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Chapter 254: Fishing for Fish, Chickens Arriving

“Welcome to visit next time~”

Early in the morning, the hotel receptionist opened the door with a smile on her face for a fat white guest with a suitcase.

"Thank you."

After hearing the polite thanks, the receptionist saw the other party stop and then took out thirty hundred-dollar bills and handed them to her.

After the fat white man left, the receptionist put the money into her pocket with her white-gloved hands, then folded her hands on her stomach, waiting for the next customer to arrive.

Looking at the envious eyes of other colleagues around her, she remained expressionless but was extremely happy in her heart.

"Sure enough, the richer people are, the more polite they are. Even though they've already given a generous tip, they still say thank you."

"But, there seemed to be a small note stuck in the money just now. Does that gentleman want to do something..."

Just then, another guest came.

The same welcome to come next time, but no response was received.

"The quality of the rich is also uneven..."

"Although that guy is a little fat, he looks clean and generous, so it's not impossible."

"But there are still two hours before the night shift ends. If I really want to go, I have to catch up on some sleep and put on some makeup first..."

Thinking of this, the door receptionist showed a sincere smile on her face.

……

noon.

Lingyuan City, Shijiazhuang.

Basson got out of the car, the driver took the suitcase, put it next to Basson and left.

After finding a direction, Basson walked over with his suitcase.

Along the way, we met many people from Shijiazhuang, but no one took a second to look at Basong, even though his flesh was unusually white and tender.

Or rather, they didn't watch Bassoon at all.

Everyone walked hurriedly towards the village.

Basson looked at the scene with a smile and followed the crowd.

Soon, Basson arrived at Shijiazhuang Square. At this time, there were no less than three or four hundred people gathered here. Those who came late could not squeeze in at all and could only stand outside and worry.

People who are not aware of the situation don’t even know why these people are gathering here.

But Basson did not stop.

As he approached the crowd, a strange fragrance emanated from Bassoon's body and spread around.

The villagers of Shijiazhuang who smelled the strange fragrance were all intoxicated.

Then, they squeezed to the side one by one, and forced a two-meter-wide passage for Bassoon in the crowd.

When he reached the center of the square, Basson saw the desk that was more than ten meters long and the pile of wine behind it.

The words "Shenxianzui Promotion" were written in large letters on a two-meter-long red cloth on the desk.

There were five people queuing in front of the counter, and every person who bought a bottle of wine had an expression of ecstasy and regret on their face.

I was ecstatic that I bought the wine, but unfortunately I could only buy two bottles.

When Basong walked up to the person who seemed to be in charge of the desk, the man who was playing on his phone said without even looking up, "Get in line."

"Haha, Xiao Ruan."

Ruan Junhui was startled, and when he looked up he saw the tall, fat white man.

He immediately jumped up from his chair.

"Master Basong, you are here, why didn't you call me to pick you up?"

"Haha, I like walking around."

Basson said this and looked at the people in the square.

"It seems that everyone likes Shenxianzui."

"Yes, every person in Shijiazhuang drinks one bottle a day, and children are no exception."

Ruan Junhui said respectfully.

"Very good, where is your master?"

"I'm already waiting for you. I'll take you there right away."

As he spoke, Ruan Junhui bent down and led the way. During this time, he glanced at the box in Basong's hand, but did not dare to take it.

Soon, the two of them passed the crowd and arrived at a courtyard next to the square, which was considered luxurious in the entire village.

As soon as he entered, Ruan Junhui shouted to the side room: "Prepare the food."

"okay."

A middle-aged man walked out of the side room quickly, followed by five or six other people, young and old, men, women, and children, who walked towards the kitchen.

"Hehe, Xiao Ruan, is this the servant you found for your master?"

"Master Basong, these are believers. They voluntarily let my master live in their houses, and their families are willing to serve my master."

"Haha, that's good."

Basson's eyes swept across the women and children, with a hint of pity in them.

Soon, the two entered the living room.

"Master Basong, please wait a moment. I will go and inform the master."

After Ruan Junhui led Bassoon to sit on the sofa, he prepared to go upstairs to find his master.

Before he could finish his words, a voice came from the stairs on the second floor.

"I can smell your scent from a long distance, Basong."

An old man with gray hair and a ponytail walked down from upstairs.

Basson squinted and looked over.

"Mr. Ruan, I haven't seen you for half a year. You seem to be getting stronger and stronger."

"Don't talk about me, how many women have you harmed in the past six months?"

Ruan Hua walked up to Basong and glanced at the suitcase next to him before sitting down.

"It's our mutual consent, how can it be called a disaster?"

Basson laughed.

"Haha."

Ruan Hua laughed a few times, then quickly stopped smiling and took out a few photos from his black cloth pocket.

"This is the situation in a winery. The three-headed statue and everything in the winery are gone. I suspect it was done by people from other organizations."

