The prison on the west side of the county government office in Qingshan County.
Cells were crowded with prisoners.
Some were street thieves, some were gangsters, and some were beggars in rags.
Almost all the idle vagrants in Qingshan County were captured and brought here by Li Wenlin.
At this moment, Li Wenlin was leading a tall, thin old man towards the depths of the cell.
"Is this the gourd of longevity?" Li Wenlin looked greedily at the yellow-skinned gourd in the hand of the tall, thin old man.
The yellow-skinned gourd palm is long, with a smooth surface and silvery texture.
"It can really ward off evil and maintain integrity, and can also brew longevity wine?"
"Of course it's impossible to live forever." The tall and thin old man chuckled: "Prolonging life is not a problem."
Li Wenlin nodded with confidence: "Show it to me."
"As ordered." The tall, thin old man bowed slightly and said with a half-smile.
A series of awkward curses came out of his mouth.
The silver threads on the yellow-skinned gourd flashed, and a ball of white mist spurted out from the mouth of the gourd.
The white gas circled in the air and penetrated into the dark cell.
After a short scream, white mist flew back.
The tall and thin old man shook the gourd, and a faint sound of liquid rippled out.
He took out two jasper wine cups from his sleeves and turned the gourd upside down.
Little bits of light red liquid flowed out, like fine wine.
After shaking it hard, not a drop was left, but it just covered the bottoms of the two wine cups.
The tall and thin old man put away the gourd, drank one cup without saying a word, and handed the other cup to Li Wenlin with a look of enjoyment.
Li Wenlin took it and drank it doubtfully.
Before that, he had already found several servants to test the longevity wine.
After several days of observation, no adverse reactions were found, and now he boldly drank it.
A chill spreads from the stomach to the whole body.
A feeling of relief hits the brain instantly.
Thinking more quickly and clearly than ever before.
The details that were ignored in the past are now clearly visible like lines on the palm of your hand.
What's more important is that he feels that the training technique that has been stuck in the bottleneck for many years has loosened up slightly!
"With enough Immortality Wine, the success of Yi Marrow will not be a dream!"
"Okay!" Li Wenlin couldn't help laughing.
Li Wenlin glanced at the cells filled with prisoners: "I'll leave this to you."
The tall and thin old man smiled and nodded: "Don't worry."
"Don't play tricks on me." Li Wenlin stared at the old man fiercely: "I still have your grandson in my hands."
"I'll take care of all your troubles." The tall, thin old man bowed his head and said, "My grandson likes to eat beef."
"Hey! Once the matter is settled, I don't care if he eats beef for the rest of his life!" Li Wenlin laughed loudly, turned and left.
The tall and thin old man straightened up, looked at the other person's back with a smile and said loudly: "Thank you, Dutong!"
When Li Wenlin completely disappeared, the tall and thin old man spit out the bright red wine hidden in his stomach with a smile.
"Immortality wine? Ha..."
He turned in a circle and looked at the cells packed with frightened prisoners. The smile on his face became brighter: "Tell me how I can repay him."
"How about sending him to death, haha...haha!"
The yellow-skinned gourd was like a balloon whose skin had been pricked, and white smoke burst out, quickly filling the entire prison.
A short scream sounded, and what was left was deathly silence.
…
By the Bailang River. Chen Mu held an iron lotus seed in his hand and stared nervously at the thick fog ahead.
The sound got closer and closer, and the ground shook louder and louder.
Chen Mu couldn't help sweating on his back, just when he couldn't help but hit the iron lotus seed.
A black horse broke through the thick fog and came.
A two-meter-tall bald middle-aged man wearing black clothes and a stern face was riding on a horse, staring at Chen Mu.
The atmosphere gradually solidified.
"Are you Chen Mu?" the bald man said coldly.
Chen Mu's heart skipped a beat and he said sincerely, "I'm not."
Bald brawny man: "..."
If he hadn't seen the portrait given by Jie Jia, he would have almost believed it!
