The big man was immediately frightened. He knew that there was a kind of man in this world called a martial artist, whose body was as hard as steel, and he could summon wind, rain, thunder and lightning with his hand casually. However, those people were too far from his world and he had never touched them, but there was one standing in front of him now.

The one in front of him was just now, and he tore a hatchet in front of him like tearing paper. The hatchet he had just polished the night before yesterday, and even if he had to use the strength to feed his breasts, he couldn't tear it apart.

Ling Xiao said softly: "Don't be afraid, and don't scream, otherwise I will cut off your head before you scream."

The big man nodded his head, suddenly knelt down again, folded his hands and begged, "Master, there is really no money in the little family. You can't take anything away if you want to rob it. Master, you can do it..."

Ling Xiao turned around, and the flames ignited automatically with his right hand. A candle fire burned out from his fingertips, lit the oil lamp beside him. This hand made the man stunned. The oil lamp lighted up and reflected Ling Xiao's face. He said, "Okay, don't kneel down. If I wanted to kill you, I could have killed you long ago. I won't be dragged until now. Get up, I have something to say to you."

The man had a little fight in his calves, and he stood up tremblingly. Ling Xiao kicked a small stool beside him and said, "Sit down, I'm not a bad person."

The big man sat down suddenly, with a trembling feeling in his voice: "Hero, master, what are your instructions?"

"I'm here just asking you a few questions, just answer them as they are." Ling Xiao said in a deep voice.

Before the man could reply, Ling Xiao asked directly: "When did you deliver vegetables to the city lord's mansion? Once a day?"

The big man rubbed his hands and said, "In a month, we will deliver about four times. About four or five years ago, the young man served vegetables to the city lord's mansion. The young man passed down his skills and the vegetables he grew were very good..."

Ling Xiao then asked: "Compared with the past, has the number of dishes you sent increased? It is probably the kind of food that is 50 people, which is as large as seventy or eighty people."

The big man was a little surprised: "How could you know, great hero? Yes, the dishes we sent were delivered in a regular order in the past three or four years. But in the past six months, the number of dishes has suddenly increased. We dare not ask, the city lord will give the monthly Bailey, and we just need to deliver the dishes."

Ling Xiao nodded his head, his heart was like a mirror. The plague broke out before was only half a year ago. It happened to be the time when he met the pharmacy girl. He had already asked this. The extra farmer should not know. Ling Xiao put the hem of his robe sleeve and said, "Okay, I've asked."

When he heard this, the man immediately started to cry and knelt on the ground again, begging, "The little one really knows these things. You have a lot of them, so don't kill the little one..."

Ling Xiao let out a long sigh. It seemed that he was really frightened by this guy. He flipped his pockets and took out a Bailey, which was a Bailey of 5,000, and threw it to the man's eyes. He said, "Stop howling, these five thousand Baileys are my reward for asking these questions. I will give you five thousand Baileys. As long as you do as I say, don't worry, it's not a bad thing."

The big man picked up the five thousand Baileys on the ground, picked them up and wiped them, and looked at Ling Xiao again, a little stunned.

Five days later, early morning.

The big man pointed to Ling Xiao next to him and said, "This is what my third brother picked up outside. I came here to make a living. You must take good care of me. My third brother is just such a treasure."

Ling Xiao, who was standing beside him, was wearing a shabby shirt, and his shoes were also bumpy patches. There was a blue scar on his right face, and his hair was messy like a chicken coop, looking like a real little kid in the countryside.

"Oh, when did you have such a big nephew? Looks like he is tall and powerful, why did you do this business with you?" a rough man shouted.

After hearing this, Ling Xiao shyly shivered, with a look of fear on his face.

"This is still a young guy, little guy, have you played with women? Why don't I take you to have fun..." said a rough man on the other side, teasing.

Ling Xiao shrank behind the man, and the man said in his heart that you can't afford to provoke this great Buddha. He is a martial artist, and he is afraid that there are more women you have ever seen.

The big man scolded, "Go, you don't have any serious words. He is afraid that he will have sex. The third brother is seriously ill and needs money. So he asked him to come and ask me for a living. He came over and saw some dead bodies. The child was scared. Don't tease him, otherwise I will be polite to you."

After hearing these words, one of the rough men said, "Hey, what are you saying? How can I cheat your nephew? Young man, follow our big men in the future, and we can have a bite of us, and you can have a bite of us."

Ling Xiao responded timidly: "Thank you uncle."

In the afternoon of that day, Ling Xiao followed the food to the city lord's mansion.

The road to the city lord's mansion was a bit far away, and these people were carrying it on their shoulders. Ling Xiao rushed to work and took the initiative to take on the heaviest burden. He walked in front of everyone again. The favorable feelings for him by several rough men were also rising.

