After the Strange Talk Prevails

The lights in the villa are bright and golden, lamps and candles together form a diversified light source, and everyone is illuminated with red light.

At the foot are intricately parqueted marble tiles, and the European-style columns on both sides of the entrance arch are carved with exquisite patterns. The entire villa is transformed into a European palace, luxurious and romantic.

Every piece of furniture here is carefully customized, the servants who come and go in suits and shoes, the manners are calm and polite, the maids are beautiful in appearance, quiet and reserved...Of course, now a small part of the maids are providing guests with physical Service, under the public.

Zhou Ming's gaze swept over these people one after another. He saw that the orchestra on the stage was playing hard and intoxicated. There were people dancing around. The men spilled drinks on the chest of the dancers, licked their heads and licked them, arguing and laughing. Among them, one of them is the loudest.

"Hahaha! I'm going to play with guns later, I have put in a new sniper rifle, and a bullet can directly blow the body of a cow!"

A handsome young man held up a goblet and shouted to his young partner beside him.

The guide came to Zhou Ming's ear and told him that the other party was Wu Qian, the son of the mountain king, with a perverse and stubborn temperament, with strong self-esteem, high self-esteem, and defiant.

The simple summary is that a dude who has no practical talents at all and has a skinny appearance, if he does not have his father, it is a waste.

"We won't deal with him?" Zhou Ming asked worriedly, he didn't like communicating with idiots.

"No, I just remind you not to provoke him, let's go to see the mountain king next." The guide said.

He led Zhou Ming and Wang Siyan through the crowd, toward a quiet side hall, and through a long and spacious arched corridor. They came to a new meeting place, which was different from the previous one. Yes, the people here are generally older, they talk softly, and they are very gentlemen.

"Everyone here is the ruling class of Sanyang Village. In addition to the mountain king, they are the top managers of the black market, as well as designers, construction experts, and human resource management experts specially invited by the mountain king from outside to settle here. Can't leave, but material life is top-notch." The guide explained.

"It seems that we misunderstood the ruler here before." Zhou Ming muttered to himself.

Cultural people who have received higher education, and wealthy natives who have not received education, can tell from their facial expressions that the people standing here are, without exception, well-educated and brainy people... and they are also a group of people lying there. Blood-sucking worms on ignorant people.

The King of Mountain is not a simple-minded emperor, but a careerist with knowledge, culture, and business and political acumen. These people occupy this treasure land of resources and implement a policy of foolish people to satisfy their own selfish desires.

A middle-aged man with gray hair walked out of the crowd. His skin was in good condition and his eyes were piercing.

He should not have gray hair at his age, so his hair should be dyed.

"Guide Shen Xuebin, long time no see, these two are the spellcasters you want to introduce to me?" Shan Wang slowly looked at Zhou Ming and Wang Siyan with sharp eyes, like a cunning old fox.

"This is the mountain king, Mr. Wu Mingxing." Shen Xuebin introduced respectfully.

Zhou Ming nodded slightly: "It's an honor to serve you, Lord Shan Wang."

This is the name Zhou Ming heard from other people, and it wouldn't be wrong to want to use it here.

But Star Wu laughed and waved his hand generously: "You outsiders who don't come often don't need to call me the mountain king. This is the honorary name used to deter the villagers. Just call me Boss Wu. After all, we In fact, there is only money in the relationship, and each one gets what he needs."

"Okay, boss Wu." Wang Siyan said.

"I've heard your story. Both of you are conjurers, and you have extraordinary skills. Recently, you have been talking about it everywhere in the black market. But I still have to test it with two of you. Come here, bring the stone up!"

The servant standing by the wall took out a square stone from his pocket, walked forward and handed it to Wu Mingxing.

That is the stone of curse power, the stone used to test the level of curse power, the D-level will emit a blue light, the light is subtle and restrained, and the stars in the stone are lit up, as beautiful as the starry sky.

The C-level is deep purple, and the light spot inside the stone gradually expands with a bright halo, like a luminous purple mist floating in it.

The B-level mantra power will make the stone appear purple-red, which is manifested as red stars and light spots in the purple haze inside. This level is also the highest level that ordinary man-made curses can reach, and higher level curses are required. special.

The A-level magic power will completely dissipate the purple haze inside the stone of magic power, and make the stone show a needle-like red light, which is also a symbol of the magician.

Interestingly, the mantra stone tests the specific mantra power level through the emotional output of the toucher, so the toucher can control his own emotional output to manipulate the light-emitting stage.

In other words, the A-level conjurer can hide his level by controlling his emotional intensity to make the stone appear at any stage between D-level and A-level.

This is also the reason why the relevant departments set up the "mourners" department, because you never know the true level of the curse power of an A-level conjurer on the surface.

Zhou Ming put his hand on the stone of cursive power, and the light of the stone of cursive power gradually changed, and finally stayed at the stage of needle-like red light.

The same is true for Wang Siyan.

Seeing that the two people in front of him are both conjurers, Wu Xingxing nodded in satisfaction: "As long as I can find my little daughter, if it is alive, I will give you one hundred thousand, and if you find it, I will give you one million. If my little daughter dies, each person will still be worth one hundred thousand, if you find it, it will be two hundred thousand.

"In addition, it's best to help me solve the weirdness of this village. I will give him two million to solve the weird hero~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and the rest are 100,000, right?"

Zhou Ming: "No problem."

Wu Xingxing nodded: "Come with me, you can start work only if you know something."

Wu Xingjiang was handed to the waiter next to him, turned and walked into a low corridor next to him, and left the venue.

Zhou Ming and others followed closely, feeling that the conversation of the guests in their ears gradually weakened and finally disappeared.

This corridor is different from other passages in the villa. It is only 1.8 meters high. People walking inside will feel like they have to meet their heads at any time. The width is also only for one person to pass. Two people walking side by side will feel crowded. Had to line up to follow Wu Xingxing.

Zhou Ming carefully observed the surroundings and found that the corridor was dimly lit, and there was only a faintly lit wall lamp more than ten meters apart, which seemed gloomy and quiet as a whole.

The doors of the rooms on both sides are deep, and the door is sunk into the wall about one meter for installation. The one meter deep space at the door can even be used to prevent shoe cabinets. The overall spatial layout is quite strange.

"Here." Wu Mingxing stopped and faced the door next to him.