"Aren't you the old man's nephew Chen Mu?" The bald man was speechless.
nephew? Jie Jia took advantage of me!
"Well, that's me." Chen Mu nodded solemnly.
Bald man: "..."
"He has so many relatives!" He glared at Chen Mu fiercely: "Get behind you!"
The bald man held his head high and rode forward on a tall horse.
Chen Mu obediently hid on the side of the road and got out of the way.
The rumble grew louder.
Large carriages came from the fog.
I thought it was some kind of monster, but it turned out to be a convoy.
Some of the carriages are gorgeous and some are simple, and they are all spacious and covered carts.
Dozens of flatbed trucks followed.
It was packed with goods, covered with tarpaulin, and tied tightly with ropes. There were also fierce and strong guards surrounding him.
"Get in the car." A familiar indifferent voice came from the thick fog.
At the end of the motorcade, Jie Jia drove a bright black carriage out of the thick fog.
Compared with the big cars in the past, this car can only be described as shabby.
Jie Jia squinted his eyes and leaned against the carriage with an expressionless expression. One leg was crossed on the car floor, and the other leg was hanging in the air.
Chen Mu jumped into the car and leaned against Jie Jia side by side.
"Nephew?" Chen Mu raised his eyebrows.
Jiejia rolled his eyes and glanced at Chen Mu: "So, son?"
"roll!"
What a beautiful thing you think!
…
"What kind of ride are we on?" Chen Mu nodded his chin forward and asked, looking at the hazy motorcade in front of him.
"The Zuo family." Jie Jia said calmly.
"Zuo Sheng's Zuo?" Chen Mu's heart skipped a beat.
That eldest son is also in the convoy?
The other party knew that he had killed Qianshan Taoist.
You're not going to cause trouble, are you?
"Zuo Sheng is not here, so I went to Nanyang Mansion to explore the way first." Jie Jia glanced at Chen Mu.
Why is this guy nervous?
Chen Mu breathed a sigh of relief.
He didn't want to meet that young master Zuo.
Leaning against the carriage, he stuck his head out to look behind him.
The fog was so thick that the huge Qingshan County town could not be seen at all.
Looking back on the past, it has been a year and a half since he came to the other world.
When he first arrived in this city, he was ignorant and panicked, and met many bad people.
Fortunately, he was smart and sent several big gifts.
He tried to communicate with them in his own way, and finally achieved harmony, and only then did he gain a firm foothold.
Leaving now, I felt a little bit reluctant to leave, but it was not strong.
He is not the predecessor, after all, he is just a passerby.
Looking away, Chen Mu noticed three black covered carriages of the same style following closely behind.
"Who is behind?" Chen Mu was curious.
"Relatives." Jie Jia said calmly.
Chen Mu looked unbelieving. You're a lonely old man, you have a damn relative!
Suddenly something happened in his heart, and he looked at Jie Jia in disbelief: "Aren't they all relatives who have spent money like me?"
Jie Jia nodded calmly.
"No schedule?" Chen Mu stared at Jie Jia with a strange expression: "Ha!"
"Is this why you delayed leaving until today? You didn't just accept my escort mission."
Jie Jia looked indifferent and ignored him.
Chen Mu: "..."
"I used to wonder where there were so many killer missions in this little Qingshan County!"
“It turns out it’s just to collect people and get orders?!”
Chen Mu even laughed angrily.
"They are all acquaintances." Jie Jia said calmly.
acquaintance?
Not easy to push?
You are a big killer who lives in the underground world, and you have a fart acquaintance!
"It's not mine, it's yours." Jie Jia shook his head towards the car behind him, meaning it was unclear.
"My acquaintance?" Chen Mu rolled his eyes, turned around and lifted the curtain of the carriage with a look of disbelief.
A pair of big, bright eyes appeared.
"Brother Chen?!"
"Hey! Did you bring rice balls?"
Sincerely? !
Chen Mu then looked inside.
