Six Gods

Chapter 45 Don't you know what planting is?
He supported Xiang Yuan and walked out of the room.

When the commoner and Xiang Yuan came to the hall, shopkeeper Tian who was sitting in the hall showed a smile.

Originally, he had no hope for this selection and recruitment.

After all, this selection is still an experiment of the efficacy of new drugs.

The difficulty is really too high. The people participating in the selection are good and bad, and the chance of passing the test is really too low.

"Yes, it is a usable talent."

Shopkeeper Tian maintained the calmness and calculation of the superior, just nodded to Xiang Yuan with a smile, praised him, and didn't make any big moves

Not long after Xiang Yuan came out, another person in the other room also passed the selection, and walked out with the support of the civilians.

is her……

Hearing the commotion, Xiang Yuan turned his head to look. This person who also passed the selection was actually the short-haired woman who broke the arm of a man who was about to mob her with a palm in the short house.

When Xiang Yuan looked at the short-haired woman, the woman who also insisted on passing the injection also noticed Xiang Yuan who came out one step earlier than her.

The eyes of the two lucky people collided in the air, erasing the other sparks.

After Xiang Yuan and the short-haired woman, there was movement in another room.

Don't open the door curtain, the forearm of her left hand was amputated, and He Qing, who was still holding the blood-oozing gauze, came out pale with the help of the civilians.

Not as lucky as the short-haired woman and Xiang Yuan.

He Qing's experience was a bit tragic.

The liquid medicine was rejected on her body, and her left forearm was completely necrotic, so it had to be amputated.

Otherwise, the bad blood will flow back and life will be endangered.

"That's right, if the three of you can survive this selection, you have already stepped into the gate of my demon mansion.

Today you go down to rest first, and I will help you arrange the rest as soon as possible. Smiling and in a good mood, shopkeeper Tian greeted the commoner to send Xiang Yuan and the others to rest first, and he will continue to arrange things after that.

After sending Xiang Yuan and the others away, shopkeeper Tian's eyes moved slightly, he picked up the Zijin toad on the table, turned and left.

A moment later, in the long and secluded underground corridor.

A pair of bright eyes shone brightly in the darkness. Shopkeeper Tian, ​​who regarded the darkness as nothing, walked slowly to a copper door with a big red iron lock.

He took out one from a series of keys hanging on his waist, inserted it into the keyhole with a click, and then twisted it lightly to open the big red iron lock.

Amidst the creaking sound of the hinges turning, the copper door was gently pushed open.

The corridor was densely covered with darkness, but the space behind the bronze door was even darker than the corridor.

Shopkeeper Tian standing at the door couldn't help shivering due to the coldness and humidity.

"Little man Tian Hongtu, I have met the branch master."

The body trembled slightly, and shopkeeper Tian's eyes trembled. Instead of stepping into the copper door, he stood outside the door, bowed and saluted sincerely towards the darkness inside the door.

Swish!
In the darkness inside the door, there was the sound of something giant getting up.

In an instant, the coldness and dampness in the air intensified several times, making Shopkeeper Tian's eyebrows covered with a layer of faint hoarfrost.

At the same time, a gaze as heavy as a mountain fell on the steward of the demon mansion.

"What's the matter?" A thick, hoarse voice with a hint of sleepiness came from the depths of the darkness.

"Reporting to the branch master, this year's new drug test has been completed, and the villain is here to report to you." With his head deeply lowered, shopkeeper Tian, ​​who was in charge of the party outside, came here as scared as a child. Don't dare to come out.

rustle!There was another dull sound, and the voice in the darkness continued:
"This new drug has just been developed, so the effect should still be lacking."

"My lord, Hong Fu, although the new medicine was used this year, three people have survived the injection." A smile could not help but rise from the corner of his mouth, and shopkeeper Tian hurriedly reported the good news to the branch master.

"Oh?" There was a soft cry in the darkness, and the sub-house master seemed surprised that the three of them could pass the level.

"It seems that this year's development was very successful.

Coincidentally, Old Twelve sent me news a few days ago that Liaohe has been very restless recently.

After you finish these three people, send them to Liaohe first, just to try the medicine this time, and see how effective it is. "

With his waist bowed to ninety degrees, shopkeeper Tian replied honestly: "I would like to abide by the order of the branch master."

"Well, let's go." The voice was full of sleepiness, and the voice in the darkness began to weaken until it disappeared.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Shopkeeper Tian wiped the sweat from his forehead, and reached out to grab the knocker on the copper door, trying to close the door again.

But the moment shopkeeper Tian's hand reached the door!
A pale blue claw suddenly shot out from the depths of the darkness and grabbed his wrist!

"what!"

Grabbed by this sharp claw covered with blue hair and hooked at the tip, shopkeeper Tian was terrified, and a chill of death enveloped his whole body in an instant.

"Big...adult..."

Kneeling down on the ground with a plop, shopkeeper Tian's pupils trembled in fright, and he stuttered so hard that he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

"The blood food delivered last time was short of two or three taels. If there is another time, you will make up for it!"

Like the cold rain falling in the severe winter, the voice in the depths of the darkness is full of coldness and ruthlessness.

"The villain understands, the villain understands!"

His whole body was already drenched in cold sweat, Shopkeeper Tian quickly agreed.

The sharp claws slowly retracted, and the barbed claws bloodily scraped away a large piece of flesh and blood from shopkeeper Tian's hand.

Enduring the pain, Shopkeeper Tian didn't say a word, until the blue claws were completely retracted into the darkness, then he quickly got up and closed the copper door, and locked the big red iron lock.

