Chapter 27 White-haired boy (1)

"Why are you here? Where's Xun Yan?" Shen Yingxue didn't expect that she slept so deeply that she didn't even notice that she had moved to a new place and didn't even know that she had been betrayed.

This room should be Lan Jin's bedroom. In addition to the bed and wardrobe, there are bookshelves filled with books, tables and chairs, calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, and a low table in the corner with porcelain on it. It matches Lan Jin's green clothes very well, but it is incongruous with his cat head.

Shen Yingxue avoided his gaze: "Is this your residence?"

"Master Xun has taken people to deal with those people outside." When Cat Head spoke, his nose moved slightly. Shen Yingxue saw that he still had two small canine teeth in his mouth. "I will stay and serve you. If you need anything, just tell me."

Before Xun Yan left, he specifically mentioned that Shen Yingxue was different from before, and asked him to be careful to avoid her and not to conflict with him or irritate him.

Lan Jin initially thought that Shen Yingxue was seriously injured and that something might have gone wrong with her internal energy.

This morning, Xun Yan drove the carriage slowly over. The people who were stalking outside saw them and immediately ran back to report the news. Lan Jin and other managers were very surprised. They thought that someone from the Yan family or the Sun family came to seek revenge, so they hurried out to meet the enemy. Unexpectedly, Xun Yan got out of the carriage holding the sleeping Shen Yingxue.

Lan Jin was shocked at the time. He had never seen Shen Yingxue like this before, and thought something had happened to Shen Yingxue. Fortunately, he was just in a coma and nothing serious had happened.

But now that he was alone with Shen Yingxue, he found something was wrong.

Why did Shen Yingxue look at him like that?

Why does such a look appear on Shen Yingxue?

Why did Xun Yan leave that message before he left?

Lan Jin had never been in such close contact with Shen Yingxue before, and he had no idea what he was like in private. He observed her expression and did not dare to move, but found that Shen Yingxue was still staring at him.

Lan Jin felt a little uncomfortable and wiped his face with the back of his hand, "Master?"

Shen Yingxue suddenly smiled, stood up from the bed, walked a few steps towards him, and pinched his cheeks with both hands, "Your face is so round, so cute."

Lan Jin let him knead her face dully, wondering if his face was round? Not round, right?

Shen Yingxue pulled the cat's head until it was deformed, rubbing it crazily, and not sparing the ears. The size of this cat's head is the same as a human head, just like the head of a little tiger, and the joy of rubbing it doubles. And he is very well behaved, and he doesn't struggle at all.

Shen Yingxue let go of her hand only after she had had enough. She patted the cat's head and saw that its ears had slumped down and its big eyes were wet again. Shen Yingxue withdrew her hand with a guilty conscience. "Xun Yan and I will move here. We will have many opportunities to spend time together in the future. It would be great if you could always be so obedient."

Lan Jin didn't mind being treated as a pet by Shen Yingxue, but Shen Yingxue's attitude was too strange. "Master?"

"Don't be afraid, I'm just a little abnormal." Shen Yingxue said, realizing that the cause and effect of this sentence was not right.

The original owner's super intuition told him that Lan Jin was a trustworthy person, although the original owner had no talent in judging people and his intuition was extremely poor. But they all lived together, and Mao Mao Tou would know the truth sooner or later, and a few days would not matter.

Shen Yingxue told him gently: "I'm just crazy, not a pervert."

Lan Jin: “…”

I didn't know what to say for a moment.

Shen Yingxue took advantage of his stunned state and reached out to pull his beard again. Lan Jin didn't react at all. Perhaps to a normal person, it seemed that he was pulling the air.

Lan Jin didn't want to think about it, but Shen Yingxue's behavior was too strange, not even giving him a chance to deceive himself. After a long pause, Lan Jin said hesitantly, "Are you really... How could it be... Didn't you say yesterday..."

"He was crazy yesterday, too." Shen Yingxue didn't want to explain too much. If she said too much, he would seem like a mad dog without a leash. She also insisted that she would not bite anyone. "You just said that Xun Yan went to deal with those people outside. How did he deal with them?"

