Wu Gen was holding a box and sitting neatly at the back of the car. Sitting in the car was Huan Shanu. This trip is to the Heita family's mansion to entertain the guests with singing and dancing.
Since he could enter the inner palace of the Heita family, Wu Gen disguised himself as a young man like Turtle Gong and took the opportunity to explore the palace.
The car slowly drove into the gate, and the guard guarding the gate just checked it briefly and let it go smoothly.
The scandal between Huansha Nu and the family head is known to the whole city. Who would want to offend such a confidante of the family head, even if she is just a witch. If they weren't afraid of the madam's whip, these guards would have loved to have more contact with her.
The car drove through the outer courtyard and when passing a corner gate, they saw Chu Xi holding a stack of documents and coming with her head held high.
Chu Xi was slightly startled when he caught a glimpse of Huansha Nu's carriage, and turned his body to make way for the carriage. When he saw Wu Gen clearly at the back of the car, his expression suddenly changed and he hesitated to speak. He accidentally dropped the document in his arms to the floor.
Seeing Chu Xi's embarrassed look, Wu Gen smiled and secretly nodded towards him.
When the car entered the inner courtyard, Wu Gen couldn't help but his eyes lit up. The layout here was not far different from that of human beings, with high platforms and thick pavilions, and Langyuan and Qiong towers, alternating between sparse and dense.
Moreover, the huge courtyard is divided into different areas. There is a courtyard dedicated to cultivation, with various exotic flowers and plants, and the purple smoke of the alchemy furnace can be seen from time to time. There are pavilions specially designed for people to live in, and they are even more magnificent. Behind the inner courtyard, a huge school martial arts field can be vaguely seen, and the neighing of horses can be heard from time to time.
Along the way, what surprised Wu Gen the most was that practitioners who were rare to see outside were the most common here. The largest number of people are in the second and third realms, and there are also many people in the fourth realm.
Seeing such a situation, Wu Gen couldn't help but feel heavy in his heart, and finally understood what An Siyuan said.
Such a family, since there is no shortage of human races for them to devour, can quickly create batches of backbones. With such a large and solid foundation, it would be easy for family members with higher cultivation levels to be born layer by layer.
Wu Gen secretly estimated that the people in this courtyard alone can compete with a small family after they go out. No wonder there are ten thousand households.
Before coming in, Wu Gen was worried that his cultivation in the four realms would be noticed by a certain expert. When I saw so many people in the third and fourth realms, and I was completely inconspicuous among them, I felt relieved.
The car stopped in front of a huge red gate. Further inside was where the Heita family lived. Wu Gen could not go any further. Huanshanu got off the carriage, glanced at Wu Gen, and entered with a maid.
The driver drove the carriage to a pond so as not to block the door. Wu Gen put the box on the car and pretended to be curious, looking left and right, observing the layout of the courtyard.
While walking, sixteen or seventeen people came along the pond. The leader was a middle-aged woman with a very majestic appearance. She had bags under her eyes and looked even more fierce. Behind her were all maids, some holding lotus pods, some holding freshly picked petals, following closely behind the middle-aged woman.
The coachman saw the middle-aged woman from a distance and disappeared without a trace, leaving only Wu Gen standing beside the carriage in a daze.
When the middle-aged woman saw the carriage parked by the pond, her face suddenly became very ugly, "This witch is here again, she is so shameless." The maids beside her also agreed one after another, almost wanting to tear up the veil.
The woman was scolded as the most shameless woman in the world
When walking past the carriage, the middle-aged woman glanced at Wu Gen, snorted coldly, and left, as if she was disgusted by seeing a piece of dog shit.
Since the master is disgusted, the servant must show something. The maid behind her keenly sensed her master's displeasure. Since there was no order to kill him, it would be good to make him feel uncomfortable. How could you let go of such an opportunity to show your loyalty?
Several women deliberately moved closer to the roadside and arrogantly used their breasts as weapons to bump into Wu Gen. Because he didn't want to be known as a man who molested a woman in public, Wu Gen had no choice but to retreat step by step. In the end, he couldn't escape, and his feet sank into the pond, sinking deeply into the mud.
The sound of jeers sounded, unscrupulously and blatantly.
Wu Gen had no expression on his face, his body was planted in the water like a lotus, and he stood with his head lowered and his hands lowered. Looking at a toad swimming in front of me,
Big eyes versus small eyes, showing sympathy for each other.
It wasn't until the group of people walked into the Zhumen chatting and laughing that Wu Gen walked up from the pond, holding the toad in his hand that regarded him as a confidant.
Looking at the mud and water plants on his body, Wu Gen shook the water droplets, shook his head mockingly, and gently put the toad back into the water, "Be careful, don't come out to scare people if you look so ugly, lest others kick you." I will trample you to death. Don’t worry, sooner or later, you will be the crane in the clouds and he will be the frog in the pond. If you want to trample them to death, you will trample them to death."
"Quack, quack." Toad responded enthusiastically, seeming to agree with Wu Gen's point of view.
Suddenly, Wu Gen stood upright, regained his dull expression, and stood blankly.
By the pond.
Two people came from a distance, both old men. One is a shepherd, wearing yellow clothes and a yellow beard, with a stooped waist and an upper body almost parallel to the ground. The other is a human race, with a white beard and white clothes, holding a whisk in his hand, which seems to have come from the dust.
As the two of them got closer, the inexplicable sense of crisis became more and more obvious. Wu Gen tried his best to suppress his heartbeat, watching his nose with his eyes, his mouth with his nose, and his heart with his mouth.
