My Book of Ten Thousand Jobs in the Godly World

Chapter 52 Friends, Pearls, Wealth

Chapter 52 Friends, Pearls, Wealth
The half-fairy has thick eyebrows and big eyes, but has a small goatee, which makes her look very disharmonious.

He stepped forward and picked up the head.

The area between his eyebrows was already covered in blood. I don't know whether it was pierced by the flying rocks thrown by the earth dragon, or whether his forehead was smashed away.

"Young man in the woods, come out, I just saw you."

He looked in Ji Yuan's direction.

But there was silence in the woods, and no one came out for a long time.

"If you don't want to come out, forget it."

"I am responsible for the funeral service. I am doing this impartially. No matter what you saw tonight, please don't leak it."

"Otherwise, as long as you are in Heishi County, you have to go to the black jail of the Yamen."

Say it.

Banxian'er picked up the bloody human head and wrapped it in cloth, not forgetting to remove the still intact armor on it.

Leave here immediately.

Ji Yuan, who was hiding in the forest, did not act immediately. Instead, he recalled the power of the Earth Dragon Talisman just now.

The talisman was like a heavy crossbow, and one talisman pierced the armored corpse.

This kind of power is beyond the reach of a powerful martial artist.

If a master of Qi Jin is not careful, he will be injured immediately.

This talisman is an absolute weapon for attack.

Three taels of silver per piece is really not a loss.

Whoosh!
Ji Yuan's back felt cold, and the iron needle flew out of his sleeve instantly.

Then,

He turned around and took two steps back, leaning against the tree.

In front of him was the half-immortal who had just left and returned.

An earthen wall covered half of his face, and two iron needles were embedded in the wall.

His eyes caught a glimpse of the dog hair charm on Ji Yuan's waist.

The alertness in his eyes was then put down.

"What a weird needle."

Banxian'er patted his chest, and the earth wall in front of him collapsed.

Two silver needles also whirled from the air and were put back into Ji Yuan's sleeves close to the ground.

"It turns out he is a colleague of the Mortuary Department."

Ji Yuan stood up and clasped his fists towards Ban Xian'er, "How offended."

"Where."

The half-immortal smiled and waved his hand, "It's so late at night, so naturally you have to be more cautious."

"This method is quite clever."

"If I hadn't been so nervous just now, I would have died."

"I wonder what kind of magic it is?"

Banxian'er said, walking up to Ji Yuan.

"It's just a little trick, not as powerful as your Earth Dragon Talisman, sir."

"One move penetrates the whole body and makes my back feel cold."

The two smiled and complimented each other.

"May I ask your name? You seem a bit unfamiliar." Ban Xian'er smiled with thick eyebrows and big eyes, quite friendly.

"Ji Yuan, I have just arrived at the Mortuary Department for more than a month."

"Oh~ I haven't gone out much in the past two months since I came here, and I have been practicing in peace." Banxian'er nodded, but kept staring at Ji Yuan's face.

It was as if he wanted to carve this face into his mind.

But Banxian'er's appearance and eyes were a bit too straightforward, which made Ji Yuan feel a bit awkward.

However, this one of the Four Great Vajras of the Funeral Department, the Shilu Wuzuo of the Langhao Brand, was at the opposite extremes from Hong Qing.

Quite humble and kind, without being pushy or arrogant.

"Make a friend, Li Damei. My colleagues think highly of me and call me Ban Xian'er."

Ban Xian'er opened her hands and opened her arms.

"Ah, make a friend."

Ji Yuan stepped forward, and the two hugged each other gently.

True to his name, his eyebrows are really big.

"It's dangerous at night, so if you want to go into the mountains, it's best to go with others."

"I go first."

After Li Damei said that, he quickly left the place.

……

The next morning.

Ji Yuan took the map early and walked to a new list redemption room built for the ghost list.

It is next to the mortuary's warehouse and another newly built warehouse.

There were many people in front of the Duibang room.

I touched about a dozen people, some of whom were gray-headed or wearing bandages.

He was carrying heads in an unseemly manner.

"Are you Ji Yuan?"

Beside him, the young man called Ji Yuan in disbelief.

"You are..." Ji Yuan looked back and saw that this person looked familiar.

"Song Aoshan...Master Song."

This was the widow who received them when the three of them reported to the Mortuary Department.

"I haven't seen you in the Mortuary Department for more than a month."

"I thought your kid was dead."

When Song Aoshan opened his mouth, something sounded a bit unpleasant.

"I am practicing during these times."

