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

The sun rises and the heat blazes.

Under the slanting shadow of the trees, under the cart, two sturdy gray jackals had just finished gnawing the bones and were lying here to rest.

Suddenly, they seemed to be aware of something and suddenly woke up.

"Woo~"

He let out helpless whimpers in a low voice, curled himself into a ball, and tried hard to reduce his sense of existence.

It's not just them!

Just now, in the mountain forest on this side of the corpse transport trail, the carrion-eating beasts were peeping at the corpse burial wasteland as always, reluctant to leave. They were all silent and timid, and those who shrank lowered their heads, not daring to make the slightest move.

Because there are scary people coming.

Du En stood under the sun, silently stopped his movements, turned his head and looked over there.

Others also noticed this obvious abnormality one after another and became nervous.

Soon, two figures appeared in their field of vision.

One is He Bo, the corpse steward, and the other is a strange young man.

Du En's eyes flashed slightly and he said, "The steward is here."

Hearing this, everyone else breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, they had never seen He Bo with their own eyes. When they were arranged to come here, a handyman reported the situation.

Only Du En had met this guy when he first asked for wages.

Then, under his leadership, the burial people put down their shovels and walked up to the two people who stopped. After a brief greeting, they waited silently.

Because he did not bow down to welcome and say hello, He Bo's face suddenly darkened, making the atmosphere cold. Ning Cai and the others realized it later, and hurriedly bent down in fear.

Only Du En was still there, making no movement and looking unchanged.

Seeing this scene, the young man who followed He Bo had a strange look in his eyes.

However, he didn't say anything, just watched silently.

The focus is still on He Bo's side.

The steward stopped at the edge of the wasteland, with disgust for the smell in his eyes and a hint of nervousness, so he did not step forward directly to teach him a lesson.

You still don't understand respect and inferiority as always. You deserve to have to eat carrion to live your life!

Thinking bitterly in his heart, he flicked his sleeves and said gloomily: "Because there have been a lot of incidents recently, I will arrange a supervisor for you."

With such a simple announcement, he simply turned his head away as he didn't want to see Du En again.

Facing the young man, He Bo's tone softened slightly, and then he said: "Ren Li, this is the current team of the corpse buryers. There are not many people. Let them do the work. If they dare to disobey, they will be beaten and killed." Kill, you’re welcome!”

These words seemed so eerie that when Ning Cai Ze and the others heard it, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

Du En just took advantage of the situation and looked over.

Ren Liyuemo was twenty-three or four years old. He had perfected his Qi refining, had a straight posture, and handsome features. He was dressed in blue and white silk clothes. He didn't look like someone who came to work as a supervisor at all.

Especially for the buryers, the position of supervisor has been left vacant for a long time...

No, now it seems that there is something obviously weird, maybe, the situation is not what I knew before?

Du En thought to himself, and at the same time said to Ren Li: "Du En, the foreman here welcomes Supervisor Ren to take up his post."

Upon hearing such polite words, Ren Li just nodded calmly, quite coldly, without any extraneous expression.

Obviously, he didn't really care about Du En's attitude. He was just a little curious and surprised when he suddenly met someone who was neither humble nor arrogant.

This mediocre performance made He Bo feel a little regretful.

He thought he could use some excuse to persuade Ren Li to teach Du En a lesson!

Therefore, He Bo didn't say anything else and simply turned around and left.

Supervisor Ren Li also did not immediately start supervising the burial work.

He looked around first, as if he was looking for something.

Du En waved to the others, signaling them to return to their posts, while he himself was a little thoughtful.

Facts have proved that in the face of the evil cultivator's misbehavior and Du En's contribution to the situation, the stewards really didn't care. However, it was not that they didn't react at all. At the very least, they had a supervisor step in for the burying party.

Although these supervisors are not actually responsible for protecting the people below them, they are clearly there after all. If they want to do anything, they must first avoid them.

However, if it is just a normal appointment, there is no need for He Bo to bring people here in person.

At the same time, if he were a normal supervisor, he would not act like he didn't care about his job at all.

Harsh treatment and unreasonable oppression are the normal behavior of supervisors!

"So, you just used this as an excuse to get here?"

Du En made a general judgment and needed to verify it in practice.

So, he found a suitable place next to Ren Li, and when he started to move, he turned around and followed him.

Ren Li stopped immediately, frowned slightly, and said without looking back: "What's the matter? I don't need someone to serve me diligently. What's more, this person doesn't seem to have any service skills at all."

He seemed a little unhappy, and his voice was particularly cold.

In response to this, Du En naturally calmly replied: "That's right, something happened here before, and I was not sure about it. I just recalled the rules that had been set up before, and it seemed that I needed to report to the supervisor. "

"Oh? Didn't you report it to Manager He?"

Ren Li raised his eyebrows. Although he had guessed from the situation just now that the situation here was probably that the superiors despised the subordinates, and the subordinates did not flatter the superiors, and they were disgusted with each other.

But he did not expect that Du En would be so straightforward at this time: "No. If we report in the past, we will only be troubled or even wronged. Anyway, it is not written in the regulations that we can report to the manager."

That is a report across levels, which is not a normal process. If we really do that, it is a foregone conclusion that He Bo will take the opportunity to make things difficult for us.

Of course, given He Bo's attitude, if he knew that Du En was hiding something, he could also use it as an excuse!

So, what did he see, and he took the initiative to hand over the handle, wanting to be a token of surrender, so as to implement a roundabout way to please and improve his own situation?

Ren Li was really a little concerned now, so he turned half of his body to the side.

"Tell me first."

He couldn't help but sneer a little, and seemed dissatisfied with this kind of cleverness.

After all, if that idea really succeeded, wouldn't he be treated as an idiot and used as a gun?

Although the saying goes, you should look at the owner before beating a dog, but where is this dog?

Facing Ren Li's cold smile and dissatisfaction, Du En was not afraid or flustered, but directly told the story about Zhang Song.

He was the guy who pretended to be a dead body and tried to bloodbath the person who buried the body, but was finally killed by the wheels.