In a hidden mine, Jin Wuzhi sat cross-legged and looked at the system interface.

Player: Jin Wuzhi.

Demon Soul: 1

Physique: 10 (15) (Weakened) +

Internal Qi: 1 (15) (can be used for 16 minutes / day) +

Other: Left Elbow (Minor Injury) +, Meridian (Severe Injury) +.

Exercises: Red Fire Strength (1st Layer), Fire Cloud Palm Method (Skillful).

Except for the number of demon souls that has become 1, there is no change in other items, only some plus signs have turned green, and the left elbow, meridians, and internal qi can be added, but the plus sign of the body has become gray and cannot be added.

Jin Wuzhi frowned slightly, his physique was still acceptable when he added points for the first time, but now he can't. He thought about it, but he didn't understand the reason, so he stopped thinking about it, and silently said in his heart: "Add some meridians!"

After adding a little sweetness for the first time, this time he still chose the meridians.

The heat flow in the body surges, and the system interface changes. The number of Demon Souls becomes 0, Severe Damage in the Meridians becomes Moderate Damage, Internal Qi becomes 5 (15) (can be used for 60 minutes / day), and Physique becomes 11 (15) (weakened).

This time, the state of the bonus points has improved a lot, which makes him very happy.

"It seems that with the recovery of the meridian injury, the internal qi of the body will quickly increase to the level before the original owner was abolished, and it is most cost-effective to add some meridians before that!"

Jin Wuzhi smiled thoughtfully.

He stood up, came to a mine, picked up a pickaxe and began to mine, the first catastrophe was perfectly solved, he gained a lot, but he still had to continue mining, his struggle with Huang Papi and others had just begun!

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Jin Wuzhi carried a basket full of iron ore on his back, walking in the mine road, there was silence around him, only the sound of his own footsteps echoed, if a person with poor tolerance came here, he would soon go crazy.

Jin Wuzhi didn't, but hummed a little song happily.

Suddenly, there was some slight movement ahead, and he stopped vigilantly, listened carefully, and continued to move forward with a slight smile.

After walking for a short time, three people sprang out of an abandoned mine pit next to him and stopped in front of them.

Jin Wuzhi glanced at it, these three people were very unfamiliar, he came in for a short time, and it was normal for many mining slaves not to know each other. These people must have been there to loot ore, and when the time was right, they would hunt and kill.

"Leave the ore and spare your life!"

The person who spoke had a pair of triangular eyes, and looked fierce and cunning. He was short and thin, but his arms were tangled, and he was obviously very strong.

"This, this is the second box I dug today, if I give it to you, I will have no food to eat and will be severely beaten!

Jin Wuzhi pleaded with a look of horror on his face.

He was very helpless in his heart, and he wanted to slap these people to death, but too many people died would arouse Huang Paopi's suspicions, and he also needed these people to spread his still cowardly appearance, so he could only pretend to be his grandson to show weakness.

"Hurry up!"

Triangle eyes glared sharply and scolded. The two men behind him walked directly over and wanted to force their hands.

Jin Wuzhi's eyes flashed, he put down the bamboo basket on his body, and held the hoe with both hands.

"I, I won't give it! You, if you don't give me a way to live, I'll fight with you!"

He shuddered, raised his pickaxe, and made a desperate appearance. It's not that he is reluctant to bear these ores, but there are rules for yellow pickpockets, each person must hand in at least two baskets of ores every day, otherwise they will be hung up and beaten severely, and often mine slaves are killed if they fail to complete their tasks.

Today, he was delayed by killing Scarface and his gang, and he had just completed the task, and it was impossible for him to hand over the ore. Otherwise, if the task is not completed, Huang Peel will definitely take the opportunity to kill him.

But he can't show his strength, and he is so aggrieved in his heart!

"Whoa, dare to resist, it seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you don't know how powerful!"

One of the people who came over laughed playfully and mocked.

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed Jin Wuzhi's head. He sneered, he has seen a lot of such weak waste, as long as he is beaten violently, he will be more obedient in the future.

"Whew!"

A pickaxe grazed the tip of his nose and smashed down, almost giving him a skull. The man was so frightened that he almost peed his pants, and his body stiffened and stopped in place.

