In the Yunji Pavilion, on the second floor of the basement, the smell of dragon pattern incense lingers, spreading around and around. The silver-gray texture of the furniture and style sets off the whole space dark and eerie. A man dressed in a dark robe, with a silver-white half-face mask, leaned slightly sideways, listened to the report of the person in front of him, after listening to it, the corners of his lips hooked up as if interested, took the painting he presented, and smiled slightly: "...... You said, an ordinary-looking woman came and took a lot of Ziyun coins for you to look for, and then our people lost her......"

His tone was lazy, but there was murderous intent in his eyes, and the middle-aged man felt that the coercion penetrated into the air in an instant, and he knelt down: "Young Master Yinyue forgives his sins, his subordinates are not doing well, please punish the young master!"

The man in the mask did not speak. The middle-aged man on the ground knelt on the ground, not daring to move.

The man known as the silver moon squinted his eyes, slowly unfolded the scroll, carefully looked at the things in front of him, thoughtfully, and his eyes were puzzled: "...... What is this? ”

"The girl said that it was something that was lost by her distant relative, and that it was urgent and needed to be recovered."

Yinyue touched her chin and smiled gently: "Shopkeeper Zhao, you've been with me for so long, don't you think she's telling the truth?"

Shopkeeper Zhao lowered his head, not daring to raise it, Nuo Nuo said: "...... No. The person who can get so many Purple Cloud Coins at once is naturally not an ordinary person, and his subordinates learned from the secret agent's report that this girl sang a strange song and went to the river, and then fell down and disappeared......"

Yinyue raised his head, his lilac glasses were bright, his hands were slender, and he was casually tapping on the tabletop, revealing leisure, but his tone was seductive: "...... Shopkeeper Zhao, you say, what is this girl doing by the river? ”

He seemed to be talking to himself, and he didn't wait for Shopkeeper Zhao to answer.

He straightened up suddenly, and examined the strange and strange painting again, although the brushstrokes were smooth and exquisite, the things on it were unheard of: "As long as she wants it, we, naturally, must give it." He smiled, showing a different kind of temptation: "My people, even a weak woman has been lost, isn't this a joke?"

Shopkeeper Zhao's body trembled in the air, and in the face of Yinyue's smile, he seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying, and said again and again: "Subordinates know their mistakes, subordinates know their mistakes, I hope the young master will punish them!"

Yinyue looked at him as if he suddenly felt bored, and he waved his hand, "Forget it, but I don't want this kind of thing to happen a second time." He paused, turned his eyes to the painting, and squinted: "This girl, if you turn over Kyoto, you will find it for me!" He looked at the kneeling man and whispered, "Go down."

Shopkeeper Zhao nodded again and again and withdrew.

The silence returned to the room, Yinyue sat on the table, frowned slightly, showing a thoughtful expression, his eyes lingered on the painting, he always felt a little familiar when he saw the necklace, and stared at it several times, his squinted eyes suddenly widened, this, this, this is not ...... He jumped up from the dark crystal seat in shock, and broke out in a cold sweat.