Chapter 025: Linshan City
The city is built by the mountains and rivers, and it is a magnificent and majestic city far better than the Yin Palace in the eyes of Yin Shuiliu, but it is a barren place in this world.
The population of the city is about 300,000, most of them are ordinary people, the commercial blocks are lined with shops, row upon row, although the pedestrians do not sweat like rain, rubbing shoulders, but also the flow of people, let the numbered people enter the city, it is really hard to believe that this is the mountain city that has been plagued by the big demon and the lives of people are continuous.
Everyone took a few bags of money and goods, and asked the people in the city to know that the big demon was murdering people today, and he fell into the trap set by the city lord for a long time, although he was not killed on the spot by the city lord, but he was also seriously injured, and the people of Linshan City believed that in the pursuit of the city lord, the big demon escaped from the city even if he was lucky for a while, and finally it was still difficult to escape the doom.
Seeing that the people of Linshan City, who had suffered a lot, were going to set off firecrackers to celebrate, everyone explored the city lord's mansion where Mrs. Ruyi was, and planned to find an inn to rest first, and then sneak into the mansion later when it was dark and there was cover for night.
"So many of you live in one room?"
The innkeeper looked at this group of people from another world dumbfounded, he had seen the rich, but he had never seen the rich and spoil himself so badly, how could he live in one room for fourteen people?
Zhao Han put the money bag in his hand in front of the shopkeeper: "My brothers and sisters have a deep relationship, and they don't want to be separated for a moment, but this money is enough?"
Naturally, there is no problem if you have money, everyone went upstairs with Xiao Er into the room, Yin Shuiliu was silent, and shook his head slightly at Zhao Han's move.
Fourteen people live in the same room, how eye-catching and cause a topic, why not open fourteen rooms to live in one.
Behind the interior screen.
The sound of the dripping water was loud, and the female number Qi Wen who was out of the ceremony was quite beautiful and embarrassed.
When the other male numbered people avoided the door, and Yin Shuiliu was about to take refuge temporarily, the old god of the mantra monk was listening to the window, and said to Yin Shuiliu in surprise: "Father-in-law Yin, the little monk is a person from outside the party, you are a eunuch, you are not a man, why do you want to avoid it?"
"A monk has dust roots, how can he not be a man, let's go. β
Zi Ji pushed the mantra away, but pulled Yin Shuiliu, who was really not a man, and when Qi Wen came out, when she was about to go in, a voice that was imperceptible to outsiders came into Yin Shuiliu's ears: "Accept your hatred of things, whether you are a decent person or a villain, you will soon usher in your most fatal time, don't leave my body two feet away, beyond this distance, others suddenly hurt you, I can't save you, and I only save you once." β
At the beginning of the lanterns, thousands of lights are on.
It's dark.
Yin Shuiliu looked out the window, the thirteen connections had been repaired, and he didn't need Zi Ji to remind him, he also knew that his condition was critical.
On this day, with the ability of "pulse knowledge into one", he did not need to meditate, and with the extremely rich heaven and earth vitality of the world, he repaired the connections in the guidance technique of the "Secret Book of the Sun" all the time, and naturally rarely made a sound. In his spare time, he only used the ability to "know the pulse and learn from the outside" to sense the facial expressions and behaviors of everyone, and even most of the pulses in their bodies that could not be perceived, in order to guess what was in his heart.
At present, the biggest threat to him is not the decent number, but the three villains of the same camp, as the weakest cultivator, he is undoubtedly the primary target of the villain's killing.
It's a pity that he has nothing to gain today, even if he has the power of "pulse knowledge and derivation", but the human body in the world is very different, and the pulse power of the way forward in some worlds is the end, which is really difficult to perceive, especially the strength of him and this group of big and small foxes is too different, in addition to sealing the bitterness, the other two people with low cultivation are only for other people, put it in the main world where Yin Shuiliu is located, not to mention the peak of the heavenly vein, or even the master of the second true gate realm.
And is Zijiao really in the 100% decent camp as she said?
Who believes who is naΓ―ve.
"That doesn't work, that doesn't work, are we just going to stay in the room and not go out?"
Zhao Han was unhappy indoors.
The most fatal time that Zi Ji said to Yin Shuiliu was not indoors, but outdoors, and the numberers encountered the biggest problem they encountered in the first stage in the love-and-kill mode.
Sneaking into the city lord's mansion to spy on intelligence is not suitable for many people, but fourteen people must be in a group, and Yin Shuiliu and the four are too weak.
It's a dead knot.
In the midst of the dispute between each other, Zi Jiao proposed a solution: "The minority follows the majority, and those who act together stretch out their index fingers, and those who act separately stretch their middle fingers." β
Fourteen people with ten index fingers, four people with middle fingers, Yin Shuiliu is undoubtedly the index finger party.
