"There are two ways to crack it!" Wen Jiu slowly looked at Xuanhe and said with a faint smile: "After the older generation of Chinese people pick up money, if it is small money, they will definitely let more people know about this matter and then use the money, because more people know about this matter, it means that the contract on the little ghost's money is becoming weaker, and the little ghosts don't know who to pay the wish!"

"But." Wen Jiu couldn't help looking at the ice cream in his hand and said, "If it's a lot of money that can make the family rich for a while, then there are still many people who are willing to take risks and fulfill their wishes for the little devil."

"Then, mine is Xiao Qian..." When he heard Wen Jiu say this, Xuanhe immediately curled his lips, and he seemed to be worth nothing.

"So, that little devil will definitely come to you happily tonight." Wen Jiu smiled and told.

"Ah!" Xuanhe opened his mouth wide and looked at Wen Jiu and said, "But, but madam, I have picked up money before."

"Of course not all the money is thrown away by the little devil, and it is common for people to lose money, so there is no problem with this part of the money, just use it casually." Wen Jiu smiled and bent her lips and continued, "But look at it, basically, the royal family and nobles of the island country come here. Do you think they will bring Chinese coins with them?"

"No!" Xuanhe, who was sadly faced, suddenly felt that the ice cream in his mouth was not sweet at all, and even a little bitter.

Xuanhe, who wailed, stretched out a spoonful of ice cream and then put it in front of him and looked at him, "Well, madam, what's the second way to crack it?"

"Hehe," Wenjiu, who chuckled, picked up the ice cream and scooped a spoonful of it and put it in his mouth, "Second, then I can only ask the little devil what his wish is, and just help him fulfill his wish."

"That's it." Xuanhe didn't know what he thought, so he raised his hand and put it in Xuanyuan Wuming's mouth. While putting it, he confirmed: "This contract should only be with me, right?"

"Yes." Wenjiu nodded.

"Then the money it gives is so little, it shouldn't be very difficult to wish, right?" Xuanhe looked at Wenjiu with a hint of happiness in his eyes.

"This is a good question." Wen Jiu nodded and said, "But unfortunately, this money is not the standard that determines the difficulty of a wish, because you have to know that there is a gap between the rich and the poor, and ghosts also have it!"

"Oh, it turns out that he is a poor man like me!" Xuanhe replied in an instant.

Xuanyuan Wuming: "······"

Xuanyuan Jimo and Wen Jiu saw at a glance that the black gas on the ice cream in Xuanhe's hand became even stronger. Both of them couldn't help but raise their eyebrows. Wen Jiu looked at Xuanyuan Jimo and asked in a daze: "Is there a ** in the underworld now?"

"Big, maybe!" Xuanyuan Jimo's vague eyes drifted a little. He had been staying in the world for so many lifetimes under the name of catching evil ghosts, and these things have always been under the care of Wu Kaixin.

"Probably? How did you know, the head of the family?" Xuanyuan Wuming swallowed the sweet ice cream in his mouth, and then asked his head of the family in surprise.

"Guess!" Xuanyuan Jimo replied very quickly: "So many scientific researchers go to the underworld from here every day, and it is not impossible to do research in the underworld. Do you think so? Madam?"

"You said yes!" Wen Jiu raised his eyebrows and looked at Xuanyuan Jimo, and it was rare to have some jokes.

But this joke made the other three people present startled their chins on the spot. A ray of light suddenly popped up in Xuanyuan Jimo's eyes, regardless of whether there were others or not, and immediately slapped his wife's lips and said, "I'll listen to her wife."

"Ahem," Xuanhe's face gradually turned red. Looking at Xuanyuan Wuming looking at him, he quickly put the ice cream in his hand in his mouth, and his eyes rolled around, but he just didn't look at the man next to him.

Xuanyuan Wuming, the butler who has always been strict with himself, never eats foods with high calories, sugar and fat content, is seriously considering it at this time. It is said that lovers are sweet, and I don’t know if this little girl should be slightly sweet, medium sugar, or...

The man's vision was very transparent, and the heat on Xuanhe's face, who was almost buried in the ice cream, was about to melt the box of ice cream.

