Qiu Xianfeng died, and when Su Qi'an returned to the ruins of Babaolou, the money steward told him.

Qiu Xianfeng's body has been found, the person who started it has a clean and neat technique, Qiu Xianfeng's body has no extra injuries, only an extremely deep strangulation mark on her neck, she should have been strangled to death.

Qiu Xianfeng should have struggled for a long time before he died, and the monks in the foundation building period have already broken away from the category of ordinary monks, and their vitality and recovery have been significantly improved, and even if the monks in the foundation building period want to, they can directly hold their breath for a quarter of an hour.

The person who killed Qiu was obviously capable of taking more direct measures to kill Qiu Xian, but the other party did not, but instead took a time-consuming and labor-intensive strangulation.

In this case, the money manager directly defined it as a vendetta, but the money manager only came after all, and it was not clear about Qiu Xian's previous interpersonal relationship, when Su Qi'an came back, he was interrogating the few beauties who were still alive and investigating the murderer who killed Qiu Xian.

After Su Qi'an knew about this situation, he asked hesitantly.

"How is Mrs. Liu and Steward Zhao?"

"Mrs. Liu is unharmed, she seems to be in good spirits, and Steward Zhao ...... Unfortunately, he did not survive the previous landslide. ”

Mrs. Liu and Steward Zhao are both ordinary people, although Steward Zhao was planted in the jar Mrs. Liu did not, but one was unharmed and the other died, which is very revealing.

"Qiu Xianfeng's death doesn't need to be investigated, so be it, report it directly, you and Lin Xianfeng will take over the Baibao Pavilion here as soon as possible, and strive to rebuild it as soon as possible."

Su Qi'an wanted to find Sun Yunmeng and them, of course, before leaving, he didn't leave Lin Xian and Qian Steward to care about them, but still left a Jindan period defensive array, which was activated and handed over to Lin Xian.

With this, they have an extra guarantee, and Lin Feng, who is holding this defensive array, is finally relieved.

Lin Fengfeng and Qian Steward both thought in their hearts: Fortunately, although this Yuan Infant is a little unreliable, it is finally not unreliable to the end!

Su Qi'an went out of the city overnight, and the Hundred Treasure Pavilion was in full swing excavating the still alive and cleaning up the ruins of the Hundred Treasure Pavilion.

Mo You stayed in the guest room, pinched out the little mud tripod again, and kneaded the mud while refining the pill, and several colors of mud balls had already appeared around her.

It was a long night for many people, and the next day dawned on the cries of the city.

It didn't take long for the entire city to be hung with white sails and white cloths, and everyone who could see it in the city was wearing plain clothes, and all of them had a sad look on their faces.

The coffin shops that still exist in the city, and the shops that sell funeral items are all sold out, and many bones are unclaimed.

The grief of mortals pervades the city, and the monks are making their final salvage in the ruins.

Among these monks were monks from the castle lord's mansion, monks from families in the city, and scattered monks in the city.

The monks have always been high above the mortals, and the monks look down on the mortals like they look down on the unpleasant rats crossing the street.

But at this moment, the sad preferences of monks and mortals seemed to be in common.

When a mortal corpse is exhumed, they also grieve and pity their young children.

Standing on the ruins and looking at it from afar, they will hate it too.

Listen to the suona of the funeral, listen to the wails of mortals, or the suppressed cries, and some of them will cry with them.

There are also unfortunate monks in the ruins, and under the impact of the battle in the infancy, the monks and mortals are all ants, and few can survive.

The City Lord's Wife and the City Lord are also very busy at this time, they need to appease the people who are still alive, bury the dead people, rebuild the buildings in the city, and ask the formation master to repair the destroyed magic circle......

There are many disagreements between the city lord and the city lord's wife, but at this time, the two are surprisingly consistent, silently doing what they are doing, focusing on pacifying and stabilizing.

The reconstruction of Anseong began in full swing under the orders of the two, and the grief of the mortals only existed for seven days, and the living people continued to live, the dead already had their new residences, and the vacated half of the city was targeted by many people, and after the crisis, there was a greater opportunity, and among the mortals and monks of Anseong, there were many rejoicing.

Mo You didn't make alchemy in the house today, she came to the wall outside the City Lord's Mansion, standing on the upper floor of the inner city of the City Lord's Mansion and looking down at Ancheng, which seemed to have recovered, Mo humorously took out a colorful mud puppet bird.

This little bird does not look like Mo You's work, it is not delicate in itself, everything about it seems to be spliced together with color blocks, and the shape of the bird can only be seen in a rough way.

The mud bird came to life in Mo You's hands, it stood in the palm of Mo You's hand and spread its wings, fanned it, chirped, and integrated into another dimension when it took off.

It was the fertido bird, an invisible bird, a creature of the realm of the dead.

Mo You pinched out the extradition bird to lure the lost souls in the city, and the little mud bird could extradite them to where they should go.

The depressing aura hovering over Ancheng seemed to have disappeared because of the call of the ferdue bird, Mo You stood on top of the city tower and watched quietly for a long time.

Is Mo You mourning for those who died?

Not really.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are common, she pinched the ferdo bird, this is her mercy for these lives, and the next thing is not something she will worry about.

So what was she looking at as she stood on top of the tower?

She then 'looks' at the distant evil of human nature.

Mo You stood on the city tower and watched for a long time today, and when he came down, his whole body was cold.

Coming down from the city tower, Mo You did not return to the guest room of the City Lord's Mansion, but quietly left the City Lord's Mansion and returned to the newly built Eight Treasure Tower.

For monks, building a house is not a difficult task, but the difficulty is the repair of the circle carved in the house.

The Eight Treasure Towers of the Hundred Treasure Pavilion have been built, but the magic circle inside it still needs to be repainted.

