Villain: At the beginning, the protagonist is sentenced to castration, and the protagonist collapses

Following the aunt's words, I walked two miles forward and indeed saw a stone tablet.

Then go straight to the right.

The road we just walked on was the main street. Now going straight to the right is equivalent to entering an alley.

The group did not wander around in an unfamiliar place.

As they walked, Qin Xuan discovered that the greedy old lady did not deceive them.

There is definitely a Undead Summoner here.

The yin energy was getting heavier and heavier, and even breathing felt a little cold.

Moreover, there are only a few residents here, and most of the houses are empty.

Finally, Qin Xuan arrived at his destination and saw three houses connected together.

There is a withered old tree outside the house, and black bats are hanging upside down on the branches.

This is intriguing.

Bats are creatures that like caves and humid places, so why would they hang under a tree?

Comparing the positions, Qin Xuan locked onto the three houses with yards in front.

This is definitely one of them.

"It looks like this is the way to go. I didn't expect it to be so smooth!"

The royal family members all seemed very happy.

"Yes, it did go smoothly, all thanks to Elder Jiang!"

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When Qin Xuan heard their conversation, he really wanted to slap them.

Damn it, what a shitty thing Guan Jiang Yantian has to do.

He was the one who found him, but Jiang Yantian had already gone somewhere else to play. All the credit can be attributed to Jiang Yantian.

Not a human being.

But Qin Xuan thinks highly of himself and certainly won't care about whether he has made any contribution or not at this time.

He just wanted to resolve the issue quickly, then return to the imperial court, and immediately go back to Tengwang Pavilion after finishing his work, waiting for the people from the upper realm to come down.

Then after being selected, he left Tengwang Pavilion to go out for training.

Jiang Yantian was so blatant that he chopped his arm. If he stayed any longer, his life would be in danger.

Just then, the gate of one of the three houses over there opened and an old man walked out.

The old man was wearing a straw raincoat and carrying a hoe on his shoulders.

It looks like he is going out to farm.

It's a damn place like this, where the sun doesn't even reach, and I don't know what to plant.

Qin Xuan hurried forward to meet him.

"Old sir!" Qin Xuan greeted politely.

The old man looked at them and said, "What can I do for you?"

Editor Qin Xuan asked: "Old sir, do you know the profession of Undead Summoner?"

Hearing Qin Xuan's question, the old man looked at them again.

Especially Qin Xuan.

This kid is in the early stage of Nascent Soul and is a good prospect.

He is humble and polite, without the contempt of a strong man looking down on ants, and he still has good manners.

How could a powerful monk bow to an ordinary-looking old man?

The old man nodded and sighed secretly in his heart.

In fact, he was the Undead Summoner that Qin Xuan and the others were looking for.

He only looks like an old man on the surface, but he is actually a powerful monk.

If the young man in black robe and silver hair had not come to him and greet his whole family.

Maybe he would admit it, follow Qin Xuan away, and help Qin Xuan.

It’s a pity that the devil-like man is so scary.

He raised his hand and suppressed him until he couldn't breathe.

Of course, I can’t say that I am a summoner of the dead now.

Otherwise, not to mention becoming a summoner of the undead, you will become an undead yourself.

The old man pointed to the side and said, "Summoner of the Dead, I know, he lives next door to me, I'll take you there!"

As he said this, he put down his hoe and walked over.

Qin Xuan and others were overjoyed.

Reliable!

I really didn't expect it to be so smooth.

The old man raised his hand and knocked on the wooden door next to him: "Widow Zhang, Widow Zhang!"

The old man shouted.

Then, a burst of cursing voices suddenly rang out from inside.

"You bastard, why are you knocking? Are you a funeral procession? Don't you know you need to take a break? If you knock me again, I'll smash your head!"

A woman cursed.

As the sound got closer, I knew she was coming to open the door.

The wooden door opened and a fat woman looked out with wide eyes.

The fat woman first glanced at Qin Xuan and others, and finally her eyes fell on the old man.

"Old Wu, why are you knocking on the door? You want to drive a stake in the broad daylight? Let me tell you, I am not a casual person!"

"You have to pay more!"

"How much can you offer? My son will be back soon, as soon as possible!"

These words also shocked Qin Xuan and others.

Is this person a summoner of the dead?

Isn’t she the retired whore from the brothel?

"Widow Zhang, it's not me who wants to drive the piles, but them..." The old man smiled and pointed at Qin Xuan and the others.

Widow Zhang was stunned. "Except for that little girl, there are five of them? That means at least six hundred taels. One hundred taels for me to replenish my body."

"????"

Qin Xuan and others were almost torn apart.

Damn it, with their status, how could they possibly eat this kind of game.

"Auntie, you misunderstood, that's not what we want!" Qin Xuan hurriedly explained.

He was also speechless. Why did this old man speak like he was taking a shit, one section at a time? Couldn't he say it all at once?

"Why are you knocking on my door if you don't want to drive the stake? Also, there are so many people standing here, what if my reputation is ruined?" Widow Zhang was also a little annoyed.

Qin Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Just like that, afraid of having a bad reputation?

Impressed!

He didn't hesitate any longer and said decisively: "Madam, this old man said you are a summoner of the dead, and we would like to ask you for help!"

"What? Undead Summoner?" Widow Zhang was stunned, and then said, "That's nonsense. I can't do it!"

"After that, I'm going to close the door!"

The old man also quickly pressed the door frame: "Widow Zhang, please help them!"

The old man was also helpless. He had to do whatever it took to make them believe that Widow Zhang was the Undead Summoner.

Otherwise, if that young man came to cause trouble for him, he would be doomed.

"Old Wu, are you crazy? How come I am the undead summoner?" Widow Zhang had no idea what the old man was thinking.

Just when Qin Xuan and the others were about to ask, the old man had a flash of inspiration.

"Widow Zhang, I just saw the dried radishes you hung outside, and someone stole them!"

After hearing these words, Widow Zhang was obviously greatly shocked and was stunned for a moment.

The next second, she suddenly collapsed to the ground, started rolling around and yelling.

"Hey hey, who the hell is this bastard stealing my dried radish?"

"Old Jia, please show up soon and come back to see how these ruthless people are bullying us orphans and widows. Come back quickly and take them away!"

Widow Zhang wailed loudly, then sat on the ground kicking her feet and waving her hands, which looked like another form of the ritual.

Qin Xuan and the others were stunned. Could it be that they were starting to summon spirits right now? ? ?

Just now he refused to admit that he was a summoner of the dead.

But it feels weird.

The main reason was that they had never seen ordinary women throwing tantrums.

The old man seized the opportunity and secretly cast a spell to summon an undead at random.

In an instant, a ball of black fog swirled in the sky, descended, and hovered in front of Widow Zhang's door.

From this perspective, the summoning of spirits was indeed successful!

"Oh my god, she really is a summoner of the dead!"

"My eyes have been opened."

"so amazing!"

The old man also said: "My dear friends, she is the undead summoner you are looking for, Jia Zhang!"

Qin Xuan and others also believed it, after all, seeing is believing.

Not far away, high in the sky, Jiang Yantian and Aoxue were also watching what was happening over there.

That old man really knows how to get things done.

But Jia Zhangshi's words are a bit ridiculous. Would her daughter-in-law be called Qin Huairu? And her grandson be called Banggeng?