With a click, the big lock was clicked, and shopkeeper Tian's frightened expression eased slightly.

After standing like this for a long time in a daze, Shopkeeper Tian slowly regained his senses because of the pain in his hand.

Swallowing, looking at the bronze door in front of him, he took a deep breath, turned around and walked slowly along the corridor.

……

I rested for two days and two nights.

In the room, Xiang Yuan was wearing a pair of gray-blue trousers, standing in the center of the room, the midday sun shone on his body through the window, casting a heavy shadow on his tough and solid muscle lines.

Taking a deep breath, Xiang Yuan closed his eyes tightly.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and after about ten minutes, Xiang Yuan let out this long breath.

850 three breaths, nearly 15 minutes...

Slowly opened his eyes, revealing his eyes to Yuan.

The increase of two points of physical fitness made his physical fitness leap forward again.

Moreover, Xiang Yuan could faintly feel that this power to enhance his physique, after accumulating to a certain extent, would trigger even greater changes!

……

In the exclusive pavilion, Xiang Yuan, the short-haired woman and He Qing stood in front of shopkeeper Tian.

After two full days of rest, the spirits of the three of them had obviously recovered well.

"I called you here today to inform you.

From now on, you will officially join my Demon Mansion. Pointing to the three iron tokens on the desk beside him, shopkeeper Tian played with the purple gold toad in his hand.

"The Yaoren Mansion is the governing body of this dynasty to control and restrict the aristocratic family.

There are only two tasks for you, to suppress the ghosts and monitor the family at the same time.

From the moment you join the Demon Mansion, you are destined to face spies and plots that can kill you all the time.

Those huge and powerful aristocratic families have long been regarded as thorns in the eyes and thorns in the flesh of our demon mansion.

Every year, no less than [-]% of the number of people killed in my demon mansion died under the elaborate assassination of the aristocratic family.

I hope you are mentally prepared for this. "

Slowly explaining the pros and cons of joining the Yaoren Mansion, shopkeeper Tian picked up a token on the desk: "You have just joined this mansion, this is your letter.

In the future, if you need the assistance of your local colleagues when you travel to other places to perform tasks, this letter will be your only proof of identity.

Now, I will issue the order for you. "

Standing up and holding a letter, shopkeeper Tian walked up to the short-haired woman: "Open the sleeves."

The short-haired woman obeyed.

Holding the letter with one hand, shopkeeper Tian squeezed it lightly, and the whole letter suddenly became red and hot.

Taking advantage of the scorching heat of the signal, shopkeeper Tian suddenly pressed it on the short-haired woman's bare forearm.

There was a sizzling scorching sound, and the short-haired woman gritted her teeth with a muffled snort.

After the gray-black iron signaling that was originally all over the body was pressed on the short-haired woman's forearm, the gray-black substance in the signaling moved strangely into the flesh and blood that was close to it.

After a while, the gray-black signaling turned into milky white.

On the forearm of the short-haired woman, an iron-black mark was also rubbed: Demon Mansion!
"This signaling imprint is rooted in the flesh and blood, it doesn't appear normally, but it becomes clear when exposed to water.

When going out for a walk, don't reveal your identity at will, otherwise you will be caught by the aristocratic family and will be plotted against. "

While instructing, shopkeeper Tian did the same, and also printed the letter of the demon mansion on Xiang Yuan and He Qing's forearms.

Looking down at the Yaoren Mansion's letter slowly fading away on his forearm, Xiang Yuan clenched his fist slightly.

He came to the Demon Mansion to get rid of the demon poison, and now that the demon poison has been cured, he has become a member of the Demon Mansion inexplicably.

From Shopkeeper Tian's tone, it seems that the relationship between the Yaoren Mansion and the aristocratic family is very bad, even to the point of assassinating each other...

With a thought in his mind, Xiang Yuan bowed slightly to Shopkeeper Tian and asked:
"Excuse me, my lord, you have repeatedly mentioned that we should be careful about the assassination attacks of the family.

Since the aristocratic family can take action against my demon mansion, can we also..."

Xiang Yuan's question also caught the attention of the short-haired woman and He Qing.

After all, a large part of the reason they joined the Yaoren Mansion was because they couldn't stand the harsh exploitation of the aristocratic family.

If they joined the Demon House, they would have to avoid the aristocratic family even more, so what's the point of their joining?
"My Demon House is an organization with strict rules, so naturally I can't act casually like a family." Sitting upright in his seat, shopkeeper Tian's eyes moved.

Hearing what the officer said, the eyes of Xiang Yuan and the others dimmed slightly.

"but……"

but?

Hearing that there was a turning point, the three of Xiang Yuan quickly raised their heads to look at shopkeeper Tian.

"If there is solid evidence, he will be convicted.

Then my demon mansion must take action, and it will be severely punished! "

Hearing this, Xiang Yuan and He Qing's eyes lit up a little.

On the other hand, the short-haired woman was still a little unresponsive, and her expression was dazed.

Seeing that the short-haired woman was still in a daze, Xiang Yuan smiled and whispered to this fellow martial artist:

"Your Excellency has already said before, among the powers and responsibilities of my Demon Mansion, there is one item of monitoring the sect's family..."

"So what?" The short-haired woman turned her head and frowned at Xiang Yuan.

Shaking his head slowly, Xiang Yuan lowered his voice to the lowest level, and his gaze skipped a ray of splendor:
"Don't you know that there is a word... called framing."

……

　This plot reminds me of Lord Mao Gangmao who died young...

　　Ask for a ticket, just one!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)