At Shanni Temple, Wangyue lay comfortably under the cherry blossom trees and watched the waterfall. The last time I came here, I found that the scenery here was very good, but it was a pity that it was disturbed by the murder case.
Now that the entire temple belongs to her, the scenery here looks more pleasant.
"Have you decided what name to change?"
Midorikawa Hikaru and Amuro Toru walked over quietly. Both of them were called over by Mochizuki, saying that they had important information to share with them. Unexpectedly, they were just showing off.
What is your name!
Mochizuki was stunned, this was a problem, she couldn't just call it hell.
The key is that with this name, ordinary people would not dare to come in!
Although Mochizuki didn't expect to spread believers here on behalf of the underworld, it obviously wouldn't work if no one came.
She used to be obsessed with money in Tianyong Monk, and she would charge high accommodation fees to all the tourists she met. Now she realizes that the water here is too deep.
Not to mention anything else, but the various taxes she has to pay every year are enough for her alone, not to mention that she now has to pay for the temple to Miss Qingshui.
She doesn't care about other business, but she must do the collecting of accommodation fees anyway.
There are ten kings of hell in the underworld. The king of hell she has been talking about is actually the king of hell in the first palace who is in charge of life and death in the world and good and bad. He is also called King Qin Guang among the people.
Wang Yue's time in the underworld was too short. She only remembered that the palace where King Qin Guang lived was called Xuanming Palace, but she didn't know anything else.
It is easy to change Shanni Temple into Xuanming Palace, but other steps require knowing the Taoist number.
This time she was stumped.
"Damn it, how could this happen!"
Mochizuki lay weakly on the recliner, her good mood of teasing cats and dogs was completely ruined.
She couldn't contact the underworld directly and ask for all kinds of information about her big boss. She always felt like she would be beaten to death.
"Aren't you even recruiting people here? Weren't there a few practicing monks here before?"
Toru Amuro looked around the Shanni Temple inside and out, and finally appeared in front of Mochizuki and asked curiously.
Except for some daily furniture, all other useful things in the temple have been moved away. He just went to the kitchen and even the pots and pans were taken away.
In other words, Wangyue spent a lot of money to actually buy an empty house. Although the area is quite large, there is no good way out in such a deep mountain and old forest.
I really plan to stay here alone to cultivate immortality, so the police will worry less, but the organization probably won't agree.
"The monk followed the heir of the big temple. Now I'm alone. But I can cut out a few more paper figures. I don't need to hire anyone for a job like bringing tea and pouring water!"
Mochizuki took out an iron box from his pocket. It was full of paper figures. It could be seen that the person who cut them was very careful. They were colorful and varied.
"At least there needs to be a normal person. When tourists come, why don't we let paper people come up to entertain them? These things can only stay in the dark and do the work."
Toru Amuro took the iron box in Mochizuki's hand and stuffed it into his suit pocket.
I have long heard from Matsuda and others that these gadgets are very capable, and some trivial groceries with no technical content can be left to them.
Especially Matsuda. It is said that he has not cleaned his home for a long time. Toru Amuro has wanted to take a look for a long time, and he just had the opportunity today.
"I almost have no money for food now. Where can I find the money to hire someone to look after my house?"
"We agreed to make money from the organization together, but now, we haven't seen a dime."
Mochizuki looked at Midorikawa Hikaru with an unkind look on her face. She was a liar. She had paid so much in vain and he actually deceived her. Fortunately, the Suzuki Consortium was here.
"You also need to apply for funding. Haven't you found the reason yet?"
Midorikawa Hikari smiled awkwardly, he had no choice, and Gin didn't know what was going on recently. He couldn't see anyone at all day by day. Let alone the funds, he now had to pay for even cooking at his own expense.
In the entire organization, few rich people have been seen during this period, and everyone is living a miserable life.
Speaking of which, he also missed the days when he used the organization's money to buy expensive ingredients to practice his cooking skills.
"Don't you have something to say to us? What is it?"
Seeing Mochizuki's eyes becoming more and more resentful, Midorikawa Hikaru quickly changed the topic.
"I just want you to do a small favor."
Mochizuki forced a smile, and Monk Tianyong didn't know if his destiny was against the prisoner in the prison where he was currently staying.
She stayed there for less than ten days in total, and her front teeth were almost gone. She was worried that if she continued to delay, his life would be lost in there.
"The Hatoyama Prison is indeed quite good. The prisoners there are all held in solitary confinement, and there are very few fights. It's quite suitable for that stubborn old man."
Midorikawa Hikaru tilted his head and thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement, and then both of them looked at Toru Amuro.
When it comes to changing prisons, who is more suitable to do this than the leader of Team Zero? Besides, he also has a good and loyal subordinate.
Toru Amuro had a helpless look on his face. His considerate little boy was completely different, and he was all led astray by Mochizuki.
"How could I open the door to a murderer?"
Toru Amuro spoke righteously, and his integrity was inviolable.
"Then give my little paper man back!"
Mochizuki made a move to get up from the recliner, and Toru Amuro quickly jumped up from the chair and stepped back. But as soon as he took a step, he took out an envelope from his arms, with a look of evil intentions on his face.
"Thankfully, I went out of my way to help you steal this letter from Zhu Fu Jingguang's home. It seems that it would be better for me to send it back."
"Why?"
Hikaru Midorikawa, who was lying on the side watching the show, sat up very quickly, took the envelope from Toru Amuro, looked at Mochizuki, and began to move her hands fondly.
When he and Mochizuki left, his brother refused to tell him the contents of the letter, which made him curious for a long time.
If he hadn't been worried that his rash appearance in front of his adoptive parents would put them in danger, he would have gotten the letter back long ago.
"Stop~"
Mochizuki was so anxious that he rushed towards her. This kind of social-dead thing must not be seen by others.
It's a pity that the other party was well prepared. The two relied on their height advantage to prevent Mochizuki from taking the letter away.
After a lot of wandering, Mochizuki was finally defeated. These two were so good at running away that she felt ashamed.
"I'll give you jade in exchange!"
Mochizuki panted and hugged the pillar, raising her hands in surrender.
"ha?"
Toru Amuro held the letter proudly. They seemed to be people who were interested in jade, not people who had too much money to do anything.
"It's a piece of jade that can save lives at critical moments."
"No peeking!"
Mochizuki put the jade in her handbag and now placed it on the table in the reception room.
