There was fear in everyone's eyes, and no matter how much they drank the tea in their hands, they could no longer taste it.
There was silence all around.
Everyone lowered their heads one after another, their eyes heavy, as if everyone had a plan in mind.
No one noticed that several bodies slowly came down the stairs on one side and walked far away from the door of the restaurant.
The group of four men and four women stopped in front of the notice board outside the Lord's Building.
After a while, a slender, tall and handsome man raised his hand and took off a message on the wooden board.
"Sixth Master!"
The people behind her were shocked: "Didn't you hear what everyone was talking about in the restaurant just now? Why..."
The gods convict, the unicorn eyes warn, and the villagers disappear.
Everything sounds very mysterious and unbelievable, but it makes people feel scared inexplicably.
At a time like this, shouldn't you keep your distance and ensure safety? Why, you even posted a treasure hunting announcement yourself?
The sun was shining high, and the young man's face was as bright as a peach and plum, but his eyes were more dazzling than the stars in the dark night. It was Lin Chu who rushed to southern Xinjiang overnight.
Behind him were Xiao Yinchou, Yao Xianxian, Lin Changxi, Shi Feifei, Zhong Si, Yue Chuyun and Duanmuyan.
Sang Rou and Shen Xingze, who followed her out of the natural chasm, stayed in Liangjiang with Su Wen and kept in constant communication with her.
Lin Chu saw the doubts in everyone's eyes and slightly raised the corners of his lips, but didn't care: "Let's go, let's go see the lord."
While everyone held their breath, her slender body was like the wind, already climbing the steps.
The folk customs in southern Xinjiang are different from those in the Central Plains. People's doors are not closed every day like in Western Chu. The middle door is usually open during the day.
When Lin Chu arrived at the Lord's Mansion, he was immediately greeted by guards on duty.
Lin Chu didn't say anything and handed over the message in his hand.
When the guard saw the message, his eyes became a little more solemn, and he immediately turned around and went in.
After a short effort, I saw him bringing out a man about forty years old.
Like most people from southern Xinjiang, that man was not tall but very strong. His eyes were incredibly bright, and he could see into people's hearts just by looking at them.
"Did you publish the proclamation?"
The man's voice was kind, but his eyes were a bit wary: "You guys look at me, you don't look like us from southern Xinjiang."
Lin Chu raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but look at the man twice.
Since their group entered Southern Xinjiang, they have changed into local costumes. They have also always reminded themselves to behave according to the speech and customs of Southern Xinjiang people. Along the way, no one noticed that they were strangers.
This man only glanced at them and revealed their identities. He was a figure not to be underestimated.
"The villain Qin Zhang is the steward above the lord."
Qin Zhang smiled and said: "Some of you don't know. Our lord has just issued an order that from today on, we will no longer recruit capable people and strangers into the building. Therefore, this memorandum has been invalidated. Please come back."
"Is it invalidated?"
Lin Chu gave a faint smile: "It doesn't matter, we came today for another thing."
Qin Zhang squinted his eyes and saw Lin Chu coming out with a small brocade box: "This thing is something that the lord has been looking for. By chance, it fell into the hands of my friend. She asked me to return it to the original owner and asked Qin to manage it.
Send it to the lord."
Qin Zhang glanced at it and reached out to take it, his eyes a little dark.
Lin Chu raised his eyebrows: "This thing is unusual. If someone is not destined to open it, it will cause unexpected disasters."
"So, I would like to ask Manager Qin to take more trouble and give it to the lord as soon as possible."
"Okay." Qin Zhang lowered his head and frowned, and gradually walked away.
"Does it take so much effort to meet the little lord of Longshi Village?" Yuechuyun said with a cold snort, with disdain in his eyes.
