing! I can't finish thirty baskets of Holy Blood Tungsten Crystals today, and I don't want to rest!"

"Isn't Steward Zhao the task of twenty baskets?"

"Where is so much nonsense, let you do as much as you want! Beware of Lao Tzu pumping you!"

Steward Zhao's vicious and mean words, Qin Jiuyan heard them clearly, so he learned the strong appearance of the steward in the concentration camp and pushed Xiaobai forward.

"Hey~ Steward Zhao, the fat elder has an order for me to register the spiritual knowledge roster!"

"Hey, no, Brother Black Ghost, didn't you just finish registering last month?

His eyebrows and eyes rolled for a moment, and after Qin Jiuyan's face changed slightly, he said calmly: "Oh~ That's the case, all the tunnels have been working overtime recently, and there are some useless old things and small things that can't hold up the burp anymore! There are also some strong tempers that have been used by the elders to sacrifice knives! So the number of people has dropped sharply, and the two elders specially instructed the junior brother to re-verify the number of spiritual bodies!"

"Oh, in that case, then you can do whatever you want, brother black ghost!"

The black ghost is the apprentice of Elder Fat Tiger, the big celebrity around the two Dharma protectors in the sect, and the two Dharma protectors have the power of life and death in this snowy wasteland concentration camp. On weekdays, when there is no task, the stewards play cards and gamble more or less to accommodate a little black ghost, which is also because of this reason. Therefore, even though Steward Zhao had many doubts in his heart, he still didn't dare to offend the black ghost in front of him.

"Little ghost, you are standing here, don't move!" Qin Jiuyan pointed to Xiao Bai who turned into a little girl on the side and shouted.

"Brother Black Ghost, who is this?"

"Oh, a little ghost with a dead father's spiritual sense! The two elders said that this little ghost's spiritual sense is not bad, let me take her to the back hall to raise in captivity!"

"Oh, I see!

After politely returning the salute, Qin Jiuyan walked quickly towards the group of slaves.

"What's your name?"

"Barak!"

"What's your name, little ghost?"

"Agili!"

......

Because he had seen Miss Ling'er in the crystal coffin of the Inscription Pavilion, Qin Jiuyan was not panicked, and pretended to register his name one by one.

"What's your name, big guy!"

"What the hell is Lao Tzu's name, Lao Tzu doesn't like to take care of you!"

After all, there was a thorn in the crowd! I saw a tall and strong man with a burly figure and a body of horizontal flesh, shouting angrily in a loud voice.

"Smack~"

Hearing only a crisp whip, Steward Zhao angrily raised the steel whip and slammed it on the strong man's tough back, and scolded angrily: "Damn, if Master Wu asks you, you will answer honestly, what so much! Do you still want to eat fried shredded pork with a belt! If you don't want to be beaten, you won't block Lao Tzu's heart!"

But seeing the bloodshot whip marks on the shoulders of the big man, after glaring at Steward Zhao with grinning hatred, he slowly lowered his arrogant head, and squeezed out four words from between the big teeth: "Diobato!"

An ugly smile squeezed out of his stiff face, Qin Jiuyan embarrassedly wrote a few words with a jade pen on the notebook in his hand, and said forcefully without a trace of emotion: "Is the name these words?"

"Uh-huh, yes, yes!" When he first saw the words on the notebook, the big man was stunned, and then suddenly came to his senses, and nodded again and again.

"This cheap bone, it's still underbeaten!!, if you beat it, you're really honest!" I saw that Steward Zhao glanced at the big man viciously and scolded viciously.

Reluctantly pretending to agree again, Qin Jiuyan smiled and nodded.

"Hey, what's your name?"

"Qiushui Yining!"

"What about you?"

"Chu Qianqian!"

......

There were more than 30 slaves in this tunnel, and after Qin Jiuyan found that there was no Ling'er girl he was looking for, he exchanged a few words with Steward Zhao, and escorted Xiaobai to turn around and walk towards the next tunnel.

Walking in the dim and muddy tunnel, Xiao Bai couldn't suppress the doubts in his heart, and suddenly his red lips opened slightly, and he asked quietly: "Little brother, what did you just show that big guy, why did he have such a kind attitude towards you all of a sudden?"

"Well, it's nothing! You'll know when the time comes!"

"What, it's so mysterious, I don't want to talk about pulling it down, and my aunt and grandmother are too lazy to listen to it!"

"Shhhh

"Jingle Bell~"

"Hiss~"

After turning a narrow road, Qin Jiuyan couldn't help but be impressed when he saw a magnificent landscape in front of him.

This is a huge project, I saw that not far in front of the Grand Canyon intricately built more than a dozen iron lock bridges, the canyon is scorching and rolling, even at the top of hundreds of meters above can still feel the oncoming steaming hot air. From the bottom to the top of the bridge, there are slaves who work endlessly, there are strong men who dig the mountain, there are women and children who collect spars, and there are middle-aged and old people who carry black and shiny spars. And the hateful overseers who flaunted their might and gave the enslaved a steel whip from time to time.