Xuanyuan Jimo and Wen Jiu who were being watched were extremely thick-skinned and stared at the two of them with interest, their eyebrows and eyes curled up and their mouths raised.

Finally, even the gentleman and polite Xuanyuan Wuming was quietly red by the obvious teasing in their eyes. Xuanyuan Wuming, who coughed lightly, looked at his good friend on his wrist inertia.

After calculating the time in his heart, he stood up and nodded to Xuanyuan Jimo and Wenjiu: "Master, the food in the restaurant should be ready. Should we go there now or?"

"Now." Xuanyuan Jimo stood up, picked up the wife who was sitting on the same chair with him, and walked outside first.

Xuanyuan Wuming followed behind the two of them. Seeing Xuanhe who was still putting ice cream into his mouth, he couldn't help but hold it and said, "Eat less, eat more later."

"Oh, oh okay!" Xuan He, who had given up everything, immediately changed back to the first he was picked up in front of Xuanyuan Wuming, and he obeyed his will.

So Xuanyuan Wuming's mouth raised the standard curve with a little irregularity, holding the palm of his palm. It should be very sweet if you like sweet food so much.

Fortunately, in this huge hot spring resort, there are only Xuanyuan Jimo and others, because the royal family and nobles of the island countries are gathering in the Xiaoer family to observe the mummy that was burned to death.

This time, Xiang Shigabu no longer sat in the main seat. A young woman in the main seat is not very old, about 20 years old. She is the most favored princess in the island royal family and is also a samurai who is comparable to Korejiro.

The island country has always had a tradition of respecting martial arts at any time, so as a royal princess, Xin Hehuiko has the identity of a samurai, and even her brother who is about to succeed the throne has to treat her with courtesy.

This is the greatest respect in the island country where women have low status. Xin Hehuizi, who is kneeling in the main seat, has exquisite makeup, and two delicate and unique cherry blossoms are painted with cherry blossom powder at the corners of her eyes.

The ends of the eyes were also dizzy with a light pink to set off the beauty and exquisiteness of the cherry blossoms.

Unlike the makeup styles that the island country has always worn, Xin Hehuiko doesn't like to apply her face very white, so the whole makeup did not make the island people look bright, but it was enough to make the people present feel more comfortable the more they looked.

"Tell me, where did Lord Erlang appear? What did he do before this? Or, what did you do?" Xin Hehuizi's words were extremely soft, not as light as the gentleness of warm wine. Her voice was so soft that people thought it was a murmur for someone to see.

But it was this sound, coupled with the extremely gentle and unique phoenix eyes, wherever you looked, it made people feel chilled.

As soon as these words were said, the seat was filled with an uproar. Only Xiangshi Gebu, who was kneeling in front of the three, had her eyelids twitched. Xiao Jiro was still the face of the coffin, plain and plain, without any trace of wisps at the corner of her mouth. As for Shen Mu Juntai, it seemed like he was going to have a spiritual discussion with the portrayer of the cup in his hand.

He had a smile on his lips and a crimson on his face, as if he was slightly drunk, but anyone familiar with this person knew that Chen Mu Juntai could not disturb him in this way, because this person was obviously thinking about something.

As for whether the thought was about spiritual communication with the person who had the pattern on the quilt, no one knew yet. Even everyone felt that what Shen Mu Juntai of the island country would be thought of would definitely be included in the top ten unsolved mysteries of the island country in the future.

Listening to the whispering moments below, Xin Hehuiko was not annoyed, and her voice was still clear and gentle toward Xiaojiro, who was thinking about things or angry about the noisy sound in the room, said: "Grandmaster Jiro, you are the first person to appear, how can you tell me?"

"Yes!" Xiao Jiro, who was still frowning, responded seriously at Xin Hehuiko. The group of geniuses below also calmed down and looked at Xiao Jiro leisurely.

This posture seems to be like this person who will talk about later is not about the thirty-two bizarre deaths, but about crosstalk that can be heard by one person holding a cup of hot tea and pounding melon seeds.

