I Became an Anonymous Boss

Who would have the guts to live in such a place, if not a madman, then a madman.

This conversation was also useful to him, and made him subconsciously start to figure out what happened next.

The man took off his bamboo hat slowly, revealing a pair of dark red pupils, he said to himself: "I hope it's not true..."

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Shirataki was walking on the dim path, carrying tonight's supper in his hand.

He took a few steps to look back, walked a few steps forward, and looked back again.

About twenty steps behind him, the man in black followed him.

"...My friend, what do you mean by following me in the middle of the night?"

Bai Taki was not afraid of encountering robbers, if the other party wanted to do something, he should have done it long ago.

"It's just a coincidence. I'm also walking this alley." The man said flatly, "I'm worried about your misunderstanding, so I deliberately lagged a little behind. Please don't worry about it."

"Try to be followed at night, to see if you care?" Bai Taki's mouth twitched.

But the man in black didn't speak anymore, and he just acted like a bachelor, which made people irritated.

Shirataki could only bite the bullet and continue walking forward, and the other party also followed behind, taking his time.

He quickened his pace a little, thinking about going back to the courtyard and locking the door, then turned around and picked up his backpack and left.

Anyway, the place is poor and empty, and there is nothing valuable to steal.

Shirataki did not know that the blood-clothed landlord following behind was also preoccupied.

What he originally thought was very simple, Yanyun Mansion was too dangerous, and he didn't intend to go in directly.

Therefore, I plan to investigate the mystery of the disappearance of the Taoist first.

According to the information delivered by the eagle dog in Xueyilou, the whereabouts of the damaged Taoist came to Linglong Xiaozhu here, and his whereabouts were unknown.

Most of the assassins whose life and death were uncertain could be considered dead.

An assassin with a double innate talent would die as soon as he said he would, without even the slightest resistance, which was too strange.

That's why he thought of coming to find out what happened, to find out the truth, to see if it was Yanyun Mansion's handwriting behind it.

Compared with visiting Yanyun Mansion directly, it seems to be easier to inquire about the Linglong Xiaozhu here, and there is indeed a gloomy atmosphere around here.

For the blood-clothed landlord who has already begun to transform into bones, this cold breath will not make him feel uncomfortable, but rather comfortable and at ease, so he knows that this is a yin place, where ordinary people often live, and will soon be The body is weak, and the root cause of the disease will also fall in the long run.

That's why he wondered what kind of person had the guts to live here.

Up to this moment, the host in Bloody Clothes did not feel suspicious or hostile towards Shirataki, because he acted too naturally. From the old Jianghu's experience, he could tell that he was not lying, but at the same time, he also sensed some mystery from the other party.

He kept a safe distance.

In this way, until he smelled the aroma of apricot blossoms.

The aroma is tangy, and for ordinary people, it is a refreshing smell.

But when the landlord in blood clothes smelled this smell, his first reaction was to vomit, just like a human being smelled the smell of some chemical raw material, and he experienced physiological discomfort, and his hands and feet felt a little numb, as if this picture The body is resisting this refreshing aroma of apricot blossom.

After just taking a breath, the blood-clothed landlord could stop moving forward, resisting the feeling of nausea.

He secretly covered his mouth and nose, and temporarily held his breath, but there was still a slight burning pain on his skin.

The previous comforting coolness dissipated, and was replaced by another pure aura.

The area covered by the fragrance of apricot blossoms is not only of no benefit to him, but rather densely covered with neurotoxins that paralyze the body.

But in the sight of the blood-clothed landlord, Bai Taki crossed the alley, stepped into the corner of the street, and almost disappeared at the end of his sight.

He immediately continued to follow, and the moment he passed the corner, he saw Shirataki push the door open and enter.

In the yard he entered, he could see an apricot tree with white almond blossoms in full bloom.

The landlord in blood clothes clenched his fists, that is Linglong Xiaozhu!

He immediately understood that Bai Taki was the owner of Linglong Xiaozhu, and he was also the one he was looking for.

Follow others all the way in vain, and ask them to show you the way, but the person who leads the way is the target you are looking for.

This coincidence surprised the host in blood for a moment.

He changed his mind the next moment... If it was a coincidence, it would be too coincidental.

He recalled the content of the previous conversation, and felt that there was something in the words.

The scent of apricot blossoms lingered around him, and the blood-clothed landlord felt even more uncomfortable, and he felt a little uncomfortable all over.

Blood red eyes looked at the apricot tree in the courtyard.

He silently guessed that it might be the influence of the unmelted blood in his body.

