Chronicles of a Deserted Village (1)

Every organization engaged in confidential work has a place dedicated to collecting some secret old things, and the Five Elements Gate is naturally no exception. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Under a certain stove in the kitchen of the Five Elements Gate, there is a tunnel about six miles long, leading to the Zhuanxin Pavilion, which is a place that only the owner of the door is qualified to enter.

Zhuan Xin Pavilion is actually located in the depths of the Privy Council, which is where Du Shuyan specially arranged after reaching a certain agreement with Jin Huang. And Jin Huang is not a fool, things related to Du Shuyan or the imperial court are only placed here, if it is a matter in the rivers and lakes, or it is related to the inside of the Five Elements Gate, it will definitely not be put here.

Jin Huang is a lazy person, but he has to clean up this place himself, just because if the matter here leaks out of the sky, it will cause an uproar. There are mountains of books here, and if you don't take them out to dry them regularly, it won't take long for them to be eaten up by silverfish.

On another summer afternoon with good weather, Jin Huang sent everyone away, entered the Zhuanxin Pavilion again, and took out all the books and put them on the stone slab to dry.

These two or three hours are also boring, Jin Huang sneaked into the Privy Council Cabinet, this place has never been visited, and it is very quiet. She casually picked up the nearest dossier and flipped through it: "Yo, General Qilin is plotting rebellion, interesting ......" After turning a few pages, she felt bored. There are many things that seemed thrilling at the time, but in the eyes of later generations, they were stupid.

This dossier is only a few thin pages, and the records in it are also vague, after turning it through three or two times, Jin Huang threw it aside in boredom, and grabbed another copy: "The imperial official Duan Yufeng was assassinated, ha, who robbed me of my business?" He flipped it over again.

Flipping down again, I feel that there is something different, the dignified official was assassinated, and it was listed as a headless public case, there are many headless public cases in this world, and there should be no more than that, and this file should be counted on her head, and the end of this file reads "The modus operandi and actions were done by the killer Jin Huang." There is also a column of small character notes below: "Jin Huang belongs to the Cloud Pavilion of the Moon Black Hall, and after being called the Bloody Hand Demon, he treats the old and weak women and children equally, and is cold-blooded and cold-hearted." ”

"Just such a sentence......" Jin Huang, who read it, was quite dissatisfied, "Whoever wrote it, don't ask me." "It's a pity that she didn't have pen and ink with her, otherwise she would have written a supplementary note on this dossier. By the way, the Moon Black Hall was crossed out and changed to the Five Elements Gate or something.

"Someone looks like it's inside?" The voice of a patrol guard was heard outside the door.

"How is it possible, the doors are locked, and the key is with Lord Feng. Are you too nervous, did you stay at Miss Liu's all night last night and didn't come home, and were scolded by your sister-in-law? ”

"What nonsense, let's go, change the guard for a while."

The two talked and laughed and left, Jin Huang listened to their nonsense inside, and he didn't even mean to hide, he stood between the bookshelves generously, flipping through these first-class secrets of the dynasty. When she was about to leave, a file was hung on the corner of her clothes, she pulled it out casually, and was about to throw it back, but found that the cover read: "Meicun Massacre Case".

If Jin Huang didn't know about this case, no one would know about it. This matter is also a doubt that has always existed in her heart, the task list did not come from Uncle Zhao, but on a dark night, when she was walking alone in the deep alley, someone stopped her and asked in a deep voice: "Miss Jin?" ”

Jin Huang thought it was an enemy or a colleague, so he was on guard and responded, "Yes." The man asked her if she wanted to make extra money by eating wild food.

After asking about the content and time of the task, the man immediately took out a stack of silver tickets on the spot as a deposit, and told her that three days later, she would wait at the foot of the mountain, and there would be a helper, and then he turned around and left. As his figure faded away, Jin Huang's keen sense of hearing could clearly hear at least twenty men with swords slowly leaving from the darkness around him. I guess it's the employer's bodyguard, right? Why would such a big man with such an identity explain such a task to himself in this place at this time?

For a long time, as a killer, Jin Huang has never felt that anything is wrong, everything he does is illegal and undisciplined, what else can't be done?

But this task, for her, was also the first time in her life, it was like fighting a bloody way from the main courtyard into the Cloud Pavilion, and putting Ye to death was something she didn't want to do but had to do.

Plum Village, that is a small village located in the recess of the mountain, at most 100 people, Tu Village...... When she first heard it, Jin Huang didn't want to take on this task, but she already felt the murderous aura around her, if she didn't agree, she was afraid that she would be the first to die.

It's hard to get out of the danger and make a life, but it can't be cut off so easily. That person is so high and powerful, and can summon so many masters, he shouldn't be relieved to let her do these things alone, there will definitely be others.

After that...... His fate must be the same as that of a craftsman who holds the secrets of the imperial tomb...... Jin Huang frowned, looking at the hairy moon hanging in the sky, with mixed feelings.