The delicate carvings on the wooden ladder, the silk tent of Ayaluo, and the occasional girl who walks out of the room with flowers and branches, all show the luxury of this rainy building, which can only be said to be a good place to spend money.

Except for the first floor, each floor is a large and small room next to each other, Shi Jingtian didn't ask a word, and followed the old woman silently.

"Go up this ladder and you'll see the rain silk! I won't go up with you!" said the proprietress when she stopped.

This is already the fifth floor, could it be that there is a cave upstairs! Shi Jingtian looked at her suspiciously.

"Yusu lives up there, she can help you with a lot of things! I'll go first!" the proprietress smiled affirmatively, and turned to leave.

Shi Jingtian slowly climbed up the stairs, and sure enough, it was already the top floor, but the spacious area was not empty at all, because there was a small wooden house in the middle, and there was a person lying on all fours in front of the wooden house.

Could it be that he is the rain silk, Shi Jingtian walked a few steps to him. Lying on the ground was a man with a bald head and a beard. Tall and... And it's very fat, very fat, bare-chested, with a big belly that bulges like a hill and keeps rising and falling, and he is sleeping with his eyes closed.

"Hey, hey!" Shi Jingtian bent down and pushed him twice, as if his hand had poked a pile of cotton, but the person did not react.

"Are you the rain silk?" unconsciously increased his strength, and both fingers sank into the fat flesh of his belly.

Finally, there was a hint of reaction, but his eyes didn't open, but the fat hand with the big fan pointed towards the wooden house, and then drooped down again.

The wooden house was small but unusually exquisite, with an octagonal roof, and countless crystal clear bead chains hanging down from the middle, each of which was so jade, and the breeze blew like raindrops falling quietly.

The red drape lightly covered the panes, and Shi Jingtian couldn't see if there was anyone inside when he stood outside the wooden house. I had to shout softly, "Is the red silk there?"

"If you can find this, please come in!"

The delicate voice in the room came, and the name of this red silk was really a woman, but just listening to this voice made Shi Jingtian's bones tingle for a while.

walked along the small wooden house, but found that the door of the house, which was already narrow, was blocked by a large black tank. Shi Jingtian pushed it tentatively with his hand, and it turned out to be made of thick iron, not to mention three hundred catties away.

What does this mean? Don't let you in? Or do you deliberately make things difficult, it is estimated that the latter is the majority. Now that it's all here, I don't think about it anymore, three or four hundred catties is no longer a problem for me.

With a strong push of both hands, the iron cylinder obediently moved to the side, rubbing against the wooden floor and making a creaking sound, which showed how heavy it should be.

As soon as he heard the sound of the iron cylinder moving, the fat man who was sleeping next to him opened his little eyes and glanced at them, and muttered in a low voice, "It's a master, not a rich man, it looks like I don't have any income to buy good wine today!"

Shi Jingtian pushed open the door and walked in, and the simple decoration was arranged with a bed, a table and a chair, nothing more. However, there are several pots of flowers that are competing to bloom in the four corners, colorful and fragrant.

"I'm really sorry, the slave house is poorly decorated, and there is no place for the guests to sit!" a woman leaned on the head of the bed, and said with a smile. He had a book in his hand, but his feet were on the chair in front of the table.

Shi Jingtian's eyes were immediately attracted, his face was like peach blossoms, his eyes were like spring water, his nose and cherry lips, his long red hair was scattered and hung down on his chest, and his jade hands were gently twisting the ends of his hair.

The red gauze slightly wraps the curvy figure, and the short obscene clothes loom out, showing the proud luster of the skin. Especially the legs on the chair, most of them are not covered by a trace of cover, and the slender and white skin makes people wonder about it.

Shi Jingtian froze unconsciously, his lazy posture was matched with his blurred eyes, he was really an incredible beauty, "You... You're Red Silk!"

"It's the slave family, why don't you look like it? Why do you stare at the slave family like this?" Gently put away the jade legs, and twisted the corner of the red yarn to cover it.

"I just didn't expect that the owner of the Blood Building, who could mobilize all the killers in the world and gather all kinds of news, turned out to be a woman!"

