The wind passes through the treetops, the tree falls a leaf, the green leaves drift into a dew pavilion with the wind, and falls on the white jade chessboard engraved with auspicious cloud patterns in the corners.

With a clear sound of "pop", Bai Zi entered the game, and the green leaves that fell on Tianyuan's position trembled slightly, standing into crumbs!

Brushing away the green leaves that stirred up the situation, the middle-aged scribe frowned, his white and slender fingers poked into the black chess box, pinched up a black jade black chess, as if he was about to fall, but then frowned, as if he felt that there was something wrong with such a hidden thing, and for a while, he pinched the black chess and his right hand was motionless, frozen in the air.

After a long silence, the middle-aged scribe shook his head, withdrew his hand and threw the black jade black chess pieces between his fingers back into the chess box, looking into the distance, not in a hurry, and slowly spoke.

"Although there is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Hanjiang City, and Han Wancheng's reputation as the third master is even more watery, there are still some real materials that will lose a move in the hands of a little-known young man in a mask...... Heh, how did you check the identity of this masked youth?"

In Hanjiang City, Steward Wu, who is known as "smiling faces to welcome all directions", changed his usual smiling face, his face was solemn, and he replied truthfully: "For a moment and a half, the information that his subordinates can find is limited, I only know that the young man in the mask entered the city with the other three people yesterday, and did not stop for half a minute during the period, and rushed straight to the Rejuvenation Hall, and then circled in the Rejuvenation Hall for half a quarter of an hour, and then took the car back to Jiafu with Jia Huo. ”

A smile overflowed from the corner of the middle-aged scribe's mouth, and he asked casually, "So, is the rumor that the young man in the mask has a close relationship with Jia Huo true?"

Steward Wu nodded and said, "It should be true!"

The middle-aged scribe let out a long "oh", then lowered his head and rubbed the jasper wrench on the thumb of his left hand, and whispered: "Remember not to say this word in front of me in the future, I don't like it." ”

"Yes! Yes! The subordinates remembered!" Steward Wu hurriedly responded.

The middle-aged scribe said again: "Han Wancheng's heart has never been big, and he is not a master who can calm down, this time he has lost face, for him with an excellent reputation, it is no less than the hatred of killing his father and taking his wife, about the Han Mansion, what news is coming?"

A smile tugged at the corner of Steward Wu's mouth, and said: "My lord is really like a god, we just received the news that after Han Wancheng returned to the house today, he first became angry in the study, and then summoned the middle and high-level of the clan, it seems that he is ready to make a move on Jia Huo and the mysterious masked youth!"

The words paused slightly, the smile at the corner of his mouth disappeared, and Steward Wu's eyebrows furrowed slightly: "We can receive this news, Jia Huo can't receive it for no reason, what makes his subordinates puzzled is that at this critical juncture, Jia Huo doesn't arrange deployment-related matters, how can he still have the leisure to lead this masked young man and his party to my drunken dream and death building?"

The middle-aged man laughed loudly and said: "If you can come to our drunken dream and die building, you are either rich or expensive, isn't it rumored that the outside world has a lot to do with the young man in the mask who is better than Han Wancheng's tricks?

"In recent years, Han Wan has relied on his little sister to be the concubine of Ling Chongxiao, the lord of Hanjiang City, and has wantonly expanded his subordinate industry, and offended a lot of people, if the Han family takes the initiative to deal with the masked young man this time, Jia Huo will have a legitimate reason to help, if it is against him, he will also be morally unpassable, not to mention that Jia Huo has a wide range of contacts in Hanjiang City, with my understanding of him, Jia Huo will definitely take this opportunity to unite those loose forces that are not in harmony with the Han family, deal with the Han family, and put pressure on Ling Chongxiao at the same time! As the lord of the city, Ling Chongxiao should have enforced the law fairly, if he still favored the Han family in this way, how could he convince the public? At that time, the Han family, who was isolated and helpless, would definitely be planted in Jia Huo's hands. ”

"Sometimes, the first strike may not be the first strike, maybe Jia Huo and others are such an opportunity to occupy the righteousness and strike later!"

