After Ye Wuyou disappeared, Ye Liaoyuan sent his precious daughter back to her room.
Then he dismissed the many servants and returned to his room.
Twist it in a hidden corner, and a secret door appears in front of you.
Ye Liaoyuan walked in with a complicated expression, and then the secret door was locked.
Entry point
The glowing red chains tightly bound a thin figure.
The figure has white hair trailing to the ground, and the body shape is uneven, but it is full of dirt.
"You're here," a hoarse but strangely charming voice sounded.
Ye Liaoyuan looked at the figure in front of him and clenched his fists
Leng shouted, "Why did you attack my daughter!"
"That was an accident," the figure said calmly, "It was also your retribution, what do you think, Mr. Ye?"
Ye Liaoyuan's face twitched
He asked feebly, "When will you achieve your goal?"
"almost"
"How long will it be?! When will it be! How many days will it take to ride a horse!" Ye Liaoyuan asked hysterically
"You have occupied my wife's body for three years."
"If you can do it, do it. If you can't, get out! At worst, I'll go directly to the Evil Suppression Department! Get rid of all of you!"
"You guys, just wait to die!"
The white-haired figure suddenly burst into tears and sadly shouted "Liaoyuan..."
"Ah!!!" Hearing this voice, Ye Liaoyuan's eyes suddenly turned red.
Clang
A blood-red big gun appeared in his hand.
"Don't you want your wife anymore?" the white figure suddenly changed his tone and asked
Ye Liaoyuan lowered his head and hissed, "Rather suffer here?"
"Why don't I give my wife a ride?"
"Also, I'll give you a ride."
"Don't be impulsive. I'll give you an exact time, three months. Just wait for three months."
His voice was a little panicked, but he still managed to stay calm.
"Okay, I'll be waiting for you for three months." Ye Liaoyuan looked at the white-haired figure in front of him with blood-red eyes.
"Yutang, I'll wait for you for three months."
After that, he turned around and left the darkroom.
After the secret door is opened and closed
The man who was bound by chains suddenly sighed.
"Three months...three months is just a drop in the bucket, there's no way he can hide it."
"You have to hide it even if you can't hide it"
"We can't let the Evil Suppression Department set its sights on this! And keep your mouth shut!"
"The dream spirit this time is you couldn't help but bite his two maids."
"This has already made the Evil Suppression Department suspicious. If it happens again, it will happen again."
"Do you think the madman will come directly and smash your dog's head?"
"Okay. Got it, it's just two cooks, Ye Liaoyuan may not even notice it."
“It’s best to err on the side of caution”
There are male and female voices
But there is only one body...
...
When Ye Wuyou returned to the Evil Suppression Department, Biuan had already closed his eyes in his mind
And my own skills also have Xiao Xu entering the realm.
With doubts in his mind, he kicked open Mu Chengfeng's door.
Mu Chengfeng looked panicked and stuffed the pink-covered book under the quilt.
Glaring at Ye Wuyou angrily
Ye Wuyou was used to it, so he just frowned and asked, "Old man, are the evil spirits in this world related to humans?"
Mu Chengfeng was stunned, "Have you encountered it?"
Ye Wuyou paused for a moment and said with a look of shock, "I met you? What do you mean? Is it really related to someone?"
Mu Chengfeng nodded, "You have to know that there are two types of evil spirits, evil spirits and evil spirits."
"Sinister, you keep killing people. Some of them escaped from the underworld, and some of them didn't make it to the underworld."
"Evil, the most special"
"It seems like you encountered a dream soul with consciousness, right?"
Ye Wuyou nodded
Mu Chengfeng narrowed his eyes and said faintly, "If it is a person with consciousness...then it is not called Menghun. It needs to be named differently."
"What's it called?" Ye Wuyou asked in confusion.
"Called a ghost"
"It seems that there is another turmoil in the capital." Mu Chengfeng smiled coldly.