The word "deal with" sounds scary.

As they were talking, there was a sudden noisy and chaotic sound outside. Shen Yingxue leaned on the window and looked out, and saw several men carrying people in. It was unclear whether those people were dead or unconscious. Their bodies were covered in blood. Others also had blood on their faces and clothes. Xun Yan was at the back, with a cold face and a strong sense of oppression.

Shen Yingxue said: "Go out and take a look."

Xun Yan saw Shen Yingxue coming out and called her "Young Master" first, then stood beside Shen Yingxue and said, "Since Wan Baogui died, there have always been people wandering around the Zanhua Lane. At first, they were some insignificant people from the martial arts world, and later, these people."

Xun Yan stretched out his leg and kicked the person on the ground, who didn't react at all like a dead pig. He turned over and showed his face.

"This one is from Qingyu Palace, those few are from Pusa Manor, and there is a killer from Yuelou who has committed suicide. These people have little martial arts skills and are just small minions in the sect. I think those righteous people don't take Zanhua Lane seriously yet, and they are afraid that something big will happen here, so they sent people to monitor it."

Shen Yingxue nodded: "Is there a cell?"

Lan Jin was on the other side of him. Hearing what Shen Yingxue said, he said, "There are no cells, only a cellar. Do you think it's okay?"

The cellar was filled with miscellaneous items, including jars of wine stored by Lan Jin, some medicinal herbs, weapons, grain, and several jars of soy sauce, vinegar, and pickles.

Lan Jin ordered people to clear out the room and throw the spies in. There were no candles or torches lit, and it was pitch black inside with only a faint light coming through the crack in the door.

There was a chair behind the light, and Shen Yingxue was sitting on it, with only the corner of her clothes visible under the light. Xun Yan was sure that those people couldn't see Shen Yingxue's face from this angle, but could still see the movements and expressions of the person opposite them, so he ordered people to splash those spies with cold water to wake them up.

At this moment, the system removed Shen Yingxue's mosaic.

The scene in front of me was refreshed, and even my sense of smell seemed to be sharpened. I could smell the faint scent of soy sauce and wine in the cellar.

After waking up, those people got up from the ground in a panic. Some were panic-stricken, some were covering their wounds and wailing, and some did not dare to move, squinting their eyes and looking around vigilantly.

A man's voice, with a soft and seductive tone, said in a tactful tone: "Be quiet."

Shen Yingxue looked in the direction of the voice in surprise. The crying cat was standing here. After the mosaic was removed, the clothes were still the same, but the face was revealed.

Lan Jin had a delicate appearance, a refined scholarly air, and a small frame. One could tell just by looking at his face that he was a thin and frail young man.

I didn't expect that Lan Jin, who looked so righteous and even a little pedantic, actually had a perverted voice like a venomous snake. Just listening to this voice, he was even more abnormal than Shen Yingxue.

The spies from those sects also shuddered and shut their mouths.

In the dark cellar, the only sound left was breathing.

Lan Jin said to Shen Yingxue, "Master, please give me your orders."

Shen Yingxue didn't intend to confuse Zanhua Lane with the Demon Cult. He wanted to keep a low profile in the early stages of his business. It would be best if no one would associate it with him.

Shen Yingxue also lowered her voice, speaking in a slightly rougher tone than usual, with a smile on her face and a slow tone, "Do you guys know where this place is?"

Even Shen Yingxue was shocked when he said this. He never thought that he could make such a voice. The original owner's body was really dead. When he spoke normally, he sounded like a gentle neighbor brother, but once he stretched out the tail tone, he turned into the leader of a cult.

Now his voice is lowered, with a masculine magnetism and lowness, lazy, casual, and nonchalant. He seems to care about nothing, but anyone who hears this voice knows that he is not someone to be trifled with.

His words are not urgent, and he is majestic without being angry.

Only those who are extremely confident in themselves will not rush to express their opinions and will not be afraid of others not listening, because their existence is the truth.

Shen Yingxue cried out in her heart that she had made a great profit.

