Chapter 117 Meeting
Huangfu Wenling wanted to step forward to smooth things over, but Xuanyuan Wumu shook his sleeves first and left. It seemed as if he was disdainful of having a quarrel with me. In the future, he should use practical actions to prove that I am a female and meticulous person.
He led people to use light skills and performed a "Flying in the Sky" in front of me, as if this was a sect of immortal cultivation, not a demon sect.
When Huangfu illiterate saw him leaving, he hurriedly came up and came to me and smiled awkwardly, "Hahaha, Elder Xuanyuan... He just has a bad temper and a straightforward temperament. Don't go to the heart of the demon aunt."
"Call me Anqi." I corrected his name and then replied with a smile: "Don't worry, Master Huangfu, I have always been good at getting along with others, and I will definitely get along well with Elder Xuanyuan."
Perhaps it was because my skin and flesh were not sincere enough, Huangfu twitched his lips, and he didn't believe me at all.
He was not in office today, and the deputy altar master led his men to guard the holy relics in the courtyard.
He welcomed us under the order of Ximen Wuhen. When our convoy entered the territory of the Demon Cult, someone reported our whereabouts.
Ximen Wuhen had something to do and couldn't get rid of it, so he sent him to pick me up, settle us down, and lead me to familiarize myself with the environment.
Of course, after settling down, we have to meet the guard Jia and the others first.
He was stopped at the gate of the headquarters and questioned him. After a while, it was a little easier. No one cared about us along the way. He only occasionally cast a curious sight and quickly took it back.
The overall atmosphere of the Demon Cult is gloomy, and the architectural style and color scheme give people a dull and gloomy feeling.
Looking around, there were only black and red colors, while the church members wore uniform gray robes, covering their necks to their feet, and there was no color embellishment on their bodies.
Three or five of them walked together without talking, and walked silently without a smile on their faces.
If Huangfu hadn't always smiled, I would have thought that the Demon Sect's rules would not allow them to laugh.
I said this little doubt as a joke, but Huangfu illiterately nodded and said:
"Yes, there is a way for those who wear gray clothes to be the most awaited demon servants in the sect. In addition to working, they are also in their own residences, other times and places, and are not allowed to make a sound."
"You don't have to say hello when you see the leader on the road?" I asked.
"Just just give me a tribute." Huangfu replied illiterately.
Ximen Wuhen hadn't told me that the Demon Cult had this rule. As if he knew what I was thinking, Huangfu illiterately explained:
"The leader is focused on practicing qigong, and other miscellaneous things will be handled by the elders, so they will not bother the leader to make decisions one by one."
"Oh, that is to say, this rule is set by the elder."
"Yes, as long as the rules of three altars, four pools, two clocks and one round are not involved, the elders have the right to decide anything else, and the rules that restrict the church can also be changed regularly."
Ximen Wuhen is a wise maniac. He often goes into seclusion. The elders are older than him and have been in charge for a long time. Some of the powers in the teachings may be greater than him.
This time, he took me back to the headquarters with an unknown origin by relying solely on his "willfulness". His identity was still his own sister. It was equivalent to my status rising as soon as I came in.
It is normal for some people to be uneasy.
Huangfu illiterate took us to a yard to settle down, and my new employees were responsible for unloading the goods on the car.
The carriage was parked elsewhere and people moved into the yard specially arranged by Ximen Wuhen.
Huangfu illiterately said that the guard Jia and the others had moved in long ago. They lived in the servant's room, and the main house was empty, so they waited for Yun Zhou and I to come back to live.
The guard Jia and the others were arranged by Elder Situ to do things and had to wait until the work was closed in the evening before they could come back.
I thought they followed Wan'er back to the Demon Church and received treatment from guests, but they didn't expect that they still had to work?
Huangfu illiterately explained that Elder Situ is the highest-ranking and most powerful person in the religion. If he insists on doing anything, Ximen Wuhen will also give him face.
For example, he felt that guard Jia and the others were idle here, wandering around and breaking many rules, which had a bad impact on the church members, so he arranged them to go to Magic Stone Mountain to mine.
"Mining?" In my impression
In the past, the miners were very miserable.
"You don't have to worry. You are not tired from working. You have to be locked on the mountain and not down when working. It's like finding a place to surround them and not walking around at will." Huangfu Wen said hurriedly.
Even our serious boss cannot take leave when he comes. Even if the job in this mine is easy, it is almost the same as going to jail.
Huangfu illiterately talked about many rules that need to be paid attention to, but they were all related to the four pools, three altars, two bells, and one round. He may have heard what Ximen Wuhen said, and did not emphasize other rules to me, that is, the elders
Those we ordered.
He said that these rules were too many, and he couldn't finish them for a while. He had prepared a booklet for me and just flipped through them when I wanted to read them.
We are not convenient to act together, so I left Nanjiu and the new employees in the yard, and only took Yunzhou and Huangfu illiterate out to get to know the environment.
They took another car, pulled by two people, similar to a rickshaw, and visited everywhere on the streets of the headquarters.
Huangfu illiterate acted as a tour guide and explained to us.
It was almost evening after we walked around. We returned to the yard and saw a few "black people" standing at the gate of the yard. Chinese website
"Young Master - Madam -" A familiar voice came, and the little black man raised his arms and waved his greeting us.
"What's wrong with you? Have you fallen into the coal pit?" The little black men were the guards Jia, Ding, Xin, and the three of them were black from head to toe, and their bodies were covered with black gray. They could only see clearly the white eyes and the grimace.
White teeth coming out.
"We have just come down from the Magic Stone Mountain and have not washed up yet. We are in a hurry to see you and wait at the door!" Guard Jia smiled and saluted, and a black and gray flew up as he moved his body.
"Okay, don't give me a gift, I'll be fascinated later." I waved my hand and asked them to back off, "Go and wash first, and have a meal together after that."
Ximen Wuhen prepared a welcome banquet. All the members of the Demon Cult attended three days later. Tonight, we only had a "reunion" meal together.
Cheng Fei and the immortal swordsman Du Li did not run over. They were also covered in black and gray, afraid that my clothes would be dirty, so they stood at the door and didn't move.
After saying hello, they went back to the yard with the guard Jia, and went to their residence to wash and change clothes.
Wan'er then rushed over and almost burst into tears when she met.
I thought to myself that I haven't been separated for too long, and her young master is so good that this little girl's house is easy to move.
As a result, Wan'er pulled me into the house and wiped her tears and said that she couldn't stay in this place anymore.
When I saw that her relationship with Ximen Wuhen was in crisis!
But there were others here, and she seemed inconvenient to say it clearly.
She asked me if I had time tonight and she would come later after dinner.
Chapter completed!