Chapter 54: The Heroes of Western Sichuan
The bald head unloaded the bags of materials in the carriage one by one, and the men present gathered around one after another, some went to get food and drink, and some looked for medicine and glutinous rice.
They kept cursing while taking what they needed, and I listened carefully, and my face immediately turned strange.
They scolded the corpse keepers of southern Yunnan.
Most of the men on the rivers and lakes have a bad mouth, and all kinds of swear words are endless anyway.
I suddenly remembered that Master Deming of the Berlin Zen Temple was the one who followed this corpse keeper to the west of Sichuan.
As a result, when he came back, his whole body was covered with corpse poison, and he has not recovered until now.
While I was thinking about it, the bald head beckoned to me, "Come, little brother, take a hand." Carry everything into the cave. ”
I hurriedly agreed, slung my handbag cross-body behind my back, and helped him carry two large bags of glutinous rice.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, I asked him, "Big brother, where is my boss?" ”
The bald head pointed to the other side of the mountain and said, "What about the other side of the mountain?" Don't worry, I'll be back in the middle of the night. ”
I looked in the direction he was pointing, and saw a few white searchlights faintly lit on the black mountain.
The lights go up in a staircase to the top of the mountain.
I was secretly shocked that putting a searchlight on the mountain was not an easy project.
How much money and resources does this cost?
In order to deal with the small cursed corpse in western Sichuan, how many people came this time?
The bald head saw that my face was wrong, and smiled: "What? The first time I've seen this battle? ”
"This time, in order to clean up the small cursed corpse in western Sichuan, the official family personally came forward and invited the heroes of the three mountains and five mountains to deal with this thing."
"Let me tell you, there are more than 30 people here this time, and here are only injured and rotating friends. There are more than 20 people on the other side of the mountain. ”
There are more than 30 people, all of whom are good at subduing demons and subduing demons in the circle, just to deal with a small curse corpse in western Sichuan.
And just now, many people were poisoned by corpses, and from this point of view alone, the little cursed corpse in western Sichuan is even more powerful than I thought.
I teamed up with the bald head to unload the heavy cargo and load it all into the cave.
As soon as I came out of the cave, I saw a yellow flare rising on the other side of the mountain.
The bald head looked solemn and said, "Someone is injured again." ”
"You guys! Hurry up and pack up your tent and prepare glutinous rice and Sanyang wine! ”
"By the way, is there any purple cinnabar?"
A man in a dirty jacket said with a bitter face, "Where is the purple cinnabar?" Just make a living with glutinous rice and Sanyang wine! ”
"All the purple cinnabar has been taken to seal the nest of the little cursed corpse in western Sichuan!"
The bald man urged: "Then prepare more glutinous rice!" Damn it! How many have they been injured? ”
As soon as the words fell, a man in a suit next to him said indifferently: "Director Li, I'm sorry!" ”
"This job is too dangerous, I don't have enough ability, so I won't make trouble for everyone!"
The bald head turned around abruptly and said coldly, "What's the matter?" Is this going to give up halfway? ”
The people around looked at the man in the suit, and the man who only looked at it was red, and he felt quite embarrassed.
But when he saw the people around him who had been poisoned by the corpses, and looked at the yellow flare in front of him, he still gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sorry! I can't make this money, and I don't want to make it! ”
After finishing speaking, he dragged his companion beside him, turned around and left without hesitation.
Some people around sneered: "This is the crying mourner of Wushan? It's not good. When I came, I blew it very hard, saying that no matter what kind of zombie it was, I had to stop eating if I smashed my mourning stick. ”
Someone sneered: "The previous mourners were very powerful, but now the mourners have broken the inheritance, and the generation is not as good as the generation." ”
"Forget it, forget it, this soft egg will leave when it's gone, so as not to drop the chain at a critical time!"
Everyone, you and me, are all making mockery.
But the two mourners disappeared into the darkness as if they had not heard of them.
The bald head glanced around and said, "Everyone, I am here to invite you on behalf of the official family, in fact, I also take a fancy to your ability. ”
"This matter is indeed dangerous, but the reward has been said before, and the promise to you will not be less."
"Of course, we are not allowed to quit halfway, but if I think I don't have the ability and have to quit, I won't embarrass everyone."
"Now everyone has seen the power of the little cursed corpse in western Sichuan, and if there are still people who want to quit, they can leave now. Don't wait for us to form a blockade and escape. ”
"Rest assured, the official family will not make any records, nor will they spread any unfavorable remarks against those who quit."
As soon as these words were spoken, the surrounding exorcists looked at each other.
After a while, another chubby man stood up and said, "I'm sorry! Director Li! ”
"My strength is limited, so I won't cause trouble for everyone!"
The bald head nodded slightly, and then the chubby man turned and left.
Immediately afterwards, two young men, a man and a woman, said to the bald head: "I'm sorry. ”
They didn't say much, and they didn't wait for the bald head to speak, and then turned to leave.
The bald face remained unchanged, and he continued to ask, "Is there anyone else leaving?" ”
Someone laughed and said: "Okay, as long as you participate, you will have a basic reward of 100,000 yuan, and everyone who succeeds will share 200,000." ”
"That's not a low price."
"Others have money, but they don't dare to play with their lives. But the rest of the people are all bitter haha, and they only earn more than ten or two hundred thousand all year round. If you take a single job, you can earn 200,000 yuan, which is enough! ”
The rest burst into laughter.
The bald man's face looked much better, and he said with a straight face: "I know that 200,000 yuan is nothing to some people present, but don't forget, doing things for the official family is not just about the 200,000 yuan." ”
"The official family will have a systematic way of calculating meritorious deeds, as long as it is a friend who responds to the call of the official, you can ask the official family to help you do one thing at any time and in any place."
"As long as what you do is not illegal or moral, as long as you are in Middle-earth, the official family will help you solve anything!"
Either way, it's Middle-earth.
The official family is the supreme existence here.
Many capable peers are actually doing things for some departments of the official family.
Although these departments are only just a prototype, the official family is an official family after all, and once they become serious, the resources they can use are absolutely huge.
Those who have left have lost more than 100,000 or 200,000.
There was a cheer from the crowd, but then a beam of flashlight shot directly from the distance.
Someone said loudly: "Director Li! Director Li! ”
"Zhang Sanfen and the corpse chasing leader of Longhu Mountain want me to tell you! The little cursed corpse of Kawanishi was taken by a demon! If there is no way to submit this thing, everyone can only withdraw to Kangding temporarily! ”
"And! Who is what is eternal? Has He Yongheng come? ”