Liu Mengyan lay on the bluestone, took a sip of wine, his eyes were foggy.

He is dressed in white, with a slender figure and a handsome appearance. When the mountain wind blows, his long hair flutters. Although he is a man, he is like a beauty in a painting.

It's no wonder that it can attract the jealousy of all the beautiful girls in the sky. With such extraordinary appearance and demeanor, even men are inevitably a little envious.

"Wen Shanjing has the grace of knowing me."

Putting down the wine jar, Liu Mengyan sighed softly:

"We have known each other for ten years, and he has never begged me for anything. If he speaks this time, even if his life is in danger, I will go. I must go."

"Really?" Zhou Yi sat cross-legged not far away, slowly chewing strips of shredded meat. Compared to the other party's elegance, he was as rude as a savage:

"The one who has helped you to know you is the Second Miss."

Back then, Lin Yunliu, the second young lady of the Lin family, recruited promising young people from among the refugees, and the two joined the Lin family successively at that time.

They can have today, the second miss's whim is very important.

"Yes."

Liu Mengyan did not deny this, and continued:

"But when I first entered the Lin family, I had no background and no cultivation. When I was ignorant, I had to rely on Master Wen Shao to take care of me. Even the guidance and pills needed for cultivation were constantly supplied."

"Every season and New Year's Day, there is never a break in generous gifts."

"These years, I owe him too much!"

There are many more and more.

"Have you ever thought about it?" Zhou Yi said:

"The reason why he has treated you so kindly from the very beginning and asked for nothing is just to wait for today, so that you have no way to refuse."

"..." Liu Mengyan tilted her head and shook her head slightly towards him:

"It's no wonder Brother Zhou feels so indifferent to others. There is never anyone close to him. I'm afraid others' favors will be taken as scheming."

"Ah!"

Zhou Yi bowed his head, picked the bonfire in front of him, and said indifferently:

"Is not it?"

"At least you and I are not." Liu Mengyan said with a smile:

"Right?"

"There are too few people like Brother Liu." Zhou Yi's face remained unchanged:

"That's why Zhou has so few friends."

"What an honor!" Liu Mengyan raised the wine jar and took another sip into his mouth, the drunkenness in his eyes became more and more obvious:

"I thought about what you said, but how could I understand this when I was young, the hospitality of others will only be grateful, and the debt will become more and more."

"Whether it is scheming or sincerity, there is no choice until now."

He is a smart person, how can he not see this, but things in the world are like this, even if he knows it, he has to do it.

And how can an adult's overtures be so pure?

"Crackling..."

The wood made crisp crackling noises in the fire, and the flames danced, reflecting Zhou Yi's usual indifferent expression.

a long time.

He spoke slowly:

"Who are you going to deal with?"

"You should have guessed it." Liu Mengyan straightened up with a serious expression on his face:

"Yang Shensi, deputy leader of the Green Bamboo Gang!"

Such things are definitely not suitable for outsiders to hear, after all, if things are not kept secret, it is difficult to achieve, but he said it without any hesitation.

It also shows that he trusts Zhou Yi very much.

At least.

As he grows older and has seen too many sinister people, he still has a grudge against Wen Shanjing, but he doesn't have it here.

"It's him." Zhou Yi nodded:

"In the past few years, under the leadership of Yang Shensi, the Green Bamboo Gang has been in the limelight. Even the Giant Whale Gang has been swallowed up by him. This person's methods are amazing."

"It's really amazing." Liu Mengyan said:

"Unfortunately, he is only the deputy gang leader, but he did what the gang leader should do. Now everyone in the Green Bamboo Gang knows Yang Shensi. Who remembers the old gang leader Wen?"

"So..." Zhou Yi said:

"Wen Shanjing wants to get rid of Yang Shensi and inherit the position of gang leader?"

"No!" Liu Mengyan lowered her eyebrows:

"He wants to avenge the murder of his father!"

"Ok?"

Zhou Yi was taken aback for a moment, hesitatingly said:

"I remember, old gang leader Wen doesn't seem to be dead yet?"

"Dead." Liu Mengyan shrugged:

"As early as a long time ago, he was killed by Yang Shensi. The so-called recuperation from serious injuries is just a play for outsiders."

