Text Chapter 106: Daishan City

"Isn't there anything that can be normal?" Suppressing the complaint in his heart, Qin Ye asked through gritted teeth.

"Yes, for example, when this palace rescued you, that move of ten thousand ghosts devouring souls, one move to hook the souls of 100,000 people is not a problem, for example, you also have a move to kill the soul of a thousand people at your current soul detention level, and it is okay to hook the souls of thousands of people with one sword. The point is, your dungeon can't even reach the capacity of the ghost difference level, how can you use it? ”

Arthas followed the temptation: "Don't worry, when our underworld slowly expands, after hundreds of years, you can still destroy a city with one palm." ”

"Moreover, the true strength of Yin Difference is never a spell, but a slashing knife in his hand, which can reach a state of virtual transformation after being dissolved......"

Qin Ye interrupted the other party sensibly: "Have you watched the Grim Reaper, one of the three major migrant workers?" ”

"Excuse me...... To put it mildly, it's actually pretty much the same, every time you kill a Yin Spirit, it will nourish your slashing spirit...... No, the Yin Difference Knife, and once it enters the blade state, it is enough to crush all the Yin Spirits of the same level! Even the three Dao Masters are no exception! This is the greatest right that the rules of heaven give to the underworld! So, what else do you want to do? ”

"As for bringing it back...... It would be better if it could be burned here. If it doesn't work, it's good to bring it over with the best of your sleeves. The rules of this palace come from the old underworld, don't think about the new yin after the old underworld is broken. ”

Gotcha.

Anyway, I'm a cow and a horse?

Qin Ye shook his head, stood up, and walked towards the outside of the park.

Now that the back road has been solved, there are two things to do now.

First, money. Second, find out where the 40 points are hidden.

He walked out the back door of the park, his brow furrowed slightly, and he began to think deeply.

At the critical moment, his personality is always lazy and casual, but it does not mean that his way of thinking is also loose and relaxed.

"Two months is a long time, but Daishan City, as the capital of Hui Province, has a main urban area of more than 700 square kilometers...... Condition one, we have to clock in every day. As he walked, he muttered thoughtfully, "This limits our time, there is no more in the morning, and classes are at least four o'clock in the afternoon, that is, the time left for us is eight hours from four o'clock to twelve o'clock." ”

"On condition two, we cannot reveal our identities, let alone ask the local Special Investigation Unit...... Eight hours in 60 days, a city of nearly 10 million people, each and every one of them is a clue. This is simply an impossible task. ”

Arthas said lightly: "These two old men don't talk nonsense, but this time I especially reiterate, don't, don't go less than sixty points." Hongu guesses that it is very likely to ...... Those below 60 are in danger of dismissal. ”

Qin Ye nodded: "Indeed, if you can't even meet the most basic requirements, how can you teach students well?" ”

The first batch of students from the first university, from all over the world, major inheritances, and secret sects, this is the first session of the school's word-of-mouth, which can be called the most important world. Quality is so much more important than quantity.

"Moreover, now that I think about it, these sixty points are not so easy to get......" Qin Ye squinted his eyes, and said as if he hadn't seen the snacks of the various vendors on both sides, and said as he walked: "Although the cultivator's physique is much better than that of ordinary people, however, ...... Who knows if there is no disease? ”

"Or for other matters, you have to take half a day off, then...... If you follow the rules and study in school, even if you deduct one point for taking half a day off, you will not fail. ”

"To sum up, the location of these forty points will not be too remote, and it is not so easy to find, I know...... Hire. ”

Just walking to a station, he beckoned, and a taxi stopped.

"Got an idea?"

Qin Ye nodded and said in a low voice: "Funeral street, cultural relics market." ”

"As the provincial capital of Daishan City, there are definitely such places, and these two places are the most suitable for our goals."

reported the name of the funeral street, and the car quickly pulled him to the place, but the more he walked this way, the more Qin Ye realized that something was wrong.

The vibe is different.

Although Daishan City has a pitiful amount of yin qi, there are also it. However, before entering the funeral street, you can see countless special shops on both sides.

There are those who sell rune paper, those who sell magic utensils, and those who sell jade ornaments...... There is a wide variety of dishes, and the religious atmosphere is very strong.

"Master, what's going on?" He was stunned.

The driver said while driving: "Little brother, it's the first time you come to Daishan, right?" Didn't I say, lately...... It's wicked. ”

Qin Ye immediately understood why.

There is no underworld, there is nowhere to go for the yin spirits, their yin qi is very thin, but there are many of them, and the number of ghosts is definitely quite a lot!

One or two, dozens don't matter, but what about thousands of people who have seen it?

In addition, the government deliberately paved the way for everyone, and did not deliberately block it, and the supernatural atmosphere naturally became more and more intense, but it was still controlled within a controllable range.

The driver raised his chin to both sides: "It was like this two years ago, monk Taoist Jianghu warlock, tsk...... I heard that not only Daishan, but also other provincial capitals, and ah, this time the government did not control much, but instead released a street to do business for these people. It is said that the business is very good, with a net profit of at least 10,000 yuan per month......"

Qin Ye nodded slightly, his gaze swept over both sides.

Indeed, business is good.

At the door of every house, whether it is fortune telling or selling any "magic weapon", it is all in the market, and there are at least a few people. It's completely different from a few decades ago.

He was not happy, but felt a little more solemn in his heart.

