Mysterious World, I Have Special Understanding

At dawn, after a night of investigation, Yun Xuezong once again returned to its usual tranquility.

Ji Que was lying on the bed, even when he was sleeping, he still looked like a new and honest concierge.

As a spy, you have to be in the show all the time.

At this time, a little cat meowing sounded outside, three times slowly, and two times quickly.

Immediately afterwards, there were small crackling sounds from the window, three were soft and two were slightly louder, as if the wind was blowing against the window frame.

Until this time, Ji Que opened the window, looked outside carefully, and then closed the window.

After Lin Xiangzhi came in, she said depressedly: "A cat like me needs such a pair of codes?"

Ji Que said solemnly: "In our business, it's definitely right to be more careful."

"You have too many eyes."

Lin Xiangzhi didn't bother to pay attention to him, she just poured a cup of tea and drank it.

After drinking, she just wanted to tell the information, but Ji Que pointed to the location of the bed in the back room, signaling him to be careful and talk inside.

Lin Xiangzhi looked at the bed and seriously suspected that Ji Que was taking advantage of her by using this undercover agent.

The concierge may have bad intentions.

As a result, Ji Que didn't do anything after listening to her information, but let her go out and continue to lurk, so as to avoid attracting attention and ruin the undercover plan.

And he said that the shorter the joint time in the future, the better.

It wasn't until Lin Xiangzhi stood outside the house facing the cold wind that she realized it, and said depressedly, "Do you want to get into the drama like this? Who's okay to suspect that he, a concierge, has an affair with a cat?"

Inside the house, Ji Que was seriously summarizing the news from Lin Xiangzhi's investigation.

The first to rush to the scene were Elder Xue and Elder Wang of Yun Xuezong, followed by Li Yulin, the deputy lord.

The white-faced man was injured, and if he was on the scene, there would inevitably be some flaws. According to Lin Xiangzhi's observation, they are all quite normal.

The white-faced man should not be among the three.

The Yunxue Sect has a suzerain, a deputy suzerain, four elders, and three priests. If the white-faced man is a high-ranking person in the sect, he should be able to temporarily exclude the two elders and the deputy suzerain who arrived first.

And women can also be excluded for the time being, because white-faced people will shrink their X into their stomachs.

Of course, everything is for reference only.

Now he has some beads of truth, but he lacks more beads, and a thread to connect them.

At this time, Ji Que couldn't help but think of Ning Hongyu, the female leader.

It would be great if the other party was there, we can discuss it without talking, maybe she still has the means to know more information.

For example, which one of the Zongmen injured his hand last night.

On the way back, Elder Wang, who had always been calm, looked absent-minded. Seeing this, Elder Xue asked, "Old Wang, did you think of who it was?"

Elder Wang hurriedly said: "No."

"Then why are you so out of your mind?"

"It's because I don't have a clue, I feel weird." Elder Wang explained.

The next day, Ji Que went to pick up old man Luo's shift as usual.

While yawning, the old man Luo reminded: "The boy has recently made a bright spot in his recruiting. It is said that last night there were masters who plotted against the law in the sect. If you encounter them, run if you can, and pretend to be dead if you can't."

Ji Que quickly said yes, this is indeed the crystallization of wisdom of the old concierge.

I don't know if it's just bad luck, or some other reason, but from the third day onwards, Ji Que found that the concierge was not working properly.

Whether it is an undercover agent or a concierge, it is necessary to keep a low profile during ordinary times.

But from the third day onwards, young female disciples came to watch him secretly from time to time.

Some of them came alone, and some of them gathered together, sneaking a few glances from time to time, and talking with each other with a small laugh.

These are relatively restrained, and bold women will come to greet and chat with him, and say something like whether they want to have dinner together.

This caused Ji Que quite a headache, after all, the most annoying thing about being an undercover agent is being poached.

On this day, old man Luo, who took over, found out about the situation and warned, "Is there a female disciple making an appointment with you?"

"Well, one or two." Ji Que replied.

"Don't go, you can't play with them!" Old Man Luo said cautiously.

"Um?"

"They are monks, you are a porter, they are in good health, you are a mortal. Now they play with you because you are handsome.

When they get tired of playing, they claim to go to practice, to pursue the Dao, and the Taoist couple will get angry and cut off the relationship. In short, you will be the one who suffers in the end. "Old man Luo talked eloquently.

Ji Que was surprised and said: "Are practitioners so fancy? Master Luo, you really know a lot."

Old man Luo sighed towards the sky, and said, "If possible, I would rather not understand, old man."

