And it's not comparable to this wolf demon who has just become a spirit.

Nanhuadao is not necessarily good, but they no longer have a better choice.

Wolves do not walk alone, and wolve demons do not walk alone. An Qisheng understands this principle, so of course these scavengers will not not know about it.

They carried the harvest and carried the wolf corpse. Although they were tired, they were very excited.

A wolf corpse that has become a sperm can be exchanged for three years of food for five households and twenty people. For them, it is considered a fortune.

An Qisheng did not help. Those who were in trouble on the road could help, but there was no need to take everything into consideration and feed the food to their mouths.

It was not far away, but in fact it took a short time to leave. Fortunately, people in this world had more or less inspiration. These farmers looked thin, but they even persisted after walking for a short time.

It was almost dusk and we came to the town they called.

Daqing Town is a gathering place called town, which is mostly a gathering place for nearby villages to gather together for warmth. The wooden walls are only three feet high and three feet thick.

However, there are many people, and their popularity is even high.

Being far apart, you can already hear the noisy sounds in it. When you walk inside, you can see people coming and going, which can be said to be one after another.

"This is the annual market in our Daqing Town, so you can take a look at it."

Several farmers put down the wolf corpse, and they were no longer as afraid as before.

Saying goodbye to a few farmers, An Qisheng walked into the market. The crowd was crowded, and he didn't care much, and he looked at some vendors on both sides casually.

It is nothing more than some specialties from each village, sporadic ore, unknown jerky, and sometimes a few spiritual herbs with inspiration.

Of course, the spiritual herb was robbed as soon as it appeared.

The same treatment was given to several farmers' wolf corpses, and there was no difference between demons and spirits for ordinary people.

Even wolf corpses are more expensive. After all, meat tastes better than grass. What's the matter if it's sour and fishy?

There are many people in the town, but the place is not big, and there is only one restaurant, but the teahouse has a whole street.

An Qisheng walked across the street and walked into a teahouse in the corner.

The teahouse is not big, with many tables and chairs. Unfortunately, because there are many places and not many people, most of the places are empty.

An Qisheng ordered a cup of tea casually and sat straight in the corner.

There was someone on this table. It was a middle-aged man in plain yellow clothes and graceful expression. His aura and clothes looked out of place, but no one noticed his strangeness.

Smack ~

The middle-aged man put down his teacup and glanced at An Qisheng lightly. There seemed to be waves surging in his dark yellow pupils:

"You are not human, but you killed the wolf and gave it to others, which really made some family confused."

"Life is greater than death."

An Qisheng looked calm: "And where did you see that I am not a human?"

"Um?"

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank, his face suddenly became cold, and he spitted out the words coldly, and he was already cold as cold as frost:
Chapter completed!