My Book of Ten Thousand Jobs in the Godly World

Chapter 48 List of Three Hundred Ghost Spirits, Picture of Fine Wine and Tiger Patterns

"Did your master never tell you anything?"

Zhang Miao was speechless.

Ji Yuan looked a little unnatural when he heard this.

"Except for the day before, my master has never been seen again..."

He briefly told Zhang Miao about the encounter between the 'master and apprentice' that day.

Zhang Miao's expression also became exciting.

“Spiritual practice really deserves its reputation.”

"You really need to be careful about your cultivation. There are indeed weird things in the so-called spiritual world." Zhang Miao warned again, with a serious expression.

Ji Yuan also poured a bowl of hot water, "Three knives of the black tiger and half immortal, and Miss Wu in red."

"Don't tell me, are these four diamonds still somewhat fluent?"

He knew that these groups of young widowers were young masters and young ladies, but this was the first time he heard about the Four King Kongs.

"What are the backgrounds of these four people?"

Zhang Miao explained, "Half-immortals practice divination and talismans."

"It can predict fortunes. I heard that it is very accurate seven out of ten times. It is very accurate when it comes to predicting fortunes for myself. It is well-known among many wealthy businessmen in the city."

"I learned two talismans, one for offense and one for defense. But no one knows how many talismans he has on him."

Ji Yuan nodded.

Those who can tell fortunes for big families will naturally not be short of money.

Even if Fu Lu is a gold-swallowing beast, it won't be difficult with the support of wealthy businessmen.

"Three-Knife Hong Qing, before he entered the Corpse Corpse Department, he was the current top disciple of the Crazy Sword Martial Arts Hall, and the second son of the hall owner Hong Sangui. He is as arrogant as the name of the hall."

"When he was in the Kuangdao Martial Arts School, he used his strength to suppress others, which aroused resentment among the martial arts disciples. Then he 'betrayed' from the Crazy Sword Martial Arts Hall and got out of hand. The martial arts disciples chased and beat him all the way."

"If we trace the grievances between the young masters of the Corpse Department and the four major martial arts schools, it started because of Hong Qing. Of course, there was chaos later. And the word 'rebellion' was also said by the disciples of the Crazy Blade Martial Arts School, and the owner of the Crazy Blade Martial Arts School Neither Hong Qing himself mentioned this matter."

Zhang Miao's voice paused, "But this person's martial arts realm and combat power should be the best among the four Vajras."

"He carries three knives, but he only shows off his one-handed knife on weekdays."

"No matter the disciples of the Crazy Sword Martial Arts School or some young masters in the Mortuary Department, no one can force him to use his second sword."

"I met him today, and it seemed like his eyes could kill someone."

Ji Yuan looked at Zhang Miao's solemn eyes and remembered the name in his heart.

Hong Qing should be the first person of his age to be evaluated and valued so highly by Zhang Miao.

"Miss Wu in red, the daughter of shopkeeper Wu, the number one spice merchant in the city, is a poisoner herself."

"It is said that this spice daughter first started thinking about spices with shopkeeper Wu when she was five years old, and she overthrew two of her servants."

“Since then it’s been out of control.”

"For a while, Shopkeeper Wu's enemies used Wu Qianjin's presence in the spice workshop as a threat, scaring away many orders from the Wu family. Shopkeeper Wu almost went bankrupt."

"Okay." Ji Yuan couldn't help laughing as he listened.

A thousand pieces of gold cannot make spices, but it can make poison.

This is the Holy Body of Innate Poison.

"After joining the Mortuary Department, I learned the art of stealth as an assassin. Looking at the entire Blackstone County, I'm afraid no one can surpass her in assassination and poisoning skills."

"In addition, she likes to wear red clothes on weekdays, and she is also beautiful, so she was named Miss Red Dress Five."

"What is the relationship between Wu Tianci and this Miss Wu?"

"Sisters and sisters."

"Oh... what about the last black tiger?"

Zhang Miao said, "Black tiger Lu Miao was born with a pair of cat's eyes and strange pupils that are said to be able to see yin and yang."

The person he met in Xiachengfang City instantly appeared in Ji Yuan's mind.

It should be him.

"This man is the young master of the Three Hundred Miles Black Peak River Cao Gang. He is proficient in water-based skills. He is good at both boxing and kicking. He joined the Mortuary Department at the age of thirteen.

He is also the only 'native' local among the four kings, and is highly favored by the undertaker. "

Ji Yuan finally heard it.

These four Vajras all possess unique skills.

At the same time, they all have profound backgrounds, which really makes it hard for people to find fault.

"It's a pity. It's a bit difficult to get promoted to a senior official."

"Without resource assistance, if this continues, the gap between us and these people will probably become wider and wider."

"You don't even have any connections?" Ji Yuan was curious.

In the days since he had been in the Mortuary Department, it seemed that he had never heard of anyone mentioning being promoted to Shirofu.

"Even though Shi Lu is just an official, every promotion now requires the boss's personal nod."

"But the boss, the dragon has not seen its tail, and there is no one at all."

"You want to exert your strength and express yourself, but you don't know who to show it to."

Zhang Miao sighed.

"I'm back, I'm back..."

Outside the house, there was a huge cheer.

