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【208】Treachery

"Okay, I'll follow your arrangements." Lin Cong suppressed the curiosity in his heart and said calmly.

The light of the fire slip was inserted into the crack of the wall, and the faint flame swayed a few times; Mo Zhai was slightly stunned, and his face was illuminated by the shaking flame. The water bag that had already been raised stopped at his chapped lips.

In front of him, Lin Cong was able to do not ask what he shouldn't ask or what he shouldn't say, which made him completely wishful thinking confirm the other party's loyalty, and the last reluctance to him disappeared from the bottom of his heart.

Su didn't know that his temperament had been touched by Lin Cong and Xiao Shizhu, and since then he trusted the soul in front of him, which also aggravated his death.

"Good brother, this is the second time you have saved me." After a while, Mo Zhai gently patted Lin Cong's shoulder and said with emotion: "To put it in an old saying in the world, I, Mo Zhai, come.

I will definitely be rich and honorable to you, and I will never forget each other."

"It's time to save you." Unexpectedly, Lin Cong answered calmly: "Yu Gong, I am your subordinate, and I can't stand by death without saving you; Yu Private is outside Fengdu City, you didn't leave me,

What's there to save your life?"

"Oh, I used to be without eyes, but today I really see clearly that you are a ghost who values ​​friendship. From now on, I will be yours and you will be yours. You can just talk about you directly." Mo Zhai, who was so moved that his body trembled, sighed and said, "

, and said generously: "And from now on, you will be the commander of the Mo Xia in our sect. The Mo Xia of the entire Mo family will obey your order."

Lin Cong was slightly stunned when he heard this. He couldn't believe his ears. This statement was more delightful than Mo Di and he was called brothers.

Mo Xia is the mainstay of the Mo family and the highest level among the Mo people. They are all the souls of practicing or practicing martial arts, and they almost all possess magical techniques. In the past, they were led by the birds and slim. But in the birds and slim.

After being secretly executed by Xiao Shizhu, these Mo Heroes were directly mobilized by Mo Di.

Lin Cong never dreamed that Mo Zhai would wave his hand and hand over all the Mo Heroes to him to command without hesitation.

If Mo Zhai hadn't been by his side, he would have been so happy that he would dance with joy. Maybe he would have to follow the wolf and whimper.

"No need, I'm really not interested in being an official." While secretly rejoicing in my heart, Lin Cong hurriedly calmed down. At this time, he couldn't figure out whether Mo Zhai's move was a test.

, he had to deliberately show an indifferent expression, shook his head gently, and refused calmly, "I don't ask for much, if you call me brother, I will also call you big brother. As long as I can help you do things, Lin Cong will be content.

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There are strange things every day, and there are many today; Mo Zhai was shocked when he heard this, but he grew up and said nothing, and just stared at Lin Cong in a daze; he let the Buddha see a brand new Lin Cong, a selfless and fearless person, only seeking for

Lin Cong, who gave his efforts without seeking rewards.

After a brief shock, Mo Zhai's trust in Lin Cong became a little more.

"Then listen to your elder brother and help me manage the Mo Heroes." Mo Zhai smiled indifferently and reached out to him: "Help your elder brother get up."

Lin Cong gently held his arm, but did not lift him up, but said with concern: "You have just recovered from the wound, so why should you take a rest?"

"Don't worry, your elder brother, I was once a good disciple of the Emperor of Fengdu. I can hold on to this injury." Mo Zhai smiled, with a natural and sincere smile; then explained to Lin Cong without any concealment: "I'll kill me."

After Yin Lingzi, these injuries are given by him, so we have to leave Qiongming City as soon as possible. Otherwise, we will not be able to leave when dawn." The voice regained a little bit of energy again.

"So that's it. No wonder he was so seriously injured. I guess the city was already in chaos at this time." Lin Cong thought so in his heart, but his face was not as shocked as water. He nodded slightly and helped Mo Di.

He got up, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll listen to my brother."

Chutian County, Yuque City.

Therefore, the land is close to the hinterland of Xuanyan Island, so although the climate is humid, there is no severe cold in winter and no scorching heat in summer.

Although it was late winter at this time, there were still green mountains and beautiful waters in Yuque City. Green and verdant bamboos surrounded the houses, and the ancient trees on both sides of the pavilions were bleak. The cool mountain breeze blew across the city, which would bring about a surging green wave.

The bloody azalea that can only be seen in the underworld is dotted on both sides of some growing and mountain roads, entangled under the cypress banyan swaying or among the ancient pine bluestones, which are gently rippling in the wind.

Sometimes a little bit of bright red flower juice oozed out from the stamens, slowly slipped down the top along the slightly curved petals. After a pause, it dripped on the bluestone road in the city, and a drop of blood-red water splash bloomed.

The order in the city also returned to normal in just seven days under the management of Xiao Shizhu, Lu Wu and Yingying.

Then, business travelers from all over the underworld rushed here again and started to trade as usual. In less than a month, ghosts were shoulder to shoulder on the streets in the city. Hawking, shouting and bargaining continued to come from the winding mountain roads.

