My Book of Ten Thousand Jobs in the Godly World

Chapter 7 Haunted, Advanced

night.

Ji Yuan rushed to Sanxi Township as usual.

As soon as he entered the countryside, Ji Yuan stopped suddenly.

At the fork in the road, three men wearing ragged linen clothes came out.

There is only two meters distance between them.

Ji Yuan quietly held the wooden thorn he had grinded out in his sleeve and looked at the three people in front of him cautiously.

He stared at the three of them, then walked aside.

He had actually experienced this situation several times in more than a month.

Although his heartbeat was speeding up, he remained calm.

The two sides were just facing each other, and it would be fine if they walked around each other.

but,

These three people did not take a detour, but walked straight towards Ji Yuan.

"Friend, let's talk?"

Ji Yuan asked.

But the three people in front of him ignored him at all.

in an instant,
Ji Yuan's hair was on fire.

He stood there, not daring to move rashly.

If you run away and expose your back at such a distance, you are likely to be hit by the opponent's projectile and injured.

At that time, there will not even be a chance to fight to the death.

While thinking, the three of them were only one meter away.

Want to fight!

Ji Yuan's eyes flashed fiercely.

A stab went directly towards the eye socket of the leader.

boom!
Blood spurted out instantly.

Ji Yuan thrust and stabbed again and again, grabbing one and stabbing it as if going crazy.

The moment he saw blood, Ji Yuan's eyes turned red.

I had completely forgotten all the boxing moves I learned from the Man Niu Boxing book last night.

Wait for the person in front of you to fall to the ground.

Ji Yuan, who was sitting on the man, began to breathe heavily.

Huh?
Ji Yuan was stunned.

Man is already dead and cannot die any more.

But why is he okay?

Is this the beauty of adrenaline?
He looked to both sides, but the two people were nowhere to be seen.

Ji Yuan looked at his body in panic, but there was no blood.

what's the situation?
Ji Yuan was stunned.

I thought it would be a fierce battle to the death, the final battle.

But it turns out...

The sound of rolling pebbles suddenly sounded.

Ji Yuan, who was highly sensitive at this moment, glanced towards the place where the sound came from.

behind oneself.

It was those two people who were left.

However, the two of them were not sneak attacks, they were standing behind him.

Instead, he was already a few steps away, walking forward slightly sluggishly as if he had never heard of it.

what happened? !
Ji Yuan was even more confused.

Why are two of them running away in a three-on-one fight?
Was he shaken off by the domineering aura in his body?

impossible.

Ji Yuan stood there, watching the two people slowly walking away, his brows frowning deeper and deeper.

The other party's actions were completely beyond the logical scope of normal people.

The living dead?
Ten thousand thoughts flashed through Ji Yuan's mind instantly, and he couldn't understand what those two people were thinking.

In a blink of an eye, the two people had disappeared from the end of the field of vision.

He felt uneasy, and then slowly stood up from the body.

He chased after those two people.

But when they reached the corner, Ji Yuan looked around but could no longer find the two people.

"Saw a ghost."

Ji Yuan cursed.

He returned to the same place, and the body on the ground was still there.

The blood is still flowing.

The corpse is real, but what happened to those two people.

Ji Yuan was pounding in his heart, and all he could think of were the rumors that the wooden warehouse was haunted yesterday.

If you think about it carefully, these three people are like zombies.

It was stumbling when I walked.

Really not a normal person.

This world...

Ji Yuan wiped the blood on the wooden thorns from the corpse's clothes.

Then he walked more and more carefully in the countryside, and took a detour before turning into Wang Sanbao's compound.

Still climbing in through the courtyard wall.

At the entrance to the side room where the tunnel is located, Ji Yuan deliberately spreads a thick layer of soil before leaving every time.

There were a few more footprints today.

As the most magnificent house in Sanxi Township, those victims of disasters and hunger would basically come here to try their luck.

