At the beginning, the little prince Beili and his mother were crazy about each other.

Chapter 125

The two of them were buried in the grave.

"Zishu, send two men to escort them all the way." Xiao Ruolin ordered immediately.

Zishu made a bitter face and said weakly: "Master, I'm in the sack. I dare not come out without your order."

Xiao Ruolin sighed, then bent down to pick up the stone and waved his hand gently.

"Oh!" Zishu fell to the ground in response.

He patted his butt, rubbed his hands, and walked forward with a grin: "Let me and my second brother go! The two of us are the strongest among the twelve men. You can rest assured with the two of us escorting each other, right?"

"Okay." Xiao Ruolin nodded.

Afterwards, Rat pulled Oxen and quietly followed the lawless three.

Just as Xiao Ruolin turned around and prepared to leave for the Western Chu area, that is, the Western Regions.

But he saw Shen Hou hurriedly coming from a distance, landing in front of Xiao Ruolin, and bowed slightly and said: "The Pavilion Master found it!"

"What Pavilion Master found it? Isn't the Pavilion Master standing here? You country bumpkin." Chen Long cursed.

Xiao Ruolin couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and shook his head and laughed.

Shen Hou also realized that he used the wrong grammar, and quickly added: "I mean, Pavilion Master! Found it!"

"What did you find?"

"The inn on the Great Snow Mountain, Snow Fall Villa!"

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Great Snow Mountain, Snow Fall Villa.

Ye Changlin squatted in the snow, quietly observing the leaky inn in the distance, and sneezed suddenly.

He gnawed on the hard biscuit in his hand, wanting to cry but not tears: "When will the organization's people come! I've used up all my money. If they don't come, I'll starve to death in the snow."

The public funds he brought with him this time have been used up. Fortunately, he found the inn that the organization had been looking for.

However, when he passed the message to the organization, the organization's reply was to let him wait here for the handover personnel to arrive.

He is the team leader of the intelligence department, but he has to do everything himself.

To be honest, the team leader of the intelligence department is really worse than a dog.

The Soul Binding Pavilion has a strict hierarchy: the top is naturally the Pavilion Master, followed by the Elders, and after the Elders is the Hall Master.

So far, there is only one Hall Master and one Elder.

So Ye Changlin analyzed that the Soul Binding Pavilion may have only set up one position for one elder and one hall.

After the Hall Master are the twelve concubines, and most of the organizations serve under the concubines, who serve in various departments and have three team leaders.

New members are usually from the wild faction, that is, they go wherever there is a shortage of people, and usually do some odd jobs, even if they take orders, they only take small orders.

In the words of the Pavilion Master, it is the adaptation period for novices. The only thing to be thankful for is that the welfare benefits of the organization are simply far superior to those of other killer organizations.

He, Ye Changlin, was originally sent to the Soul Binding Pavilion by other killer organizations as an undercover.

But unfortunately, due to the treatment issue, he has been turned against.

Now, he is a member of the Soul Binding Pavilion in life and a ghost of the Soul Binding Pavilion in death.

Because the Soul Binding Pavilion really does not hide anything.

Just relying on the light skill Lingbo Weibu, which is a symbol of the Soul Binding Pavilion and is a gift for joining, is enough to make them work hard until they are old.

It’s all because of those damn colleagues. When he was promoted, they coaxed him into saying that the intelligence department was the most popular.

So, facing the promotion of the organization, he chose to work under the Nine Faces, which is not as good as patrolling his own territory.

Although the monthly salary is not as much as it is now, at least I don't have to suffer!

"Alas, there was a choice in front of me that I didn't cherish until now. I regret it. If God gives me another chance, I will definitely choose to work under the four-faced head!"

The four-faced head is naturally referring to the ice beauty Maotu, but he heard that the four-faced head only accepts women, so he can only dream.

"I'll talk to Maotu when I go back and let you work under her." A voice sounded in his ears.

Ye Changlin raised his head suddenly, and a basket of steaming meat buns hit his forehead.

"Who! Who! Who threw the meat buns! Come out quickly, or I'll make you look good!"

Ye Changlin was in a panic with the bun in his hand, and hurriedly looked around, but there was nothing around except snow.

Could it be that he just heard it?

Thinking of this, he stretched out his tongue to lick his lips, bit a bun, and the meat juice overflowed to dispel the cold.

At that moment, Ye Changlin felt like he was alive again.

Suddenly, he froze, and the bun in his hand no longer smelled good.

Since the bun was real, then the voice just now was definitely not an auditory hallucination!

He threw the bun away instantly.

He went out, drew the short blade at his waist, and was alert to the surroundings.

But he saw a familiar figure walking towards the Snowfall Villa under the snow.

"It's the Pavilion Master!"

Ye Changlin immediately recognized the legendary man of the organization.

Snowfall Villa is not a villa, but an inn, and it is a very dilapidated inn with leaks everywhere.

It is backed by a high mountain and faces a big river. As its name suggests, it is covered with heavy snow all year round.

Because the high mountain is not easy to cross and the big river is not easy to flow, it has become a must-have place for travelers to rest on the way.

So even if the inn is shabby and the room is leaky, it will not be unpatronized.

Because there are no other inns within a hundred miles, no matter how stingy the boss is, travelers can only complain but can do nothing.

Xiao Ruolin walked to the front of the inn. The plaque fell off because the inn had been in disrepair for many years and was stuck in the snow by the inn's waiter.

"It's really the Snowfall Villa..." Xiao Ruolin muttered to himself.

Looking at the dilapidated inn, Xiao Ruolin felt heartbroken.

The high-spirited brother back then now lives in such a place.

How can this dilapidated inn be compared with the real Snowfall Villa?

Brother, I'm here to take you home!

Xiao Ruolin strode forward and walked into the inn.

By the window, the innkeeper sighed, because it was daytime and there was no guest in the inn, which was very bleak.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the person standing outside the inn in the distance, and he squinted his eyes slightly.

The man's white hair blended perfectly with the snow, covering his face and making it difficult to see his appearance.

But he didn't care about these, as long as he was a living person.

If he was a living person, he would stay, if he was a living person, he would order food, and he would get money.

He curled his lips slightly and lazily called out, "Waiter, guests are coming."