Chapter 383: A Rule

Jimo Wuming didn't have the heart to settle accounts with Shi Qingyun now, so he hurriedly explained to Lin Miaozhu first, "Miaomiao, don't listen to Shi Qingyun's rotten nonsense, I just went out to inquire about the news today, and by the way, I inspected the shop of Mo Castle in Kyoto City, and I didn't go to Qinglou." "Small# said that reading this book is the fastest update without ads""

Lin Miaozhu smiled with relief, feeling that her reaction just now was too much, so she apologized, "I'm sorry, it's me who is not good, I shouldn't believe other people's words, I should trust my husband, not others." ”

"Yes, yes, that's right, it's still my wonderful." Jimo Wuming's hanging heart finally let go, and he was so excited that he kissed Lin Miaozhu on the forehead.

Shi Qingyun knew that the others would definitely settle accounts with him, so he planned to flee first, but he was discovered as soon as he turned around.

"The surname is Shi, don't think about slipping away." As early as the first moment when Lin Miaozhu did not misunderstand, Jimo Wuming had paid attention to Shi Qingyun and would never let him go easily.

"Ignorance, don't be angry, don't be angry, I was just joking with you, hehe!" Shi Qingyun suddenly felt a little hairy in his heart, as if this joke was too big.

If he had known that he would not make such jokes.

"If I don't get angry, you can, then let me beat me up."

"We are good brothers, if you have something to say, don't do it."

"I'm itching right now, I just want to give you a few punches, see the move." Jimo Wuming had to fight, and if he didn't teach Shi Qingyun a lesson, he was unhappy.

"Wow, help!" Shi Qingyun shouted exaggeratedly, dodging Jimo Wuming's attack, and sometimes counterattacked, but at most he still flashed, and he could flash as far as he could.

"Don't run." Jimo Wuming couldn't beat Shi Qingyun and was unwilling, so he chased after him.

"Ignorance, ignorance......" Lin Miaozhu shouted a few times, but failed to call the person back, so he had to shake his head helplessly, took the leather jacket in the handmaiden's hand, and walked in the direction where Jimo Wuming left, intending to send the leather jacket to him.

The maids didn't say anything, and then followed.

Not far away, on a snow-covered roof, Mei Feng stood there, looking down at the people and things below, and his evil face unconsciously showed a trace of envy.

Has he been lonely for too long, so he envies people who have families?

What is he envious, and it's not his family?

Get down to business.

Mei Feng retracted his envious gaze, leaped away from the eaves, and flew in the direction where Thousand Butterfly Dance and Jimo Wuxuan had just gone, the speed was so fast that people couldn't see his figure clearly, and it was almost impossible to detect his existence.

Jimo Wuxuan walked in the direction of the Silver Treasury with Thousand Butterfly Dance, which was the forbidden place of the Ink Castle.

Thousand Butterfly Dance stood in front of the courtyard gate, looked at the three big characters on it, and read it, "Dark Pavilion." ”

She remembered that the Ink Castle was divided into five pavilions, among which the Ink Pavilion and the Dark Pavilion were forbidden places, and she had already been to the Ink Pavilion, which was the place of the study and the account room, but she had never been to the Dark Pavilion.

"That's right, it's the Dark Pavilion, this is the ......" Jimo Wuxuan was about to tell Qiandiewu about the secret of the Dark Pavilion, but he sensed the breath of an outsider, and immediately stuck the words he wanted to say, guarded around, and said coldly: "Who is it?" Come out. ”

"Anyone?" Qiandiewu couldn't feel the breath of a stranger at all, and she couldn't see it with the naked eye, and thought that Jimo Wuxuan was too nervous, so she teased him in a cheerful tone, "I think you're making too much of a fuss, this is Mo Castle, and it's a forbidden place, no one can come easily." ”

"Someone." Ji Mo Wuxuan said with great certainty, looking around, looking for 'this person', the silver needle in his hand was already ready to be launched at any time.

His instincts can't be wrong, there must be someone.

Seeing that Jimo Wuxuan was so serious and serious, Qiandiewu raised her vigilance even if she didn't notice anything unusual, because she believed him, "Is there really anyone, where is it?" ”

"It's nearby."

"Who the hell is it? Get out. ”

Mei Feng walked out of a corner, holding a sword in both hands, and said with a wicked smile: "I really deserve to be the lord of the big castle of Mo Castle, the lord of the Evil Palace, the evil lord, there are very few people in this world who can detect my existence." ”

Seeing that it was Mei Feng, Ji Mo Wuxuan put away his killing intent, and also put back the silver needle in his hand, with a hint of displeasure, and asked coldly: "What are you doing here, are you here to give me Xia Houran's head?" ”

As far as he knew, Xiahou Ran was still in prison, so Mei Feng definitely didn't come to give away his head, so from this point of view, the deal didn't come to fruition.

"I have a rule for doing things, if I can't complete the tasks assigned by the buyer, I will do one thing for the buyer for free. I took your deal, but I didn't kill Xia Houran, so you can not give me 100 million taels of silver, and I will do one thing for you. Say, what do you want me to do for you? Mei Feng directly explained his intentions, without any malice.

