Creation Color Master

Everyone sat down in the pavilion. Zhang Jue, Chen Gong, Guiying and Sun Anzheng sat opposite each other. Chu Mo and Wang Hong became marginal figures, sitting aside calmly.

Then came the introduction. When Chu Mo was introduced, the ghost didn't even look at him, as if the previous abnormality was not caused by Chu Mo.

Especially when Zhang Jue was introduced, the ghost was quite moved, but why Zhang Jue appeared here became a question in the minds of several people.

Chen Gong seemed to see through everything and took the initiative to say: "Brother Dao and I have been good friends for many years. This time I am hiding in the city and I want you to help me to provide some security."

Guiying and Sun Anzheng nodded to show their understanding, but Wang Hong at the side couldn't help but ask: "Sir, I am a warrior. I don't mean to offend you. I am just curious why you chose to live in a noisy place like the theater."

Chen Gong glanced at Chu Mo with a sense of something, and replied with a smile: "Master Wang, you are joking. What's wrong with this theater? Isn't life just like a play? Everyone is like a character on the stage. You have to say the words you should say, sing the tune you should sing, and make the movements you should make. Isn't this just like our lives?"

Hearing this, the ghost said quickly: "Sir, you are so talented. You have done so much research just by listening to opera. I have a few questions to ask you. I hope you can answer them."

As the ghost shadow took over the conversation and went straight to the point, the four of them began to talk excitedly.

During the conversation, Guiying and Sun Anzheng became more and more shocked, and even in the end it was Chen Gong who answered their questions.

A quarter of an hour later, Chen Gong finally stopped.

The ghost now knew clearly that the person in front of him was the one he was looking for.

Through this conversation, Chen Gong gave him the feeling that he was a man of extraordinary talent, the ability to turn the world upside down, the unpredictable strategies, and the ambition to conquer the world.

But the only pity is that Chen Gong was not willing to come out, but it was also within his expectations.

Seeing that it was about to end, Chu Mo couldn't help but feel happy.

But then the ghost turned to look at him and said, "Boss Chu is so young and promising, but it's a pity for him to be just a theater owner. I have a suggestion, Boss Chu, do you want to listen to it?"

Chu Mo immediately acted very flattering and said, "Sir, I don't know what suggestions you have. In any case, I will do my best."

The ghost smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just that Liufeng County is still short of a secret guard censor. Because our job identity is special and cannot be exposed, we would like to use your theater as a message transmission station. What do you think?"

Chu Mo couldn't help but ask: "What is the job of the secret guard censor you mentioned?"

The ghost said, "The job is easy. You just have to agree. All the secret guards of Liufeng County will come here once every half a month and give you a document. Your role is to protect these documents. Someone will take them away and send them to the imperial city. Also, if there are some important matters, you need to copy them and send them to me by carrier pigeon. How about this job?"

Chu Mo was very tempted when he heard this, but he did not agree immediately.

As if he had seen something, the ghost continued, "This job is not restricted by anyone, and only obeys the orders of the emperor. Although the Secret Guard Censor is only a seventh-rank official, his power is equivalent to that of a county governor. However, he cannot be exposed to the public unless it is absolutely necessary. He can get thirty taels of silver every month. How about it? The salary is not low, right?"

Chu Mo always felt that the ghost's intentions were not pure. How could such a simple task fall on his head?

But now that Zhang Jiao and Chen Gong already have official identities in this world, it doesn't matter if I agree to it.

So Chu Mo agreed.

Before leaving, the ghost looked at Chu Mo deeply again, and handed him a black and gold token.

As Chu Mo stood up, a jade pendant in the shape of an exotic beast appeared from his waist.

Although it was only a blink of an eye, the ghost was seen clearly, and his eyes revealed strange emotions.

Chen Gong and Zhang Jue saw the ghost's behavior, but they didn't find any clues.

After everyone left, Chu Mo finally let out a long sigh of relief.

When facing the ghost, Chu Mo felt a lot of pressure, so he asked: "Gongtai, Taoist priest, can you tell the cultivation level of that ghost?"

Chen Gong shook his head and said, "My Lord, although I cannot see his specific cultivation level, I guess his strength should be above the third realm, and he follows the path of a killer."

Chu Mo was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that the ghost, who looked so fair and handsome, was actually a killer.

Zhang Jue seemed to have realized something and said, "My Lord, the most urgent task now is for you to improve your cultivation to the second level as soon as possible, so that my colleagues and I can become stronger."

Chen Gong also said: "My Lord, our foundation is too shallow now. Although it is dangerous to board this big ship, we can also obtain more resources and make us practice faster."

Chu Mo also felt that it made sense.

After the ghost left the theater, he headed straight for the palace at full speed. Now was the last day of the deadline.

In the Taiji Hall, Guiying presented all the materials he had collected in the past three days to Tang Tiansheng, no matter how big or small.

For a moment, the entire palace was so quiet that the only sound left was the sound of people reading memorials.

The ghost knelt for a long time. Tang Tiansheng finally read all the information and laughed, "Great, great. He is indeed a talented person. I really want to meet this Mr. Chen. Ghost, come on, tell me everything from the moment you met him."

The ghost was speechless for a moment, but he still told the story honestly.

Tang Tiansheng was extremely pleased, and his laughter echoed throughout the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

The ghost who wanted to leave said shyly: "Your Majesty, I have something else to report, but you must first issue an order to pardon me."

Tang Tiansheng said happily: "Okay, you have done a great deed in this matter, tell me, whatever you say today is innocent."

The ghost swallowed and said, "This matter involves the emperor's deceased first wife."

Hearing this, Tang Tiansheng's smiling face immediately turned gloomy, but he still held back his anger and motioned for the ghost to continue.

For a moment, the whole hall was filled with a murderous atmosphere and the voices of ghosts.

In the theater, now that some trivial matters have been dealt with, Chen Gong and Zhang Jue are sitting in front of Chu Mo, discussing an important matter: entering the black market and obtaining the Forget-Me-Not Herb.

There is still time for this matter, so Chen Gong can slowly plan it.

Two days later, the ghost actually sent all the things that the emperor rewarded to Zhang Jue and Yan Yonghe to the theater, which surprised Chu Mo very much.

Chen Gong and Zhang Jue were friends, and Zhang Jue and Yan Yonghe appeared twice to resist the ancient barbarians, so it was reasonable to send rewards.

Now that he had money, Chu Mo asked Chen Gong to accompany him to buy all the spiritual objects he would need. In a short period of time, more than 30 kinds of spiritual objects were collected by Chu Mo.

Yan Yonghe gained a lot from his long period of seclusion.

That is to develop three super practical pills based on Chu Mo's own experience.

There is a pill called Ningling Pill that can assist in cultivation. At the same time, the pill contains a large amount of spirituality, which speeds up the pace of cultivation.

Blood-Healing Pill. Taking this pill can quickly recover from injuries. It is essential for saving lives.

Jade Spirit Pill. Taking this pill can quickly restore consumed spiritual energy and prolong the duration of the battle.

After Chu Mo took them, he found that the three kinds of pills were different from those sold on the market, and the ones he developed himself were more powerful.

Also sent along was a specially trained golden-winged eagle.