"Qiusheng, come here."

Li Yan waved his hand and greeted Qiusheng.

Qiusheng looked puzzled, stepped forward, and asked, "Uncle Shi, what are you asking me to do?" ”

Li Yan lowered his voice and said, "Your master said, let you take the path down the mountain, follow that Mr. Xu, and see where he lives." ”

At this time, Wen Cai, who was behind the two of them, saw that the two were talking closely, and he also pricked up his ears to listen, and after a while, he grinned and interjected: "Uncle Shi, why don't you let me go?" ”

"You can't." Li Yan glanced at Wencai with disgust.

"Why?" Wen Cai was puzzled.

Li Yan: "You have more than enough success and more failures, this matter has to be handed over to Qiusheng to do, I am more relieved." ”

"Uncle Shi, don't worry, I will definitely live up to expectations."

Qiusheng said, turned around and left.

……

There were a lot of people going down the mountain, and Qiusheng came out of the crowd, but no one noticed it.

He walked towards another path down the mountain.

Mr. Xu has been away for a long time, and if you want to catch up with him, you need to take a small path.

I have to say that when it comes to doing things, Qiusheng is indeed much more reliable than Wencai.

The mountain road was rough, and he trotted all the way down the mountain.

Soon, at the foot of the mountain, he caught up with Mr. Na Xu.

Mr. Xu was walking ahead, and Qiusheng was cautious and followed behind, not letting Mr. Xu find out.

When I entered Ganling Town, I saw Mr. Xu unhurriedly, first walked around the market, then bought some food, and then bypassed the two alleys of South Street and came to a small house.

The house is remote and unnoticeable, and the door is smaller than the usual one.

Mr. Xu opened the door and walked in.

Qiusheng walked to the door and listened close to his ear for a while.

It wasn't until he didn't hear Mr. Xu's footsteps that Qiusheng looked towards the two walls.

"Uncle Shi asked me to follow this Mr. Xu and see where he lives."

"In my opinion, I might as well go in and investigate, maybe I can gain more, and I can go back and report to my master and uncle."

Qiusheng's eyes rolled, and he thought secretly in his heart.

I heard that Master Jia was cooperating with several Taoists to do business.

And this Mr. Xu is just one of them.

If you can sneak inside, you can see the reality and recognize what these people look like.

The wall is about to touch the two of them so tall, on weekdays, this kind of wall is enough to prevent some thieves, but Qiusheng has studied the Tao for many years, and his skills are extraordinary, so it is extremely simple to go up to such a wall.

He took a few steps back, ran a run, got to the corner of the wall, and suddenly kicked violently, did a backflip, and immediately went up the wall.

Sitting on the wall, I looked inside, and saw only three rooms inside.

One on the left and one on the right, and one in the middle.

The three rooms are connected, all with closed doors and unopened windows, and I don't know which room Mr. Xu entered.

Qiu Sheng quietly followed the corner of the wall to the window of the room on the far right.

Window screens are usually very light and thin, and once they are wet, they become more transparent, making it easier to look inside.

Qiusheng dipped his hand in his own saliva, smeared a little on the window screen, and peeked in with his eyes.

In the room, neatly arranged, with two beds on the left and right, a table in the middle, and a coffee table on top, there was nothing out of the ordinary.

It seems that this room is a place to sleep and rest, and Mr. Xu did not enter this room.

Thinking of this, Qiusheng lightly walked towards the room in the middle.

Draw the gourd in the same way, and look through the gap in the window to look inside.

Seeing this, Qiusheng was taken aback.

I only saw that in the middle of the room, there were three altars, on which were placed a lot of ritual utensils, as well as incense burners.

On the wall in the middle of the altar, there is a painting.

In this painting, there is a big man with a hideous and ugly face, the big man is dancing, it seems to be doing things, holding a turtle in his left hand and a red ling in his right hand.

"What kind of god is this? How come I haven't seen it? ”

Qiusheng was suspicious in his heart.

It stands to reason that since he was a child, he has seen many portraits of gods, but he has never seen the gods in the portraits in this room.

The room, gloomy and gloomy, looked particularly gloomy, exuding an eerie aura.

"Could it be that this is the god of the Gang Sect?"

Qiusheng's gaze couldn't help but look at the portrait on the wall a few more times.

Suddenly, the eyes of the hideous man in the portrait seemed to have a flash of red light, and the hideous man seemed to suddenly look at Qiusheng.

Qiusheng was so shocked that he stepped back, almost shouted, and hurriedly covered his mouth with both hands.

"Oh my God, I read that right, right?"

He was dumbfounded.

The god on the portrait actually has a red light flashing in his eyes?

Fortunately, at this time, it was noon outside, and it was broad daylight.

If it was dark at night, Qiusheng would have to be frightened to death by the gods on the portrait.

Qiusheng only felt that his heart was beating faster, hesitated, and couldn't help it, so he stuck to the window again and looked at it again.

When he saw this, the whole person was stunned again.

The deities depicted on the walls are the same as they were at the beginning, unchanged at all.

"Huh? Could it be that I'm too tired today and really hallucinating? ”

Qiu Sheng shook his head abruptly, trying to sober himself up.

"Forget it, it's too weird, let's change the room and see."

I didn't see Mr. Xu in either room, so I guess Mr. Xu must be in the room on the far left.

Thinking of this, Qiusheng tiptoed to the room on the far left.

Sure enough, Qiusheng saw through the gap that there were four people sitting around a table in the room.

And Mr. Xu is inside.

The four looked to be about the same age.

Among them, a middle-aged man, rosacea, pockmarked face, extremely ugly, said: "Mr. Xu, you went out today, how did things go?" ”

Mr. Xu smiled proudly, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said slowly: "Mr. Lu, rest assured, everything is in the plan." ”

"Haha, that's good, that's good......" The man on the left smiled coldly and said: "That Jia master made so much money, but in the end he crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and he refused to give us even three hundred pieces of silver, and he got this end is also retribution......"

"Mr. Liu, your methods are really vicious, although three hundred lines of silver are a lot, but they will not kill him! We can talk to him again......"

A man in a brown linen robe, with a look of regret, spoke.

Mr. Liu snorted and said, "Fuck your shit, Mr. Qin, you're talking too much...... Isn't this a benefit for the four of us? Isn't it for you that I'm doing this? Now that people are dead, you still pretend to be a fart, when I asked everyone to vote, I didn't see you objecting? ”

Hearing the conversation of the four people in the house, Qiusheng outside the room felt a "chuckle" in his heart, and the whole person was shocked.