Qingya Garden, Corpse Hall, in front of the attic.

A small bag flew out from the window on the fifth floor.

After seeing it, Du En didn't need to think too much. He knew there must be a trick in it just by seeing such a neat and tidy situation.

After a careful look and feeling, he immediately found that there was a trace of hidden magic power attached to the bag with his breakthrough skills!

If he didn't catch it, the bag would fall to the ground, and the spirit stone would be broken, and he might not be able to avoid it!

If he caught it, he would be hit by this magic power. Even if he didn't die, he would probably be disabled on the spot!

You really hate me...

Du En raised his eyebrows slightly, but he was not too surprised. Then, he raised his hands and chose to catch it.

"Hmph..."

In the midst of a muffled groan, his feet first bent, his knees creaked, and trembled, but he just couldn't kneel down. In the end, he resisted and began to retreat repeatedly.

Blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, staining his clean clothes red, his face turned pale, his whole body was instantly chaotic and weak, and his magic power was urgently called up to meet the outsider who had penetrated into his internal organs and invaded his meridians, and he was destroyed together with him.

Even so, until the magic power was exhausted, only 80% of it was offset, and the remaining was barely forced out of the meridians. Next, he relied entirely on the practice of the technique and the physical body nourished by the spiritual diet to directly withstand the damage.

Fortunately, the loess technique he practiced had no other outstanding features, that is, the earth was tough and durable.

Therefore, although he was actually seriously injured, he did not leave any hidden injuries.

Until he stood still, there was not a drop of blood on Du En's side, and it fell to the ground.

He Bo was not surprised, because he naturally would not let Du En spit blood and directly stain the garden red.

That would not only dirty his eyes, but also easily give people with ulterior motives to find a handle. If he secretly passed it on, it would hurt his impression points with the upper-level manager.

Therefore, the corpse manager targeted the internal organs, meridians, and Dantian!

It is difficult to heal these places if they are injured, and it will damage the foundation!

Not to mention Du En, who not only lacks medical care and medicine, but also has a very bad working environment. If he really lets his malicious intentions succeed, he will probably never make a breakthrough in this life, and can only bury the body for the rest of his life, or be buried if he encounters an accident one day!

The intention is obviously vicious.

"Humph! This is the end of not knowing the respect and inferiority!"

He Bo didn't care at all that he had just ruined a person's future.

It was just an ant that could be crushed to death at will, and he would replace it when it died one day.

The mood can still get better!

So, he didn't care about the details of Du En who had turned and left.

"Cough..."

Walking on the way back, the surroundings were empty. Du En swallowed a mouthful of blood foam and couldn't help coughing lightly.

As he walked, blood dripped on the ground.

Grinning...

The sound of wheels approached.

Those who were still in the shantytown at this time were naturally not ordinary people.

Du En looked back and saw the other person with a sour expression, the familiar corpse carrier, Xu Ran.

"Du En, seeing your end, I knew that it was not appropriate to ask for wages today."

With He Bo, the corpse manager, from collecting corpses upstream, to transporting corpses in the middle, to burying corpses downstream, people in each link have suffered from the other party's malicious pain.

The supervisor didn't care about this matter. Xu Ran originally wanted to ask for wages, but when he saw Du En walking out miserably, he was naturally scared. After hesitating for a moment, he chose to come back another day.

So he caught up with Du En now.

"Then you have to hurry up. Today is the 28th. There are still two days before the first month."

"Ah, who said it wasn't! It's okay over there. There are few people, and you are responsible. Like here, the boss will never show up, and will only flatter the supervisor all day long."

Xu Ran looked miserable and could only sigh. Then, he thought of something else and said, "By the way, I heard that the Blood Eagle Gang has started to collect protection fees in the past few days. I think they will no longer continue to entangle with the Iron Hand Gang. You'd better be careful over there."

As a fellow wanderer, he couldn't help but remind him.

Du En nodded lightly, his tone a little vague: "You reminded me too late. They came to us this morning."

"Ah? Then you...ah, fate!"

Xu Ran, who quickly understood the whole story, sighed heavily.

Next, the two of them didn't say much. Xu Ran just motioned Du En to get in the car and sent him to the intersection. Because they couldn't get in, they said goodbye to each other and went back to their own homes.

After a while, Du En returned to the courtyard alone.

He pulled out the stove, put the pottery pot on it, grabbed the herbs, put in the brown rice, and started to cook.

Because he didn't need to keep an eye on the brown rice porridge, he sat cross-legged in front of the stove, silently practicing Qigong and using his magic power to heal his wounds.

After completing a big cycle, his internal injuries were relieved. He smelled the sweet smell at the tip of his nose, opened his eyes, picked up the hot pot of the almost cooked Sancai porridge, and ate it in big mouthfuls.

Ginseng replenishes Qi, wolfberry nourishes the body, and wild red dates nourish blood... This Sancai porridge is not suitable for cultivation, but it is perfect for recuperation.

After eating this pot of porridge, he practiced Qigong to promote the absorption of food power.

After practicing two big cycles, he completely absorbed the food power and filled it with the magic power he had just refined.

The injuries on his body were restored to the point where they would not affect intense activities.

"Basically, it's still as expected."

He looked up at the sky and it was afternoon.

Du En's expression was calm as he continued to add Sancai porridge to the pottery pot. He also pulled out another set of clay pottery pots and mixed the detoxifying herbs that he had recently collected and tested according to the tested ratio. He only added water to cook.

A bitter and sour smell of medicine rose with the boiling water, spreading all around and covering the courtyard wall.

After doing this, he quietly left the courtyard.

A clear and cloudless day is the time to kill!

He hurriedly disappeared and came to the outside of the shanty area.

Spiritual fields, medicine gardens, animal pens, fish ponds and other places are like stars, distributed in the primitive mountains and forests of southern Xinjiang. Countless low-level monks are working here day after day.

Lu Xiang is naturally among them, in a spiritual field.

In the previous observation of the enemy situation, Du En had already taken the opportunity to understand the situation of some people in the two gangs. Lu Xiang, an old acquaintance of Luo Heng, was naturally among them.

At this moment, he drove straight ahead, and when he got close, he paused to observe.

Mainly to observe the supervisors.

The cultivation of these supervisors was at least the late stage of Qi Refining, and they were arranged by the border town. Their strength was not bad, so they needed to be careful.

After confirming that the supervisors here were doing nothing and careless, Du En took action again and touched the edge of the spiritual field, where Lu Xiang could see it.

"This kid... his movements are quite agile. He collected enough spiritual stones so quickly?"

Lu Xiang, who was working as an old farmer in the spiritual field with the sharp knife on his back, looked up and saw Du En in blood-stained clothes, and quickly figured out what was going on.

"Haha, it's what he deserves!"

"But then again, the amount I gave them was a little low, and they've already collected it in half a day. Well, I can't just let it go. I'll collect twenty first, and let him collect another twenty for me!"

"If he dares to disobey, I won't kill him, I'll just beat him up!"

With these thoughts circling in his mind, Lu Xiang was ready to move. He immediately looked up and shouted to the supervisor that he was going to the bathroom.

The casual supervisor stayed in the shade of the tree, just waving his hand casually, indicating that he should go early and come back early, and didn't care at all.

So, Lu Xiang was easily led away from the spiritual field by Du En.

Please read! Please collect!

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