"I could have decorated more, but the medicinal materials are limited, so I can't refine more." As he spoke, I stood up and arched my hand at him: "Success or failure is up to you." ”

The spy nodded vigorously, didn't linger long, picked up the pill box and left the room.

As soon as he walked away, the room fell silent.

After a long time, Liang Houzai spoke: "I think the purpose of the ancestral witch gathering is unclear, let's better not do it first and see the situation." ”

Li Huaishan questioned: "Did you just say that Zuwu wants to kill people?" ”

I raised my hand to block Li Huaishan, signaling him not to talk nonsense, and then raised my chin at Liang Houzai and motioned for him to continue.

Liang Houzai didn't say anything particularly useful, just shook his head and said, "I'm just a little worried." ”

I frowned and turned my gaze to the old left.

From the moment the spy entered the house, Lao Zuo didn't say a word, and at this time he felt my gaze, so he tapped the table twice with his finger and said a few words very briefly: "The arrow is on the string, and it has to be sent." ”

I nodded and instructed Zhang Donghai: "You make arrangements on the periphery of Buzhou Mountain to ensure that our people withdraw safely." ”

Zhang Donghai was ordered to leave, and soon, Li Huaishan and the others also left the house one by one and sneaked out of Makou Village, leaving only me and Lao Zuo in the house.

I saw that Lao Zuo still looked low and thoughtful, so I couldn't help but ask him: "What do you think about so fascinating." ”

Lao Zuo sighed and said, "I'm thinking, if I deal with the Funeral Sect, you are on the opposite side of me, what will happen to things." ”

"Why did you suddenly think about this?"

Lao Zuo didn't answer directly, but said: "I found that you have a characteristic, you don't seem to like to do things with people." No matter what kind of enemy you are dealing with, you like to hollow out the opponent's foundation first, and then start to suppress them when they are empty shells. ”

I laughed and said, "Isn't this good, although it takes a little more time, but the loss is small, like that kind of fighting style of killing 1,000 enemies and losing 800 yourself, I don't like it." ”

Lao Zuo nodded and didn't say anything more.

But looking at the dull expression on his face, I felt that he didn't like my style of doing things, or maybe my style of doing things reminded him of someone who made him unhappy.

The spies said that the people of Buzhou Mountain Gate would gather at Pingtian Peak in a month, but this statement was not accurate, to be exact, they would hold a meeting in twenty-five days.

Lao Zuo and I contacted Zhuang Youxue and told him that the ghosts in the organization would take action in twenty-five days, so that he could prepare in advance.

Zhuang Youxue didn't seem surprised at all as if he had known about this for a long time, and asked me and Lao Zuo to put our hearts in our stomachs, saying that he had already made arrangements.

Think about it, what kind of person is Zhuang Youxue, Xia Zongming's eldest disciple, the future head of the Tunmeng lineage, and the master of Xiaobu in the industry, he must have calculated what will happen in twenty-five days in the morning, Lao Zuo and I are completely watching the Romance of the Three Kingdoms and wiping our tears, and worrying about the ancients.

In the following period, Lao Zuo and I made a lot of arrangements in Makou Village, because I estimated that once the ancestral witch found out that the medicine that Di Zheng brought to him had no effect, he might be angry with the entire Makou Village.

As long as they hurry up and stretch out their black hands to this village, then we have enough reason to do something against Buzhoushan, and if they don't, then we will have to wait.

Again, so far, we still haven't found any direct incriminating evidence against Zhou Shan.

Some people may ask, Bu Zhoushan has done so many "big things" over the years, and we have fought with their people more than once, how can it be said that we have not mastered the direct evidence of Bu Zhoushan's crimes? Although we all know that those who do "big things" are all sent by the ancestors, we have no evidence that the ancestors instructed them, and their actions can be completely explained as unorganized individual behaviors.

In other words, we have evidence of the guilt of these parties, but we do not have evidence that they were instructed by the mountain.

And the sect is a thing, there is no clear employment contract between the sect master and the sect, unlike the company, your employees have repeated problems in the business, and sometimes the company has to bear a certain responsibility, not like that.

If Zhoushan doesn't send someone to Makou Village to kill people, we will drive him out of the village first, and then follow him all the way back to Buzhou Mountain, and then enter Neishan on the grounds of chasing suspects.

I don't need to say what the crime of harboring a criminal suspect is.

With this name, we will be able to confront Buzhou Mountain, which has become an empty shell.

To be honest, I don't want to pay attention to it so much, but this is the rule, we must not only abide by the rules, but also abide by the law.

Before writing my story, Lao Zuo also wrote about his own affairs, and I heard Lao Zuo say that someone left a message for him at that time, saying that he cared too much about the law when he wrote the book, and that those who should be killed should not be killed, and those who should be killed should not be killed.

I asked Lao Zuo what he thought of this, and Lao Zuo said that these people may be people who had offended the soul village before, and they hoped that Lao Zuo would go to prison, so they provoked him to write something that violated discipline, but fortunately, he was more sober and not fooled.

