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For him now, this name means self-blame and guilt! More means, there is nothing that can be done!

He's no longer the demon slayer who makes the evil smell change! is no longer the chivalrous young man who lifted his sword into the mountain to kill the snake demon, and now he is just seven nights.

What can I do?

The gong sounded, and Seven Nights placed the last stone on the wooden cart and lined up with the crowd in front.

The work in the quarry is very tiring.

But at least, if you have money, you can't!

Hard-earned money is the hard-won money, and it is also the cleanest money.

Quarrying for one day, get thirty dollars.

Three hundred dollars for wine and four dollars for rice......

Seven nights are calculating, how much can I sell some wine to drink today!

Thinking about firewood, rice, oil and salt, the team has already taken its turn,

"Stranger, hurry up, why are you stunned? How many people are waiting in the back, you can't see it? ”

The bookkeeper who was holding the pen at the table did not have a good face, and when he saw Qiye reacting, he didn't smile at himself, snorted in his nostrils, fiddled with the abacus twice, and threw a stack of coppers over.

Qiye counted and said angrily: "You don't know the number when I don't know? Why is it ten dollars less? ”

The bookkeeper was a little surprised, and smiled: "I see that you have the strength to do the work for you, that's all, do you want it or not?" ”

Qiye's face was ugly: "Bullying me for being a foreigner? ”

"That's right! What's wrong? ”

"Boom~"

The table was kicked over by Seven Nights, and it was scattered.

Qiye grabbed the collar and lifted the bookkeeper up, and looked directly at the bookkeeper.

The one who can fish for oil and water in the quarry is a local snake at worst.

But this bookkeeper was stared at for seven nights, but he couldn't stop feeling cold in his heart, this person was definitely stained with blood!

Thinking of this, Mr. Bookkeeper squeezed out a smiling face, took out a bulging money bag and held it in front of Qiye with both hands: "The little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, Shaolangjun forgive me!" ”

Qiye let go of his hand, carefully counted ten coppers from the money bag, threw the money bag to the bookkeeper again, and turned to leave.

Mr. Accounts saw Qiye walk away and spat out: "Phew~ What are you?" ”

The house is very shabby, and only one of the three rooms can be occupied.

Winter is coming soon.

Qiye carefully took a sip of wine in his mouth, and swallowed it halfway!

On the bed, the nine-tailed little fox was still asleep, I forgot how long it had been, and the little fox had never woken up.

Qiye is a little worried, the demon yuan is damaged, and it is very troublesome!

Almost all of the money was used by him to buy all the medicinal materials he could think of to replenish the Yuan God!

But it doesn't help!

Rare medicinal herbs can't be bought!

The wind is already blowing southward, which means that the cold will come soon.

There was movement outside, the sound of squirming footsteps.

Qiye took a big sip of wine, stuffed the flask, and walked out against the wind.

There is no need to open the courtyard gate at all, through the low courtyard wall, Qiye saw that there were officials in green clothes and soap boots standing outside.

And, of course, the bookkeeper.

Seeing Qiye, the bookkeeper smiled and pointed to Qiye and said, "Lin Tou'er, it's this kid from a foreign country!" ”

The official at the head chuckled disdainfully and kicked open the already crumbling wooden door.

Qiye snorted coldly: "Are you waiting for the eyes to be without a king's law?" What is the reason for trespassing on people's houses? ”

The official at the head tilted his head and squinted his eyes: "I heard that someone reported to the official that there is a key criminal who is involved in a murder case here, and he has come to arrest him!" ”

Qiye frowned and was puzzled: "To commit a crime?" ”

The bookkeeper laughed proudly: "Don't pretend anymore, I have been old for decades, I have read countless people, and I can still see whether it is stained with blood or not!" You're from out of town, and you're suspicious, hey! ”

Qiye was furious: "Why is my uncle so unreasonable? It's clear that you slandered me! ”

Mr. Bookkeeper stared at Qiye's hands: "Slander? Your hands are full of calluses, and if you weren't for the person who has a sword in your hand all the year round, it wouldn't be like this! Are you still quibbling? ”

Qiye looked at his palm and opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak.

Yes, I was killed! But, the one who kills is a demon! It's demon blood!

The official at the head snorted: "Do it!" Grab it and search it again! See if there are any fellow parties! ”

Seven nights suddenly changed color.

"Who dare!"

But what can be accompanied by Qiye's words is the sonorous sound of drawing a knife: "Dare to resist, and be executed on the spot!" ”

Seven Nights' chest heaved and fell, he had never been so disgusted with a type of person! These people are more evil than the evil that harms people, the demons harm people, and they do what they need, but these people often just want to force you to die......

The little girl is still in the house, which is the biggest weakness of Qiye.

Therefore, Qiye's expression was cloudy, and finally he said astringently: "I am a demon killer!" ”

Seven nights, let everyone in the yard be quiet.

Then there was laughter.

"Demon slayer? The demon slayer is a fairy-like figure, you? Do you look at your own virtue? Lao Tzu has lived most of his life, and he has never seen a demon exterminator who quarries stones for thirty yuan......"

"It's just that I was a stubble, I turned out to be a fool with a bad brain......"

Qiye clenched his fists and said word by word: "The demon slayer who swore to kill demons again is me, Qiye ......"

The laughter came to an abrupt end.

Suddenly, the bookkeeper laughed and said, "When death is imminent, you still want to fool us?" What about your sword? ”

Qiye's face stiffened, and his eyes were a little gloomy.

"Got him!"

Qiye smiled miserably, if the demons are all such people, they should really thank them!

Seven nights clenched his fists, no matter what, this door, he didn't allow anyone to step further!

Even if you kill someone!

But the officials who rushed up were shouted again.

The official at the head looked at Qiye meaninglessly and asked, "Are you really a demon killer?" ”

Qiye tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart and nodded: "Yes!" ”

The bookkeeper looked at the servant with some puzzlement.

The latter smiled slyly: "Good! A few days ago, someone came to report, saying that there are demons in the neighboring village that harm people, and the county magistrate sent us to investigate this matter thoroughly in the past few days. Otherwise, hey, you're going to be blessed! ”

The servant originally thought that the person in front of him would at least have some bargaining!

But Qiye only hesitated slightly, and then nodded: "Okay!" ”

Seven nights were clean and neat, without fear, which made everyone present a little surprised and a little happy!

Damn, I've finally found a substitute for the dead!

Thinking of the extremely strange man who died in the neighboring village, the faces of the officials present and the bookkeeper changed color.

It is said that Qiye is not afraid, but it is better to say that he is just used to it, and he has long been accustomed to the evil and sneaky!

The official at the head was puzzled, could this person really have confidence?

Thinking of this, the official shook his sleeves, rolled out a piece of snowflake silver of two taels, and said with a smile: "Shaolangjun is so bold, I admire it!" Take the money, and in two days I will go with you......"