Basong squinted at a few photos and said with a smile, "Why can't it be the Poll Bureau?"

"Polls Bureau?"

“If it’s a polling bureau, it’s not a winery.”

Basson nodded.

"Any clues?"

"No... There have been a lot of things going on in the church recently. The stronghold in Xiangzhu City has been eliminated, and only a few are left hiding. Even the human traffickers' den has been wiped out."

Ruan Hua glanced at Basong and continued, "Human traffickers are one of the three major sources of information for our sect, and Xiangzhu City is the city with the most human traffickers in our sect. This is equivalent to destroying one of our three major channels. I originally thought that the Public Opinion Bureau was going crazy, but now I don't think so."

There was a green light flashing in Ruan Hua's eyes.

"The human traffickers have been crippled, and now they are targeting the wineries. If the wineries are crippled again, the development of our religion will come to a halt."

"Then who do you think it is?"

Basong looked at Ruan Hua and asked with a smile.

"The Skull Envoy among the God's Envoys!"

Hearing these two words, the smile on Basson's face disappeared.

"Why do you think it was him?"

"If it's not him, then it could be Gui Nu's people?"

Ruan Hua snorted coldly.

"Since the rise of our Skull God Cult, how much material has that Skull Envoy plundered from us? If he only coveted our Skull God Cult's flying skulls, I wouldn't say anything. If there are too many flying skulls, I'll just feed them to the dogs."

"But now, he has set his eyes on the three-headed statue. Will he go directly to the skull god in the future?"

Basson narrowed his eyes and a smile returned to his face.

"So, what's the point of you calling me here?"

"Go fishing, fish him out, and put his head on my idol."

"Oh? Yours?"

Basong smiled and looked at Ruan Hua and said.

"Give me the skull envoy's head, and the rest of his belongings will be yours, as will the skull god's reward."

Ruan Hua said so, but Basong shook his head.

"How about we switch it up? Give me the head and you can take the rest."

Ruan Hua looked at Basong, with green light flashing rapidly in his eyes, but Basong had only one expression from beginning to end.

After a long while, Ruan Hua also smiled. "Okay, I'll listen to you. After all, you're here to help."

Basson smiled and nodded.

"Then, should we talk about your plan? How do we lure the Skull Envoy? It's not easy to find any of the God's Envoys, not to mention that the Skull Envoy is wary of us. Otherwise, he would have become the head of a three-headed statue."

Ruan Hua sneered: "Just repeat what happened in the last winery..."

After listening to Ruan Hua's plan, Basong said nothing more.

Whether it succeeds or not, the one who should be worried is Ruan Hua.

Soon, the dishes were brought up by Ruan Junhui.

The heads of a family of seven were neatly placed on the table.

"please."

Ruan Hua stretched out his hand to invite, and after looking at several heads for a while, Basson chose only the youngest one.

A yellow breath spewed out from Bassoon's mouth, passed over the head, and then came back.

Ruan Hua raised his eyebrows as he looked at the shriveled head.

"Why, not to your taste? I'll ask Xiao Ruan to pick some younger ones for you."

Bassoon waved his hand.

"I'm not used to eating something that's been fascinated..."

As he was speaking, Basson's phone rang.

"Hehe, the takeaway I ordered is here."

After Basong answered the phone and said a few words, he turned to Ruan Junhui and said, "Xiao Ruan, go to the village entrance to get me a takeaway. Don't do anything."

"Yes."

After Ruan Junhui left, Basong went to the room arranged for him by Ruan Hua.

When he was the only one left, Ruan Hua exhaled a strong green breath from his mouth, covering the remaining six heads.

After absorbing it again, Ruan Hua shook his head.

"You don't know how to enjoy yourself. I've kept this family for a long time. What could be more delicious than a whole family?"

……

Chen Xin saw the updated information on the [Disappearing People in the Winery] incident that afternoon.

The email he set up was sent and the police went to the winery again.

The basement was found, but everything inside had been replaced and it had become an ordinary wine cellar, so this incident did not reach the level of reactivating the [Suspended Event].

Chen Xin felt it was a pity.

If the event is not activated, then he will lose some profit from his actions.

However, because the other party cleaned up the basement, Chen Xin saved some trouble.

That night Chen Xin released the Nine Days.

In the cleaned basement, Jiuri accurately smelled the scent of something other than ordinary people and the headless body that appeared here that night.

With the aura, as long as Chen Xin is not afraid of spending a long time, Jiuri will definitely be able to find its owner through the aura.

But Chen Xin was not prepared to use this stupid method.

Now that he already knew that the Skull God Cult was behind the Shenxianzui Winery, Chen Xin only needed to find the information of other Shenxianzui Wineries and send out cloth dogs to sniff them one by one.

