Author: Sharkshou Zhazhao

"Playing with corpses is dangerous. Girls should go back and play with Gu."

He squatted half-crouched, lowered his head and looked at Li Qianyin who was put down on the ground, picked up the bone flute and knocked it in the palm of his hand.

"What do you want to do?"

Just as she was about to gather her energy and break through the iron chain, she heard the man playing another strange flute sound, her eyes darkened, and she fainted.

"arrive."

I don't know how long it took, but she woke up from the sedan chair. She felt a gentle push from someone behind her, and she stumbled into a huge stone door.

Her hands were still tied, and the man walked in holding the other end of the chain. Seeing that she didn't move, he tightened the chain and urged, "Quickly go."

Li Qianyin was just about to have a seizure when she was stunned by the scenery in front of her.

There are several rooms close to the mountains and rivers, so you can enjoy leisurely leisurely visits to the village and market.

"There is such a paradise in this mountain wilderness."

The man in black looked at her with a complicated expression, smiled inexplicably, and sang the unknown ditty again:

"Not a god, but better than a god"

"Eighth Master, why did you bring back a beauty when you were driving away corpses today?"

The man with the plow stopped what he was doing and laughed.

"Go, go, go about your business, be careful, young master, I will ask those dead people to beat you up."

He raised his chin, pretending to be fierce.

"What's your name, corpse chaser?"

Along the way, everyone was saying hello to him, and he didn't seem tired. He talked very closely and never had a moment of leisure.

"My name is Fan Wujiu, don't forget it again."

He turned the bone flute between his fingers and hit her on the head.

"There are so many people here lately - grandma, help me get a bowl of soup for this girl to drink."

It's really inexplicable, it seems like I have known this eighth master before.

"Here," he took a bowl of hot soup from an old lady, untied the iron chain on her hand, and handed the bowl over.

"I don't drink."

"This is good stuff! This grandma's Meng Po soup is made with eight tears, which removes the bitterness and retains the sweetness. It is very delicious. Please drink it quickly."

After saying that, he put it to her mouth without any explanation.

"I see that you are not very old, but you are a habitual criminal who deceives others. I am very busy, so I will take my leave now."

Then he took the sword on the table and walked towards the outside of the wooden house.

"Li Qianyin!" He threw the bowl on the table and a few drops spilled out, "If General Zhaonan hadn't entrusted me with this before his death, do you think I wanted to wait for you in that shabby forest every day?"

"Father?"

Seeing her clueless look, Fan Wujiu turned the bone flute upside down and took out a piece of parchment.

"General Zhaonan has long expected that you are going to the north, and asked me to wait for you here." He unfolded the parchment and threw it to her, "Do you still think you are the demon lord Qian Yin in your previous life? These tricks are also

It’s just to scare them ordinary people.”

He recognized himself as an old friend.

Although she had never dealt with him before, she had a vague impression that he was actually the Impermanent God of the Mysterious Realm.

Li Qianyin took the parchment, thought about it for a long time, and suddenly seemed to remember something.

She closed her eyes, and with a thought, she took out the wordless scroll from her consciousness.

She took this out of the dowry box after she broke off the engagement. She thought it was a relic from her parents, but unexpectedly it was left by her master!

No wonder, no wonder they have exactly the same faces!

He is a loving father and a mentor in previous lives!

Don't even knock on the door, just listen to the sound of the river.

It turns out that he had figured it all out when the master asked her to go to the market and come back later.

Even after reincarnation, she still has to pave so many roads for her!

The scroll was unfolded, and the parchment was placed on top. Golden light emerged, and the two were directly integrated into one.

But the scroll, which was originally a piece of white paper, was slowly stained with handwriting, revealing a small map.

"Now that the world is torn apart, this picture actually points to the location of the dragon vein."

If you can capture the Dragon Vein, then the whole world will be no problem.

on the contrary

"So it seems that it's a good thing that I was on the wall of your house to see you take out this scroll from the box, otherwise I would still doubt what the general said - you actually came here."

"You actually eavesdropped on my corner?"

Fan Wujiu immediately shouted, "Drink this soup quickly. You just controlled the corpse with poison, and the cold air invaded your body. This corpse poison is very powerful."

Then he turned to look at the drawing.

"strangeness."

"What's wrong?"

He pointed to the location of the mountain on the map and clicked on the red dot next to it.

"This dragon vein is right under our feet."

Fan Wujiu walked to the stone wall and rubbed the surface of the stone wall with his hand.

"Have you ever heard of "Slaughter Service"?"

Li Qianyin shook her head.

"It's ridiculous to say that this place is located in the Cangzhou area. The people are hungry and complain, but the officials are drinking wine and meat. Lu Yan, the judge of the Henghai Navy, established an organization called the "Slaughter Service" to plunder people for food."

"What?"

When he was in the Gu Mansion earlier, Li Hecheng pretended to be Chu Yanli of the Cross Gate and said that "there was a problem with the grain and grass shipped to the north." Could this be the case?

"I am looking for you this time. I also want to wish you a helping hand to break through the third level and directly reach the Zhongtian position. There are many masters in the northern border, so it must be difficult. If you have the skills of the Zhongtian position, self-protection will not be a problem."

Things are getting more and more complicated.

Li Qianyin slowly rolled up the scroll, regained his consciousness, and thought for a long time:

"All living beings follow the cycle of cause and effect. Master gave me this picture of the dragon's veins. Do you want me to take it away and make the world unified? I am a member of the devil's path. I only have the heart to kill people and take revenge, and I have no interest in saving all people."

"What happens after revenge? Where will you go?"

"I never thought about it. Anyway, I won't be bound to the temple."

After hearing this, Fan Wujiu frowned with beautiful thick eyebrows, but stopped trying to persuade him.

"Let's go and see the slaughtering business."

"Come on, come on, have two more drinks."

"Sir, the meat today is very poorly cooked and tasteless."

"Huh?" The fat and muscular man in the hall is Lu Yan, the judge of the Henghai Navy.

He put down the fat meat in his hand and said with a look of disdain, "How about a taste of yours?"

The singing and dancing in the hall continued, but the silence seemed extremely strange.

"Stop jumping!"

Lu Yan's eyes widened with anger, he waved his hand and pushed the food and wine on the low table, rushed down and dragged a singer to him.

The singer was so frightened that she hunched over and did not dare to raise her head.

"You look like this, and you still deserve to sing and dance with me?"

After the slap, the woman's face instantly swelled.

A group of old, weak, sick and disabled people huddled together in the corner.

At this time, a five-year-old girl suddenly started crying.

A woman next to her was startled and quickly covered the child's mouth and held him in her arms.

"Huh? Don't you want to eat tender ones?" Lu Yan smiled excitedly, "Someone, kill this one right now!"

"My lord! My lord, please."

Before the woman finished speaking, several guards snatched the crying child away, gagged her mouth and tied her to a torture device. They could only utter a "whimper" in resistance.

"Nowadays, there is a shortage of food and fodder on the front line. Brothers can't even eat meat. If you useless people can dedicate your lives to serve as military rations, wouldn't it be a meritorious service? Hahaha."

"Let's use the knife," Lu Yan leaned back on the chair, looking at the group of people who were frightened and collapsed, and was extremely satisfied.

"Bring the hemostatic medicine and let her take a good look at the process, so she doesn't die in the middle."
Chapter completed!