After renewing the life of the boss, I also lost myself

"Hurry up, is the chair pushed?"

There was a bridge across from the main building, and the carriage stopped on the side.A tall and straight man in a dark suit was standing beside the car, and when he wasn't smiling, he showed a somewhat fearful majesty.

Several dark purple figures hurried over from the other side of the wide bridge, one of them was pushing a movable wooden chair, and walked quickly to the man.

Only then did the man let go of the folded hands behind him, and then took out a man in white from the carriage, and put him on the wheelchair.When he looked up again, he said to the people around him: "I heard that your villa is haunted recently?"

Standing next to him was a middle-aged man of medium build who was a head shorter than him.

This person is the person who exists like the housekeeper of Fuyun Villa, named Qi Cui.

Qi Cui heard Xie Jingshen's direct question, and the beard around his mouth unfolded with his embarrassed smile: "This...some strange things have indeed happened recently, and it is not ruled out that someone with a heart is playing tricks in the village, hahaha! After all, it is just As for the internal affairs of Fuyun Villa, I never thought that Mr. Xie... Mr. Xie would be so thoughtful that he would go through it himself?"

Xie Jing pointed deeply at the bamboo green figure walking slowly from the other side of the bridge, and said without any fluctuations in his tone: "I owe you Mr. Lin a favor, I have no choice but to."

Qi Cui: "...Hahaha, so."

The atmosphere was so embarrassing that Qi Cui was sweating coldly on his back.

Seeing that they seemed to be cold again, he used the man in white on the chair to start the conversation: "This young man is...?"

Qi Cui is the housekeeper of Fuyun Villa, and the owner of the villa had some kind of friendship with Feiyuelou before his death, so he is not unfamiliar with Xie Jingshen.Xie Jingshen usually took him with him, except for his guards in the building, at most there was only his younger brother who had a broken leg.

The man in white on the chair was a bit too good-looking, with exquisite eyebrows, and his long hair was only half-tied up casually with a flowing cloud jade hairpin. He looked so clean that it was embarrassing to talk to him.So white and tender, it is really curious to see a delicate person with no martial arts background appearing next to Xie Jingshen.

Xie Jing took a deep look at Bai Xingge who was obediently sitting on the chair without saying a word, raised one hand to rest on the back of the chair, and tapped silently with her fingers.

Song Yan, who was behind him, stepped forward to help him explain with a smile: "My surname is Bai, and he is a sorcerer we met by chance. It is said that he has the ability to communicate with ghosts and gods, so he invited him up the mountain, thinking that he might be able to help you solve your troubles."

Qi Cui glanced at Bai Xingge in surprise, as if he did not expect such a thing.

After Bai Xingge smiled back at Qi Cui, he heard Song Yan next to him say solemnly again: "It's just that he's injured his muscles and bones and just healed it, and it's not convenient for him to move, so he bothered the housekeeper to move this chair." .”

"No trouble, no trouble." Qi Cui smiled blindly again.

Bai Xingge put his hands on his lap, fingering the handle of the fan lightly with his fingers, with an angry smile on his lips.

Don't even think about who made it.

"Ah, why did you arrive so late?" Lin Qianlan came to them from the other end of the bridge lazily. A pair of dimples.

The person who answered was still Song Yan. He scratched his head and said helplessly: "It's a bit unlucky to say, something happened to the wheel of the car on the road, and it took some time to fix it."

Everyone's attention was on Lin Qianlan, only Xie Jingshen, who was very close to Bai Xingge, heard his casual chuckle.

This matter had to start when Bai Xingge dug up Xie Jingshen's name.

"Can I restore my hands and legs first?" After knowing Xie Jingshen's name, Bai Xingge called him and made this request.

He was obviously in pain, but his voice did not tremble, and there was a threat that came from nowhere in his calmness.

Bai Xingge said again: "According to my physical condition, even if you take my limbs back for me, it will take a while to raise them, and I won't be able to walk in a short time."

"If you want to use me to threaten the dog emperor, I can also cooperate with you, but first you have to make me live comfortably, I am afraid of pain."

Xie Jingshen became somewhat curious about his attitude: "What if I am determined not to?"

"Then you don't want to reach Fuyun Villa smoothly today."

Almost at the moment when he finished speaking, the wheels of the carriage, which had been checked properly before departure, suddenly began to loosen.Song Yan, who was still guarding outside the car, found out early and stopped the car before it fell apart.

Xie Jingshen originally wanted Bai Xingge to have a long memory, but later he was so rude to him because he misunderstood his identity.However, Bai Xingge now looks like he is leaving the palace for some private matter, and his relationship with the emperor is not as simple as rumored.

Although Xie Jingshen couldn't trust him easily, but seeing that his body was indeed very fragile, he picked him up while Song Yan was repairing the car.To save this national teacher who looks like a clay doll and shatters at the touch of a pinch, from any irreversible disease.Moreover, he had indeed heard the miraculous rumors about Shuo Guo's national teacher.Regardless of whether it was a coincidence or not, he didn't want to delay any more for the time being.

Bai Xingge looked fragile but could bear it. When the joint was put back, no matter how painful it was, he only let out a muffled groan, and only the physiological tears in his eyes honestly expressed the pain on his body.

For some reason, Xie Jingshen felt a little joyful at that moment.

He thought, he really hated the people in the palace.

Bai Xingge was probably annoyed by his not gentle behavior at all, so he said angrily to him with red eyes: "If you don't arrive in March, you will be in bad luck."

After hearing the remarks that he was about to die, Xie Jingshen's acceptance of this sentence was much higher, and he asked coolly: "Does your arm hurt?"

Bai Xingge stopped talking, apparently understanding what he said.

Xie Jingshen likes to deal with smart people, which can save a lot of energy.

