"How do you..."

"Are you trying to ask, how do I know?" Before Qian Jian could say a few words, as soon as he said these three words, Funeral Night directly and quickly responded to his words, "Actually, at that time, I just came to Biluo City, and after selling things in this shop, I already noticed that your subordinates were following me, although your subordinates were very deeply hidden, I am not sure if it was your subordinates or other forces." ”

"You are very smart, you know that every two or three days you change a group of people to track and monitor, and because these subordinates you sent to follow me have extremely low cultivation, all of them are well-trained out-of-body realm civilians, coupled with the royal realm soul power barrier in the city, I can't fully release my soul power perception. ”

"But people are not as good as heaven, until the eve of the puppet competition, I have basically figured out the movements of the people you sent to monitor me, they monitor every night, and they go straight back to you the next morning, in the end, they are still not professional trackers, after all, they are not soul people, and their flaws are very easy to expose. ”

"And what makes me the most determined is that on the night when I escaped from Biluo City a few days ago, the person who watched me on the eaves was you-the shopkeeper!" Funeral Night said, looking up at the shopkeeper who was cleaning in the corner of the wall, only to see the shopkeeper's hand holding the broom trembling greatly, his whole eyes drooped down, as if he didn't dare to look directly at the funeral night, for fear that he would recognize him.

As he monitored the funeral night for several days some time ago, the shopkeeper still remembers what happened that night after a few days, and the horror of the soul power and strength that erupted from the funeral night is still vivid in his heart. As a person involved that night, he especially remembered the scene that made him frightened, the strange power and attack of the night... Even if he has joined the organization and worked for his boss, he is still facing things that make him feel that his life is in danger.

"Now, since Xiaoyou's words are like this, then I won't hide it anymore, and I will tell you everything you want to know. Qian Jian said, sighing at the corner of his mouth, "Although Qian Mou and I have a business in this shop, but the income is sluggish, forced to make a living, a few years ago I joined our underground intelligence department in Biluo City, through observation and collection of intelligence, and then sell it to earn some side money." ”

After a pause, Qian Jian said, got up and poured a cup of tea into the teacup of the funeral night and himself, picked up his sleeves and sat down and continued: "Qian has no ill will towards Xiaoyou, I believe you can feel it, but the things sold by Xiaoyou when he first came to our store and Xiaoyou's own temperament make Qian feel not simple." ”

"Xiaoyou still remember the Biling grass you sold with at that time, it was a thing in the deep mountains on the outskirts of the city, according to the information I inquired about, it was originally the territory of Fengyun Village, but for some reason it has been officially banned, and Xiaoyou can get this thing Qian has some doubts. ”

And based on this, it is inferred that from the physical characteristics of Xiaoyou, it is redetermined that it is an unusual scattered soul cultivator. ”

A slightly embarrassed smile appeared on Qian Jian's cheeks as he spoke, and he got up and walked away, came to your desk, and took a box from a drawer in the counter.

"This is a white mist heart stone, which can make the soul power of the cultivator's realm be replenished by a solid foundation when he advances, since this can only be used by water attribute souls, so it is not of much use to Qian Mou. In addition, this thing is abundant in the land of Zhongzhou, and it can't be sold for a few dollars, Xiaoyougui is a water attribute soul, please accept it with a little respect. ”

Seeing the calm face on the funeral night, Qian Jian had already asked the shopkeeper to pull up the door of the shop and ask him to go up to the second floor to talk on the funeral night.

Najie put away the white mist stone, and on the night of the funeral, at the invitation of Qian Jian, he went up to the second floor under the leadership of the latter. On the second floor, there is a soundproof room, which is made of special soul stones.

invited to sit down on the funeral night, only to hear Qian Jian chant in a deep voice, "Presumably, Xiaoyou must have his own private affairs if he wants to inquire about Linfu, and Qian Mou is not too good to ask, Qian Mou can tell you everything he knows about Linfu, but there is only one condition, that is, to keep it secret for Qian, and not to let people find out that it was Qian Mou who revealed it." ”

After hearing the words on the funeral night, he sat cross-legged on the table and chair in the soundproof room and nodded, "Boss Qian, don't worry, I will keep it a secret." ”

After hearing the words of the funeral night, Qian Jian was silent for a moment and said in a deep voice what the funeral night wanted to know about the Lin Mansion: "The Lin Mansion has recently received a large number of visitors around Biluo City, and it is reported that some of the guests will be handed over to another place outside Biluo City after entering the Lin Mansion. ”

"I don't know exactly where that place is, but it is rumored that the place in Linfu is in a mountain city in the Six Finger Peak, which is very close to the Lingshan Sect. ”