"Little brother, this is where I used to consign the Holy Blood Tungsten Ore Crystal!" a flash of fear flashed in his eyes, and Xiao Bai said weakly.

"I'm a good girl, how much spiritual consciousness has been destroyed by such a huge project!"

"Xiao Bai has been going back and forth to this large mining hub all day long, and there are more than a thousand spiritual bodies enslaved and mined in this place that I know of alone, and I don't know how many people are enslaved in other tunnels! ”

"Well, I think Miss Ling'er must be here too!"

"There are about ten overseers on each floor here, who are responsible for guarding the spiritual body! Because the steel whips in the hands of these overseers have a corrosive effect on the spiritual sense, and the spiritual body itself has been accumulating illness all year round and its combat effectiveness is very weak, so one overseer is probably responsible for the monitoring task of about thirty people! If we want to cause trouble, it is best to first quietly kill those sentries on the watchtower! And then kill those bad overseers!"

"Well, that's good! Xiaobai is still quite smart!"

"Hee-hee~" Hearing Qin Jiuyan's praise, Xiaobai's delicate face showed a pure and beautiful smile like a daffodil.

"Oh, by the way! There's an arsenal in a stone room on the third floor! This arsenal asked me last month for the fat tiger protector to carry some weapons and equipment to another mine. ”

"Well, since you have decided to start an incident, these weapons and equipment are indispensable. Let's go to the arsenal first!"

"Uh-huh!"

......

"Brother Xue, how is your luck gambling lately?"

"Alas~ It's okay if you don't mention it, I'll be angry when you mention it!"

I saw that a long-faced, thin, tall, black-clothed guard in front of the armory door looked at the black-clothed guard opposite him who was sloppy, greasy, fat, and had stolen eyebrows.

"What's the matter, Brother Xue!"

"Don't hide it from Brother Ang, this bad luck is worse than bad! The fifty black rock spars that were just issued this month lost in less than two hours when I was resting the day before yesterday! Alas~"

"Then you are really unlucky, brother, I played with a dozen brothers in the black ghost five days ago and made a net profit of twenty black rock spars!"

"Black ghost, don't mention that turtle grandson! Every time he plays dice with him, he doesn't know where to get a black rock spar last month, a total of two hundred yuan, more than a dozen of us gambled for a day, this kid's bad luck lost all of a sudden! Alas~ I didn't owe Lao Tzu fifteen spars last time and didn't pay me back!"

"There is such a thing..."

Hiding around the corner and suddenly overhearing the conversation between the two guards just now, Qin Jiuyan coughed dryly and said embarrassedly: "Ahem! The two eldest brothers haven't seen each other for a long time!"

"Hehe, long time no see!"

"Brother Black Ghost, last time I had more than a dozen black rock crystals..."

"Uh... Brother Xue, little brother just has a good thing, you can identify it! You can rest assured that you will pay it back immediately! Hehe~"

Hearing this, a look of greed flashed in his eyes, and the guard surnamed Xue said in surprise: "Brother Black Ghost, what kind of good thing is so mysterious!"

"Since it's a good thing, it must be that the fewer people know about it, the better!hehe~" Saying that, Qin Jiuyan also pretended to be vigilant and glanced at another guard surnamed Wu next to him.

After signaling to the Xue guard, Qin Jiuyan smiled evilly and whispered, "Brother Xue, let's take a step to talk!"

Following Qin Jiuyan to a dim and secluded alley, the Xue guard asked impatiently: "Brother Wu, if there is any treasure, you can take it out and take a look, I can't leave for too long, otherwise I will be deducted from my salary if I leave my post without permission!"

With his right hand wrapped his arms around the neck of the Xue guard, and with his left hand, he took out the "Blood of Ugin" from the magic ring, Qin Jiuyan looked at the glowing carving knife in his hand and said strangely: "Brother Xue, what do you think this is?"

Guarding Xue's eyes widened, staring at the Ugin Blood Carving Knife in Qin Jiuyan's hand in horror and said tremblingly, "This is... Could it be..."

"Wow~"

Qin Jiuyan held the "Blood of Ugin" carving knife in his backhand and stabbed it cleanly into the heart of the Xue guard.

Under Xue Shouwei's frightened gaze, the wound of the "Blood of Ugin" carving knife pierced his chest gradually grew larger, and his body gradually dissipated into stars along with the wound on his chest, until his black eyes turned to ashes, and finally his entire body turned into dots of light and dissipated into nothingness.

"Brother Xue, I'm sorry! The dog meat account owed by the black ghost's turtle bastard, Lao Tzu will not pay you back! Alas~ You can go down and ask the black ghost to go! I'm sorry, brother, remember to be a good person in the next life!"

I saw that Qin Jiuyan clasped his hands together, muttering something from time to time, pretending to pray very sincerely.