Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 1092
(Timeline, when the boss enters the Penglai Treasure House)

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The search was fruitless, so Song Haoran had no choice but to take people back to the temporary camp.

"Go ahead and search for the movements of Suzuki's father and son, and take care of the rest of the Suzuki Society."

After Song Haoran gave the order quickly, he began to recall what happened that night—this was not the first time he came into contact with mystery—every time he came into contact with mystery, he would feel fascinated by this kind of power beyond the routine.

In the depths of the imperial mausoleum, the weird arrangement is still lingering in Song Haoran's mind—while Song Haoran was contemplating, a veteran of the Song family walked over quickly, with a worried look on his face.

"What happened?" Song Haoran asked calmly.

"Boss, we found Instructor Song Da and Instructor Song Er! In addition, the situation is a little stiff..."

Song Haoran couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, and then hurriedly asked.

It turned out that those who were rescued from the crystals were gray-haired at the beginning, as if they would die at any time, but after being rescued, these people began to recover gradually, just like the land rejuvenating after a long drought and rain.

Song Da and Song Er also woke up after regaining their youth, and they were really shocked to find that they were surrounded by familiar faces from the Song family village.

Not only Song Da and Song Er woke up, those who were rescued also woke up one by one at this time.

Those who were secretly captured because of the imperial order were all people from the two worlds of Shenzhou, Taoism and demons. When they woke up at this time, they saw that they were among a group of well-armed mortals, and immediately confronted the Song family and their party.

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Tents and the like, Song Haoran held a cup of brewed coffee and warmed his somewhat icy palms.

Besides him, there are Song Da and Song Er, who are standing behind Song Haoran right now.

In front of Song Haoran, there were several people with different costumes and different genders... Well, there seemed to be people or creatures of different races?
Some of these people claimed to be the clerk of the Shenzhou Taoist Association, there was also a warrior from the Qinglong clan, and there was also a beautiful girl in her teens—but this girl claimed to be the young master of the greedy wolf clan.

There are also a few Taoist priests and guys who claim to be monsters.

These guys are all rescued from the depths of the imperial mausoleum, similar to representatives——at this time, they are negotiating with Song Haoran on this matter.

Originally, for these Taoist priests and monsters with extraordinary power, the group of human beings in front of them were really underestimated even though their equipment was refined.

If mortals hadn't dispatched planes, tanks, or even more advanced high-tech weapons, Taoist priests and monsters would not be too afraid—only at this time, Young Master Zixing of the Greedy Wolf Clan stepped forward and said that everyone was rescued by the Song family , just managed to get out of danger.

If not, Shenzhou may usher in a huge disaster.

In fact, this group of Taoist demons captured by the bronze-masked man as sacrifices, there are many talents among them. Some of them have guessed the truth from the words of the bronze-masked man when they were trapped and sober. think.

The emperor's decree is just a scam... and many members of both the Taoist and the demon have jumped into this trap because of their obsession with ghosts.

At this time, the man who claimed to be the secretary of the Shenzhou Taoist Association, named Su Mubai, who originated from the Qingcheng Mountain Taoism, said first: "I didn't expect that we would be rescued by a group of mortals... Mr. Song, right?"

Song Haoran is so mysterious, he has read a lot of ancient books, he is also good at talking with people, and can speak eloquently. At this time, he doesn't care about such titles, and smiled slightly: "Su Daochang can just call me Xiao Song."

It seems that this is a relatively common address in China, and there is nothing wrong with being polite... It seems to be due to the influence of a certain guy... Song Haoran always feels that there is a humble and polite guy around him during this time .

Who is it... I can't remember.

"Okay." Su Mubai obviously liked Song Haoran's humility at this time, and then he said with a straight face: "Xiao Song, although we have never had much contact with state agencies, we can get a lot of consultation through special channels... You, Shouldn’t it be from the country?”

Song Haoran shook his head directly.

Su Mubai frowned and said: "As far as I know, the country has very strict control over the power of the aristocratic family. I think the temporary people outside are full of evil spirits. I am afraid they have been killed for a long time... Xiao Song, I am afraid you are not from the country. Bar?"

"My home is on the other side of the ocean." Song Haoran said calmly at this time: "I came back this time. Firstly, the old people at home wanted to feel the feeling of returning to their roots, so they came back for a new year. Secondly, it happened to accept a business order. Explore the mausoleum inside, but I didn't expect that I would encounter so many unimaginable things in this mausoleum."

