Coming to the penultimate floor of the aristocratic area, the funeral night obviously felt that it was obviously different from the first three floors, not only the overall building structure had risen a notch, but the seekers who stayed here basically no longer had souls below the spirit realm, looking up at each other, the funeral night could also feel that many souls in the spirit realm were here to seek wealth.

The aristocratic district of Biluo City undoubtedly has much better opportunities for these souls who are skilled and powerful compared to the commoners. This resemblance to a "talent market" becomes more evident the further you go to the back streets.

In every city in the southern region of the continent, the aristocratic district is undoubtedly the most crowded place except for the central square, where there are a large number of lucrative bounties issued by various families, and there are also preferential treatment opportunities to be selected to become their disciples.

Darts, strategizing, hunting, guarding, participating in various competitions for his family to make a name for themselves, etc... A series of various tasks are part of the job of becoming a doorman for its service.

And the more powerful the family, the more generous the treatment conditions, and the more tasks it has with high rewards. Almost all of the half-complete scattered soul cultivators live by taking refuge in the sect and the bounties issued by various families all their lives.

As for the civilians who have cultivated in the basic out-of-body realm, they rely on growing grains, reselling goods, cutting silk, etc... The most basic and primitive commercial farming as a living.

His eyes swept over the souls who walked to and fro on the fourth floor, most of them were concentrated in the mansions of the four first-class mansions in this Biluo City, seeking a reward.

"Funeral night, we're almost there, you see, that's Linfu. Lin Feifei said in a playful voice, pointing to the emerald green gate of the four-in-one house.

You can see a lot of green branches in the door, and the funeral night looks at with Lin Feifei's pointing, only to see a huge "Lin Mansion" sign on the archway of the big mansion next to it.

And as the group walked in, many souls could be seen standing at the north gate of the Lin Mansion around the street on the funeral night, seemingly to take orders and become guests...

With the same intention, the funeral night looked at himself, thinking that he was relatively lucky, and they needed to wait in line with their strengths, and he could directly enter the Lin Mansion, it seemed that his luck was not bad.

And standing on the side of the gate outside the Lin Mansion, standing in the team of Lin Ao and the others, the funeral night looked up at the huge mansion in close range for the first time, and couldn't help but marvel at the size of the Lin Mansion. In my heart on the night of the funeral, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is not weaker than the scale of the puppeteer alliance.

"Is this the first-class power in Biluo City? Seeing this, the funeral night not only sighed in his heart, but also stood on the foundation of Biluo City, which is hundreds of foundations, and is constantly evolving in the city, and the majestic and solemn atmosphere brought by this current force from the inside out is worthy of supporting the guarantee of Biluo City.

The quaint "Linfu" brand, and the overall sense of architecture, although there is a yellowed vision, but it is more reminiscent of the simple sense of respect shown by the vicissitudes of this ravine.

"Funeral night?" Lin Feifei looked at the funeral night that looked up at the mansion, looked at the latter's slightly lost expression, and then pulled the sleeve of the funeral night with a smile on her little hand, "Why are you stunned, come in!"

"Oh~oh... Here it comes. Her thoughts were pulled back to reality by Lin Feifei, and she returned with words in the night, and quickly followed.

Entering the mansion, the funeral night saw many servants wearing the clothes of the Lin Mansion logo, and when they saw the funeral night group, they all squatted down slightly and said, "Hello elder." ”

"Hmm..."Lin Ao's soft snort showed a faint response to the former, and when he came to a pavilion to dismiss the people who had gathered before, he immediately said to Lin Feifei: "Feifei, you first take the funeral friend to walk around the mansion, so that he can familiarize himself with the environment here, and your Uncle Dong and I still have something to report to your father." ”

"On the night of the funeral, I asked Fei Fei to accompany you for a walk in the mansion first, and I will arrange a special person to pick you up as a guest later. As he spoke, Lin Ao gestured to Lin Dong and motioned for the latter to enter the pavilion.

"Hmm. Lin Feifei and the funeral night replied.

"Fei Fei, remember to go back to the room and change your clothes. Before Lin Dong took two steps forward and entered the pavilion, Lin Dong suddenly turned around and said to Lin Feifei.

