I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

——The blood ghost baby turned into green smoke and returned to the inn room,
It was not completely dark at this time, Zhu Jiujie had already gone out with the Yinshui ghost to inquire, and only the ghost in the dream was left in the room waiting for everyone to fall asleep at night.

Not to mention the boring waiting in this room.

Outside the dim Shidaren alley in the evening, a little pink pig is strolling on the street. In its earholes, the Yinshui ghost stays quietly as a drop of liquid.

There are pigs on the street!

This attracted the attention of several pedestrians who wanted to take advantage of it, and they all chased after it. However, this pig was too flexible, and disappeared in front of it after a few thumps.

Zhu Jiujie, who ran into a dark alley, complained, "This is what I don't like about the capital. Everyone wants to catch me as a roast suckling pig."

The yin water ghost in the ear replied: "It's strange if you don't attract people to arrest you when you are walking on the street like this. Even before I die, I will do it."

Knowing that he was wrong, Zhu Jiujie quickly changed the subject: "The outside of the presidential palace is heavily guarded, not to mention people can't get in, even pigs can't."

"Then what should we do? We need to get the topographical structure map of the presidential palace as soon as possible." Yinshuigui asked.

Zhu Jiujie looked towards the distance in the dark alley: "People have their own ways, and monsters have their ways. I have a solution. I can ask the local demon clan for help."

After it finished speaking, it stood upright, brushed its small tail on the ground, and muttered: "There are aliens in the dark and dark, they love to make friends and are good at stealing chickens, and they are number one in Sijiu City. Zhujiu invites Master Shu to show up here."

Zhu Jiujie recited the words that seemed to be cut by the underworld several times, and the place where the ground was swept away by the tail brush lit up a colored light and shot it deep into the dark alley.

After finishing all this, Zhu Jiujie stayed where he was and waited silently.

gradually
A pair of red eyes lit up in the darkness, one pair after another, densely packed.

"Who are they? They're so scary!" Yinshuigui exclaimed.

The Yinshui ghost in her ears and eyes was taken aback by this sight. Even though she had become a ghost, she couldn't bear this dense and strange scene.

"Hush, don't talk, the rightful lord hasn't come yet." Zhu Jiujie ordered in a low voice.

After another little while, a pair of bigger eyes lit up in the darkness.

The densely packed eyes slowly approached, gradually revealing the real body.

"I'm going, it's a mouse, I'm scared to death." Yinshuigui muttered in a low voice.

A large circle of mice densely surrounded Zhu Jiujie, their eyes fixed on it.

Suddenly, the group of rats split into a lane, and four upright giant rats walked over carrying a sedan chair. The sedan chair had no roof, and inside sat a big mouse with a white beard and a monocle.

"Master Shu." Zhu Jiujie cupped his fists and bowed politely.

The four upright giant rats stopped, put down the sedan chair, and helped up the big white-bearded rat on the sedan chair together.

"Hehe, the sun and the moon are changing in the four or nine cities. Very few younger generations still remember to visit me, Shu Dashan. Tell me, what do you want to do with our family?"

The big white-bearded mouse smiled and spit out human words, and the capital dialect was slippery.

It's just that our family doesn't call themselves casually. In the past few years when the Qing Dynasty was still there, only those eunuchs would call themselves that.

The Yinshui ghost, who often heard about books in his lifetime, naturally knew about this. Out of curiosity, he flew out of Zhu Jiujie's ears, first saluted politely, and then asked rashly, "Are there eunuchs among mouse spirits?"

Immediately, the group of rats became enraged, bared their teeth and yelled at the Yinshui ghost. It seemed that as long as the boss gave an order, even the ghost would be torn to pieces.

The big white-bearded mouse didn't think so, raised his monocle to look at Yinshuigui, and then told his past.

"It's not a secret thing. The older generation of monsters in Sijiu City know it. Me, that was called scenery back then."

original:

This big white-bearded mouse was born in the Qianlong period and was a pet raised by the eunuch Su Peisheng. Later, when Yongzheng succeeded to the throne, Su Peisheng was also used as the personal servant of the Yongzheng prince.For a while, relying on the power of Su Peisheng, the head of the eunuch, Shu Dashan also became a side of the monster clan in Sijiu City. When his reputation was at its peak, he led the rat clan in the city, and no one dared to oppose him.

However, the good times didn't last long. When Yongzheng was hanged, Su Peisheng lost his power and died of illness in an instant. Shu Dashan, who had become a demon at that time, had to sneak out of the imperial city and find a place to get the Rat Gang that appeared.

But Shu Dashan never forgot the good times. In order to commemorate the owner of the family, he simply called himself our family.

It's been a long time since I told anyone about this adulthood, and after talking about it for a while, the big white-bearded mouse felt at ease.

It said straightforwardly: "If you have something to say, help if you can, and the cost will be halved."

Only then did Zhu Jiujie whisper his request into Shu Dashan's ear: "We want to infiltrate the presidential palace. It would be best if we can get a topographical map of the presidential palace."

The big white-bearded mouse showed treacherous eyes: "The Presidential Palace is like walking on the ground for our rat gang. It is easy to take you in, and there are many secret passages. The topographic map is easy to say, and I can give it to you at any time. But." It paused, stretched out its paw: "Old rules, you understand."

Zhu Jiujie nodded: "Understood. The Rat Gang is doing business, and the money is set for ten roast chickens. How much will it cost?"

The big white-bearded mouse turned around and murmured with the big mouse behind him, and then turned around and offered a price: "100 oceans, even one piece less, I'm half the price."

Before Zhu Jiujie could speak, Yinshui Gui promised: "Deal, the deposit will be paid in a while, and I will hand over fifty oceans after I get the topographic map. After taking us in, I will hand over the remaining fifty oceans." The most important thing for their team of soldiers is money. Jiang Yeming left half of oceans in the car, at least 2000 oceans.

Such a happy transaction.

After Zhu Jiujie left, the big white-bearded mouse started talking with the rat demon behind him.

"Boss, we have to do things with their money, but the chief executive of the presidential palace has a powerful black magic thief, we can't afford to offend him."

"Are you a fool? As long as the demon is in our territory, the Rat Gang will have a hard time. I think this gang of demons is not easy, and they may conflict with the demon. If they can drive away the demon, we will make a lot of money. If they don't drive away, we don't care about my business."

"Understood, the topographic map and the guides have absolutely nothing to do with our rat gang."
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In the middle of the night, the human demons gathered in the inn room and each reported the result.

Blood ghost baby: "The key person has been found, the chief executive of the presidential palace, he is now in control of the presidential palace."

Akita: "After that, I talked with Honda again. The specific signing date of the contract is three days later, so we must act as soon as possible."

Zhu Jiujie: "The topographical map has been completed, and the guide to infiltrate the presidential palace is also available."

Several of them described the process they went through in detail.

After the blood ghost baby gathered together, she said: "Now I don't know much about the enemy situation in the presidential palace. I don't know how many strange people and strange people are hidden in it. And whether the chief executive is an ordinary person or not, I can't listen to the words of the Honda family. Ghost in the dream, it's up to you to investigate in the dream tonight."

Everyone looked at the silent ghost in the dream.

"It's almost time. The coach said that the best time is 2 o'clock at night." Mengligui replied calmly.