Su Mubai stared at Song Haoran without blinking, as if he wanted to see him thoroughly—in fact, not only Su Mubai, but the rest of the tents were also observing Song Haoran's expression.

These gazes made the two brothers Song Da and Song Er behind Song Haoran feel chills down their backs—at this moment, they had to admire the nerve of this young man.

Should it be said that he is not afraid of death, or that this person's courage has no limits?
"Mr. Song, can you explain the cause and effect?" The young master Zixing who had been silent all this time suddenly asked.

Song Haoran nodded and said, "That's right, it happened about a month ago, in China..."

Song Haoran briefly talked about the cooperation with the Li family, and there was almost nothing to hide—Mr. Song had a lot of dealings with Chaofan, and the one with the deepest friendship was Mr. Blind, who was supported by his family.

He is very aware of the temperament of such people - don't play smart in front of these people, to be frank, honestly pretending to be a grandson will make the other party very upset.

After a while, Song Haoran had already told the whole story.

After Su Mubai pondered for a while, he said: "Well, we will find someone to verify the Li family you mentioned later. As for the father and son of the Suzuki family you mentioned at the same time, what is going on? The yin and yang of the island country division?"

Song Haoran said frankly: "Suzuki Haruki said this. In fact, this is also the first time I've seen an onmyoji... just like the first time I've seen everyone."

"Young Master Song, we need to talk about something, shall we?" Zixing said suddenly at this moment.

Song Haoran nodded, and directly led Song Da and Song Er away.

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The tent came, and the group of Taoist demons who had escaped from the sky began to discuss.

Only now did Su Mubai have time to ask some questions, "Young Master Purple Star, I didn't expect that even you were captured by that mysterious bronze man. Pindao took a look, and Pindao should be the last ones to be captured... I don’t know how the young master Zixing was captured?”

Zi Xing said indifferently: "Two members of my family are missing. They are only investigating the movement of the person who received the order under my instruction, and they will not take action in private, so there is no such thing as a secret fight. I feel that things are weird. So I personally took the initiative to investigate, and later found some clues, so I followed all the way to this point, but I didn't expect to miss and be captured."

"What's the clue?" A demon clan frowned at this time.

Zixing looked at the monster indifferently.

The other party also noticed that his tone was not good, so he said immediately: "Please trouble the young master Zixing to explain something, after all, this is related to the matter of more than 200 monsters and Taoists outside the tent."

Zixing said indifferently: "The clansman I sent to investigate, when he disappeared, left me a distress signal. I followed it all the way, so I came here."

"So that's the case." Su Mubai nodded, and then said: "Everyone, does anyone have any impression of this Li family?"

"I do know a little bit." A Taoist said: "This Li family is a long-standing family of touching gold in China. It can be traced back to the Tang Dynasty, maybe a little earlier. It is still engaged in this part of the work in modern times, but There is also some relationship with the country behind the scenes. In addition, my sect also has a relationship with the Li family in secular affairs, mainly buying some cultural relics "discovered" by the Li family...Of course, the Li family does not know that we are behind it. "

There are similar things in almost all the different sects in the Taoist world, in order to search the antique market to see if there are any things that the senior masters inadvertently left behind.

"I think Song Haoran has a calm expression on his face, and he probably has nothing to hide." Su Mubai stroked his beard and said, "It's just that the onmyoji in this island country seems a little suspicious. In addition, the map of the secret path of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum is actually the same as the emperor's cave we discovered. Overlap... It seems that the mysterious bronze-masked man deliberately transformed Qin Huangling's Mausoleum into the Emperor's Cave Mansion and set up this deception. This matter is of great importance, and we need to discuss it with Taoist Priest Baijie, Master Huanyang, and several others as soon as possible. It is up to the Yaozu to discuss it."

This is no problem, and it was quickly agreed by all present.

"But what should we do with these mortals outside?" A Taoist couldn't help asking doubts.

In both worlds of Taoism and monsters, it is a great shame and humiliation for so many elites to be taken away by a mysterious person, and they were discovered by mortals. This may be a stain that is difficult to wash away... But it is true that the Song family saved them all at once. It's like everyone here owes the Song family a favor.