Ancheng is in a terrible depression, and the business of Baibao Pavilion has resumed, but there are not a few beauties left in the pavilion, and Lin Fengfeng and Qian Steward can only come out to entertain guests in person.

Lin Xianfeng was very happy when he saw Mo You, and hurriedly confessed to the guests he entertained, and then walked over to Mo You with a smile on his face.

"Little Fairy Moyou, are you back? Is there anything you want to buy? The inventory in the pavilion has not been affected, if the little fairy has anything to want, you can tell me directly, and I will keep it for you in the Danfang. ”

Lin Feng warmly welcomed Mo You into the door, and Mo You was not polite, and reported the name of a string of elixirs with a small mouth.

Lin Xianfeng carefully wrote them down one by one, and nodded hurriedly after Mo You's report.

"Yes, the little fairy has all the elixirs she wants, so I'll bring them for the little fairy."

When Lin Xianfeng said this, Mo You had already found a place to sit down.

It's on the ground floor with a chair for guests with pastries and hot tea.

Mo You poured himself a cup of tea and tasted it slowly, and after a while, Lin Fengfeng and Qian Steward came over together.

Lin Xianfeng was holding a storage bag in his hand, and after coming over, he lightly placed the storage bag on the table in front of Mo You, and pushed it over and said.

"Little fairy, take a look and see if the number is right."

Mo You stretched out his chubby hand and took the storage bag over and looked at it, the number and the number of elixir samples were correct.

"How many spirit stones?"

Steward Qian smiled at this time and reported the number, and Mo You was not surprised after hearing it.

This number is much cheaper than the one she bought before, and it should be the internal price of going directly.

Mo You paid for the spirit stone, poured the elixir in the storage bag into her storage bracelet, and after sending the storage bag back, she raised her hand and took out her large mud jar with the expansion circle engraved in it.

"Look at how many spirit stones these pills are worth."

Part of the pill that Mo You refined in the City Lord's Mansion was sold to the City Lord's wife, and part of it was sold to someone sent by the City Lord to contact her in private.

The ones in the vat now are what are left after they are sold out.

There are so many small treasury of the city lord and the city lord's wife, and the reconstruction of Ancheng and the operation of the magic circle all need spirit stones, even if the city lord and the city lord's wife want to obtain more high-grade Zhujidan, they don't have so many spirit stones.

In order not to provoke more peeps, Mo You didn't take out this part of the pill directly.

Now that I'm back in Baibao Pavilion, I can take it out and cash out.

When they opened the lid of the mud jar and saw the dense elixir inside, Steward Qian and Lin Xianfeng even breathed heavily.

Hurriedly closing the lid, Lin Fengfeng made a gesture of invitation to Mo You.

"Little fairy, there are many people here, let's talk upstairs!"

Mo You shook his little fat leg hanging in the air twice, and after thinking about it, he still shook his head.

"You lift the jar up and count, I know the specific number, and then you come down and tell me how many spirit stones you can sell."

"This ......" Lin Xian hesitated a little, but Mo You was determined not to move.

"Go ahead, or you can count it here, isn't there an isolation circle, you can count it here."

How can that be the same!

At this moment, the monk with keen five senses had already noticed their side, and there was even the curious monk who was inquiring about Mo You with the hostess.

These were all heard by Lin Xianfeng, and the hands that pressed the lid of the big mud jar were two points harder.

Steward Qian gave Lin Xianfeng a look and signaled him to agree quickly, but Lin Xianfeng still had scruples.

Before the deal is reached, the goods are about to leave the seller's eyes.

If the number of their two sides is matched, it will be fine, once the number of both sides is the slightest deviation, it will be an offending thing!

But the money manager has his considerations.

This is Tsukidan, depending on the size, it should still be a top-grade Tsukidan!

This vat of top-grade Tsukidan must be won no matter what.

As for the controversy that Lin was worried about, this money manager was not worried.

The money manager didn't plan to do that trick people's things, one counts as one, even if the final number is not right, as long as the difference is not too much, they take a step back and admit their mistake, and make up for the difference, or even dozens of pieces, then they will also have to earn!

The hesitation at this time will lead to trouble, so when Lin Xianfeng was still hesitating, the money steward opened his mouth with a smile.

"Little fairy, don't worry, our Baibao Pavilion Tong Su is not deceived, and there will be no deception, I will go back to count."

Saying that, the money steward snatched the empty storage bag from Lin Fengfeng's hand, put the mud jar inside, and walked upstairs briskly with the storage bag!

Lin Xianfeng subconsciously wanted to stop but didn't stop it, and in the end he could only suppress the apprehension in his heart, and continued to entertain Mo You with a smile.

Happy New Year, everyone~

1. Qiu was killed by the city lord's wife. The city lord's wife ignored Mrs. Liu on her face and let her be disposed of by Bai Yuge This is the attitude of the city lord's wife and the Liu family in Ancheng, indicating that they have given up on Mrs. Liu. But this does not mean that Qiu Fengfeng can kill Zhao Tianxiang without paying the price. In this matter, Zhao Tianxiang died the most unjustly, after all, he was the son and nephew who grew up in front of his eyes, and the city lord's wife would not say anything on the surface, this is the attitude of Ancheng and the Liu family, but secretly found an opportunity to deal with Qiu Xian, which is also the attitude of Ancheng and the Liu family.

Everyone knows about this, but no one will break it, and this matter is over.

2. The whole city is mourning because there are many people in a city who intermarry, and most of the relatives and friends live in one city, and half of the city of Anseong was destroyed, and it is difficult for ordinary people to survive in the battle of monks, so the vast majority of the ordinary people who are still alive have relatives and friends who have died, so the city is full of plain faces.

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