After all, he looked melancholy.

Old man Luo thought that Ji Que had listened to it, but he found out that Ji Que was hanging out with a young girl that day.

The first time Bai Lu saw Ji Que, she wished she could jump on Ji Que.

"Brother Ji, why are you here?" Bai Lu, who was originally depressed, became energetic all of a sudden, and asked happily.

In the past few days, she was going to be depressed because of the affairs of the ancestral land, and her heart was filled with fear and depression.

After finally plucking up the courage to tell her master about the strange voice, the master "takes it seriously" and asked her to come to the alchemy room to take some Ningshen pills, and go to sleep after eating, and don't think about it.

As a result, he didn't get the Ningshen Pill, so he met Ji Que.

Ji Que was surprised and said: "I come here to earn money. Sister Bai Lu, this is where you used to learn art?"

In short, meeting acquaintances you like in such a place, both a man and a woman are very happy, and there is a feeling of indescribable fate.

Seeing Ji Que, the little concierge, and Bai Lu walking together, talking and laughing, those senior sisters who came to see Ji Que, the little concierge, couldn't help but be very surprised.

Are all newcomers this wild? Just started?

Because of meeting Ji Que, Bai Lu's original depressed mood was swept away, and she always felt that Ji Que was there, as if she had returned to the familiar Tianren City, the noisy street of the night market.

On this day, Ji Que mingled with Bai Lu who was waiting there again.

Old man Luo saw it, shook his head, and sighed: "Young people just don't have concentration, let's see if I can stand it."

Ji Que and Bai Lu, two foodies, walked together and naturally talked about the grand issue of "eating".

These two foodies stay together, as if as long as they talk about food, there are endless topics to talk about.

As they talked, both of them complained that the food here was too bland, and Ji Que couldn't help mentioning the deer in the forest, which made Bai Lu secretly swallow her saliva.

"Brother Ji, when are we going to do it?" Bai Lu couldn't help but rubbed her hands together and said excitedly.

"The day after tomorrow, we are free the day after tomorrow, let's find a time to let that deer understand the price of being rude."

Since deer was mentioned, Ji Que naturally talked about fish, which is easier to handle.

But when she heard the fish in the green lake, Bai Lu's expression changed suddenly, she shook her head and said, "Brother Ji, the fish in that lake are weird."

"What's weird?"

So Bai Lu recounted how the school of fish got together that day and how they watched her situation.

Ji Que couldn't help but become serious.

There is something wrong with this lake.

The commotion in the ancestral land that night was over, and it was time for him to find time to go down to the lake.

For some reason, he always felt a sense of urgency when he thought of the phrase "He's coming out!"

On the same day, when Ji Que and old man Luo handed over, they had already decided to go to the lake tonight.

He didn't notice that during this process, a pair of eyes showed surprise because of him.

Luo Xin, Bai Lingshuang's personal servant girl, stood there, clenched her fists quietly.

It was because she saw Ji Que, the scholar who made her feel depressed, irritable and disgusted.

Seeing Ji Que's pretty face, Luo Xin couldn't help thinking of those biscuits, and the scene of those biscuits struggling to penetrate her throat.

At this moment, she couldn't help but tremble all over.

She didn't bother Ji Que afterwards, firstly because she didn't have time, secondly because it wasn't necessary, and thirdly because she was afraid of making the young lady displeased by unexpected incidents.

The lady taught her that you don't have to haggle over people who are not at the same level, just like you don't bark at a dog.

Even as a maid, Luo Xin knew that Ji Que would not be from the same world as her.

She is Miss's personal servant girl, she loves like a sister, and can follow Miss to enter a place like Yun Xuezong to practice, and that scholar will be like that for the rest of his life.

But now, this scholar appeared in Yun Xuezong, before her eyes.

"Hidden souls linger!" Luo Xin said in disgust.

She inquired about it casually, and when she learned that the scholar was a small concierge who had just come in not long ago, she felt even more disgusted.

She didn't need to think about it to know that the scholar must have come for the young lady.

You've clearly made it clear, but you still took the money, are you still so uninterested and dissatisfied?

Isn't this kind of toad disgusting if you keep posting it?

Luo Xin could even imagine the annoyed expression on the young lady's face when she heard the news.

Miss hates people who don't know how to advance or retreat.

For a while, Luo Xin had the urge to teach the scholar a lesson for the young lady.

But she held back.

Now that she is in Yunxuezong, she is no better than Tianren City, and although she blamed luck for being fed sesame seed that day, she still has some taboos.

