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Chapter 71: Transactions

"The first one invites Zhang Yuanbo for the spring plague, the second invites Liu Yuanda for the summer plague, the third invites Zhao Gongming for the autumn plague, the fourth invites Zhong Rengui for the winter plague, and the fifth invites the general manager Shi Wenye for the middle plague..."

Just listening to Xu Tong's mouth chanting the incantation, the lantern on the altar slowly started to rotate.

There are five sides on the lantern, and each side is written in cinnabar with the name and talisman corresponding to Lord Plague.

Every time the lantern is turned, the dog's head on the altar will make a low buzzing sound.

The three dog-headed eyes were glowing with blood, and the blood was getting thicker and thicker, as if there was blood overflowing from the eyes, showing an unspeakable evil aura.

After Xu Tong finished performing the technique, he used his Life Eye Qimen to take a look, and saw three dog heads opening their mouths slightly, spitting out a stream of evil spirits that looked like thick liquid, and floated towards the room behind the wall.

According to Master, as long as Ashina lies on the bed with nailed walls, the yellow plague will continue to entangle his luck.

Invisible and invisible, no one can notice it.

Just wait for the evil spirit of the dog head to completely ignite the lantern, and then the yellow plague will break out, and even the arrival of the Daluo God will not save it.

After completing the technique and confirming that there were no other problems, Xu Tong quietly jumped out of the courtyard wall and walked to the other courtyard where he lived.

"Sanniang! I'm back. Prepare some food and drink. I'm almost starving to death."

Xu Tong said as he strode in quickly.

"Your Majesty, you are finally back!"

Before Sanniang could respond, she heard a familiar voice of concern. Xu Tong took a look and saw that it was Yuan Shoushi...



"Ah...ah...ah sneeze!!"

At the same time, Ashina, who was far away on the streets of Luoyang, suddenly sneezed uncontrollably.

This sneeze made Ashina's head feel cloudy. He raised his hand and patted his forehead, feeling a little uncomfortable all over his body.

"Captain, that kid didn't die last night, why don't we take action as soon as possible to avoid future troubles?"

The companion following Ashina asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry, he has the mission item in his hand. The Xuantan Dharma Conference may be an opportunity to start the mission. You might as well wait and see."

Ashina said, slowly raising his head and looking at the signboard of Jinxiufang in front of him: "With the Golden Jade Exquisite Ball here, let's do the task first and reach an agreement with Gelao as soon as possible."

After hearing Ashina's words, the two companions' anxious hearts calmed down for a moment.

The shadow group's development has always relied on the group leader's advice.

As far as they knew, although this Gelao was a Kunlun slave, he was the master of the underground kingdom in Luoyang City. He controlled all the black transactions in Luoyang City and was well aware of all kinds of intelligence.

With the girls in their hands, they control all the shady things in Luoyang City, and there are even many officials who have the handle. It can be said that they are black and white, covering the sky with one hand.

Their identities meant that they would not be able to find those orthodox allies in Luoyang City.

It is absolutely impossible for people like Chongxuan Hall, Huntian Prison, etc. to do business with Turks like them.

As for the Modo Cult, after seeing Lu Zhi's methods, Ashina really wanted to join the Modo Cult's camp.

But the contemptuous look Lu Zhi gave him last night made Ashina realize the inconvenience caused by his identity.

Thinking of this, Ashina inevitably complained again in her heart, why should he be given such a damn Turkic identity? If it weren't for this bad identity, relying on his luck, he would have already established a firm foothold in Luoyang City by this time.

After much deliberation, this Gelao was the most suitable candidate.

Moreover, he believed that the bargaining chip he had in his hand was enough to make this Gekpo unite with him wholeheartedly.

Ashina was still thinking about his plan, how to counterattack from the headwind, and he didn't notice that an inconspicuous yellow spot had appeared on his forehead.

Not to mention that from this moment on, the golden lion in his luck has begun to sneeze uncontrollably...

It was Ashina’s first time to visit Jinxiufang Street.

He heard that this street had everything, but when he actually walked in, he realized that it was even better than he had imagined.

Beautiful girls on the street, wearing light tulle, dance gracefully under the gaze of everyone.

Different from Tanhualou, the girls here only need to be willing to pay. There are no messy rules. As long as you pay enough, you can find any kind of girl.

As Ashina and his group were Turks, they inevitably attracted the scrutiny of many people.

There are even some wealthy Han family men who are shouting and cursing from afar: "Hey, Turkic thieves, what are you doing in our Central Plains? Are you here to see your mother-in-law?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a lot of laughter in the surrounding streets.

These people looked fearless and didn't care at all about the swords in the hands of Ashina and others.

"Damn it! We are also foreigners, why is there such a big gap between reality and the script!"

Being pointed at and scolded, Ashina and the other three couldn't do anything at will, so they had no choice but to walk inside.