At that time, Lao Zuo was full of a joking tone when he said this, and I can't tell what he thought in his heart.

Twenty-five days is not short, but it is not long.

The assembly of Pingtianfeng has begun, and Lao Zuo and I are wandering left and right on the hill of Makou Village, whether it is me or him, there is a strong apprehension in our hearts.

What I'm most worried about now is that the spy we buried in Buzhou Mountain will show his feet on this day, after all, it is Di Zheng who he contacted, and the pill that Di Zheng retrieved is fake, which is bound to arouse the suspicion of the ancestral witch, and besides, this so-called ancestral witch should also know that the old family still has a Jingzi lineage, I am worried that at that time, the true identity of the spy is very likely to be exposed.

If he really got to that point, he would be dead and dead.

And the person Lao Zuo is most worried about now should be Zhuang Youxue, although Zhuang Youxue also expected that the ghosts in the organization would act today, but he probably couldn't calculate how the other party would act and what kind of precautions should be taken.

Like our spies, Zhuang Youxue is actually worried about his life now.

It wasn't until the evening of the same day that Zhang Donghai finally came back with the spies.

That night, the loess slope was cloudy, and the dark clouds were rolling in the night sky, but it never rained, and the car of Zhangdonghai appeared in front of us in this extremely dull atmosphere.

When the two bright yellow lights appeared to pierce the night sky, the big stone in my heart finally fell to the ground, and the first drop of rain that broke through the dark clouds also fell to the ground at this time, shaking a small piece of loess on the ground.

Zhang Donghai parked the car at the entrance of the village, the door was pushed open, he got out of the car with the spies, the heavy rain broke through the clouds in an instant, and the village of Makou was soaked with water in a few seconds.

Seeing that Zhang Donghai and the spies were drenched in soup, and were holding their heads towards the village, I couldn't help but laugh.

At the same time, Zhuang Youxue called Lao Zuo and told Lao Zuo that the matter in Lao Zuo's organization had been settled.

I hurriedly took Zhang Donghai and the spies into the house, asked them to quickly change into clean clothes, and specially cooked a big pot of ginger soup for them to ward off the cold.

It wasn't until the spy drank a small half bowl of ginger soup that I asked him, "How is it, what's the situation over there?" The Pamirs are so far from here, how did you get there so quickly? ”

The spy exhaled a hot breath and said, "I left Buzhou Mountain the night before yesterday, and that day I heard that the ancestral witch was going to close the mountain the day before the festival, and if I didn't leave early, I wouldn't be able to get out." But don't worry, I've done everything. The day before yesterday, the 7,000 men had already arrived at Buzhou Mountain, and I sprinkled medicine in the well in advance, and they were all now out of the control of the Jigong Pill. In addition, I also let out the rumors. ”

I asked him, "How?" ”

The spy said: "I'll just say that the medicine warehouse in Zhoushan encountered a fire some time ago, and the medicinal materials used to refine the Jigong Pill were all burned clean, and now it is too late to replenish the stock." I also said that in fact, after eating this thing for a long time, the body will gradually adapt to the toxicity in it, and it is useless to eat it again, and the toxicity in it will not affect the human body. And then there's ...... Ma Junyi found out about the failure of the Jigong Pill early in the morning, and now he has fled from Buzhou Mountain overnight. ”

The person he is pretending to be now is Ma Junyi.

After these rumors were spread, when these 7,000 people found out that the Extreme Gong Pill had indeed failed, Buzhou Shan was afraid that there would be turmoil soon.

You must know that these people are not really loyal to Buzhou Mountain, and Bu Zhou Shan has been calling them like a subordinate over the years, and they have long been dissatisfied.

Okay, let's make trouble, it's better to make the ancestral witch to death, so that it will save us effort.

I asked Zhang Donghai: "Is there still anyone staring at Zhoushan?" ”

Zhang Donghai swallowed a mouthful of hot soup and nodded at me: "The dark piles on the organization are staring at it, we have put piles around, and it is estimated that it won't be long before our piles can send back the news." ”

I nodded, let Zhang Donghai and the spies rest for a good night, and then grabbed two umbrellas and left with Lao Zuo.

Seeing that the rain was a little lighter and the noise was not so loud, I asked Lao Zuo what the situation was in terms of Zhuang Youxue.

Lao Zuo said with a smile: "We still underestimate my Senior Brother Zhuang, just yesterday afternoon, he and Wang Dafu held an important meeting within the organization, and a large-scale personnel transfer was carried out at the meeting. Not only was it overhead, but there were also people close to Senior Brother Zhuang around him, and his every move was monitored. Now, these ghosts not only can't continue to embarrass Senior Brother Zhuang, but they also have to continue to work for the organization, and they can't do it if they want to be passive and sabotage, after all, there are people around them who are staring. ”

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