Hua Yuan came to Qiu Shui Pavilion, a famous place of entertainment in the imperial capital, and met with the spy buried in Prince Chen's Mansion and obtained an important piece of information.

There was also an exquisite little bamboo cage, no bigger than a fist, and inside it was a bee the size of a fingernail, with bright colors, called a scent-seeking bee.

Hua Yuan brought back the intelligence and the Xunxiangfeng and gave them to Pei Yuan.

Pei Yuan quickly unfolded it and read it. When he saw the portrait of Shen Yizhi on it, he was struck by lightning. He opened his eyes wide in disbelief and murmured, "She is still alive... still alive..."

After reading the information, her heart was filled with jealousy.

Shen Yizhi, what virtue did she have! Brother Xue Ting actually admitted that she was the princess in public!

A pair of dark and gloomy eyes were gradually filled with madness: "Shen Yizhi, since I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time! This time, you won't be so lucky!"

Hua Yuan looked at the information, but his thoughts were completely different from hers.

This woman named Shen Yizhi obviously won Gu Xueting's heart. Moreover, she could produce so many spiritual objects. She must have treasures or a strong background. If she could be captured alive, wouldn't that be a trump card? "Hua Yuan, help me kill her! I want her to die without a burial place!"

Hua Yuan looked at her somewhat crazy expression and laughed in his heart. Did this woman really think that he was at her disposal? He was just teasing her out of boredom.

A fake, do you really think you are so great?

He pressed the person into his arms and said, "Okay, as long as you serve me well, I won't frown even if I kill a hundred people, let alone one person."

Pei Yuan's eyes showed contempt, but her smile became even more charming as she moved forward with a soft body.

After making love for a few times, Hua Yuan pinched Pei Yuan and said, "Shen Yizi is quite powerful. He can fight against dozens of guards from Prince Chen's Mansion. I can't leave your side, so it's best to ask the people from Netherworld Pavilion to help."

"Youming Pavilion? The Youming Pavilion that is said to have never failed?" Pei Yuan sat up excitedly.

"That's right, but their price is also high. For Shen Yizi's order, it will probably cost no less than this amount." Hua Yuan raised three fingers.

Pei Yuan frowned: "Three thousand taels?"

Hua Yuan sneered: "Thirty thousand."

“So expensive?”

"Isn't it worth it to exchange thirty thousand taels for your peace of mind?"

Pei Yuan agreed. She couldn't even sleep well when she thought about Shen Yizi being alive. However, she spent money quite lavishly on weekdays and didn't have that much money.

"I only have less than 10,000 taels here. Tomorrow you can help me pawn some things and collect 30,000 taels. I must destroy Shen Yizhi and turn his bones into ashes!"

Hua Yuan held her in his arms and said, "I'll do whatever you say."

Pei Yuan looked at the obsession in his eyes (? Are you sure it's not vulgar?), and was secretly proud of herself. The immortal in the eyes of others was just a servant under her skirt! In fact, she really overestimated Hua Yuan and herself.

Hua Yuan is now over thirty years old and has been practicing for nearly twenty years, but is still only at the second level of Qi Refining. He has basically no hope of advancement, so he was sent to Pei Yuan.

It's like being exiled.

Pei Yuan was a mortal who only had a vague understanding of the world of immortal cultivators, but he thought he had mastered everything. He was nothing but a frog in a well.

* In Juntian City, the Jinling River, a tributary of the Jinlong River, meanders through most of the city. The western part of the city is the most lively.

At night, many pleasure boats parade on the river, with bright lights shining brightly.

There is a row of river houses on the river bank, built along the water, half on the water and half on the ground. There are wind-lattice water-threshold halls in the back half of the house. These halls are connected by floating walkways, with winding corridors and light curtains hanging, which is really romantic.

The most famous one is called Zangchunwu.

Cangchunwu is engaged in a legitimate food and beverage business, but it has a cooperative relationship with the pleasure boats on the river.

The girls on the painted boats attract customers for Zangchunwu, and Zangchunwu provides customers for the girls. It is a win-win situation.

The red lanterns under the eaves emitted a hazy glow, the sound of girls singing came from somewhere, and intertwined figures were projected on the brocade screen, interweaving into a gorgeous scene.

It was at this moment that Hua Yuan came to Cangchunwu.

He landed silently and headed straight to the inner courtyard, passing through countless corridors and moon gates along the way.

Finally, he came to a courtyard wall covered with blood-red roses.

To ordinary people, the entire wall is covered with vines and flowers, without even a dog hole. There is no way to go here.

However, this was just an illusion cast by the monk.

Hua Yuan channeled his spiritual power into his eyes, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed. A door appeared on the wall. On the bronze ring of the animal head on the door, there were two blood-red, bulging eyeballs.

"Who is coming?" There was a dull metallic sound from the door.

Hua Yuan stepped forward and said, "Here comes the person who gives money."

The door opened, and after Hua Yuan went in, it closed with a clang.

Inside the gate was a seemingly ordinary courtyard, but Hua Yuan did not dare to act rashly, after all, this was the territory of the Netherworld Pavilion.

Yes, the Netherworld Pavilion, which is feared in the legends of the martial arts world, is hidden in this romantic place.

If it weren't for someone who was well-informed, who would have thought of this? Hua Yuan stepped through the threshold, as if he had passed through a barrier, and in the blink of an eye he had arrived in another world.

The room was bright, with a warm breeze and a fragrant scent.

Opposite the door is a half-person-high counter painted with golden-red paint. Under the light, it looks as smooth and shiny as a mirror.

Behind the counter, a man in spring green clothes was lying lazily on the chaise longue, his pair of peach blossom eyes were sparkling and charming, without a smile but with affection. He was Chun Ming, one of the four underworld messengers of Netherworld Pavilion.

He was stroking a beautiful Persian cat in his hand. The cat had long snow-white fur and two eyes, one blue and one green. The blue one was as clean and clear as the sky, and the green one was as clear and transparent as lake water.

The cat noticed someone coming and gently scratched Chun Ming with its claws.

Chun Ming stood up holding the cat, nodded his chin at Hua Yuan, took out a resume-like paper and handed it to him, "Fill it out and call me."

There are many items to be filled in on the paper, such as the client, task content, task objective, target name, etc.

Hua Yuan was also familiar with the rules of the Netherworld Pavilion. After taking it, he walked to a table and sat down. There was pen and ink on the table. He picked up the pen, dipped it in ink and began to fill in the form.

After finishing and checking it to make sure it was correct, Hua Yuan took the "registration form" back to the counter.

"I've filled it out."

Chun Ming took the registration form and without even looking at it, handed it directly to the wick of a crystal glass lamp in front of him.

This lamp is called the "Cause and Effect Lamp". It can trace the cause and effect. Although it has no attack power, it is very famous among all the auxiliary magic tools.

Now that I have fallen into the underworld, I can only do some shitty work like looking for people every day.