The Qingyu Palace servant who was kicked by Xun Yan said, "Isn't it Zanhua Lane?"

"It is indeed Zanhua Lane." Shen Yingxue adjusted her sitting position. "From your tone, it seems that you don't take Zanhua Lane seriously?"

Lan Jin supported him, "Zhanhua Lane is indeed not well-known. People only know that it is a place where a group of unknown people gather. It's also the fault of my subordinates who didn't live up to expectations and didn't kill Wan Baogui until now. Otherwise, who would dare to provoke like this?"

"You are right. Come here and bow your head."

Lan Jin was stunned for a moment, then walked over and knelt in front of Shen Yingxue, raising his head and moving closer to him, without any reluctance at all.

Shen Yingxue, with her excellent observation skills, saw through the dim light that Lan Jin was actually a little confused, but more expectant.

He just wanted to touch the cat head's face while the mosaic was away to see if it felt the same as before!

Why was Lan Jin so understanding that he knelt directly in front of him?

As someone who has played many R18 games, he suddenly had a lot of ideas in his mind.

At this time, they were both in a small dark room. He was sitting on a chair, and Lan Jin was kneeling in front of him, looking up with expectation.

Shen Yingxue felt that if she clicked the mouse to the left, his clothes would be gone. If she clicked the mouse to the left again, Lan Jin would lower his head...hiss...she couldn't think about it anymore.

Shen Yingxue's interest in petting the cat disappeared instantly. She touched his head perfunctorily and wanted to pat his head to see if there was yellow waste inside.

He didn't say anything excessive. Why did he suddenly kneel so close to me?

Lan Jin rubbed Shen Yingxue's hand and said in a sweet and sickly voice: "Master..."

Shen Yingxue used force on her hands and pushed him to the ground.

Lan Jin remained expressionless, patted his clothes and stood up.

Xun Yan knew Lan Jin's feelings for Shen Yingxue, and with Gu Liansheng's experience as an example, he did not think Lan Jin's behavior was strange, but it was indeed offensive. He saw clearly that the two people did nothing, but the spies in the dark could not see it.

They could only hear strange noises.

The leader has a new identity, but his reputation may not be very good. Considering the history of Zanhua Lane, this new force is probably not much different from the previous one.

When the leader wakes up, I wonder if he will be angry.

Shen Yingxue didn't care what others thought. He still said in a low voice, nonchalantly: "For this one time, I won't kill you. Go back and tell your master that Zanhua Lane has always had an owner. If you want to take advantage of Zanhua Lane, you should look in the mirror and see if you are worthy."

After saying that, Shen Yingxue stood up and left the cellar surrounded by Lan Jin and Xun Yan.

The sunlight outside was dazzling. Shen Yingxue squinted her eyes uncomfortably, observing this world without mosaics.

The walls were white and the tiles were green. The ground was paved with green bricks. It had rained not long ago, so it was still a little damp. There was a well in the center of the yard, and next to it was a big banyan tree. Under the tree were two stone tables and stools. When Shen Yingxue first came, he sat there to give a speech. But at that time, the stools in his eyes were just ordinary stones.

"Let's find a chance to release them." Shen Yingxue said, "I want to go outside for a walk."

Xun Yan glanced at Lan Jin and said, "I'll accompany you, sir."

Lan Jin noticed Xun Yan's gaze and knew that he saw through her thoughts.

If it were someone else, Lan Jin would definitely try to poison him, but this person was Xun Yan, who was extremely close to Shen Yingxue. Lan Jin herself even mistook him for Shen Yingxue, so she couldn't bring herself to do it.

He lowered his head and said, "I will deal with the group of people inside."

Shen Yingxue's legs, which had just been raised, fell back to where they were. "Can't you talk properly?"

Lan Jintou lowered his voice even more: "I always speak like this in front of the leader and colleagues. I only use that voice when facing subordinates and enemies. I look weak and I don't have the strong martial arts like the leader. I can only resort to this last resort. I'm sorry to embarrass you."

"It's good to be flexible." Shen Yingxue praised, thinking of his kneeling just now, "But it also has to be logical and not become too big."