Jin Wuzhi's face was still pale, but he raised the pickaxe tightly, and he was about to smash it down again.

"it!"

The man screamed and stepped back.

The triangular eyes looked gloomy, and there was a hint of surprise, I didn't expect this kid to look cowardly, but he was still a little ruthless, but since he disobeyed himself, he had to die!

With a fierce glint in his eyes, he was about to command his companions to kill the killer.

Suddenly, there was a sound not far away, and a group of seven or eight people came over carrying bamboo baskets full of ore. Seeing the scene here, those people stopped vigilantly and watched.

Triangle Eye waved his hand unwillingly and left with the two of them.

Jin Wuzhi also picked up the bamboo basket and walked out, he hung not far behind the triangular eye, but kept a distance from the people behind him. All of the people in this group have lost their humanity, and relatively speaking, the seven or eight people in the back are more threatening than the triangular eye.

It was not far from the outside, and in a short time, Jin Wuzhi went outside, poured the ore at the designated place, and then received a piece of bread from the overseer, and handed over the bamboo basket and the pickaxe.

Two baskets of ore can be exchanged for a piece of bread, and the average miner can dig up four frames a day, which is only two pieces of bread, plus half of the free distribution in the morning, a total of two and a half pieces, which is a day's food, and it is difficult to eat half full.

Jin Wuzhi stuffed the bread into his mouth on the spot and ate it quickly. If you take this thing out, you will cause trouble, and someone will come to grab it soon. He looked left and right, and sure enough, he saw several disappointed eyes looking away from him.

......

When I got out of the mine and came to the mine outside, it was already dark.

The glowing moss in the mine will be extinguished at nightfall, when it will be pitch black, and it is said that monsters will come out to feed, and anyone who does not come out before dark will never come out again. That's why the miners come out of their holes before dark.

Jin Wuzhi looked around, squeezed straight to the drinking water and drank bitterly. The drinking place is just a mountain wall, and water flows out of the cracks in the rocks and through the cracks in the rocks below.

He turned and was about to turn back to the cave where he lived, when two guards stood in front of him.

"Come with us! Mr. Huang wants to see you!"

One of the guards shouted arrogantly. The surrounding miners hurriedly dodged, as if hiding from the plague god.

Jin Wuzhi's heart suddenly suddenly, could it be that the incident happened? Scarface and the others were ordered to kill him but did not come back, but he returned safely, this is indeed very suspicious.

He thought for a moment, didn't resist, and let the guards escort him to see Huang Pappi. Because he knows that once he resists, it will be a dead end, and the leaders of the guards and overseers around him are all martial artists in the forging period, and they can beat their current self by pulling any of them!

Huang Pappi's residence is a small three-story building built on the mountain, Huang Pap Pi lives on the third floor, the small leader of the overseer guards lives on the second floor, and the first floor is a reception hall. The other overseer guards had other accommodations.

Jin Wuzhi saw that the guards had brought him here, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes. The miners who made a mistake in the handling of yellow pickpockets were usually in another cell, how could they bring themselves here?

With doubts in his mind, he followed the escort into the small building, and walked through the reception hall up the stairs to the staircase on the third floor. The two guards stopped and said respectfully: "Lord Qiyu, the mine slave Jin Wuzhi is here!"

"Let him come up! You two guard the stairs, and no one is allowed to come up without my orders!"

The shrill sound of yellow chop skin came from upstairs.

"Yes, sir!"

The guard arched his hand towards the third floor, then turned to Jin Wuzhi and said, "You go up!"

Jin Wuzhi was even more puzzled! Didn't Huang Peel be ordered by some people in the Jin family to kill himself? How do you look like this!

After a moment's thought, he stepped up to the third floor. There was only one room on the third floor, facing the stairs, and as soon as he reached the door, the sound of yellow pickpockets came from inside.

"Come in!"

Jin Wuzhi pushed the door in, inside the door is a luxuriously decorated small hall, on both sides there are bead curtains to cover the suite door, facing the door against the wall placed a long strip table, on which is placed a statue of the mountain god, the mountain god is like a tiger head human hand ** snake, stepping on the mountain, the face is hideous and terrifying. On the offering table, a black iron incense burner was burning a large incense stick three fingers thick.

Huang Peel was sitting on a chair at the offering table, looking at him with a blank face.