Cultivating Immortality: Start by burying corpses in a border town and become proficient!

Nanmo Border City, Outer City Affairs Office.

This place manages the affairs of the outer edge of this border city, including the shantytown production area outside the city and even the outpost camp.

Tang Yiping, the general manager of the outer city affairs, is a middle-stage Jindan, but his appearance is not very majestic, and his dress is not high-profile. As usual, he handles affairs in the bright mansion.

The desk is piled with various jade bamboo reports. The color of the header can show the difference in urgency. The black one is the most urgent, the red one is the second, the yellow one is the third, and the white one is the slowest.

Just after reading a red one, he couldn't help frowning and thinking hard, and a few shallow wrinkles squeezed out on his slightly plump middle-aged face.

After thinking, he took out the corresponding jade slip and began to record the instructions.

The last two jade slips were stacked and thrown away casually, with a stream of magic power, and went to the documents of the corresponding office. There, other managers and deacons of the office carried out his instructions.

Then, in order to relieve his mood, Tang Yiping took a white bamboo slip.

He dispersed the secret seal, opened it and looked at it, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"There are so many chores in this lower area..."

He couldn't help but mutter. The lower area he mentioned was the production area of ​​the shanty area outside the city. Because of disdain and contempt, it was often verbally despised like this.

After reading it, his brows couldn't help but frown again.

The supervisors were all dead, and the evil cultivators were eliminated, but the situation of Du En, the attacker, was in doubt, and it was necessary to convey to other places for verification and verify the facts.

"Ren Li's side is quite troublesome, but since it's there, we still have to do it."

Tang Yiping regretted opening the bamboo report. In his opinion, the matter was not big. It was just two hundred supervisors. If they died, they died. Later, when there was enough manpower in the city, a group of laborers with poor performance would be released.

As for the other victims, he didn't care at all.

Du En's performance was a bit eye-catching, but after reading the results of the investigation, he didn't care about it at once, just thought he was a lucky climber.

The main problem was actually to verify with Ren Li, or to say, he couldn't figure out the temper of Ren Li's master, so he felt it was a bit tricky and troublesome.

But the problem was not big, he could let the people below keep an eye on it, and if there was any minor offense or anger, he would directly push it to the executor and let the subordinates take the blame.

So he quickly made instructions.

Just after dealing with this matter, he didn't take it too seriously, and then he heard someone from his subordinates report that He Bo came to the city to ask for an audience.

Tang Yiping's impression of this corpse manager outside the city is actually quite good.

He is well-behaved, obedient, and will try to decorate his feathers to please himself.

At this time, he roughly guessed what was going on, after all, it was clearly written in the report, but he still asked someone to bring him in.

"General Manager Wan'an!"

As soon as he entered the door, He Bo consciously prostrated himself, appearing particularly humble and obedient.

"Tell me, what's the matter."

Tang Yiping asked without raising his head.

"It's like this, the adults should have known about the evil cultivators making trouble outside the city this time."

"I just read it, what? What new facts and new evidence did you find?"

"Uh, this, no."

Hearing this, Tang Yiping paused slightly.

He Bo realized it later. In fact, he regretted it before coming to the office, but now he could only bite the bullet and continue: "Although Du En gritted his teeth and refused to confess, I seriously and strongly suspect that this guy is an evil cultivator. The previous Qingyi Gang incident might be his doing!"

Qingyi Gang?

Tang Yiping thought about it for a while, and then he remembered the trivial matter of the gang leader being slaughtered. At that time, He Bo couldn't swallow this breath because it involved evil cultivators, so he chose to report it.

Then, there was nothing else.

"Okay, don't bother me if you don't catch the tail."

Tang Yiping said this directly, a little impatient, and specially explained: "Also, the corpse affairs are important. There is no personnel to transport the corpses for the time being, so let the idle supervisors do it, and the burial of the corpses cannot be delayed."

This is also the reason why he met with He Bo.

Let this guy, whose temperament and purpose are clear at a glance, not be involved in murder in the future, otherwise, he will have to fill the vacancy of the personnel and bury the bodies himself.

Although he has a good impression of He Bo, Tang Yiping seems dissatisfied with this matter.

——The transportation of corpses has been almost suspended for several days, and He Bo has not taken care to solve it. He is really too negligent in his duties!

"I know my mistake! I know my mistake! I will go back and restart the corpse business, immediately!"

He Bo kept kowtowed as he spoke, and carefully glanced at Tang Yiping behind the table. Seeing that he just nodded slightly and retracted his attention, he dealt with the affairs again. He did not dare to disturb him and left here on tiptoe.

Until he walked out of the door of the office, his expression did not dare to change, and he was always tense.

Originally, he came here to make false accusations and slander, but he did not expect to be beaten up. At this moment, his reason finally broke away from the sense of crisis and jealousy, and he could not help but secretly thanked him for his luck.

Fortunately, the people who buried the bodies were not tortured last night, causing no casualties.

Although the main reason was that there were other managers following him at the time, all wanting to see him make a fool of himself, and the damned mining manager, who was in a businesslike manner, so he barely restrained himself.

Seeing that the sky was about to brighten, He Bo took a last greedy look at the scenery in the city, and then hurriedly left the city with a depression that could not be dispelled, and rushed back to Qingya Garden outside the city.

When he gets back, he will immediately arrange for Li Jian, the corpse transport supervisor, to work, and also let Li Jian "supervise" the corpse burial workers.

Here, everyone is in a hurry, and in the darkness, there is also a figure standing quietly, silently, with his eyes always on him.

"They say that Zhu'er was killed by the corpse burial worker, do you believe it?"

"If you don't believe it, how can I believe it?"

There are two people talking quietly, and it is obvious that they are the evil cultivators. At this moment, they are following He Bo all the way and lurking outside the Outer City Affairs Office.

"Now it seems that He Bo, the corpse manager, is behind the scenes, and the corpse buryer is just a target that was pushed out."

"Yeah, I think so too."

"Tang Yiping didn't make any obvious changes. It seems that he doesn't want to support He Bo, but it's possible that this is his plan."

"It's normal. After all, they are very sensitive now. It's conceivable that they want to do something to turn the passive situation into the active one."

"Then, no objection?"

"No, just wait a little longer. I still have patience."

"In short..."

"Everything is for the great Lord!"

The two evil cultivators said one sentence each, and finally ended with this, silently retreating into the darkness and disappearing.

Because this matter involves the manager, and it may be the general manager who is setting up the bureau, so it is necessary to hold back for the time being and wait for a suitable opportunity.

Of course, those who dare to kill them, regardless of whether the corpse buryer is a target bait or not, will be eliminated at the same time.

Or, make a fresh sacrifice.

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