Ji Yuan and Zhang Miao also quickly stood up and walked out.

The avenue of Huaixiang Street has been completely surrounded by a group of apprentices and family members from Gushufang City.

There was a child riding on the woman's neck, looking excitedly.

Most people come to join in the fun.

Only the people from the Mortuary Department looked serious and respectful.

Ji Yuan squeezed into the roadside and looked at the people covered in blood walking towards him.

The leader of the men has a beard and hair that reaches past his shoulders, but his black hair has horns like a hedgehog.

The eyes were only as wide as a line, but between that line, there was a murderous aura as turbulent as a mountain and sea.

Ji Yuan suddenly felt a sense of sourness in front of his eyes.

As if fascinated by something.

Three knives, Hong Qing.

Ji Yuan instantly understood the identity of this person.

There are actually people in the world who can have a substantial impact on people just by relying on murderous intent. What a fierce warrior!
  Hong Qing carried a knife between his left and right waists, and another one on his back.

There are deep calluses on both hands, and it is obvious that he can hold a knife with both hands.

Three knives are definitely not a cover-up.

This person is probably a master of two-handed swords.

But he suppressed the Kuangdao Martial Arts School, one of the four major martial arts schools, with just one sword.

behind the man.

Black Tiger Lu Miao lowered her eyebrows, slowed down slightly, and kept looking around with her eyes.

Only two of the Four Great Vajras are here.

The rest are Shilu Wuzuo and Wuzuo pedestrians.

"Entrance Officer Zhang has something important to announce, and everyone above the funeral director will follow me."

Hong Qing shouted in front of the door with a loud voice.

When Hong Qing walked to the entrance of the Mortuary Department, the door opened with a bang.

Everyone filed in behind him.

Ji Yuan and Zhang Miao also followed.

Behind the rockery of the Embalming Department, there is a martial arts arena.

Everyone stopped here.

"Step aside."

A cold voice came from Ji Yuan's side.

Immediately afterwards, a huge force pushed the person beside Ji Yuan staggering back two steps.

It's Hong Qing with three swords.

The Shilu gangsters squeezed past Ji Yuan and headed towards the first row.

Senior fellow workers followed closely behind.

People like Ji Yuan and Zhang Miao were squeezed into the last row of the queue.

Can't see the front at all.

Waited for a while.

A middle-aged man with a fish charm hanging from his waist, wearing plain clothes, and a kind-hearted look appeared at the front of the martial arts arena.

There were two apprentices behind him, who brought a wooden board.

There is also a parchment roll on the wooden board, which is covered with writing.

boom.

The plank fell to the ground.

Magistrate Zhang's voice also slowly sounded on the martial arts field.

"From today on, the Mortuary Department will open a ghost list."

"The man who killed the corpse will get one leaf, the wolf who killed the corpse will get one leaf, the bird who killed the corpse will get two leaves, the tiger who killed the corpse will get three leaves, and the ghost who killed the corpse will get fifteen leaves..."

"Those who explore the mountain forest at this moment will be given one leaf per mile, first come, first served. Those who see the nest of corpses and ghosts, no matter how big or small, fifteen leaves..."

Magistrate Zhang's voice kept echoing.

Everyone present looked tense, waiting to see what the reward would be for getting these leaves.

"Those who accumulate hundreds of leaves can enjoy the benefits of food and salary."

"Two drops of tiger marrow nectar every ten days."

"Those who accumulate three hundred leaves will be added to the wolf's hair, be listed in the flower book, and be promoted to Shilufuzuo in situ."

"Those who already have Shiluwu status can add tiger marrow wine or treasure soul pill."

"what?!"

Everyone present was instantly in an uproar.

No one expected that the rewards from this ghost list would be so generous.

Not to mention Ji Yuan and the others.

Even those who were standing in the first row were breathing unsteadily.

Being promoted to Shirokuzuzu means directly getting a ticket to fight for the new position.

This is the admission ticket.

In front.

Zhang Mianguan added, "Hong Qing's first performance in removing spirits today is a special reward of a drop of tiger marrow nectar!"

The voice fell.

Three Knives Hong Qing walked slowly to Zhang Yanguan.

A person next to him had already handed over a thumb-sized porcelain bottle on a wooden tray.

I saw Hong Qing slowly pushing off his shirt.

Let the snow fall on his strong body.

"Oh~"

There was an exclamation from the crowd.

Ji Yuan and Zhang Miao, who were in the last row, also had their feet propped up and could barely see the scene in front of them.

I saw that Hong Qing opened the porcelain bottle on the spot, raised his head and swallowed a bean-sized drop of pure white viscous liquid in the bottle into his abdomen.

"Hi~!"

The crowd gasped again.

Most of the people present had never seen the effects of tiger marrow wine.

I saw streaks of green smoke rising from Hong Qing's body!

From the keel of the back, a black pattern bloomed from the gap.

Like a tiger emerging from the forest.

Black lines grew little by little along the muscles of Hong Qing's back.

Finally, it faintly transformed into the shape of a tiger.

"This is the picture of fine wine and tiger stripes."

Hong Qing turned back and said with a smile, "With this picture on your back, you can injure ghosts and ghosts with your physical fists within ten days, and your practice will advance by leaps and bounds!"

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