Bishop's Retirement

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Hearing the words of this figure, one of the shadows said: "This mass grave is full of corpse energy, and it has not been used by people to raise corpses..."

"Moreover, there are mostly maggots and ants in the soil, and there are no corpse control insects!"

"what!?"

As soon as this remark came out, the voice of the great wizard raised an octave: "There is plenty of corpse energy, how is that possible!?"

"Both the Blood Corpse Pagoda and the Corpse Controlling Worm need to be fed with corpse energy..."

"Otherwise, it will turn into a dead body, and turn into a dead body if it is serious!"

"This place is the largest mass grave in Jinling City, how could he not use the dead body here?!"

"He's really not afraid that the blood corpse pagoda will be destroyed by him!?"

Between the words, the great wizard's voice was full of sullenness.

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the black shadows couldn't help being stunned, looking quite afraid.

"Will it be..."

At this moment, a black shadow spoke slowly, and said in a low voice, "It's because the spy's information is wrong..."

"That person is not in Jinling?"

"impossible!"

Hearing the black shadow's words, the great wizard snorted coldly and said, "My information will never be wrong..."

"Scatter scavenging butterflies, expand the scope and continue to search!"

"Even if we dig three feet into the ground, we must find them!"

"Especially the bloody corpse pagoda and the blood-poisoned silkworm chrysalis, I am sure to win!"

As soon as this remark came out, the great wizard stomped his cane heavily.

There was a faint green light in his eyes.

At first glance, it gives people a feeling of incomparable terror.

Um! ?

At this moment, the great wizard only felt a strange feeling coming from behind him.

This feeling was like a light on his back, which gave him a sense of danger.

"Who!?"

He turned around abruptly with a cry of surprise, and looked behind him.

But seeing the desolation behind him, crows circling and wandering, seemed quite depressing.

In the distance, the branches and leaves of a tall tree swayed, as if someone had stood there before.

Seeing this, the great wizard narrowed his eyes.

There is a trace of brilliance in it.

……

At noon the next day, Zuixian Tower.

Wang Ye carried a jug of old wine and a bag of mutton, and went straight to Lao Zhang's coffin shop.

What this old Zhang does is collecting corpses in coffins and other trivial matters, and he doesn't like to interact with people on weekdays.

But because of his clever technique, the dead people are often lifelike after being sorted out by him.

In this way, although he has less contact with people, everyone respects him very much.

Lao Zhang's coffin shop is said to be on the right side of a relatively quiet street in Jinling City.

As soon as Wang Ye came to the door of the coffin shop, he saw Lao Zhang drinking tea from a teapot.

He was tall and fair-skinned.

Although he is a little old, he looks much younger than his peers.

"Hey, Lao Zhang is drinking tea!"

Looking at Lao Zhang in front of him, Wang Ye smiled slightly and said, "Is the business okay these days?"

"You are a fan of Wang Cai!"

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Lao Zhang rolled his eyes and said, "You asked that..."

"How do you want me to return to you?"

As soon as this remark came out, Wang Ye couldn't help being taken aback.

motherfucker...

sloppy...

The success or failure of Lao Zhang's business depends entirely on the dead.

If the transaction is completed, it means that many people die, and others are unhappy.

If there is no dead old Zhang's business...

Greeting hits the horseshoe, this is the embarrassment of the mother, the embarrassment of the embarrassment is crying, the embarrassment is dead!

"okay!"

Just when Wang Ye was helpless, Lao Zhang said quietly: "If you have something to say..."

"Who is dead in your inn?"

???

As soon as this remark came out, Wang Ye couldn't help being taken aback.

good guy...

As soon as Lao Zhang's grandson finished saying that he couldn't speak, he immediately asked such words.

Didn't you intend to take revenge?

"No one is dead!"

Thinking of this, Wang Ye looked at Lao Zhang in front of him.

"No one is dead, what are you doing in my coffin shop?"

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Lao Zhang narrowed his eyes: "Choose a coffin for yourself in advance?"

I'm so...

This old coffin is really amazing!

This is really never beaten!

Thinking of this, Wang Ye took a deep breath and smoothed his chest.

How much is temper worth?

The most important thing is to ask about the clues of Bliss Cave, which is the business.

Thinking of this, Wang Ye said, "Hey, Lao Zhang, you are so fucking incapable of talking..."

"No wonder you don't have a wife!"

"I didn't think you were lonely here alone, so I brought something to see you!"

"Pull it down!"

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Lao Zhang waved his hand: "I'm too clear about your little thoughts about Wang Cai fans..."

"If you don't have any profit, you can't afford it early. When you see money, you will open your eyes!"

"You can come to see me with wine and meat, you must be asking for something!"

"If you talk and fart, I don't have time to chat with you!"

Between the words, Lao Zhang's face was full of indifference.

"Hey hey hey..."

Seeing Lao Zhang clarifying his words, Wang Ye smiled slightly and said, "I really have something to ask for your help!"

As he spoke, his voice lowered a little, and he said, "Have you been to mass graves recently?"

As soon as these words came out, Lao Zhang's body froze slightly.

A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The astonishment flashed by, but it still did not escape Wang Ye's gaze.

Immediately he was overjoyed.

I wanted to find out the clues with Lao Zhang.

But looking at it this way, there are goods for this old coffin!

"Never been……"

After a brief moment of stupefaction, Lao Zhang said: "The mass graves are all places where the yamen dispose of unknown corpses..."

"Where can I go when I have nothing to do?"

Speaking of this, Lao Zhang frowned, and asked back: "You are a fan of Wang Cai, don't manage the inn well..."

"Why do you ask this?"

"Nothing?"

Hearing Lao Zhang's words, Wang Ye pretended to be relaxed and said, "I just heard that someone was wielding a hoe in a random graveyard outside the city..."

"I wonder if there is any treasure in that messy grave..."

"So come here and ask you, see if you know something or not?"

Between the words, Wang Ye's face was full of sneering.

"Wang Caifan, you really want money like crazy..."

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Lao Zhang said, "It's starting to disturb the grave's attention..."

"That messy grave is full of beheaded prisoners and unknown corpses..."

"It's not bad to have a broken grass mat to roll up the corpse, and it's a treasure..."

Between the words, Lao Zhang showed a look of contempt.

"That's really weird..."

Hearing this, Wang Ye scratched his head, and said to himself: "If there is no treasure, then what are the people from Jiledong doing digging him?"

While talking, Wang Ye said the words "Ji Le Cave" quite emphatically.

At the same time, he secretly observed the expression of this old Zhang.