Human Skin Treasure Map
"What, what do you want to do?" Ming Qinger looked at the smiling Tang Jin in horror and asked a very idiotic question.
Hearing Ming Qinger's question, Tang Jin smiled even more happily. "It's impolite not to reciprocate. Miss Ming Qinger has given me such a big gift. How can I not reciprocate?"
After saying that, Tang Jin raised the Purple Dragon Divine Spear and smiled sincerely.
"You, you, you, you want to kill me?" Ming Qinger's face was pale with fear. She sobbed and said, "No, don't kill me. I was just muddle-headed for a moment. Please let me off this time. My current cultivation is already gone, so please let me live. Otherwise, I can follow Wang Ye. As long as Wang Ye spares my life, I'm willing to do anything for Wang Ye … "
Ming Qinger was crying like a pear blossom in the rain. She looked so delicate that no one could bear to reject her request. Naturally, a desire to care and protect would arise in his heart.
Tang Jin looked at Ming Qinger's current appearance. She no longer looked as confident as before, as if she was going to eat her up. Right now, she was just like a little girl next door. No one could bear to hurt her.
"Ai, if you knew this would happen, why did you do it in the first place?" Tang Jin suddenly sighed heavily and said helplessly, "Alright then …"
Upon hearing Tang Jin's words, the tearful Ming Qinger could not help but rejoice. Her red and swollen eyes once again shone brightly, but there was an undetectable resentment in her watery eyes.
However, before Ming Qinger could stand up, before the smile on her face completely bloomed, her expression turned into one of disbelief. She lowered her head in horror and looked at the three-pointed spear that was inserted into her heart. She weakly said, "You, you … why …"
At this point, Tang Jin's next sentence continued, "I'll give you a quick death. I won't torture you anymore."
"Huff … huff … huff …"
After hearing Tang Jin's words, Ming Qinger struggled to say something, but nothing came out. Blood continued to gush out of her mouth, dyeing half of her face and clothes red. After struggling for a while, Ming Qinger finally died.
Until her death, Ming Qinger's mouth was still wide open. Her eyes were wide with fear and disbelief. She died with her eyes wide open.
Tang Jin slowly pulled out his three-tipped spear and looked at Ming Qinger, who had died with her eyes open. He sneered and said, "You want to live after killing Little Wang? Heh, do you really think I'm an idiot? "
The three-tipped spear drew out a strip of blood, and blood flowed into the three-tipped spear. Soon, Ming Qinger was sucked dry.
At this moment, Ada walked over with a storage bag in his hand. "Wang Ye, we found this on them. Please have a look, Wang Ye."
"Hmm, does this belong to the silver-clothed old man at the Dongxu Stage?" Looking at the storage bag in A 'Da's hand, Tang Jin asks casually with great interest.
A 'Da shakes his head. "No, I got it from one of their Yuanying Stage cultivators."
"Oh?"
Tang Jin raises his eyebrows. He takes the storage bag and checks it with his Divine Sense.
There are not many Spirit Stones in the storage bag. Instead, there are many refining materials and some elixirs. Tang Jin nods and thinks, "It seems that this Yuanying Stage cultivator was given the storage bag because he went out to buy for his sect." "But this guy is really stupid. His sect was destroyed, but he still has so many materials and elixirs. Why didn't he run away? Why did he have to come to avenge his sect? "
Shaking his head, Tang Jin is laughing at the owner of the storage bag in his heart, but his eyes are attracted by a small sandalwood box.
The material of this small sandalwood box was not very precious. The reason why Tang Jin was attracted to it was that in the entire storage bag, other than a small number of spirit stones, the rest were all refining materials and elixirs. This small sandalwood box had the feeling of a crane in a flock of chickens in this place.
Calling out the small wooden box, Tang Jin looks at it curiously. It is just a simple wooden box with simple cloud patterns carved on it, like a woman's rouge box. There is nothing special about it, but Tang Jin still decides to open it and see what is inside.
Tang Jin puts his hand on the lid of the small wooden box. Just as he is about to open it, he retracts his hand and hands the wooden box to A 'Da. "Open it for me."
"Yes."
Ada nodded and took over the small wooden box. Then, it slowly opened the lid of the small wooden box.
"Phew." Seeing that the small wooden box is opened and there is no mechanism inside as Tang Jin expected, Tang Jin breathes a sigh of relief.
Taking over the small wooden box from A 'Da, he carefully looked at the things in the small wooden box.
There is nothing in the small wooden box, only a picture scroll made of unknown materials. There are some mountains and rivers and directions drawn on it.
A treasure map!
The moment Tang Jin sees this map, he recognizes that it is a treasure map!
Taking the treasure map out of the small wooden box, Tang Jin carefully looks at it. Slowly, he realizes that this is not a complete treasure map, but a part of a treasure map of unknown size.
