I have a room in Huangquan

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"I heard that you allowed twelve children in the clan to jump into the evil spirit level overnight. How did you do it? Tell me, and I'll tell you the secret!"

Overnight, the Sissel family added twelve evil spirit-level juniors.

And it seems that one is healthier than the other without any side effects at all.

What an astonishing power this is.

Even Quentin in front of him, a guy with poor aptitude, bad character, and often addicted to sex, has become a top-ranking evil spirit, which is simply unbelievable.

Not to mention people from outside, even the older generation in the family looked at Quentin with fiery eyes at this moment.

If even those idiots can become evil spirits, maybe they also have the opportunity to become disaster spirits.

Whoever it is, who won't be moved.

Quentin was not surprised by this condition at all.

Of course, it is impossible for my great uncle to come to the door in person to help me verify the warning issued in the clubhouse.

I'm afraid it's because I'm asking him to confirm this matter, which makes this uncle smell the opportunity.

"can!"

Quentin nodded and stood up from the chair: "I can't explain this matter in a sentence or two, so let those children talk to you."

Said Quentin walked out of the room of the secret room.

I saw twelve young people standing outside the door, waiting.

After seeing Quentin coming out, his eyes suddenly focused on Quentin.

"Go in and talk to the clan elders about how you became stronger!"

Quentin's voice was loud and enthusiastic, but his eyes were terribly cold. After waving his hand and making a gesture of wiping his neck, he let these boys rush into the secret room.

"Big Brother!!"

Not far away, the third child with a big belly and in charge of intelligence came over carefully.

Hearing the fighting and roaring erupting in the secret room, cold sweat broke out on his forehead for a while.

"Say!"

Quentin looked over coldly, making the third child's heart tremble even more, and he said more carefully: "After all, he is the elder of the clan, and also our great uncle. I am afraid of other elders..."

When it came to the end, the third child couldn't go on.

Since my eldest brother took back the seal and concentrated the power of the family, even if he didn't speak, the aura on his body was still frightening.

"If they don't accept it, they can come to me, but if anyone opposes me, they don't have to think about the number of grandchildren in the house they belong to!"

After finishing speaking, Quentin didn't care about the bitter expression on the third child, and walked out of the room.

As for the whispers in the uncle's mouth, he didn't care what it was, as long as he followed the footsteps of the organization, he would never go wrong.

At the other end, Ding Xiaoyi was sitting at home.

Carefully study the map in hand.

The pair of jade keys was placed on the map by him.

The pair of keys were split in half during the fight, and when they were reassembled, they looked more like a pair of jade pendants than keys.

There are two goldfish carved on the jade pendant, playing up and down, if you don't say it's a key, if you just put this pair of jade pendants there, no one will doubt it if you say it's an ornament.

Carefully compare the trend of the mountains on the map.

Ding Xiaoyi felt dizzy for a while.

This map is divided into two parts: the outer map and the inner map. The outer map is naturally marked with the entrance.

The inner picture is the layout of the roads and organs inside.

Extremely detailed inside and out.

But the problem is...

Where is this? ?

My own geography is not too bad, but only the geography of the protected area.

When I left the protected area, I didn't recognize him at all.

What's more, the location marked on this map is a place called Kunlun. I haven't even heard the name, so how can I find it?

I can only wait for the next time to ask the bad old man or Bai Pangpang.

Carefully put away the map and jade pendant.

After all, I still have work to do, so go to Bitther first.

Ding Xiaoyi made up his mind, walked to the mirror, and put [A Thousand Faces] on his cheeks.

After seeing the long-lost face in the mirror, he hid his figure in satisfaction and walked towards the lost mansion.

Facing the arrival of No. 47.

While Bitther was deeply surprised, he was also very pleasantly surprised.

"I want a ticket for District 14, the same as last time, the anonymous one, the sooner the better."

Ding Xiaoyi didn't want to be too polite, so he directly explained his intentions.

"Oh, this question is very simple!"

As Bitther said, he took out his mobile phone casually, made a series of calls, and then simply said a few words.

Just hung up the phone.

"It's done, someone will send the ticket over soon!"

"So fast!!" He was a little surprised.

Compared with the last time when I asked Bitther to help with the ticket, I remember that it took a lot of effort for Bitther.

Right now it's just a phone call, and the efficiency has increased by an unknown number of times compared to before.

Bitther is particularly proud of this.

Because of these times, the development speed of Lost Mansion has exceeded everyone's expectations.

Money, manpower, resources.

In a short period of time, they were almost all gathering towards this small clubhouse.

Not to mention the second-level members right now, the number of third-level members has reached hundreds.