He stretched out his index finger, and thirteen connections suddenly warned him, just like thirteen bright lights, and suddenly a strong wind blew, almost blowing out the remaining candles.
Yin Shuiliu saw that the results of the vote for the action had come out, and sat silently, not participating in the discussion, nor looking at others more.
This kind of warning situation of the broken candle in the wind is the ability to perceive the crisis that he values the most among the forces of pulse knowledge.
Someone on the left just glanced at him.
Just as he secretly observes others, this group of foxes, big and small, is secretly observing and plotting to act. One of the three villains has just targeted him and has a murder plan.
There are six people sitting on the left side, Zhenyan, Zhao Han, Zijiao, Feng Ku, Lao De, and Lei Chai, the fourth-to-last male number.
Zhao Han is the middle finger party, even if he loses, he is still annoyed: "It's child's play, with four burdens, how can this work?"
Zhou Kai was also the middle finger party, and sighed: "Since this is the case, it is useless to say more, we will go out now to investigate the situation again and see if there is any possibility of bribing the mansion magnates." β
Luo Shanshan bowed her head and said: "We take a few more big fortunes with our left hand, and coerce each other with our right hand, so a two-pronged approach, as long as there are people like the city lord's mansion steward, I don't think it's impossible to ......"
The group went downstairs again to prepare to act, and Yin Shuiliu followed between the mantra and Zi Jiao, just as before.
As soon as they walked out of the inn, everyone had outstanding ears, and when they heard the whispering of passers-by next to them, they couldn't help but look at each other, because the center of the gossip was related to Mrs. Ruyi.
"Really?"
"This has been spread all over the city, how can it still be fake, Mrs. Ruyi when the city lord went out to arrest the big demon, she actually had a private meeting with her lover, and someone witnessed Mrs. Ruyi coming out of the back door of Bifu with a face of spring queen. β
"Bifu?"
"Yes, Bian's Day. β
Zhou Kai stepped forward to join the gossip team, he took out the money and things from his sleeve, and soon came back after asking, shaking his head and saying: "The painting city lord only has the wife of Mrs. Ruyi, and there are no other concubines. Mrs. Ruyi is known for her virtue in Linshan City, and the painting city lord has never set foot in the city of wind and moon, he has a good look, although he does not know the specific age, but I think there will be no illegitimate children competing for family property outside......"
Zi Ji frowned and said, "That's a strange thing." β
Among the numberers, such as Yin Shuiliu, from the most ruthless Tianzi family, the others are either the fiercely competitive big sects, or the big clan lords who are constantly fighting, not the experience of these gossip people is comparable, and in the rumors and rumors in the city, they have already smelled that something is wrong.
Even if the dignified city lord's wife cheated on her, how could she make trouble for the whole city, and it was such an efficient transmission speed, which happened to be at the moment when the big demon led the city lord away, and their task happened to be the red belly pocket lost by Mrs. Ruyi.
"Let's go!"
Zhou Kai had already asked where Bi'anjie's mansion was, less than three miles away from this inn, on Lingui Street, where the powerful in the city gathered.
The crowd squeezed into the flow of people, still in the order of going downstairs.
When arriving at the place, the three gates of Bifu are closed, if it is just an ordinary family, at this time, Bifu is afraid that it has been full of gossip in the city.
Yin Shuiliu analyzed the situation for the first time and said loudly: "If someone wants to frame Mrs. Ruyi, the red belly pocket required by that task will be lost in the hands of the master of Bifu, and once the city lord returns to the city, he will immediately be instigated by the people behind the scenes to come here. β
The monk nodded and said: "What Grandpa Yin said is reasonable, the front door is too conspicuous to enter, let's enter from the back door or the dog hole, and first see if there is a red belly pocket inside." β
Bi'an Jie is a famous beautiful man in Linshan City, his position is not high, and the security force in his family is naturally far less than the city lord's mansion.
The vicious dog that had not yet barked was stunned, Yin Shuiliu had not yet seen how Zhao Han made a move, and had been carried by Zi Jiao as if it were a rising cloud, and the monk Zhenyan really went to drill the dog hole.
Fourteen people marched together in the dark night, and as soon as they jumped into the back house, Zi Ji said in a deep voice: "There is only one person in the main room, and it is a dead person. β
The dead man died on the couch, and there was a mess below, even if the history of the other people was not as good as Yin Shuiliu, he could be seen at a glance that he died after Gou.
No.
To be precise, after that, the whole city knew about it, and he died in fear of sin. And his face was covered with Mrs. Ruyi's lost red belly pocket.
Zhao Han stepped forward and took the red belly pocket in his hand, revealing a distorted handsome face underneath.
Bi'an Festival.