Practice begins with the awakening of the possessed old devil

Azan Buwakan admired secretly in his heart, all the women who came here were forced by the situation and had no choice but to do so.

Therefore, her words are often sad, or her expression is flustered. Ajahn Buwakan has almost never seen someone as calm and calm as her.

After quick calculations in his mind, Azan Buwakan cleared his throat and said in a low voice, "10 taels."

The woman immediately said, "Okay, give me 5000 taels of cash, and the rest will be paid by letter."

Azan Kawakan's eyes lit up, and he smiled obsequiously: "5000 taels of silver is no problem, but the rest will have to wait until tomorrow."

The woman's voice immediately became sharp: "Why?"

Azan Kawakan sighed helplessly: "10 taels is not a small amount, I don't have this authority."

"The letter of 5000 taels must be signed and stamped by the owner of my shop, so we have to wait until tomorrow."

The woman asked aggressively, "Can't you go to him now?"

Ajahn Bowakan replied unequivocally, "No."

He secretly laughed in his heart: Even if your agency has all the courage and insight, it is still no match for a word of money.

Now you are begging me, so naturally you have to listen to my arrangement.

The woman was silent, and the wick of the Persian incense crackled, as if it was the sound of torment in her heart.

After a long time, the woman let out a sigh of relief and said in a low voice, "Let's do this. Before noon tomorrow, I'll come over to collect the letter."

Azan Buwakan hurriedly said: "Then I will write you a receipt now?"

The woman stretched out her hand to stop her: "No need, I'll take the things back first, and pay for the goods tomorrow."

Azan Buwakan lowered his head and smiled: "That's fine, please do as you please."

The woman put on the jewelry one by one calmly as if she had just taken off the jewelry, and then got up and went downstairs.

Azan Buwakan nodded and bowed her head and sent her to the back door, which was a quiet and deserted alley, which was also set up to protect the privacy of women who came to pawn jewelry in secret.

But when this woman came out of the alley and suddenly went out onto the busy street, she went straight into the best teahouse nearby.

It turned out that it was Ni Qi who was waiting for her in the elegant room drinking tea, and this woman was none other than Alatanamuki.

"How is it? Have you discovered anything new?" Ni Qi asked casually without moving.

"You said that you discovered this secret clue by chance when you followed Her Royal Highness before, because many women from the families of high-ranking officials and nobles in the capital like to secretly go to that store to conduct all kinds of shady secret transactions."

"Over time, you met all kinds of officials, lords, wives and ladies in Beijing, and you also discovered this secret channel for Xingluo heads-down masters or black witch monks to receive female customers?"

"I reckon that this 'Gumantong' store is one of the secret strongholds of this group of black witch monks and head-subduing masters from the Star Luo Kingdom," Alatanamuki said confidently.

"As long as we send people to secretly monitor their movements day and night, and follow the clues, we will be able to catch all these thieves who are secretly making trouble."

"That makes sense, then we must report to the Eight Sage King who is in charge of the case as soon as possible, and let him start dispatching secret agents to keep a close eye on the movement of this store all the time, let's go!"

When Ni Qi heard this, he immediately had an idea, got up and walked out of the teahouse...

In the "Gumantong" shop on the other side, after Alatana Muqi left, a woman covered with a scarf came out from the inner room at the back of the shop.

Azan Buwakan immediately went up to meet her, and stuffed a ball of paper into her palm respectfully.

He also said in a very low voice: "The woman who just came, we have already found out her true identity."

"She was a court lady who had been with the queen for a long time, and she was the queen's most trusted confidant. Her status in the palace must not be low, so..."

Before he finished speaking, Azan Buwakan raised his head and looked at the masked woman in front of him. He felt the eyes behind the veil staring at him directly, and his spine was chilled by the sight, so he quickly lowered his head.

When he raised his head again, the woman had already turned around, and her figure had disappeared into the shadow of the inner room behind the shop.

Azan Buwakan checked that it was getting late, locked the back door and went back to the store, planning to lock the front door as well.

There was a knocking sound on the door suddenly, and it sounded very hesitant.

Azan Buwakan knew that business was coming again, and he must be a stranger, so he came here without an appointment, and he was so guilty.

Azan Buwakan opened the door of the store with a "crash", and was immediately taken aback.

There was a person standing outside the door, but it wasn't the kind of disguised man and woman who still looked very rich that he was used to, but a beggar!

I saw this person was unkempt, disheveled and ragged, his whole body was filthy, and his face was also covered with dust, so he couldn't see his true face at all.

Azan Buwakan was stunned for a moment, understood, and shouted angrily: "Bah, bah! You beggar, I don't have anything to give you here, if you want to beg, hurry up and drive the next one away, get out!"

Hearing the scolding, the man hesitated to turn around, but Azan Buwakan didn't want to pay any attention to him, so he turned around and was about to close the door.

Unexpectedly, the beggar opened his mouth timidly: "This, this shopkeeper, you... can you accept jewelry and utensils here?"

Azan Buwakan couldn't help but look at this person up and down, wouldn't he pretend to be a beggar if he disguised himself?
He replied impatiently: "If you want to pawn something, go to the pawn shop. Go ahead, there is one on the west side of the intersection."

But the beggar refused to give up, and continued to say: "I, I just came from there. They said they dare not accept it. They asked me to come to you to try."

Azan Buwakan became interested, he thought for a while, stretched out his right hand and said, "What is it, show me."

The beggar reached into his arms, took out a cloth bag tremblingly, and handed it to Azan Buwakan with both hands.

Azan Buwakan frowned and lifted the dirty cloth, inside was a purple-gold dragon head, ax, halberd, and vajra!

Azan Buwakan looked at the dragon-headed ax halberd and vajra carefully, his eyes widened involuntarily.

He has seen so many treasures, and his appreciation is unmatched.

So at a glance, it can be seen that the material of this dragon-headed axe, halberd, and vajra is made of extremely precious purple gold from Bolu, a country of icy cold, and the handle of the knife is inlaid with a rare gem-a red spinel.

Azan Buwakan was able to conclude immediately that this is the treasure of the Buddhist temple of the Buddhism of the southern Xingluo Kingdom. It is indeed a rare treasure, and its value is quite difficult to measure.

But how could there be such a precious thing on such a beggar?

This is one of the extremely important and precious contact tokens of the spies of the Star Luo Kingdom who are secretly lurking in the capital of Nanqing.

Azan Buwakan quickly made several rounds of thoughts in his mind, then raised his head quietly, and stared at the person in front of him coldly.