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Chapter 639 East Sea

"Poisonous?" Priest Baicao looked at Yu Sheng inexplicably.

The female Siyou next to you said: "That's nonsense. Priest Baicao has always shown kindness to others, but it is Kumutang Ku Priest who is, as you said, extremely poisonous."

The witchcraft station in Baicao Hall is born, and the witchcraft station in Kumu Hall is dead. This is the tradition of Siyou City, and it is still the case at the time of Baicao and Ku.

It's just that Ku's methods are even more ruthless. After turning the people of a city into withered bones in one attack, the city lord had to send the priests of the Seven Kills Hall to hunt down Ku.

Since then, Ku has disappeared, but the position of leader of Ku Mu Hall is still reserved for Ku Mu.

"Since it is the poisonous hand withered, he is not only from Si Youcheng, but also your brother. You have to give us an explanation for this matter." Yu Sheng said bluntly.

Although Feng'er is a stupid girl who always pays attention to others and doesn't know or care about how she died, she still has to seek justice for her for the rest of her life.

Mo Wen, who was standing next to him, waved his hand to Yu Sheng, wondering who Si You was and how could an immortal in this city give any explanation to a mortal.

"Okay, but you have to answer me a question." Priest Baicao stared at Yu Sheng, "Is the young master the leader of the Eastern Wilderness Alliance and the son of the King of the Eastern Wilderness?"

"Not bad." Before Yu Sheng could nod his head, there was a "plop", and the stool next to him fell down, leaving two people behind, leaving Mrs. Mo sitting at the end of the stool.

She looked surprised, then the stool tilted up, and Mrs. Mo also fell under the stool.

Mo Wen stood up, helped his wife up, and looked at Yu Sheng strangely, "The shopkeeper is the leader of the Donghuang Alliance? Why didn't you tell us earlier and lied to us that we were heading north to Yangzhou?"

"Who made your child so arrogant that he keeps saying that he doesn't need money?" Yu Sheng said.

Showing off wealth in front of shopkeeper Yu, who regards wealth as his life, will of course arouse his dissatisfaction.

Priest Baicao handed over to Yu Sheng, "Don't worry, young master, as long as Ku is still in Yangzhou, I will help you catch him. Even if he is not in Yangzhou, after finishing all the things in front of me, I will definitely find Ku and bring him to you so that he can be killed."

You apologize."

When it came to this, Yu Sheng agreed, "Put aside looking for your poisonous brother for now. The most important thing now is to get rid of the curse."

"Of course, after the meal, I personally solved the witchcraft." Baicao couldn't bear to part with the sliced ​​meat and yellow rice in front of him.

This kind of delicacy is a rare treat for the taste buds who have been wandering the wilderness for many days and have perfunctory meals.

He picked up a piece of meat, put it into his mouth and said at the same time: "Master Yu, you must already know that there are a large number of mummies in the southern wilderness and besieging the city, right?"

"I know, some of you in the Southern Wilderness have gone to the Eastern Wilderness, can I not know?" Yu Sheng glanced at Mo Wen.

Mo Wen smiled "hehe" and said, "Aren't I scared? I thought of coming to the alliance leader to take refuge. The young master is bad enough. We almost missed the chance."

"Am I bad? Look at how rich you are." Yu Sheng said contemptuously.

Fu Nan helped, "That's right, especially when you shout that you are not short of money, you are very annoying. If you didn't have a few bad money, our shopkeeper would have kicked you out."

"It seems that you are lucky to have money." The little fat man whispered beside him, otherwise he would have gone to the Demon City to take a bath by now.

The priest Baicao, who swallowed a piece of meat, said: "The rich ones can escape, but what about the penniless people? Do we have to watch them become mummies?"

He put down his chopsticks, "So after we heard the news from the alliance leader, we decided to come to Donghuang to discuss a countermeasure with the alliance leader."

"After all, if they spread further east, these mummies will enter the alliance leader's territory." Baicao did not forget to add.

Yu Sheng shook his head, "What countermeasures can I take? Help? You are in Southern Wilderness, I can't interfere, otherwise I will be beaten by the King of Southern Wilderness."

Nanhuang is the territory of the King of Nanhuang. Even though the King of Nanhuang is obsessed with money, anyone who dares to make the decision in her territory and become a saint to gain fame will definitely attract revenge.

What's more, Yu Sheng's status is special. It would be bad if King Nanhuang mistakenly thinks King Donghuang wants to seize territory. That could set off a misunderstanding between the two kings.