"So that Zuiyouzhuang?" Ye Wuyou asked tentatively
"What's Zuiyouzhuang? What's the suspicion of Zuiyouzhuang? Isn't Zuiyouzhuang good?" Mu Chengfeng said with an upright face, "Why do you suspect Zuiyouzhuang if you have nothing to do? This is obviously leaked by other evil spirits."
Hearing this, Ye Wuyou immediately looked disgusted and said directly, "Give me half."
Mu Chengfeng paused for a moment, and with some pain, he took out fifteen banknotes from his arms and handed them over, "This is half."
Ye Wuyou grabbed it and continued to stretch out his hand
"This is the salary for this time, are you trying to trick me?"
"hurry up"
"leftover!"
Mu Chengfeng's face twitched. Seeing that Ye Wuyou's expression didn't seem to be fake, he gritted his teeth and took out another bunch from his arms and handed it over.
"The whole labor and pension money will make you think about it every day, you bastard!"
With a sneer on his face, Ye Wuyou grabbed the banknote and put it in his arms
"This is hush money + benefit money! If I accidentally spill the beans, you can retire in Tianlao."
Immediately I felt that the thickness was wrong
Ye Wuyou took out the banknote and took a look
"Mist grass!?"
"Thousand taels of silver notes?!"
He hurriedly gave Mu Chengfeng the banknotes he had just collected.
"Old man, if you want to kill the nine tribes, don't hold me back!"
"Young master, my gang of parents who live and feed themselves have never seen anything big in the world. If they all get pissed off because of me, my spine will be broken even if I go to Jiuquan."
Mu Chengfeng stuffed it back angrily and said in a cold voice, "Okay, just keep it. I know what I know, can I still trick myself?"
There is no timidity in Mu Chengfeng's expression, only calmness
Ye Wuyou asked doubtfully, "You charge them 50,000 taels as a favor fee... to cover up for them? What on earth does Zuiyou Village have?"
Mu Chengfeng sneered, "Fifty thousand taels? You underestimate Zuiyouzhuang. It's fifty thousand taels a year."
"As for what's in Zuiyou Village..."
"Boy, please don't touch me for now."
"You will know when your level surpasses mine."
Ye Wuyou was dissatisfied
"Come on, old man, let's practice?"
Mu Chengfeng was paused after hearing the words, his face was a little confused, and he said angrily
"You brat, I said it's realm! Realm!"
"Not combat power!"
"Then what state are you in now?" Ye Wuyou asked
Mu Chengfeng smiled calmly, a cold light flashing in his eyes
"Thirteenth realm, half-step to heaven"
"What kind of Thirteenth Realm is this?" Ye Wuyou asked with doubts on his face.
Mu Chengfeng looked at Ye Wuyou, gritted his teeth and said, "I am injured. I only have realm eyesight and my combat power is damaged."
"Oh, oh, sorry, sorry," Ye Wuyou tugged at the corner of his mouth, "Then why were you injured?"
Mu Chengfeng sighed
"You were young and frivolous back then"
"Do you want to hear it?"
Ye Wuyou nodded hurriedly
"I don't want to say it." Mu Chengfeng smiled calmly and sipped tea happily.
The veins on Ye Wuyou's forehead were twitching, and he didn't know how the old man was smashing the water without even a tea stem to produce the smell.
After a while, he snorted coldly.
"Old guy... loves to talk but doesn't talk! Let's go!"
Immediately, his figure moved, a breeze passed by, and he disappeared.
Mu Chengfeng, who was alone, laughed at himself
“What’s there to say?”
"Isn't it just a matter of anger and killing six demon generals of the demon tribe?"
"I couldn't even save him, and I still looked like a half-wasted person."
"What's there to say..."
Here, Ye Wuyou went to the warehouse
Just showed his face
Treasury manager Zhou Yingde suddenly had a bitter look on his face.
"Captain Ye, you...are here again..."