"Also, the Second Elder of the Lin Mansion recently announced that the Lin Mansion has been officially incorporated into the Heaven Dou Sect and has severed ties with the royal family and nobles of Biluo City. ”

"But the most incredible thing is that two months ago, there were terrible screams in the Lin Mansion for several days, and many dismissed guests in the Lin Mansion disappeared one after another. ”

"Recently, Linfu has recruited customers, presumably to fill the vacancy. However, what happened in the past two months, the external response of the Lin Mansion was that there was nothing to do, and other family forces united to suppress the Lin Mansion, and the lord of the Lin Mansion, Lin Zhenfei, invited the Zhang Clan's royal power and the Black Tiger Elder of the Heaven Dou Sect to come and review, and the results showed that there was nothing in his mansion to be innocent. ”

There was a slight silence, and finally Qian Jian said calmly, "That's all I know about Linfu, if Xiaoyou still wants to know anything that Qian hasn't said yet, please don't hesitate to say it." ”

Funeral Night's right hand hovered over his neck and jaw, and said with a little thought, "What do you think of this person Lin Hantian!?"

"You're talking about Lin Shao, hey~ Lin Hantian is the second son of Lin Mansion, he is famous for his violent temper in our city, he often fought with people when he was a child, and once he missed and almost killed a royal nobleman. ”

"However, Lin Hantian, his cultivation talent is extremely high, and he has basically been invincible among his peers since he was a child, and when he was young, he also represented Biluo City in the Young Soul Contest. ”

"However, in recent years, Lin Hantian's smash hit name has gradually faded a lot, it is said that he was sent by Lin Mansion to a sect to learn puppetry, and he has not been in Biluo City for a long time, basically returning to the city once a month or two on average. And every time I go back to the city, I basically stay in the gym to practice, as for my impression of Lin Shao, I don't know how to say it, after all, I'm just a grass person, and I haven't seen it. ”

"Ao~" Funeral Night dragged his cheeks and asked, "Then you should know that I hit him hard in this competition held by the Puppeteer Alliance. ”

"Hmm. Qian Jian nodded in response.

"How is his injury now, and where is he?" the funeral night continued.

"This Qian Mou is not clear, the news of the Lin Mansion has been very tight recently, and my subordinates inquired that there has been no news since Lin Hantian was dragged back to the mansion by the housekeeper of the Lin Mansion. Qian Jian asked this on the night of the funeral, and hurriedly responded.

"Oh, I see. There's a boss with money!" After saying that, he got up slowly, and his words and actions had already revealed to Qian Jian that he had obtained the answer he wanted here.

"Funeral night friend, please!" Seeing the funeral night get up, Qian Jian hurriedly gestured to greet the funeral night, and immediately opened the door in the soundproof room to see the funeral night downstairs.

"I'm still grateful to Boss Qian. Funeral night walked to the entrance of the shop and smiled at Qian Jian.

At this time, the door of the shop has been reopened by the shopkeeper, standing in front of the counter of the shop, Qian Jian also responded with his hand: "I also want to thank Xiaoyou for the incurable sin on the funeral night, if you need it in the future, Xiaoyou can come here at any time to contact me, and welcome Xiaoyou to this cold house at any time." ”

"There will be a period later. After a simple polite shush, he left the shop and walked out of the alley.

"How? Feel rewarded?" Out of the door of the shop, walking in the bustling crowd of the market, the words of the elder resounded in the sea of spirits on the night of the funeral.

"This Lin Mansion is really as the teacher said, there is something strange. Fu Ye said, tugging at the bones of his hand, and continued, "I'm a little curious about what secrets are hidden in this Lin Mansion. ”

"I dare to assert that this must have something to do with the demonization of the soul of that hairy child. "Respect the old man," and have you noticed, the boss surnamed Qian just now was a little swallowing when he talked about key things, although his face was calm and his speed of speech was unremarkable, but it was still a little unnatural. ”

"Hey, it seems that nothing can escape your old man's eyes, and I found out too. "He must be hiding some more crucial information, but I think it might be bad to be overly pressed, it would be counterproductive, and he must have something to worry about." ”

"Yes, it's good to be able to reveal these things to us for free from his point of view and position, and pressing forward will be counterproductive to his humble and respectful words to us. Elder Zun sighed.

"Hey, buy some new equipment next, and then go to this Lin Mansion to have a good time!" Funeral Night said, with anticipation and a slight excitement in his tone. As he spoke, he walked towards the neighborhood where clothes and pants were sold.