Kantae Chenmu, who smiled all the way and collected the expressions in everyone's eyes, gave up the spiritual communication with the print master, and turned to the same as those people. Looking at Korejiro, he also wanted to know how he killed those individuals after he fought for the things he had obtained from the Divine Bone!

But it is obvious that Kojiro is not a very good storyteller. After silently sorting out all the words in his heart, Kojiro turned his head toward Xin Hehuiko and said, "Go back to the princess, I saw thirty-two corpses when I went to Jinghe Temple to burn incense the next morning."

Everyone: "······" Then what? What you said is no different from the news we have received!

Looking at the expressions of everyone's desire to speak but stopping, Kojiro opened his mouth, and everyone immediately focused their attention and held their breath. However, the next second, Kojiro felt that there was really nothing to say, so he closed his mouth again.

Everyone: "I..." I really want to beat him, but I can't beat him!

"Yeah!" Obviously Xin Hehuiko also knew Kojiro's temperament, and her voice was still delicate and gentle, saying to Xiangshige Bu: "Uncle Gebu, when I came, brother told me that you asked You Xiangshijunya to go to China?"

"Yeah." Xiang Shigebu snorted coldly with his nostrils, and his hands touched his crutch, looking at Xin Hehuizi with a gloomy look.

I don’t know why, the Xiangshi clan habitually controls the overall situation, but the overall situation no longer includes the island royal family since he was born. So this is the shame of Xiangshi Gebu, and it is a proof that he is not as good as his predecessors!

Xiangshi Gebu was leaning on a crutch and seemed to have just asked Xin Hehuizi more questions, and he would leave here angrily.

Looking at Xiang Shi Gebu who was waiting for sentence, Chen Mu Juntai smiled slightly. A person who was unable and wanted to make some small moves in front of the increasingly powerful royal family. What is that not seeking death?

"I heard that your Excellency Junya's company has not been open in China for how long? And your Excellency Junya is still missing in China so far?" Xin Hehuizi didn't seem to see Xiang Shigebu's gloomy face, and her words still looked like relatives and friends.

"Hmph, who made the rumor, there is nothing!" Xiang Shigebu gritted his teeth and refused to let go. He was not wrong. He just wanted to fulfill his ancestors' last wishes and eliminate China's No. 71 Special Operation Team. Only in this way can they erode China bit by bit with the help of North American countries!

"Is that true?" Xin Hehuiko, who smiled softly, looked like a young woman looking forward to the future under the cherry blossoms, clean and beautiful.

But this illusion, Xiangshi Gebu would not have. Xiangshi Gebu, who stomped his crutch hard, looked at Xin Hehuizi tightly with his eyes and gritted his teeth and said, "What do you mean by the princess? Please just say it. I am old and want to rest."

"Xiao Mujun, give Uncle Gebu another pot of strong tea!" Xin Hehuiko waved to her confidant beside her, and smiled at Xiangshi Gebu again and said, "Uncle Gebu, look, do you want to drink some tea to refresh yourself?"

"My brother is very angry at the death of Lord Erro, an excellent ninja developer in the island country. So I was also entrusted by my brother to find out the reason for this matter." Xin Hehuiko seemed to have not seen Xiangshi Gebu's eyes that were about to spit fire.

With a "bang", Xiang Shigebu on the table was about to do it, Xiaomujun on the side put a pot of hot strong tea on the table of Xiang Shigebu and said, "Your tea, Lord Gebu."

Looking at the tea water pouring in the pot with boiling water, Xiang Shigebu snorted coldly, put down the crutch in his hand, and looked at Xin Hehuizi and said, "Since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince attaches great importance to this matter, please ask the princess to find out the truth so that he can give His Royal Highness an explanation!"

"Of course." Xin Hehuiko nodded to Xiangshi Gebu.

Then he looked at Chen Mu Juntai and covered his mouth and chuckled, saying, "Brother Juntai's face is really very handsome today."

"Tsk, don't, I know it's ugly." Chen Mu Juntai smiled at Xin Hehuizi with a gentle smile, touched the corner of his mouth gently, and then henked in pain again, with a little annoyance in his eyes.

