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Sanyuanfang is one of the busiest markets in the capital, where people of the third class gather. Although it is night, Sanyuanfang is still very lively.

There are many merchants in Sanyuanfang, just find a high-rise building and sit there, and you can see the life in the market.

At this time, Chu Huan was sitting on a tall building diagonally opposite Chongsheng Hall. This was a steamed stuffed bun shop. The steamed steamed stuffed buns of this shop were also well-known in Sanyuanfang, suitable for all ages, rich or poor.

Chu Huan was sitting leaning on him. He was wearing ordinary clothes, very low-key, and an ordinary hemp hat. He was sitting beside him, enjoying the soup dumpling. [

Holding a pointed chopstick, gently poke open the soft skin of the bun, revealing a small opening, close your mouth, the juice inside the bun is very delicious.

There was a jug of wine on Chu Huan's table, but there were two baskets of steamed stuffed buns. They ate deliciously, and no one cared about him. When he came here, he wanted to taste the steamed stuffed buns. As for how to eat, it varies from person to person. , no one will be offended.

Chu Huan was eating the steamed stuffed bun, but from time to time, he turned his eyes to the door of the Rebirth Hall. In front of the Rebirth Hall, two burly men with no hair on their backs stood in front of the door, looking like menacing gods.

The business of Resurrection Hall didn't seem to be very good today. Chu Huan sat for a long time and even took a nap. He only saw a customer go in and left after a while. Chu Huan didn't know if the business was successful or not.

As time passed, there were a lot fewer pedestrians on the street. Chu Huan stretched his waist, and then checked out the bun building. With the brim of his hat down, he quietly walked past the entrance of the Resurrection Hall, and walked into a small alley. Turning to the backyard of the Rebirth Hall, the high wall of the backyard of the Rebirth Hall stands tall, as if afraid of people fleeing, it is much higher than the walls of ordinary houses.

Chu Huan looked left and right, followed no one else, took out a special iron hook finger from his bosom, and put it in his hand. He didn't have the power to jump up the wall, but it was really not a big deal for Chu Huan to climb over the wall and across the courtyard. The iron hook finger is ingeniously designed. It fits in the hand like an eagle's claw. It sticks to the wall. As long as you have enough strength, you can hook it easily.

When Chu Huan reached the top of the wall, he didn't turn down. He just probed inside and saw two guards walking by with copper sticks in the distance.

He asked Mr. Du Fu about the topography of Rebirth Hall, and he also knew where Hurs's accountant was. Although there were guards patrolling past Rebirth Hall from time to time, Chu Huan quietly approached Hurs' accountant like a ghost in the dark night. , Hulls' account room is actually a very elegant courtyard, the gate is closed, the courtyard wall here is not too high, and there are people guarding the courtyard door, Chu Huan walked around to the side, climbed over the wall and entered again, The courtyard was silent, there were no lights, and Hulls did not seem to be in the courtyard.

Chu Huan got to the side and listened carefully. The inside was deadly silent. Then Chu Huan pierced the paper and looked inside. It was dark and he couldn't see anything clearly, but Chu Huan was sure that there was indeed a person inside.

To open a door, even if the door is locked, Chu Huan has at least ten methods. He broke in like a civet cat, and then closed the door. The silence in the house was terrifying. With sharp eyes, Chu Huan carefully observed the surroundings Movements, confirm that the surrounding decorations are as Du Fugong said, although there are slight changes, but roughly the same, knowing that this is Hurs' account room, but at this time he has also seen a picture scroll hanging on the wall, in the dark , I can't see what is painted on it.

Chu Huan's footsteps were light, and he approached quietly. When he got close, he could vaguely see clearly that this was really a landscape painting.

He pondered for a while, raised his hand, and lightly touched the portrait. He thought that the frame would be flipped in as Du Fugong said, but in fact there was no movement at all, and everything was still.

Chu Huan wondered, Du Fugong said that the picture frame would turn over by itself as soon as it was touched. Could it be that Du Fugong remembered it wrong, or that Hulls had tampered with it.

He pressed his hand to the edge of the picture frame, and was about to press it, but thought that there might be a chance, before he pressed it, at this moment, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from outside the courtyard.

Chu Huan thought it was a coincidence. She didn't come early and didn't come late, but people came at this time, looked around, and found that there was really no place to hide in the house, and the decoration was very simple. Enter the house, casually Looking around, you can see every corner of the house, Chu Huan frowned, heard the footsteps getting closer and closer, dodged to the side of the bed, looked out, and saw Hurs with curly hair walking quickly Come to the house, behind him.Followed by two tall barbarians.

Chu Huan knew that if he didn't find a hiding place and Hulls came in, he would be found. Hearing that the door of the living room outside had been opened, his eyes lit up, and he jumped up like an ape. The hook fingers hooked onto the wall, and the whole person hung on the edge of the wall, curled up into a ball.

