Free of charge? Is there really such a good thing?
Xu Qing looked skeptical.
However, the next moment, he heard Hu Baosong say:
"As long as you agree to this matter and fulfill my wish, getting you as many corpses as you want won't be a problem!"
Upon hearing this, Xu Qing, who was about to shake off old Hu's hand, immediately relaxed.
The two of them clasped hands, entered the coffin shop together, and Hu Baosong closed the door, lit a candle, and the store packed with coffins was enveloped in a dim yellow glow.
Xu Qing casually sat on a coffin, and the Galloping Immortal Disciple who followed him jumped up and sat beside him.
Hu Baosong glanced at the black cat staring at the candle flame, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.
"A black cat? It's unlucky to keep such a thing in our line of work!"
The black cat bared its teeth and hissed, clearly displeased with the old man's words.
