Investing in the Rebirth Empress, She Called Me Husband

Xiao Qin took out a letter, which was made of the same material as the one found last time from the Three Evils of Huaishan Mountain.

Similarly, it has been interpreted by Zuoqiu Yang.

"My dear brothers, we have been apart for three days. We should look at each other with admiration."

"Recently, you have gained a great reputation in the Infinite Trial. The judge is very satisfied with you, especially Long Sha."

"The Lord Judge personally praised him, saying that he is a natural killer."

The tone of the letter became much more easy-going. After not seeing each other for a few days, I called my brother.

A natural born killer?

Xiao Qin looked at Li Mo in surprise.

What terrible thing did Junior Brother Li do that even Judge Xiaoyulou praised him so highly?

As expected of Junior Brother Li, there seems to be nothing he can't do badly.

"Ahem, keep reading."

In fact, Li Mo himself was confused. What did he do?

It's just as simple as hammering a few people to death and then destroying the corpses and leaving no trace of them.

"I think with the strength of these brothers, it will be easy to pass the Infernal Trial."

"After the trial is over, please come to Lingjiang Pier for a chat."

"The judge has an important matter to handle, and I've left it to Brother Wei. Brother Wei worked hard so that you can participate as soon as you enter the building. By then, you will have reached success. Don't forget that I am the one."

"————Xiao Mi Tuo respectfully."

The content of the letter ends here.

Li Mo and Xiao Qin couldn't help but look at each other.

Even the affairs in the building began to involve them.

They are...

Order delivery in advance?

"From Xiao Mi Tuo's tone, this judge's status in Xiaoyu Tower seems to be higher than his."

Xiao Qin was quite sure.

In fact, Qianxing Wuzun told him.

The judge of Xiaoyulou is the one who determines whether the killer has completed the task, and is also the guarantee of Xiaoyulou's reputation.

"What could the judge's private matter be?"

"We haven't come into contact with this so-called judge, but it's definitely not a good thing."

Classmate Xiao Li thought about it and felt that there must be something fishy in it.

A bunch of killers can't form a group and go out on the street to help an old lady cross the street, right?

Looking at Xiaomituo's request to meet, Li Mo said:

"We will still proceed as planned."

"When we see Xiaomituo, we must kill him first, otherwise we may risk being exposed at any time."

"Anyway, we have been selected to work for the judge, and we will definitely have the opportunity to contact each other."

"good."

Xiao Qin nodded and got on the donkey cart again, preparing to go back and tell Zuoqiu Yang the good news.

The donkey carts are full of cooking oil, and hot pot restaurants use a lot of it every day.

afternoon.

Happy times are always short-lived.

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The little cubs all reluctantly came out to say goodbye.

They all just learned martial arts.

Li Mo didn't give them too much. These inferior martial arts foundations were enough for the time being.

After glancing twice, Li Mo was a little confused:

"Where's Chulong's nanny?"

He felt a little strange in the afternoon.

Chulong always called him timidly, but hesitated to say it was okay.

"Brother Li...I...I'm here."

Suddenly.

Jiang Chulong ran over with a cloth bag in his arms.

"This...this is for you."

The cloth bag was stuffed into his arms.

Li Mo lowered his eyes and glanced at it. Inside was a piece of clothing that was still very immature in workmanship...?

The fabric is also very well used, with a sword embroidered on it, and...

Why does this material look familiar?

"Are you going out to pick things up to save money to make clothes?"

"Hmm...hmm..."

"It's a pity that I'm too... too stupid... I wasted a lot of materials..."

"It's not a waste...I took it...and made it into a sachet..."

Jiang Chulong's voice was like a mosquito.

Oh, I got it.

The sachet that Master Tianzun received is a product of reusing leftover materials.

Li Mo couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.

But soon I realized something was wrong.

"You picked up so many things and only got some money to buy fabrics?"

"Yeah...trash...worthless..."