Lan Jin watched Shen Yingxue leave and stood in the yard in deep thought.

What is logic? Does the leader think he has grown too big?

But the leader is clearly still praising himself.

Maybe the leader was really crazy, because he pinched his face when he just woke up. Lan Jin blushed a little. In the cellar, the leader asked him to come closer, and he immediately turned his face over in a humble manner. Unexpectedly, his face was not pinched, but his head was touched.

Although Shen Yingxue pushed him down, this should be considered as the leader's mercy.

Zanhua Lane was narrower than Shen Yingxue had imagined.

He remembered that the first time he came here, he came in a horse-drawn carriage. He didn't expect that this alley was so narrow. If there was no horse-drawn carriage as a reference, he couldn't imagine that cars could pass through it.

This alley was also dirtier than Shen Yingxue had imagined. There was always a lingering smell of dirt and blood in the air.

"Where does this smell come from?" Shen Yingxue asked.

"There are always people fighting nearby, and some murderers and robbers would drag people here and dump their bodies under the cover of night."

Shen Yingxue didn't expect such a terrible answer, "Who is so bold?"

Xun Yan said: "Most of them were done by people from Zanhua Lane, and a small number were gangsters from outside who came to take advantage of the situation, knowing that Zanhua Lane was in chaos."

Because there were so many people doing this, it was hard to tell whose fault it was. Most of the prostitutes who used to live in this alley married ANBU members, and a few could no longer live there and packed up their things and moved away.

The Zanhua Lane changed from a place of debauchery to a notorious place where corpses were dumped. Ordinary people avoided this place, and even during the day, there were not many people here.

There are some gangsters who would worship the people here as their big brothers, as if they were flattering themselves so that people would not dare to mess with them.

The alleys here are very deep, with several of them intersecting each other, and both sides are inhabited by people from the Anbu. These people belong to the seven leaders that Shen Yingxue had lectured yesterday.

Shen Yingxue said: "We can't go on like this, it's too chaotic, it's easy for someone to sneak in and do something."

This is how the evil cult was dealt with.

The human heart is a scary thing; it can change suddenly in an instant.

Xun Yan saw that Shen Yingxue was in good condition today, so he asked, "What does the master mean?"

"Since we've decided to call it Zanhua Lane, let's go ahead. Find someone to get some rouge and powder, bury it in the soil under the trees to cover up the smell of blood. From today on, no one can kill innocent people. If you have a grudge, just report it and get permission before you can act." Shen Yingxue felt a little sick when she thought that there might be a corpse under the soil under her feet, and her face looked very bad. "Anyone who acts without permission will be killed without mercy."

"yes."

"As for the current staff, have they all been registered?"

"I asked Li Baiqi to take charge of this matter yesterday. I think it will be done today." Xun Yan paused, "It won't be like before. Please rest assured, Master."

The betrayal of so many people was a huge blow to the original owner, and it also served as a lesson for Shen Yingxue today.

Shen Yingxue inherited the original owner's memory of being beaten up, and was actually very afraid of being betrayed. The appearance of Mosaic gave him the opportunity to escape, like a truly mentally ill person, not thinking or considering anything.

But his life was short and he couldn't escape forever. He could only take that step and risk his life to trust the people around him.

Perhaps the ancient emperors had the same feeling when they founded their dynasties.

Shen Yingxue's state of mind suddenly elevated. She felt that she was extremely awesome, but it was lonely at the top.

He looked at the alleys outside and roughly estimated that there were forty or fifty households in Zanhua Alley, with three to five people living in each household. The top leaders of the Anbu each had their own duties, but the people below them formed many small groups.

As long as these small groups don't affect the main business and don't disrespect discipline, they can form groups however they want. Otherwise, Shen Yingxue will ask Xun Yan to kick them all out.

After inspecting Zanhua Lane, Shen Yingxue asked, "You said before that the people in the Anbu also did some business. What kind of business was it?"

