Obsidian is said to be the sun's crumbs and is very expensive.

Ace is not like a rich man, and Tianxialou is by no means an organization that can make money.

So where did he get the money, and what did he buy obsidian for?

But these doubts only hovered in Jiang Wang's heart for a while, and after all, they had nothing to do with him, so he didn't think much about it.

Instead of worrying about Ah Ce, who doesn't know the roots, it is better to think about why Lin Youxie is angry.

After all, Lin Youxie could interfere with him to a great extent, and it would really affect his actions.

In many cases, she can control her temper, but she seems to be particularly concerned about Jiang Wang's evaluation of her "arbitrariness", and it is extremely unbearable.

Is it because of the sense of honor of the green heirloom? Unable to endure the questioning of ability? Or is there something else hidden?

......

......

Time flickered, and two days had passed since the concert.

To the north of Haimen Island, there is an island that, when viewed from the air, looks like a hanging axe.

Originally, it was directly called Hanging Axe Island, but later because the word "axe" was too fierce, it was renamed "Deqiao".

Taken from "the fish is satisfied, and the eyes are smiling". It means to get wood with an axe, and to be satisfied. It conveys the good wishes of the islanders for life.

There are three small sects on this island, each based on one side, and they are also at peace on weekdays, and there are few waves.

A man of medium stature in a cloak hurried across the silver sand path towards a small courtyard by the sea.

This is the territory of the Jade Toad Sect, and the silver sand is one of the specialties of Deqiao Island. This kind of silver fine sand, the nature of the cool, used for casting, has a miraculous effect, Nanyao Lian will come here every year to buy a large number of purchases.

This small courtyard can be paved with silver sand, and the owner must be extraordinary.

In front of the hospital, the man in the cloak was visibly nervous, and first moved his body slightly to relax his muscles. At the same time, some light-colored powder is sprinkled between the fingers, silently blending in with the environment.

After making these preparations, I looked left and right for a while before reaching out and knocking on the door.

Squeak~yaw.

The courtyard door opened on its own, and there was no one waiting behind the door.

"Does anyone care about reincarnation?" the cloaked man snapped out the 'incision'.

Still no response.

The man in the cloak then stepped inside, looking left and right as he went.

The courtyard is clean, not to mention flowers, grasses, fish and insects, and there is not even a stone table. A glance swept over, empty.

The whole courtyard was silent.

Even the sound of the tide coming and going seems to be far away.

The silence ended as he was about to step into the hall.

The silence was broken by a rough, hoarse voice.

"You, yes, who?"

The owner of the voice seems to be very unaccustomed to talking, and the vocalization is very difficult.

The man in the cloak lifted the cloak, revealing a gentle face in his fifties.

With a smile on his face: "It's me, Wu Yiyu! I have cooperated with your organization before!"

Just looking at Wu Yiyu's appearance, it is hard to believe that he is a person who can be ruthless to his senior brother who grew up together, let alone a traitor.

It's really good-looking.

At the moment, he didn't know where the owner of the courtyard was, so when he spoke, he was still looking left and right.

Suddenly, a cold face came to the front.

Wu Yiyue was startled, hurriedly retreated to open the distance, and shifted his gaze: "I didn't see anything!"

He didn't dare to look at the other party's true face, for fear of being killed, and he didn't dare not stare at the other party, for fear of being attacked, so the whole person looked very awkward.

"No, relationship. The man with a gloomy face said, "My face is no, it matters. ”

"No, no, no, it's very important, Lord Wang. Wu Yiyue panicked and said: "Unless I have passed your review and become our own person in hell." ”

His connection to hell without gates arose very early. He has healed killers in hell, and even many times.

Of course, this is not something that will be permitted by the Golden Needle Gate, and once it is exposed, it will also be held accountable by Qi Ting. He was greedy for huge profits, and had accepted such assignments many times in private.

In a sense, the hidden power of Hell Gateless in Qi is also one of them. However, it can only be regarded as a peripheral force, not into the core.

I came here this time to work hard to join the core. He wanted to be one of the Yamas who had no door to hell, to replace the few positions that had been vacated by death.

If he becomes a certain Yama, he can naturally rest assured to see the true face of the official king. Otherwise, he feared that he would be silenced.

But Wu Yiyue obviously didn't understand what King Qiguan said, his face didn't matter, what this sentence meant.

The king of the servants did not mean to explain.

He only looked at him fixedly: "You, say, yourself, people?"

Wu Yiyue inexplicably felt that the eyes were cast on him, as if a beast was inspecting some kind of food, judging where it was more delicious.

This made him shudder, and he quickly explained: "I told the little ghost that there is no way to join our hell. She said that you have the highest status in the near sea, and let me come to you. She said she had already reported it to you. ”

'Little Ghost' is synonymous with a certain foreign affairs leader of Hell No Gate, and has been active in the offshore islands recently, and it was she who contacted Wu Yiyu earlier.

And since the last time he escaped from Qi and went to sea, he has been staying in the offshore islands, which is probably something that many people did not expect.

"Oh, I, remember. ”

The official Wang Mumu spoke, paused, and said: "We are indeed short of people, and some died before." ”

Wu Yiyue boasted: "Being able to assassinate the doctor of the Qi State Rite Department in Linzi, we have no door to hell is already very remarkable! Some casualties are inevitable. Moreover, isn't a strong man like you safe and sound?"

He deliberately didn't look at the face of the servant king, so he didn't notice the wooden expression of the servant king who didn't even move his facial muscles.

But the voice of the king of the servants was not wavering, and he heard it in his ears.

The king of the servants completely ignored what he said, and only said: "I can't call the shots in this matter." ”

His right hand stretched out horizontally, and the palm that was so pale and bloodless spread out in front of Wu Yiyu: "One, Yuanshi." ”

"Oh!"

Wu Yiyue was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted, found a yuan stone from the storage box, packed it in a small cloth bag, and put it in the hand of the servant king.

Although the flesh hurts, he does not dare to hesitate.

The Dao Yuan Stone is the most basic currency of the cultivation world, gathering hundreds of Dao Yuan, 10,000 Yuan Stone is 10,000 Dao Yuan, and "Yuan" is the root and origin, and millions of Dao Yuan are gathered in one stone.

A yuan stone is a million yuan stones, that is, the price of a first-class open pulse pill.

It's not too expensive to use as an entry fee to join Hell.

It's just that...... Haven't you heard that you have to pay an entrance fee to join such a dangerous killer organization?

Wu Yiyu's doubts didn't last long.

Because after the king turned his palm and accepted the Yuan Stone, he quickly pinched his ten fingers, ran the Dao decision, and finally put his hands together and opened a silver-white curtain of light in front of him.

The light curtain shook slightly for a moment, stabilized, and a handsome face appeared on the light curtain.

Although he had never seen him with his own eyes, Wu Yiyue already knew who he was-

There is no door to hell, King Qin Guang!