In the back hall of the government office, there is a dark room. Compared to the hustle and bustle of the front hall, it seems much quieter here. In front of the table was a young man with a gloomy face and a white robe, drinking by himself. If he walked outside the hall, he would definitely be recognized. Yin Huacheng. Not long after. The door of the darkroom opened with a bang. Palace Master Cui exercised his skills slightly, and the smell of alcohol on his body evaporated away. The drunkenness in his eyes seemed to be sucked into a vortex and disappeared without a trace. In an instant, his drunken appearance regained his shrewdness. "I've been waiting for a long time, Yinhua Zhenzhuan, I'm really busy with official duties, I deserve to be punished." Palace Master Cui smiled as he sat across from Yin Huacheng and poured him a cup of tea.
Yin Huacheng squinted his eyes, looked at the tea cup, drank it in one gulp, and chuckled: "It's just me and the other two in private, why do we need to act? Or have you been the master of the palace for a long time, and you have taken it seriously?" "Judge Cui?" The smile on Palace Master Cui's face gradually disappeared. After pouring himself another cup of tea, he said: "Li Mo and Ying Bing didn't come today. You waited in vain. Yinhua will greet you." "not coming?" Yin Huacheng tapped his index finger on the table: "It doesn't matter, as long as you find them, just tell me as soon as possible." "I came here for another thing." "I ordered the goods from the Demon Summoning Cult. It's either going to be windy or raining. Counting the days, it should be here, right?" "There must be an explanation for this matter. You shouldn't use small things to resist, saying that they are not doing their job well." Having said this, Yin Huacheng's tone was vaguely questioning. "The situation is tight right now. If even half of my business with you is leaked, it will be the end of my life as the master of the palace." "The main building will also hold me accountable, so I can't help but be careless." Palace Master Cui seemed a little sleepy, squinting his eyes. Yin Huacheng's face looked uncertain. The business they are talking about is not the cooperation between Xiaoyulou and the Demon Evoking Cult. But Palace Master Cui did it with his father in private.
But Yin Huacheng still asked again: "Didn't you already keep everyone from the big and small sects in the government office? They are all under your nose, what is there to be afraid of?" "They are under my nose, and I am not under their nose." Palace Master Cui put the teacup on the table and said with a smile: "I will send someone to find a solution for the business, and I will give you the result. I have informed your father of this matter in advance." "It better be so." Yin Huacheng also snorted coldly: "If you miss a major event in the religion, I won't be the one who comes to talk to you." After saying that, he suddenly stood up and left. Palace Master Cui watched his figure disappear and sneered. "Why did Yin Huaxuan give birth to such a fool?" He stopped talking and played with the tea cup in his hand. time flies. After an unknown amount of time, there was a sudden knock on the door of the dark room. "who?" A voice condensed into a thin line and came in. No one heard it except Palace Master Cui. "Me." The voice came again. "come in." A shadow suddenly came in close to the ground. The shadow twisted a few times before condensing into a human form. This man wore a large monk's robe and a smiling Buddha's head on his face. "Judge, the Yan in front of the hall has been distributed." The voice under the Buddha's head could not be identified as male or female. "Well, I have a personal matter that I want to entrust to you." "Since this is a private matter, why don't you hang the bonus in the dark building." The man wearing the Buddha's head responded. Xiaoyulou recognizes money but not people. Except for the general owner, there is no superior-subordinate relationship between others. Even if he is at the level of Heavenly Killer, he cannot command an inferior killer.
"Even with the bonus, besides you, Xiao Mi Tuo, who else in the city can make me feel at ease." "Why don't we skip those processes, what do you think?" Palace Master Cui took out a bag from his arms. Xiaomituo raised his hand and took the bag into the palm of his hand. After feeling it for a while, he put it away. He must be quite satisfied with the reward. "Speaking." "The city is getting more and more chaotic. When the time comes, I want you to fish in troubled waters, plunder some children without fathers and mothers, and send them to my private residence." "a piece of cake,." Xiaomituo agreed. After the deal was concluded, the two started chatting. "Do you have anyone you like in this trial?" "The Three Evils of Huaishan, He Bin with the Flying Sand Sword, Chu He with the Thousand Luoshou, and Liu Heng with the Night Ghost all have a chance to survive until the end." "The three evil spirits of Huaishan you mentioned were already dead in the afternoon. They seem to be no match for Zuoqiu Yang." Palace Master Cui saw that the other party didn't believe him, so he took out a roster from his arms. This is a list of characteristics issued by the main building, which can sense the breath of Yan in front of the hall. "See for yourself." "..." After Xiaomituo glanced at it, he raised his head again. That smiling Buddha face seems to be saying, ‘Do you think I’m blind? ’. Palace Master Cui raised his eyebrows slightly and lowered his head to look. But they found that the names of the three evil spirits from Huaishan were still on the roster. He had clearly noticed that their names had disappeared before. Could it be that something went wrong with Yan in front of the hall? If only one of them has a problem, how about all three of them together? He is in a dignified state of observing gods, so he can't be wrong, right? ... In the post house. The post house has been cleaned spotlessly. [You have a reward to be claimed. 】
[Received successfully] [Investment feedback: Ruyi Technique] [Ruyi Technique]: "It can change your body shape, appearance, and even your aura. Even if you are in the God-viewing Realm, it is absolutely impossible to see any flaws." "I have the Wuxiang Liulisha, so there is no need to worry." Li Mo raised his eyes and looked at the others. Those who dared to come to participate in the Wujian Trial are mostly veterans. If they don't cover up, they will be easily seen. "I have a martial art that can change your appearance and aura, and even the God-viewing Realm can't see it." Li Mo took out a piece of parchment from his arms. "Ruyi Technique?" Xiao Qin looked at this magical martial art. Qianxing Wuzun told him that this was a rare good thing. Ying Bing lowered her eyes and took it in her hand. She only looked at it for a moment, and the aura on her body gradually disappeared. Li Mo was still thinking, is this considered an investment? Unfortunately, this is not what they need, and the system did not send a prompt. So The post house had a new waiter, a cook, a boss, and a boss lady. As for why the cook was needed.... Because Li Mo provided Xiao Qin with the recipe for hot pot base. That's what he thought. The better the business, the more people will come. Those reserve killers who participated in the trial will definitely come to popular places to collect information. So the post house became a hot pot restaurant. ...... A few days later. "Huh? Wasn't this originally an inn?" A team of escorts' carriages and horses stopped at the inn... Oh no, it was outside the hot pot restaurant.
"The wind is tight recently, let's talk about it after entering the city." "Because of this, we should find out some news before entering the city." "That makes sense." "So... are you sure it's not because the smell here is too fragrant?" The escort leader stared at the name of the hot pot restaurant: [Happy. ] After a moment, he nodded. "Stay here tonight." The escorts walked into the store, and the noise of people came to their faces. Why is this newly opened hotpot restaurant doing so good business?