Chapter 0005 - Making a fortune

　　Thinking of twenty-three spirit incense so lost, Qin Yang on a burst of meat pain, Qinglin City, west of the mass graves, and at least a few thousand years of existence of the tomb complex, this ghosts are numerous, the ghosts of the ghost cultivators are actually quite a lot of spirit incense is in short supply. 　　A handful of spirit incense, from into the material, then to the end of the work rubbing incense, and then drying and warming, even if their own craft is good, at least one month to be able to out of the finished product, a hundred first-grade spirit stone a handful of price, this is a high-end products in the grocery store, carry the tripod thing. 　　This blink of an eye on more than two thousand a spirit is gone, Qin Yang heartache liver are trembling ...... 　　A little calculation, almost a month's profit is gone. 　　Plus the linden incense mixed in the spirit incense, forty days of profit is gone ...... 　　Now looking at the pile of ghostly creatures lying on the ground, Qin Yang couldn't help but feel a surge of fire, hating to kill these ghostly creatures ...... 　　Unfortunately, this is just such a thought, the spirit incense is indeed beneficial to the ghosts, but unfortunately these ghosts are obviously some poor ghosts, I'm afraid that they have never been so extravagant, the spirit incense a handful of lit, they certainly do not know, too much at a time to inhale, the benefits are great, but unfortunately it is the same as drunkenness in general, so that the spirit of the spirit of the mind, can be plunged into the fainting death. 　　Together with that Bodhi incense, mixed together and used together, it has the ability to greatly catalyze the effects of the spiritual incense, the benefits are even greater, but this drunkenness incense will also be even more serious. 　　If it wasn't for the fact that it takes a while for the spirit incense to work, one wouldn't have dared to use it until they arrived here, after the ghosts had all let their guard down ...... 　　"Although the investment is not small, but this harvest is not small ah, the harvest season has arrived, the farmer uncle reveals a naive smile ......" Qin Yang pursed his lips and snickered, while walking in the courtyard, collecting all the storage bags from the body of this one ghost creature. 　　After casually opening and looking at a few of them, Qin Yang skimmed his lips. 　　"Still really a bunch of poor ghosts ......" 　　Opened a few at random, the storage bag only had some first grade spirit stones, and then either some low-grade medicinal herbs, all of which were produced near the Yin Locust Ghost Tomb, suitable for growing in the Yin Qi rich environment, the grade was not high, and at most worth a few dozen first grade spirits only. 　　Adding up is not as high as the value of the storage bag ...... 　　Qin Yang also lazy to look again, all put away, before from their own storage bag pulled out an urn, urn gray, the surface seems to be covered with a layer of dust, looks very inconspicuous, but this thing, is a serious middle-grade magic weapon, Qin Yang hands the best piece of magic weapon. 　　Also before open equipment opened out, the name of the ashes of the old ghosts of the accumulated years, in addition to the installation of ghosts, there is no other role, before it is to come to the mass graves around, caught some Yin souls, but unfortunately the price of the Yin souls is too low, not enough to work hard for the money, want to catch the ghosts of pawns will only be able to enter the range of the Yin acacia ghost tombs, the risk is too high, and finally this ashes of the ashes of the altar can only be placed in a storage bag in the ash... ... 　　I didn't expect it to be of great use this time ...... 　　"Low level ghost pawns, average price of fifty one spirits, intermediate ghost pawns, average price of two hundred, high level ghost pawns, average price of five hundred ......" Qin Yang picked up the ghost pawns on the ground and threw them into the urn while reciting the words, and after throwing all of the ghosts in the yard into the urn, he took a moment to calculate the total price, and suddenly couldn't help but frown. counting the total price, he couldn't help but smile with his eyebrows. 　　"This time I made a big profit ah ......" 　　Turning back and walking to the backyard, he looked at the female ghost lying soundly asleep on the bed and sighed straight with a face of pity. 　　Unfortunately, this female ghost has already ghost soldier realm, wait until she wakes up, the ashes altar is afraid that it can not be suppressed, plus more than two hundred ghost pawns inside with varying strengths, can definitely break the altar and come out, by then they will be finished ...... 　　A ghost soldier, and it is this kind of ghost soldier that is almost the same as a living person, obviously with good qualifications, at least three thousand one spirit to start ...... 　　It's a pity ...... 　　Qin Yang secretly said pity, while smoothly take away the female ghost to the side, as if embroidered purse general storage bag, and then wrote a note to the table, and then head out without looking back. 　　Moderate to stop in order to live longer, too greedy, may really kill. 　　Walked out of the manor, there are still some ghosts sleeping on the ground, the strength is too low, Qin Yang is also too lazy to collect, lit a clear incense, after the smoke covers itself, then stride, stride toward the outside wildly ran away. 　　Not long, the mist floating, behind the manor also disappeared, replaced by, is a side of the eerie and strange tomb, left and right are stone beasts guarding, the front tomb door is open, follow the door out, in walking through a dozen feet long tomb road, only to return to the ground. 　　At this time, looking back, only to see the tomb on a zhang high small plaque, written on the three big words of De Fei mound. 　　"Concubine De?" Qin Yang was slightly stunned, secretly thinking that within the three thousand miles around Qinglin City, there was no mortal kingdom, whose consort was this Consort Virtue? 　　With a flash of this thought, Qin Yang threw it out of his mind and left the place at a quick pace, walking to the edge of the Ghost Tomb of Yinhuai before casually finding an open space and burying the two previous clients here. 　　After completing all this, Qin Yang hurriedly left the Yinhuai Ghost Tomb and followed the path back to Qinglin City. 　　This time, he didn't go directly back to the west of the city, but took a detour to the south of the city to a remote coffin store. 　　"Old Black Ghost, collect the goods." With a low drink, he saw a gloomy looking old man wearing a life jacket walk out from the back, his body was covered in Yin Qi, and he didn't look like a living person at all. 　　But Qin Yang heart door clear very clear, it is said that this old ghost to maintain this immediately step into the coffin look, has been maintained for decades, it is said that decades ago, this old ghost has already put on the life jacket, to create a good coffin, just waiting for swallowing the breath ...... 　　Unfortunately, decades down, this old ghost is still this appearance, everyone is not surprised ...... 　　This time to find this old ghost, just because this old ghost is specialized in selling ghosts of the second traffickers, reputation is good, coupled with their own shipments this time a little large, looking for other people do not rest assured, on the black old ghost is the most assured, after all, if you wait until those ghosts wake up, that would be a problem...... 　　Qin Yang casually placed the urn on the table, then took a step back, signaling the old ghost to see for himself. 　　The black old ghost put his hand on the urn, but in a few breaths of time, that pair of dead, drooping eyelids, then suddenly lifted up, his eyes looked at Qin Yang, and his mouth showed a hint of eerie smile. 　　"Big business ah ......" 　　"Count the price." 　　"One hundred and sixty-three low level Ghost Pawns, thirty-two intermediate level Ghost Pawns, nine high level Ghost Pawns, eighteen thousand and one Spirit, with a free piece of advice attached, how about it?" 　　"Deal." Qin Yang slightly pressed the average price, this price is not outrageous, the black old ghost himself has to earn some. 　　"Sharp, the advice is that you can't go to the Yin acacia ghost tomb in the future, otherwise you will die an ugly death ......"