There are even more members at the fourth level below.

It includes the municipal government, service personnel, prostitutes, workers, technical staff, and even low-level hawkers and so on.

The most important point... that is, money.

"We have just invested in the construction of a strategic vacuum train that goes directly to District 25, with an investment of about 80 billion yuan. Now the deputy minister of the Ministry of Communications is still on our second-level member review list!"

The implication of Bitther's words is that whether the other party can pass the review and become a second-level member depends on his own mood.

If he could become a second-level member, the annual dividend alone would be enough for the deputy minister to live with peace of mind for a lifetime.

80 billion! !

Now it was Ding Xiaoyi's turn to be shocked. He was not shocked by the figure of the money, but that it was just a small club that could allocate such a large sum of money to invest in strategic projects at any time.

Speaking of which, as the boss behind the scenes, I don't even know about it at all, I'm really ashamed! !

However, although the size and strength of the Lost Mansion are astonishing, he has to worry about one thing, the tree attracts the wind.

Now that the Lost Mansion is developing so rapidly, what Ding Xiaoyi is most afraid of is the attention of the trade union or the alliance.

"Master, what you are worried about is actually not necessary."

Wangcai quietly transmitted voice to him.

He quietly analyzed to Ding Xiaoyi: "If it was another time, both the trade union and the alliance would have already attacked the Mitu Mansion, even if it hadn't destroyed it, they would have taken it over by force. Act rashly."

The reason why Wangcai dared to say that was because he was very aware of the complexity of the current situation.

The trade union's vitality was seriously injured, not enough to hurt its muscles and bones, but it was enough to hurt it for a while.

The internal division of the alliance is serious, and the upcoming power transfer will intensify the fighting between open and secret.

As the most important candidate, as the commander-in-chief of District 25, Kajifel suffered heavy casualties in the last war.

Many families and even members of the family did not come back alive, let alone those things he promised at the beginning.

Now he is handsome on the surface, but suffers behind his back.

Kajiffer's biggest political enemy, Sachs, of course, would not let go of this opportunity, wantonly wooing those families who were dissatisfied with Kajiffer, and even tried his best to suppress Kajiffer.

At this time, as a lost mansion that affects huge interests, not only can't slow down the speed of development, but must speed up and increase the scale of development.

Even when necessary, it is not hesitating to expose some hole cards.

As long as the benefits that Lost Mansion can bring are more astonishing, no one will dare to provoke them easily.

This delicate situation is exactly what that sentence said.

[What I can't get, I will destroy.

If I cannot destroy it, then I must not advance into the arms of the enemy. 】

This is what Wangcai wants to see.

The smuggling channel of the Lost Mansion is now a dominant scene, but no one dares to touch this cake.

It's not because of people like Ning Chen controlling the vital points, but because of the strong support of the Bloodsail Regiment in the overseas world.

Power and strength are all online.

The next thing Wangcai thinks about is to support someone as soon as possible.

Bring the Lost Mansion from the dark side to the bright side, and join in this power struggle with integrity.

if successful.

When all the dust settles, no one dares to touch the whiskers of the lost mansion.

As for what if it fails?

Wangcai doesn't care about this issue.

If he failed, he would not be the one who died, and his plan was at most just a different person, a different shell.

Wangcai would not tell Ding Xiaoyi about these business matters in detail.

As soon as I chatted with Bitther, someone delivered the bus ticket.

After getting the ticket, Ding Xiaoyi got up and was about to leave, but just when he was about to go out.

His brows were furrowed, and a chill came from nowhere.

Immediately after, a vague and strange whisper poured into the cochlea.

"Ding Xiaoyi!! Ding Xiaoyi!! Ding Xiaoyi!!!"

With the sound of calling, his pupils tightened, and a black vortex appeared in front of him. A strange black hand slowly protruded out of the vortex, and grabbed his forehead!

3 Chapter Fifty: The Tenth District!

The black hand seemed to crawl out of the asphalt, drops of black liquid stained the ground, emitting a rotten smell.

I saw a single eye opened in the palm of my hand, as if trying to penetrate my soul.

"break down!"

Looking at the attacking black hand, he decisively activated the energy of disintegration, but it didn't seem to have any effect.

"Useless?"

Seeing this, a cold light flashed in his eyes. Looking at the approaching claws, he saw a slow tortoise crawling out from his forehead.

The tortoise has black scales, and there are nine raised tortoise towers on the tortoise shell.

Facing the black palm in front of him, the tortoise didn't show any fear at all. Instead, he wobbled closer and stared at the one-eyed black palm carefully.

"???"