This appearance made Ekchi and Korejiro couldn't help but sigh at the same time, it would be a pity that this actor would not be awarded to Kentae Chenmu.

"Haha, Brother Juntai still likes to play as always." Xin Hehuiko chuckled softly, looked at the new noble leader under the Xiangshi Gebu, and asked softly: "Hello Fujishiko, do you have any opinions on this matter? "

The emergence of the new nobles was of course to overthrow the old nobles, and the new nobles, Teng Yasuko, even blatantly fought with the Xiangshi Gebu clan in the island country for decades.

So this time, the tail left by Xiangshi Gebu was of course tightly grasped by Fujiya Ziran! It seemed that when Xin Hehuizi asked him, Fujiya Ziran knelt down properly, sorted out his bow tie, took the information handed over by the assistant behind him and slowly opened it.

"I dare not be the guide, princess." Fujishira suddenly looked at Xin Hehuizi with a serious expression and said, "But I have a few documents here. I don't know if the princess is reading it myself or if I need to say it directly."

"Tell me directly. Huizi is a junior here. I also need all elders to give Huizi some advice and references." Xin Hehuizi still folded her hands on her abdomen, bent down slightly and nodded at Fujishiko.

"Yes, princess." Fujishira opened the first page and said, "Didn't the princess mention why Lord Xiang Shijunya went to China? On the surface, the reason is that the Xiangshi family needs to let Xiang Shijunya go to China to launder money."

"But!" Fujishira looked at Xiang Shige Bu who was glaring at him and said, "Princess, the partner Xiang Shijunya, who is a money laundering, is actually Wen's first businessman in the capital of China."

"Hmm? Is there anything wrong with Wen's?" Xin Hehuiko's light brown eyes were bright and soft.

"Back to the princess!" Fujishira showed the winner's smile to Xiangshi Gebu: "Most of the Wen family's industries are hard products, and many of the Wen family's cooperation is in cooperation with the Beijing army, a family that is too righteous to be more righteous!"

"If you look for money laundering, it shouldn't be easily discovered and arrested?" Xin Hehuizi's face remained unchanged, and she turned to Xiangshi Gebu and asked softly, as if she was asking herself or directly questioning Xiangshi Gebu.

"Back to the princess, yes!" Fujishiko continued to look at Xin Hehuizi with a spring breeze on her face: "According to the information I sent to China, it is that Mr. Junya is not actually to launder money, but to get close to Wen's company, and Wen's current president Wen's group, and Wen's little daughter Wenjiu, who may be the only heir to Wen's family!"

"Wenjiu?" Xin Hehuizi covered the corner of her lips and smiled slightly: "Wenshi is an interesting group, Wenhe, Wenjiu, Wenjiu. The elders of this family must be people who like to drink some small rice wine."

"I don't know this yet." Fujiko Ran was slightly stunned when he heard Xin Hehuiko's words, and then replied with a stern look.

"Warm wine, warm wine..." Xin Hehuiko seemed to like these two words very much, and chewed them gently in her mouth many times.

"Ah Yeh!" Wen Jiushen, who was squirting sashimi here, pulled a tissue, turned his head and sneezed.

"Ajiu, isn't it too choking?" Xing Le immediately turned off the fire and sucked the warm wine from the mat next to him.

As soon as these words came out, Xuan He, who was pushing the fish fillet on the chopsticks into the mustard plate, then he slowly shrank the chopsticks back and put them in his mouth.

Xuanhe almost doesn’t have to think about it. As long as the wife says it’s the reason for the hot pot with dipping sauce and side dishes, she may not be able to eat such delicious fish fillets today!

"Nothing happened." Wenjiu, who raised her head, rubbed her nose, looked at Xuanyuan Jimo with a slightly red corner and said, "Someone should be talking about me."

Even so, Xuanyuan Jimo still put all the mustard plates in front of him opposite him without saying a word, frowned and looked at his nose that was rubbed red by the warm wine.

Wen Jiu, who looked at his nose with his eyes down, was a little difficult for the first time, turned his eyes into a cross-eye.
To be continued...