That being said.

The hand was still very honest and put the money in his pocket.

A full 150,000.

And it's just an advance payment.

Afterwards, regardless of success or failure, pay another 100,000.

After all.

More people are needed to help keep an eye this time.

When he fights with Li Fuqiang and others later, he will also use the momentum of Rongmen to suppress the shadow killer who kills the door.

Zou Lang took me to the entrance of the hall of Rongmen and met the hall master who was temporarily in charge of the sect's affairs, Wei Chifeng.

Before that.

Sakaemon made a living stealing and had never cooperated with anyone like this.

Zou Lang is the son of the old hall master, and he has a relatively high status and voice in Rongmen.

But whether he can take over this job still depends on Wei Chifeng's decision.

Wei Chifeng was in his early sixties, unkempt, and the robe on his body hadn't been washed for a long time, shining with oil.

Looks sloppy.

People who don't know his identity, at first glance, will definitely mistake him for a beggar who wants to open the door.

Zou Lang took me and said hello to Wei Chifeng.

Wei Chifeng held a black gourd, sat on the old Teng chair and stilted his feet, humming a song that others couldn't understand.

The room was filled with the smell of alcohol.

Wei Chifeng drank wine to himself.

When Zou Lang and I greeted him, he didn't even raise his eyes.

"Old Wei ......"

Zou Lang gave me an embarrassed look, walked up to Wei Chifeng, and gently flicked his arm.

Wei Chifeng poured a few sips of wine, smashed his mouth, and asked Zou Lang vaguely what was the matter with him.

Such a confused old man who is addicted to alcohol can really be the hall master of Rongmen?

Even if it's just for a short period of time.

I also have a big question mark in my mind.

Of course, none of that matters to me.

The important thing is that Zou Lang has not finished talking about cooperation.

Wei Chifeng waved and said, impatiently said: "Lao Tzu just has wine to drink every day, and you can make your own decisions about the rest......"

After saying that, he turned around and ignored Zou Lang again.

My heart rejoices.

The matter of cooperation with Rongmen was decided in this way.

After I explained to Zou Lang, I hurried to Cheng Wuwei's residence.

Zou Lang is very righteous.

Although I didn't know what I was going to do, I called two thieves from Rongmen to help me.

These two are still the "acquaintances" I met last night: Xiaolong and Brother Tao.

According to the agreement between Li Fuqiang and Cheng Wuwei that night, my sister will be lured over tomorrow.

In order to prevent their plans from changing, even in advance.

I had to go there a little earlier and get ready.

Say it's preparation.

In fact, it is nothing more than getting acquainted with the terrain and the surrounding environment of the wooden house again.

The three of us stopped more than 20 meters away from the wooden house of Chengwuwei.

Far away.

Smell a disgusting stench.

It's like the smell of countless corpses, which decompose and emit at the same time.

Brother Tao and Xiaolong vomited on the spot.

Especially Brother Tao, who vomited out all the things he ate in the afternoon.

"Grass, what a smell it is, it stinks worse than."

Xiaolong covered his nose and said to Brother Tao scoldingly: "Not only does it stink, but it also seems to be mixed with the smell of urine, which has to fight with you." ”

Brother Tao's full name is Chen Tao.

is the same as Zou Lang and Huang Mao.

However, luck seems to be worse than the two of them.

So far, he is just an ordinary thief in Rongmen.

Although Chen Tao's methods of playing with knives and stealing are not as good as those of Zou Lang and Huang Mao.

But the strength of the feet and light skills are out of reach of the two.

Therefore, if Rongmen has a tracking task, Chen Tao is indispensable.

Chen Tao glared at Xiaolong and said, "Roll the calf, Lao Tzu has been constipated for a few days, and the doesn't stink so much." It doesn't smell like and urine pulled out by people, but it looks a bit like corpse smell. ”

"Brother Qin, the smell is coming from the wooden house opposite, you said that there will be no dead bodies in there, right?"

In this case, it seems that it is really possible.

Thinking of the brown life qi on the three strange people of Lao Liu, this possibility is even greater.

If they are not ordinary people, but legendary demons.

It's just normal to kill a few people in this barren mountain.

"Why don't I go and take a look?"

Xiaolong stepped forward, glanced at me, and said jokingly: "We can't take money for nothing, we have to do something to be worthy of our conscience!" ”

I nodded: "Okay, go and go back quickly, and you must pay attention to safety." ”

"Brother Qin, you can swallow your heart in your stomach."

