Within a radius of three kilometers from the Giant Sword Hall in Jianan County, Lin Xingyu has run all over the large and small libraries, there are many books about the human geography of southern Xinjiang, and there are many strange stories, but there are only a handful of people who really introduce the ten witches of southern Xinjiang, and it was not until it was close to dark that they exchanged two books about the witch clan in southern Xinjiang, one is "The Beginning of the Flood and the other is "The Strange Tales of the Wu Clan".

Lin Xingyu flipped through the book while walking, "The Beginning of the Flood and Famine" tells the story of the beginning of heaven and earth, the creation of the ancient eight tribes, the Wu clan is one of them, there are many stories in the book, and there is a general introduction to the Wu clan, but the detailed content is not, and he hastily turned it aside, and changed "The Legend of the Wu Clan".

As soon as I turned a few pages, I was grabbed by the arm by a person.

"You... Aren't you the one who asks me if I'm bitter? Is there anything wrong with me?" Lin Xingyu looked at it and exclaimed.

This person is the person who collided with Lin Xingyu on the streets of the capital, still wearing a long robe, and his hair is still tied in that inferior jade crown, which has not changed at all, but although he is still holding a wine jug in one hand today, he is not drunk.

"There's one in you," the young man frowned and tilted his head, "there's a very good smell that makes me want to eat you." ”

"Neuropathy..."Lin Xingyu broke free of the other party, looked him up and down, turned around and left.

"Don't worry, young man, I'll give you something. The young man said to Lin Xingyu.

"Don't. ”

"Think about it and decide, this thing might save you your life. ”

"Oh?" Lin Xingyu heard that he could save his life, his steps retreated, he retreated to his original position, picked up the opponent's put, and put it back on his arm, "Yes!"

"Hahaha. The young man burst out laughing, quickly raised his hand, and patted Lin Xingyu on the forehead.

Lin Xingyu touched his head in surprise, and then stretched out his palm.

"Hahaha, it's been given to you, it's in your body. The young man laughed again, and when he had finished speaking, he left.

"If it's a psychopath, you shouldn't believe him. Lin Xingyu touched the door of his head and continued to flip through the book and walk back.

The content in "The Legend of the Wu Clan" is elegant and vulgar, and it looks very exciting, even the introduction of the Ten Witches is only the inheritance of these hundreds of years, and there is no more detailed explanation.

"Hey. Lin Xingyu sighed and stood at the door of the black-hearted boss's library.

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally walked in, planning to take a look at it first, if it was useful, even if it was expensive, I bought it, if it was useless, I didn't get out of a copper plate, pushed open the half-hidden door, and walked in.

"Look, I'll just say he has to come back!" The short and thin shopkeeper saw that it was Lin Xingyu, and said happily to the tall young man beside him.

"The shopkeeper is really clever!" said the tall young man.

"It's a little meaning, let me tell you, do business, your brain must be flexible, learn to live and learn! It's not to blow to you, I think back then, I used a message in exchange for fifty taels of silver!"

"Oh!" the tall young man's eyes widened and he made an exaggerated sound.

Lin Xingyu walked to the counter, not wanting to listen to these two people, and knocked on the counter with his fingers, interrupting the praise of the two people.

"Where's the book? Lin Xingyu stretched out his hand to block half of his forehead and eyes, looked into the air and said.

"Don't get in the way, it's useless. The bookstore shopkeeper took out a book from under the counter, "Fifty taels or not!"

"I'll see if it's what I want, and if so, I'll buy it." ”

"Look at it once for five taels! once for half an hour, and charge twice as much for exceeding the time. The bookstore shopkeeper shook his head and said.

Lin Xingyu angrily took out five taels of silver, slapped it on the table, snatched the book called "Southern Xinjiang Witch Spirit", and began to flip through it.

The book introduces why the Wu clan in southern Xinjiang was founded, how it developed at the beginning of its establishment, how witchcraft was formed, and what types of witchcraft there are.

In the book, a generation of witch gods in southern Xinjiang fell, and the witch clan was divided, and it slowly became the system of ten witches and high priests in southern Xinjiang, and the belt inheritance of ten witches and priests.

Lin Xingyu was fascinated by it, but the book was snatched away by the shopkeeper.

"The time is over, buy it or not, give the money quickly. The bookstore shopkeeper urged.

"Buy!" Lin Xingyu took out forty-five taels of silver and handed it to the bookstore shopkeeper.

"No, you have to give me sixty taels of silver. ”

"Why?" Lin Xingyu asked.

"Because you read five taels of books, charge separately, you overtime, double the charge, you have to give me ten taels, fifty taels of books, a total of sixty-five taels, you gave me five taels, as long as you give me another sixty taels of silver. The bookstore shopkeeper said seriously.

"Damn, black-hearted profiteers, sooner or later I'll tear down your broken library for you. Lin Xingyu angrily scraped together sixty taels of silver and handed it over again.

"Haha, you are too polite objectively, as long as you can afford the money, let alone the library, you can tear me down. The shopkeeper smiled sheepishly, took the silver, and handed out the books.

Lin Xingyu took the book angrily and left, never wanting to contact this black-hearted and cheating bookstore shopkeeper again, he was cheated once, without exception.

When he returned to the Giant Sword Hall, it was already dark, and the shopkeeper Shen was already packing up his things and preparing to close the door, when he saw Lin Xingyu coming back, he said hello, and went to work on his own.

