My heart sank slightly.
Unspoken words lie because in this situation, anyone who speaks is equivalent to seeking favor from the other party.
Feyang wanted to find the previous Yu Yang Recluse, and this matter is related to my parents.
He had mentioned before that he thought I had certain qualifications.
Just then, I was afraid to be taken advantage of, even though I knew that the Yu Yang Recluse was related to my parents, I still had to leave.
"I need the underground master for the night exhumation," I spat out a breath of mist and spoke in a deep voice.
"Underground master…" Feyang's pupils narrowed, and for a moment, he didn't utter a sound.
A sense of stillness settled in my heart, and I immediately understood that such a corpse must be very special, otherwise Feyang wouldn't have such a reaction.
"The Yu Yang Recluse exchanges with things, or issues rewards through a notice. What do you offer to exchange?" Feyang finally spoke.
After a moment's reflection, I replied that I could comply with the rules of the Yu Yang Recluse, using things for exchange.
Clearly, I couldn't take the initiative, so I might as well be straightforward.
Cooperation is inevitable, but it depends on Feyang's approach and whether there's any more potential for collaboration.
Feyang pondered for a moment before saying, "The Yu Yang Recluse has a corpse for necromancy, but it's not cheap. I originally wanted to ask you to do something, and this matter cannot be mixed up. If you want it, you really have to do some things."
"How about this, the core of the flesh mountain and blood forest, or the twenty-eight prisoners from Siuhua District's Mental Health Center." Feyang spoke again.
Even though I was prepared, hearing Feyang link the necromantic corpse with those two matters, my heart still sank slightly.
"The necromantic corpse is no small matter, especially a night-time necromancy, as the body of an underground master is all the more precious. If you complete either of these two tasks, I will give you the corpse, and the Yu Yang Recluse will have to take some losses."
"Sacrifices will have to be made."
"I'm actually very curious, why are you indifferent about your family's affairs? Your parents, don't you want to live and see people, or die and see the corpses?" Feyang's words made some explanations, hinted at personal relations, and tried to drag me into the incident.
How could I be indifferent to my family?
I literally dream of knowing what my parents have gone through, and how they are doing now. Are they living well, or have they been dead for many years!
Just previously, and between me and Huang Si, the relationship was not good. After getting along well, I learned through Yang Guan Shi that things were not like I thought. The leader couldn't exactly tell me what.
As for Feyang here, the only thing I worry about is being calculated.
For a moment, I didn't speak.
"Completing one task posted on the bulletin board will fully prove your abilities, and then I will cooperate with you. I don't have any other intentions, so you can rest assured."
"As for why the task I ask you to do is so difficult, think about it. The corresponding corpse is extremely good, which is enough." Feyang opened his mouth again, easing the tense atmosphere.
"I choose Qi Cun." I exhaled heavily and replied.
Indeed, a corpse that can attract plague ghosts and be desired is certainly not simple.
Mao San Guo once said that a true person's corpse dissolution is like grasshopper metamorphosis, which is also known as feather transformation.
Of course, the body I can provide you with cannot be a true human corpse.
Necromancy should be a way of dying.
Moreover, I'm not clear on the current situation at Wei Youming's place.
The appearance of Ming Jing Zhenren was too fast, and he may not have dealt with Wei Youming yet.
Secretly, behind the Mental Health Center, there is a Yin-Yang master playing tricks. It's best not to get stuck in this matter.
As for Qi Cun, the retribution ghost has been fed with earth energy, and the Flesh Mountain and Blood Forest itself has some damage, so it should be easier to handle.
"Okay," Feyang's face broke into a smile.
After that, he picked up the wine bowl on the table and lightly tapped another, drank it all in one go, and then walked out of the tavern.
I stood up, planning to leave.
However, I didn't expect the tall man's hand, which was as big as a fan, to rest on my shoulder again, making me sit back down.
His expression was even more rugged and sincere, and he looked at the wine bowl on the table again.
I: "…"
I could only pick up the bowl and drink it down in one go. The tall man then stepped aside.
When I returned to the old teahouse, the mortal world street was already bustling with people. I returned to my second-floor seat.
Juan Ying, Yu Xiu, and Lao Gong were all watching the ghost opera. Soon, Lao Gong and Juan Ying's gazes fell on me.
"Did you get what you wanted?" Juan Ying asked softly, her eyes showing a hint of urgency.
"No big deal."
I told Juan Ying about the events that had occurred earlier.
"This...," Juan Ying slightly seemed out of place, whispering: "Qi Cun is not a good place to enter, but compared to Wei Youming, it's a bit easier to deal with."
I fell silent.
In my heart, I naturally understood that, in relative terms, Qi Cun was just a bit easier to handle.
"I wonder if the leader has come out from there," I muttered.
Juan Ying slightly seemed confused. I quickly explained a few sentences, and she finally looked enlightened.
"Let's first find Yang Guan Shi," Juan Ying steadied herself and said softly again.
"Yes, I'll go with Yu Xiu and Lao Gong," I replied.
Juan Ying stood up, and I suddenly felt stiff.
"I won't be ridiculous, and it's very possible that they'll be keeping an eye on you." I didn't hesitate, directly said.
This "they" refers to Ming Jing Zhenren and Sun Zhuo!
Even though Ming Jing Zhenren may not know, Sun Zhuo has two lives, and now he only has one, the yang spirit life, which must be much weaker than before. He might resort to any means to nourish himself using Juan Ying's Tien Yi Yang Gui destiny.
This matter must be taken precautions for!
After a long time, Juan Ying didn't utter a word.
"If they leave, it will be safe. I'll keep an eye on you," I said again, comforting Juan Ying.
"Um..." She finally pressed her lips together and nodded.
"Alright, Lao Gong, you have to try your best. You can't always stay in the toilet." After saying that, Juan Ying gently touched Lao Gong's head with her fingers and spoke in a particularly soft voice.
"Oh…Oh my goodness..."
Lao Gong, who had been rather lifeless lately, suddenly seemed more lively.
As for Yu Xiu, there was little change in her expression or appearance; she was still watching the ghost opera.
"Qi Cun has no retribution ghost, which means the whole village is in chaos, and various ghosts will roam freely. You must have complete control to do so." Juan Ying looked at me again, her expression filled with worry.
"With you, Xiu, it should be fine. Besides, I still have some things to do in the village. This time, I'll handle them all together." I replied.
"Still have things to do? What kind of things?" Juan Ying's expression showed a new wave of confusion.
I gave a brief explanation of the matter with the emotional ghost old woman in Qi Cun village and her son, how I had ignored this matter on several occasions when I had entered Qi Cun village.
The old woman in Qi Cun village had helped me a lot, and this time, I couldn't forget it.
Juan Ying's face finally showed enlightenment.
After the main things were discussed, I gave her a few more instructions and then called Yu Xiu, turning to leave.
As I walked on the way out of the mortal world, Lao Gong's mouth was trembling and making a sound like he was muttering something.
I glanced at Lao Gong again, and he kept calling out to the front, mumbling continuously.
If I listened carefully, Lao Gong was actually repeating a few words over and over.
"Omen... Good omen... Omen... Good omen..."
Suddenly, Lao Gong's head hit the ground.
A large mouth appeared on his back, and the face of Wu Zhongkuan suddenly breathed heavily.