Xiaolong tucked his clothes into the waistband of his trousers and said, "It's not to blow with you, just our light skills of stepping on the snow without a trace, even Brother Tao has to look up." ”

Chen Tao raised his foot and kicked over.

The little dragon had already flashed five or six meters away.

I have to say.

He does have kung fu on his feet.

It's not just fast.

He didn't make a sound.

Chen Tao and I watched Xiaolong's every move.

Watch him push open the window, look around for a moment, and then, like a wild cat, get inside.

At this moment, although the house is darkly lit, it does not look like there is anyone at all.

But I still secretly sweated for Xiaolong.

In case Cheng Wuwei didn't go out, but slept inside, wouldn't he be caught in the net by breaking through the window like this?

One might ask.

Can't you tell if there is someone in the house by looking at the life qi?

If Mr. Zuo is here, no problem at all.

My pupil technique is still a little hot, and I can see the life of demons and monsters clearly.

People's vital energy is relatively weak, and if it is obscured by objects, sometimes it will not be visible.

The life qi of the five flavors is red and yellow mixed with brown.

Judging by the color of life alone, this guy is not an ordinary person.

It's more like a cross between humans and spirits.

It was only a few minutes after the little dragon entered the house that he came out of the pigeon shed next to him.

Looking at his disgraced appearance, you know that you have found nothing.

But.

This is good news for me.

Because.

My sister isn't here.

It's safe for now.

"Grass, what's the situation, why is it all dust?"

Chen Tao patted Xiaolong's clothes and said suspiciously: "Are you drilling at the bottom of the bed, or are you going down to the cellar?" ”

Xiaolong spat the soil in his mouth, glared at Chen Tao angrily, then looked at me and said, "Brother Qin, are you sure that there are people living in the wooden house?" ”

Well?

"What do you mean?" I asked lightly.

Xiaolong spat a few more mouthfuls of slag-laden spit.

Only then did he slowly reply: "It's so smelly inside, fortunately I didn't eat at night, and I almost vomited just now, otherwise I wouldn't be able to work at all." How do you describe that smell, it's like...... It's like a man has fallen into a pit......"

"That's not right, it should be a layer of from head to toe, dried by the sun."

Xiaolong said as he continued to retch.

Chen Tao tried his best to resist the urge to laugh, covered his nose, and said with a disgusted face: "No wonder you stink, if you don't say it, I thought you pulled into your crotch." ”

"." Xiaolong cursed and sat on the side of the road to smoke.

I looked in the direction of the hut and fell into deep thought.

The last time I visited, I hid in front of the willow tree in front of the hut, less than ten meters from it.

I didn't notice anything out of the ordinary.

Why did it stink all of a sudden?

Don't.

This stink, is the information left by the three weirdos to Cheng Wuwei?

Come to think of this.

I'm a little unsettled.

If Cheng Wuwei really sensed something.

I changed the location of meeting my sister temporarily, and it was over.

It was already completely dark.

This night was destined to be contradictory and tormenting for me.

I hope that Cheng Wuwei will never appear again.

I was worried that he would not show up because he sensed the danger and changed the place where he saw his sister.

Weigh it up.

On the contrary, I look forward to his early return.

Because only when he is back here can he be sure that he has not changed his plans.

It's in a blur.

I heard the sound of wheels rolling on the ground.

Suddenly excited.

At night.

Cheng Wuwei pedaled the "upside-down donkey", from far to near, and drove in the direction of the wooden house.

The figure was like a ghost, and he followed closely behind.

Go all the way, gesturing at the same time.

I was secretly happy.

The hanging heart can finally fall.

After Cheng Wuwei entered the house, the lights inside also turned on.

At first, I was a little worried that Cheng Wuwei would find out that anyone had entered the wooden house.

I faintly heard snoring from the house, and I breathed a long sigh of relief.

When the glow was faintly revealing in the sky, Cheng Wuwei pushed open the door and walked out stretching his waist.

I urged Chen Tao and Xiaolong to hurry down the mountain.

The original intention of letting the two of them come over was to contain the three weirdos Lao Liu, Lao Ash and Lao Hu.

Now that they haven't shown up yet, there's a high probability they won't come.

Chen Tao and Xiaolong, there is no need to stay here anymore.

And next, between me and Cheng Wuwei, there is likely to be a fight to the death.

Cheng Wuwei can be called a "ghost doctor" on the rivers and lakes, and it must have a method that is different from ordinary people.

Even Mr. Zuo mentioned him more than once.

He who spoke to him as godlike.

There is a great danger of staying.

However, I was more surprised.

Chen Tao and Xiaolong didn't plan to leave, but wanted to stay and help me.