In this treasure map, only a part of the mountains and rivers are drawn. The exact location of the treasure is not marked.
After looking at the treasure map for a while, Tang Jin hands it to A 'Da, who is sitting opposite him. "Can you identify where this is?"
A 'Da takes the treasure map, looks at it carefully, and even smells it. Then he shakes his head and says, "No, it is only a small part. And there is nothing special in the mountain, so I can't identify it. But this should be a human skin map, the kind that was tattooed on when people were young. The lines on the map have merged with this treasure map. "
Hearing A 'Da's words, Tang Jin takes the treasure map back again and looks at it carefully. He even smells it like A' Da.
Tang Jin didn't feel any disgust towards this treasure map just because it was a human skin treasure map. On the contrary, he was even more curious about this treasure map.
Putting the treasure map back into the small wooden box, Tang Jin does not continue to look at it. Instead, he puts the small wooden box back into his Sumeru Ring and takes out a storage bag.
Together with the storage bag he just got, Tang Jin hands the two storage bags to A 'Da and A' Er and says lightly, "You two can have one each. As my guards, how can you not have a storage bag? As for the items in this storage pouch, you two can split them equally. "
Maybe they are surprised by Tang Jin's generosity, A 'Da and A' Er look at each other and say together, "Wang Ye, this storage bag is too precious. We can't take it. It is our responsibility to protect you. We … "
"Enough!" Tang Jin impatiently interrupted the two of them and shoved the storage pouch into their hands. "Stop blabbering on and on. I said I'm giving it to you so I'm giving it to you. What's with all the nonsense? I am the King Of Heaven. How can I take back what I gave out? "
Hearing Tang Jin's words, A 'Da and A' Er look at each other and excitedly put away the storage bag. They say respectfully, "Thank you, Wang Ye, for your reward. We will …"
"Okay, okay, don't talk about those useless things."
Tang Jin impatiently interrupts the two and walks to his Treading In Snow horse. He gets on the horse and beckons to the others, saying, "Let's go. Do you want to spend the night here?"
After that, he points to the corpses and blood all around.
They look at each other and all walk to their horses. They get on and continue to gallop south.
Let the people who come later help to clean up the corpses. As for what kind of expression they will have when they find out that one of the corpses is Big Bo City's famous artist, Ming Qing 'er, is not what Tang Jin and the others care about.
Noon, Ge Yun City, North City Gate.
Tang Jin and the others rushed to the north city gate on their horses and heaved a sigh of relief.
The five of them galloped for two days before arriving at Ge Yun City. Life in the wild is not good.
At the city gate, Tang Jin suddenly pulls the reins. The Treading In Snow horse raises its two front hooves, snorts, and stops.
Ge Yun City is the northernmost city in Tian Gu Province. Entering Tian Gu Province is considered entering the Demon Clan's defense line in the south of the Tang dynasty. Therefore, the city walls of every city in Tian Gu Province are very high.
Looking up at Ge Yun City, which is at least half the height of an ordinary city, Tang Jin urges his horse to step in.
Although it is a border provincial city, Ge Yun City is more prosperous than an ordinary provincial city.
The streets are full of horses and carriages. Even in this cold winter, there is still a stream of people. The pedestrians on the street are fast and slow, happy and sad. There are all kinds of living things.
Entering the city, Tang Jin's first choice is not to find an inn, but a restaurant!
In the past two days outside, although there are dishes and rice in the sumeru ring, they are still warm when taken out. But eating outside is still not as satisfying as eating inside.
Heavenly Fragrance Restaurant.
Tang Jin drives his horse to the door of Ge Yun City's largest restaurant. He gives the horse to the coachman and leads everyone in impatiently.
"Oh, Young Master, you came?" The restaurant waiter sees Tang Jin dressed like a rich young master and quickly comes up to welcome him. His tone is as if Tang Jin is a regular here.
"En." Tang Jin doesn't take it seriously and then said, "Find us a private room."
"This, I'm sorry, Young Masters, this private room has been booked, you see …" The waiter keeps smiling and said carefully to Tang Jin.
Hearing that there are no private rooms, Tang Jin frowns, but he is too lazy to go out and look for another restaurant. He waved his hand and impatiently said, "Then find us a quiet place."
"Okay, okay, Young Masters, this way please." Hearing that Tang Jin doesn't mean to blame, the waiter is relieved and hurriedly leads everyone to a quiet corner.
After they sit down, Tang Jin orders a few of the restaurant's signature dishes and two pots of wine, and then he begins to slowly pour wine and wait for the dishes.
"Waiter, find us a private room."
"Sorry, sorry, the private rooms are full."
"En? Then find us a quiet corner. "
A conversation very similar to Tang Jin's came from the entrance of the restaurant. After Tang Jin heard it, he can't help but look over.
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