Mortal Immortal Gourd

Er Gouzi hid his figure and walked directly into the main entrance of the business.

Originally, the invisibility talisman and the breath-retaining talisman were only used for Qi training monks. It was difficult to hide from the spiritual consciousness of the foundation-building monks.

But now his spiritual consciousness is strong, stronger than most of the mid-stage foundation-building monks, and he has also practiced Xu Feng's spiritual consciousness secret technique.

He can use his spiritual consciousness to restrain his breath and assist the invisibility talisman to hide his figure.

The combination of the two will have no problem hiding from the spiritual consciousness of the foundation-building monks.

The time has not come yet. When his spiritual consciousness and secret technique are practiced a little stronger, he can directly become invisible without the invisibility talisman.

Xu Feng's secret technique is deeply in Er Gouzi's heart. I don't know what Xu Feng is practicing this secret technique for?

He walked into the business as if nothing happened, walked to a closed door, and waited quietly.

After waiting for a long time, he finally opened the door and followed it in.

Behind the door was the backyard of the business, and most of the goods were stored in a warehouse in the backyard.

After walking around the backyard, he finally found a warehouse and sneaked in.

The warehouse was full of sacks, all of which were large pieces of salt.

Er Gouzi walked between these sacks, and those sacks disappeared one by one.

A rough estimate showed that these salts were about 200 stones.

He counted on his fingers and toes. Even if he moved all the more than 200 stones of salt back, he could only eat for one or two months at most with 100,000 yuan.

Moreover, a large amount of money continued to flow into Yang County, and more would be consumed in the future.

These salts were far from enough. Since he was here, he could steal... or borrow more.

During the two days of scouting, he had already figured out the business, and there was also a large warehouse for storing supplies.

When he turned around and was about to leave, he saw a lot of bamboo baskets piled up in the corner, which contained charcoal and quicklime for moisture prevention.

Although Er Gouzi felt that these things were of no use to him, he waved his hand and put all the bamboo baskets into the gourd.

Even if it was useless to him, he couldn't waste it.

After coming out of the warehouse, he closed the door of the warehouse.

Seeing that there were still several pieces of bacon and a few salted fish hanging in the backyard, he put them into the gourd.

After emptying the supplies in the backyard, he followed the original route out of the business and went to a large warehouse.

This large warehouse is located on the edge of Qingzhou City. It is a large house with a closed gate and no one guarding the gate. It looks quiet.

Er Gouzi circled the courtyard wall, found a relatively low position, scanned it with his spiritual sense, and jumped in.

There were several large houses in the courtyard. He had never been in before, and he didn't know which house the supplies would be hidden in.

However, Er Gouzi seemed to be extremely talented in some aspects, and he had rich experience.

He could tell at a glance which house was a warehouse for storing items and which house was for living.

So, he only looked around for a few times, gave up those beautiful houses, and walked towards a house with a mottled wall.

The spiritual sense swept inside, and it was indeed a large warehouse.

It was full of sacks, wooden boxes, baskets and other items.

Standing at the door, he looked to the right and saw nothing nearby, so he broke the copper lock, pushed the door open a crack, and slipped in sideways.

The warehouse was filled with rows of sacks, all filled with salt, about 1,000 stones.

Moving the salt back would finally allow Yang County to survive for a while.

Add to that the merchants, who smuggled some over the mountains and hills, and it could last longer.

Swish, swish, swish...

The sacks filled with salt disappeared one after another and entered the gourd.

Finally, the salt was borrowed, and only then did I have time to check the wooden boxes.

Opening a wooden box, there were neatly folded new clothes and armor inside.

Taking out a piece of clothes and armor casually, most of it was made of leather with spiritual energy, and a large piece of black iron was inlaid on the breastplate.

Judging from the style, it should be the armor worn by officers and soldiers on the battlefield.

Opening the other wooden boxes, all of them were such clothes and armor.

Er Gouzi recalled that he had heard that a large number of military supplies stolen by the butterfly fairy were hidden here.

He couldn't bear this blame for nothing, so he put all the wooden boxes into the gourd.

He also took the charcoal and quicklime in the basket for moisture prevention. He didn't care if they were useless.

After leaving the warehouse, he was about to push the door of a house, but two people came out of it and almost bumped into each other, which scared him to stop.

One of the two people was his old acquaintance, the quartermaster Xia Ji.

"Brother Xia, we have paid the deposit. When can you deliver this batch of supplies?"

The man who was with Xia Ji was a big man with a beard.

This man was burly, a head taller than ordinary people, and his arms were thicker than Er Gouzi's thighs.

"It's useless for you to be anxious now. We must find the right time to send the supplies to you."

Er Gouzi followed the two people behind him and listened to their chat. He heard a lot of secrets.

It turned out that Xia Ji, as a military supply officer, was actually reselling military supplies.

Er Gouzi listened for a while, but did not alarm the two people. He watched the two people walk into a house.

He wanted to go to other houses to see if he could take some things back.

It was all ill-gotten gains, and he could bring it back to benefit the people of Yang County.

Especially the missing batch of march pills have not been found.

In the past two days, there have been constant border wars, and Qingzhou is sparsely populated, so not much food can be grown.

The price of march pills has risen several times, so that in the black market, march pills have become hard currency.

He stood outside a house and peered inside with his spiritual sense.

Hey! Met another old acquaintance.

There are so many acquaintances here!

Er Gouzi actually saw his predecessor, the former Xia Jun Shou.

At this moment, Xia Jun Shou was sitting cross-legged on a bed, his eyes closed, and the blood evil aura around him was looming.

The last time I heard Xia Qingshan say that Xia Jun Shou was invaded by the blood evil, and his whole body became stupid and stupid.

So he was hiding here to recuperate.

Enemies often meet on a narrow road. Since we meet here, let's kill this old man.

Er Gouzi thought of this and quietly pushed open the wooden door.

"Squeak..."

The door was pushed open, making a sound of friction between the door hinges.

Er Gouzi stood at the door and watched quietly. Xia Jun Shou still closed his eyes and did not respond. He walked in carefully.

When he walked to the bed, Xia Jun Shou still did not move.

He slowly drew out a short sword, aimed at Xia Jun Shou's heart, and was about to stab him with a sword...

At this moment, Xia Jun Shou suddenly opened his eyes, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Er Gouzi was startled and stabbed Xia Jun Shou with the short sword in his hand.

But when he stabbed with the sword, it seemed that he did not touch the entity, just like stabbing into a ball of cotton.

At that moment, Xia Jun Shou raised his leg and kicked Er Gouzi with incredible speed, hitting him right in the heart.

He kicked Er Gouzi so far that he knocked down several walls before he fell to the ground with a large amount of blood spitting out of his mouth.