Death Game: Starting as a Trickster, Impersonating a God
Chapter 1758

The female thief of the Prison Mountain Realm seemed a little repressed

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For Lin Yu, while the legacy of Yun Jushi allowed him to glimpse the entire Supernatural Power system of the Prison Mountain Realm through those Fang Techniques and Daoist methods, these could not replace the information he had collected by browsing the forum extensively before it closed, as well as the relevant information within "Order".

For example, Lin Yu found out about how disciples of this Daoist Sect could sell pills and Talismans to outside merchants and pawnshops without violating sect rules.

Although this was a rule set by the Dao Ancestor... not all members of the Daoist Sect are rigid and inflexible, clinging to the rules. Many Daoist Sect know how to keep up with the times and naturally develop their own countermeasures to address this rule, which is now clearly out of step with the current rules in the Prison Mountain Realm.

After all, going out to slay demons and monsters requires expenses for travel, food, lodging, and medicine.

In the early years, when there were hardly any people in the entire Prison Mountain Realm, it was fine. The Daoist Sect could keep their expenses and gains balanced by receiving rewards from villagers in various towns and villages for slaying Yaomo.

But now the Prison Mountain Realm is too vast, with villages and towns far apart. In addition, the Yaomo have become more cunning, and sometimes tracking a single Yaomo often requires traveling around...

Although the purpose was to "slay demons and eliminate evil," the Dao Ancestor, in order to prevent his disciples from using this as an excuse to levy exorbitant taxes and eventually turn the Daoist Sect into an immortal dynasty that the common people could not resist, set a rule that Daoist Sect disciples could not "get free" for food and lodging when traveling outside, and they could not even "buy on credit."

The income sources of the Daoist Sect... for a long time came from donations from merchants in various places, as well as... the disciples themselves engaged in farming and iron smelting.

While this might allow each Daoist Sect to have some income to maintain basic operations, it is certainly not enough in the long run!

Especially for members of the Daoist Sect traveling outside, what should they do if they run out of the travel expenses they received from within the community?

Therefore, using "human relationships" as a medium for exchange is a good way to bypass the punishment of Heavenly Dao and avoid being targeted by the Dao Ancestor and the will of Heavenly Dao.

Selling "Talismans" directly is indeed taboo, as it can easily destabilize the Daoist Sect disciples' spiritual foundation and breed inner demons.

At the same time, both the buyer and seller will be watched by Heavenly Dao and may be punished.

But...

When the common people of the Prison Mountain Realm see that the Daoist Sect are in trouble, they take the initiative to help them, assisting in slaying demons and pointing out the way, which is naturally not considered taboo.

When Daoist Sect practitioners see people in a place being threatened by Yaomo, they leave behind Talismans, and magical Magical Artifacts without violating any taboos.

So, combining the two, and doing a little something extra... naturally, it's a win-win situation, something to celebrate.

And because this method is currently only circulated within the Daoist Sect and trading companies, it's not exactly something to be proud of, so...

Although Qin Siyu was Native, as a martial arts practitioner who was neither a member of the Daoist Sect nor a merchant, her understanding of this aspect was far less than that of Lin Yu, a "Player".

Of course, Qin Siyu, as a beneficiary and a thief himself, felt no resistance whatsoever after learning about this method.

"Wow, this is amazing... This is the first time I've ever stayed in such a luxurious Inn with such high-class rooms!"

Shengquan Inn, Room No. 1 (Top Class).

Looking at the luxurious furnishings of the room, Qin Siyu couldn't help but sigh.

This "room number one" is more like a small courtyard than a "room".

The guest room was spacious and bright, with tables and chairs made of Hongmu and sandalwood, and a hollowed-out cabinet displaying many strange stones and bronze and iron Forging of unknown meaning.

Outside the carved window lattice was the small courtyard that the room had on its own. There were no artificial hills, ponds, or koi carp or flower bushes inside. There were just a few bamboo plants, and a wide open space paved with white stone bricks with sand at the base of the walls. There were a few wooden dummy stakes, and some sandbags, stone locks, and weapon racks.

Although the interior decoration is somewhat elegant, this is ultimately a courtyard of "Martial Town," and it is clear that the martial arts training needs of the VIP guests staying here have been taken into consideration.

Such a small courtyard is naturally not cheap—it costs more than three thousand yuan a night.

Therefore, after Qin Siyu sighed, he was also a little worried.

"Hey, senior... I've already spent 3,000 of these 50,000 coins... Isn't that a bit wasteful?"

Lin Yu glanced at Qin Siyu, somewhat puzzled. "If nothing unexpected happens, we'll be entering Nine Cold Mountain tomorrow... Are there places to spend money there? Do Yaomo even recognize that kind of money?"

Qin Siyu paused for a moment, then said, "No, there really isn't..."

Lin Yu spread his hands. "That solves it."

Qin Siyu spoke up, "But, senior, there's always a chance of something going wrong..."

"If something really happens, I'll just sell some more Talismans."

Lin Yu spoke calmly.

Qin Siyu was somewhat surprised. "After selling those Talismans, do you still have Talismans left?"

Lin Yu glanced at Qin Siyu and shrugged.

"I can have as many of those things as I want."

Qin Siyu was very surprised. "Senior, are you really a Daoist Sect Talismans master?"

