Everyone gathered around Master Kuchan and chatted for a while.

Master Kuchan took out a piece of warm jade from his bosom and put it in Lin Hun's hand.

He smiled and said, "This is the warm jade that has been blessed by our Buddhist temple. Wearing it on your body can warm up the body and calm the soul. It will be of some use to you, the white soldiers."

Lin Hun took the warm jade gratefully.

"Lin Hun thanks Master Kuchan for your care."

"Good, good, it's not easy to be a white soldier, Buddha is compassionate.

Old Zhao, you have a good life, and I hope you will all see each other safely in half a year."

Master Kuchan waved to everyone.

Leaving the Baizu Gui District.

"Lin Hun, I didn't expect Master Kuchan to approve of your physical condition. You must have taken the medicine you got from the doctor last time and recovered your body. Come on, wear this warm jade on your body, it was blessed by the master."

Zhao Tou saw Lin Hun rubbing the warm jade.

He simply took it and put it on Lin Hun's neck himself.

"Wear it well. This is the warm jade given by Master Kuchan himself. Each person is limited to one piece. If it is broken, it will not be repaired."

Old Zhao and his friends were particularly happy today.

Because after being exorcised by the master, they felt that their bodies became very strong again.

"Brothers, I will treat you tonight in Yihongyuan! Lin Hun is on duty in Gui District, and the rest of you come!"

Zhao Tou shouted coquettishly.

"Ah, Zhao Tou, I have been waiting for you to say this."

"That's right, every time Master Kuchan comes, I wait for your arrangement in Yihongyuan."

"Haha... Xiao Cui has been waiting impatiently recently..."

Everyone laughed teasingly, and the expressions that men understand appeared on their faces.

But Old Teng, who has always been active in Yihongyuan, was a little abnormal today.

He scratched his head and said embarrassedly:

"I'm really sorry, Zhao Tou, I have something to do tonight, so I won't go first."

This made Zhao Tou feel incredible.

"Old Teng, you like to go to Yihong Courtyard the most, why are you so weak today? Don't be afraid, I have prepared 'tiger and wolf medicine' here."

Zhao Tou winked at Old Teng.

But Old Teng still shook his head and said apologetically:

"Zhao Tou, I really have something to do at home, so I won't go tonight. I'll go back first."

Old Teng handed in his task and left in a hurry.

Zhao Tou touched his chin, looked at Old Teng's back and murmured:

"Hey, there are rumors that Old Teng bought another wild woman outside, who is only 18 years old this year. It seems to be true. He was hollowed out by that vixen."

After hearing what Zhao Tou said, the white soldiers laughed.

"Hey, Old Teng, this old pervert, is really good at playing. His own land is barren, and he is still reclaiming new land."

"Come on, continue to play with money. Don't waste time."

Everyone dispersed again and went to play with money.

Lin Hun didn't know why Zhao Tou didn't take him to Yihong Courtyard.

Did he really think of him as his son-in-law?

When he thought of Zhao Mei'e's hot, mature, peak widow body.

Even Lin Hun became agitated.

Lin Hun was not a hypocritical hypocrite.

Nor was he a nerd who dared to think but not to act.

He left a mature woman who had been his childhood sweetheart and had feelings for him without any pity.

Would he give her to other men?

As for the saying that immortals dare not talk about love, fearing emotional entanglements, etc.

This was all bullshit to Lin Hun.

Enjoy life while you can.

Anyway, immortality does not mean immortality.

What if one day he died in this weird world with nothing in his hands and never had an intimate relationship with Zhao Mei'e.

Wouldn't that be a big loss?

...

That night, Zhao Tou and others went to Yihong Courtyard to spend money.

Lin Hun was left to guard the Gui District for "protective" reasons.

The night when Bai Zu was on duty was very quiet.

But everyone liked this kind of quietness.

Because once someone broke this quietness, it meant that they had to go out to collect corpses.

I would rather sit there with nothing to do and be bored.

I didn't want to be disturbed.

The oil lamp burned, flickering.

Lin Hun's vision sank into his own spiritual world.

As he visualized the picture of the "Longevity and Nourishing Gu Method" in the Yin Realm and the practice of the exercises.

The Pantian millstone appeared.

Lin Hun's seven-color lifespan began to be slowly fed into the millstone in units of one year.

At this moment, Lin Hun was like an experienced chef.

Using his seven-color lifespan as firewood.

Slowly cooking a pot of nutritious meals.

Finally, when ten years of lifespan were fed into it, the seven-color divine liquid flowed out of the millstone and entered Lin Hun's body.

Nourishing his body.

Warming his soul.

Strengthen his cyclone.

Let his realm be consolidated little by little, and improve slowly and like flowing water.

His strength is getting stronger day by day.

Improve a little bit every day.

Accumulate small victories into big ones.

Anyway, Lin Hun has an infinite lifespan,Just stay alive and practice slowly to reach the other side.

When the practice was finished, it was already late at night.

It was estimated that Zhao Tou and the others should have fallen asleep after the battle.

At this time, Lin Hun couldn't sleep.

Some...

It was hard to accept.

Why did you all go and leave me here alone.

You should know that the previous life was also a playboy, this is not in line with the previous life's personality.

It was originally a pervert.

Why pretend to be pure.

Just when Lin Hun was thinking about letting Baizu go to Yihongyuan to peek.

There was a slight knock at the door of Gui District.

"Da Da."

It's so late, why would anyone come?

Lin Hun asked softly:

"Lin Hun, the white soldier of Gui District, is on duty tonight. May I ask who is coming?"

"Ahem... As expected, you are the only one on duty. It's me! Gu Tianfu!"

Lin Hun's centipede turned into an ant-sized one and lay on the roof of the cell to see everything clearly.

A figure sneaked in.

As expected, it was Gu Tianfu, who had met him once before.

"Black soldier? What are you doing in the white soldier area?"

Lin Hun felt something was wrong.

"Hey, can you keep your voice down?"

"I heard that you white soldiers of Gui District left you behind while the others went to Yihongyuan, so I dared to come here."

"I am looking for you in my personal capacity now. I have a big deal to discuss with you!"

Gu Tianfu quickly signaled Lin Hun to keep his voice down and stop shouting.

Come to discuss a big deal in my personal capacity?

This is...

Could it be that Gu Tianfu wants to find me...

to do private work? !

The white soldiers belong to the Tianlao of Zhenguisi.

What they are engaged in is what is commonly known as "funeral work" among the people.

And the white soldiers are all skilled and proficient in various skills of handling corpses.

So there will be people in the folk who will pay a high price to secretly invite the white soldiers to do some private work.

Lin Hun heard that these private jobs are some things that the wealthy families cannot tell outsiders.

The tradition of white soldiers doing private work has a long history.

The Zhengui Division actually does not want the white soldiers to die too early.

Because the traditional skills of the white soldiers are very important to the Zhengui Division.

If the white soldiers die too early and too quickly, the family will be extinct, which is certainly not a good thing for the hereditary white soldiers.

So the Zhengui Division also turned a blind eye to the white soldiers going out to do private work.

The remuneration for private work has always been generous.

This is another unspoken rule why the white soldiers are generally not short of money.

"What big business?"

Lin Hun asked in a deep voice.

"A private job, with generous remuneration."

It is indeed a private job.

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