Tsundere woman.

What's the big deal, how good is the master-slave contract!

If you don't want to sign it, you will find another woman to sign it in the future.

After signing the contract scroll with Zhang Mingyang, Mu Changan took them out of the inn to find Su Qingbai, he needed a full-time contractor.

On the way, they met Su Qingbai.

"In broad daylight, you dare to bully the weak, it's a bastard, this city lord will definitely teach you a lesson today!"

Bell bell bell ~

Bang bang bang~

Ding Ding Ding ~

The knife is clamped around the neck......

"Take the money to redeem your life!"

"Don't talk nonsense! I, Su Qingbai, have I ever bowed my head to others in my life, since my skills are not as good as others, if I want to kill, I have to listen to them!"

“......”

Mu Changan felt that he should find a new contractor.

It's a fucking idiot!

Stupider than him!

Anyway, he himself won't be able to fight and win, and rush to die.

But it was still that plot, the other party didn't really kill Su Qingbai, but searched on him for a while, and let him go after finding two spirit stones.

Su Qingbai was also very calm, tidied up his clothes, helped the woman on the ground, took out five spirit stones from the soles of his shoes and handed them to her.

"Let's go, be careful in the future. ”

"Thank you, City Lord. The woman held the spirit stone, knelt down to Su Qingbai and thanked her, and then left.

Su Qingbai was called the city lord, and his heart was full of joy and a happy smile.

"Su Qingbai. Mu Changan shouted.

Su Qingbai was stunned for a moment, turned his head and saw Mu Changan, a smile appeared on his face again, and he hurriedly caught up and said, "How many contract scrolls are the guests going to ask for today?"

Being able to meet a second fool who was still thinking about using the contract five years after his aura was exhausted, Su Qingbai felt that if he didn't pit Mu Chang'an's spirit stones more, he would be sorry for his identity as a contract master.

"It's a lot, a lot, I just don't know if you can eat it. Mu Changan glanced at Su Qingbai's shoes, as if he was wondering if there were any spirit stones on the soles of his feet, after all, such a hard thing, wouldn't it be difficult to walk?

"There are a lot! No matter how many guests say, I Su Qingbai first entered the road of contract at the age of seven, and in the past sixteen years, I have personally carved no less than 10,000 contract scrolls, with a success rate of more than 99 percent, and absolute quality assurance!"

"First of all, a hundred equal contracts, a hundred master-servant contracts, and ten master-slave contracts. Mu Changan suddenly dispelled the idea of buying Su Qingbai and changed it to a one-time purchase contract scroll.

"So many!" Su Qingbai was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that as soon as Mu Changan opened his mouth, there were more than two hundred scrolls.

"No?" Mu Changan frowned.

"Yes, of course, but it will take a little time. Su Qingbai hurriedly patted his chest and said.

"Yes, give you a day. Mu Changan was not in a hurry.

Su Qingbai was overjoyed, and nodded hurriedly, one day plus inventory is basically enough to complete the task target.

"How many people are there in the city now?" Mu Changan looked around casually, he always felt that what Song Shenxue said was still too much, and he didn't see more than 50 strange figures in a day.

"You have asked the right person this guest, I have conducted a census of the population of Yongle City every year for the past five years, and as of this year, there are a total of 226 permanent residents in Yongle City, and the daily floating population is about 50 people. Su Qingbai took out a book from his sleeve, which he used to record some daily information in Yongle City on weekdays.

"So little!" Mu Changan looked surprised, according to what Su Qingbai said, there were not even three hundred people in the entire Yongle City now.

I'm afraid it's not one in ten!

"It's already good, after the spiritual energy was depleted, the Cursed God Continent experienced three major wars, and the human race suffered heavy casualties, and several of the surrounding nine cities became dead cities, and even a figure could not be seen. Su Qingbai sighed and said, as a human being in the Cursed God Continent, he felt deeply sad about what had happened on the continent.

Mu Changan was also quite shocked, just by imagining it, he could think of the tragedy on the Cursed God Continent in the past five years, which was simply hell on earth.

But then, Mu Changan had another thought.

Isn't there a lot of garbage in those dead cities that can be picked up?

"Is there a map of the surrounding nine cities?" Mu Changan asked quietly, if there was a map, he could explore them one by one.

"Not really, but I can take you there if you want. "Maps are the most useless things now, and no one picks them up if they are thrown on the ground, who will leave them on them.

"Okay, take us there later. Mu Changan said with a little excitement, he was particularly interested in this kind of place.

Seeing Mu Changan's expression, Su Qingbai hesitated for a moment and said, "But guests, the surrounding living city is fine, the corpses inside should be cleaned up, there is no danger." ”

"But the dead city is different, there are mountains of corpses, and they have long been rotten, emitting a foul smell, I heard that someone tried to break into the dead city to find out if there are any remaining spirit stones and the like, but after entering, they contracted strange diseases, and some of them died directly in it with low cultivation, even if they were lucky to come out, they couldn't survive the next day, so few people go to this kind of dead city. ”

The aura is depleted, a large number of human beings are dying, and some are even empty overnight, these corpses will naturally not be disposed of, and if they are piled up too much, they will easily cause diseases.

Coupled with the fact that the strength of the cultivators has dropped significantly, they simply can't withstand the diseases brought by these corpses.

"It's okay, it's better. Mu Chang'an looked firm, the less people frequent, the more treasures there are, a little plague is nothing, just don't touch the air, it's no problem at all.

Su Qingbai didn't say much when he saw that Mu Changan was so determined, although the dead city brought diseases, it was not impossible to enter, as long as you had cultivation, it would not be a problem to enter with aura.

It's just that what's so good about a dead city?

What if you find an artifact?

Sharper at best.

There are not a few spirit stones to be practical.

Su Qingbai didn't understand, and Mu Changan naturally wouldn't explain too much, so he returned to the topic and continued to ask: "There are no particularly strong cultivators in the city, right?"

Su Qingbai smiled bitterly when he heard this, and said, "Guest, don't say it's Yongle City, even in the surrounding nine cities, you can't find a flying cultivator to come out." ”

The aura has been depleted for five years, three major wars, and ordinary people are dying, not to mention the big guys, who are basically dead.

Those who are not dead are also slowly degrading and lowering their realms.

Without enough spirit stones to maintain the operation of the spiritual energy in the body, no one can escape this catastrophe.

Only then did Mu Changan put his mind at ease, turned sideways and called Zhang Mingyang and said, "You stay in the city today and are responsible for recruiting ten guards who have cultivated to a higher level before the revival of spiritual energy, and the kind that signs an equal contract, and the treatment is fifty spirit stones per day." ”