The old woman looked at the palace of Yingsheng, it was all made of crystal, and it seemed that she was really a rich lord.

This business is not ruthless, she really lived in vain.

"The price of the wandering spirits used to save people ranges from 100 taels of gold to 1,000 taels of gold. The higher the price, the greater the ability of this geist. She offered the highest price she could imagine.

"No problem, then I'll ask for 1,000 taels of gold." Yingsheng said without hesitation.

He is not short of money. In the past 20 years, the income of the court has basically been moved into his own pocket, as long as he can save his son, he will not hesitate.

The old woman smiled, she lived for seven hundred years, and suddenly became rich.

Usually only people buy these rag dolls with geist spirits back as toys or pendants, and a rag doll is only 1 tael of silver, which is already worth a lot of money, barely making her make ends meet.

It is really difficult to find such a rich and needy lord on this planet, because not everyone can absorb the geismus, unless the person is not from this planet or has alien blood.

I am afraid that such an opportunity will never be found again.

"The more the geist absorbs, the more energy your son has, do you want to buy one more?" The old woman bewitched.

Although the number of geists in his son's body may cause those geists to fight against each other, causing him to have multiple personalities, inconsistent behavior, and even madness, however, the opportunity is too rare, and she wants to sell one more.

It's time to take a sum of money and take it away, she is really tired of wandering around, and wants to buy a good house and add two servants to retire in peace.

She has regretted this profession all her life, and now she suddenly doesn't regret it, she can make money that others can't make in a lifetime with one business, hehe.

"Okay, I'll ask for the most expensive one." Of course, Yingsheng hopes that his son will be as capable as possible.

"You have to pay with one hand and deliver with the other."

"No problem." The sound of the camp immediately ordered the bookkeeper to prepare the gold.

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The old woman affirmed that no one should disturb her when she used her soul to save people, otherwise her son would never be resurrected. The camp voice is naturally obeyed respectfully.

She took two rag dolls and walked into the dry flower mound and closed the door.

The battalion waited anxiously outside. After a whole night, the door finally opened, and the old lady walked out with a tired face.

"How's my son?" Yingsheng asked anxiously.

"Don't worry. Sleep for an hour, and he will wake up after digesting and digesting. The old lady yawned and said with relief.

Yingsheng hurriedly went to the edge of the pit to look, only to see that the corpse spots on Yingwei Ji's face had disappeared, his complexion had returned to normal, his nose was stirring, and there were eyeballs moving under his eyelids.

He was overjoyed, and quickly got up and went to find the old woman.

The old woman was packing up her baggage, hiding the gold in the pile of rag dolls, tying up the big baggage, and preparing to carry it away.

"Don't be in a hurry to leave, my son hasn't fully woken up yet. I've prepared a room for you, so go and rest, and I'll have the food delivered. "The camp kept her.

The old woman thought to herself, she hadn't slept all night, and her stomach was hungry, so she went to rest and eat with the silver order.

What she didn't expect was that Yingsheng prepared a small dark room without windows, locked her inside, and took away her baggage.

"Why do you want to treat me like this?!" The old woman asked angrily.

"The sect leader said, you are so old, how bad it is to be wandering outside, you don't have to live with us in the wind and rain, we have good food and good food, and we are guaranteed to be more comfortable than you outside." A guard said outside the iron gate, and through the small hole at the bottom of the iron gate, he handed in a bowl of rice covered with vegetables.

"What goes back on his word, even if his son lives, he can't die well!" The old woman scolded.

"He must live well, if he does not die well, you will die worse than him!" The guards outside warned her.

She sat down on the ground in despair, wailing in pain: "Why is my life so miserable! Woowoo woo ......"

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