An Qingli didn't respond, limping slowly, and stepped into the glazed fire.
"You can enter this Demon-Slaying County, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to go back." Someone sarcastically said from behind An Qingli, "Looking for a lover, looking for a lover, until you find the last two lines of tears."
An Qingli lowered his head without much expression on his face, but several women accompanying him choked up tears on the spot.
They are a tragic example of living in dirty clothes in search of relatives and friends.
The cost of coming to Demon Slayer County is not too high, but the cost of leaving Demon Slayer County is ridiculously high.
"Stop crying, don't cry at all. Once you get in, shut your mouth and concentrate on your work."
The soldiers shouted loudly to stop.
The women wiped away their tears to stop their crying, then walked around the path and were led to a large tent.
There is a curtain in front of the tent.
As soon as the door curtain was opened, a strong stench hit the nostrils like a flood.
An Qingli frowned, this was the smell of black taro.
Some people immediately covered their mouths and noses, but still couldn't help spitting out.
It stinks!
No wonder you have to pay wages before people come.
"Look at how inexperienced you are." Some people brought thick strips of cloth sewn by themselves to cover their mouths and noses. "It smells worse in there, and it's also disgusting. If you can't bear it, don't go in. Your job
, we help with the work, and we also help with the wages.”
Help with wages? How about that?
So some people immediately showed off their bravery, saying that the stench was nothing, holding back their breath, and went inside.
"vomit--!"
A few brave people walked to the door and vomited violently.
An Qingli frowned, tore his old clothes into strips, folded them in several layers, and covered his mouth and nose.
The women who came here for the first time also followed suit.
If you want to ask why all the people who come here to be washed are women, it is probably because as soon as men enter the military camp, no matter young or old, they will be arrested and used as soldiers.
Demon Slayer County has always had a serious shortage of troops.
Several hundred women entered the tent.
The clothes of those who died in the battle were piled up in dense piles, and some of the clothes even had stumps wrapped around them.
"vomit--!"
There was the sound of gagging again.
It’s so tragic!
The battle with the demons was too brutal!
Just looking at these mountains of clothes, you can tell how many people died in a battle.
One woman couldn't bear it anymore. She broke down and shouted that she didn't want to do this work anymore, and she didn't want the wages. She would rather go back and collect leftovers than stay here.
In fact, if you look carefully at that woman, you should have had some beauty when she was young, but now she has been ravaged by wind and frost in Demon Slayer County, and she has aged terribly.
This Demon Slaying County is a purgatory, and it is also a purgatory for those who are alive and have no ability.
Those women who couldn't bear it were taken out alone and were not allowed to receive any wages, but they were dragged to other places to do free hard labor.
An Qingli followed the women who had long been used to it and entered the tent with numb expressions on their faces, and began to wash and organize the clothes.
There were two soldiers guarding the tent outside. It was difficult for these women to escape, and they couldn't be lazy.
An Qingli lamely sat down with a few women and touched the clothes with special juice to remove the demonic energy and demonic blood stained on the clothes.
The movement is neither too fast nor too slow.
If these clothes are sent to the mustard space, cleaning up these piles of clothes is just a thought.
"Hey, what is this?" A woman held up a tattered piece of clothing, suddenly bumped An Qingli with her elbow, and asked with her eyes.
The other women also looked over calmly.
Because An Qingli had the highest level of cultivation among them and was a late-stage Earth Immortal, everyone looked at An Qingli in unison.
An Qingli stared at the tattered clothes and said with his spiritual consciousness: "It's a close-fitting garment embroidered with talismans and seals."
"What kind of talisman is it? The talisman that suppresses demons?" The woman asked again and again, "Is this talisman still useful? Can it be worn on me?"
An Qingli looked at the talisman that was pierced through the chest, shook his head and said, "This one is torn and can't be used."
The woman was extremely disappointed and quickly reached into the mountain of clothes to pull out the next item.
Not long after, several more weird clothes were handed to An Qingli and asked her to take a look.
An Qingli responded casually, then frowned and said, "If you interrupt my laundry like this, I may have my wages deducted."
"How can I hurt my sister and have my wages deducted?"
A woman took the lead and put several pieces of clothes she had washed away to An Qingli's place.
Other women who wanted something from An Qingli also distributed some clean clothes and brought them to An Qingli with both hands.
In just a few words, An Qingli had the most clean clothes in front of him in the audience.
The little Lingxi smiles in the mustard space. Its Qingli family is really capable.
When it came to washing clothes, An Qingli couldn't stand out too much, so he washed the clothes slowly and started to gossip as he became more familiar with the people around him.
Compared to An Qingli, who just arrived, these people have been here for tens of thousands of years.
"I've always heard people say that you're a bad guy, you're a bad guy." An Qingli suddenly started talking about something else, "When did that happen, how did you become famous, and who can tell us?"
As soon as An Qingli said these words, as expected, some of those who were accustomed to smelling the stench couldn't help but whisper.
The man smiled and said: "Oh, talking about that bad guy, he is really incredible. He must have started to become famous around four or five hundred years ago. He has become more and more famous recently. I heard that he is in the Blood Demon Kingdom.
Running around and killing even a real demon."
"The demons tried to kill my husband, my son, and my son-in-law. It would be better if I died!" Someone cursed angrily.
Another person asked out of curiosity: "I heard that the bad guy is not very good at cultivation. How can he be so capable?"
"Tsk, tsk, otherwise I wouldn't say that guy is a bad guy." A woman laughed, "The last time I went to the barracks to do laundry, I heard the soldiers drinking and talking, saying that the bad guy was hiding in the soil at that time.
Alchemy in the kiln..."
"Refining an elixir?" An Qingli's heart moved and he asked, "What elixir should I make?"
The woman said uncertainly: "It should be a pill to exorcise demons."
Exorcism pill?
That makes sense. When the master was in the lower realm, he also fought against the demonized Yun Ya.
An Qingli's eyes flashed and he asked curiously: "What happened next?"
"Later!" The woman covered her mouth and nose with a piece of cloth and said with a smile, "Later, that bastard was secretly refining the elixir, but the furnace for refining the elixir suddenly exploded.
But it was such a coincidence that the real demon who wanted to catch the bad guy happened to chase him nearby, and he also led a large group of demons to chase him nearby. "
The corner of An Qingli's mouth twitched slightly, and the woman continued to say happily: "Then the real demon, and that large group of demons, were just like... haha... just poisoned to death!"