The only thing to blame is that their identities are too sensitive.

After finally following the mission clues, they arrived at the slave market. After Ashina took out the token, he was told to wait here.

This made Ashina very depressed.

However, this is really not to make things difficult for them, but Ashina and the others really came at the wrong time.

At this moment, deep inside the rioters' shack on the other side of the street.

A man wrapped in a scarlet fur sat cross-legged by the stove, holding a small yellow cat in his arms. When he saw the head on the table, a smile finally appeared on his flat and thick lips.

"Did you kill the bad guy?"

"I got it by luck. At that time, Cao Huasheng and the people of the Moduo Cult were fighting on the lake. Fu Hongjun, the leader of the Moduo Cult, gave him a desperate blow and severely wounded him. Then he was severely wounded by another man named Shi Jin. I dived underwater and took the opportunity to sneak attack.

I killed Cao Huasheng, but I got the head, but the dragon-coiling stick was able to be inserted."

On the side, Gao Zhuo recounted the battle process last night word for word.

Including Shi Jin’s Xingyi Boxing and how Fu Hongjun fought to the death.

Even though these people in the room were all desperadoes, they were frightened when they heard the whole process.

The Gelao sitting cross-legged by the stove had an expressionless face, as if he was thinking about the flaw in Gao Zhuo's words.

At this time, someone walked in and handed a note to Gelao's hand. After Gelao quickly glanced at the note, his face finally showed joy.

The note not only reported the death of Cao Huasheng, but also recorded in detail the list of corpses fished out of the water by the government.

There is indeed Fu Hongjun's body among them, and there are also autopsy records made by his wife, which prove that Fu Hongjun died from a broken heart and bone. This injury is completely consistent with Gao Zhuo's statement.

It is enough to prove that there is no water in Gao Zhuo's words.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The Gelao finally burst into laughter. Bad people have been attacking them for many years, especially the smuggling channels. They have been intercepted by bad people several times, causing them heavy losses.

Now that Cao Huasheng is dead, it will be difficult for the bad guys to deal with them in a short period of time.

"your things!"

Gelao took out the jade pendant from his arms and handed it to Gao Zhuo: "From today on, you will stay with me and help me with things. If you have mine, you will naturally have yours too."

"Thank you, Gailo!"

When Gao Zhuo got the jade pendant, he got a reminder that the mission was completed. However, this was not his final mission. The details would have to wait and see. He could simply stay here and live a more comfortable life.

"Gelao, there are some Turks outside with tokens saying they are here to see you."

Seeing that Gelao finally confirmed the news that Cao Huasheng was dead, the man outside the door dared to walk in and report to Gelao.

"Turks??"

The Gelao's generous eyebrows were raised, and he also disliked these Turks very much.

A large part of the Kunlun slaves were also sold to the Central Plains by the Turks.

However, after seeing the token handed over by his subordinates, Gelao still motioned for them to come in.

When Ashina and others were brought into the room, they could not help but frown after smelling the pungent smell in the room, and looked at the Gekko in front of them.

"You come to me with a token, and I will not reject you, but if you don't give me a satisfactory explanation, I won't let you walk out alive!"

Gelao played with the cat in his arms and raised his eyelids. Those deep eyes were as hollow as if they could suck away a person's soul.

Even a player like Ashina, who kills without batting an eyelid, felt his heart tighten when he saw these eyes. He calmed down and took something out of the prop book and put it on the table.

"It is rumored that three years ago, the great monk Zhengjue of Xingjiao Temple passed away and passed away, leaving behind three relics. If you can collect three, you can transform into a Buddha and receive the blessing of Buddhism's supreme luck. This is one of them

."

Ashina placed the relic on the table, and gently lifted the red cloth on it with his fingers. Suddenly, golden light shone on everyone's faces, and bursts of Buddhist scriptures echoed in their ears.

Even these butchers who have become numb to life actually have a long-lost smile and relaxation on their faces.

It was as if hearing the chanting inside could completely relax them.

When everyone was listening intoxicated, Ashina put the relic away and said, "This is mine!"

"Buzz!!"

As soon as these words came out, the murderers around them all pulled out their blades. In their dictionary, any treasure that comes here has only one owner, and that is Gelao.

But Ashina didn't pay attention to the blades placed on his neck. He bent down and stared at the wrinkled face of the Gelao in front of him: "I can give you the relic, but you have to help me."

"what would you like."

The corners of the Gelao's plump lips were split, revealing his withered yellow teeth, and his empty eyes revealed a soul-stirring light.

"Simple!"

Ashina put the relic in Gelao's hand: "You get the relic, and I get a friend. If necessary, just kill one person for me."

"who!"

"Prince Gong, Li Zheng!"

Gao Zhuo, who was in the corner, slowly raised his head when he heard this, looked sideways at Ashina, and thought to himself: "Huh, another idiot?"


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