Chapter 8: The Grapevine

I don't care about it, the more I don't care, the better......

Qin Yang fell among the few corpse collectors behind, and he was particularly inconspicuous......

His face was slightly pale, he looked like he hadn't seen the sun for a long time, and he was a little emaciated, coupled with the weak fluctuation of spiritual power, he was definitely the weakest among these corpse collectors, and no one paid attention to Qin Yang when he collected corpses......

Among these corpse collectors, the weakest ones also have a fourth-level qi cultivation......

Therefore, after Qin Yang fell here, he directly became transparent.

Qin Yang squinted his eyes slightly, fell at the end, and said nothing, these corpse collectors had seen them before, they knew them, but they didn't know their current self, every time they helped people to solve their worries, they were all easy to shrink their bones, and appeared in another image, since they started to wash the floor, the only stupid big man who had seen his own lineup also died miserably, and now no one knew that he was a famous floor washing master in the west of the city......

Even if it's a stupid big guy, it's no rut, that's what I met in the morning, and I can't hide it if I want to, and now it's like this, it's perfect.

Qin Yang fell behind, looking small and transparent.

After walking here for a while, there was one more person in the team, all of whom were also corpse collectors, a pockmarked face with four layers of qi, but they were not as taciturn as ordinary corpse collectors, and there were quite a lot of words.

After greeting a few corpse collectors around him, he saw Qin Yang who was following the team, and as soon as his eyes rolled, he came to Qin Yang's side, and lowered his voice with a thief's brain.

"Little brother, you're new here, aren't you?"

"During the plague last year, I memorized it for a few days, and then I stopped doing it......" Qin Yang said casually.

Who wants to finish the sentence, this guy who doesn't steal is like a thief, but he has an expression that Lao Tzu understands.

"Okay, you don't need to say it, I understand, I'm also from a newcomer, I know your mentality, isn't it just pretending to be a veteran, so as not to be bullied, don't worry, I'm the most warm-hearted, I won't bully you, do what we do, be taboo, make hard-earned money, everyone has to take care of each other, so as not to die in vain, do you know where we're going this time?"

"I don't know......" Qin Yang's heart moved, his face was ignorant, and he arched his hand at this goods.

"I know you don't know, newcomers, don't understand the rules, don't know the news, it's normal, you know the rules and are well-informed, you can make money, do you know how much I have this time?" ”

"Big brother, you're so powerful, I'm only counting that. Qin Yang gestured three fingers, and then gestured another finger to Mazi's face: "This is yours, point to me." ”

"You're promising, atmospheric!"

Mazi's face suddenly smiled, and patted Qin Yang on the shoulder: "Let me tell you, this time it's a big business, Wanyong Firm pays money, that's called a wealthy person, the most prosperous in the north of Maocheng, do you think it's because the north gate is Sanshan?"

Wrong, because there is a Wanyong business in the north of the city, there is everything, and the Wanyong business in Qinglin City is a branch, and it is said to be stronger than the Wuliang Dao Academy, otherwise do you think that the two inner disciples of the Wuliang Dao Academy dare not stiffen the bar?"

Mazi's face was blowing happily, and suddenly thought that there was a master in front of him, and when he looked up, he saw one of the little guys looking back at him, looking like you kid has eyes, and then raised his chin and motioned for Mazi's face to continue blowing......

When this thing saw this posture, it suddenly became energetic.

"Do you know where to collect the corpse this time? In the Sanshan Gang, that group of bastards ate the gall of the evil king, and they dared to play black and eat black, the inner disciples of the Wuliang Dao Academy two days ago, what is the name I forgot, it is said that it is the disciple of the white-faced scholar Bai Yunfei, and wants to rob Master Tong of Wanyong Firm, Master Tong, you must not know, right?

That's Master Fu Seal of Wanyong Firm, who traveled here, and was hired as a guest by a lot of money, what level is Master Tong, what is it, what is it, that disciple steals chickens and rice, and is not Master Tong's opponent at all, but unfortunately Master Tong was also seriously injured by the plot, so he was picked up by the bastards of the Sanshan Gang......"

"Then what are we going to collect the corpses?"

"You are stupid, Wanyong Firm is benevolent and righteous, didn't there be a plague last year, this time I am afraid of another plague, so I went to collect the corpses of these bastards, the scourge of the province has caused others, after you arrive, you work hard, don't talk much, learn from me, if you do a good job this time, maybe you can mix with Wanyong Firm, then it will be developed......" Mazi face looked longing, I don't know what I was thinking, I was secretly happy......

Qin Yang laughed dryly and stopped talking.

It's just that I secretly thought in my heart that this thing is really stupid and naïve, if you just collect corpses, are you willing to give you hundreds of spirits?

This time, it is either to deal with traces and wash the floor, or to collect corpses, which is completely different from Qin Yang's relief of worries, and shouts casually on the side of the road, ten first-grade spirit stones, and some are coolies to do this unskilled work.

However, Qin Yang couldn't say this, so he could only pretend to be silent, and secretly wondered in his heart, what is Wanyong Merchant looking for here?

Wanyong firm is so rich that he can pull out a small guy and grab a handful, and he can pinch out three taels of oil, and among the things sold, there are many good things, and it is said that the exercises at the "Fa" level are directly sold, and the pills taken by the monks to break the foundation are not enough to be auctioned......

Can you value it so much now, is it a treasure of heaven and earth?

I pondered it here, walked and walked, and half an hour passed, and I arrived at the gate of the Three Mountains Gang.

As far as the eye can see, the gate is broken, a pile of minced meat is sprinkled all over the bluestone slabs inside the gate, and the inside is even more bloody, resentment and evil spirit are condensed and not dispersed, and the eyelids of a bunch of corpse collectors outside the door are jumping.

It's really dead......

There are hundreds of people in the Sanshan Gang, and now they are all dead inside, just stretch your neck at the door and take a look, you can see more than 20 corpses in the front yard, not to mention inside......

"Alright, you guys go in and collect the corpses......" a little guy shouted at a high level.

A group of corpse collectors, you look at me, I look at you, and then the pockmarked face shouted first, and strode into the courtyard.

Others are trembling, but Qin Yang is very clear, and there will definitely be no ghosts inside, if that thing is really so important, it is impossible for these black bastards of the Sanshan Gang to even be ghosts......

A group of people rushed up and entered the courtyard, a group of people went to move the corpses and pick up the stumps, and Qin Yang took out his tools and began to clean up the pile of minced meat of the stupid big one......

This one died the worst, shattered, and his head was cut in half.

Pick up the stupid corpse with the bag and throw it in, the others here have almost cleaned up the front yard, Qin Yang walked along the crowd, reached into the bag without a trace, and activated the skill......

In the blink of an eye, a faint ball of light fell into his hand, and when Qin Yang saw it, a white halo shrouded him, and without thinking too much, he turned around and slapped his hand on the door of his head.

But in an instant, Qin Yang's footsteps paused slightly, and his face was a little stunned......

Uh, not a skill book?