The shadow man is the key, and Zhuo Cheng can't let the key be broken, so when he returns to the mountain, he stays in front of the Flying Goat Temple and acts as a conscientious cronie guard.

It's not blowing, but you should be loyal at the moment.

Someone came from the bottom of the mountain, and it didn't take much effort to get through the guards and come to Zhuo Cheng's side.

"Cannon Auxiliary." The man in the claw helmet smiled and said, "This one wants to see you." ”

Zhuo Cheng looked at the person who came, he was wide and fat, and he was a fat man who could rarely be seen in this world.

"Who are you?" Zhuo Cheng did not mince words.

The fat man smiled with a wrinkled face: "The cannon acolyte, we met in the morning, the cannon acolyte is in the house, and he may not have noticed me." ”

Zhuo Cheng understood, this is the person who devoured it.

The fat man looked at the horn helmet, Zhuo Cheng waved his hand, and the horn helmet left.

"Something?" Zhuo Cheng asked.

The fat man took out a small leather bag from his clothes and put it on the table in front of Zhuo Cheng: "It's a little meaning, please don't dislike the cannon auxiliary." ”

The mouth of the leather bag was open, and the inside was full of golden source crystals.

Zhuo Cheng looked at the fat man: "What do you mean?" ”

The fat man smiled: "Please say a few more kind words in front of the sacrifice, stay in the bazaar for a few more days, we promise that we will give a clear answer within three days." ”

Zhuo Cheng was unmoved, and he could be described as loyal.

The fat man looked at it and took out the same bag again: "Auxiliary priest, we need time to find someone." It also takes time to notify the west. ”

The bag was placed on the table again.

Zhuo Cheng said: "I am just a guard. ”

The fat man began to scold his mother in his heart, but the two bags were taken out, and he couldn't take them back, so he quickly took out the third bag: "In the market, it's too worrying for such a thing to happen." It's our people who are missing today, and tomorrow it may be your people, and if you don't find someone soon, you won't be able to sleep well......"

Zhuo Cheng first set up a greedy persona, and turned it upside down one bag after another: "That's the truth." ”

The slave owners often traded slaves, and the way of doing things was obviously not the same as that of the believers of the Flying Goats.

Seeing Zhuo Cheng upside down the bag, the fat man hurriedly smiled and said, "Auxiliary priest, when do you see when you will send someone to cooperate with us to find someone together." ”

"I can't call the shots about this." Zhuo Cheng unceremoniously put away the three bags: "The sacrificial wine is resting, and when he wakes up, I will report it as soon as possible." However, there is a big difference in the style of doing things on both sides, so it is best to find each other. ”

The fat man also knew that these sheep grass things would do everything if they didn't agree with each other, and they would act with them, and there was no restraint when they went out of the market, and they were definitely beaten into a pot of porridge, and said: "That's fine." ”

He pulled out a few pieces of paper: "This is a portrait of my missing person." ”

Zhuo Cheng took it and looked at it, it was six or seven points similar to Gluttony himself, and the black mole on his left forehead was very conspicuous.

"Alright." He waved his hand: "You just go back and wait for the news." ”

The fat man laughed: "Trouble cannon auxiliary." He was still not at ease: "When will it ......?"

Zhuo Cheng interrupted his words and simply picked out the clear place: "Don't worry, I am a particular person, and I will definitely help you do things after receiving your things." ”

The fat man added: "Auxiliary priest, when things are done, there will be heavy thanks!" ”

Zhuo Cheng wiped it on his lips: "Understood." ”

"Understood! Got it! The fat man took his leave: "You know this, I know." ”

Zhuo Cheng nodded.

The fat man walked down the mountain, the cannon auxiliary priest was greedy for money, and he was a cronie of the toasting and sacrificing the shadow man, or he worked hard to see if he could buy it?

If you develop a single line, you may be able to get the appreciation of gluttony, obtain the gift of the great god Bubu, and step into the ranks of the extraordinary twisters.

If he fails, he has nothing to lose, and it is not his things that are consumed.

The fat man deliberately left a person and stared at the mountain.

Zhuo Cheng, who is known as collecting money to do things, collects Yuanjing and sits still.

Where the pile of rotten flesh and bones of the gluttonous mouth is buried, no one knows better than him.

But help find out? How can you sit on the mountain and watch the scenery comfortably.

The shadow man said that he would set off tomorrow to return to the main altar.

I was thinking about how to deal with it, after all, the reputation of taking money to do things can't be bad, and suddenly a person in charge of cleaning the temple came over.

