I Became an Anonymous Boss

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Throughout the day, Panlong Villa was lifeless.

Daytime does not necessarily mean bright and generous, the weather in the mountains is changeable, and there is a feeling of rain coming when there is no sunshine.

After noon, Murong Li and Steward Yang came to the Bieyuan, saying that they wanted to thank for what happened yesterday.

Bai Taki killed his father's corpse and Lan Xiangxue rescued Murong Nianyao, both of them should say thank you both emotionally and rationally.

"It would be too vulgar to say thank you." Bai Taki said with a smile, "It's the most practical thing to give a thank you gift."

Murong Li was embarrassed by these words for two seconds, but the others didn't mind, they were all used to Mr. Bai's 'pragmatic' character.

The ancients liked to talk about favors, but favor debts are often the most troublesome, and the free ones are the most expensive. If the price is clearly marked, it can be called not owed to each other.

"As a thank you, I can prepare..." Murong Li was about to say.

Shirataki interrupted: "I just want to ask a few questions, after asking, it doesn't matter if I give you a gift or not."

"Speaking of which, Mr. Bai specially came to visit my father because of..."

"Yes, I think Steward Yang is quite old, he must have been in the villa for a long time." Bai Taki took a sip of his tea, "Maybe he will know."

"What's so difficult about this." Murong Li said, "Butler Yang, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Steward Yang stepped forward slowly, and the old man with half-white hair said: "I have indeed been in the villa and followed the old owner for more than ten years. What do you want to ask, my lord?"

"Lan Ting." Bai Taki cut to the chase: "I came here for the destruction of Lan Ting."

"Lan Ting..." Steward Yang expressed nostalgia: "It really happened a long time ago, and it has been ten years in the blink of an eye."

"do you know?"

"I know a little bit. It's a pity that I went to Lanting with the old owner at the beginning." Steward Yang sighed: "We failed to save a hundred members of the Lan family. When we saw the Lan family lit the beacon fire, we hurried Hurry up, that day coincides with heavy snow, landslides, had to detour and go again, about an hour late, when we arrived, there was already a river of blood."

"Is it really a bandit?"

"I don't know, my lord. Ten years ago, there was also a disaster of bandits. These bandits came from Jingzhou. They burned, killed and looted all the way. It wasn't until three generals were dispatched from Shangjing that the bandits were quelled." Steward Yang said.

"I've heard of it." Murong Li said: "Ten years ago, a major event happened in Jingzhou. It seemed that the heaven and earth had changed, which caused multiple disasters. It was too late to relieve the disaster. Even after more than ten years, I have not been able to recover."

Bai Taki said calmly: "I'm just a little regretful, and I want to know more about the specific situation. I wanted to visit the Lanting Ruins, but Huju Mountain is closed, and it is said that the mountain is haunted."

"It's really not safe to come to Huju Mountain." Murong Li said, "Master Bai and Lan Ting are old?"

"Probably." Shirataki replied, and then stopped asking.

After chatting about some trivial matters, Murong Li asked his servants to send a 'thank you gift', which is a good sharp weapon-level Panlong sword. Maybe it was because Shirataki didn't have any weapons, so he gave a sword instead of something Silver is soft.

But Bai Taki prefers the white silver bills, he really has no shortage of weapons, so he casually throws them to the curious Bai Jun'er, let her play with them, women don't like this kind of long, straight, hard and Soft things are really irresistible.

Bai Taki asked Lan Xiangxue, "Do you have a clue?"

Lan Xiangxue shook her head lightly, and said annoyedly, "I...don't remember."

Bai Taki didn't ask anymore, but no matter what, they all lied, if what Murong Li said was true, why didn't they pick up the remains of the deceased?Why did Lan Ting look like this today?They thought they had never been there, so they talked nonsense, but they didn't know that the more they concealed, the more they wanted to cover up.

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After leaving the Bieyuan, Steward Yang took the initiative to say, "Master, that Miss Lan..."

"Oh? Did you see it too?" Murong Li asked.

"I noticed early in the morning that she looks exactly the same as Lanting Zhumu." Butler Yang affirmed, "She is the missing Miss Lan."

"I didn't expect that Lan Ting's blood was still alive, so it's not surprising that she came here on her own initiative." Murong Li pinched his fingers: "But she was only six years old and not as old as she can remember, so she must have nothing. Know."

"Master, what happened back then is not glorious...Although Miss was also picked up by Lan Ting, she is not the real daughter of Lan Ting." Steward Yang said in a low voice: "This matter should not be publicized, otherwise it will inevitably bring trouble. Bad result."

"I know, so I tried it out. She really doesn't remember what happened, so it's not difficult to deal with it. The more troublesome thing is that young master named Bai, who is a rare clever."

Steward Yang asked in a low voice, "Do you want to get rid of it?"

Murong Li shook his head and said: "It's best to get rid of it, but unfortunately we can't get rid of it, his strength is unpredictable, you can't even deal with Tie Zong, but he killed him with one move, besides this Lan Xiangxue is also innate, are you sure? "

Butler Yang asked again: "Then let it go like this?"

"Leave it to the Bone Scholar, we don't have to worry about anything..." Murong Li's face was unhealthily pale, but he was faintly excited: "Soon these will not be troublesome anymore."

"Master?" Steward Yang was puzzled at first, then figured out something, and smiled excitedly.

"Ha ha ha ha ha..." Murong Li also laughed, the smile was unambiguous, and it was fucking rampant.

At this time, a servant ran all the way, approached and hurriedly bent down and said, "Master Young, Steward Yang."