"This... this one... can only be sold... for ten... copper plates."

Jiang Chulong pointed at the 'scrap iron' next to him.

Li Mo glanced at it, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

If you read it correctly, it was an ax forged by Baidu Steelmaking. Although it was not new, you could easily sell it for thirty taels of silver in the blacksmith shop.

Ten copper coins, what a shady shop! Conscience eaten by a dog? !

"Chulong."

"Um?"

"You tell me which store usually recycles your stuff, I have something to do with them."

"Brother Li, you...do you also want to...sell scraps?"

.......

Lingjiang Pier.

Endless large and small boats docked as far as the eye can see, and the sound of the river lapping at the shore was accompanied by fishermen's songs.

In the river, a awning boat swayed.

"Li Mo and Ying Bing finally appeared in Fucheng?!"

Yin Huacheng shattered the paper in his palm and let it fall into the river, disappearing without a trace.

Because of the endless trials, the water in Ziyang Fucheng was very muddy.

It is said that there are three evil spirits in Huaishan Mountain, who come and go without a trace, and are ruthless in their attacks. They are simply three gods of murder, which make the most vicious people who participated in the trial tremble with fear.

Because of them, the Infinite Trial actually showed signs of ending early.

This storm will be over soon.

Opportunities are fleeting.

Suddenly, Yin Huacheng's ears twitched and he said to the outside:

"You came."

"Your Excellency can be the leader of the Demon Summoning Cult, you are indeed quite promising."

A figure with a smiling Buddha's head opened the boat curtain and walked in.

"Are you the person Judge Cui sent to do business?"

"Exactly."

When Xiao Amitabha opened his mouth, there seemed to be waves of Buddha's voice echoing around him.

It makes people cleanse their souls, give up thoughts and desires, and it doesn't matter if they die in the next moment, they are willing to be killed at the neck...

"This Buddhist skill you practiced seems like an evil method, haha..."

"Interesting, sit down."

Yin Huacheng poured the other party a cup of tea, expressing his recognition of this strength.

"There is no limit to the sea of ​​suffering. A certain family just sends people to transcend the sea of ​​suffering and ascend to bliss early."

Xiaomituo nodded and sat down.

Yin Huacheng went directly to the topic and asked:

"How did things go?"

"We still have the last batch of 'goods' to be loaded on the ship and set off. Under the banner of the Red Whale Gang, the journey will be smooth, so you can rest assured."

"When will the goods arrive?"

"When the host arrives, the goods will arrive. When the interior scene meets, the goods will be dispatched."

Xiaomituo said lightly.

"Confrontation inside..."

Yin Huacheng drank the tea and seemed to be savoring its taste.

"By the way, please kill someone in the Inner Breath Realm and hand over all his things to me. How much does it cost?"

"In the dark building, there is a price, and the envoy can hang up the bonus."

"How much will it cost you to accept the mission?" Yin Huacheng asked.

Seek stability.

Now that the branch of Xiaoyu Building has not been erected yet, it is not easy to find a reliable killer.

"When a certain family takes action, it depends on fate."

Xiaomituo said calmly.

"A mysterious crystal."

Yin Huacheng gritted his teeth and said.

"The person you want to kill is the true successor of Qingyuan Sect, Li Mo?"

Xiaomituo did not agree, but instead asked.

Subtext: A Xuan Crystal is not even as valuable as that Xuan Weapon, and it has to bear the wrath of the Qingyuan Sect. Do you think I am stupid?

"I got this thing by accident in my early years."

Yin Huacheng's expression changed and he took out another object.

A scroll of portraits of Buddha.

Although he is the Buddha, there is a black lotus under his seat. His expression of compassion is also strange, because under the lotus seat, there are corpses of living beings, and blood flows like a river.

It is obviously a visualization diagram of some kind of martial arts.

Xiaomituo's breathing was obviously heavy.

After a long silence, he slowly spoke:

"It's fate."

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