143 The mountain of rats rolls before him

If you want to say this Pengzhou Mansion, where is the most money?

Jiang Xiaomei's Xu Mansion is far from it, not to mention Yan Zonglu, even the boss of Qianzhuang.

The place with the most money is, of course, the treasury of the government where Duan Chu is at the moment!

It turned out that the master of spiritual mastery who set up rats and stole money had only used petty theft to train soldiers before, and after successfully training so many rats, the ultimate goal was actually the official warehouse and silver treasury of Pengzhou Mansion.

Ma Qianli and Niu inspected two and took away most of the troops on the periphery of the government.

All of this is in Mrs. Xie's calculations.

Mrs. Xie is the proprietress of the sesame oil shop next door to the powder shop.

That is, Mr. Wei was looking for a fan girl that night, and accidentally smashed into her window when throwing dirt, the woman with a small head and a thick body, and a thief's eyebrows.

The remnant of the spirit control that Jiang Xiaomei picked up was accidentally dropped by her.

Xie Yuwen killed people frequently and refined the Tiangang Blade, but in fact, he was in Pengzhou Mansion, and he did not act alone, Mrs. Xie was Xie Yuwen's wife, and she had been secretly cooperating with Xie Yuwen.

But she hides it deeply.

No one knows about her relationship with Xie Yuwen.

In order to hide her identity, she has not reunited with Xie Yuwen in Pengzhou Mansion for so many years, not to mention the life of husband and wife.

Of course, Xie Yuwen didn't want to live a married life with her.

Because she stole money in order to cultivate the arson rats in the spiritual control technique, it was very disgusting.

Eating and living with rats for a long time, not only does he look good, but he slowly moves closer to the rats, and even the smell of his body carries the fishy smell of the sewer.

If it weren't for the sesame oil shop as a cover and wrapped in the smell of sesame oil, she would have exposed her identity a long time ago.

Xie Yuwen was cut off by Duan Chu, and she knew this very well.

However, she came to the silver vault with countless rats tonight to steal money, not to avenge Xie Yuwen.

Her goal is simple, it's money!

If my husband dies, he will die, as long as he has money, he can find another handsome guy.

Empress Wu Zetian, when she was in the palace, she raised so many noodles in a grand manner, as long as the old lady was sitting on tens of millions of gold and silver, she could also raise noodles!

Xie Yuwen's dead ghost still disliked the old lady before his death, so don't blame the old lady, give you countless green hats!

Mrs. Xie stood not far outside the silver vault, thinking of this, she smiled sadly.

The laughter came out not of a human voice, but of a mouse's squeak.

Hearing this laughter, countless rat heads emerged in the moonlight in the field garden not far from the silver vault.

Mr. Wei transferred the tiger out of the mountain and transferred Duan Chu to the silver treasury.

Mrs. Xie also came to transfer the tiger from the mountain tonight, and she deliberately showed her horse's feet in the Zhulin Temple, so she shifted the attention of most of the troops in Pengzhou Mansion to the sesame oil shop in the sesame oil workshop.

The sesame oil mills and sesame oil shops in Pengzhou Mansion are scattered in the streets and alleys, and there are dozens of them.

Many of them do not only sell sesame oil, but also sell soybean oil, as well as miscellaneous products.

Anyway, there are enough cattle to inspect and Ma Qianli, and they are busy all night.

As for her sesame oil shop, she has no plans to ask for it in the future.

As long as these rats obeyed her orders emptied the silver vault, and transported the gold and silver along the drainage channel under the silver vault to a location outside the city that had been selected long ago, she would be a rich woman.

It's just a sesame oil shop, throw it away!

Jiang Xiaomei, you picked up half of the old lady's scrap of paper and raised a dog, which inherited the family wealth.

Tonight, the old lady will let you see, the methods of the old-timers of spiritual magic!

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Outside the silver vault, eight soldiers standing guard yawned.

Suddenly, they spotted several black hills, crossed the wall, and quickly advanced in this direction.

Carrying a lantern to shine, it almost scared them to death on the spot.

This swarthy hill turned out to be a big ball rolled into a ball by countless mice!

Before they could react, Rat Mountain rolled in front of them.

No matter who you are, no matter how bold you are, suddenly see in front of you, this mountain of rats with heads and tails connected into balls, half a body taller than adults, think about not being disgusting, it is impossible.

Of the eight silver guards, seven of them did not say a word, frightened and disgusted, and fainted on the spot.

The remaining one, watching his companion being run over by the mouse mountain, was stupefied.

He only felt hairy all over his body, and his stomach was uncontrollable nausea, and he bent down and vomited his dinner.

After spitting up, I just wanted to warn him, but the mouse mountain had already arrived in front of him.