Qin Siyu no longer believes that Lin Yu's claim of being Yaomo was true; she thinks it might just be a strange quirk of a master.

Lin Yu shook his head. "Of course not... those Talismans are all fake, counterfeit."

That's the truth.

Although the Yun Jushi lineage includes talisman-making techniques, the scope is limited and the knowledge is not deep.

In the rush, Lin Yu had no time to practice, let alone prepare any materials.

So... those Talismans were just imitations of the "Divine Speed Talisman" that Lin Yu had obtained before, with some True Essence added to give these fake Talisman a slight fluctuation of spiritual energy.

Qin Siyu was somewhat shocked. "Is it fake? Isn't that even more taboo?"

Lin Yu laughed, "But I'm not afraid of the Dao Ancestor or the Heavenly Dao —besides, as long as those who buy it believe in it, it's actually useful, so there's no taboo against it."

That statement... is also true.

Although that shopkeeper's "trust" wasn't enough, he would definitely show the Talismans to higher-ups at the pawnshop after purchasing them, and the news would spread even further...

About half an hour ago, Lin Yu had already collected enough "belief" to turn those Talismans into "real goods".

Even because the Talismans itself wasn't of high grade, Lin Yu also earned some extra "faith" that he could conveniently store.

Although Lin Yu wouldn't mind selling counterfeit goods, he would be happy to provide genuinely effective Talismans if possible.

In any case, if I make a name for myself in the Prison Mountain Realm, I'll be the one who ultimately reaps the benefits.

Although he's not exactly a Talismans master right now... Lin Yu wouldn't mind gaining a set of Talismans master skills and experience for free once his reputation spreads.

Just like now, Qin Siyu has clearly misunderstood as well.

"Talismans that works is genuine, right? I understand what you mean, senior... You mean you didn't receive authorization from the Daoist Sect for the Talismans -making technique, is that right?"

Lin Yu didn't explain, he just smiled faintly and let Qin Siyu use her imagination.

Seeing Lin Yu's expression, Qin Siyu's face showed even greater respect. "Senior... it seems you are indeed a master no less than Daoist Master Xingyi."

"It was indeed my oversight before... Someone as accomplished as you certainly wouldn't lack money."

Upon hearing Qin Siyu's praise, Lin Yu said, "Alright, Qin Siyu, it's getting late, let's stop chatting... Let's both rest."

As they spoke, Lin Yu and Qin Siyu simultaneously looked at the spacious bed in the room—bright yellow gauze curtains hung down, and the bedding was wrapped in green brocade, resembling a lake.

Looking at the bed, Qin Siyu became a little embarrassed and awkward. "Senior, there's only one bed in this room... Although it's certainly wide enough, I'm not married or have children yet, and I imagine you aren't either. Is that inappropriate?"

Listening to Qin Siyu's words, Lin Yu tried hard to confirm that the girl's sudden shyness and awkwardness were not an act or a prank, but that she was genuinely struggling and didn't know where to begin.

There are just too many things to criticize about this statement!

What do you mean by saying it's not good for them to sleep in the same bed because they're both "unmarried and childless"... Even if they were already married and had children, it still wouldn't be good for them to sleep in the same bed!

Is Qin Siyu... a little mentally unstable?

Lin Yu said helplessly, "What are you thinking? Although there's only one bed... there are two sets of bedding, the room is so spacious, and the floor is clean. One person can sleep on the bed, and the other can sleep on the floor."

As Lin Yu spoke, Qin Siyu blinked.

"How could I possibly let you sleep on the floor? You paid for this room with the money you earned from selling Talismans."

"You're overthinking it, Qin Siyu," Lin Yu said seriously, looking at her. "You're the one who'll be sleeping on the floor."

Qin Siyu was stunned by Lin Yu's words, then held out her hand. "Then senior, could you give me some money? I'll go book a room—after all, you just said that you won't be able to spend all 50,000 yuan unless something unexpected happens."

Lin Yu looked at Qin Siyu and said leisurely, "That's fine, but... I originally planned to give you all the remaining money after the trip to Nine Cold Mountain... Anyway, I can't take it with me, can I?"

As soon as Lin Yu finished speaking, he felt a swift gust of wind sweep past him.

By the time she realized what was happening... a makeshift bed had already been laid out on the floor— Qin Siyu, with her head on a pillow and covered by a blanket, was stretching her hand out from under the covers.

Good night, senior. Sweet dreams tonight!

After saying that, Qin Siyu put her middle finger and thumb together and flicked them lightly. With a "whoosh," three silver lights flew out and extinguished the flames of the two lanterns and one candlestick in the room.

In an instant, only the deep, cold moonlight shone through the windowpanes into the room.

Lin Yu looked at Qin Siyu's swift movements and smiled helplessly.

"You..."

He shook his head and turned to walk towards the bed. But then he heard Qin Siyu's voice again.

"Forty-five thousand coins... I might not be able to earn that much in one night even if I stole it with my hands sparking—senior, why don't you raid me tonight, otherwise I won't be able to live with myself taking this money."

"Or I could raid you at night, if you prefer to be passive."

Lin Yu grabbed the buckwheat pillow from the head of the bed and threw it behind him with a dull thud.

Ouch! My head!

Qin Siyu cried out in pain.

"Stop spouting nonsense! If you say another word, I'll throw Jade Pillow at you!"

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