Ji Yuan replied with a smile.

"Then your choice is still very wise, unlike that Sun Yushi who was so aggressive and public." When Song Aoshan mentioned Sun Yu, the hostility in his words and demeanor was visible to the naked eye.

This man really holds a grudge. He has been holding such a big grudge for more than a month because of one unfavorable word.

"Brother Sun's temperament has become very gentle recently."

Ji Yuan said casually.

The last time I saw Sun Yu, he had obviously lost the energy he had at the mass grave.

"mild?"

Song Aoshan chuckled, "It's already cold." "Huh?"

"I was greedy for merit and died when I went into the mountain last night. I almost killed a lot of my colleagues. If the half-immortals of the Four Great Vajras hadn't arrived in time, I don't know how many people would have been killed."

"Really..." Ji Yuan said with a normal expression, "What a pity."

"Aren't you afraid of taking advantage of Ye Shu's head by killing him?" Ji Yuan quickly changed the subject.

Song Aoshan curled his lips and said disdainfully, "You don't even know this?"

"The county has sent a bright pearl that can reveal traces of ghosts within three days."

"Oh~" Ji Yuan suddenly realized.

As for the contempt emanating from Song Aoshan next to him, Ji Yuan ignored it completely.

This man's bad luck was worse than that of Sun Yushi.

After waiting for a while, it was finally Ji Yuan's turn.

"What to change?"

Sitting in front of the Duibang room was an old man with gray hair who looked like he was in his fifties.

He must have been doing repetitive tasks all day long, and his impatience was visible in his brows.

"map."

Ji Yuan took a photo of the map.

"How many miles?"

"It must be twenty miles."

"Yo."

The uncle suddenly became serious and said, "Your tone is quite serious."

He straightened up and glanced at the parchment.

"Hiss... Your drawing skills are really difficult for me."

"If I hadn't worked out this month, I wouldn't be able to understand your picture at all."

"The river is too rough to draw, and the terrain is too crude. You could just use 'mountain, swamp' or something instead."

The uncle was full of complaints, "The painting is really abstract."

"Most of them are useless. I can't even see what you drew."

As the uncle spoke, he picked up the pen and dipped his saliva in his mouth.

Then he stabbed it hard in the inkstone and rinsed it.

On the parchment paper, he drew a few crosses and marked circles in a few places.

"What do you mean by circle?"

The uncle pointed at the ghost den painted by the ghost girl.

"The den of corpses."

Ji Yuan replied.

"Oh?!"

These three fluttering words instantly caused several gangsters behind to come forward.

"I have Ye Na tonight."

"Serve the damn thing in one pot!"

The few behind them were extremely excited.

The uncle patted Ji Yuan's shoulder with bright eyes, "Tsk, tsk, that's okay."

"Leave a name."

"Ji Yuan."

Ji Yuan replied.

"Don't go out today. I'll be on call tonight."

"Follow the team to the corpse den you targeted."

The uncle explained to Ji Yuan, "First of all, it is to check whether the corpse's ghost nest is accurate, so as not to make the trip in vain."

"Secondly, it's a benefit for you."

"If you go and kill a few more, don't you think there will be more leaves?"

"As for the plots of land you drew, they are just three leaves."

Ji Yuan nodded and wrote down all these rules.

I didn’t expect that I would have to go there in person.

But it's reasonable.

Whoever discovers, whoever excavates.

"Why are you so happy?" Ji Yuan looked at the excited Zuo behind him.

"Ye Shu can exchange for something."

Song Aoshan didn't know when he came out.

"Ten leaves can be exchanged for a drop of tiger marrow nectar, and your total number of leaves will not be deducted."

"This is a huge benefit."

"Yesterday there was a martial artist who hadn't broken through the realm for a year. His master said that he had been in the strength realm all his life and couldn't hold on to his energy. But yesterday he broke through the realm of energy."

“That thing, especially the first time you use it, is amazingly effective.”

There were a lot of chatter among the people around him.

Ji Yuan suddenly realized.

You can exchange items without deducting the total number of leaves accumulated.

This wave of ghost lists in the Department of Mortuary is indeed a conscience.

"Can Sanye change something?"

Ji Yuan asked again.

"One leaf can do it."

The uncle said with a smile, "There are a lot of materials for drawing talismans, such as talismans and weapons."

Ji Yuan nodded, feeling motivated in his heart.

As the saying goes, sake makes people's faces red, and money and silk touch people's hearts.

The price offered by the undertaker's department was too high.