"It's nothing more than wine, sex, money, medicine, and poison." Xun Yan said, "When you established the Anbu, you just wanted them to lurk in the dark, not to make it too big. Now Lan Jin of the Anbu is in charge of medicine and poison, and Li Baiqi is eloquent and clever, leading everyone and contacting outsiders.

"Chen Wei, who was in charge of training assassins, has already left. The remaining Jin Rusheng, Zhang Xi, Gao Zhenbo, Shi Li and others are responsible for delivering messages, copying letters, and teaching their subordinates martial arts and literacy."

In other words, the person behind is not important.

"There is also Mannu, the only woman in the Anbu." Xun Yan hesitated for a moment, "She is with Han Jing right now, helping him escape the pursuit of the righteous."

Shen Yingxue said: "So Han Jing is in a good situation?"

Xun Yan thought about the letter that Li Baiqi showed him and didn't know how to answer this question.

If he were in Han Jing's position, it would be extremely humiliating and not good. But if it were Han Jing, it might not be the same.

Shen Yingxue asked: "What happened to Han Jing? Was he caught?"

"No." Xun Yan whispered, "Mannu has connections with many brothels. She can't do much for Han Jing. Now Han Jing is hiding with her, pretending to be a girl in a brothel, and is receiving customers."

Shen Yingxue didn't expect Han Jing to encounter this situation. She looked at Xun Yan with wide eyes in shock.

In his memory, Han Jing was less than 1.6 meters tall, with a childish face and a smart look. After removing the mosaic, Han Jing was a little taller than him. Although he was not strong and muscular, he had a normal man's body shape.

How would Han Jing, a playboy who often stayed in brothels, look like when he dressed up as a girl there? And even entertained customers?

Xun Yan said: "Mannu has a powder that can make people fall into a coma. So far, no one has discovered Han Jing's gender."

Shen Yingxue was amazed.

"Sir, do you intend to let him come back?"

"Come back. We really treated him unfairly there." Shen Yingxue had experienced the open-minded ideas of modern times and did not think that wearing women's clothes was such a shameful thing, but he knew how much of a blow this was to the ancient people.

The Romance of the Three Kingdoms also wrote that Zhuge Liang gave Sima Yi women's clothing to anger him.

Han Jing made such a great sacrifice, if he could still stab someone in the back, then he must be someone who can endure humiliation and accomplish great things. Shen Yingxue would not blame herself for losing to such a person.

Xun Yan then asked, "Sir, do you still remember Jiang Hanfeng?"

Mosaic was not here today, but Shen Yingxue still remembered him. "That swordsman? What happened to him?"

"He caught up with us." Xun Yan talked about his encounter with Jiang Hanfeng yesterday and how the prince valued him.

"No impression. Ignore them. When the time comes, they will reveal their true colors."

"Did he really say that?" On the high throne, a young man in light green clothes sat in the center. He had white hair and his eyes were a lighter gray-blue than normal people. He stared silently at the subordinates of His Highness who were lying on the ground.

"Yes, these are his exact words. I dare not remember them wrongly. He did say that Zanhua Lane has always had an owner."

The young man whispered, "Master of Zanhua Lane...please go down."

The subordinate who came back from Zanhua Lane slowly climbed up. Half of his body had been corroded and shriveled, and even one of his eyes was blind. Even clothes could not hang on that half of his body, so he had to be tied up with a rope, but the deep red skin inside could still be seen.

He limped away, not knowing what his fate would be.

The owner of Zanhua Lane said he didn't care, but after he left, he sent the man with the seductive voice back to poison them all.

Not only him, but all the others who went to inquire about the news of Zanhua Lane were also poisoned by that man and turned into half-human, half-ghost appearances.

That person is ruthless and vicious, and is definitely not someone you can easily mess with.

The young man with white hair and green clothes leaned on his arm and thought for a while, then called his subordinates, "Tell others about the owner of Zanhua Lane, especially the Yan family and the Sun family. Don't let them miss out."

The subordinate took the order and left. The young man said, "Prepare the car. I want to go to Jiangnan myself."

"Yes, young master."

Mosaic left for a short while and soon came back.

