In the bustling downtown area, there is a small tavern that is deserted. Just looking at the yellowed wine flag, you can tell that this tavern has been open for many years.

The shop assistant was basking in the sun lazily. There were only three people in the shop. Apart from him and the shopkeeper, there was only an old man who had lost less than half of his teeth.

call!

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and the man shivered immediately, and his hair stood on end.

It was as if winter had arrived in an instant.

With a start, he opened his eyes and saw that at some point, a man in black, wearing a cloak, with no facial features, male or female, old or young, had arrived in front of the store.

There is only a sheathed sword on his waist.

"Guests please come in."

The waiter got excited and stood up to greet him.

However, this guest was very strange. No matter what he said, he didn't reply even a word. He didn't sit down, but went straight to the backyard.

"Guest officer?"

Just as the waiter was about to stop him, he felt a chill in his heart and subconsciously took a step back.

"Where do friends come from?"

Behind the desk, the somewhat wealthy shopkeeper looked at the cloaked man:

"We only entertain friends in this backyard."

The shopkeeper seems to be quite old. Under his gray messy hair, his eyes are slightly cloudy.

He looked up and down at the visitor, feeling a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, I didn't feel the slightest breath, as if the cloak was just a cloak and there was no one in it...

The cloaked man turned around slowly, without saying a word, and only tapped the table twice, leaving writings.

The guy looked at it and felt relieved.

"The evil ghost who collects debts, the god of death who urges death."

Seeing the writing on the table, the shopkeeper nodded indifferently. The waiter understood, and then led the cloaked man to the backyard.

'This man is very dangerous...'

The shopkeeper shook his head slightly, but he really didn't remember what kind of master this was.

He glanced at the old man who was drinking slowly in the corner. The old man drank the last glass of wine slowly, stood up slowly, and walked to the backyard.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper felt relieved.

Many martial arts violate the ban.

After learning martial arts, I no longer wanted to farm or chop wood, nor was I willing to welcome people to and from people, sell myself as a slave, perform on the streets, or look after people's homes or homes.

Naturally, there are many people who take the wrong path to make money.

Ji Ming Lou is such an organization.

Among them are a mixture of good and bad, most of them are martial arts practitioners who are unwilling to join the family and the court, but are not satisfied with the status quo, and there are also people who are disgusted by people who cannot tolerate being in the court.

This is a loose and large organization.

Its looseness lies in the fact that the Urging Building has no station at all, let alone restraining the killers in the building. Its hugeness lies in the fact that it has no threshold.

You only need to know any stronghold in the Jiming Building to join it and accept various tasks.

Earn money, even elixirs, and martial arts.

This old tavern is one of the strongholds of Jingminglou.

Across the street, in a room in a high-rise building, Yang Yu sat cross-legged, concentrating on the evil-suppressing seal, sensing what he saw and heard from the living dead.

This is an extremely novel experience.

It's not like he sees something from the perspective of the living dead, it's more like he is possessing it and uses another body to walk around the world.

You can even eat, walk, and perform martial arts with the help of this immortal body.

Of course, it's a flaw that I can't stay too far away from him.

Based on the experiment on Yang Yu Road, this distance, centered on the Zhenxie Seal, is 333 feet, which is the limit.

Once this distance is exceeded, the living dead will lose control and fall into a deep sleep like a hibernating snake until they die.

The living dead also need to be maintained.

However, the food he eats is not ordinary grains. Apart from the evil energy accumulated on the evil-suppressing seal, Yang Yu has only found pills so far.

The stiff internal organs of the living dead have long been unable to digest normal food. Only pills that melt in the mouth can maintain their activity.

"The reminder building..."

Yang Yu's mind was concentrated, and most of his energy was used to control the living dead to enter the stronghold of the Death Building through the Evil Suppressing Seal. The other half was focused on himself, guarding against possible dangers.

The backyard of the old tavern is not very big either.

A few rooms away are a few old trees with yellowing leaves.

"Is this your first time here? Do you need some guidance?"

In front of the old tree, the waiter asked tentatively.

"lead the way."

A hoarse and sinister voice came from under the cloak. The man shuddered and couldn't say anything he wanted money for.

Cursing secretly, he opened the secret passage.

From the roots of the tree to the ground, this is an extremely secret tunnel. There are scattered torches in it. There is an open space behind the short tunnel.

Similar to a six-door murder room.

There are many tunnels leading here. Counting the one he came from, there are actually nine tunnels.

A dozen or so killers, either in disguise or with their faces covered, kept a distance from each other and looked at something like a wanted notice hanging on the wooden sign in the middle.

At this point, the guy naturally turned around and left.

Yang Yu's heart moved, and he controlled the living dead to get closer and looked at the pieces of wooden signs.

Not surprisingly, these are all assassination missions.

'so much?'

Yang Yu was a little surprised.

The wooden signs are not small, each piece has at least ten or as many assassination posts posted on it, and there are thirteen wooden signs like this in this cave.

There are many types and many goals.

In addition to common assassination missions, there are also missions such as escorting, spying on intelligence, and stealing.

The rewards are also very complicated, including money, weapons, elixirs, martial arts, and even beautiful women, women...

Not long after, Yang Yu saw his assassination mission.

[Third-level mission: Six Gates Bronze Badge to capture the head of Yang Yu. This man is extremely cruel and was once known as 'Yang Beheaded'. His sword skills are sharp and his archery skills are astonishing.

With the bow of Four Elephants, he has killed the three great bandits of Changliu. Non-four-pass warriors cannot take him on. Be careful, be careful!]

[Recommendation: Good at hiding, master of horizontal training, master of poison, master of assassination]

[Rewards: one thousand two hundred taels of gold, three thousand taels of silver, two intermediate martial arts, three hundred pieces each of Yiqi Powder and Blood Replenishing Pills. The task is completed, and there will be another thank you from the employer]

Looking at the mission to assassinate him, Yang Yu felt strange.

There is actually more than one mission related to him. In addition to this one with the most generous rewards, there are also three pursuit posts.

However, this one is the latest and seems to have been released not long ago.

The same level is also the highest.

The mission level of the Jiming Building is the lowest, and the third level is not low anymore. Many elders of several major sects in Qingzhou are hanging around in the second level.

In fact, the highest task on this wooden sign is only at level four.

"This friend is also eyeing this person?"

A sharp voice sounded as if he was pinching his throat, and a thin middle-aged man with an unnaturally yellow complexion and an obviously troubled appearance came closer.

Yang Yu glanced coldly:

"how?"

"It's a lot, but it's a pity that this mission is not worth it! My friend, I don't know, but not long ago, this person assisted Xu Wenji in killing the Changliu bandits, Ji Longshan!"

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

Before this person finished speaking, other people in the cave were also attracted to his attention, either surprised or confused.

"This person killed Ji Longshan?"

"Beheading Yang? Capturing his head with just a bronze medal? How is that possible?"
To be continued...