Song Yu sealed himself in front of the case for a day. After sitting for a long time, his waist was no longer his own, and his left leg was numb, making every step difficult for him to take. Just walking to the lobby door exhausted his energy.
If he could level up, there would be no need to rely on such roundabout methods to complete tasks and find bugs... Song Yu held in his hand the list of the first few people who were harmed by the White Walkers that he compiled based on his own impressions, and sighed deeply. Take a breath. The sun was setting in the west. He spent a day in Qinghe Town, but he didn't see much of ordinary Qinghe Town during the day.
Before Song Yu could muster up the courage to use his numb legs to find Jie Nanshi, Du Anchen had already arrived in front of him. She seemed to sneer at the embarrassed Song Yu, and then curtly saluted: "Sir, I have found everyone according to your instructions."
"Oh? Not bad, the work efficiency is very high." Song Yu moved his legs and felt unbearable pain again. His face twitched, barely maintaining the dignity of his boss, "I'll be there right away."
"Immediately?" Du Anchen repeated, and laughed again, without trampling on Song Yu's last stubbornness, and turned around and went to the lobby. Xie Nanshi also came out after hearing the sound. His attire was the same as yesterday, an old Taoist robe, and a white jade hairpin of poor quality tied up his long hair. He was dull to the point of being gray. That face was as noble and cold as yesterday, and it was particularly eye-catching. He didn't know if it was Song Yu's misunderstanding, but he always felt that Du Anchen glanced at Xie Nanshi, and his sarcastic mouth became much calmer.
"Yan control, that's understandable." Song Yu muttered, but the next step was still so painful that he wanted to chop off his legs.
Song Yu was so weak in body and mind. He moved all the way to the front hall, but before he entered, he heard a noise. He had a bad feeling in his heart, but as he turned the corner, he saw nearly a hundred people gathered there, including men, women, old and young.
Song Yu turned his head and looked at Du Anchen silently, asking Du Anchen with his eyes what was going on.
"The few people over there are outsiders." Du Anchen said, pointing to a few people standing in the corner on the left, and then pointed to the people gathered together on the other side: "These people have relatives who have passed away in their families, so they may have been there. Incense and candle shop, please inquire slowly."
Isn't that right... Qinghe Town is so big, and every family is related to each other. Whenever someone dies in the past few months, relatives can gather together the people in the town.
Song Yu casually pulled someone over and asked, "Has any of your relatives passed away in the past few months?"
The man was obviously a farmer, with dark skin, and he replied solemnly: "To my lord, my cousin's sister-in-law passed away last month, and I went to attend the funeral."
Song Yu kept smiling: "Oh...my sister-in-law is a woman, right? I shouldn't buy her a paper bride when she is buried, right?"
The farmer was amused, and when he smiled, he showed his white teeth: "Sir, you are joking."
"Do you think it's funny?" Song Yu said with a smile, then turned to look at Du Anchen: "Did you not ask before bringing people here?"
Du Anchen replied calmly: "Sir, you have never made this request."
Song Yu thought that Du Anchen would not obey his orders so much, but he did not expect that Du Anchen would operate so straightforwardly, and was speechless for a moment. On the other hand, Xie Nanshi walked past these townspeople seriously, his frown never relaxing from beginning to end. When he finished walking around, Song Yu immediately came over and said, "How was it? What did you find?"
Jie Nanshi shook his head and whispered with some confusion: "I feel the breath of the White Walkers, but there is nothing wrong with these people."
Xie Nanshi also hesitated when he said this. Since he mysteriously returned to five years ago, he has repeatedly felt the presence of the White Walkers but found nothing. This made Xie Nanshi begin to doubt whether what he had learned was true and reliable, and his fingers clenched together unconsciously.
Song Yu helplessly sighed to himself: "Okay, let's just recognize this person. Who is that..."
Song Yu forgot Du Anchen's name for a while. As he spoke, he turned around and found that the person had disappeared without knowing it. Instead, the old master stood aside and watched the show happily.
This is obviously more useful! Song Yu immediately became happy and waved to the old master: "Mr. Zhou, come here, I need to trouble you with something."
The old master's name was suddenly called, but his first reaction was to take a step back, wanting to slip away and pretend that he had never been there.
"Sir." Even though Song Yu didn't have the blessing of skills, he was still young. He stopped in front of the old master in a few steps and asked sincerely and eagerly: "Where are you going?"
The old chief secretary had never thought about making peace with Song Yu, but at this time in front of everyone, he, a lonely little old man, had such a little social reputation only because of his status as the chief secretary of the Security Department. At this time, he could only Being able to bite the bullet and cooperate with Song Yu to add drama: "What are your orders, sir?"
"You are an old man from Qinghe Town, so it is most appropriate for you to do this. I would also like to ask you to appease everyone and make a list one by one."
