I'm immortal anyway, you can do whatever you want

"Master Deputy Helmsman, is there any black-level entrustment left today? I, Mr. Yang, have taken care of it all!"

"..."

After staring at him for a moment of silence, the co-pilot master showed seriousness and growled, "Yang Sheng!"

"Your Excellency, speak directly!" Seeing him being so solemn, Yang Sheng couldn't help but sit upright with his ears pricked up.

"In view of your improper execution of entrustment in the past two years, our building staff have decided to prohibit you from accepting black-level entrustment!" the deputy helmsman announced loudly.

"what?"

Hearing this, Yang Sheng was dumbfounded.

"Master Deputy Helmsman, why?" With a gloomy face, he said faintly dissatisfied: "I complete the commission on time and according to the target every time, why is it illegal?"

"I understand what you said! But..."

Seeing this, the co-helmsman heaved a long sigh, a trace of helplessness appeared on his face, pointed to a certain direction, and said, "Can you, leave some food for these little guys?"

Yang Sheng looked up, and saw a group of killers in the Qi refining period over there, most of them looked at him with resentful eyes.

Seeing his gaze, each one's face changed, and they quickly looked away, looking a little nervous.

Yang Shengxiu was so advanced, they didn't dare to get angry in front of him, gossiping in secret must be indispensable.

"..." The corner of Yang Sheng's mouth twitched.

"Did you see it? You said that you are a foundation cultivator, and it is necessary to compete with those juniors for the black-level entrustment?" The deputy helmsman was speechless.

"Can you have a little senior demeanor?"

Because of Yang Sheng, the volume king, the number of commissions lost in the past two years has been greatly reduced, but also because of this, many black-level qi refining stage killers have nothing to do.

At first, he didn't pay much attention to it, but was a little delighted.

He didn't realize the seriousness of the problem until more and more black-level killers in the refining period left the sub-helm.

After all, every black-level killer may grow into a yellow-level killer, or even a green-level or purple-level killer in the future!

"..."

After listening to him, Yang Sheng's face was stiff for a long time before he nodded helplessly.

"……I understand!"

Chapter 102 What is Immortal?

"You can understand!"

The co-helmsman nodded in satisfaction.

"Master Deputy Helmsman, please give me one last chance!"

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Sheng spoke bluntly.

The main thing is that it is a little bit worse, and it can be exchanged for the evil spirit's curse and secret technique.

After staring at him for a few seconds, the co-pilot master showed a helpless expression, and said, "This is the last black-level commission you can accept!"

"Thank you sir!"

After a while, Yang Sheng left the place under the eyes of a god of plague.

"Qingshui County, there are monsters... Huh? Qingshui County?"

Half a day later, he returned to his hometown.

"The last time I came here was more than fifty years ago!"

Standing in front of the city gate, looking at the completely new city wall, Yang Sheng felt a little embarrassed.

After a while, he followed the crowd and entered the city.

"Alas! Stay out of the way!"

Strolling on the street, I saw that most passers-by were in a hurry, and many people were pulling a carriage with luggage, looking as if they were running away.

It seems that there is something dirty here.

He stopped a few people to ask, almost all of them were ghosts and ghosts in Yancheng, and people kept missing, and they didn't want to stay here anymore, so there was no important information.

"What are the demons here? Where are they, and what are their means... There is no accurate information at all!"

Yang Sheng couldn't help shaking his head speechlessly.

If possible, he would be happy to talk to his employer face to face.

It's a pity that Fengyu Building has a clear rule that no information from the employer will be provided unless there are special circumstances.

"If it wasn't for a black-level entrustment, the target would never go beyond the scope of the Qi refining period. I really dare not accept it..."

Grumbling, Yang Sheng thought for a moment, then walked towards the largest restaurant in the city.

After a while, he came to a three-story building.

It stands to reason that at noon, this place should be very lively, but at this moment most of the seats in the restaurant are vacant and deserted.

Picking a seat at random, Yang Sheng listened silently to the scattered discussions around while drinking.

"Recently, disappearances have become more and more frequent in the city!"

"Alas~ A large number of people are leaving, and business is getting harder and harder. When will this day be the end!"

"..."

Most of them are almost the same as those mentioned by passers-by before.

"waste time!"

After half an hour, he found nothing, got up and left, and continued to walk on the street.

"Why don't you just pick a few lucky passers-by and search for the soul?"

Watching passers-by pass by each other, Yang Sheng had an idea in his mind.

But after thinking about it, if the control is not done properly, the person being searched for the soul may become an idiot, so I dismissed this idea...

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, let's observe it for a few days first..."

After pondering for a long time, he finally went to an inn and stayed in it.

Two days passed without getting any useful information until the third day.