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Among the clear springs and old trees, beside the Bailian Waterfall, those built against the green walls and red cliffs, and the lines of ghosts entering and leaving the ghosts are even more lively; once again, telling the wealth and prosperity of this mountain city.

That day, Xiao Shizhu went down early. Before the mountain fog had completely dissipated, he changed into a short brown back made of burlap, took Lu Wuyingying and King Kong to the protective wall at the top of the sky pit.

Looking down from a high place.

I saw that there was a beautiful Xianyun Lake outside Yuque City, with a translucent lake in the south, appearing and hiding in the clouds and fog; the winding Yuqu River passed through it.

Then he turned around and looked to the north. The Yuque River shining in the distance, on the Chutian Plain, there were several scattered hills surrounding the white hills, flowing quietly.

It also gradually appears in the slowly fading morning mist, and the Xuanwu Lake, which is as water as jade, can also be seen.

Looking down at your feet, clouds and mist float between the mountain walls, steep ridges, eaves and teeth float, and green bamboos and ancient cypresses appear, just like the Qiong Pavilion Fairy Tower in the Fairy Mountains.

Looking at this pleasant scenery, Xiao Shizhu, who was relaxed and happy, blurted out and said: "It is visible in the green clouds, and people are hiding in the fog. I can see thousands of lakes across the mountains and look at the distant river."

This is the first time Xiao Shizhu has never taken advantage of the loopholes in the reincarnation system since he came to the underworld. Although it is not as good as the poems of Li Du, which are passed down from thousands of words on earth, it is his real feeling.

"Brother, you are in a good mood today." Lu Wu, who was following him, took a step forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with him: "I started reciting poetry again."

Vajra and Yingying were silent; Vajra did not understand poetry, songs, and only knew swords, guns, sticks. Although Yingying had sincerely surrendered in the tower, she still maintained her former indifference.

Unless she discusses important things with Xiao Shizhu, she is still taciturn. Most of the time, she is working hard to do her own duties.

At first, Xiao Shizhu was wondering if the other party had a second thought again. After slowly discovering that Yingying was just a habit, he did not go into it further.

"Yes." Xiao Shizhu turned his head, his eyes fell on his face, and he smiled indifferently: "I'm going to leave the city soon, and Yuque will be handed over to you first."

"So anxious?" Lu Wu's eyes were a little surprised. Obviously, he didn't know that Xiao Shizhu was going to leave the city immediately.

"Well, I want to go back to pick up my wife. She will be about to give birth to a baby." Xiao Shizhu raised his mouth and reached out to stroke the long hair on Lu Wu's neck a few times: "I will take away both King Kong and the National Master first,

This is left to you and Julong. The things in Yankong County will be managed by Hu Hui as usual. But when I come back, I hope you have done the matter of dividing the Imperial College into the four university palaces."

When he spoke the word "wife", Yingying's face was still indifferent, but she couldn't help but tremble slightly while hiding in her sleeve.

"Don't worry." Lu Wu put away his smile, nodded seriously and said, "Say hello to my sister-in-law for me."

"Yeah, I'm leaving." Xiao Shizhu said, raising his hand, stretching out his five fingers and making a goodbye gesture, and then turned around and left; he was still so casual.

Yingying and King Kong also chased after Lu Wu with a slight head.

The three ghosts stepped down the wall and walked into the city. Bathed in the sunlight, they walked slowly outside the mountain city.

Although Xiao Shizhu became a prince, he often visited in contemporaries, and his behavior was no different from that of ordinary people in the market. In addition, they were all dressed in plain clothes, so they were not recognized by the ghosts in the city.

However, although Yingying is dressed in plain clothes, she looks good, which can attract the attention and commotion of men walking on the street.

After walking for a while, they arrived on the hillside. Xiao Shizhu saw an antique shop not far ahead. On a whim, he thought: "Isn't it suitable to go back without bringing some gifts?" Then he accelerated his pace and headed towards him.

The shop left.

When he arrived at the door, he looked up at the three big words "Juyuanzhai" on the plaque on the door, and stepped over the threshold without hesitation and walked in.

After entering the door, I saw that the store was not too big and the decoration was extremely simple. A purple purlin wood screen was covered with ivory carvings.

Bypassing the quaint screen, I saw a counter in the middle of the room, and two huge mahogany shelves were placed on both sides of the left and right sides, with various jade, porcelain and bronze ware placed on the shelves.

After Xiao Shizhu looked around the shop, his eyes fell on rubbing his hands around the counter and went forward to greet his shopkeeper. But he saw an ancient painting with a slightly yellowed edge hanging in the middle of the wall behind the counter.

The painting is painted by the bluestone stream, a beautiful woman with handsome cheeks is sitting on the bluestone, looking at the scroll in her hand carefully.

The clear stream flows slowly on the painting, and the woman's ears and temples on her feet also move slightly with the wind. Sometimes you can see the woman blinking gently. However, she always lowered her head and her eyes did not move away from the book in her hand.

This was the first time Xiao Shizhu saw a moving painting, and was stunned for a moment.

"The guest official has such a good eye." The shopkeeper stood in front of him, looked at his expression and turned his eyes, and flattered in a good voice: "I took a fancy to the soul in the painting at first glance."


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