A chubby middle-aged man in his forties awkwardly raised his hand: "Mr. Chen, what a coincidence."
Qingshan County Lieutenant Du Huai?
It was this man who was used as a free coolie by the county government to draw wanted notices.
The second-in-command in the county government also wants to run away? !
Chen Mu looked at the last strong man with a ridiculous expression.
He has a beard, big eyes, black clothes, and is tall and strong.
Carrying a ghost-headed sword on his back, he faced Chen Mu's gaze and said with a bold face: "Brother, it's fate that we ride in the same car all the way."
"My name is Zhang Ye, and where are you, brother?"
The leader of the Bailang Gang who was taken advantage of?
Chen Mu: "..."
They are indeed acquaintances...
Pulling down the curtain, Chen Mu leaned against the carriage and closed his eyes.
He didn't want to say a word at the moment.
…
Xiaodongshan, Qingfengguan Patriarch Hall.
"Master, the human cauldron has been placed on the altar." Chengcheng walked into the ancestral hall and said to Feng Ren who was sitting in front of the carved scriptures.
"The Blood Sacrifice Wuxin Bell absorbs the essence of the whole city. Yi'er, do you think I'm wrong?" Feng Ren murmured, his voice was vague and confused.
Bow your head sincerely and respectfully: "Live for the Tao, die for the Tao."
"Tao? Haha..." Feng Ren said sadly: "Is this why you poisoned me?"
"This is all forced by the master." There was a hint of resentment in Cheng Zhi's eyes: "Otherwise, how could I get the Immortal Guide."
"Without the Immortal Yin, I won't be able to become a Jiapo, I won't be able to open the Heavenly Gate, and I won't be able to see immortality." Sincerity became more and more excited.
"Live for the Tao! Die for the Tao! Master, you taught me this!"
"You Chengming is here, you don't need it, you really don't need it..." Feng Ren sighed, and blood began to drip from the corner of his mouth.
"Chengming, Chengming, Chengming again! This longevity guide is also prepared for Chengming!" Chengyi's eyes showed hatred.
"Haha... Immortality Yin? It's the Immortality Poison..." Feng Ren opened his mouth, and blood calmly overflowed from his mouth. The clothes dripped down his chin and slowly soaked the ground.
The black and red blood stains spread from where Feng Ren sat down, growing larger and larger until they covered half of the Patriarch Hall.
"Don't blame me, master, I just want to see that wonderful world." Sincerity's eyes were blood red, and a teardrop fell from the corner of his eye.
"Live for the Tao, die for the Tao..." The only thing left in the Patriarch Hall was this murmur full of obsession.
…
"Brother Chen, please give me some rice balls. I'm really hungry." Chengming smiled and poked his head out from behind the curtain, pulling Chen Mu's shoulders and begging.
"Give it, give it! Don't touch me, I'm so annoying!" Chen Mu pretended to take out a fist-sized bag from the bag in his arms and threw it to Chengming.
There is a portion of five Bigu Pills inside.
"Thank you, Brother Chen!"
"When my master and senior brother come to pick me up, I will ask them to treat you to a feast at the largest restaurant in Nanyang Mansion!" Chengming beamed.
"Go, go, that cook may not be as delicious as me."
"If you want to repay me, just ask your master to give me the money directly!"
"No problem!" Chengming said with a bold face: "You can cheat as much as you like, my senior brother has a lot of money. Hehe!"
Ahem!
Jie Jia coughed twice and suddenly turned to look at Chengming.
"Grandpa, what's wrong?"
"I have the rice balls, too." Jie Jia smiled and said, "Do you want to buy them?"
"You can keep accounts."
Chen Mu looked at Jiejia with emotion.
He used to think that Jiejia's bottom line for making money was not high.
But in fact, he didn't have it at all.
You have a hairy rice ball! Are you going to sell the money you earn from me? !
"No problem! My senior brother is so kind to me! He will give me as much as I want." Chengming looked happy.
"Accounting! Accounting!"
