I'm obviously practicing martial arts, how come I have magical powers?

Chapter 20 Follow
This old man is none other than shopkeeper Yao Yayao of Daliang Drug Store.

"No. I've been practicing too much martial arts recently, and the original Qi-boosting and blood-boosting medicinal decoction seems to be a bit insufficient, so I just wanted to come over and ask if there are any new recipes?"

Qin Yang had already thought of an excuse.

What's more, in this case, he really wasn't lying.

As he practiced the Hunyuan Qi Barrier, he needed to replenish too much Qi and blood every day.

Now, he eats five meat meals a day and various blood-tonifying medicinal soups to maintain his cultivation.

It can be said that most of the Qin Mansion's income is now used by Qin Yang for his own cultivation.

"The young master is really talented. If the Ganoderma lucidum tonic soup is not enough, he may have to use the Dushen prescription."

"This prescription is mainly based on ginseng, plus various auxiliary medicinal materials, which makes the medicinal properties more powerful, has the miraculous effect of strengthening the body, strengthening the body, and increasing qi and blood."

"This potion is so powerful that it is poison to ordinary people."

"But it should be suitable for the young master."

Yao Ya smiled.

"Dukshen soup sounds good."

"Have someone bring it to your house tomorrow."

Qin Yang was very satisfied.

"Okay. Is there anything else, young master?" Yao Ya asked.

"If not, I'll go over to Dashan Pharmacy and Laifu Inn to have a look."

Qin Yang looked like he was here for a inspection.

He was the head of the family, so his behavior was understandable, and Yao Ya did not become suspicious.

Qin Yang left Daliang Pharmacy and frowned slightly.

Yao Ya acted too normal, without any hint of guilt, and was very magnanimous.

It really doesn't look like he's embezzling money.

"Looking at it again, I don't believe there is no clue."

Qin Yang rolled his eyes.

Just in time for a trip, he actually visited Daliang Drug Store and Laifu Inn.

He squats in the Qin Mansion every day to practice, and he really needs to show his face.

After shopping around, he went to the tea shop to kill some time. Qin Yang watched the sky getting dark before heading towards Daliang Medicine Shop.

He hid in a corner and watched quietly.

Yao Ya was asking a few waiters to pack the medicinal materials while he settled the accounts at the counter.

After everything was packed up, Yao Ya asked a few of the guys to go home first, while he stayed at the drug store to close the door.

It wasn't until the sun completely set that Yao Ya seemed to have figured out the calculation, then took the account book and locked the door of the drug store and left.

He walked along the streets and alleys.

He looked back from time to time, looking quite alert.

Qin Yang, who was following behind, was a little surprised. Could it be that Yao Ya found out that he was following him?
He observed for a while and felt that Yao Ya might be too nervous.

So what is Yao Ya nervous about?
He followed quietly.

Entering an alley filled with smelly water and piles of garbage.

"What are Yao Ya doing here?"

In Qin Yang's memory, this area was the poorest and most backward place in Linjiang City.

There are some beggars and homeless people hiding in the corners of various dilapidated houses and even thatched houses.

Yao Ya has been working as the shopkeeper of Daliang Drug Store for so many years, so it is impossible for him to live in such a ghost place.

There must be something else going on when he comes here.

Sure enough the next second.

Yao Ya came to a relatively clean yard and knocked on the door gently.

What's more, a head poked out of the wooden door. When he saw it was Yao Ya, he asked him to come in quickly.

Qin Yang saw this scene clearly.

He looked surprised, pretending to be passing by as if nothing had happened, then walked around to the back of the courtyard, climbed over the courtyard wall with ease, and lowered himself to the corner of a house where there was a human voice.

"Master, this is today's money."

"A total of thirty-two taels of silver."

A restrained voice came out, it should be Yao Ya's voice.

"The money. It should be the money he embezzled today."

"Who did he give the money to?"

Qin Yang frowned slightly.

This is all his money!
He changed his position, came to the edge of a window, poked a small hole gently, and looked inside. The house was dark, with only one candle burning faintly.

Then Qin Yang saw a bald man wearing a white sacrificial robe, sitting cross-legged.

The man was about forty years old, with an ordinary appearance and a short beard.

Yao Ya was standing in front of the man and placed a few pieces of silver in front of him.

"Yao Ya, you have donated so much money these days."

"Your child struggling in hell is about to reach the other side."

The bald man smiled when he saw the silver on the ground.

"It would be nice to reach the other side and transcend."

“It doesn’t matter what I give of myself.”

Yao Ya became extremely fanatical.

"Your sincerity will be felt on the other side."

"Go and bring more money back."

"This money will be turned into a boat to bring your son out of hell."

The bald man's voice was bewitching.

"Mage, then I'll come back tomorrow."

Yao Ya respectfully bid farewell to the Master and left the house.

"what the hell"

"The underworld on the other side. Welcome?"

Qin Yang eavesdropped outside the window inexplicably.

But he quickly remembered something.

When Yao Ya came to have his son a few years ago and was one month old, Qin Yang himself went to have a dinner.

However, he later contracted some strange disease and died before he was one year old.

Poor Yao Ya saved lives and injured many people throughout his life, but he could not save his only son.

"It seems that the big bald man knew this and tricked Yao Ya into giving him constant confessions."

Qin Yang was angry.

As a result, not long after Yao Ya left, another person came in and offered money to the bald man.

In the next half hour, Qin Yang became more and more frightened as he watched.

Not just Yao Ya, many people seemed to be bewitched by this bald man and kept making offerings to him.

"I thought he was some kind of charlatan."

"Looking at it this way, it looks more like a cult that pretends to be gods and ghosts."

Qin Yang was shocked.

Linjiang City is already chaotic enough, but I didn't expect that there would be such a secret thing.

He had generally seen everyone who had just come in.

They range from traders and pawns to wealthy businessmen and nobles.

Almost people from all walks of life in Linjiang City have appeared here.

This is scary.

What kind of cult organization is this?
After a while, no one entered the house again.

The bald mage stood up, called a few men in yellow clothes, and collected most of the money on the ground.

Then divide into small bags.

"Go." The bald mage waved.

After several men in yellow clothes divided the money bags, they respectfully left.

Qin Yang thought for a while, did not act rashly, and quietly left the mansion.

After waiting in a dark corner for a while, he saw several men in yellow clothes walking out of the courtyard and then dispersed.

Qin Yang randomly chose someone to follow him.

He wanted to see what these cult members were going to do with their money.
Follow along.

Not long after, Qin Yang saw the man in yellow stopping at a house and knocking on the door.

Soon, a middle-aged man with a skinny face came out.

The man in yellow put the money bag in his hand and said something.

The man knelt down with tears in his eyes and kowtowed to the man in yellow.

The man in yellow helped him up and said something before leaving.

(End of this chapter)