Shen Yingxue became extremely myopic again and couldn't tell the difference between humans and animals.

Xun Yan and others helped to take care of the affairs of Zanhua Lane. Shen Yingxue's life was not much different from before. She spent most of her time watching TV series. In her spare time, she went to see Little Turtle, bask in the sun, or listen to her subordinates talk.

Shen Yingxue's illness could not be concealed. Even though his thinking was the same as that of a normal person, his memory erased by Mosaic and the medicine he took every day were all seen by others.

However, those small leaders did not dare to tell anyone else. Only they knew that the rumor about Shen Yingxue going crazy was true. Others in Zanhua Lane only knew that the Anbu had changed its owner, and they did not even know that Shen Yingxue was still alive.

The new rules and regulations formulated by Shen Yingxue began to be implemented.

Li Baiqi and his colleagues bought piles of rouge and powder, and before paving the road, they turned over the original mud road. They dug up several corpses, which were already rotten beyond recognition. They hurriedly rolled them up in straw mats and threw them into the mass grave outside the city.

After cleaning the corpse, the powder was mixed with water and soil and spread on the road. The bloody smell in the soil would not dissipate for a while, and the whole Zanhua Lane exuded a strange smell. However, the bloody smell was always light, mixed with the fragrance of powder, it was not unpleasant, and it was even easy to remind people of the saying "beautiful people's hometown is the hero's tomb".

Shen Yingxue looked through the account book. The income from Zanhua Lane was more than enough to buy rouge and powder. The rouge and powder might expire. If the bloody smell had not dissipated by then and the taste became strange, she would have to buy another batch.

It was raining outside, and Shen Yingxue was lying on the couch by the window watching TV.

Xun Yan came in from outside, put away his umbrella, shook the water off, and placed it by the door. "Sir, more people have come to test us these days, but they are all in secret, not as open as before."

Shen Yingxue said: "Let them go and just do your own thing."

Killing Wan Baogui is not enough, other people must die at the hands of Zanhuaxiang to give people a sense of crisis.

Shen Yingxue is not the former leader of the Demon Cult and does not like to take human lives lightly. She has to choose the victim carefully. Unexpectedly, after selecting for several days, Shen Yingxue was shocked to find that, boy, as expected of the ancient times with an imperfect legal system, there are too many such candidates.

Wanbaogui occupied real estate and forced ordinary people to lose their homes and lives. Among this group of people, this is just mediocre.

The court was harmonious and turned a blind eye, but it could not stop the people from speaking out. Although there was no law to determine right and wrong, justice was in the hearts of the people.

Shen Yingxue picked a person who had caused widespread harm and asked Xun Yan to kill him. At that moment, he felt that he was not the leader of the evil cult, but Ximen Chuxue who killed bad people every year! The messenger of justice!

Xun Yan said goodbye to him with some concern. Knowing that Shen Yingxue had a bad memory, he gave him the same warning before leaving, but this time he added one more sentence: "You can't know a person's heart by knowing his face. Sir, don't entrust your life and property to others. It's always good to be more careful."

Shen Yingxue knew that he was still worried about the Anbu people, so she agreed solemnly, "I have suffered such a big loss this time, I know what's going on."

After Xun Yan left, the task of taking care of Shen Yingxue fell on Lan Jin.

After Lan Jin cheered up, he resumed his research on poison techniques and left the accounting work to others.

He was the best at poison techniques in Zanhua Lane and no one could say anything about him. Lan Jin often skipped classes and ran to Shen Yingxue's place to accompany him.

Shen Yingxue felt very strange: "Don't you feel bored just sitting there with me in a daze?"

Shen Yingxue had her own TV series, variety shows, animations, and strange mosaics waiting for him to explore. Even if he was paralyzed in bed, there was always something new to explore. Lan Jin was different. He really did nothing but stay with Shen Yingxue, and he didn't feel bored even if he stayed there for an entire afternoon.

Hearing Shen Yingxue's question, Lan Jin was very happy: "It's not boring. Being able to accompany the leader is my greatest wish."

