Changsheng: I can sell everything

By the side of the gossip pool, there was a scream.

A handyman picked up a tiger-ox canine, and just as he put the canine into the basket by his side, he fell over with a scream.

boom!
The man fell to the ground on his back, a pool of blood oozed from the back of his head.

He died instantly.

It really fulfilled what the soldier said earlier: Tigers and cows, these handymen are going to wash their hands, are they going to die again?

Song Ciwan was able to save one, but not all of them.

Following this scream, it seemed as if some devil's box had been opened, and several screams followed.

Those who have screamed are all those who have picked up the skulls of tigers and bulls.

These people all let out a scream and fell to the ground on their backs.

The method of death is also to smash the back of the head and die with a broken head.

Although the tiger and the ox are dead, the remaining power can still shock and kill many mortals.

This tragic situation shocked the other handymen who were still working. People straightened up and looked around, fearing that another person would die beside them, and even more afraid that the death would spread to themselves.

In the washing room, there has never been a quiet time. This place is full of various tragedies in the world.

Song Ciwan was already used to seeing such tragedies when she was in Suyang City, but now she faces them with both compassion and peace.

The stewards shouted out one after another, calling the handymen who had already picked up enough corpses to rush to the grass washroom.

They said: "What's your name? Don't call! Go, go quickly! Pick up a basket full, and leave immediately!"

The stewards are driving people away, how can the servants dare to stay?They were eager to leave as soon as possible.

A large number of people left quickly, and Song Ciwan also mixed with the crowd and went to the straw washing room in Room [-] of Dizi.

She really wanted to stay a little longer, and wanted to pick up a few more tiger and ox skulls.This thing kills mortals when touched, but it is a good source of evil spirit here in Song Ciwan.

But rationally analyzing it, picking up the evil spirit for a while is not as important as staying in the washing room for a long time, so at this time she must restrain her greed and leave quickly.

When a large number of handymen left, all that remained beside the gossip pool were the most important tiger and ox skulls, except for some scattered meat.

All kinds of broken bones were scattered on the ground, and several stewards looked at each other.

A steward who looked like a leader said: "Forget it, five handymen have died. Although these untouchables are worthless, if they die too much at once, it will not be good after all."

As he said that, he took out a pair of gloves as thin as a cicada's wings from his pocket with a face full of pain and put them on, and said, "Everyone, it's up to you and me to act."

When the other stewards saw him putting on gloves, they immediately took them out of their pockets as well.These gloves are uniformly transparent like cicada wings. Everyone carefully put on the gloves together, and at the same time began to clean up all kinds of broken bones left by the pool.

A pair of translucent white gloves reached out and picked up the broken bones on the ground.

As the number of bone fragments decreased, the number of times the gloves were stretched out increased, but it was found that some of the gloves began to have pale yellow scorched marks.

One of the managers suddenly got angry and said: "Damn the untouchables, my cold gloves, I'm afraid they will be useless if I do it a few more times!"

……

The handymen didn't know what happened next to the gossip pool. Those who survived just entered the grass washing room with the luck of the rest of their lives, and started to do their own things step by step.

There are also people who are numb and complacent: "Tiger ox, tiger ox, I have figured it out a long time ago. This monster has a tiger head and an ox body, but the ox body is fine, but the tiger head must never be touched! Hey, sure enough, I was not wrong. No, anyone who touches the tiger's head will die, right?"

Someone beside him hurriedly asked: "You knew it earlier? How did you know?"

The proud handyman said: "I have been in the laundry room for a full year and a half, a year and a half, it all depends on my brain and my eyes, how do you think I know? I know it after I survive !"

He was still alive and kicking after staying in the washroom for a year and a half, no wonder he dared to brag about it.He is really proud of the capital!
Song Ciwan couldn't help but look at this person a few more times, listened to his conversation with others, and at the same time wrote down the name of this person: others called him Shumazi!

Shu Mazi is a talkative person, as long as someone asks him, he can talk endlessly.

While listening in, Song Ciwan immersed herself in washing the pieces of the tiger and the cow. After washing, she was tainted with a catty of hostility!
Song Ciwan didn't delay, and sold his hostility on the spot, ushering in the long-lost increase in longevity.

[You sold a catty or two of demon hostility during the psychic period, and gained 110 years of life. 】

With the infusion of 110 years of longevity, Song Ciwan only felt a surge of vitality all over his body.

She was in the straw washroom of Room No. [-], and she could hear the voices of handymen talking in various ways. All she could see, except for numb people, was demon corpses. This scene was actually horrifying and absurd. of.

However, Song Ciwan seems to have obtained a kind of extraordinarily tranquility in this absurdity, and the improvement of the quality of life seems to be able to cleanse even the soul.

In the middle of the afternoon, the work was done, and the stewards came to settle the wages.

It's also a daily salary, [-] wen per person per day, which is twice as high as when they were in Suyang City!
The dead handymen were dragged out by the steward to bury them, and they died without pensions.

Song Ciwan wore Mu Dalang's vest, carried the newly received wages, and had alveoli of a sheep demon, and left the washing room alone.

She currently wears three vests for walking.

One is Xin Fang, a male monk in the Qi refining period, the other is Song Xun, a female warrior in the Bone Forging period, and the other is Mu Dalang, a down-and-out demon cleanser.

As for the various envoys and gods, there is no need to mention them. They are all played randomly, without any specific character design, and the names of the envoys can be switched countless times every minute.

At this time, Song Ciwan didn't know that her messy vests seemed chaotic and random, but in fact many of them were being missed.

It's not even just "people" who are thinking about it.

For example, the "Envoy of Starlight" who once taught Yu Lin the Poshanquan, it is not only Yu Lin who is grateful for "him".

Outside Pinglan City, Mr. Luo hung a gourd on his waist, swaying every step, walking drunkenly.

The gourd around his waist was also shaking, and the female voice in the gourd was soft and faint, entangled in Mr. Luo's ears, causing him a headache.

"Go to Pinglan, and help me find the envoy. I remembered that I still have a question that I haven't asked him clearly!"

Third Master Luo's eyes were drunk, and he said angrily: "I told you I couldn't find it. Besides, Pinglan is a big city, and Ye Lingguan is in the city. Can you go there? You really are courageous!"

"Isn't there you? You take me there! If old man Ye really can count everything, he can make Long Nu harm Su Yang like that?"

"He can't even compare to the Hengshui old dragon, heck!"

Mr. Luo: ...

Anyway, sooner or later he will be pissed off.

At the same time, Xie Yunxiang in Pinglan City was thinking about his good brother "Xin Fang".