"Holy places can also be widely publicized and become the holy religion of Xizhou."

"Now that the prince has been killed, are we just going to remain silent?"

"Wouldn't it be like letting Jun Wumo go against us? Could it be that the great situation we had finally established was destroyed in Jun Wumo's hands?"

"Yes, we can't let Jun Wumo ruin our arrangement."

"It won't be long before the Holy Lord is coming. If the Holy Lord finds out that we haven't accomplished anything, he will definitely be angry!"

"That's right, Sangzi, if the Holy Master blames me, who will bear the responsibility?"

The more they talked, the more excited they became, and just when they were so angry that they wanted to eat the Sangzi alive.

suddenly……

"Poof! Ah!"

"You, you actually killed him, Sangzi, what are you going to do?"

After a while, someone came in from outside and dragged out the two dead people on the ground.

But in the flash of light just now, Lin Jiumian could still see that this was a study room.

Night, late at night.

The mark was an eye, and there seemed to be some complicated patterns on the pupils of the eyes.

Sang Zi said again: "No need. It's not too cold today!"

Then he entered the space again.

Great, it seems that we still have to find a way to stay dormant for a while.

However, because the exit was in the brazier, I stepped on the brazier when I came out.

Seeing that there was no one around and it was extremely quiet, Lin Jiumian quietly came out of the brazier.

"Yes, Master, the brazier is not burning anymore. Do you want to add more fire?" the servant asked.

Thinking about the conversation she just heard, Lin Jiumian's heart beat hard.

At this time, someone said: "Master, the falcon is ready to stew."

Not far outside, he saw a handsome young man rubbing the sword in his hand, and then put the sword into its scabbard.

"Bang!" The brazier fell directly to the ground, making a huge sound.

Lin Jiumian was very curious about the space, and hurriedly opened the gap and looked outside despite the scorching heat.

Not long ago, someone came in to check and found the brazier overturned and the window open. He thought it was a cat, so he turned around and left again.

It would be great if we could get more news.

Lin Jiumian hurriedly stepped to the side and entered the space again after landing.

"ah!"

The room was chaotic for a while, but soon calmed down.

"Well! Get down!" Sang Zi's voice came, seeming to be very close to Lin Jiumian.

Holy place!

In this case, she entered the Holy Land by mistake.

After waiting for a while, and seeing that there was really no movement outside, I came out of the space again.

Lin Jiumian couldn't help but sigh, what a ruthless method, he would kill as soon as he was told, without mercy at all.

Lin Jiumian felt completely at ease.

Prince Leng's Mansion.

The room is quite large, with bookshelves on both sides and a table and coffee table for guests in the middle.

Sangzi has already left, it seems this is the study room.

Lin Jiumian breathed a sigh of relief when his men left.

Thinking of this, Lin Jiumian chose a better location, where he could not only see the contents on the table, but also have an unobstructed view of the entire study.

I walked to the desk and flipped through it, and suddenly I saw a small mark on the paper on the desk.

The world is finally quiet.

Then he gave an order:

"Someone, come and clean it up!"

A whole day has passed and there is still no news about Lin Jiumian.

Jun Wumo asked Wuyan a little anxiously:

"Isn't there a reply yet?"

Wu Yan shook his head and said no.
Chapter completed!