Two days ago, the Tower of Hell.

His Royal Highness has six seats, but two of them are empty.

Sitting on the hall is the Hell Tower Shura King Fenghua, he covers his face with a beaded curtain, he can't see his face clearly, people lazily put his hands on the chair, and his index finger keeps knocking on it, the whole hall is very quiet, and he can only hear the sound of the Shura King tapping his index finger.

"You mean you didn't get the treasure house of Golden Lotus Villa?"

Huang Sha Lu Jin stood up from the third seat on the right and saluted to King Shura, "Yes, Your Majesty, the entire Golden Lotus Villa has been turned upside down, except for the birthday gift received that day, there is no treasure house of the big pile. ”

"Why didn't he return?" King Shura asked again.

"This..." Lu Jin glanced at the person sitting in front of him, this person was dressed in white, with a white crown, and his face was also very white, and his appearance could not be said to be handsome, but it was not easy for people to arouse good impressions when they saw it, but they would feel very uncomfortable, this person was the white-shirted Song Jian of the Hell Tower.

This person is halfway into the hell tower, he turned out to be a scholar, ten times to participate in the township test ten times failed, the last time the township test failed, he swore to the sky never to be a gentleman again, painstakingly studied the art of vertical and horizontal, it is rumored that the corrupt and bribed examiner was destroyed is his handiwork, was the previous generation of Shura King exceptionally into the hell tower.

The white-shirted Song Jian squinted at him, and Lu Jin lowered his head, "Report to the king, the Qingsha has always been cloudy and changeable, and my subordinates don't know why." ”

The first seat on the right was a woman, she was graceful and gorgeous, and King Shura said, "Yin Lingxue, what do you think?" ”

She stood up and made the salute that only the lowest woman would do, this person was the discouraged Yin Lingxue, it was rumored that this woman had a very entangled relationship with the current Shura King, but no one dared to ask.

"This matter is not yet clear, I don't know if the Shadow Demon Inspector is with him, so why don't I ask her to come and ask."

King Shura seemed to be gradually losing patience with this matter, and snapped his fingers casually.

"Subordinate Qiushui see the king." A woman dressed in black suddenly appeared in the hall, her face was also covered tightly and she couldn't see her appearance at all, no one knew when she was there, but everyone was not surprised, the black shadow was in the autumn water, responsible for monitoring the Hell Tower, and the concealment skill was extremely high.

As if knowing that his master had little patience, Qiushui took out a piece of letterhead and said directly: "Report to the king, Qiushui did not accompany him that day, but he found letters to and from Jinlian Villa in the residence of Sheqingsha. ”

"Oh? What content. For some reason, King Shura Fenghua seemed to be less interested in this matter, and his body collapsed behind the seat, and the bead curtain on his face shook.

Seeing that the king of Shura did not mean to check the letter, at this time there were two empty seats on the left, and the man who sat in the first place stood up, this person was dressed in a red robe, particularly eye-catching, and his appearance was very delicate, but his eyes were faintly red, his face was as pale as snow, his body was thin, and he seemed to be weak, but as soon as he stood up, several people present leaned back unconsciously.

This person is Li Xue Lu Jinghong, who was cultivated by the Hell Tower since he was a child, he has a little mental problem, he can't see blood, and he must kill people when he sees blood, and it is not too much to say that he is the first master of the Hell Tower, so everyone is very jealous of him.

The letterhead in Hei Sha Qiu's hand was taken away by him, her hand shook unconsciously, and she continued: "In the letter, Shi Qingsha and Lady Jin Lian reached an agreement that Shi Qingsha would keep the last blood of the villa, and when it was safe, she would give all the treasure houses of the Golden Lotus Villa. ”

"That's right." King Shura's eyes flashed, "Then send you to clean the portal, whether you live or die." ”

Lu Jin was in a hurry and took a step forward, "Your Majesty! That little cub in Golden Lotus Villa has to be kept! ”

King Shura stood up and waved his hand, and disappeared in a flash.

After reading the letter, Lu Jinghong stared at Qiushui for a while, and in a moment, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Lu Jinghong snorted coldly, tore the letter behind him on the spot, and walked out of the main hall.

Qiushui only gasped at this time, what she was best at as a supervisor was concealment, and she was dead in the face of Lu Jinghong.

As soon as King Shura left, Yin Lingxue also stood up, but step by step, he went to the back of the hall.

Lu Jin strode over, "Don't do my business, don't forget to bring that kid back." ”

To say that Lu Jin is a strange person in the six evils of the Hell Tower, he is the worst in martial arts, his ability is in two words, making money, whether it is legal or illegal, is within his interest, what he loves most in this world is gold, I heard that someone once gave him a peerless beauty for business dealings, and that peerless beauty has now become a gold sculpture in his room.

The white-shirted Song Jian took a leisurely sip of tea at this time, who would have thought that the culprit who caused An Yan to be hunted down was actually this person who had never said a word, he was in a good mood now, King Shura didn't care about this matter, he would only kill people if he was not in good spirits, and the supervisor and Lu Jin were all the way with him, as for Yin Lingxue, she only cared about Shura King Fenghua.

Song Jian clenched the white porcelain cup in his hand, and rubbed his fingers twice affectionately, "If you can't get it, you must destroy it." ”

"Smack!" The white porcelain cup split apart and fell to the ground with the remaining tea and porcelain fragments.

Qiushui and Lu Jin both raised their heads to look at him, he didn't hear it, turned his hand and took out a porcelain cup and poured it, "The inspector must be careful all the way, but you must hit it with one blow, otherwise your dear and dear Lu Jinghong will have a chance to intervene." ”

Lu Jin's eyes widened when he heard this, and he immediately stuffed his fingers into his ears, "I didn't hear it, I didn't hear anything." "Strode out, he only loves gold, and if he can't earn gold and lose his life, he will lose his money, so he must leave quickly!

Qiushui's eyes froze, "You and I are each other, your dear and loving An Yan is about to die in my hands, maybe you have something you want me to bring her?" ”

Bai Sha Song frowned, "To be on the safe side, I suggest you use some of that." ”

"You don't believe me?" Qiushui clenched his fists.

After Song Jian finished drinking the tea, he stood up and patted the white robe, "I don't believe anyone, sometimes I don't even believe myself." ”

As he spoke, he walked outside the main hall, and stopped when passing by Qiushui, "I'll give you a suggestion, you might as well learn from me, you should know, as a supervisor, you can't have personal feelings, I won't tell the king, let alone Lu Jin, from now on the three of us will be grasshoppers on a rope, but if the inspector wants to do it for a long time, it's better to break it." ”

Qiushui closed his eyes, listened to his footsteps and left the hall step by step, and then looked into the hall, Qiushui's figure disappeared at some point.