The Yaozu are more casual and may not care much about it, but those who practice Taoism pay attention to cause and effect...

"This matter is really difficult..." Su Mubai couldn't help frowning.

"How about accepting the Song family and joining my Shenzhou Chaofan?" A Taoist suddenly suggested: "The Song family is already a top wealthy family among mortals in terms of family background. Giving them wealth is probably just icing on the cake."

"There has never been such a precedence." Su Mubai shook his head and said: "We have an agreement with that person back then, as long as the agreement is still in place...well, let's leave this matter to discuss later, I will put The matter of the Song family will be raised at the next association meeting. How to deal with it will be discussed at that time."

"You bastards are really mothers-in-law." The Qinglong warrior sneered at this time, "My Qinglong clan doesn't have so many rules! Although the Song family is a human race, they did save my clan. If you don't accept it, After I go back, I will directly incorporate the Song family as my subordinate!"

"Commander Cang, stay safe and don't be impatient." Su Mubai said at this time: "There must be a discussion about the Song family's affairs in the future... How to deal with it properly, I will leave it to the big men above to decide."

"Hmph, whatever you want, a certain family is rushing back to Kunpeng Villa right now, and has no time to talk to you!" Commander Cang waved his sleeves away immediately.

Su Mubai just shook his head, with a helpless expression on his face... There has always been a lot of friction between dao and demons, but this time they were rescued by the same mortal family, there are many ambiguities in it.

"Then, I'll take my leave too." Zixing also stood up at this time, "After Daoist Su returns, please tell Guild Master Baijie as soon as possible...see you later."

"Young Master Purple Star, walk slowly."

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These Taoist demons rescued from the depths of the imperial mausoleum scattered away not long after... Under Song Haoran's instruction, the soldiers of the Song family just pretended not to see them.

Although these Taoist monsters seemed to leave after patting their buttocks, Song Haoran felt a little dark at this moment.

Because, before these Taoist demons left, they almost came to him in groups, each left some things like tokens, and said something almost the same.

——Song Gongzi, this is my personal token. If you need help in the future, Song Gongzi, you can hold this token and come to... to find me.

Song Haoran stayed alone in the tent, looked at the various keepsakes all over the floor, and chuckled lightly.

The Yaozu don't know, but the Taoist is very serious about his promise...so if half of the tokens here are usable, they are a group of very terrifying resources.

"Tsk, I finally came back to pay homage to my ancestors, and I was lucky right away... It seems that I will have to come back more often in the future." Song Haoran narrowed his eyes.

However, the Song family seems to have been lucky during this period of time.

At this time, Song Da and Song Er came in, seeing Song Haoran's pile of keepsakes on the ground, their eyes widened.

Song Haoran put away the things, then looked at Song Da and Song Er, "Mr. Da, Mr. Er, why are you here without telling me?"

Song Da and Song Er looked at each other, and Song Dacai said: "We followed the blind man all the way here. Later, he lived in a place called Wolong Villa. This is not boring. We went out for a stroll, and then we stumbled into this place by mistake. Dangerous place... I'm afraid you still have to ask the blind man about this matter."

"How to get there?" Song Haoran asked directly.

Song Dao: "Shall we lead the way?"

Song Haoran pondered for a while, then opened the tent, and found that it was already dawn outside, and the whole night of tossing had passed, "Well, you guys follow me back to see my father first, so I can explain it."

Song Da and Song Er had no choice but to nod...they also had Song San, the three brothers had been raised by the Song family for more than ten or twenty years, and they also had some feelings for him. It was not a simple support relationship for Master Song.

Later, after Song Haoran had the rest of the Suzuki Club tied up in a few rented tourist buses outside, some of them were assigned to drive to the Song family's ancestral home.

The mysterious woman who was found deep in the imperial mausoleum was placed in the back seat of an off-road vehicle, and Song Haoran personally took care of it—seeing the mysterious woman sleeping soundly, Song Haoran couldn't help stroking her with his fingers. The other side's cheek, "What on earth would you be?"

"Boss, everything is packed!" A person temporarily reported from the outside of the car.

Song Haoran nodded, waved his hand, and the convoy slowly drove out of this place——Song Haoran took a last look at the entrance, and muttered to himself: "I always feel that something is missing..."

One person is missing.

seem.

(End of this chapter)