As for Fuyun Villa, although he was able to enter at will because of the slight cooperative relationship with the villa, he couldn't directly take Bai Xingge with him.So after thinking of the weird things mentioned in Lin Qianlan's letter, he took advantage of Bai Xingge's ability to know the truth and gave him a grand reason to enter the villa with him.

"Steward Qi, Young Master Xie is also my guest, so leave the rest of the reception to me. When I came over just now, there seemed to be a commotion in the backyard. Please go and deal with it first."

Qi Cui didn't seem to want to stay in the same place with Xie Jingshen for too long, Lin Qianlan's words made him feel as if he was about to be amnesty, and he responded and ran away in a hurry.

Azhu, who was in charge of taking care of Bai Xingge personally, took over the job of pushing the wheelchair.

Lin Qianlan was quite good at talking, and it didn't take long to chat with Bai Xingge, who seemed to be equally talkative, and the latter also roughly learned about the situation of Fuyun Villa from him.

In short, after the accidental death of the previous owner, the villa fell into a power struggle.Because the relevant small branches of all parties came to intervene, plus the two sons of the former owner, the eldest son Lin Qinghe died unexpectedly, and the youngest son Lin Qingyu, who was not yet able to fully make the decision, suddenly became frequent for some reason.As a result, the disputes between the parties became more serious, and the old people who stayed in the villa and wanted to support Lin Qingyu were also in a dilemma.

Lin Qianlan is the youngest brother of Lin Qiansheng, the former owner of Fuyun Villa.Originally, he had no intention of intervening in the struggle for power, but Lin Qinghe and Lin Qingyu had a good relationship with him since they were young. Now that something happened to them, and the villa was facing being taken away by outsiders, he had no choice but to go to this place. Wading in muddy water.

He said that he alone might not be able to handle the matter properly, so he invited Xie Jingshen to help.

Bai Xingge struggled a little with Xie Jingshen's identity.

Whether he was from Feiyuelou or not, his status...should not be low.

Bai Xingge, who had roughly learned about the situation of Fuyun Villa from Lin Qianlan's mouth, originally wanted to ask Lin Qinghe for some details, but when he came back to his senses, he realized that the young resentful soul seemed to have disappeared suddenly after they entered the range of the villa.

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In another dilapidated old house, an off-white porcelain cup was thrown to the corner and shattered all over the floor.

Tang Zhiyuan sat at the table imposingly, with a cold voice casually: "This little matter can't be handled well, and you still want to get His Majesty's help?"

The man in black with a red python embroidered on his left sleeve looked like he had just escaped from a catastrophe, holding his right hand that could no longer be raised and complaining: "But my lord didn't say that what we are going to deal with is flying. The landlord of the Moon Building!"

Those three words, Feiyuelou, will not be unfamiliar to anyone who has been in the rivers and lakes.As for the legendary landlord, not many people have actually met him. Many things are handled by his subordinates, but there are many rumors about him.

Just five years ago, his deeds of uprooting the Demon Cult that had dominated the Jianghu for a long time were enough to make people remember him as Feiyuelou.It is not without forces that can compete with Feiyuelou, but it will never be the turn of a newly developed sect like them!

If the members of the Red Sea Society knew that Tang Zhiyuan wanted them to deal with people from Feiyuelou, they would never have accepted this task no matter how much money they had.

After all, this is simply impossible.

"Feiyue Tower?" Hearing these three words, Tang Zhiyuan's smile faded a lot, and there was even obvious disgust in his eyes.

From the news he got, he only knew that Bai Xingge was indeed taken away by mistake, but he never expected that he would meet someone from Feiyuelou.

Or even Xie Jingshen himself?

"Worthy of being a master of the great country." Although he said so, Tang Zhiyuan's tone sounded a bit gnashing of teeth.

This kind of luck is only Bai Xingge who is favored by the heavens.

Tang Zhiyuan thought for a moment alone, then got up and walked out of the house with a grim expression.

The people from the Red Sea Society behind him were still asking: "My lord, you can see that we lost a lot of people this trip, the bounty is at least..."

Tang Zhiyuan glanced at the other Jinyis lined up outside.

"you--"

As the Jin Yiwei entered the small broken room, the noisy voices behind Tang Zhiyuan also stopped, and the surroundings returned to the original desolation and silence.

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"This is a guest room arranged for you. The conditions are not very good. I hope Mr. Bai will not mind."

Bai Xingge looked at the room that would definitely be regarded as a first-class room if it were placed in an inn, and knew that Lin Qianlan's words were polite: "No, thank you Mr. Lin."

Xie Jingshen stood outside the door and did not come in.Lin Qianlan explained to him a few more words before leaving the room.

Azhu went forward to close the door in a sensible way, and then dragged his tired body back to him: "I didn't expect that we actually followed them directly to Fuyun Villa..."

What happened from Li Palace to now is too mysterious for him.

Bai Xingge's adaptability is a little better than his: "The old guy asked Lin Qinghe to tell me that there are fragments of holy objects in the villa." I don't know if I lied to him.

A Zhu didn't know much about what Bai Xingge was looking for, so she started tidying his room with her bag.Bai Xingge sat on the chair for a while, and saw half a head timidly poking in through the door.

It was a white-haired old man. After meeting his eyes, he no longer hid, but walked in with his hands behind his back and a smile.

Azhu, who couldn't see ghosts, naturally didn't notice this, but Bai Xingge bent his mouth towards him, and pulled out a smile that wasn't smiling.

This is whoever wants to come.

The old man was very clever. Before Bai Xingge opened his mouth, he opened his mouth and exclaimed: "Hey, you child, tell me why you can't hold back your temper? No matter how powerful your spiritual power is, the ghosts around that person Is it you who can make contact at will?"

"This is great, you have added another line of cause and effect to yourself!"