Fengwu Qinshang

Qin Feng's protection of the spirit beasts and his kindness to the weak made Wushang nod inwardly. He felt fortunate that the master in front of him had such a kind heart. If he was really a lawless person, then what should he do?

Wushang smiled:

"Yes! When you enter the academy, I can only wait for you here every day. It's good to have him here, at least I have a companion!"

Although Wushang is aloof and arrogant, that is a result of his attitude towards the injustices in the world over the past thousand years. He is a doctor, and a direct disciple of the ancestor of the medical family, Duanmu Yingxue. Duanmu Yingxue passed on to him not only medical skills, but also the benevolence of a doctor!

Looking at Wushang, who had a sharp tongue but a soft heart, Qin Feng couldn't help but laugh.

At night, in a small house on the first floor:

The hut was small, with a wooden couch cramped inside, but it was kept very clean.

The little mute lying on the wooden couch looked at the small thing hanging down from his head with a thin thread. He reached out and pulled the little rag doll, then grinned, revealing a row of white teeth.

Qin Feng was still sitting cross-legged in the spirit gathering formation, absorbing the fire element spiritual energy emitted by the fire spirit ball with his whole body. In his sea of ​​qi and blood, in the pink fluorescence emitted by the three pink lakes, the number of red light spots was increasing little by little, but the speed was so slow that he could not even notice it.

The next day, the three of them went out for a stroll on the street as usual.

As the sky darkened, Qin Feng was so hungry that he wanted to eat some buns:

"Little mute, are you hungry? Let's go buy some buns!"

"Uh-huh!!"

When the three of them returned to the academy, they stopped by the bun shop they had been to yesterday.

"Sir, what's going on ahead?"

Qin Feng opened his eyes and looked around, and saw a group of yamen runners surrounding the bun shop.

"Whatever, let's go buy some buns!"

When Qin Feng arrived at the door of the bun shop, he was shocked by what he saw. The little mute was so scared that he whimpered and hid behind Qin Feng. Wushang couldn't help but step forward and just stood beside Qin Feng, alert.

On the door edge of the Yin-Yang Puppet Shop next to it, there was a headless corpse hanging, and the head was hanging on the other side. Qin Feng recognized that it was the weird Yin-Yang master from yesterday.

On the corpse was a square piece of white cloth measuring one meter in size. A blood-red ghost hand mark was very eye-catching. There were also a few words written on it: "If you speak without restraint, your corpse will be exposed for three days. If you dare to move, you will die!"

Although it was broad daylight, the scene was still creepy!

"Boss, a basket of buns!"

"Okay!"

"Hey, boss, what's going on?"

"Oh, who knows, it's like this when I woke up this morning!"

"Oh! Then why is no one here to take care of it after so long? What are these bailiffs doing here?"

The bun shop owner handed the buns to Qin Feng and whispered:

"Who dares to care? Didn't you see what was written on it? That's a ghost hand! Don't worry about your life!"

Qin Feng frowned:

"Ghost Hand? No matter who the Ghost Hand is, the city lord should be able to take care of it! He can't just keep hanging there like this, it's too creepy to look at!"

The bun shop owner smiled and said:

"Sir, you may not know that the city lord is not on good terms with the Yin-Yang family. He doesn't want to quarrel with Ghost Hand over such a matter."

“Won’t that affect your business?”

"Haha! To be honest, this guy is famous for being domineering on this street because he relies on his last name, Donghuang. Us? Haha!"

The boss was a smart man, he didn't dare to say anything more, but Qin Feng understood!

"Okay, thank you, boss. Here's the money for the buns. Keep it. Goodbye!"

"Okay, sir, take care!"

On the way back to the academy, Qin Feng asked:

"Uncle Wushang, who is Ghost Hand? Are the people from the Dongjia family so annoying?"

Wushang smiled and said:

"Sir, Ghost Hand is not a person, but the name of an organization. It is called Ghost Hand Organization, which is one of the best civilian organizations in this Spirit Beast Paradise. Hmm!! It is not much smaller than the Ranger Alliance. This organization is both good and evil, and they specialize in intelligence and assassination. The Donghuang Family? The former Donghuang Family Master was a very good person. When he was in charge of the Yin-Yang Family, he was very fair, and he also paid a lot to defend the Great Wall. But the current family master is a fool, and his subordinates are a bunch of fools. Take the current family master of the Yin-Yang Family in Xihua County, Donghuang Gufen, for example. He simply can't tell right from wrong and is a self-righteous guy. He is really annoying."

Qin Feng became interested after hearing this:

"Uncle Wushang, you said that the ghost hand is both good and evil. What's going on?"

"You can say he's good, but some of the people he assassinated were great heroes. You can say he's bad, but he's also doing his part to protect the Great Wall. Anyway, I heard that no matter if it's intelligence or killing people, they'll do it as long as you pay them. They estimate the price, and the fees are very high!"

Qin Feng smiled:

"Hey! Interesting!"

Qin Feng was not interested in the relationships between those big families. As the ninth leader of the Ranger Alliance, he was somewhat interested in the same civilian organization, Ghost Hand!

As the sky darkened, the three of them staggered towards the academy.

"Let's go, let's go. I heard that the Spirit Beast Shop just caught a batch of spirit beasts. Let's go and take a look!"

"Hurry up, or it will be gone!"

"Hurry up! Stop dawdling!"

A group of young people hurriedly passed by Qin Feng.

Qin Feng had sharp ears, and stopped when he heard the words "Spirit Beast Shop":

"Uncle Wushang, did you hear what's going on in this spirit beast shop?"

Wushang also heard it, and his face darkened:

"Sir, let's follow him. I'll tell you on the way!"

The three of them turned around and followed.

"Back in the time of the First Emperor, in order to strengthen the unity between humans and spirit beasts, they could form partnerships and live and die together if both parties were willing. In that era, it was common for humans and beasts to travel the world together, and the two sides made covenants with each other, supported each other, and had a tacit understanding. But as time went by, humans' greed became more and more obvious, and gradually turned into a one-way covenant. The so-called one-way covenant is that humans forcibly extract the essence and blood of spirit beasts without their consent and conclude a blood covenant. This kind of one-way blood covenant is pure slavery. Humans can kill spirit beasts with a thought, and they will not be affected at all. Because of this, spirit beasts are losing more and more confidence in humans. And because of the pride in the bones of spirit beasts, they would rather die than conclude a one-way blood covenant, so this kind of companionship is rare nowadays."

Having said that, Wushang gritted his teeth:

"But some despicable humans have grasped the weaknesses of some spirit beasts, for example, using their offspring as threats to make those spirit beasts submit! Hey!!@!!"

Wushang gnashed his teeth when he heard this, but Qin Feng's eyes widened with anger:

"These are worse than pigs and dogs! I must see them today!"

Qin Feng quickened his pace and followed closely the young people in front!

The distance was not close, and they walked for half an hour before arriving at an unfamiliar street.

There are still many shops here, and you can see that they are all quite upscale. At this moment, they have turned on the lights. Each shop is quite large, and the whole street is as bright as day because of the large wind lanterns hanging outside the shops.

The young men entered a very grand shop. Qin Feng looked up and saw a plaque that read "Ranger Auction House"!

"Ranger Auction House? Could it be a business of the Ranger Alliance?"

Qin Feng muttered something and followed in, thinking about it.

The entrance to the auction house is a large circular venue with seats on three sides. On the second floor are small private rooms on four sides. In the middle of the venue there is a ridge more than ten feet high, which is obviously the auction table.

Hundreds of people had already poured in, making a lot of noise, and the small private room on the second floor was already full.