Upon hearing this, Shen Yingxue turned off the TV, went over to hold his head and rubbed it, until the cat head was deformed, and she didn't stop until the cat head turned into a crying cat head.

When the atmosphere was just right, a subordinate came in to report.

"Sir! There's another person coming over from outside. He's an ordinary person with a strange figure. He said he wants to see you."

Lan Jin straightened her clothes, rubbed her cheeks, pinched her throat and said in a familiar perverted voice: "Reject him. Not every cat or dog is qualified to see the master."

"But that person said... he is an old acquaintance of the owner of Zanhua Lane, and he must meet the young master, otherwise he will not leave." The subordinate was also in a difficult situation.

In the past, they would have stabbed the man to death and buried him on the spot, no matter who he was. But now Shen Yingxue forbade random killing, and the man looked very poorly, so they couldn't scold him or beat him, and there was really nothing they could do.

Shen Yingxue said: "Then let's go meet him."

Lan Jin looked at him disapprovingly and said to his subordinates outside, "You go down first."

After everyone left, he asked, "The leader didn't disguise his face. Does he want to show his true face to people?"

Many people have seen Shen Yingxue's face.

The "Master of Zanhua Lane" was originally a fabricated person with no past, so how could he have any old acquaintance with her? The visitor clearly had ulterior motives.

"That's right... it would be nice if there was single-sided glass."

The leader is talking nonsense again, Lan Jin thought to herself without saying anything.

Shen Yingxue asked, "Is there a screen so I can see him but he can't see me?"

Lan Jin said, "Yes, there is, but it's not in Zanhua Lane. If we go to buy it now, it might be too late. If you really want to see him, why don't you cover your face with a mask or a hat?"

"Then let's put on the hat."

Shen Yingxue changed into black clothes, put on a black hat, and still sat on the couch by the window, waiting for the arrival of the "old acquaintance".

He thought that old acquaintance would be a gangster in his thirties or forties, but he didn't expect him to be a thin and weak teenager.

The young man was wearing green clothes, his hair was completely white without a trace of impurities, and it was tied up with a jade hairpin. His eyes were a beautiful gray-blue. It was raining today, and the light in the house was dim, and some black was visible in the blue, which was very beautiful.

This mosaic is pretty good. It creates a beautiful foreign boy who looks like a character from an anime.

It's this ancient outfit that feels a little incongruous.

The young man did not come alone, there was a strong servant behind him. The servant's face was blurred, so his expression could not be seen. He supported the young man and seemed to love him very much.

"Are you the owner of this place?" the boy asked nervously.

Shen Yingxue nodded and said in a low voice: "It's me, but I don't remember having an old friend like you."

The young man said, "I didn't mean to lie, I just really wanted to see you."

Shen Yingxue asked: "What do you want to see me for?"

"My name is Zhu Chengyu, and my father is Zhu Tianze, the elder of Qingyu Palace. The Palace Master of Qingyu Palace killed my father, took my mother away, and wanted to humiliate me. I really had no way out, but fortunately, Awu helped me escape. Along the way, I heard many people talk about your reputation and wanted you to help me get revenge. This is my only wish. If this wish can be fulfilled, I will do anything you ask me to do!"

"You want me to kill the Palace Master of Qingyu Palace?" Shen Yingxue laughed softly, "Why should I help you?"

"Is this thing okay? Awu, take the thing out." Zhu Chengyu said to the man next to him.

Only then did Shen Yingxue notice that the boy seemed to be blind. When he spoke, there was no eye contact at all.

The beautiful boy is so pitiful.

Soon Shen Yingxue shifted her attention. The man named Awu took something out of his sleeve. He wanted to hand it to Shen Yingxue, but was stopped by Lan Jin. Lan Jin took it in his hand and examined it before handing it to Shen Yingxue with both hands, "Master, please take a look."

It's a game console!

His wife is Hualulu!

Shen Yingxue picked up the game console, removed the handle and installed it again, then pressed the power button. She heard the familiar music and her heart was howling.

[System! Did you see that?! My wife is back! ! !]