Steward Wu was stunned, and only after half a sound did he mutter: "Jia Huo, this person is really cunning like a fox!"

The middle-aged scribe sighed and muttered, "Jia Huo, fake! Although this name is not as good as his real name Gongsun Zhuo, it is quite appropriate! Who would have thought that the shopkeeper of the Rejuvenation Hall was actually a disciple of the Immortal Immortal Valley of the Hidden World Sect, and who would have thought that the most mysterious fourth master in Hanjiang City, the slender leader of the Heroes Guild, would actually be a fat man with a full face?"

"In addition, who would have thought that this humble shopkeeper Jia would have the most disgraceful identity...... I heard that he also has something to do with Montenegro, an underground organization that smuggles contraband and traffics in human beings, but sometimes, I really admire the ability of this shopkeeper Jia, who can meet the source from all sides and stand tall!"

Steward Wu looked disappreciative, and complimented: "No matter how capable you are, you can't turn over the palm of an adult!"

The middle-aged scribe smiled and said leisurely: "Since ten years ago, Xu Hongshu, the governor of the left capital of the Chinese army, was suspected of the rebellion of King Yan, which caused the identity of the White Lotus Sect leader to be recognized, and on the way back to Beijing to report on his work, he was ambushed and killed by four "heaven" level imperial courts outside the Chaoyang Gate of the Great Xia Imperial Capital. ”

"The Valley of Bliss has coveted the position of the Nine Sects of the Demons for a long time, and the valley master Shan Tianming is even more ambitious, wanting to take this opportunity to replace the White Lotus Sect, and now the two families are fighting endlessly, and they are already like fire and water, hey, the Han family has been on the line with the Valley of Bliss a while ago, if Jia Huo can uproot the Han family in this game, he can't help but embezzle the power industry under the Han family, and he can also make a contribution to the White Lotus Sect, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone. ”

Steward Wu muttered: "My lord, after all, the White Lotus Sect and our netherworld are allies who help each other, do we want to help in the battle between Jia Huo and the Han family?"

"Aid what?" The middle-aged scribe turned sideways, glanced at Steward Wu, and said lightly: "At this time, at that time, the two evil demons are secretly looking for the secret treasure left by the Son of Yama in the territory of Langyue Mansion, the Son of Yama is the lord of the ancient underworld, and we inherit the ancient underworld in the underworld, this Yama secret treasure is originally something in our underworld, the more they fight with each other, the more beneficial it is for us!"

"We just need to stand still and watch the fire from the other side, if the White Lotus Sect and the Valley of Bliss can fight at this juncture, then it will be the snipe and the clam fighting, and the fisherman will benefit!"

"A good one to watch the fire from the other side, to stand still, a good sandpiper and clam to fight, and the fisherman to profit!"

The cold and low voice seemed to come from the Nine Shades of Purgatory, and the next moment, a dark cloud floated in the sky, covering the bright sunshine, the wind suddenly rose, the flowers and branches and leaves around the pavilion swished, and a forest chill spread silently, the flowers, trees and grass leaves, and the ground pavilion was covered with a layer of inky black frost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a short period of time, the Netherworld has changed the world!

The wide black cloak swayed gently, and without a sound, a figure appeared in the pavilion out of thin air, without a trace of warning, the pale hand without half a cent of blood slowly poked out from under the cloak, and in the chess box, a black jade sunspot bounced out on its own, was twisted by two fingers, and then put it on the plate with a "snap".

Kuroko enters the game and lives after death, which makes the situation that the middle-aged scribe is incomprehensible all of a sudden!

The middle-aged scribe and Steward Wu didn't pay attention to the chess game on the board, and the attitude of the mysterious person as if there was no one next to them made them feel less relaxed, and the invisible pressure enveloped their hearts, and they couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts.