"Auxiliary." This person also carried a small bag and put it on the table in front of Zhuo Cheng: "My name is Toba." ”

Zhuo Cheng looked at it and remembered that this person had just met him in the morning.

Wearing a white-horned helmet with straight and pointed white feathers on it, Toba opened the bag and revealed a dozen pieces of broken gold of various sizes inside: "I heard that the auxiliary priest is in charge of selecting a follower to go to the main altar for the blessing sacrifice, I am used to doing rough work, tidying up, setting up tents to order goods, boiling water and cooking, all of them, please give the auxiliary priest a chance." ”

Zhuo Chengguang thought about the worship party, and almost forgot about it, when the shadow man commanded, it seemed that several people were present.

Without waiting for Zhuo Cheng to reply, another servant who was cleaning the temple hurriedly came, carrying a small bag in his hand, and didn't even look at the bird feather: "Cannon Auxiliary Priest, my name is Mu, you have worked hard these days, this is a little meaning, you take it to relax at night." ”

Zhuo Cheng was a little surprised, he was not a wilderness bandit at all, and he was not a flying goat at all!

Could it be that the fat man came and reminded them?

When a competitor came, Toba glared angrily and reached for the knife at his waist.

The other man held an axe pinned to his belt.

Zhuo Cheng nodded secretly, this is reasonable!

These two are about to make a move to weed out their competitors.

And there were also servants who cleaned the temple, and they also brought gold.

These people have been in the temple for some days, they have heard a lot about the main altar, and in the morning they have heard the words of the shadow priest, and they want to go to the main altar to experience it for themselves.

Groups of beautiful maids, enjoying endless food and wine......

Not only the three of them thought so, but the six servants who cleaned the temple in the morning probably saw the first one, and the others came over one after another with gifts.

Seeing that the six people were about to engage in daily infighting, and the scene was killed, Zhuo Cheng said: "What about you, I heard it in the morning, and only one of the filmmakers needs to follow ......."

The others looked into the eyes of the other five, blood red!

They are all ordinary people, and they dare not provoke extraordinary twisters, but they are not so afraid of competitors who are also ordinary people.

Zhuo Cheng thought of that fat man, he couldn't take money and not do things, after all, he talked about credibility and loyalty, and said to the six people: "What about people, you can't choose at random, you have to go to the general altar!" Do you understand? Total Altar! I will put you to the test, and the one who completes the best is the winner. ”

The six people finally didn't kill on the spot, and they all looked at Zhuo Cheng's side.

"You contact your relatives and friends, and under the banner of the temple, go out of the bazaar with great fanfare, and go to the wilderness to find people." Zhuo Cheng handed the portrait to them: "Whoever launches the most people, who can find this person, who wins." ”

Toba was the first to say, "Don't worry, I'll go." ”

He took a portrait and ran, hurrying to contact the hand.

Not to be outdone, others followed suit.

As soon as the six people left, Zhuo Cheng put away his things, sat for a while, heard movement in the temple, came to the door to look, went in and said, "Sacrifice wine." ”

The shadowman's huge hooves fell to the ground, but there was no sound: "Is there a situation?" ”

Zhuo Cheng took out all the bags and told the filmmaker what had just happened.

A loyal cannon that will not hide anything from his superiors!

Zhuo Cheng asked, "Is it okay to deal with it like this?" ”

The shadow man nodded: "Yes." He casually pointed to the bags: "You put them away." ”

The cannon is loyal, and he should give some benefits appropriately, and he doesn't need to pay for these anyway.

"Thank you." Zhuo Cheng collected it and put it all in the largest leather bag given by the fat man.

…………

In the Yamashita market, Toba took out all his savings and went to the scavenger hiring site and hired more than a dozen people to go to the wilderness.

But the goal is not to find someone, but to kill!

In the vast wilderness, it is troublesome to find a stranger, kill someone and bury it anywhere, or throw it into the ditch, where to find it?

There's nothing easier than killing someone.

As long as you kill all the competitors, the rest will naturally win.

On the other side, Mu Tou also asked a group of people to help, and explained as he walked: "Looking for people is incidental, mainly to kill people, those who cleaned the temple with me, you have all seen them, and when you see them, you will kill them!" ”

"No problem, the money is in place, and the custody is in place."

Dozens of people, led by six people, came out of the camp one after another from different places, and launched a veritable search and killing.

When it comes to infighting, the wilderness bandits are all professional, and no one is worse than the other.