"Got it, Uncle Dong. Lin Feifei replied with a blushing face after hearing this, she realized again at this time that she had been wearing the windbreaker given to her on the night of the funeral, and under the windbreaker at this time, her original clothes had been torn and torn by Jin Yang and the others just now, and if her fragrant shoulders and jade back were not for the clothes given to her on the night of the funeral at this time, she would definitely have been exposed to this image of the servant.

Before arriving at the pavilion, after entering the Lin Mansion, Ah Qi was sent away by Lin Feifei, and Lin Feifei asked him to return to his own door to recuperate, and similarly, Lin Hanfeng also returned to his room as soon as he entered the mansion. At this time, there were only two left, Lin Feifei and Funeral Night.

"That's... I'll go back and change my clothes first, you come with me, don't be so big in the house when the time comes, you get lost. Lin Feifei said in a low voice.

"Hmm. Hearing this, Funeral Night nodded, and then followed Lin Feifei.

Lin Feifei's house is located in the backyard of the main mansion area, which is also the residence of the lord side of the Lin mansion, and is the place where the elders and the descendants of the Lin mansion live.

After walking in the pavilion of Fuzhong for about seven or eight minutes, he finally followed Lin Feifei to the backyard of Fuzhong on the night of the funeral.

"Huh~ Sister Feifei. Suddenly, a child came running up with a shiny crystal ball in his hand, which looked like his toy.

The child is about seven or eight years old, and the Emei is faintly engraved with a faint ink pattern, which is the tradition in Biluo City, and the funeral night when I was a child also saw my peers carved this mark in Yehuai Village, the role of this pattern is to identify the identity and origin of the child externally, so that if the child is lost, outsiders can help the child to send it home in time.

"Oops, Xiao Hanshuo. When Lin Feifei saw the child, she quickly leaned down and hugged the latter.

"Sister, what's wrong with you, why do your eyes feel red?" asked the little fat kid who stared at Lin Feifei's eyes with big eyes.

"Sister, it's okay, I accidentally fell just now. Lin Feifei was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then said a reason casually with a smile.

"Are you crying?" Lin Hanshuo sighed.

... Lin Feifei was silent, hugged Lin Hanshuo's hands and put them down, and immediately thought of something and hurriedly diverted the topic, "Hanshuo, how is Brother Hantian?"

"Second brother, it's fine, I woke up just now. But now I seem to be asleep again. Lin Hanshuo put away the toy in his hand and said, "Sister, why are you wearing such cheap clothes, these are only worn by servants." ”

When Lin Hanshuo was held by Lin Feifei, he felt the material of the funeral night windbreaker and the style of the clothes, and said with questions on his little face.

"This is when my sister fell, her clothes were broken, and the big brother next to me just grabbed my clothes. Lin Feifei explained.

"Hmm, who is he? is he a new slave in our house?" After Lin Feifei finished speaking, Lin Hanshuo finally faced the night of the funeral, and immediately ate with his little hands, muttering a cute little milk voice with questions.

"Slave?"

However, in the eyes of the funeral night, this child is not cute, 'slave', 'cheap clothes'... These words made the funeral night very unhappy to hear, this trench coat was purchased for fifty soul coins on the funeral night, which is considered a relatively high-grade material in his eyes, and here, he didn't come to be a slave on the funeral night, he came to be a guest or his master respected the elder.

The funeral night did not know that Lin Hanshuo, who had long been accustomed to it, had subtly developed that kind of habit of superiority in the Lin Mansion, and because he was the youngest son of the Lord of the Lin Mansion, he had developed his own unique world view since he was a child. The idea of superiority took root in his heart.

"What do you see?" Sensing the unkind eyes of the funeral night, Lin Hanshuo angrily scolded the funeral night.

"Hanshuo, what are you doing!" Lin Feifei saw Lin Hanshuo scolding the funeral night, and hurriedly reprimanded him loudly.

"Sister, one of his subordinates dares to stare at me!" Seeing this, Lin Hanshuo had anger on his sister's face, and retorted in a low voice of grievance.

"He is not a subordinate, but your sister's benefactor. You can't do that to him. After a few seconds, Lin Feifei said softly and gently, "Han Shuo, you go play elsewhere first, I still have something to do with this big brother!"

As she spoke, Lin Feifei gently stroked Lin Hanshuo's hair and motioned for him to leave.