When Qin Yang woke up, he found himself lying in the open space next to the excavator, and the early winter sun was sprinkled on his body, slightly warm. The sound of playing ball was faintly heard outside the color steel plate.

When he opened his eyes, he first saw his apprentice lying straight on the side, although he was still unconscious, his breath was stable, Qin Yang put his mind at ease, got up and looked around.

Not far away, a girl in a hard hat was struggling to tie up a pile of cardboard and old books, and then put them into storage bags.

Qin Yang sat on the ground, in a trance for a while.

When the girl saw him wake up, she hurriedly came over and said, "Brother Qin Dao is awake." How's that, there's nothing wrong with your body, is it?"

"It's good to recuperate for a while. Ashamed and ashamed, careless, almost killed. Qin Yang smiled and said, "It was the little Taoist friend who saved me?"

She did drag him to run for her life, although in the end it was the problem that Hu Jiusheng solved, but Hu Jiusheng was her demon servant. So Meng Liangliang acquiesced to Qin Yang's statement without psychological burden, and then rubbed his hands and said: "Qin Daoyou, our friendship is friendship, and business belongs to business." I saved you because of friendship, so don't mention thank you. Last night, we agreed that I would leave you to help. Help, I can't make much effort, and the reward is enough for the captured monsters and ghosts.

But look, you see......."

Hearing this, Qin Yang understood that he couldn't understand anymore, and without waiting for Meng Liangliang to bother with words, he said with a smile: "You are seven and I are three, and the little Taoist friend is satisfied?"

Qin Yang loves money, and he is an old fritter who has gone through the years, and his ability to bargain and even repay debts is beyond Meng Liangliang's ability. At this moment, he happily shared most of the remuneration, which meant repayment, but more of it was a deliberate show of goodwill.

Although the White Bone Demon has not been completely formed, its strength is not comparable to the powerful ghosts that the Wei family had provoked before. He is a foundation-building monk, and he has no power to fight in front of the White Bone Demon. It can be seen that the strength and luck of this Meng Liangliang little Taoist friend are not ordinary.

Meng Liangliang's bone age is so young, why does he have such ability, Qin Yang didn't ask more and wouldn't ask more. People who cultivate immortals have their own fate, and under normal circumstances, the greater the chance, the less they will tell others. Regardless of chance, this is an unwritten rule among immortal cultivators.

There is no harm in making friends with such people.

Meng Liangliang didn't know what Qin Yang was thinking about, and he didn't pay attention to those unimportant reasons. When it comes to money, her thinking is pure. From dismantling the formation to demolishing the building and digging a pit, and finding out the white bone demon, Qin Yang Shi has all made great efforts. Besides, the business was taken over by them from the very beginning. She thinks this division is reasonable, and it is very reasonable.

She nodded, took out her mobile phone and said, "Yes, transfer money." I'll send you my card number. ”

Qinyang ......

The years have tempered Qin Yang's reaction ability, and he only froze for a short moment, then he naturally smiled and said, "Little Daoyou is very straightforward." ”

From the perspective of money, Qin Yang lost money on this single job. Originally, because of the misjudgment of the difficulty, the honorarium was undercharged, but now more than half of it is divided. The entrusting party is the school, and he can't do it with the school if he increases the price afterwards.

The school's funds are used for their own purposes, and it is a miracle to squeeze them out, and he can't force others to embezzle the funds. That's detrimental to cultivation.

If you lose, Qin Yang will also lose it. For immortal cultivators, making friends with people who have great opportunities is far more important than money. Making friends with people who have a great chance can also be regarded as a kind of chance. This kind of thing is like chance, and money can't buy it.

Qin Yang felt that the poor amount of honoraria was also a huge amount of money in Meng Liangliang's eyes - although she was already a small woman with real estate in City A, her vision had not improved at all.

With the remuneration in hand, Meng Liangliang finally remembered the direction he had set. She wants to be a noble, pure, and reliable fairy who is free from low-level tastes. Why do you talk about money with people?

Ashamed for a few seconds, Meng Liangliang quickly entered a reliable state. She said with a straight face: "Brother Qin Dao, the soul of the monster seems to have disappeared together. ”

When it comes to professional issues, Qin Yang feels much more relaxed. Dealing with little girls...... No, it's dealing with this little girl, and I feel more and more that the generation gap is as deep as a ravine.

"The corpse soul becomes a demon, and at the moment it becomes a demon, the soul merges into the demon body. In this way, she only retains the goodness of her nature, rather than the luck of preserving her soul. Qin Yang sighed and said, "Little Daoyou, I don't know where the poor man's remains are now. I complied and sent her bones back to my hometown. ”

The pile of white bones Meng Liangliang did not move, and was still resting on the rooftop.

The labyrinth enchantment that trapped them had completely dissipated, and the sun was shining on the rooftop. Qin Yang put away the pile of white bones, his face full of sighs, "The white bone demon said about those lifetime experiences, the tree demon also told us. It's just that the same experience, they say very differently.

The dryad also harbored resentment, hating the world in which she was born in suffering, hating those who killed her, but never hating the person she saved, never resenting her family, and even thinking about it. Her obsession is nothing more than a return to her roots. ”

After being silent for a moment, Qin Yang said again: "If it is a few decades earlier, maybe her soul can be preserved." ”

The chaotic lines in Meng Liangliang's mind gradually came out and looked organized. Suppose, the White Bone Demon is the benefactor of the Apricot Tree Demon. The apricot tree demon injected demonic power into the corpse in order to save people, but in the end it failed to save people.

Let's also assume that the Apricot Dryad was only partially right at that time. The person did not live, but the soul was pulled back into the corpse and trapped there. The body buried by the apricot tree demon was later discovered, because it just met the conditions for the generation of the white bone demon, the person set up a formation to promote the formation of the monster.

Maybe the man didn't notice the magic power of the Apricot Tree Demon, or maybe the person felt that it wasn't in the way and let it go. In the process of the white bone demon gradually taking shape, the demon power of the apricot tree demon protected the soul of the human soul, so that the existence of the tree demon existed, and it also made this white bone demon a failure.

She needed some corroboration to prove and revise her hypothesis. She felt that the person who set up the formation was very suspicious. So, she asked Qin Yang a long list of questions in a purposeful and methodical manner.

With the intention of making friends, Qin Yang became more patient. It's just that his patience is limited to listening to Meng Liangliang.

After Meng Liangliang finally finished asking a long question, and there were no more questions to ask, Qin Yang said: "I can't hide it, I don't know most of the questions asked by the little Taoist friends, and the part I know, because of the master's advice before his death, I can't tell him."

I can only convey Master's advice to me to my little fellow Daoists: Don't get involved with them, it's better to treat them as if they don't exist. ”

Meng Liangliang asked, "Who?"

"It's what the little Taoist friend wants to check. ”

She didn't know what she wanted to investigate. Speaking of which, there is still no clue at all. Her questions were too organized and targeted, making Qin Yang think that she had the intention of searching, rather than being uninvolved in the world and being curious. The words are more and more leaky.

The more he kept it secret, the more she wanted to know.

Qin Yang couldn't ask anything in his mouth, and Meng Liangliang didn't waste much time, she left the aftermath to Qin Yang's master and apprentice, and she tied up the last pile of waste cardboard and left.

Qin Yang wanted to ask several times, what was she doing with those waste cardboards and old books.

The thing was old, tainted with the breath of people, and it was picked up from the building that had been arranged in formation. There are different ways to cultivate immortals, and it is impossible to say that she picks up those things that involve a certain spell of the Ghost Control Sect, or what chance it is related to. With such a guess, Qin Yang didn't ask after all.