"Seriously, the little woman doesn't have that much power. It's just a small amount of money while being convenient with others!" Red Silk chuckled, also looking at the ordinary-looking person in front of her.

Shi Jingtian suddenly wondered, it should be difficult to find or see the mastermind in a secret organization like this, why did he come so easily this time. asked at the moment, "Aren't you afraid of harassment from idle people, or enemies coming to the door!"

"Hehe, since I know my red silk, I can find people here, I think there must be some merits, is it a blessing or a curse, how can I hide for a while. Moreover, there is a small test before anyone comes in, and only those who are successful in cultivation or rich in armor are eligible. “

Shi Jingtian understood a little when he heard this, it was the iron cylinder blocked at the door, and as long as the impact of magic and kendo reached a certain power, it could be pushed away as easily as a person who practiced martial arts, but he was a little puzzled, and then asked, "What if you are not a master of the cultivation path?"

"Throw more silver taels to the fat man who is lying on the ground and sleep, and he will naturally help you! If you can't achieve great success in cultivation and still cherish your life, then even if you find me red silk, I won't be able to help anything!"

"That's true, simple but effective!" Shi Jingtian sighed secretly, the Blood Building really has something superior to others, especially the unbelievable woman in front of her, who is delicate and cautious, and is by no means an idle person.

"This friend, let's get down to business, don't ask about my background, don't ask about my life, just ask what I'm looking for!" Red Silk chuckled and went straight to the point, "Whether to spend money to dispel disasters and vent anger or to know secret news, I am not omnipotent, only if you say it, can you know whether I can do it, and I can also know what price to pay!"

"I want to know where the night attack on the Daifuku Firm robbed the current hiding place of the black-clothed people of Jin Daifu!"

"No problem, a thousand taels of gold!"

When the slender fingers of the red silk stretched out, Shi was shocked for a moment, and then realized that he had no money on him, and he would definitely have to be paid for finding someone to do things, but he was in a hurry when he left, and Mo Yan probably mentioned this when he was shouting and waiting.

The red silk is really open to the sky, it must be clear. Could it be that he ran back to Jin Dou to get the gold? It was indeed a little delayed, and he asked tentatively at the moment, "I came out in a bit of a hurry, and I forgot to bring the silver taels, but there is another way to get this news!"

In fact, since Shi Jingtian walked in, Hongsu felt that this person was not as ordinary as he appeared at all. Especially those eyes, the vicissitudes of life are as introverted as the ocean, and there is a chilling temperament that inadvertently exudes, maybe you can get something more precious than gold.

Thinking of this, Hongsilk still smiled, "Yes, take the same precious news in exchange, or do something for me for free, and tell you when it's done!"

In addition to killing people to help the blood building, it is a robbery, and you can only tell it after you do it, it is estimated that the man in black has already run away, and Shi Jingtian doesn't even want to think about it. But if you exchange news, you may really have some unknown news.

Frowning slightly, Shi Jingtian said slowly, "Are you interested in the cause of Sword Immortal's death and his suicide note?"

"Hehe, this friend is a little underestimated of my red silk. These are not secrets in the Red Mansion, and no one is interested in the dead!" Red Silk smiled faintly, a little disappointed at the person in front of her. Gracefully sat up from the wooden collapse, and spread his hands helplessly, "If that's the case, then I have to send you off!"

It's not just me who has been to Boulder Peak, it seems that as long as there are people, Red Mansion can find out the news, and it is indeed a huge network of people who are like the sky. But only he knows, what else is the secret? Shi thought of something suddenly, but hesitated.

Thinking of the innocent and romantic Nizi, Mo Yan, who is gradually recovering, is all arranged by Jin Dou, and now the family should help him through the big trouble. But here's what happened... It shouldn't hurt to say that.

Seeing the constant change in the eyes of the person in front of him, he hesitated. It seems that there is something to say but worried, or it is really some shocking secret. Red Silk has read countless people, young but experienced in the old way, and now lazily stretched his waist like a water snake, "Red Silk is a little tired, I want to rest!"