I saw that his expression was flat, and he hooked his lips and said, "The leader of the Kabu tribe, Natuda, has only one son." That is the Biao man who confronted Cui Simei just now, Naye.

Looking at his cold and indifferent eyebrows, I don't know why, but Ember felt that these words were like a vicious curse.

"Then the Cui family is completely finished now."

"That's not it, it's still okay for Tuda to have another child now that he is strong, but he has a very high vision, I'm afraid he disdains ordinary beauties." His voice had just fallen.

Both of them felt the aura of tracking dissipate for a moment, and they looked at each other and smiled, and continued on their way.

At the same time, under the same sky, Cui Buqun, who was at home, received a lot of cultivation pills and mental methods, which he couldn't have imagined before.

"Oh, garbage!"

Now he felt that his eyes were dirty even when he looked at it, and early in the morning, the housekeeper Cui Mu personally led a few side branch disciples to send these, as well as some nutritional products, and did not say a word about his parents.

He knew that this matter was not over, and when the goddess of the Cui family came back, the whereabouts of his parents would still be dug deeply.

Throwing away the low-level pills in his hand, a fiery fire flashed in his eyes, he sat cross-legged, and the mental method that the person taught him ran around his body again, and a vigorous spiritual power surged down his dantian.

Suddenly, the spiritual power was slowly refined by him, "This is also amazing!" This alone can make him rise a few steps in a row, and his whole body is as light as a swallow, like a divine help.

However, he also understood that if he gave birth to two hearts, this cultivation would be in vain, so he packed up his mood and went out in a white brocade robe.

Along the way, everyone in the side branch saw him respectfully, "Yo! Where are you going? Have you eaten it? Your third aunt made a meatloaf and tried it." The one who opened was a middle-aged man in a gray robe and satin.

I usually see Cui Buqun is a "waste!" Right bite, "Trash!" Cui Buqun had already predicted their transformation at home, and the faces of these people were the same as the entire Cui family, which made him feel disgusted from the inside out.

"Third uncle, eat it, I've eaten it." Cui Buqun replied expressionlessly, and as soon as he walked ten steps through the courtyard of his house, he heard the man who had just been pleasant and pleasant scolding in a fragrant voice, "What is it! I'll open my mouth, too."

Hearing his abuse, Cui Buqun was not unhappy in his heart, because this was also what he expected, the Cui family from top to bottom, from master to servant, were all philistines who watched the dishes.

In the silk bag of Qing Lingwan, after a whole day of sleep, he stretched his waist without worry, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he met the blue eyes that stared affectionately.

"Husband, I miss you so much." As he spoke, he threw himself into his arms and arched his head.

Her long-lost coquettishness made him very happy, "You, rest when you are sleepy, these bad things can't be solved in a moment." The ninth night held her in his arms and gently reprimanded.

"Uh-huh, I see, by the way, has the registered clerk seen it?"

"Nope."

She suddenly sat up straight, and wondered, "That Song Guan'er is not superior? It shouldn't be! The husband is the lord of the capital!"

Carefully tucking the white hair behind her ear to the back of her head, she shook her head and said, "No, it's the thing that was lost, along with all the written books in his study, all gone."

Hearing that the Nine Nights said that things were lost, Carefree gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, "Damn! And let that guy take the lead!"

Seeing her cheeks bulging, like a frightened pufferfish, Ming Jiuye couldn't help laughing, raised his hand and gently flattened her cheekbones: "It's okay, it's just that the paper file is lost, which parent can't remember the day of their child's tragic death, by the way, the judge came to report, there are no evil ghosts escaping in purgatory."

Her eyes widened when she heard this, "Huh? Really?"

"My husband has also checked, and there are indeed no evil ghosts who have fled." What is it that dares to run away to the drunken capital?

She stretched out her hand and pointed to the gorgeous brocade robe newly prepared for the ninth night, which was also red, but it was a little more pretty than the robe of the Xi suit, "Alien ghost? Husband, why don't we go and check the registration of the Yamen in the capital of Xudu?"

Helping her change her underwear, she unfolded her outer robe and said, "You just woke up, I'll boil my brother for you later."

I drank the consumption tea, and I had a bad stomach and overeating." Although it is a reproach, the tone is indescribably spoiled.

"Hee-hee...... The people are so enthusiastic, how did I know that my stomach is so unlucky!" He dressed slowly, carefree, and both of them enjoyed the time they were alone at the moment.

"Greedy mouth", he took a wooden comb to tie her hair in the ninth night, and there were more and more silver threads behind her ears, but he had no countermeasures.

"It's a blessing to be able to eat, has the husband tasted it? It turns out that there are so many delicacies in Yudu, what a worthwhile trip!" She naively thought that she had tasted all the delicious food!