Chu Huan didn't know whether he would be discovered by Hurs, thinking that if he was really discovered, he would have to fight hard.

The door was opened, and Hulls came in first. The person behind him seemed to be very familiar with the inside. After lighting the lamp, the room suddenly brightened. Chu Huan held his breath, looking down with a pair of sharp eyes. When it fell on him, he shot immediately.

The three of Hurs really didn't expect that there was still a person hanging in the corner of the room. After Hurs entered the room, he glanced around, but looked up at the corner of the room. [

And found that there was something strange in the house, Hurs turned around and said a word, but the words were not in Chinese, Chu Huan could not understand, the two people behind Hurs were Hurs, and the three of them talked without using Chinese.

After Hurs finished speaking, the two people behind him looked solemn, but they were already sitting cross-legged facing the landscape painting on the wall. Hules stepped forward, stretched out a finger, and clicked on a place on the landscape painting, The painting is not small, and Chu Huan has very good eyesight. He actually saw that Hulls was pointing a lone goose. In this landscape painting, only the lone goose was alive. Chu Huan had already guessed that Du Fugong Randomly click on the place, it is very likely to be this lone goose, and this lone goose is the mechanism.

Chu Huan guessed right. Hulls clicked on the lonely geese, retracted his hand, and the frame quickly flipped over. The landscape picture was flipped into the wall, and another picture suddenly appeared.

Chu Huan could see clearly that it was the picture of a peacock opening its screen. As Du Fugong said, the picture of a peacock is colorful and lifelike. With the skill of the painter, the peacock looks even more beautiful and majestic. Giving people a kind of peaceful atmosphere, this beautiful peacock seems to really want to come out of the wall proudly.

When Hurs saw the portrait turned upside down, he took a few steps back and sat down cross-legged. The two barbarians sat behind him, one on the left and one on the right. The three looked extremely solemn, and Hurs said another sentence Then, the three of them clasped their hands together, their expressions became reverent, they closed their eyes, and they were muttering words, their voices were very soft, even though Chu Huan had very good hearing, he couldn't hear what they were saying clearly, look at that Son, rather like a pious monk, reciting scriptures.

Chu Huan felt that this rebirth hall was very strange. This Hulls was a descendant of Hu merchants. His ancestors came to the Central Plains to do business, and later stayed in the Central Plains. Hulls inherited the family business and did business in the capital. It is said that he has extensive connections. He is also a well-known slave trader in the capital, but in the current situation, he seems to be a devout monk.

Monks pay attention to kindness and abstinence from desires. Buddhism will naturally not tolerate such business as slave traders. Businessmen are only interested in profit, and they put profit first, and they will never believe in doing good. However, it merged with Hurs. He was a slave trader who was only interested in profit, but at this time he was like a pious monk.

Chu Huan was extremely curious. He was hanging in the corner of the room, watching the three people sitting cross-legged, speaking eloquently. Chu Huan remained motionless. I don't know how long it took. Even Chu Huan felt his body became a little heavy and his arms were sore. In particular, although the iron hook finger went deep into the wall, Chu Huan's weight was still there, and the wall could still support it for a short time. After a long time, the wall was afraid that it would crack. He even felt that the iron hook finger began to loosen a little. Worried about how long these guys would have to recite, they finally saw Hurs suddenly move, and then saw him kneeling on the ground, bowing his head devoutly to the picture of a peacock opening its screen.

The two barbarians behind him also kowtowed to the portrait. After kowtowing, Hulls got up and said a few words. The two barbarians clasped together and saluted Hulls, then left the room and closed the door. Hulls was the only one left in the room. He stood with his palms folded in front of the portrait, quietly staring at the peacock in the painting, thoughtfully.

After a while, there was silence all around. Hulls reached out his hand and was about to click on the portrait. He was going to hide the picture of the peacock opening its screen, but before his hand touched the portrait, he felt that his waist and eyes seemed to be pushed by something. Stopped, a voice like a wandering spirit came from behind: "Don't move, otherwise you will be dead before you scream."

Horror flashed across Hulls' eyes, but he regained his composure in an instant, frowned, and dared not speak.

The voice behind asked softly: "Tell me three questions, and your life will be in danger, otherwise, you will die doubting!"

"What do you want to ask?" Hulls asked in a low voice.

"Who are you?" The voice behind him was simple and clear, "I know you are not just a Hu merchant, I want to know your real identity, you are here to worship peacocks, who are you?"

Hulse's lips moved, but he didn't speak.

But he soon felt that the sharp weapon had penetrated his clothes and pierced his flesh. He believed that since the person behind him could quietly get behind him without being noticed by him, then the other party would naturally have Capable of taking his own life in an instant, he frowned even tighter, and asked in a low voice, "Who are you?"

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