The crow had warned him a long time ago that even if the transformation was successful, he would not be able to see the sunlight, which proved that it was an evil thing with Yin attributes.

And this apricot tree, which absorbs the yin energy in the earth veins and turns it into spiritual energy, is undoubtedly a hard-to-find spirit tree. It is normal to restrain yourself from such an evil thing.

But... Fortunately, the landlord in blood clothes has not yet completely become indestructible, so he suppressed the discomfort and walked towards Linglong Xiaozhu.

If Shirataki showed hostility and killing intent, he might not dare to approach boldly.

He couldn't figure out the strength and background of this son at all.

The landlord in blood clothes came to the door, he did not climb over the wall, but walked through the main entrance.

Pushing the door a little harder, the door opened with a creak, and it was not locked at all.

The moment the door was opened, a few apricot blossoms floated in with a gust of wind. Under the apricot tree full of aura, the young gentleman stood with his right hand spread out, holding the moonlight in his palm, and holding a few apricot petals, he looked carefully at the apricot tree. Whispering something, with a few smiles.

There was no murderous intent in this scene, but the host in blood didn't dare to walk into the moonlight, the high concentration of aura made him feel uncomfortable all over.

More importantly, this quiet sense of waiting made him feel uneasy.

Shirataki seemed to have noticed the unexpected guest.

He looked back at the blood-clothed landlord, with a few sighs in his eyes.

"Sure enough, you still came in."

There was no surprise on his face, he had expected it a long time ago, even what he expected was not his identity, but that he would definitely come back, and his identity had already been known.

The host in blood clothes thought to himself, sure enough he knew that he was here to see him.

What I said before is both persuasion and warning.

He realized that he might be on the verge of life and death, and was about to speak.

However, without waiting for him to ask, Shirataki continued.

"Pity……"

"No matter what you are for, you are already one step late."

The young man walked towards the direction of the apricot tree, and his figure disappeared with just one step.

It is like smoke and dust blown away by the wind, like flowers in a mirror and moon in water, like murals in sand, like melting ice and snow.

He just disappeared into the distance of Linglong Xiaozhu without a trace.

The blood-clothed landlord's vision froze instantly, and his pupils shrank violently.

It was the first time he saw it.

It is rumored that the land gods can walk thousands of miles. He doesn't know if this is the supernatural power of the land gods, but he knows that this is not something that can be done by any kung fu and magic. There is no trace of true energy, and people just dissipate.

If it is not a fairy, it can only be a ghost.

He said it himself, who knows if it is a god or the king of Hades?

Cold sweat drenched his back, all thoughts of the blood-clothed host stopped in an instant, and he cut off any thought of getting close to Linglong Xiaozhu.

This place is a place of extreme poison to him, and its owner is even more treacherous and mysterious.

He had already guessed that he was coming, not only found him, but also guided and persuaded him to retreat all the way, hoping to retreat despite difficulties.

Seeing that he had reached the gate of Linglong Xiaozhu, the young master just sighed "You are late" and disappeared without a trace.

The host in blood clothes couldn't understand the other party's intentions at all, but felt a sense of restraint as if he was completely controlled by the other party's palm.

The moment the other party left, the host felt fear and trembling from the bottom of his heart.

Maybe the Daoist...became dead like this!

He didn't want to stay here any longer, not for a moment!

Just thinking about turning around and leaving, a gust of wind whizzed by, and the door closed with a bang.

In the courtyard under the moonlight, the branches of the apricot tree swayed, and the wind in the courtyard seemed to become colder.

At the same time, the bells hanging on the apricot tree also began to ring, jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell...

The sound is crisp and sweet, like a wind chime.

The host in blood clothes heard these sounds, but almost lost his balance. He supported the wall, and his mind became more dizzy.

He looked at the apricot tree in the courtyard, and saw a scene that horrified him even more.

There are more than a dozen different decorations, large and small, hanging on the branches of this apricot tree. If you don't pay attention to it, you will only think it is an ordinary hanging decoration, but in fact they are spiritual objects of different grades.

They hang on the branches and light up one by one. Under the supply of the spiritual power of the apricot tree, they emit light and complement each other, illuminating the courtyard like daytime.

No matter how ordinary a spirit thing is, it has special effects, and the ringtone is only the first attack.

The blood-clothed landlord's mouth was bitter, and his scalp began to tingle as he watched the flashing spiritual light.

Although the man was gone, the spirit tree did not intend to let him go easily.

This wave, this wave is to trigger the defense tower.

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"Miss, there is a new letter!"

The morning in Yanyun Mansion was a bit noisy and lively.

Xiao Taohong came to the other garden with two letters in her hand.