"Well, that's right! After tasting it, the people's craftsmanship is good, and if the lives of the people in the lower capital can also be better, it will be even more perfect." The hair is still half-tied and half-scattered, and the red pomegranate hairpin is at the back of the head, and with the shaking of the worry-free head, it is bewitching.

"I believe that under the leadership of my husband, the people of Xiadu will definitely be able to get rid of poverty and become rich! Come on!" As if he suddenly thought of something, Wuwu's face turned pale, "Husband, almost all of the Bai family are in the lower capital, and there are very few in the upper capital...... What is the connection here?

"Not all of the children died in Shangdu, some died in accidents, not unjust cases."

"The children in the lower capital are dead, and the upper capital has just begun...... In other words, the demon had to eat the child's spirit to ...... Sustain...... Supernatural power? Or a soul?" What kind of demons need to attack children frequently?

"Could it be a child, too?" Throwing out his conjecture, Wu Wu immediately thought of the little ghost in the Song family, "Husband, where is that little ghost?"

"Throw purgatory, rest assured, I won't torture him for the time being." Seeing her standing in front of him again, the Nine Nights held her tightly in his arms again, and when he heard the news of her discomfort in the Hall of Eternal Life, his heart suddenly stabbed and he felt a heartbreak pain.

Carefree also wrapped his arms around his narrow waist, and stroked his hand on his back a little: "That little ghost shouldn't have that much ability, and the ghost caught him with one hand."

"Ghosts, the reason why they are called ghosts is that they don't have a real body and can't see through them, no matter what, you have to be careful yourself." He still explained uneasily.

"Okay, how much have you read my husband's approval?" As soon as she asked, Dark Nine Night relaxed his arms and looked at her.

This girl didn't mention it, he forgot the paperwork of that hall, "uh...... The tip of the iceberg, when my husband finishes dealing with it, I will accompany you well."

"Uh-huh." After a brief hug between the two, the team was assembled.

On the second day, the capital ushered in many strangers, jumped out of the carriage, and the people of the lower capital saw that the wilderness was so young, they all thought of their children, and stepped forward to dissuade them.

"Let's go, it's not peaceful here."

"It's okay, we'll stay here for two days and leave." Nighthawk replied disapprovingly.

Not long after they entered the city, Sibuyu led the hunters into the city gate disguised as a caravan.

Within a few steps, the hunters saw a few ghosts with long tongues chattering under a dead locust tree.

They saw that the tongues of these demons were cut into three pieces, and they could not help but whisper, "What the hell is this? See you soon!"

Zhiji glanced at it and smiled, "Long-tongued woman! If you break the precepts, you will become ghosts, and you will not be able to change the stinky problem of talking nonsense." As soon as he finished speaking, a yin wind blew in his face.

"It's the first time you've come to the capital, you can easily get beaten up for talking like this, don't you know?" Several long-tongued ghosts surrounded the priest and talked long and short, in order not to affect the progress of the mission.

The hunters had no choice but to cross over and leave first, and seeing the chattering blood in front of them, it was useless for the priest to keep apologizing.

"Big sisters, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore...... Spare me...... Big sisters, I was really wrong......" Zhiji swore that he had never been so low-voiced, but it just so happened that the other party was still a ghost and didn't listen to anyone at all.

After several confrontations, all of them have failed, and in line with the survival instinct of joining if he can't resist, he strode into the big locust tree, found a piece of pure land and sat down.

"It's the first time for my little brother to come to Xudu, what's the fun we have here?" As soon as the topic came out, Ben was still accusing him of not knowing the etiquette of the long-tongued ghost door,

Suddenly, the grimace changed and he smiled and introduced to Zhiji the origin of the capital and the difference between the upper capital and the lower capital.

Shangyudu, the ninth layer of purgatory, Wu Wu stood in front of the fried ghost's oil pot in red, and saw that the ghost was holding an incomparably long chopsticks and was frying the ghost, and she could see that her hands were itchy.

"I want to blow one too."

As soon as she spoke, the next tortured demon stopped.

"No, the emperor and queen, although you are a mother, but I only sentence you to blow it up once, you better let me go!" said that he knelt down, and there was a kind of stubbornness that swore to the death.

Worry-free was just talking about it, but who would have expected that a ghost would question her, and she suddenly had to prove it.

"You're so brave enough to blow yourself up, it's you." As he spoke, he quickly took the pair of chopsticks in the ghost's hand, and without giving the evil ghost any reaction, he threw him into the oil pot with the tip of the chopsticks.

As soon as she flipped it twice, she heard a crackling sound in the oil pot, and she was so frightened that she threw away her chopsticks and slipped away in an instant.

By the time the demon had fished out the demon, the demon that had been lightly fried had been blown into black charcoal, "Woo...... Bully the ghost!"

Then she ran to the top and went to the tongue pulling prison, and an evil ghost was pulled out by her with a torture instrument, and pulled out three times, and pulled out in sections, crying and grabbing the earth, and some ghosts were so frightened that they threatened to increase the sentence and go to deep prison.

