By the gossip pool, screams rang out.

One of the handymen picked up a tiger bull canine tooth, and as soon as his hand put the canine tooth into the basket at his side, he screamed and fell backwards.

Bang!

The man fell to the ground on his back, a puddle of blood pouring out of the back of his head.

He died instantly.

It really fulfilled the words of the soldier before: Tiger Niu, these handymen are going to wash, I'm afraid how many more will die?

Song Ciwan saved one, but he couldn't save all.

With this scream, it was as if some demon's box had been opened, and several screams began one after another.

The people who screamed were all the ones who picked up the skulls of tigers and cows.

They all screamed and fell to the ground on their backs.

The method of death is also a unified smash in the back of the head, and the head is broken.

Although the tiger bull died, the rest of the power could still shock and kill a few mortals.

This tragic situation shocked the other handymen who were still working, and people straightened up and looked left and right, for fear that there would be another death around them, and even more afraid that this death would spread to themselves.

In the Huan Washroom, there has never been a quiet time, and it is full of all kinds of tragedies in the world.

Song Ciwan was actually used to seeing such a tragedy when she was in Suyang City, and now that she is facing it, she has both compassion and calm.

The stewards shouted one after another, telling the handymen who had already picked up enough corpses to go to the grass washing room quickly.

They said, "What is it called?" Don't scream! Let's go, hurry up! Fill a basket and leave! ”

The stewards are driving people away, where do the handymen dare to stay longer? They wish they were leaving.

A large number of people left quickly, and Song Ciwan also mixed in the crowd and went to the grass washing room of the No. 9 room of Dizi.

She wanted to stay a little longer, wanting to pick up a few more tiger cow skulls. This thing mortals can die when they touch it, but it is a good source of evil qi here in Song Ciwan.

But rationally analyzed, picking up a momentary evil qi is not as important as staying in the Huan bathroom for a long time, so at this time she must restrain her greed and leave quickly.

When the large number of miscellaneous servants all left, except for some scattered pieces of meat left by the gossip pond, only the most important tiger and cow skulls remained.

All kinds of broken bones were scattered on the ground, and several stewards glanced at each other.

One of the stewards, who looked like a chieftain, said, "Well, five miscellaneous servants have died, and although these untouchables are worthless, if they die too much at once, they will not be good after all." ”

As he spoke, he took out a pair of gloves as thin as cicada wings from his arms and put them on, and said, "Everyone, it's time for you and me to make a move." ”

When the other stewards saw him put on his gloves, they immediately took them out of their bosoms. The gloves were all as transparent as cicada wings, and everyone carefully put them on together while they began to clean up all kinds of broken bones left by the pool.

A pair of translucent white gloves reached over and picked up the broken bones on the ground.

As the number of broken bones decreased, the number of gloves reached over increased, but I saw that some gloves began to have yellowish scorch marks on them.

One of the stewards was suddenly annoyed and said, "Damn the untouchables, my cold gloves will be null and void after a few more times!" ”

……

The miscellaneous servants didn't know what happened next to the gossip pool, and the survivors just entered the grass washing room with the happiness of the rest of their lives, and began to do their own things step by step.

Some people are also numb and proud: "Tiger Niu Tiger Cow, Lao Tzu has already figured it out, this monster beast has a tiger head and a cow body, and the cow body is just a matter of returning, but the tiger head must not be touched!" Hey, sure enough, I'm not wrong, no, everyone who touched the tiger's head is dead, right? ”

Someone beside him hurriedly asked, "You already knew?" How do you know? ”

The proud handyman said: "Lao Tzu has been in the Huan bathroom for a year and a half, a year and a half, all by my brain and my eyes, how do you think I know?" I survived to know! ”

He actually stayed in the Huan Washroom for a year and a half and was still alive, no wonder he dared to brag proudly. He is really proud of the capital!

Song Ciwan couldn't help but glance at this person a few more times, listened to his conversation with others, and at the same time wrote down this person's name: others called him a tree pockmark!

Shu Mazi is a man of many words, as long as someone asks, he can talk endlessly.

Song Ciwan listened while immersing herself in cleaning the tiger and cow fragments, and after washing, she was contaminated with anger for a pound or two!

Song Ci didn't delay the night, and sold the anger on the spot, ushering in the long-lost growth of Shouyuan.

[You sold one pound and one tael of demonic qi in the psychic period, and obtained one hundred and ten years of life. 】

One hundred and ten years of longevity injection, Song Ciwan only felt a burst of vitality surging all over his body.

She was in the grass washing room of the ninth room of the earth, and her ears were filled with the various voices of the miscellaneous servants, and as far as the eye could see, except for the numb people, it was the broken corpse of demons, this scene was actually terrifying and absurd.

However, in this absurdity, Song Ciwan seems to have gained an extraordinarily tranquility, and the improvement of the quality of life seems to be able to wash even the soul.

In the middle of the afternoon, the work was done, and the stewards came to settle the wages.

is also a daily settlement, 200 wen per person per day, which is twice as high as when I was in Suyang City!

The dead handymen were dragged out and buried by the stewards, and they died without a pension.

Song Ciwan wore Mu Dalang's vest, carried the newly received salary, and a pair of sheep demon alveoli, and left the Huan bathroom alone.

She currently has three vests to walk on.

One is Xin Fu, a male monk in the Qi refining period, one is Song Xun, a female martial artist in the Bone Refining Period, and the other is Mu Dalang, a down-and-out demon washer.

As for those various divine envoys and divine venerables, there is no need to mention much, those are all played randomly, there is no specific character, the name of the divine envoy, and it can be switched countless times in minutes.

At this time, Song Ciwan didn't know that her messy vests seemed chaotic and casual, but in fact, many of them were being remembered.

It's not even just "people" who are thinking about it.

For example, the "Starlight Divine Messenger" who once taught Yu Lin Breaking Mountain Boxing was not only Yu Lin thanking "him".

Outside Pinglan City, Luo Sanye hung a gourd on his waist, swayed three times in one step, and walked drunk.

The gourd on his waist was also shaking, and the female voice in the gourd was thin and faint, entangled in Luo Sanye's ears, making him have a headache and a headache.

"You go to Pinglan and help me find the oracle again, I remember that I still have a question that I haven't asked him clearly!"

Luo Sanye's eyes were drunk and hazy, and he said angrily: "I said that I can't find it, besides, Pinglan is a big city, and Ye Lingguan is in the city, can you go there?" You're so guts! ”

"Isn't that you? Take me there! If Old Man Ye really could calculate everything, he could let the Dragon Maiden scourge Suyang like that? ”

"He can't even compare to the old dragon of Hengshui, hey!"

Luo Sanye: ......

Anyway, sooner or later, I'll be.

At the same time, Xie Yunxiang in Pinglan City was thinking about his good brother "Xin Fu".