That night.
Hua Yuan came to Qiushui Pavilion, a famous romantic place in the imperial capital, and met with the nail buried in Prince Chen's Mansion, and got an important piece of information.
And a delicate little bamboo cage, no bigger than a fist, with a brightly colored bee the size of a fingernail inside, called a scent-seeking bee.
Hua Yuan brought back the information and the incense-seeking bees and gave them to Pei Yuan.
Pei Yuan quickly unfolded it and looked at it. When he saw Shen Yizhi's portrait on it, he felt as if he was struck by lightning. He opened his eyes in disbelief and murmured: "She is still alive...still alive..."
After reading the information, her heart was filled with jealousy.
Shen Yizhi, how virtuous and capable she is! Brother Xue Ting actually admitted that she was the princess in public!
A pair of dark and gloomy eyes were gradually taken over by madness: "Shen Yizhi, since I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time! This time, you are not so lucky!"
Hua Yuan looked at the information, but his thoughts were completely different from hers.
This woman named Shen Yizhi has obviously won Gu Xueting's heart. What's more, she can also bring out so many spiritual objects. Either she has treasures or has a strong background. If she can be captured alive, wouldn't she have a trump card? ?
"Hua Yuan, help me kill her! I want her to die without a burial!"
Hua Yuan looked at her somewhat crazy expression and thought, did this woman really think that she was at her mercy? He was just teasing her when he was bored.
A faker, do you really think you are so great?
He pushed the person into his arms and said, "Okay, as long as you serve me well, let alone kill one person, even if you kill a hundred, I won't even frown."
Pei Yuan had contempt in his eyes, but his smile became more charming, and he stepped forward to greet her softly.
After several twists and turns, Hua Yuan pinched Pei Yuan and said, "That Shen Yizhi is very strong. He can resist dozens of guards from Prince Chen's Mansion without losing, and I can't leave your side, so it's best to Please ask the people from Netherworld Pavilion to take action.”
"Netherworld Pavilion? The Netherworld Pavilion that is said to have never been missed?" Pei Yuan sat up excitedly.
"That's right, but the price they ask is also high. I'm afraid the price for Shen Yizhi's order will be no less than this." Hua Yuan raised three fingers.
Pei Yuan frowned: "Three thousand taels?"
Hua Yuan sneered: "Thirty thousand."
“So expensive?”
“Isn’t it worth thirty thousand taels in exchange for your peace of mind?”
Pei Yuan thought the same thing. As long as she thought that Shen Yizhi was still alive, she couldn't even sleep well. However, she usually spent money quite ruthlessly and didn't have so much living money in her hands.
"I only have less than 10,000 taels here. You can help me **** some things tomorrow. If I can get enough 30,000 taels, I must crush Shen Yizhi to ashes!"
Hua Yuan took her into his arms and said, "I will listen to you."
Pei Yuan looked at the obsession in his eyes (? Are you sure it's not vulgar?), and she was secretly proud. In the eyes of others, the immortal was just her subordinate!
In fact, she really thinks highly of Hua Yuan and herself.
Hua Yuan has now passed the age of 30. After practicing for nearly twenty years, he is still only at the second level of Qi Refining. He has basically no hope of promotion, so he was sent to Pei Yuan.
It is equivalent to being exiled.
As for Pei Yuan, a mortal who only knows a little bit about the world of immortal cultivators and thinks he has mastered everything, he is nothing more than a frog in the well.
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In Juntian City, the Jinling River, a tributary of the Jinlong River, meanders through more than half of the city. The area west of the city is the busiest.
At night, there will be many painted boats parading on the river, with lights shining brightly and gorgeously.
There is a row of river houses on the river bank, built along the water, half on the water and half on the ground. There are wind lattice and water sill halls in the back half of the house. These halls are connected by floating corridors, with winding waists and light curtains hanging down, carrying the wind. romantic.
The most famous one is called Zangchunwu.
Zangchunwu is in the serious business of catering and drinking, but it has a cooperative relationship with the painted boats on the river.
The girls on the boat attract customers to Zangchunwu, and Zangchunwu provides customers for the girls. Mutual benefit, win-win.
The red lanterns under the eaves gave off a hazy halo, and the sounds of girls singing could be heard from nowhere. Intertwined figures were projected on the brocade screen, creating a gorgeous scene.
It was at this moment that Hua Yuan came to Zangchunwu.
He landed silently and walked straight to the inner courtyard. Along the way, I passed through countless corridors and passed through several moon gates.
Finally, he came to a courtyard wall covered with blood-red roses.
From the perspective of ordinary people, the entire courtyard wall is covered with vines and flowers, and there is not even a dog hole. There is no way out here.
However, this is nothing more than an illusion cast by the monks.
Hua Yuan channeled his spiritual power to his eyes, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and a door appeared on the wall. The animal head copper ring on the door was embedded with two **** eyes protruding from it.
“Who is coming?” A dull metallic sound came from the door.
Hua Yuan took a step forward and said, "Here comes the person who sends money."
The door then opened, and after Hua Yuan entered, it closed again with a clang.
Inside the gate is a seemingly ordinary small courtyard, but Hua Yuan does not dare to act rashly. After all, this is the territory of Netherworld Pavilion.
Yes, the frightening Netherworld Pavilion in the legend of the world is hidden in this romantic place.
Who could have thought of it unless he was well-informed?
Hua Yuan stepped into the threshold, as if passing through a barrier, and came to another world in the blink of an eye.
The room is very bright, with a warm breeze and a dense aroma.
Facing the door is a half-person-high counter. The counter is painted with a golden-red paint. Under the light, it is as smooth and shiny as a mirror.
Behind the counter, a man with spring-green hair was lying lazily on the imperial concubine's couch. His peach blossom eyes were sparkling, and he was not smiling but affectionate. He was Chunming, one of the four great envoys of the Netherworld Pavilion.
He was holding a beautiful Persian cat in his hand. The cat had long and snow-white hair and two eyes, one blue and one green. The blue one was as clean and clear as the sky, and the green one was as clear and clear as the lake water.
The cat noticed someone was coming and lightly scratched Chun Ming's paw.
Chunming stood up with the cat in his arms, nodded his chin at Hua Yuan, took out a resume-like paper and handed it over, "Call me after you fill it out."
On the paper, there are many items to be filled in, such as the client, task content, task goal, target name, etc.
Hua Yuan also knew the rules and regulations of the Netherworld Pavilion. After taking them, he walked to a table on one side and sat down. There was pen and ink on the table. He picked up the pen, dipped it in the ink and started filling it out.
After checking it after writing it and making sure it was correct, Hua Yuan took this "registration form" and returned to the counter.
“I’ve filled it out.”
Chun Ming took the registration form over, without even looking at it, and handed it directly to the wick of a crystal-clear glass lamp in front of her.
This lamp is called the "karma lamp". It can be traced back to the cause and effect. Although it has no offensive power, it is famous among the auxiliary magic weapons.
Now that I have been reduced to the lower realm, I can only do **** like searching for people every day.
The grievances accumulated by Karma Lamp are no longer just one or two.