"It's a shame to be a ghost and cry when you're all ghosts!" She threw away the torture instrument, clapped her hands and shouted with disgust.

Seeing that one by one suddenly became mute again, he pouted and said, "It's boring, what about the little ghost? Bring him to me."

After she finished speaking, a ghost messenger was ordered to retreat to mention the ghost, and the remaining ghost messenger approached with tea, "Niangniang, please."

"You've been on an errand for a few years."

"Back to Niangniang's words, the little one has been in office for many years." It was a ghost who was wrapped in chains and leg cuffs.

Twenty taels of silver is a little less, but in modern times it is eight thousand to ten thousand yuan.

At present, an ordinary soldier in the Dayu Dynasty is only one tael of silver per month at most, and a centurion is three taels of silver per month.

Maybe he'll take it.

In addition, Qin Hu was also going to draw a big pie for Li Xiaokun, after all, Qin Hu had money before.

Now it's up to him and Qin An to survive tonight.

"Little Hou Ye, I may not be able to do it, I'm so hungry, my hands and feet are frozen." Qin An said in a daze.

"Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi, hold on, hold on, you can't stay, get up and run, only in this way can you live."

In fact, Qin Hu himself is enough to choke, although he was a special soldier in his previous life, but this body is not his previous one, what he currently has is only a tenacious spirit.

"Wait!"

Qin Hu's eyes were like cold stars, and he suddenly shouted in a low voice, and a reflection that appeared more than ten meters away from the camp just now, as well as the sound of Suo Suo, aroused his vigilance.

With the professional sense of a special scout, he felt that it was the enemy.

But do you want to inform Li Xiaokun?

Qin Hu was a little hesitant, what if he was wrong? You must know that his current physical condition is very different from before.

If a false alarm causes a night terror or a roar, and someone catches the handle, it will be justifiably killed.

"Xiao Anzi, hand me the bow and arrows."

Qin Hu crawled under the wheel and said in a low voice.

But Qin An's next sentence made him almost jump up in fright.

"Bow and arrow, what is a bow and arrow?"

What, there are no bows and arrows in this era?

Qin Hu looked around left and right, and found a wooden stick with a sharpened tip placed under the wheel, two meters long, and the handle was very thick, and the higher it went, the thinner it became.

The more you look at it, the more it looks like a weapon.

Wooden guns, this is the landmark of cannon fodder.

"Come closer, get closer......" After a few breaths, Qin Hu was sure that he was not mistaken.

The other party may be the enemy's scouts, called scouts in this era, who are trying to enter the camp and conduct reconnaissance.

Of course, if the conditions are allowed

Yes, you can also throw poison, set a fire, or perform a decapitation operation or something.

"One, Two, Three......

He and Qin An lay motionless on the ground, until at this point, he suddenly jumped up and threw the wooden gun as a javelin.

"Poof!"

It is impossible for the scout to wear armor, because he is unable to move, so this shot directly pierced his chest.

followed Qin Hu to lift the wooden gun belonging to Qin An, jumped out of the car, and desperately chased in the opposite direction.

For the sake of the reliability of the information, the scouts are required to monitor each other and are not allowed to act alone, so there are at least two.

In a few clicks, Qin Hu threw a black shadow to the ground again.

Then he took a wooden gun and strangled him around the neck, and with a crunch, the man's head hung down.

"Huhu, huhu!" Qin Hu was sweating profusely, almost collapsed, lying on the ground panting for breath, this body was too weak.

Let's just say that he just broke the enemy's neck, and he used only his hands to do it before, but just now he had to use the power of the wooden spear.

"Qin An, come here, help me search my body."

Qin Hu was familiar with the rules of the battlefield, and he had to put away all the loot on these two guys in the fastest time.

"Two daggers, two horizontal knives, a level, seven or eight taels of broken silver, two grain bags, a flag, a kettle, two sets of cotton clothes, two pot helmets, and cured meat......

"Qin An, brother, hurry, hurry, eat quickly, you are saved......

Qin Hu trembled and grabbed a handful of fried beans from the grain bag and stuffed them into Qin An's mouth, then poured water on him, and put on the captured cotton clothes for him.

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Before dawn, Qin Hu cut off the scout's head before the sentry of the shift came, carried it into the Shi Chang's camp, and reported yesterday's events.

This is done to prevent others from taking risks, and he knows what kind of environment he is in now.

"A head of thirty taels of silver, your boy has made a fortune."

Shi Chang's name was Gouda, and he was a tall and sturdy man with a beard.

At first, he didn't believe it at all, until he saw the loot captured by Qin Hu, as well as the two corpses.

At this moment, his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

"It's not me who gets rich, it's everyone who gets rich, it's the credit of the ten of us together."