Some people wanted to speak after hearing what Ranfrik said.

However, under the warning of their companions around them, they all put away this idea.

The sudden slope that happened a while ago was an unfortunate thing, and Ranfrik's words undoubtedly reminded everyone of that incident.

That accident directly reduced their number by one third.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little strange, the person in charge of the management interrupted everyone's conversation.

"Okay...Okay! Now the rest time is almost over, and you have to work. Ranfrik, as a newcomer, you can choose some simple things to help."

Suddenly, a sigh came one after another. Although they worked from eight to seven, in fact, because of lack of people, they had turned into eight to ten. In addition to being a torture of labor, they were buried at night.

The work of burying and moving corpses is something that no one can hold on to.

The workers all stood up and walked out the door.

"Can you bring wine?" Ranfrik grabbed the bottle with a reluctant expression.

"I was working, but this was your first time working, so it's okay to have some wine..."

Others have no objection.

I still remember a person reacted violently and lie on the ground and vomited, but he fainted because he saw the body again.

That time, Lao Lei carried it back directly, and because of Rebs' style of conduct, everyone respected him very much.

The teleportation array connected to the imperial capital in the town of Colun was set up in the northwest corner, which was not far from the residential area of ​​the porters.

The corpse teleported from the teleportation array was placed in a nearby area by the guards and covered with black cloth.

The moment he saw Ranfrik, the guards who seemed lazy suddenly seemed to be working seriously.

The leading worker quickly said, "This is our new worker, just like Lao Lei."

The guards looked at Ranfrik in surprise and finally came to see him after a while. However, this was the first time they had seen the concubine's son grow up like this and possess such temperament.

"The work content is very simple. It is to put the body in a body bag and put it on the car, and then pull it to the hillside outside and bury it."

The man in the lead explained to Ranfrik roughly.

"I get it." Ranfrik replied.

He seemed to understand something, but the leader was a little surprised. He seemed to have not told him what to do.

Ranfrik walked towards Black Cloth, still holding a bottle of wine in one hand, and pulled up the body with the other hand. He gently lifted the body into the corpse bag on the ground, and immediately put the body into the bag accurately. Even the most skillful

The corpse mover may not be able to complete this work. First, pulling the corpse with one hand requires a certain amount of strength. The time to use his legs and feet to open a cloth bag and put it in the corpse also shows whether Ranfrik has exercised

Short time.

"You... are not in line with the rules." The leader hurried forward.

“Not compliant with the rules?”

Ranfrik's meaning was clearly said, but that's what you just told me.

"We don't have many rules in our industry, but there are a few points that need to be followed."

"First point, we cannot desecrate the corpse, and we cannot do playful behaviors on the corpse. There are many reasons for the dead. There are many young girls in it, but we cannot do such actions. This is what Lao Lei stipulates.

If you want to stay, you have to abide by it.”

"The second point is to follow the unspoken rules."

The leader continued.

Ranfrik asked, "Unfascinated rules?"

"Note whether there are bags tied to the clothes outside the body. This is a potential rule for our porters and family members above. There are names and treasures in the bags. After we collect treasures, we set up a grave for this name."

"The third point is that let alone those unlucky words, our industry is afraid of this. Apart from these three rules, the other rules are relatively mild. The main thing is that Lao Lei will explain it to you."

Ranfrik nodded.

After the body is transported to a nearby hillside.

The workers around him enthusiastically explained to Ranfrik how to dig soil.

Their idea is simple, when Ranfrik works in this job, he can share the pressure.

But Ranfrik was obviously absent-minded, and his eyes looked at the hillside.

He poured another sip of wine into his mouth, and then poured the remaining wine in the bottle into the earth.

The strange behavior caused everyone's reaction.

"Ranfrik, what are you doing?"

"The story has been released." Ranfrik murmured strange words.

His eyes were fixed on this land and repeated again, "The horror story I told before has been staged, and horror has arrived..."

"What are you talking about?"

"Don't say such unlucky words!"

The workers around all said to Ranfrik in fear.

However, Ranfrik said to himself: "The town of Colum is a prosperous town. It is located below the capital of the Holy Empire. It is called the Holy Land by the residents, but it is not a truly desirable place.

Countless undead spirits, from top to bottom. They were sloppyly buried on the hillside outside the town of Colun, and now their undead spirits are reviving. They have borne the resentment of their lives, and in the face of this resentment, they are the first to be affected.

The town of Columb!”

When Ranfrik's words fell.

Like a roar, it makes people unable to calm down for a long time.

The leader's voice was not as calm and gentle as before, and it was a bit stern, "Isn't I already told you the rules, why do I still say it..."

His voice suddenly stopped, his eyes widened and his reactions were no different from his other workers.

The familiar hillside in front of me was changing at this moment, with dry bones climbing out of the ground, and their empty eyes flashing red.

The object that ignores the explanation undoubtedly interprets Ranfrik's words.

The story he just told seemed to have become a reality.

"What are we going to do?"

The workers around him asked Ranfrik for help.

Ranfrik had only one response to this, "Escape, escape back to Coren Town, do you still have any wine? I just poured it for them to drink."

The workers were reluctant to answer Ranfrik's questions, and they didn't even bring the wooden cart to carry the bodies, and threw them down and ran towards the town of Coren.

The dry white hands that were turned out from the earth did not mean to decrease, but kept climbing.

"Sure enough, the use of items can be changed." Ranfrik was muttering to himself.

The props of life given to him by Yoll.

From the description of props, it seems to be a prop to revive other people's lives.

However, different uses bring different effects.

If the props with rich vitality act on objects without souls, they will cause such a grand occasion.
Chapter completed!