"Who are you, dare to break into our drunken dream and death building...... "Steward Wu couldn't bear the fear in his heart, and shouted timidly.

Before the mysterious man could speak, the middle-aged scribe had already turned around and shouted coldly: "Presumptuous!"

Seeing that the always gentle and elegant adult showed such a fierce look, Steward Wu was suddenly frightened.

Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged scribe stepped out sideways, flicked his sleeves, immediately knelt on the ground, and bowed respectfully: "Zhao Xiaoran, the ghost envoy of the underworld, knock on the Lord of Life and Death!"

Steward Wu's eyes widened, with a look of surprise and astonishment, he didn't expect that the mysterious person in front of him with a black-robed cloak was actually one of the top ten commanders in the netherworld, the life and death commander, thinking of his disrespectful words just now, he couldn't help but turn pale and bow to the ground tremblingly, kowtowing like a middle-aged scribe.

"Yin Cha Wu Xifeng, I have seen the Lord of Life and Death!"

The Lord of Life and Death glanced at the two of them and said lightly: "Get up!"

Seeing that the Lord of Life and Death did not seem to blame, Wu Xifeng breathed a long sigh of relief, and got up with the middle-aged scribe Zhao Xiaoran, standing aside, looking at his nose and his heart, not daring to raise his eyes to look at this high-ranking and powerful Lord of Life and Death in the netherworld.

"How's the investigation going, about the news of the Yama Secret Treasure?" The voice of the Lord of Life and Death was still cold and low, with an indisputable majesty, like the supreme monarch in charge of life and death in the Netherworld.

Zhao Xiaoran no longer had the same leisure as before, with a humble face, and said cautiously: "Back to the words of the Lord, a few days ago, I just had an eyebrow, about the entrance to the secret treasure of Yama, there are two places that are the most suspicious, one is the bronze Buddha hall of the Holy Water Temple that has never been opened to the public since the temple was built, and the other is the ghost island. ”

"Ghost Island?"

The voice of life and death surprised the Lord from under the hood!

Zhao Xiaoran explained in detail: "Ghost Island is an island in the lower reaches of the Hanjiang River, near the location of Haikou, this island is very peculiar, once every ten years, every time the Ghost Festival meridian alternates, it will emerge from the bottom of the river, and each time the location is different, since the appearance of a quarter of an hour later, it will sink to the bottom of the river again, disappear. ”

"According to the description of people who are fortunate enough to witness the appearance of Ghost Island, this island is like a waning moon and the sun, the mountain is full of yin and air, there is no grass and no trees, it is barren and lonely, and it is also haunted, so it is called Ghost Island!"

Seeing that the Lord of Life and Death was silent, Zhao Xiaoran hesitated for a moment, and then said in a deliberate tone: "In Xiao Ran's humble opinion, it is more likely that this ghost island is a secret hiding place for Yama!"

"There are still more than two months left until the fifteenth day of July, and before that, we must find out the reality of the bronze Buddha hall in the Holy Water Temple as soon as possible!" the Lord of Life and Death commanded after a long silence.

Zhao Xiaoran bowed his head, nodded yes, and then asked casually: "Why did Lord Ling suddenly come to Hanjiang City this time?" Xiao Ran didn't receive any news, otherwise he would have to prepare a wedding banquet and entertain Lord Ling!"

"Where is this seat, do I still need to inform you?" The Lord of Life and Death turned around coldly, and two eyes that were as condensed as substance fell on Zhao Xiaoran's body.

Zhao Xiaoran only felt that his brain was sluggish, and the Yuan Shen seemed to be frozen, and the corners of his forehead couldn't help but sweat coldly, and he said in a hoarse voice: "It's Xiao Ran who has lost his words, how can Xiao Ran ask about the whereabouts of the Lord!"

The Lord of Life and Death let out a low laugh and said, "That's it, it's okay to tell you, this seat came to Hanjiang City, in addition to the need to sit here because of the secret hiding of Yama, there is also to witness a rare ......."

"Amazing Battle!"