Although he didn't like it very much, it was not bad to be able to completely get rid of the queen's so-called 'kindness'.

"That's what you're here for?"

"Why else do you think I'm here for? I've been to many places in Ink Castle, but I've never been to this Dark Pavilion, at most I've only observed it outside. If I'm not mistaken, it should be the main altar of the Evil Palace, and all the wealth of the Ink Castle is also placed. ”

"You can know that there is a ghost palace in the Dao, and it seems that the ability is not small." Jimo Wuxuan raised his vigilance against Mei Feng again, and he was very uneasy about this person.

Outsiders rarely know about his secret, how did this Mei Feng know?

"There is no such thing in this world that I want to know the Dao and can't know the Dao, otherwise how can I easily know the Dao of the Thousand Butterflies?" Mei Feng glanced at Qiandiewu with a wicked smile, not wanting to waste his lips and tongue on inconsequential matters, and returned to the topic, "Okay, I didn't come today to talk about this, what do you want me to do, just say it." Don't be like that queen, you don't need to do anything for years, and you regret it three times and twice, I'm already disgusted with such things. ”

"Hmph." Jimo Wuxuan snorted coldly, a little disdainful, but thinking that Mei Feng was a powerful character, he simply hung him up, and said with a smile: "You let me think about it, and I'll tell you when I think about it." ”

Mei Feng was a little unhappy about this, but he could still reluctantly accept it, who let him come so suddenly, "Okay, I'll give you time to think about it, if you want to find me and release the news to the outside world, I will naturally come to you." ”

"Yes."

"That's goodbye."

"It's good to go, don't send it."

The conversation between the two men, that is, how much more concise it is, not a word more nonsense.

After Mei Feng finished his own business, he jumped and flew away from the eaves, and disappeared without a trace after a while.

Qian Diewu looked at the direction of Mei Feng's departure, and suddenly made up his mind, joking: "Mei Feng is indeed a talent, if it can be used by you, I believe that the strength of Mo Castle will be even stronger." ”

Jimo Wuxuan didn't think much of it, and said sarcastically: "Although he is not small, he is too arrogant, how can he be willing to be subordinate?" And such a person is not easy to control, and if he is not good, it will bring more trouble. ”

"Don't take it seriously, I'm just talking casually, of course I know that Mei Feng is not easy to control. Forget it, let him go, anyway, he still owes us something, as long as this matter is here, he will probably not go against Ink Castle in the near future. ”

"Makes sense. Let's go, I'll take you inside. ”

"Hmm."

Mei Feng's matter, that is, Mo Wuxuan took the thousand butterflies to dance into the Dark Pavilion.

The dark pavilion, as its name suggests, is a dark place, as if it hides many secrets that outsiders do not know, and the houses inside are made of the hardest stone, and there is not even a single window, so people can't stay in it for too long, otherwise they will suffocate to death.

The Pavilion is in the shape of a hexagon, with a hall in the middle, and there is a stone chair carved on the hall, on which is carved a large eagle, and all six sides are stone chambers, each of which has a hard stone door, and the stone door is controlled by a mechanism, and the mechanism of each stone door is different.

Jimo Wuxuan opened one of the stone doors, and a golden light instantly appeared from inside, illuminating the dark stone room, "Let's go, I'll take you to this stone room first." ”

"Oh." Thousand Butterfly Dance is still admiring the hall, judging from the layout of the hall, it should be the place where the Dark Pavilion discusses important matters, and the chair carved with a big eagle should be the location of the Evil Lord.

This place looks quite powerful, but the air flow is not good, so you can't stay in it for long.

Thousand Butterfly Dance retracted her gaze and followed Jimo Wuxuan into a stone room, and was immediately dumbfounded by the mountain of gold that was full of gold, and was surprised, "This ...... Oh my God, is this all gold? ”

The gold in this stone chamber is enough to be used as bricks and tiles to build a house.

Seeing so much gold, isn't she worried that he has no money now, and is worried about how to move the money?

It turns out that Mo Castle is rich and rivals the country, not virtual.

"Of course, this is only one of the vaults, the other six are also available, five are full, and the remaining one is still halfway there, and we are debating whether or not to build another Dark Pavilion." Jimo Wuxuan didn't have the slightest interest in the gold and silver mountains in front of him, and felt that the gold was all cold, and he didn't feel anything.

Maybe he makes too much money and is tired of watching it. He admits that he is not a serious businessman, and some businesses can only be done by means, but that doesn't matter, the important thing is that he succeeded.

"Don't you think it's a waste to put so much money in the treasury? Silver is only valuable when it is in circulation, and if it is left untouched like this, it has no value at all, and it is only beautiful at best. ”

"I didn't want to make that much money, but in the past ten years, I really have nothing else to do but make money, otherwise I would feel like my life is very meaningless. As for the circulation you mentioned, I understand this truth, but ......"

Before Jimo Wuxuan finished speaking, he suddenly heard movement and asked coldly: "Who is it?" ”

Why are there so many outsiders breaking in today?

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