On the rest of the road, everyone walked in fear, along the riverbank and slopes, all the way to the west, sometimes encountering difficult places, preferring to go around the mountain instead of advancing from the riverbank.

Four days later, they finally arrived at the designated place.

It is a wide, open-pit abandoned mine pit lying on the mountainside, with gray-white rocks exposed and barren, and from a distance, it looks as ugly as a scar on a green mountain.

"This used to be a very famous XX open-pit iron mine, which is 2.9 kilometers long from east to west, 1.7 kilometers wide from north to south, and 67 meters deep. Lin Zhongshi introduced.

Fan Beibei looked at it, and saw that on the edge of the mine, people had already begun to station, and the camps were scattered in twos and threes.

Some camps are not small, and there are some signs.

He looked at it and saw that there were words "Star Chamber of Commerce" and "Silver Chamber of Commerce" in it.

"The place has been delivered, Brother He Xing, it's time for us to settle the mid-term escort fee." Lin Zhongshi said to He Xing on the side.

"Well, this is a silver ticket of 100,000 yuan, President Lin, please take it." He Xingchang let out a long breath, took out a bill from his arms, and handed it to Lin Zhongshi.

He originally thought that after He Gui's death, it might take a large number of people to die before they could arrive, but now that this has not happened, this makes the other one likely to rise rapidly.

He glanced at Fan Bei in the distance, it was this person, and it was definitely related to He Gui's death.

Thinking of this, he ordered the people of the caravan to quickly enter the pit and live next to the people of the other caravans, avoiding the surrounding grass and trees.

Fortunately, there is no grass and trees in the mine, and he is really grateful to the ancestors for their indiscriminate mining.

Fan Bei only felt that a gaze stayed on him, and when he looked up, he didn't find anyone.

After He Gui died, he thought carefully for a few days, contacted before and after, and finally found a clue.

The other party should have taken a fancy to Dabai, and then wanted to die halfway because of an accident, and didn't want to do it himself, so he tricked himself into picking some honeysuckle.

If it weren't for Lin Qing's death in front, he would probably believe Lin Zhongshi's explanation at that time, but now he faintly felt that something seemed to be protecting him.

He's not stupid, things happened twice in a row, can he still have this kind of suspicion?

It's just who is this thing? He couldn't think of it.

Although Dabai is loyal, he does not have this ability.

That pot of orchids had just been cultivated, and although the spiritual talent was high, its strength was fragile, and it was also incapable.

The only capable person is Xiaobai, but it doesn't have this loyalty, that guy will not harm himself if he is constrained by the system, but he definitely doesn't have the enthusiasm to do these things.

Could it be that I am too handsome, and I am taken by some grass spirit dryad, and the other party is secretly protecting me?

After this idea appeared, he completely rejected it, this is not a peaceful world, you can't be too narcissistic, let alone YY, you have to be down-to-earth to live.

While Fan Bei was pondering, Lin Zhongshi walked over.

"Brother Fan, I don't know how long you're going to stay here?"

"It depends on the situation, if I find the evil nest, then I may return soon, leaving Dabai here to practice and fight monsters." Fan Bei said.

"Oh, if that's the case, we're probably going to be separated, because we're going to work elsewhere halfway through." Lin Zhongshi said apologetically.

"Feel free to do so, when I go back, I'll be with the rest of the caravan." Fan Bei hurriedly said.

"Well, then Brother Fan be careful, I'll go and agree with the people of Youhe about the time when they leave." Lin Zhongshi continued.

"Brother Lin is himself."

After a while, Lin Zhongshi came back again, "They will stay here for more than three months, and then go back after finding out the situation, and we have agreed to come back to pick them up in three months." ”

"Three months? It seems that they have a lot to do," Fan Bei looked at the people in Youhe, only to see that the other party was camping, "Do they have so many supplies?" Are they also the patrons of some being? ”

At this time, he thought that after killing Wu Zicheng before, when he didn't find the other party's supplies, the explanation given by Xiaobai was that the other party was a certain being's patron and could borrow a spiritual space to store items.

"Oh, the matter of supplies, you can buy from the 'energy people', food and drinking water are also a kind of energy, but energy for human use." Lin Zhongshi explained.

"How much do you have to buy at that time? If you buy less, does the other party have the kung fu to take care of it? Fan Bei thought of the news transaction he had made with Detective Hu before, if the business was small, it was not worth it at all.

"No matter how much you buy, how little you buy, anyway, the handling fee is the same, 2,000 spirit cores are traded once, and the materials can be purchased with silver coins." Lin Zhongshi continued to explain.

"Understood." Fan Bei nodded.

The spiritual core is used to drive the unknown, while the silver coin is used to circulate various goods in the human race.

That's why so many caravans are gathered in the mines.

…………

After He Xing arranged the accommodation camp, he disguised himself and came to the nearby Xingchen Chamber of Commerce's campsite to talk to a receptionist.

"I heard that you have received various entrusted missions, but can you accept assassination missions?" He asked the receptionist.

"I'm sorry, but our chamber of commerce is a security chamber of commerce, so we don't accept this kind of business." The receptionist shook his head.

"Oh, you don't make any money, you have personality." He said dismissively.

"There is some money that cannot be earned, the master has always warned us." The receptionist explained.

"Then forget it, is our conversation just a secret?" He continued.

"Confidentiality for our customers is our principle." The receptionist said seriously.

He Xing nodded, and then left the tent, he thought about it and found the Silver Chamber of Commerce.

The same conversation, repeatedly.

"Assassination business, we take it, but it depends on who you want to assassinate." The receptionist of the Silver Chamber of Commerce said.

"It's a man named Fan Bei, who is the valley owner of Vault 364." He Xing was overjoyed and hurriedly said.

He had to give an explanation to the city lord, after all, He Gui had served for many years, often offered treasures, and had a certain status with the city lord.

Before, he was on the march, and he was not easy to do, but now that he has settled down, he naturally has to find a way to solve this matter.

It is safer to solve it in the field than to kill in the other party's valley.

The receptionist was stunned for a moment, then took out a laptop, opened a software, and began to inquire.

"Sorry, this is our VIP membership, not within our scope of service."

"Forget it."

He Xing was a little surprised, but he left quickly, he was confident that the other party would not be able to see through his disguise, so he walked to the next campsite.

Unbeknownst to him, the receptionist of the Silver Chamber of Commerce then sent a message on his computer.

He Xing searched for it, money can make ghosts grind, and he finally got the news in a campsite.

"Dude, this matter is not simple, although we don't take this kind of business, I can show you a clear way."

"What Minglu?"

"Recently, a new boss has risen in the west, honored as 'Assassin', 3,000 once, and the price will be increased according to the strength of the other party."

"The method of sacrifice?"

"This?" The other person rubbed his fingers.

"How much?"

"Refreshing, ten thousand."

"Ten thousand is ten thousand." He Xing took out another "10,000" face value bill.

"That's the way to write it here," the man handed over a piece of paper, "remember to burn it after reading it, seeing that my brother is so refreshing, I remind you that you should only use it once." ”

"Understood." He Xing was originally a little suspicious that the other party was lying to him, but after adding a sentence, he felt that his credibility had improved a lot.

Of course, he didn't worry that the other party would really lie to himself, after all, if he could run, the monk couldn't run the temple.

He walked out of the camp, walked around, changed his clothes in a secluded place, and then returned to the camp of the oil river caravan, and slipped into his own private tent so that no one could disturb him.