When King Donghuang came ashore, although Donghuang did not belong to King Nanhuang, it was within the scope of her power.

Later, the King of Donghuang came ashore and proclaimed himself king, which aroused the dissatisfaction of the King of Nanhuang, and there was a lot of intrigue between them.

"It's only my fault that you, King of the Southern Wilderness, only know how to make money and don't care about the suffering of the creatures in the Southern Wilderness." Yu Sheng sighed.

Baicao smiled bitterly. He couldn't speak ill of King Nanhuang. Mo Wen opened his mouth slightly, intending to excuse King Nanhuang, but finally swallowed it.

As a businessman, Mo Wen admired King Nanhuang very much and kept her memorial tablet in his home.

Not only him, almost all the merchants in Nanhuang serve the King of Nanhuang, and because the King of Nanhuang loves Aduwu, the merchants of Nanhuang emerge in large numbers, and they are the best in the wilderness.

"Instead of asking the young master to go to Southern Wilderness, I would like to ask the young master to help us find two things. If we find them, the people of the entire Southern Wilderness will be grateful to the young master for his great kindness." Baicao said.

Yu Sheng was stunned. Before he asked anything, the system in his mind was already calculating how much merit he could earn.

"The entire Southern Wilderness? I have to do the math. With so many merits, it is estimated that this system can be directly expanded and does not need to be limited to the back kitchen." The system's cold voice was filled with happiness.

Seeing that Yu Sheng was in a daze, Baicao hurriedly added: "Of course, reward is indispensable. Our Si Youcheng will give you one million yuan."

"One million!" Mo Wen fell off the stool in shock. The stool tilted up and pushed the little fat man and Mrs. Mo off.

Mo Wen quickly stood up, that was one million guan, and his family assets were only tens of thousands guan.

Siyou City is different from other cities in the Southern Wilderness. Siyou had already built the city when the Southern Wilderness was still desolate, and most of the Siyous in their city were immortals and had rich families.

Even so, this million dollars is probably the capital Si Youcheng has saved over the past ten thousand years.

Yu Sheng was also shocked, but he managed to hold on and did not fall off the stool, but Black Girl fell to the ground in surprise.

"My dear, are you going to become a millionaire now?" the black girl exclaimed.

I was itching for the rest of my life, but I still held it back, "What are you looking for?"

"A harp and a harp, these two instruments are requiem tools. When the harp sounds, the frantic mummy will calm down and even regain its consciousness. As long as we find them, we are sure to quell the mummy disaster." Baicao said firmly.

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There are thousands of ways to requiem souls in the world, but the witch academy knows more than one. Why must we find these two instruments?

For the rest of my life, I was a little confused and felt that there must be something famous in this.

The origins of this group of Si You are also very mysterious. They know witchcraft and spend a lot of money, but they have never heard of Si You City for the rest of their lives.

Yu Sheng suppressed his confusion in his heart and asked: "Where are these two instruments?"

"Under the sea of ​​Dongming Minghai." Siyou Priest Baicao looked at Yu Sheng, "The only person in the world who can retrieve these two instruments is the shopkeeper."

Dongming! Narumi Yusheng doesn’t know where it is, but Dongming Yusheng knows that the place close to the land is the sea, and the place far away is the Ming.

The water of Minghai is dark, cold, silent, like the netherworld.

There may be powerful people who have been there on the sea, but on that dim bottom, there may be only the rest of my life left for me except King Donghuang.

But I was a little hesitant for the rest of my life. There was only dark water there, and fish were rare. Being alone in it for a long time would make me lonely and crazy.

Seeing Yu Sheng's hesitation, Baicao said: "Don't worry, young master, Minghai is definitely easy to find. Whenever the night is quiet, the moon is bright, and the blue sea is waveless, the melodious harmonious sound of the harps will be heard from the bottom of the sea."

Yu Sheng was still hesitating, Baicao gritted his teeth and said, "Two million strings!"

Yu Sheng stood up and said, "Let me think about it and give you an answer later." Even though he said this, Yu Sheng had already decided to refuse in his heart.

Even with Kunpeng, it would take at least three to five years to go to Dongming. A round trip would take too much time.

His time is too valuable to waste like this.

Moreover, he felt that Baicao was not telling the truth. Could it be that these two instruments were just requiems? What was their origin and why were they at the bottom of the sea?


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