The big man ignored that Xie Yin's chest was still bleeding, and directly carried him violently.

The wound was torn open again, and the pain was so painful that he grinned, and he couldn't help but scream: "Ah! ”

The thick blood stuck in his throat sprayed straight out of the big man's placket, making a bloody stain.

The big man seemed to be angry, and scolded: "You guys are dying, why do you still make such a big move, do you want to scare your old iron to death?" ”

Xie Yin gasped for breath, trembling in pain, gritted his teeth and said, "Old Tie...... Brother, my younger brother is seriously injured, and I hope you will come to your rescue, I have money......"

Just now I heard that this big man seemed to be very short of money, and Xie Yin had no choice but to give up a philistine.

When Dahan heard the word money, his eyes lit up immediately, and he asked eagerly: "Then how much money can you give Lao Tie?" ”

"Just open your mouth. Or if you send me home, I will call the bookkeeper for you. ”

Xie Yin hurriedly said.

"If there is such a good thing in ordinary times, Lao Tie will definitely be obliged. But...... But ......"

Lao Tie stopped and touched his chin, as if there was something difficult.

"100,000 gold."

Xie Yin gritted his teeth and let go.

Lao Tie sighed, he didn't expect this young man to be so arrogant.

He was unlucky last night, gambling with people in the fireworks building, losing 500 gold, his pocket was empty, and he was worried about money.

I didn't expect this young man to open his mouth for 100,000 gold.

100,000 gold, for anyone, is a huge amount of money that cannot but be moved, and ordinary people spend only a dozen gold a year.

As soon as he was excited, he grabbed Xie Yin from his shoulder and pressed him to the ground.

"Really, you don't lie to me?"

Xie Yin hissed and inhaled the cold air, this old iron is really a brute bull, even if he is not injured, he will be injured.

But now that life is at stake, he doesn't dare to care, so he hurriedly said: "I am the ninth son of Prince Xie, if you send me back to the Zhenwang Mansion, I can give the money immediately." ”

He revealed his identity, for fear that Lao Tie would not believe him, after all, ordinary rich people may not be able to come up with 100,000 huge gold.

Zhenwangfu is different.

Sure enough, when Lao Tie heard this, even his expression became solemn, and he asked, "Are you Xie Anshi's son?" ”

"Yes."

"Alas, what a pity." Lao Tie sighed, and grabbed Xie Yin again and carried it on his shoulder, "My Lao Tie was born poor, so it's better to earn a corpse money." ”

Xie Yin secretly screamed, Oops, could it be that he met someone who was dissatisfied with the Xie family?

After all, in Xie Anshi's position, it is impossible to count how many favors he has given and how many people he has offended. Some people worship him, and naturally some people hate him.

I was really unlucky, so I met it by coincidence.

He asked apprehensively, "You don't want to?" ”

Lao Tiedao: "Not only do I not want to, if anyone wants to save you, I will even kill him." ”

Xie Yin was surprised and surprised, and asked, "Do you have a grudge against the Xie family?" ”

Lao Tie was silent, and only walked quickly with Xie Yin on his shoulder.

Xie Yin struggled and said, "If you don't want to, then just put me down." ”

Lao Tie sneered: "How can you still let go of the corpse in your hand?" You must know that now under the Soul Mountain, a fresh corpse is also worth 100 gold. If you have just lost your breath, maybe it can be even higher. ”

Xie Yin couldn't hold back any longer, and hurriedly asked, "Are you also going to Soul Fixing Mountain?" ”

"Don't go to Dingsoul Mountain, my old iron is in such an early hurry, I'm sick!"

Lao Tie didn't give him a good face.

Soul Mountain again? After coming from Sima Dong, he met several waves of people, all of which were related to the Soul Mountain.

Gou Yu, who was instructed by Hu Tu, originally planned to transport Xiao Jianli's body to Dingsoul Mountain.

And the father and daughter of the doctor, this tower-like old iron, also rushed there.

Maybe the three sisters of Fengchen are also rushing there.

Xie Yin's head was racing rapidly, trying to sort out these chaotic thoughts, and vaguely noticed a vague line, but he couldn't say what it was.

After thinking about it for a long time, it suddenly occurred to me that Gou Yu and Hu Tu were both from some kind of netherworld organization.

That's right, Netherworld Springs!

Could it be that all of this is related to the organization called Netherworld Yellow Spring?

Thinking of this, he asked tentatively, "Brother Tie is also from the Netherworld Yellow Spring?" ”

He thought that such a mysterious underground organization, Lao Tie would definitely not admit it.

But Lao Tie didn't think about it, so he said, "Who else is not a netherworld now?" ”

Yes? Xie Yin's spine was cold.

Under the nose of his father, such a huge organization actually appeared.

The mixed three religions and nine streams are about to be put on the table, and I haven't even heard of it before.

The Great Jin Dynasty is free and open-minded, which does not mean that the Divine Dynasty will be laissez-faire, and there will be too much power among the people.

Usually, it is a gang knot and various means to go together, so that it will merge into the mainstream, and will not become a hidden danger that threatens the Divine Dynasty.

Xie Anshi's methods are even more iron-blooded, focusing on fighting, so it is no wonder that this old iron has a deep hatred for the Xie family.

Now the only hope is to pin on the guards of the city gates.

If you want to go out of the city, you must pass through the city gate, and then you will drink some guards to take down this old iron.

After making up his mind, Xie Yin felt a little more at ease.

"Whoa, whoa."

The sound of roosters crowing in the city signifies the beginning of a new day.

Zhenzhou, which was originally dead and silent, began to be lively. The streets gradually became crowded with pedestrians.

A strong man like an iron tower, carrying a young man covered in blood, this picture is very attractive. If you shout a few more times, you will surely attract the crowd and be saved.

Xie Yin was secretly happy.

But then he found that he did not seem to be so conspicuous, and that the pictures that appeared in the city were even stranger than theirs.

Some people just opened the door and pushed the cart out of the door.

Some people carried out the coffin.

Some are just stretchers made of a pair of door panels.

There are even people like Lao Tie, carrying people on their shoulders, but they are carrying some children.

On the cart and on the stretcher, there were all people lying down.

It's just that the people are motionless, as if they are corpses.

Even the children who were on their shoulders shrugged down and did not move.

This is...... Dead person?

Xie Yin didn't know what was going on, why did so many people die in Zhenzhou City in just one night?

When the old iron tower saw it, he said movingly: "These people are crazy. ”

Xie Yin saw that he seemed to know some secrets, and hurriedly asked, "Do you know what happened?" ”

Lao Tiedao: "Dingsoul Mountain opens reincarnation today to welcome the Holy King." ”

"Saint King, the Saint King of the Yellow Springs who dominates the Netherworld?"

Xie Yin heard the name again, and began to think that it was just an illusion of the coffin shop owner, but he didn't expect that there was really such a person.

"Otherwise, how could so many corpses be used, and how could so many people die?"

Lao Tie's tone was deep and difficult to guess.

"You're saying that these people are going to transport these corpses to Soul Mountain?"

"Hmm."

"How can there be so many corpses at the same time, it seems that every family has them."