"what happened?"

"Miss seems to have contracted a cold after being frightened, and is now ill." The servant said.

Murong Li restrained his sickly smile, restored his sickly refined appearance, and said slowly: "Got it."

……

In the evening, Bai Taki stood in front of the Plum Blossom Garden, the place was quiet and there was no one there.

Zheng Shenxu looked into the courtyard on his feet, turned his head and said, "Brother Bai, Miss Murong has caught the cold, so she won't be coming."

"I know." Bai Taki stood in front of the plum blossom tree, but he wasn't looking inside the courtyard, nor was he waiting for anyone.

He stared at the plum tree for a long time, and finally his eyes stopped on the only broken branch.

He pondered for a moment, then turned his head to look at Zheng Shenxu, his eyes were extremely serious and serious.

"What, what's the matter..." Zheng Shenxu said cautiously: "You stare at me like that, I'm scared."

"Don't be afraid." Shirataki's smile gradually became playful: "Now I have a task for you."

"You say……"

"Come here first, find a place where no one will see you."

"???"

"Okay, no one can see here, so take off your clothes first."

"!!!"

……

It's night again, the sky is cold, and the plum blossoms are fragrant.

Holding a branch of plum blossoms in his hand, Shirataki stepped into the evil place again.

Lan Ting, who was full of ghostly aura, did not lose his evil spirit at all. When he walked a long way, he saw a few mutated corpses head-on. Their death conditions were miserable, but they were like undead people who had lost their humanity. , wandering in the white mist.

There are about ten of them in number, all of them are dressed as people from the world without exception, and the corpses are even considered fresh.

Shirataki let out a foul breath: "Okay, let's brush—!"

The heavenly demon eats, the heavenly demon eats again, the heavenly demon eats again, the heavenly demon eats wildly, and the heavenly demon eats madly.

The young man clapped his hands and scattered handfuls of ashes, not far from the peak of the ninth revolution of the demon.

He thinks he can set a small goal, earning [-] million experience points for it first!

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Without Zheng Shenxu as a hindrance, Bai Taki's single-swipe efficiency is a bit higher, and it is always better to do things without distractions.

If someone is watching you play the game, most people will feel uncomfortable and be distracted and deformed.

He has already noticed that there is a formation in Lanting.

Under the cover of the white mist, many voices could not be heard 50 meters away, and it seemed very quiet.

Shirataki hardly encountered too many obstacles along the way to spawn monsters, and there was no saying that he attracted many monsters.

Just go all the way, until there is a pavilion in front of you.

I saw a figure standing in front of the pavilion, it was an incomplete figure, holding a knife in the right hand, only a few bones remained in the left arm, the face was the same, half was bone, the other half was covered with human skin, eyes A dark blue flame burst out from the pupils.

Guarding the pavilion is its mission.

The moment Shirataki stepped into the green brick-covered and overgrown land, the sharp saber aura cut towards the center of his brow.

With a buzzing sound, he entered the white blade with both hands, clasped the two sabers together, this is the Sixth Form of Huashen, the only defensive move in the unique martial arts, but he did not practice it purely enough, so even if he joined his palms together, he was still shocked In place.

Qi Jin pays attention to harvesting, transforming and developing. Shirataki didn't see the slightest Qi Jin from this Yin thing at all, only the turbulent evil spirit, and a terrifying savage energy, half of the body is only bones, and it is so vicious Brute force.

However, when Guan Dao struck, Shirataki released the Heavenly Demon True Qi directly, and the dark true Qi poured in along the weapon, instead restraining the opponent's arms holding Guan Dao. , the power is transmitted, and the arm of the monster that has lost the protection of the evil spirit is suddenly as brittle as a finger-sucking chicken bone, and snaps twice on the spot, revealing all the bone scum, but there is no bone marrow at all, it has already dried out.

Shirataki clenched his fist with his right arm, and drove straight in, piercing through the opponent's sternum, and at the same time, grabbed the spine with one move, and then the demon gnawed, and the memory fragments flooded again.

... "Although I am a martial artist, this old bone won't last long..."

... "Bandit? What kind of bandit, why don't you do that? Take my sword!"

... "This group of people is by no means bandits, they all came prepared...Patriarch, madam, run away..."

... "As long as I'm still alive, you don't want to break in!"

... "You, you are..."

Bai Taki saw the memory. This was the old martial artist in Lan Xiangxue's father's memory fragments. He was loyal to the Lan family and died here in the end.

His last memory was a stab from the back, and he tried to look back, but couldn't see who was behind it.

And what is there in the pavilion that he will guard before he dies?

Shirataki continued to go deeper, pushed open the door of the pavilion, and a gust of cold wind blew across his face.

The walls are mottled, some dilapidated furniture are scattered, and many scratches are left on the surface of the walls. It seems to be some words, but they can no longer be seen clearly.

However, there was no one in the pavilion, Shirataki didn't even see a corpse, although it was scattered, there was no trace of blood.

Although there was no corpse, Shirataki felt a strange atmosphere, as if someone was around.

Standing still for a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, stepped on the ground with both feet, and the violent energy that surged out directly destroyed the floor of the pavilion.

Then, the illusion was dispelled.

When he opened his eyes, what he saw was still the pavilion just now, but in front of the pavilion, there was an extra corpse, a corpse that hanged itself to death.

In addition, there is a ray of ghosts.

Shirataki thought that what he saw would be a fierce ghost that fell into madness due to being trapped in a dark place, but he didn't expect it to be just a wisp of ghost.