Fortunately, the tunnel was well hidden and no one else discovered it. On the authentic wooden cover, in addition to spreading soil, Ji Yuan also placed two withered yellow leaves.

Once someone else enters the tunnel.

Changes in the position of leaves will alert Ji Yuan.

Fortunately,

Both leaves are in place.

Wait for Ji Yuan to get into the firewood house and sit in the cellar.

His hands began to tremble uncontrollably.

The image of the dead man lingered in his mind like a shadow.

His stomach began to churn, and Ji Yuan's face suddenly turned pale as it stirred like a big wave.

The aftermath of the first murder was long overdue.

Although he is used to seeing dead people.

But killing people...still trembles uncontrollably.

But he didn't spit it out, and he was still much better than the others.

"This kind of thing... takes more practice."

"When the wooden thorn pierced his eye socket, all reason was thrown away, and he only wanted to kill the person in front of him."

"This won't work...you have to think, use your skills flexibly, and you need to be calm."

If those three people today were not three walking corpses, but hungry people who wanted to eat two-legged sheep, then Ji Yuan would probably die here today.

Ji Yuan thought about it and continued to practice Barbarian Bull Boxing.

The sound of fists and kicks slowly echoed in the night.

……

late at night.

After Ji Yuan finished practicing the exercises, he quietly returned to the mass grave.

As soon as I walked into the graveyard, I saw bunches of lights flickering over the wooden barn.

Ji Yuan's heart suddenly thumped.

He stepped forward quickly and happened to bump into Zhang Miao walking out of the wooden warehouse.

"Is it haunted again?"

Ji Yuan asked.

"Isn't that right? That little dog in Nansan's bed saw himself shrinking outside the window when he just got up at night." Zhang Miao's face was dark and sleepy.

"Didn't he himself say that his little boy was hacked to death by horse bandits? Or did he see it with his own eyes while hiding in the haystack?"

Ji Yuan asked.

"Yeah, that's why they say he's crazy."

"This kid also said that when he touched it, it was a living person."

"I called twice, but the other person didn't look back."

"Fuck, I'm getting goosebumps." Zhang Miao trembled all over and rubbed his shoulders vigorously.

Around him, people who knew the truth began to curse intermittently.

But Ji Yuan on the side thought of the three walking corpses he just met tonight.

A living person, silent...

very similar!

"Okay, okay, let's all sleep!"

"If the dogs are so energetic, why don't you move some more corpses to Nantou to sell them?"

"Open a new piece of land for our Mortuary Department?!"

A master craftsman on night duty came out cursing.

Only then did people return to the wooden warehouse one after another.

This time, it was Ji Yuan's turn to be unable to sleep.

He was wondering what those things were, but unfortunately it was destined to be fruitless.

Practice martial arts quickly!
You must quickly become a pedestrian and live in the city.

In the next month, Ji Yuan slowed down his practice of Barbarian Bull Boxing.

Three times a day.

Reserve some of your energy for emergencies on the road.

middle,

He met the walking dead twice more.

But after weighing the pros and cons, he did not choose to follow.

And the hauntings in the mass graves are becoming more and more frequent.

Every few days, someone will have a 'nightmare'.

Later, when some people were panicking, the master craftsmen came forward and said that after living in the mass grave for a long time, they would inevitably have these nightmares and miss their old friends.

After the masters said this, there were indeed fewer nightmares later.

The schoolchildren no longer take this matter seriously.

……

The night is dark and windy.

Ji Yuan was quietly punching deep in the graves of the mass grave.

The fist stakes of the Manniu Fist are consistent and smooth between his moves.

Just looking at the posture, it was not far different from the 'martial arts masters' he saw in the revolving lantern.

"Martial Arts Proficiency +1"

"The current proficiency of [Warrior (None)] is 100/100 and can be advanced to [Warrior (White)]."

"Advanced?"

On the gray stone tablet, a few lines of text quietly emerged.

Advanced!