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038 Immortal Cultivator Mercenary

Others didn't expect that even Lin Su was still in the mood to joke at this time. They didn't know whether to cry or laugh. Maybe people with strong cultivation also have a stronger mentality.

At this time, Hu Wusi took out a plate from his arms, attracting everyone's attention. Then he muttered something in his mouth and walked slowly in the direction guided by the compass. Lin Su and others followed behind. Could it be that he discovered

What?

After passing two or three streets like this, he stopped in front of a large house, then nodded with satisfaction, then put away the compass and said something that left everyone speechless.

"I bought this house!" Hu Wusi pointed at the house and shouted.

"F*ck!" Lin Su and Yang Sui cursed. They thought he had found something valuable, but they followed him for a long time. It turned out that he was looking for a house to buy.

"You are really a house-buying maniac!" Lin Su shook his head.

"As I said, that's what it means to be an otaku. How can you be called an otaku without a home?" Hu Wusi immediately said plausibly, but he pulled Lin Su aside.

"Brother Lin, brother, I've been a little tight lately. Look..." Hu Wusi rubbed his hands, and Lin Su immediately understood what he meant. Money is needed to buy a house, and he still has some money left last time.

More than 1,400 gold coins are enough!

"I can lend it to you, but I have to share the house," Lin Su deliberately took advantage.

"It's necessary. Let's go to the owner of the house to negotiate the price first, and then we'll talk about it," Hu Wusi said, patting his chest.

It has to be said that Hu Wusi's vision of the house was so great that when everyone entered the house, they were attracted by the scenery in front of them. The house was not only big enough, but also grand enough. As for the grandeur? Just looking at the nine tombs in the yard was enough to show how grand it was.

!

"This is Feng Shui, are you sure?" Yang Sui held back his laughter.

Hu Wusi was so embarrassed that he immediately said some terms that no one could understand. Anyway, he continued to praise the house, which made everyone speechless.

"Look! It's very auspicious to decide a house with nine coffins,"

"This young man is very discerning. My house is indeed for sale!" A middle-aged man walked out of the inner hall.

"Your grave?" Lin Su pointed to the yard. It was obvious that there was a grave that had just been buried, and the head of the grave was still new.

"Don't worry about these details. The price is negotiable. Don't ask for 998, don't ask for 588. The current price only costs 99 gold coins. You can't miss this opportunity and it won't come again, dear guests..." The middle-aged man suddenly started singing.

"Okay, deal!" The middle-aged man didn't expect Hu Wusi to agree so readily. He opened his mouth wide and quickly took out a land deed.

When Lin Su saw Hu Wusi glance at him, he took out ninety-nine gold coins. He didn't think Hu Wusi was joking.

"Uh, am I the owner of this house in your land deed?" Hu Wusi took a look at the land deed and asked silently.

"That's necessary. Pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other. The money will be cleared when the goods arrive!" The middle-aged man could not wait to take action immediately and completely separate himself and the house.

Regardless of everyone's frowning objections, Hu Wusi signed the land deed and handed him the gold coins. The latter picked up the gold coins and ran away without even saying hello. This made Hu Wusi feel that he had signed a fake land deed, but he looked carefully.

I tried several times and found no problem.

"Can you tell me the reason now?" Lin Su asked immediately when he saw the person leaving.

"The key to the problem is not these tombs, but the house itself. The location of the house is not good." Hu Wusi suddenly became serious and continued: "This house belongs to Husha House. This kind of house usually needs to be renovated.

, one person must die in the main house, until everyone is dead!"

"Hushazhai?" This was the first time Lin Su heard such a term.

"Not just this house, but the entire Corpse City belongs to Hucha City. There is something wrong with the collective feng shui, it's terrible!" Hu Wusi sighed secretly.

"I'm so cruel, aren't you cheating yourself? You've wasted your gold coins!" Xiao Gu was startled.

"The resentment in this city is too deep, and it is extremely suitable for the people of the Demon Sect to practice. They will not give up on this city," Hu Wusi said with a frown.

Many people in the city began to sell their houses, and more and more people went out. There were old people and children everywhere on the road. These people knew that the Demon Sect would not give up, so they continued to migrate to the southeast.

"Where is the right path in the world?" Standing on the roof, Lin Su sighed; everyone else understood what he meant. After all, the people of the world will be injured in the battle between good and evil, and it may be difficult for this war to end.