Ling Xiao's body is comparable to a spiritual weapon. He can directly knock away the thunder like a hill with one punch. This small burden pressed on him was nothing like a feather.

The group arrived outside the city lord's mansion near noon. It has to be said that the back door checked the farmers lightly. Ling Xiao carried the frame and easily entered the city lord's mansion.

Under the instructions of the arrogant guard, the farmer delivered the ingredients to the kitchen, and Ling Xiao was commanding the food like a stranger.

Looking at the arrogant look of the hospital guard, Ling Xiao thought about another way.

While carrying a basket of vegetables, Ling Xiao pretended to be careless and accidentally dumped the entire basket of vegetables on the guard.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" The family was leaning on a long stick in their hand and immediately made a punch at Ling Xiao's upper body. Ling Xiao immediately fell to the ground, hugged his arm and began to wail.

The wardrobe seemed to have not thought it was enough, so he went up and kicked it again. The rough man beside him immediately came to stop him when he saw that the situation was wrong. Within two or three kicks, Ling Xiao lay there and stopped moving.

The ward guard was stunned, and the rough man was stunned.

"You go up and see, what's wrong with this bitch?" The guard pointed at a rough man and the rough man reached out with some disbelief. He looked in front of Ling Xiao's nose, stunned for a moment, and then reached his hand to Ling Xiao's heart, without any heartbeat.

"Die...Die..." The strong man was so scared that he took a step back, and the other strong men also retreated back with some fear.

"Who is he? I haven't seen him before." The guard asked as he pretended to be calm.

"It turns out that the third brother of Lao Zhang who delivered the vegetables picked it up outside to treat Lao Zhang's third brother's illness. He was very timid. Perhaps he was so scared that he couldn't breathe..." said a man stammeringly.

The guard almost recovered his original fierce expression in an instant. He pointed to the other strong men and said, "Don't tell me what happened today. I know that your family has to rely on this job to plan for family planning. If you spit out half a word, you will look good!"

Then, the guard took out a white copper plate from his pocket and threw it in front of the strong men: "This is fifty Bailey, the body is left here! Get out now..."

The strong men all looked at each other, and a strong man reached out, picked up the fifty Baileys on the ground, and went out as if he was running away.

The ward lowered his body, teased Ling Xiao's upper body with the stick in his hand, and said, "Tsk tsk, this corpse is pretty good, quite strong, and can be sold for a good price..."

He greeted the two servants next to him. The two servants seemed to be used to this matter. They lifted Ling Xiao's body and the guard said, "Carry it to the old place, don't bump it, you must have good quality."

The two servants responded, carried Ling Xiao's body and rushed towards somewhere.

Ling Xiao narrowed his eyes. He was now facing downwards. No one else could see whether he had opened his eyes. His move was a temporary strategy. If he wasn't enough, it would be useful. If he guessed correctly, the next place he was going to is the place where he refined the zombies.

The two servants ran quickly, as if they were used to doing such work. Within a while, they arrived at the front of a small house. After the door opened, the two servants shouted and threw Ling Xiao in.

Ling Xiao fell on a partition, and then the partition automatically opened and fell. Ling Xiao slid down the equipment like a slide.

Afterwards, Ling Xiao landed in the center of a thatch, and a stinking smell of herbs rushed over. After sensing that there was no one nearby with his spiritual sense, Ling Xiao opened his eyes, turned over and crawled up, and looked around with his eyes open.

Even the knowledgeable Ling Xiao felt a little nauseous. The thatch covered on the ground was used to suppress the smell of a certain corpse odor and herbs.

He was surrounded by corpses, and these corpses should have been dead for a short time. Some corpses had traces of swords and slashing, but the blood was like drying up, and more corpses were exactly the same as those corpses in the suburbs, all with thin appearance.

"Is this plague used to create corpses and then put them here?" Ling Xiao thought to himself.

Ling Xiao looked around and saw this a huge cellar-like thing, with several holes on it.

When Ling Xiao was looking around, a thumping sound came down from the air and smashed in front of him.

"It seems that the corpses here are collected by someone. If my guess is correct, the most secret place for the corpse-making man in Xiayue City Lord will be here. It is really not easy to enter here. You have to turn yourself into a corpse."

There was another sound not far away, and it was the sound of the stone gate being opened. Ling Xiao hurriedly lay down on the ground, looking forward and looked over. Several strong men came in and lifted a body, loaded it with a truck plate, and then transported it out.

Ling Xiao looked around, then walked forward quickly, reached the edge of the stone door panel, and pushed it hard.

If you can't push it, the stone slab should be operated by a mechanism, and there will be a way to blow it away unless you use the exercises to blow it away.

"It's not easy to reveal your identity now. Let's go out and see other places first." Ling Xiao thought in his heart.

There were voices coming from outside the stone gate, and Ling Xiao lay on the ground again and pretended to be a dead body.
Chapter completed!