"Is there such a thing?" Zhou Yi shook his head:

"After all, the Green Bamboo Gang is the property of the Lin family's assistants, and old gang leader Wen is also the servant of Senior Lin. How could the Lin family ignore him when he was killed by Yang Shensi?"

"There is no evidence." Liu Mengyan said:

"Based on the words of Master Wen Shao, Yang Shensi will not be killed."

"Moreover, the Green Bamboo Gang has never been short of offerings to the Lin family for so many years, and has even increased every year. In the hearts of many Lin family members, the Green Bamboo Gang has the surname Yang and not Wen. explain."

"Understood." Zhou Yi nodded:

"So Wen Shanjing took action against Yang Shensi, even if the Lin family knew about it, they wouldn't care about it. After all, no matter who wins, the Lin family's things are indispensable."

"It's a good plan!"

"pity……"

He looked at Liu Mengyan and said:

"Your big day is coming soon, Missy will let you take risks?"

If Lin Yunliu knew about this, he would definitely not agree, or he would be forced to join forces with Wen Shanjing to get rid of Yang Shensi.

Maybe.

This was Wen Sanjing's plan.

Tying Liu Mengyan to his chariot is equivalent to pulling Lin Yunliu on. With Lin Yunliu, how can the Lin family stay out of the matter?

"I won't tell her."

Liu Mengyan's face was gloomy:

"This matter will be resolved before marriage."

Zhou Yi shook his head lightly.

My friend is still too naive, some things are not what you think.

……

……

……

ghost alley.

Not long after the massacre of Kunshan City, the place began to recover its vitality.

Perhaps it is precisely because the people here can't see the light, so they are more used to the chaos of massacres, and there are always people who need to be traded.

Wearing a cloak, Zhou Yi opened the black curtain and walked into a shop selling books. He flipped through the books before looking at the store:

"I still don't have what I want?"

"Guest officer."

The shopkeeper obviously knew the regular customer of the shop, and replied after hearing the words:

"There is, but you always say it's fake."

"Fake, I never did anything wrong to you." Zhou Yi said in a muffled voice:

"New?"

"Yeah." The shopkeeper took out a book from under the counter, handed it over casually, and shook his head at the same time:

"Guest officer, does the thing you mentioned really exist?"

"The story of immortals may be just a rumor. I have been in the bookstore business for 30 years. I have heard a lot of strange things, but I have never seen any of them."

"Me neither." Zhou Yi took the book and opened it casually:

"But in case there is any, even if there is no legend of the fairy, it can be read as an interesting fact. It is more interesting than the classics of poetry and books here."

"makes sense."

The shopkeeper nodded, thought for a while, and then said:

"Some time ago, someone came to sell a book called "Book of Thousand Souls", but it cost 100 taels of silver."

"I think he is crazy about money!"

"Book of Thousand Spirits?" Under the black robe, Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes, and Gujing's voice without waves brought out some imperceptible ripples:

"Has that person ever come again?"

If he remembered correctly, the reason why Hengbaoju attacked him was because he recognized the dead mushroom from the Book of Thousand Souls.

I don't know, is it the same book?

Titles like these are rare, so the odds are high!

When the Yellow Ant Army slaughtered himself in the city, Zhou Yi also searched for this book in the city, and even went to Hengbao Residence, but failed to find any clues.

Never thought to hear that name again today.

"No." The shopkeeper shook his head.

"Who is that person?" Zhou Jia asked again.

"Hey..." The shopkeeper raised his eyebrows:

"The guest officer is also a frequent visitor to Ghost Alley. How could he not know that it is a taboo to inquire about other people's footsteps here? How do I know who that person is?"

"is it?"

Zhou Yi turned around, took off the money bag from his waist and slowly put it on the table:

"Tell me who that person is, and these will be yours."

"Crash..."

The scattered pieces of silver collided in the purse, making a crisp and seductive sound, which made the shopkeeper's throat roll, and his lips pursed subconsciously.

He looked up, with hesitation on his face"

"Guest officer... are you joking?"

"Maybe."

Zhou Yi said:

"You can give it a try. If you try it right, you can get the money you can get after a few years of busy work. If you try it wrong, it seems that there is no loss."

"This..." The shopkeeper's eyes flickered, and he suddenly reached out to grab the money bag:

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