Before he could open his mouth and shout, he was wrapped in a mountain of rats by piles of rats.

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Duan Chu was in the treasury and was busy for a whole day.

He was in charge of the inventory, and the newly appointed financial steward, his heart was jumping, holding the account book and singing the number.

In and out of the bank, there are strict search procedures, and it is very inconvenient to enter and exit.

In addition, there was Mr. Wei's explanation, so Duan Chu and Steward Jin didn't go home tonight, so they spread the futon on top of the silver and fell asleep.

Duan Chu also had a dream.

She dreamed that the beads also came, lying on the mountains of gold and silver, smiling from ear to ear.

There was a clangling sound of knocking on the door, which woke up Steward Jin and Duan Chu.

Duan Chu yawned, and when he sat up, he could see that under the candlelight, gold and silver were dazzling everywhere.

When I have a chance in the future, I must bring my sister over to open her eyes, I am afraid that after she comes, she will sleep on the gold and silver mountains and don't want to leave.

Steward Jin was timid, pricked up his ears to listen, and said, "Master Duan, it seems that something hit the door." ”

Duan Chu rubbed his face to sober himself up.

He heard it at once, and there was a dull thud at the door of the vault...... Boom......

"The door of the inner library cannot be blown by the wind, and there are guards outside, so it is impossible for outsiders to invade...... No, I'll check it out! ”

Duan Chu said as he got dressed, carried the ghost head knife, and jumped off the silver stack.

The golden steward used a torch as a weapon, and also followed closely behind Duan Chu.

The door of the inner warehouse of the silver warehouse is soaked in oil solid wood inside, and the outer layer is covered with iron sheet.

It's two inches thicker than the prison gate.

If a man like the Steward gives him an axe, it will take him several hours to split it.

However, even if it was such a sturdy door, when Duan Chu and Steward Jin walked to a distance of more than a foot from the door, they were knocked open with a bang.

The inside of the vault was very bright, and the gold steward saw that something had hit the door.

The golden steward had just been promoted, and the excitement had not yet dissipated, and he was not stunned.

He brandished a torch to give himself courage.

"Master Duan, even if it's a demon or a fairy, you can cut it with a knife, but there are so many rats, you can't kill them if you're tired, in my opinion, it's better to attack with fire!"

Steward Jin said, wow, and spit it out.

Even if he was as bold as Duan Chu, when he saw the rat mountain outside, he was furious at this time.

Not scared, mostly nausea.

Don't believe me, look at that rat mountain!

Countless rat heads are crowded, countless rat eyes are shining, and countless rat tails are vertical and horizontal.

Duan Chu felt goosebumps all over his body.

However, he remained sober and immediately rejected the suggestion of the financial manager.

"There are too many rats, you can't use fire, otherwise these rats will burn and run around, and then not only will the silver vault burn out, but the entire Pengzhou Mansion may also fall into a sea of fire!"

While speaking, the rat mountain rolled over, approaching step by step, and the golden steward had to retreat and dodge.

Duan Chu didn't retreat, and shouted at Rat Mountain:

"Listen, Duan Chu is here! The section of one knife and two paragraphs, the beginning of the newborn calf! ”

In the past, the introduction of ten thousand pieces of broken corpses, because the beads were too bloody, made him change it to one knife and two paragraphs.

The newborn calf can show his courage.

That's why he introduced himself.

Crashing into the rat hill of the inner kumen, they heard Duan Chu's loud shouting, and sure enough, they stopped, but they didn't plan to stop, but were waiting for their companions to come and support.

Soon, four rat hills rolled in, and like trebuchets, several things were fired.

Duan Chu took a closer look, and what was launched by Rat Mountain turned out to be eight Silver Treasury Guards.

These eight silver treasury guards have really poured blood mold for eight lifetimes.

They passed through the rat hill and were caught in the middle by piles of rats, and at this time they were covered with rat hair, and because they were squeezed by gravity, they all had fractures on their bodies.

Fortunately, none of the eight guards died.

But even if you wake up, the shadow of being engulfed by Rat Mountain will remain in your heart for a lifetime.

Looking at the fainted silver vault guard at his feet, Duan Chu knew that this was a warning from the thief rat to him.

If he blocks others, then his fate will be the same as that of these eight guards.

Steward Jin hid behind Duan Chu, trembling all over.

"Master Duan, these gold and silver are all collected from the imperial court, and they are not from our family, besides, we are just here to count, and Master Wen has not explained, let us guard the wealth and protect the money......"

With a backhand push, Duan Chu pushed the golden steward out of the distance.

The ghost head knife is wiped on the head and tail, and one is revealed, and the night battle is hidden in all directions.

"Rats, come on!" He challenged Rat Mountain.

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