Even if she wanted to deal with this shameless scholar, she had to be fully prepared.

That night, facing Bai Lingshuang, Luo Xin acted hesitant to speak.

Bai Lingshuang raised her eyebrows slightly, and said, "What do you want to say?"

Luo Xin said in trepidation, "Miss, I saw someone today."

Bai Lingshuang didn't speak, and continued to pick up vegetables.

Luo Xin hurriedly said: "I saw Young Master Ji in the sect."

"Master Ji?" Bai Lingshuang said coldly.

Luo Xin replied cautiously: "It's the one who had a marriage contract with Miss."

Bai Lingshuang was silent for a while, with some impatience between his brows and eyes, he said: "I thought he was a person who knew how to advance and retreat, but I didn't expect that I thought highly of him."

"What do you think he came here for?" Bai Lingshuang asked.

Luo Xin pretended to think about it for a while, and replied: "Young Master Ji came here as a concierge, and it must be a lie to say that he has no other careful thoughts.

As far as I know, even if you want to be a concierge in Yunxue Sect, you have to spend money to find someone to write a letter of recommendation.

If Mr. Ji hadn't been too eccentric, he wouldn't have dreamed about the broken engagement. The servant felt that he might just not be willing to live with money, but wanted to seek some immortality. "

What she meant was very clear, Ji Que was just greedy, and wanted to rely on Bai Lingshuang's "old love" to see if he could go a step further and change from a concierge to an outer disciple or something.

For an ordinary scholar, it is indeed a great temptation to change from a person who does not know how to practice to a famous outsider monk.

Just as Luo Xin expected, Bai Lingshuang didn't like greedy people, and said with a displeased face, "Just pretend you can't see him, and let him be the porter for as long as he wants."

"Yes!" Luo Xin replied respectfully.

She found that the young lady is really wise, the most insulting way in this world is to ignore, and the most tormenting thing is not seeing any hope day after day.

It's like a blunt knife, it only hurts when you cut the flesh.

Luo Xin was very satisfied for a moment, as if seeing Ji Que suffering while waiting.

On the other side, Ji Que, who was preparing to work in the water, had no idea that there were two idiots who had a lot of inner drama because of him.

At night, the moon hangs on the willow branches, most of which are covered by clouds, and the light is dim.

Ji Que went around to a secluded place, looked at the lake in the night, and let out a soft breath.

In the moonlight, most of the waters of Bihu Lake are pitch black, and the aquatic plants in the shallow water are like ghost claws.

To be honest, Ji Que was still a little nervous.

He is very good at swimming, both on land and in water, but this is the first time he swims in this kind of water at night.

But there is no way, it would be unreasonable for a concierge to go into the water in broad daylight.

But it's different at night, as long as no one sees it, it makes sense.

With a splash, Ji Que entered the water wearing black clothes, and quickly merged with the dark waters.

Ji Que didn't swim fast, but he was very comfortable, like a real big fish.

He swam through the shallow water area, continued to go deeper, and sank, wanting to go to the "bottom of the lake, fish corpses" in the usual information.

Initially, the waters were still somewhat bright, but as they continued to deepen, the surroundings soon became pitch black.

Ji Que opened his eyes and looked at everything around him. His eyes were dry in the water, and he could only see some blurred outlines.

So he took off the Thousand Chance Sword, and as usual, a little inconspicuous light lit up on the hilt.

Ji Que soon discovered that there was indeed something in the lake.

Through the faint light, he saw that in addition to the floating algae, he also saw some collapsed stones and green tiles.

There are traces of buildings here, does it mean that people used to live here, but they were later submerged by water?

At this time, Ji Que was approaching the bottom of the lake.

He looked up, and the dark water had almost cut off all light, and it was pitch black.

And at the bottom of this lake with no boundaries, the light emitted by the Qianji Sword became the only light source here.

Until now, Ji Que still hasn't seen any fish.

None.

Gudongdong.

Ji Que could feel the undercurrent flowing in the water.

He continued to explore the bottom of the lake, and soon found that there was a deep pit under the bottom of the lake, the bottom of which could not be seen.

For a while, Ji Que couldn't help having the illusion that there was a huge monster hidden inside.

He exhaled a stream of bubbles and continued to dive.

The waters are very quiet, and there are more and more algae floating around, blocking the line of sight.

However, this seemingly bottomless pothole soon bottomed out unexpectedly.

Ji Que stepped on the soft wet mud and quickly stopped moving.

Because he saw the depths of the water, a fish that should be quite big was slowly floating towards him.

At this moment, Ji Que's scalp felt a little numb.