I'm not a theatre god

Naturally, Chen Ling cannot agree to Mu Chunsheng. He is here to provoke the five major financial groups, not to be a gun... As a scumbag, Chen Ling's first principle is to not accept or refuse, just to hang you and then take out the money little by little. The utilization value of the Kong Beidou Consortium.

"Chairman Mu is joking." Chen Ling responded calmly, "He is plotting against you, not me... What's more, Zong Wen of the Huadu Consortium has also gained the friendship of this special envoy. This special envoy can't give in. Why don’t you use your money to wipe out other people’s families?”

Mu Chunsheng was speechless. When he thought that he, Zong Wen and Pang Shan had all gained the friendship of the special envoy, he became extremely angry... In this way, he wanted to use the special envoy to deal with them directly. For large consortiums, it is almost impossible.

"Hehehe... The special envoy said it, I just mentioned it casually."

As the two of them talked, they walked deep into the private house, passing through many black-clothed bodyguards blocking the way. Several of them exuded an aura that made Chen Ling's heart palpitate... At the heart of the Beidou Consortium, there was still something. Many experts are in charge.

Under the leadership of Mu Chunsheng, several people successfully passed all the checkpoints and finally entered a secret passage leading underground.

"Chairman Mu is really thoughtful." Chen Ling said at the right time, "The defense of this treasure house should be the most stringent in the main city of Hongchen, right?"

"That's natural. I dare not say anything else. Our Beidou Consortium is definitely the best in this regard." Mu Chunsheng laughed, "Of course, after all, other consortiums don't have any good stuff, and those rubbish are useless. It takes so much effort to guard it.”

This sentence brought a lot of information to Chen Ling. From this point of view, Mu Chunsheng's collection ranks first in the entire main city, and the defense standards here are also at the ceiling level. The defenses of other consortiums will not be stricter than here.

Following Mu Chunsheng's order, the heavy metal door was slowly opened, revealing an underground space of more than 300 square meters in front of Chen Ling.

"Sir Envoy, please."

Mu Chunsheng seemed quite confident about his collection, and he smiled and made an inviting gesture to Chen Ling.

Chen Ling stepped into it, and the fragrance of wood hit her face. There were carefully carved wooden collections everywhere, including large dragon wood carvings and small beads. The walls were covered with things that Chen Ling couldn't understand. Calligraphy and painting, as well as various jade treasures, the smell of money is everywhere everywhere you look.

"It's quite decent here." Chen Ling glanced slightly and said slowly.

Nowadays, Chen Ling is the special envoy of the Golden Society. The most rare treasures are treasures. Naturally, she can't act like she has never seen them on the market, so she praised them lightly.

The smile on Mu Chunsheng's face grew stronger. He motioned to his son to push him and slowly followed behind Chen Ling.

"Most of the collections here are quite old. They are rare items that are extremely rare to see in auctions. Some are even unique items in the world, and their value is inestimable... For example, this white jade figurine was auctioned in other realms. , but it almost set the auction record at the time.

There are still these relics, but back then..."

Mu Chunsheng began to continuously introduce these collections to Chen Ling. Chen Ling walked around inside and his eyes were quickly attracted by a golden Sphinx. The expression under the mask was a bit strange.

"The special envoy should be familiar with it, right? This treasure was bought from another special envoy a few years ago. The special envoy had a good relationship with the Beidou Consortium at that time." Mu Chunsheng said shamelessly.

Chen Ling was too lazy to expose his lies, her eyes mainly focused on the calligraphy and paintings.

There are a lot of scrolls in this treasure house. There are more than ten scrolls at a glance, but there are not many portrait paintings. There are only three scrolls in total... Chen Ling walked to one of the portrait paintings as if nothing had happened. Watch carefully.

"Special envoy, are you interested in painting?" Mu Chunsheng followed him and continued, "Speaking of which, our world of mortals is also the home of Qingshen Dao, and there has always been no shortage of talented painters... These paintings are all [Fusheng] Paintings] Authentic paintings of the early members when they were young. Now... it is not an exaggeration to say that they are the controllers of this realm. If these paintings are sold, they will be worth more than ten million. "

Chen Ling casually opened a corner of the scroll, glanced at the back, put it back, and continued walking towards other collections unhurriedly:

"It seems that you know a lot about [Fusheng-e]."

"I just know more than others." Mu Chunsheng continued, "This [Floating Painting] is very mysterious. It is said that they already existed when the world of mortals appeared... But the early members were not Many, they guide the talented residents in the realm to Qingdao Ancient Zang, and leave some people who have awakened their talents behind.

Those who have not awakened the talent will sigh at the magic of Qingdao Ancient Tibet after returning to society, but each of them describes it differently... Some say it is a mysterious castle in the air, some say it is a palace under the sea, and some say it is a palace under the sea. Said they were the eyes of an incomparably huge giant..."

Hearing this, Chen Ling glanced at him in surprise, "Chairman Mu, haven't you also been to Qingdao Ancient Tibet?"

"How do I have that talent?" Mu Chunsheng laughed dryly, "Besides, even if I were asked to go, I wouldn't want to go."

"Why?"

"It's okay if you don't wake up. Just think of it as going around in a dream and coming back... But if you wake up, you will be left behind by [Fu Sheng Painting]. And so far, those who have been absorbed by [Fu Sheng Painting] Members, almost no one ever comes back.”

"oh?"

Chen Ling glanced at the back of the second portrait painting. After confirming that there was nothing there, she asked, "No one came back. What do you mean?"

"It's like they disappeared from the world. Whether it's relatives, friends, or lovers who were supposed to grow old together, they can never be seen again. No one knows where they are, and no one knows what they are doing... So now In the main city, few parents are willing to send their children to Qingdao Guzang. After all, once their children are selected by [Fu Sheng Hui], they are no different from death. "

In Chen Ling's mind, the three members of "Fu Sheng Hui" whom he met in Liu Town suddenly appeared. Since they exist, it means that these people selected by Qing Shendao must not be dead. They have not appeared again. Most of them are "Fu Sheng Hui". There are certain rules that restrict their actions.

But...why do they do this?