Lin Xingyu returned to the room, lit the oil lamp, slowly flipped through the pages of "Southern Xinjiang Witch Consciousness", touched the money bag that was about to dry up, and cried distressedly, a page is nearly one or two silver, as a gentleman, a child of a ruined family, Wen Junyan gave him a few hundred taels of gold to remove the income from buying news, and the rest can be used for so long, it is already very rare, now that he is away from home, there is no income, Lin Xingyu wants to save a little money, and he hates the behavior of the bookstore shopkeeper pit his silver.

pinched the almost shriveled money bag again, and sighed in his heart.

'People in the rivers and lakes, can't help themselves!

Could it be that my dignified son of Heluo City, the son of a wealthy merchant, wants to work in the bellows of the Giant Sword Hall to make money!!

It's impossible to work part-time, it's impossible to work in this life!'

The next day, the backyard of the Giant Sword Hall.

"Xiao Linzi, I haven't seen you in the past few months, your level of pulling bellows is getting higher and higher!"

"Brother Xiaolin, let me tell you, I know that coffin shop is really, the craftsmanship is very good, the quality is high, and the price is low, do you want to book one in advance? You have to wait a long time to get it now, if you need it, it will be too late to order, and now there is a 20% discount on the order!" said Overseer A.

"Xiao Linzi, I heard that you are the grandson of the Great Elder? Hasn't he never been married in his life? When did he have such a grandson?" said the bellowsman.

Lin Xingyu worked as a handyman in the Giant Sword Hall, pulling the bellows hard, responding to everyone's ridicule with a helpless look, and the sound of everyone laughing came from the backyard of the Giant Sword Hall from time to time.

Lin Xingyu, who had worked hard all day, finally put down the tools in his hand at dusk, went outside to receive the day's salary, and looked at the more than 200 copper plates in his hand, and sighed in his heart.

"Someone once sighed,

The world is panicked, but the picture is a few taels of broken silver, but these few taels of broken silver can solve all kinds of panic in the world, ensure the health of the elderly in their old age, and children can enter the school, firewood, rice, oil, salt, grains, and grains.

But the thought has always been, a hundred years of longevity are gone, and it is difficult to escape the loess burial.

The world is like a big dream, and in the end it is empty, and life is cool several times.

These few taels of silver bent the backbone of the world and crushed the dreamland.

I, Lin Xingyu, will never bow my head for money!"

Lin Xingyu no longer went to the Giant Sword Hall to be a handyman, but continued to practice, returning to his previous state, but he replaced the afternoon tracking and hidden practice with "Pseudo-Xuan Realm", and worked very hard.

Half a month later, the warbler of Jianan County flies and the grass grows, the spring flowers twist their bodies to meet the full spring, the tender green grass spreads all over the earth, the spring breeze blows, the green grass swayes, the river flows, and the spring music is played.

A bustling street with people coming and going.

In the shady corner of the street squatted a poor beggar, ragged and unkempt, looking destitute and uninhibited.

"Haven't you eaten yet?" Lin Xingyu squatted in front of the beggar and whispered.

The beggar did not speak, but nodded slightly, as if he had not said a word, and it was necessary to waste a lot of energy.

"That's right, let's divide this bun, right?" Lin Xingyu continued to whisper.

The beggar was stunned for a moment, and then said slowly, "Can you go and buy one yourself? This was just given to me by someone else!"

...

"It's so hard to make money!" Lin Xingyu walked aimlessly on the street, turned around a lot, and really didn't find any business opportunities to make money, so he turned back again and returned to the Giant Sword Hall.

When passing through the pavilion, it was found that the Great Elder and the Shen shopkeeper were still fighting fiercely on the chessboard, the Great Elder had been obsessed with playing chess recently, and had been catching the Shen shopkeeper to the pavilion early in the morning for half a month to play chess with him.

Lin Xingyu glanced at it without interest when he passed by, the great elder had a serious expression, frowned, it seemed that he had encountered a problem, he didn't move for a long time, he grabbed a few chess pieces that he had eaten in his hand, and flipped over a few times from time to time, and the shopkeeper Shen looked relaxed and proud, and it seemed that he had the upper hand, but Lin Xingyu was not interested in getting involved, but quietly walked by.

"Who's supposed to go?" the Great Elder asked suddenly.

Lin Xingyu was completely defeated, didn't want to watch it anymore, and went back to his room to rest.

"Hey, life should go out and walk more, understand and understand a different world, a different life, otherwise I don't know at all, or lie in bed and sleep comfortably. Lin Xingyu was lying on the bed, crossing Erlang's legs and shaking his feet, which was called a pleasant.

I slept in a daze, I haven't been so indulgent for a long time, it's very rare.

After waking up, Lin Xingyu lit the lamp and opened the book "Southern Xinjiang Witch Spirit" again, and Wu Shenzhi told the origin of the ten witches in Southern Xinjiang very clearly.

In ancient times, Wu had a very high status, and when the ancient emperor went on an expedition, he would invite Wu to make a conquest.

In ancient times, the ten witches of Lingshan were Wu Xian, Wu Ji, Wu Xuan, Wu Peng, Wu Gu, Wu Zhen, Wu Li, Wu Di, Wu Xie, and Wu Luo.