After all, there are no more than ten Shenxianzui Wineries in total, and the maximum merit gained from placing cloth dogs is 200. Compared with the gains, Chen Xin thinks it is still worth it.

However, what surprised Chen Xin was that after he released the cloth dogs three times based on the information he found in the Public Opinion Survey Bureau, he discovered that there was not a trace of Yin energy in the three Shenxian Drunk Wineries.

It's really a serious winery!

"True or false?"

Just when Chen Xin was about to continue looking for other Shenxianzui wineries, there was more information updated in the [Disappearing People in the Winery] incident.

We sent it via email, took a video, and sent it to the police station, but still found nothing.

If the winery wasn't in the wrong location, Chen Xin would have felt like he had seen it wrong.

Looking at the winery in Shijiazhuang, Chen Xin frowned.

He had heard of Shijiazhuang.

Because Wangjiagou is not far from Shijiazhuang.

If the Skull God Cult can open a winery in Shijiazhuang, it can naturally open one in Wangjiagou.

Chen Xin even thought that someone in Wangjiagou might have drunk Shenxianzui.

This is something Chen Xin would not allow.

So after checking the video content, even though he felt there was something fishy, ​​he still sent Jiu Ri to check out the situation.

There were also no cameras, the factory was also filled with a gloomy aura, there was also an office, and Jiuri even smelled the same smell he had smelled in the winery before.

Chen Xin, who was more certain of something, just asked Jiuri to take a look through the office window.

The layout is the same, but the three-headed statue is gone.

But Chen Xin was not disappointed. He always felt that this time the gains would be greater than last time.

So, he called back the cloth dog.

The situation of two deaths in Jiu Ri last time is still fresh in people’s minds. How could Chen Xin let him waste his Yin De points again?
So... a handful of wine and a wet candle night stone town appeared in the corner of the office.

Before the smell of alcohol had dissipated, a rooster burning with pale flames appeared in the room.

……

In the basement.

"It's a bit early to eat takeout. We should save it for the evening."

Basson said regretfully.

On the table in front of him were two three-headed statues.

One is his, and the other is Ruan Hua's.

"After this matter is resolved, you can pick any woman from Shijiazhuang."

Ruan Hua glanced at Basong and said.

"Forget it, I'll leave after I'm done with it. The people from Shijiazhuang... are boring."

Basson shook his head, with a hint of disgust in his tone.

"Mr. Ruan, although you sound quite confident, we can't just keep waiting here. Give me some time."

Ruan Hua heard this and thought for a moment before saying, "One week. If it still doesn't work in a week, then we'll leave."

"us?"

Ruan Hua nodded.

"If the Skull Envoy doesn't come, then we'll abandon the Shenxianzui brand and start a new winery."

"Haha, it seems you've been prepared for this, but if you leave, I'm afraid those drug addicts in Shijiazhuang will cause some trouble."

Ruan Hua sneered.

"After I leave, who would care about their troubles? If they were not afraid that if they chopped off the heads of an entire village, they would be closely watched by the Public Opinion Bureau and their priority would be raised, the people of Shijiazhuang would never be wasted."

Basong looked at Ruan Hua, his squinting eyelids just blocking the mockery in his eyes.

The winery is great, but how can it compare to the path he has taken?
Ruan Hua always thought that as long as he controlled the winery and the resources of the entire village, he would have everything he needed.

Little did they know that how could a head drunken by alcohol be used to make the best three-headed statue?

Without a good three-headed statue, how can one glimpse the higher level of unity between man and statue and achieve eternal life with the body of the skull god?

Ruan Hua didn't understand because he was from Daxia.

He didn't know the situation of the Skull God's birthplace, so he could only see the immediate benefits, and only knew that quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, but he didn't know the mystery of the Skull God.

People always say that genius is 99% hard work + 1% talent, but hard work is definitely not the way to become a genius, talent is.

Basong would not say this because the Skull God Cult needs people like Ruan Hua to do things.

With people like Ruan Hua around, true believers of the Skull God like him can better cultivate their own Skull God and get a glimpse of that realm.

Just as the smile on Bassoon's face grew wider and wider, he suddenly turned his gaze towards the direction of the basement door.

Ruan Hua was a beat slow, but also looked over.

"coming!"

Ruan Hua's eyes flashed green, and the eyes of the three statues on the table in front of him also glowed green.

But Basson frowned.

Something seems to be wrong.

No matter what, the Skull Envoy is a Yin sect, so why is the Yang energy outside so strong?

Looking at Ruan Hua, Basong felt that this old man might have led the wrong person.

But, it's wrong.

At most, they are people from the Public Opinion Survey Bureau. Unless they are temporary workers, less than three of them will be killed.

Basson smiled.

But Ren Basong would never have imagined that they were fishing for fish, but what they got was a chicken!
……

(End of this chapter)