At this moment, more than a dozen people appeared at the door, all holding weapons and walking in with evil expressions on their faces, shouting "Where is the Qingxuan Sect?"

"Is something wrong?" Yang Sui and others were sitting and looking at the dozen or so soldiers who were in the early stages of Yuanxiu.

"You are the Qingxuan Sect that defeated the walking corpse demon, right? You are the one we are looking for!" The leader shouted, and without saying a word, he called on the others to come forward and fight.

However, because his cultivation level was too low, Xiao Gu was able to take down a few moves and was beaten until he was lying on the ground unable to stand up straight before anyone else could take action.

"The people of the Demon Sect deserve to die!" The gang energy in the little drummer exploded. He stared at these dozen soldiers and suddenly became murderous. As long as he strikes, these people may not even have their bones left.

Lin Su frowned slightly. The vicious aura on Xiaogu's body was a little stronger. There was no demonic aura or corpse aura on these people, and the walking corpse demons were probably dead. There must be a reason for bringing weapons here. No need to ask.

Kill if you ask? This is no different from the Demon Sect, and it has nothing to do with arrogance.

"I killed the walking dead demon. Do you want to avenge him?" Lin Su walked up and asked.

"You killed the walking corpse demon, you know, you cut off our way of survival?" The leader said this, which made Lin Su a little confused. It seemed that he was not affected by the black energy. Could it be that he was afraid of the demon sect?

Can't the person take revenge? The worst he can do is just run away. It's impossible for the Demon Sect to target a small person like him.

"I don't understand what you mean. You are neither a member of the Demon Sect nor are you affected by the black energy. How could you end your life?" Lin Su looked at him patiently.

"Of course you cultivators don't understand, and don't understand the suffering in the world," he yelled with all his strength. Only then did everyone understand that his family had lived in Corpse City for a long time. Except for him, everyone in the family was just a

He is just an ordinary mortal who has to live on the salary he earned as a soldier in the main city. But now that the walking zombie demon is dead, all the people in charge of the main city have also run away with their money, which makes them go there next month.

Where can I get my salary?

The same goes for the other people who came with him, as well as dozens of soldiers at the door. After hearing his explanation, Yang Sui and others were very puzzled. Only Lin Su and Hu Wusi understood it. Mortals

This is the difference between them and the immortal cultivators. The latter can hide in the mountains without eating, drinking or sleeping, but ordinary people can't do it. They work from nine to five and die at sunset. Their lives last only a few decades and they only count on this meager amount of money.

Live hand to mouth.

I realized that this matter did have something to do with me. Although I had defeated the walking dead demon, I seemed to have broken the order here. Should I make up for it? After all, there were a lot of gold coins.

Hu Wusi felt that Lin Su's ideas were too simple. He was not afraid of the strong and pitied the weak, but the way of heaven was that sometimes if you kill an opponent, you might indirectly kill countless people, just like trampling an ant to death.

The ants’ family members are also anxious, but can you feel for them?

But Hu Wusi didn't know what Lin Su was thinking. The latter might not quite understand the way of heaven, but he also had his own little calculations.

"So that's why you came here?" Lin Su smiled bitterly, shook his head, and pulled him up with one hand.

"This is a top priority for us, you immortal cultivators won't understand," someone in the crowd said.

"How much is your annual salary?" Lin Su asked calmly.

"A silver coin!"

"Two silver coins!"

Lin Su immediately took out more than a hundred gold coins and threw them on the ground. The gold coins made a jingling sound, which made the soldiers stunned and at a loss.

"If you are willing to work for me, these are all yours, and each of you will receive ten gold coins every year," Lin Su said as he sat on the chair.

After saying this, everyone was stunned, including Yang Sui and others. This guy is really crazy.

"We are willing!" As expected, the crowd was excited. Everyone frantically grabbed the gold coins on the ground and called a group of soldiers outside the door to come in. Lin Su was not polite and took out several hundred more gold coins and distributed them to everyone.

These people knew that these gold coins were not easy to get, and they must do something to work for the other party. After taking their own gold coins, they stood aside and waited for Lin Su's instructions.

Lin Su glanced at the dozens of people. They were all in the early stages of Yuan Xiu. They didn't have any power yet, but he suddenly had an idea, a slightly crazy idea.

"What's your name?" Lin Su asked the leader.

"King Lin!"

"Very good, I want you to form a mercenary army of immortal cultivators!" Lin Su raised the corner of his mouth slightly.


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