Starting from the hard-working Jindan ancestors

Chapter 27 Who is it?

Daqing Town, Liufu soil line.

After dawdling in the Pearl River Dragon Palace for more than half a month, Huang Yi returned to the shore again with Leisheng Rhubarb, which was obviously fatter. Huang Yi gained a lot from the Dragon Palace, at least what he expected to get I got it, even though I encountered an extraterrestrial demon on the way, but fortunately I stayed, it can be regarded as an unexpected joy.

When passing by Mang Mountain, you can still hear bursts of thunder in the mountain. It can be imagined that the God of Thunder has been busy these days.

"Yeah, Daoist, you're here. You'll come on the [-]th as promised. Now you're in the third grade of junior high school. You're so depressed, but the villain's heart is anxious. It's been a long time since I went out for business."

I have never met Wang Quan on the edge of the town, and I have never even seen a toothpaste. The popularity of the town has obviously dropped a few levels. When I went straight to Wang Quan's soil shop, I saw Wang Quan lying in the shop. On the bamboo chair, fanning the cool breeze leisurely, saw Huang Yi get up quickly, and complained to Huang Yi.

"Haha, I have caused trouble for the store, but some trivial matters have been delayed. What, has the soil for the trail been prepared?" Huang Yi replied with a smile.

"Delay is not delay, but this is a big deal. I haven't seen you for a long time, and I don't feel at ease." Wang Quanpo laughed, but there seemed to be no signs of mentioning the news he had provided to himself earlier.

After thinking about it, Huang Yi didn't open his mouth, but said to Wang Quan: "Let's go, let's go to the soil field first and have a look."

"Listen to you, listen to you."

In the town where Huang Yi and his party walked with Wang Quan, the soil field was obviously outside the town. Walking in a town with few pedestrians, Huang Yi couldn't help asking: "Why is the town so unpopular? Did I come to the town last time?" It's still lively."

"Hey, that's not because of the disturbance in the Mangshan Mountain. I heard that a demon appeared and killed thousands of people. Seven or eight villages on the Mangshan Mountain were all dead. The merchants outside did not dare to come to our place. By the way, the Taoist priest of Dupang Mountain also went down the mountain to pray, and informed the nearby villages that they should not go out, so as not to attract ghosts. Hey, this world. Our Daqing Town is okay, and the industry has been booming in the past two years. Everyone I have some stock in my hand, and those small villages are ruined. I heard that in Xiaojiao Village, thirty miles away, some villagers did not listen to the advice of the Taoist priest, and went to work in the fields desperately. They encountered ghosts and died suddenly. People, when the Taoist priest of Dupangshan goes, he can only do legal things."

When Huang Yi asked, Wang Quan talked incessantly, but Huang Yi's listening became more and more uncomfortable, as if he had overlooked something.

When he came to the soil field, Huang Yi saw six piles of old and tall soil mounds, and counted them one by one. Although there were slight differences in quality, it could be seen that they were new soil dug from the same place, and they were selected by himself. The soil at the head of the Liujiayao smiled and nodded to Huang Yi.

"Hehe, the Taoist chief is satisfied. Don't worry about the villain's work. I will never cheat on you. There may be some discrepancies if there is no pile of fifty square meters. We don't know if there is more or less, hehe. "Wang Quan said to Huang Yi with a smile on his face.

"Very good, very good." Huang Yi said as he took out eight ingots of slightly black-stained silver from his sleeve, and placed them on a table in the earthen yard, which looked like a seat for the accountant to register earthwork.

"Taoist, what is this?" Wang Quan asked puzzledly. If he read correctly, the silver is 50 taels per ingot, and the price is 350 taels, obviously one more ingot.

"350 taels is the price of Qingtu, and this 50 taels is a reward for revealing the news to you. I understand the rules." Huang Yi explained kindly.

"Hey, Daoist, what kind of news I said just now, everyone in the town knows about it, we don't charge you this money, if you think the news of the villain is useful, come back to the town to buy bricks and soil Come to my house, I’m giving you [-]% of the profit.” Wang Quanpo laughed, then picked up the seven ingots of silver on the table and left one on the table.

Huang Yi sensed something was wrong, and asked with a smile: "After I left the store on the ninth day of last month, where did the store make money?"

"The ninth day of last month? Oh, that day, the villain took the fire talisman you left behind and went to the Liu family's cellar. You also know that you have a lot of money and time is rushing, so the villain is naturally the first to go. Help you book, I never thought you would delay until today”

Huang Yi understood, and accepted the fire talisman. According to the habits of these stores, such a 'precious' thing would not be stuffed in his arms or placed on the counter, but would definitely be placed in a proper place. A quarter of an hour must be needed, but I just left the store with my front foot, and "Wang Quan" chased me out with my back foot. This is obviously not right, and judging by Wang Quan's current expression, there is absolutely no possibility of deceiving myself. .

That's right, Mangshan's is an extraterrestrial demon. How could an ordinary person like Wang Quan get the news? How did 'Wang Quan' tell himself that many people died?This is obviously not right, the extraterrestrial celestial demon has covered up the villages in Mangshan very well. Although the villagers have lost their energy, they really can't see any flaws on the outside, and they didn't react at the first time Come here, in the peaceful Mang Mountains, where are there rumors about the death of many people?In other words, how could it be possible for someone like Fan Su to escape from Mangshan Mountain, which was infested by extraterrestrial demons?

So who would it be?Many question marks appeared in Huang Yi's heart.

"It's done, I'll reward you with this silver, let's treat it as compensation for delaying you for so many days, but if the next time I come back, the store will give Xiaodao more benefits." Huang Yi said with a smile.

"Hey, thank you very much, Daoist. Don't worry, when you come back to the store, I will definitely give you the most honest price." Put it in front of me, it's fucking heavy.

"So, the villain will retire first?" Wang Quan also understood the rules, and said to Huang Yi after collecting the money.

"Go ahead, don't wait and see." Huang Yi nodded and said.

Hearing Huang Yi's words, Wang Quan took out a small cloth pocket, wrapped the silver in front of him, and then carried it out of the soil field with a smile on his back. Two strong men greeted him at the door. After taking the silver, he followed Wang Quan back out of town.

Huang Yi saw that he waited for a long time, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, a burst of fresh air enveloped the entire soil field. It seemed that there was no change, but looking at the field from the outside, it was different, everything seemed to be dreamy.

Huang Yi stood in the soil field, with the agitation of mana, the sleeves fluttered and slowly turned into two big pockets, and then there was a suction force from the cuffs, and in an instant, all the soil in the mound was absorbed by Huang Yi In his sleeve, Lei Sheng was dumbfounded.

"Haha, do you want to learn?" Seeing Lei Sheng's reaction, Huang Yi laughed.

"I want to learn!" Lei Sheng's eyes glowed with fiery light.

"Haha, then it's a good time to practice. After you form a golden core, I will pass on the 'pot of heaven' technique to you as a teacher."

(End of this chapter)