Chapter 25: The identification is complete, it’s a soft persimmon!

The smell of corpse!
Even though the other party had specially cleaned it and the smell was barely detectable, this smell was the most familiar smell to Wang Yuanjing, so how could he hide it from him?

What magical charm does this small town have that attracts so many strange people?

There are only about 15,000 registered aliens in the country. If distributed among the 1.4 billion population, there will be about one alien in every 90,000 to 100,000 people.

However, this small town with a population of only 20,000 to 30,000 people actually welcomed four extraordinary people, Xue Fan, Tu Junfang, Wang Yuanjing and the middle-aged man in front of him.

The proportions are indeed a bit abnormal.

"What's your name, please?"

Wang Yuanjing asked with a smile, the smell of a corpse didn’t mean anything, he and Xue Fan also had it on them.

In the alien world, the only aliens who can be called evil are those with all their qualities.

"Why are you asking so many questions?"

The middle-aged man was a little impatient.

The middle-aged man was as frightened as if he had taken gunpowder, but Wang Yuanjing took out the words he had prepared long ago.

"Cinnabar and yellow paper, the customer must be drawing a talisman, right? Our shop has a permanent supply of top-quality cinnabar!"

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, and as if he was thinking of something, he told Wang Yuanjing his name.

"Yagyu Kui."

His last name is Liu? He still smells like a corpse? Could he be from the lineage of corpse-carrying people in western Hunan?
He had previously studied under Tu Junfang and had absorbed a lot of knowledge in the circle, so he had some understanding of some famous inheritances.

Talismans are used to control corpses, and Gu is used to control people.

This also explains why the other party bought cinnabar and yellow paper.

But why would the people from the Liu family in Xiangxi appear here?
Wang Yuanjing pondered secretly in his heart.

Why would people from Xiangxi come here? And why would they buy cinnabar and yellow talismans from the store? Don’t they take them with them when they go out?
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"Sincerely, 3399 yuan!"

Wang Yuanjing was smiling.

"So expensive?"

Yagyu Kui blurted out, looking surprised.

“Is it always this price?”

"Let's not talk about yellow paper or anything like that. Cinnabar is priced by gram, and you want something of very high quality."

Wang Yuanjing said with a look of doubt, his fists clenched tightly behind his back.

Is this guy trying to default on his debt?

Liu Shengkui was silent for a while, but finally took out the money with a painful look on his face.

The materials he usually used to draw talismans were all taken from his clan, and he really had no idea of ​​the market prices outside. He didn't expect that he would almost spend all the money he brought just by buying some cinnabar.

I have to ask around after I get out. If this guy dares to slander me, I will make him taste the dangers of society!
Yagyu Kawai didn't know that the person in front of him was also of the same kind, and the kind that he couldn't beat.

He just looked at the young boss in front of him with suspicion and thought to himself.

“Welcome next time!”

Wang Yuanjing sent Liu Shengkui out the door with a smile, and the smile on his face gradually faded.

"A soft persimmon can be squeezed."

He concluded in his mind.

Be careful when you go out.

So when Wang Yuanjing learned that the other party was also an alien, he subconsciously thought of him as an imaginary enemy.

The corpse-driving Liu family is small in number and had a glorious period in Xiangxi in the early years. However, due to the inability to obtain a steady supply of corpses as material for practice in modern society, they have become increasingly decadent in recent years.

Once zombies appear in ordinary people's society, they will inevitably cause an uproar, so they are strictly controlled by the company.

Although the clan worships several "ancestors", they are ordered not to leave their ancestral land.

In such a harsh environment, it is already very difficult for the Liu family to continue its inheritance.

"This Liu Shengkui is really a weirdo!" Wang Yuanjing recalled his experience of interacting with him and couldn't help but sigh.

Judging from his appearance, he is at least thirty years old.

At this age, he doesn't even know the market price of cinnabar, a necessary material for drawing talismans at home. In the past, the elders in his family probably didn't let him get involved in these worldly affairs, most likely because they wanted him to focus on spiritual practice.

Even so, his true Qi is not as good as that of a trainee like me who has been practicing Qi for half a year. His aptitude is probably not much better.

In addition, he himself had no scheming mind, so he was able to easily see through the alien's identity.

If it were someone like Tu Junfang, he would have turned around and dug out Wang Yuanjing's eyes the moment he spied on him.

Inexperienced, not smart, and average strength, under such circumstances, Wang Yuanjing really couldn't imagine what the Liu family had in mind to release such a divine beast.

If Wang Yuanjing were the patriarch of the Liu family, he would have to lock up Liu Shengkui in the clan and make trouble for him every day.

After Liu Shengkui left, Wang Yuanjing was still a little worried.

This guy is of average ability, but he came all the way from western Hunan to this southernmost coastal town, and he always feels like he has something bad to say.

It is likely to attract the attention of interested people.

The town is so small, and I might get implicated by then.

I still have to go out and avoid the limelight!
After weighing the pros and cons again and again, Wang Yuanjing decided to leave for a while.

In addition, he has another consideration.

Bai Gu Guan has entered the final stage of constructing Bai Gu Posa in the world of Guan Shi, and he obviously feels that the recent progress has been a bit slow.

Although it is comfortable here, the small town is only a tiny part of the world after all.

Staying here will not benefit your practice.

It won’t be too late to come back after you have achieved the second level of White Bone Contemplation.

Wang Yuanjing always had a strong execution ability and he did what he said. He packed his bags immediately and closed the Xue family funeral shop.

It is only 08 now. With the more than yuan I just earned, plus some savings from before, it should be able to last for a long time if I spend frugally.

The so-called:
I understand a wisp of wind in the world and prove that there are three thousand paths to my great road.

Wang Yuanjing, who had been hiding for so long after traveling through time, finally walked out of the Novice Village and started his first journey since his practice.

"Xiao Wang, go out!"

"Would you like to buy some meat, Mr. Wang?"

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Life in a small town is like this, the circle is very small. Due to the need for practice, Wang Yuanjing easily established good relationships with these uncles and aunts.

These people also knew that he was the owner of Xue's funeral shop.

But along the way, Wang Yuanjing did not greet these uncles and aunts enthusiastically as usual, but just smiled and nodded.

In his vision, these people, including himself, were all transformed into piles of bones.

Without flesh and skin, how could he tell who was who?

Looking at Wang Yuanjing's leaving figure, the uncles and aunts were a little surprised:
"This child, why does he seem to be worried today?"

"All children of this age are like this. The one in my family is no different from Xiao Wang."

"Hey, but you said that this place is really good for people. When Xiao Wang first came here, he looked sick, but in just a few months, his whole spirit and energy are completely different."

"It seems a bit."

The stranger had sharp eyes and ears, and the old man and his wife had no idea that every word of their secret discussions behind Wang Yuanjing's back had been heard by Wang Yuanjing.

He has changed so much, how can it be because the small town can support him?
It's simply because I've gotten enough nutrition, gained weight, and the sun at the beach is too strong, my skin has darkened, which makes the dark circles less prominent.
Wang Yuanjing shook his head and couldn't help laughing.

However, he is quite satisfied with his current appearance. For others, a white complexion can cover up all the ugliness, but for him, a dark complexion can cover up all the ugliness.

In his previous life, he was a glutton, and a dark-skinned athlete at that.

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When they were out of the town and there was no one around, Wang Yuanjing suddenly quickened his pace and rushed all the way to the north.

(End of this chapter)