The system's voice is the same as always: [I see, you can remove the mosaic now, do you want to remove it?]

[No, I think even with mosaics, it can still be disguised perfectly.] Shen Yingxue was indeed curious about the real appearance of the white-haired handsome boy, but that was not as important as his wife.

After finally getting the game console, he was only thinking about the game and nothing else. When he removed the mosaic, his game console disappeared.

Shen Yingxue fiddled with the token happily for a long time, which made Lan Jinxin tremble with fear.

The leader cares too much about the Demon Cult. To others, the Demon Cult's token represents power, but to the leader, it has a deeper meaning.

If those two people knew the identity of the leader, they could just be killed directly. Lan Jin was mainly afraid that it would stimulate Shen Yingxue and cause her to have a seizure.

Shen Yingxue held the token, looking at it over and over again, stroking it with his fingers. Even though his martial arts hat blocked his view, one could feel the cherishment and remembrance from his actions.

Shen Yingxue was silent for about half a minute. After she calmed down, she put the token aside and said to the white-haired boy, "Where did you get it?"

Zhu Chengyu's eyes dimmed, and he said to Shen Yingxue, "The palace master asked me to go to his bedroom. I was so scared that I hid in a cupboard and stole it from there."

Shen Yingxue asked in a soft and low voice: "How do you know that this thing can make me willingly avenge you?"

Zhu Chengyu said: "Because the palace mistress got very angry later."

"That makes sense." Shen Yingxue was always gentler to the disadvantaged. He reminded her, "But you are still too naive. Have you ever thought that if I kill you directly, this thing will still belong to me without any trouble?"

Zhu Chengyu's face suddenly turned pale: "You, you can't do this..."

Shen Yingxue firmly offered to be a life mentor to the innocent boy: "I can do it."

The child was so frightened by him that he had to rely on Awu's support to stand steadily.

Shen Yingxue saw that it was almost done, picked up the token, and said to him, "I agree."

Zhu Chengyu didn't expect things to suddenly turn around. After a while, a look of surprise gradually appeared on her face: "You really agreed?"

"I always keep my word." Shen Yingxue pointed at Lan Jin, "If you don't believe me, ask him. Last time, many people came to provoke me. I said I would let them go, and I let them go immediately."

Lan Jin replied in a gentle and delicate voice: "Master is right."

The boy seemed a little afraid of Lan Jin. He shuddered and dared not speak.

Zhu Chengyu secretly hated him in his heart: You did let him go, but you poisoned him to such an extent, isn't that a slap in the face of several sects? Is my Qingyu Palace so easy to bully?

Shen Yingxue said: "In that case, you can leave."

Zhu Chengyu twisted her fingers and shrank back timidly: "Can I not leave?"

He paused for a moment and found that Shen Yingxue didn't say anything, and the scary man next to him didn't say anything either. He lowered his head and said pitifully, "My parents are dead, something is missing from Qingyu Palace, and the Palace Master is looking for me everywhere. I heard that Zanhua Lane will take in some homeless people, can you let me stay?"

Shen Yingxue asked him: "What will you do?"

Lan Jin also said: "Zhanhua Lane never takes in useless people."

Zhu Chengyu couldn't think of how to answer for a moment and said nothing.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Shen Yingxue picked up the game console, opened a game, and logged in. "Since you look so pitiful, just stay. But Hairpin Flower Alley has its own rules. If you dare to violate them, I will show no mercy."

"Thank you very much." Zhu Chengyu said gratefully.

Lan Jin saw Shen Yingxue stroking the token, seemingly immersed in her own thoughts and no longer paying attention to the white-haired boy, so she said to him, "Come with me, there happens to be an empty room over there."

Ah Wu supported Zhu Chengyu and followed behind Lan Jin.

Lan Jin threatened the blind boy with a perverted voice: "From now on, you belong to the Zanhua Lane. He is the master of Zanhua Lane, and naturally the master of everyone in Zanhua Lane. You'd better remember this at all times. If you behave yourself, you will naturally have a place to stay. If you have any inappropriate thoughts... the master has ordered that you are not allowed to kill...