Chapter 127: Founding a School
In addition to this corpse collector, other corpse collectors also started to act.
In a dilapidated temple in Linzhou, several beggars who looked ragged were kneeling in front of the corpse collector and kowtowing respectfully.
Coincidentally, this dilapidated temple was where these refugees lived, and later the corpse collector chose to collect corpses here.
These people were originally very afraid of the corpse collector. After all, in their eyes, people who can deal with various corpses are either hard-hearted or powerful!
Obviously, the corpse collector belongs to the latter, because they have seen with their own eyes that the corpse collector directly suppressed a corpse that had turned into a corpse!
You know, if this happened in their hometown, ordinary farmers would die if they encountered such a corpse!
Not to mention burying it or something, they can only ask those famous people in the countryside to come and deal with it, and the corpse collector is that kind of person in their eyes!
As time went by, they found that the corpse collectors basically did nothing else except collecting corpses. They would neither drive them away nor scold them.
They were even allowed to watch how to collect corpses. This was a rare opportunity for them. If they learned a few tricks, they might be able to beg for food.
Unfortunately, they could not see the methods of the corpse collectors at all. The extremely dangerous corpses would instantly become obedient in the hands of the other party.
It happened that Lin Feng allowed these corpse collectors to start accepting disciples last night, so after the corpse collectors said so, these beggars immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to become their masters.
"I, Ergou, will never have second thoughts as my master's disciple in the future. As long as I have a meal, I will do whatever my master tells me to do!"
These beggars were farm boys, so naturally they could not say any fancy words. After kowtowing, one of them even pointed to the sky and swore.
"I, I, Li, Li Datou, too, too!"
Another stuttering beggar also raised his hand and swore.
"..."
There were four beggars in total, all of them were young farm kids, and only they could escape from the disaster.
After they finished paying respects to their master, the corpse collector took out some things and started to work.
These things were wooden signs, cloth bags, talisman paper, and small paper figures.
There was a special mark on the back of the wooden sign, and the corpse collector wrote the names of the new disciples on the front, which was considered as their identity authentication.
As for the cloth bag, it was actually an ordinary linen bag, but it was sewn with the blood thread of the embroidered ghost, which meant that the corpses in it could be moved away by Lin Feng at any time.
The talisman paper was the corpse suppression talisman and the exorcism talisman. These talismans were not used by Lin Feng, so they were naturally the best for these disciples who knew nothing.
But the most important and crucial thing was the small paper figure, which was specially made by Lin Feng for Qianmian Paper Ghost. It could be carried with him. When he was in danger, he would throw it out to make it bigger and save his life.
These things were prepared by Lin Feng after he planned to let the corpse collector accept his disciples.
After all, the reason for accepting apprentices is not to let them die in the process of collecting corpses, but to develop and grow stronger!
"Master, what do the words on this sign mean?"
After receiving these items from the corpse collecting paper man, these disciples were very happy, but they could not read and could only ask the paper man carefully.
"..."
But the corpse collecting paper man could not speak, just pointed at the wooden sign and then at them.
"My name?"
"Is Ergou written like this?"
"Hehe, Li Datou, three words, my name is three words!"
"No, there are three more words!"
"..."
In fact, the words written on the wooden sign should be "Corpse Collector Ergou".
It's just that these stupid apprentices can't read at all, at most they can only count simply, and the corpse collecting paper man will not explain to them.
In the gravekeeper's courtyard, Lin Feng slowly opened his eyes. He was a little speechless about these new apprentices, but fortunately he didn't need to lead the apprentices himself.
"It seems that it will take some time to make paper figures other than these two, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, I have plenty of time now!"
He is quite satisfied with the current mode of corpse collectors. He can get his own power by paying some things, and there is a constant source of corpses. Why not?
Nowadays, as long as there is money and food, there is no worry about not being able to recruit apprentices. I believe that it will not take long for the scale of corpse collectors to become larger and larger.
