Chapter 0002 Burial in the City

　　I didn't expect that there was really something good, or a precious treasure ...... 　　Qin Yang rubbed the blood jade, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but reveal a smile. 　　Blood jade body warm, translucent but not high, but look carefully, then, can also see inside a trace as if the blood veins intertwined general lines, like the capillaries of the human body interspersed in the inside, hold in the hand, but also can feel a trace of warmth flow through the whole body, it is very comfortable. 　　This know how, can recognize, this thing is called Yu Han, is buried when placed in the mouth of the body of the thing, also called the jade cicada, taken from the cicada hibernation underground, winter to spring to break out of the ground, and then a world of symbolism, of course, this thing, in fact, is the symbolism of the ...... 　　Yu Han is ominous, because it is blocking the last breath of the corpse, this thing is not worth money, but in the hands of this also belongs to Yu Han, but the difference is very big, is the auspicious jade, the very best of the very best ...... 　　Qin Yang couldn't help but smile, took out a sandalwood box and put it into it and put it away. 　　Wait until the ghost market opens in a few days, go to be able to sell a good price, absolutely open to eat for three years. 　　Touching his hand, Qin Yang this will just open out that skill book out. 　　Blue leather skill book, not the goods, did not care before, before has been opened to many times, but unfortunately are some garbage goods. 　　What open the door to pick the lock, blowing oboe ah, is nine shallow and one deep, and then either is to identify the eighteen famous weapons and other bizarre things, if this is a historical world, when a gold medal turtle male excavation of talent, build a world-class greenhouse, that is absolutely easy ...... 　　Unfortunately, this is an immortal world ...... 　　A long time ago, Qin Yang on the white skin, blue skin skill books have no interest, blue and white no good goods ah ...... 　　But this is sort of back to taste, these two are casting the foundation of the Taoist monks ah, not so open out is also picking doors and locks and so on the skill book it ...... 　　Take out a close look, four big words on the cover page, the first explanation of the talisman. 　　After a closer look, he confirmed that it was really a talisman, not a seal. 　　After a little thought, Qin Yang took the blue book and slapped it towards his head, and with a clear snap, the blue book shattered into dots of fluorescent light that didn't enter Qin Yang's head. 　　A few moments later, Qin Yang opened his eyes with a hint of joy, a hint of surprise on his face. 　　It was really a talisman, talisman is divided into talisman seal, ink talisman and dan book, what is commonly seen is the talisman seal, while the ink talisman is scarce, at least on this side of the Qinglin City, it is unheard of, as for the even more scarce dan book, in this initial explanation of talisman, it is just a mention of a name, there is no content at all. 　　Talisman thirty-six kinds of seal scripts, nine kinds of ink talismans, are all relatively basic ...... 　　However, being able to access these is enough to show that the old man is not a simple character ...... 　　After the joy, Qin Yang secretly sighed, this business is afraid to be bad ah ...... 　　Sure enough, Foundation Establishment cultivators, there is no simple ...... 　　Although it is a first level trumpet, but still have skills, the most basic pick up skills, commonly known as touching the corpse, this year, has long developed this skill a lot of uses. 　　Touching the corpse to open the drop, is the most basic ability, and later found that as long as the corpse is opened the equipment, even if it was born with the plague and died tragically, after being touched by the corpse, the grievances will be eliminated, and completely reduced to the most ordinary corpse, even the possibility of necrophilia is gone. 　　Later on, he secretly tried again, and found that people who had their corpses touched, even if they had any backhandedness in their lives, and let the bystanders track them down, they would also be eliminated, and this is the reason why the business of solving problems has been able to keep on doing so for the past year. 　　However, now open out a skill book, a piece of blood jade, Qin Yang will know, these two people are afraid that even if they really become the most ordinary corpses, can not be tracked with secret methods, the other side of the people behind the other side, may also use the most basic clues to track the way to check to ...... 　　"Well, this money is not good to get ah, skill books are also not good to get ah ......" shook his head and sighed, Qin Yang from the side of the house dragged out of the two coffins of gold nanmu, the coffin surface in the sunlight golden light, the gold silk floating, and there is a light elegant aroma, is absolutely the best wood! Build ...... 　　Put into the previous life, a coffin all used to car string, are enough to eat a lifetime, but unfortunately in this side, this mouthful of coffins, at most two first-grade spirit stone is enough, one of them is still looking for the old craftsmen only to ask for the handmade fee ...... 　　Attached to the two bodies into the coffin, with the touch over the corpse, these two people that slightly hideous face, also restored peace, the smell of blood on the body have disappeared, and even more so, no dead air floating, just like by the high priests overpassed the same, purely leaving a shell flesh. 　　Nailed on the coffin lid, the coffin into the storage bag, Qin Yang turned back to the house, with mud glue cover face, liquid drops eyes, change clothes put on a wig, shaking body, the figure is shorter than three inches, blink of an eye, like a new person. 　　Waxy face, cloudy eyes, and then slightly hunched over, withered hair, exuding a silent atmosphere, anyone who looks at this is a low old man with half a foot in the ground, and can no longer relate to Qin Yang. 　　This is the use of this year's skills, disguise, bone shrinkage, coupled with the ability to make incense to mask their own scent, combined into one piece, cultivators under the foundation, even if they are familiar with each other, they will never be able to recognize it. 　　From the side of the hidden small door out, three or two steps, mixed into the west of the city crowded street, drip into the still, in this place of the three religions and nine streams mixed, Qin Yang this look is simply not half of the characteristics. 　　All the way down the avenue out of the city gates, the gate guards leaned against the wall yawning, pressure did not look at Qin Yang more than a glance. 　　Out of the Qinglin City, outside the leveling of a barren piece of land, far away, only to see the mountains rolling, hidden in the mist, Qin Yang followed the avenue did not go far, down the avenue, down the barren road forward, about half an hour, ahead of a dark forest covering the ridge, which is dead silent, the withered trees next to the trail, rows of black crows standing there, eyes staring morosely at Qin Yang. 　　These are the black crows living in the mass graves outside the western part of Qinglin City, eating scavenging for a living, half-life, half-death, except that they seldom take the initiative to attack people, this time, seeing these black crows seem to be, Qin Yang was secretly happy. 　　This is their own level of incense production has grown greatly, the aroma camouflage of the dead atmosphere, even these black crows can be fooled over ...... 　　"Come to be buried, don't bother." Casually recited a sentence, Qin Yang then lit up an incense held in front of his body, at once, those black crows turned their heads no longer look more. 　　Along the path all the way forward, see the dense forest, mist filled, a deserted tomb stands, hidden ghosts wailing sound out, Qin Yang holding incense forward, only to see the ghosts in the distance, but no one pay attention to him. 　　But halfway there, Qin Yang's footsteps suddenly lurched.