It can be seen that these two people with white beards are cultivated in the fourth realm, but they have already reached the perfection of the four realms and have half a foot in the fifth realm. But looking at its aura, it is a little floating, and it seems that its foundation is not solid.
As for the old man in yellow, Wu Gen could see Black Tower Hansong's cultivation level, but he couldn't see the old man's. Let's just think he was in the fifth level. All in all, he was much higher than himself.
There is a common sense in the cultivation world that when the gap between two people's cultivation is too big, the person at the lower realm cannot see through the true cultivation of the higher realm.
Wu Gen lowered his head, holding the box at the back of the carriage. I hope the two of them will just walk away and regard themselves as a stone on the roadside or a tree.
As the old saying goes, things always go the other way. The two men had already passed Wu Gen and stopped again. The old man in yellow narrowed his cloudy eyes and glanced at Wu Gen. This glance was as sharp as a sword, completely cutting off Wu Gen's disguise.
"You have a good foundation. It's not easy for a human to do this. Why are you willing to be a slave to an actor? Is it possible that Pomegranate Skirt is so sad." The old man sighed with emotion, quite angry.
A trace of sweat broke out on Wu Gen's forehead. Knowing that his disguise had been seen through, his body gradually tensed up and his elbows slowly rested on his waist.
"Old Huang, this kind of person can't achieve anything.
Such a great person is wasted on the love of his children, and lingering on the curtains. Even if he has a good foundation, it is of no use. He has been hollowed out alive.
It is better to dedicate myself to you adults and save yourself from wasting all your energy. "The white-bearded man stood beside the old man, but carefully stepped back half a body, looking at Wu Gen with disdain.
"Zhang Wei, you are also a human race and don't want to support the younger generation of your race." The old man in yellow turned his head and looked at the old man with white beard beside him.
"For such a person with no ambitions, even if he is supported, he will not be able to hold up the wall. It doesn't matter what he does." The white-bearded old man was quite disapproving and shook his head disdainfully.
"Oh." The old man in yellow agreed casually, turned around and left. The old man with white beard followed closely, saying something from time to time.
Until the two left, Wu Gen's body softened and he almost collapsed to the ground. This yellow old man had obviously noticed that he was pretending to be a shepherd, but he didn't take it seriously. It is estimated that in his eyes, people like him are really not worth mentioning, and he has no desire to even take a second look.
This is like seeing a bug on the roadside, taking one look at it and then forgetting about it, without even bothering to pay attention to it. Could it be that the bug still wants to jump up and bite people.
What's disgusting is that the old man with white beard knows that he is a human being, but he still speaks evil words. Judging from its appearance, it must be living here. With such a floating foundation, it must be something like a tailless sheep. It's just that once the cultivation level is high, you can walk freely in the house.
This kind of people are the most hateful. They have defected to other races. In order to show their loyalty, they have lowered their status and are inferior to others. They want to belittle their own race and have no good prescriptions. It can be said to be a proper kneeling.
clan.
Occasionally there are a few people from the same clan who stand out. Before the outsiders say anything, such people are the first to jump out and have to suppress them.
Comfortable. All in all, if you are not living well because of your poor background, it is a great injustice if others are living well. You wish you could pull them down and step on them.
Wu Gen put the box back on the car. Who cares, he finally came in, so he had to take a good look.
After walking around for a long time, Wu Gen found that even though he had come in, he was being guarded everywhere. After being scolded for the seventeenth time, Wu Gen returned to the carriage angrily. He had never been so angry in his life.
Just as he was secretly thinking about his luck, Chu Xi walked over with a pile of things in his arms, but didn't even look at Wu Gen. When he passed the carriage, he moved his hand slightly and hurried towards the Zhumen.
Wu Gen calmly walked to the car, stretched out his hand, took out a piece of paper from the car, and put it into his arms.
In this way, until late at night, the woman Huansha returned, with a peach-shaped face, she must have drunk a lot of wine. After glancing at Wu Gen, he got into the car and drove out of the house.
Wu Gen was still sitting at the back of the car, silently counting the number of guards passing by, where the lights were denser, and where it was easier to sneak in.
The carriage returned to the alley and stopped as it passed the inn. Wu Gen jumped out of the car and saluted towards the carriage. There was no movement inside.
The car started again and returned directly to Shuiyunjian. Wu Gen looked at his back, smiled slightly, and returned to his room.
As soon as he entered the room, Wu Gen lit the candle and took out the paper from his arms. Drawn on the paper is a map of the Black Tower Residence. It is very detailed. Even the number of guards at each place is changed from usual to normal.
Corner doors that are not open, etc. are clearly marked.
This is much more comprehensive than what Wu Gen saw during the day. Compared with what he saw, Wu Gen gradually sketched out the whole picture of the mansion. I have to say that Chu Xi worked hard.
Suddenly the candle light flickered, Wu Gen raised his head, and Huansha Nu appeared in the room.
"Chu Xi, what are you planning to do?" Huansha Nu asked coldly.
"I will ask him to leave the city early." Wu Gen put away the paper on the table, "Won't you come with us? Chu Xi will definitely leave."
Huansha Nu sat on a chair, looking down at the changing shadows on the wall, and said after a while: "Let me know in advance before you take action." After saying that, her figure flickered and turned into a white cat again. Jumped to the window.
Looking back at Wu Gen, the white cat jumped into the night and disappeared in an instant.