As for the source of money and food, it is even simpler. The assassin paper figures robbed so many incense temples, and what they harvested was not only the raw materials for making incense.
There are a lot of clothes, money, food and some messy things of the incense temple disciples.
This is also the main reason why Lin Feng did not take some work during this period, because working is not as fast as robbing?
"The assassin paper figures cannot move during the day, otherwise they are too easy to be caught. It is quite convenient at night. Now they have successfully destroyed three incense buildings."
Lin Feng is quite satisfied with the performance of the assassin paper figures. They can gather together to attack the people in the incense temple, and they can also disperse and destroy everywhere.
Although the number was relatively small, the people in the incense temple had no idea who was against them.
As night fell, more than 60 assassin paper figures began to act again. This time, they separated into groups of three according to Lin Feng's request.
Assassin paper figures appeared quietly in Linzhou, Liuzhou, Mingzhou and even Yuzhou further away.
According to the memories of the disciples of the Incense Temple, Lin Feng specially arranged for them to attack those incense towers located in relatively remote towns.
There are usually no main members of the Xiang Temple in these places, only some relatively peripheral disciples.
In Liuzhou, several incense makers from the Xiang Temple were gathering together to discuss the problems that had arisen in the past two days.
"Those people simply don't take my incense temple seriously! Killing my disciples and disciples, burning my incense building, ruining the incense owner's important task!"
"Is it possible that the Zhengui Si is behind this?"
"Probably not. The people in Liuzhou Town have been exterminated long ago, and some of the idiots transferred here now don't even dare to leave the city!"
The reason why a few people seemed so angry was not because they really lost some disciples and several incense towers, but because the Seventh Patriarch actually asked them about it today, and they didn't even have a clue!
If this kind of thing happened in the past, they would definitely be punished by Haosheng, but now that they are employing people, the Seventh Patriarch just ordered them to catch the murderer as soon as possible.
"Who else could it be?"
"This poor place was originally the territory of the Tattoo Sect, but now the Tattoo Sect has been wiped out. Is it possible that there are other sects behind it?"
"It's possible, but I really can't tell which force is responsible?"
But no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't figure out who did it. They had also been to the scene of the accident, but what clues could they find since the entire incense building was burned to ashes?
"Dong dong dong"
Suddenly, there was a rapid knock on the door of several people's rooms, and at the same time, the anxious voice of a disciple came:
"Master! Master! Oh no, something happened in many places!"
As the door opened, the disciple panicked and said to the incense makers.
"What?"
"Why are you panicking?"
"Tell me quickly!"
Immediately, these incense makers emitted terrifying and strange power, making the incense temple disciples who walked in feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and their faces turned pale!
"Seven, seven, seven incense towers suddenly lost contact. Disciples have sent, sent, sent people there..."
The Xiang Temple disciple replied tremblingly.
"This is looking for death!"
"Young man Xiaoxiao, do you dare to deceive me that there is no one in the Xiang Temple?"
"These rats are bound to take action again. Let me go and catch them out!"
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Immediately, these perfume makers disappeared into the house. There were only three places last night, but today there were seven. It was obvious that the other party's movements were getting bigger and bigger!
In the cemetery deep in Xinglong Ridge, Lin Feng had just finished exercising and felt extremely satisfied when he saw the harvest brought back by the assassin paper man.
"Hey, with these things, at least the paper collector can recruit hundreds of disciples!"
"However, after tonight's big commotion, Xiang Temple will definitely be more alert. If the assassin paper man wants to take action next time, he will probably plunge into the opponent's trap."
However, Lin Feng did not get carried away. Xiang Temple was definitely not a force comparable to the tattoo sect. It had a deep foundation and various methods. Lin Feng might not know how to find the paper assassin assassin.
"Tonight's operation is suspended. Let the corpse collectors continue to investigate the situation. Now the enemy is clear and we are hidden, and we have plenty of time and energy to toss!"