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Chapter 819: Late Stage of True Yuan Realm

"What's the matter?" Qin He pretended not to know.

"That's right, my family has an ancestor who is inauspicious and awakened." Zhang Liang said, and then he avoided the important things and briefly said the matter.

The matter of four summonings, three casualties and two escapes were not mentioned.

Anyway, he is looking for someone at home, so he may succeed if he gives him a try. If not, he will treat him as a dish to his ancestors.

Of course, the money will still be paid as much as possible, just to change it - paper money.

This is called life and death, wealth and honor are in heaven, and you will be able to blame anyone after you take it.

Fair, just!

"My help is not free." Qin He smiled even more when he heard this.

The first corpse that was summoned by himself must go and take a look and make another profit.

Although I have become much fat lately, who would think I have a lot of money?

"Uh... My Zhang family is willing to pay 500,000 silver coins." Zhang Liang hesitated for a moment and slowly opened his five fingers.

This price is just the initial price of the list. The subsequent price of the list has been increased to one million by the Zhang family, and there is also the type of prepaid money.

Pay a 100,000 yuan in advance, which means that even if the matter is not settled, as long as you go to the grave mountain, you will be given a 100,000 silver coins.

But Qin He still didn't mention this.

This is the psychological price Zhang Liang gave to Qin He. In his opinion, it is already high enough.

"Five hundred thousand." Qin He nodded, "Okay, just 500 thousand."

After the price was negotiated, Zhang Liang went back and agreed to set off tomorrow.

Qin He slept for a night, and turned over the sky and set off as promised.

Wang Tiezhu was with him, and Ma Fei also shouted that he would go there, so Qin He asked him to go there too.

The Zhangjia Fenshan Mountain is twenty miles away from the city, and the water is surrounded by the mountains, and the tiger lies in the dragon. From the Feng Shui Bureau, it is a good cemetery.

But at this moment, the Zhang Family Tomb Mountain is surrounded by yin energy, the evil energy soars into the sky, and the sun is covered by the evil energy, like a dark curtain.

In such a scene, Qin He doesn’t need to open his eyes to the sky, it’s evil, it’s very evil.

On the way, Zhang Liang was beaten around the bush and still told him something.

In one sentence, evil corpses drink blood, and their magic power is boundless!

Moreover, the evil spirit here has already formed a formation, which is also a big problem.

At the foot of the ancestral tomb, more than twenty Zhang's family members were waiting. They were all those who monitored the ancestral tomb. They built grass and laid a small camp with various objects that were corpses hanging on it.

Qin He looked at it and found that a few of them were useful, most of them were just fun.

To restrain corpses is a very profound science. The most important thing is that most corpses are inseparable from swords and guns. If they cannot restrain themselves, they will be killed by force.

Strength often needs to be one step higher than it.

In other words, if the Zhang family could ask a powerful man from the Tao Palace realm to take action, there would be no such trouble.

But the problem is, if you want to move to the Tao Palace realm, the Zhang family has no such face and no such strength.

You should know that the entire Dajing Empire, the Tao Palace Realm is just a number of ten fingers, and they are all transcendent. Just spending some money and wanting to ask for it is a dream.

Zhang Liang introduced the chief officer who guarded the tomb for Qin River, named Zhang Yuan, who was about forty or fifty years old, and the Yongquan Realm was great perfection and the half-step Huanghai Realm.

Zhang Yuan looked up and down at Qin He, looked at Zhang Liang in confusion and asked, "Only the True Yuan Realm?"

"Uncle Yuan borrowed a step to speak." Zhang Liang hurriedly pulled Zhang Yuan into a room. The two of them muttered a few words inside. Finally, only Zhang Liang walked out and smiled at Qin He: "Brother Qin, I have negotiated with my uncle. When will you be able to go up the mountain?"

Qin He pondered for a moment and said, "It's in the afternoon."

He originally wanted to say it was at night.

But when I think about it, I'll finish it with just a shovel when I go in at night, and the speed of making money is a bit too fast.

It’s better to go at noon, find a place to rest for a while, and then work in the evening.

This may make the Zhang family feel better.

Zhang Liang naturally had no objection, so he asked Qin He to rest and even had some food and drinks.

From beginning to end, Zhang Yuan never showed up again.

At noon, Qin He rode Lamborgki, led Wang Tiezhu and Ma Fei to the grave mountain step by step.

The moment one man and three beasts stepped into the evil aura, the world suddenly became dark, sand and stones flew away, and bursts of strong blood and stench filled the nose, making people feel suffocating.

The land under my feet turned into burnt black, cracked everywhere, and evil spirits broke through the ground.

Looking back, I was no longer from where I came from, but moved to the hillside of the grave.

"Master, what a strong evil spirit has become a formation." Wang Tiezhu's expression changed.

"Shut up some air." Looking around, Qin He's eyes flashed with confusion, and he pondered for a moment and said, "Let's explore this grave mountain first."
Chapter completed!
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