After a pause, Song Yu thought that it was a little late today, and he was afraid that he would not be able to finish interrogating these people even if he stayed up late at night, so he changed his mind again: "I just said that I want to recruit a few government officials to work, and I think you have good conditions. .As long as you are willing to stay this time, regardless of whether you are hired later, you can get it..."
He quietly glanced at the silver coins in the background: "Three taels, maybe."
Song Yu's words were artificial and his tone was raised high, just to make everyone hear him clearly.
After this number was spoken, hundreds of people in the entire courtyard fell silent for an instant. Three taels of silver is enough for an ordinary family to live for a long time, not to mention that it is almost free. Looking at Song Yu again, no matter how everyone looked at him, they felt that he was very attractive because of his delicate features. The most important thing was that his whole person was shining with a silvery brilliance.
The old master was choked by dust before, and he may still have some sequelae. After coughing violently, he no longer cared about going against Song Yu, and protested: "Si Litou doesn't have that much money!"
"I have it." Song Yu felt that the old master looked down on others. As a big brush, if "Seeing God" was a stand-alone game, his economic level would be comparable to that of ordinary NPCs. Pass. Having money means having confidence. Song Yu kept his back and pointed at the arrested foreigners, preparing to lead them into the house, "Let's start with you."
Several outsiders immediately rushed to follow Song Yu. Although Xie Nanshi felt that Song Yu's move was too flamboyant, he really had no obligation to steward his family. He just wanted to find the source of the strange ghosts that would destroy a town here, so he didn't raise any objection and followed Song Yu quietly.
The moment he turned around, something unexpected happened. A ghost claw clawed straight at Xie Nanshi's heart. Xie Nanshi reacted quickly, but if he dodged, Song Yu, who had no cultivation, would be injured by the alien ghost. In the flash of lightning, Xie Nanshi had no choice but to avoid the vital point and forcefully pushed down the claw with his back. The worn Taoist robe was suddenly torn with several holes and blood stains oozing out.
"I feel it, it's you who killed my sister!" It was an old man in his sixties in the corner, and no one noticed his presence until he made a sound. At this time, cracks appeared in the skin that originally belonged to humans, revealing the ferocious black ghost claws inside. The aura of the White Walkers instantly filled the air, causing the crowd in the hospital to avoid it, and the scene became even more chaotic for a while.
The old man's expression was distorted, as if he didn't know how to use his muscles to express his feelings.
His eyes were completely black, and there was no longer any white of his eyes. Instead, one could see a bit of regret between his eyebrows: "Human skin is precious, and the gentleman has repaired it even better... If it weren't for you... It's your fault! You deserve to die!" As he spoke, he raised his ghost claws high and rushed towards Jie Nanshi again.
"Left Fu Liujia, right guard Liuding..." Jie Nanshi's fingers quickly sketched the appearance of the talisman in the void. When he touched the last stroke with his fingertips, a golden talisman suddenly appeared, and he was able to draw the talisman with his bare hands in an instant. .
The old man bumped into the talisman, and his skin felt like it was set on fire, making a stinging sound. The old man's face was full of mottled marks, and the black ghost face could be vaguely seen underneath. The "old man" let out a piercing scream, and his body more than doubled in size in an instant.
The people around him fled in a hurry, and the Ping An Department instantly became a mess. However, what made everyone feel even more desperate was that the door of the Safety Department could not be opened and they could not get out.
Song Yu immediately got under the table. After getting in, he found that there was already someone underneath. The old bookkeeper looked at Song Yu with an innocent face and fear, and spoke with vibrato: "Da, Da... Sir, what is going on?"
"My lord doesn't know, your lord doesn't know either." Song Yu held his chin and sighed. He obviously hid very quickly, but now he couldn't help but stretch his head to look outside. He didn't know if it was because of his courage. Be small or be bold.
At this moment, Kung Fu Jie Nanshi and the White Walker were already fighting together. This White Walker was only the second level and had not yet fully integrated with the human body. It was still the form of a White Walker inside the human skin. But it was obviously much more powerful than the paper bride outside the town. Jie Nanshi's spell hit it, leaving only different burn marks.
It is not that Xie Nanshi doesn't have a way to defeat the enemy with one move, but the White Walkers are very versatile. If Xie Nanshi casts his spells slightly carelessly, it will easily affect many people present.
With worries, Xie Nanshi's shots were naturally not sharp enough. After a few rounds, he had a few new injuries on his body, which was frightening to see. However, Jie Nanshi didn't care. He saw the right moment. When the White Walker rushed forward, he untied a red rope from his wrist and strangled the White Walker's neck forward. The White Walker's neck was forced to tilt back.
At the same time, a huge sword penetrated straight into the back of the White Walker from behind.
The white ghost was forced to bend behind him, revealing Du Anchen's flamboyant and cold face.