This illustrates...... The supernatural is getting more and more intense. When there is a threat, the citizens will seek peace of mind.

Soon, the car stopped at the entrance of Funeral Street. This is the stone gate of an ancient archway, and there are two one-and-a-half-meter-long sculptures of Diting at the door, and the difference from the previous funeral street is that there are obviously fewer typical funeral street stalls hanging white flags and paper money, and there are more shops related to various cultivation.

He casually walked into a shop called "Ning's Fu Room", and there were five or six people in it. The decoration is antique, there is a portrait of the three Qing Dynasty on the left, a portrait of the three Qing Dynasty on the left, a small palace lamp hanging on the right, a small palace lamp hanging above the head, one by one looks a little broken, with an ancient meaning, the rune paper painted with the red ghost painting rune, lying in a finely carved wooden box.

The house was lit with sandalwood, and as soon as Qin Ye came in, a waiter in a tunic came over and said with a smile: "Sir, is there anything you can do to help?" ”

Qin Ye was a little disappointed.

In the whole house, there is no sense of true qi, and all the rune paper is full of Xibei goods. He asked, "What is this selling?" ”

"Ancestral rune paper." The waiter smiled and pointed to the counter: "Our boss is a teacher of the Ning family, a rune paper family in Tenglong Province, and the rune paper he draws is all Buddha-like." No matter what demons and monsters, as long as you carry them with you, you can ensure a safe life. ”

Qin Ye put his hands in his pockets, turned his head to look at a wooden box on the alien grid next to him, the ghost painting talisman inside stabbed his eyes, and said lightly: "Do you believe this?" ”

The waiter smiled flawlessly: "Sir, it's not that you believe it or not, but that there really is." ”

He deliberately spoke in a low voice: "In the past few years, or even more than ten years, there have been countless people and things that have seen the hell. You can say that I am a feudal superstition, but the world is leisurely, a supernatural record post on the Internet, major websites, do you still think this is a joke? ”

"The state has not denied it, this is an admission in disguise, if it weren't for our Master Ning who can't see the suffering of the world, he wouldn't have gone out of the mountains to cross the world."

Qin Ye's smile was a little complicated: "Then this chapter is ...... How much? ”

"This talisman is called the Lingbao Qingyun Tongyun Ansha Talisman, and the price is 666." The waiter smiled and said, "Sir, don't think it's expensive, the cost of a talisman, some things have been lost, and the energy consumption is incalculable." We are new to this street, and it is all cost price, which is much cheaper than Wan Rongfu and Xianghening in the street. ”

A talisman 666...... Qin Ye sighed, if it wasn't for Bao'an City, he really wanted to open a store, this was simply a money grab! Is there a cost price of thirty?

Don't say anything else, he draws a few strokes casually, and the yin aura echoes, which ghost dares to come to death without opening his eyes?

"Ning Daxian......" He shook his head with emotion, and the waiter said with a smile: "It's a master, Daxian doesn't dare to be." ”

Qin Ye nodded: "He...... Do you know what he draws? ”

"I really know the old decay." Before the words fell, an old voice came from behind him, and Qin Ye turned his head to see that an old man who was not tall was looking at him with blazing eyes.

The other party was about sixty years old, with a white beard reaching to his chest, and the white hair on his head was loosely tied in a bun, and the black ribbon hung down on his shoulders. Dressed in a white coat, black silk pants, and a pair of white socks and black cloth shoes, the whole person looks like a fairy wind and bones.

"Master Ning." The waiter said immediately.

Master Ning waved his hand, and the other party immediately went to greet the other guests. Master Ning and Qin Ye looked at each other, but neither of them spoke.

Master Ning's face did not move, and his heart had already raised his vigilance.

Don't know why......

From the moment this person entered the door, he couldn't help but look at the other party, and ...... A heart-pounding feeling in my heart that never went away.

Dare to open this kind of shop, there are those who fish in troubled waters, but now the situation in Huaguo, whether the rune paper and jade ornaments are good or not, at least two or three years will know. This has led to fewer and fewer people fishing in troubled waters, even if the strength is not good, but there is always some understanding of this industry, at least there are some rumors about the ancestors.

Fishing across the boundary, the prosperous market that the seven ghost craftsmen have finally ushered in, they will never be soft.

Master Ning didn't know how to say this feeling, he ...... just now It was as if he had seen a black cloud, a black cloud that he had never seen before, rushing from outside the door, making him cool all over, and ...... And this young man, he always felt that he was wearing a costume and full of white hair, as if he had crawled out of a coffin.

"Are you ......" he took a deep breath and lowered his voice, "Lord Oni-craftsman?" ”

Ghost craftsman?

Qin Ye shook his head amusedly. He looked at Master Ning interestingly to see what else he wanted to say.

Beads of sweat dripped down Master Ning's forehead.

Not a ghost craftsman...... But why did he feel cold the closer he got?

It seems that the other party blinks, Hades wants him to die tonight, and no one dares to stay until tomorrow.

"Sir......" he said hoarsely, "I ...... I haven't crossed the line......"

"You...... It's usually in the ghost market, and this street is just for us to eat......"

Qin Ye smiled, didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned his head and left.

"Sir! Mr! Before he went out, Master Ning hurried to catch up, and in the dumbfounded eyes of the waiter and the incomprehensible eyes of the other customers, he hunched over and walked to Qin Ye's side, the look on his face could be called flattering: "You are also here for that cat?" ”