"There is a temple five miles outside the city. It is said that there are immortals living in it?"

Hearing the news, Yang Sheng became interested immediately.

Like taking a walk in the courtyard, you can go out of the city.

Half an hour later, he came to the foot of a lone mountain and looked ahead.

It was found that there is indeed an ancient Taoist temple, which is located alone on a steep mountain.

Like a tourist, Yang Sheng tiptoed for a while before he climbed up the isolated peak and came to the Taoist temple.

In front of the statue, there was a benevolent monk sitting there, holding a Buddhist bead and whispering in his mouth, as if he was chanting scriptures.

"The benefactor is here, what are you talking about?"

Sensing Yang Sheng's arrival, the monk opened his eyes and looked at him gently, with a soft tone, like an amiable grandfather.

"I heard that there are immortals staying here, so I came here to pay my respects!" Yang Sheng clasped his fists slightly after looking at the other party carefully for a while.

"Fairy?"

After a moment of silence, Monk Cimei asked, "What is an immortal?"

After thinking for a while, Yang Sheng said bluntly: "You can live forever, live freely in the world, and be unrestrained. You can be called a fairy!"

"What the benefactor said is good!"

The monk nodded in agreement, and then sighed again: "The benefactor may have come to the wrong place, there are no immortals here!"

"That's really a pity!" Yang Sheng couldn't help shaking his head when he heard this.

"This peak is steep, and there are not one out of ten mortals in the world who can set foot in it. The benefactor can climb it, and the heart is commendable!"

At this time, the monk suddenly took out a jug, smiled and said: "This poor monk brews fine wine himself. It can refresh the mind and concentrate. Give it to the benefactor as a gift for meeting!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Yang Sheng took it and opened it for a sniff, only to feel that the Lingtai was clear for a while, so he cupped his hands and thanked him without any politeness.

"This wine is extraordinary, it has such a magical effect just by smelling it!" He blinked and asked curiously: "Could it be that the master is the immortal who stays here?"

"The poor Taoist is just a dying person, what virtue can he call an immortal? Don't need to say any more!" The kindly eyebrow monk couldn't help but waved his hands with a wry smile when he heard the words.

"All right!"

Seeing this, Yang Sheng shrugged his shoulders, and said solemnly: "To be able to live here and stay away from the world, the master must be extraordinary!"

"I don't know if the master has heard that there are evil spirits in the city below the mountain?"

The monk pondered for a while when he heard the words, then nodded and said: "I do hear about this incident by chance!"

"I also hope that the master will take action to eliminate the demons, and give the many people in Qingshui City a bright blue sky!" Yang Sheng stepped forward and cupped his hands, with a solemn expression.

"Everything that happens in the world has its own theorem... Besides, Pindao is devoted to silence, so it is inconvenient to ask about world affairs! Cough cough!"

Speaking of this, the monk Cimei's complexion suddenly turned pale, and he coughed again and again.

He quickly took out his handkerchief and covered his mouth tightly.

It took a while before he managed to stop coughing.

When he let go of the handkerchief, a bright red had already appeared on it.

"Presumably the benefactor has also seen it. The poor body is rotten, and the time is short. I'm afraid I won't be able to pay attention to this matter!" Monk Cimei sighed.

"So that's the case, I didn't think carefully!" Seeing this, Yang Sheng cupped his fists slightly, showing a trace of apology.

"I won't bother Master Qingxiu anymore!"

Saying that, he turned to leave.

"This monk has a perfect cultivation base of qi refining, but he's huddled in such a place where no shit is possible, and he doesn't know what he's trying to do..."

Walking out of the ancient Taoist temple, Yang Sheng murmured in his heart.

Moreover, this person's aura was a little weird, but he couldn't figure out why it was wrong for a while.

With doubts, he returned to Qingshui County and continued to inquire about the news.

Nothing happened for several days in a row, but people moved out every day, and the city became more and more deserted.

Half a month passed by in a hurry.

"There's finally some movement!"

On this day, after Yang Sheng got some news, he couldn't help but heaved a long sigh.

He originally planned to leave, but in the end...

Chapter 103 What is Longevity?

"The devil! That devil has appeared again!"

Early in the morning, a crowd gathered in front of a remote thatched hut in the north of the city.

Looking at it at a glance, there are so many people that it is almost impossible to get through.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, I will move tomorrow!"

"I've been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and I've never seen someone who died worse than Wang Mazi!"

"That Wang Mazi is proficient in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, and usually commits a lot of evil. Now he has received retribution!"

"..."

A group of people discussed a lot, most of them looked terrified, and a few people gloated.

After a while, several officials from the government carried a dead body to the outside with sullen faces.

The corpse's eyes were wide open, its expression painful and twisted into a ball, it was very hideous and terrifying!