The Story of a Plane Merchant Selling a House

Muguo's skills had been passed on, but Qiwu's skills had not been given to her yet. Tutu happened to have a fire spirit stone that he could use to charge at the crater.

Qiwu hadn't contacted Tutu for half a month. She was too busy. She started by receiving the daughter of the Duke's Mansion, and then received invitations one after another. Then she went to attend the banquet of the wife of Marquis Zhan. She was busy for half a month.

Although Qiwu was always busy, he never forgot to pay attention to the news in the court.

What's strange is that such a long time has passed, but the matter of the Tenth Prince's private iron mine has not been exposed, and the court is calm without any waves.

Qiwu was very puzzled, so he drove to the iron mine a few nights ago to take a look.

There was no one there anymore. It was completely deserted, except for the excavated mines that had been roughly filled in. Even the shacks where the workers lived had been demolished, and everything was charred.

Qiwu went back in confusion, and flew to the door of the Eleventh Prince's study and listened for a few days. Apart from hearing some information about how to deal with and win over ministers in the court, he didn't find out anything else about the iron mine.

I could only continue to attend banquets during the day, and fly back and forth between the Tenth Prince and the Eleventh Prince at night.

She had secretly wanted to eavesdrop on what the prince was saying, but the prince was often not in the mansion during this period, and she had to attend various banquets during the day, so she had no way of following the prince.

Until today, she finally heard the Eleventh Prince discussing the Tenth Prince's affairs with Jin Fang again, "Did he deal with the private iron mine?"

"It's been dealt with. When the twelfth prince wanted to bring this up, the tenth prince had already leveled the area. I sent people to investigate, and it was a scorched earth."

"Why don't you just drive him away this time? What a great opportunity."

"The Third, Sixth, and Eighth Princes have been gaining too much momentum recently. If we get rid of the Tenth Prince now, he will only become a resource for others."

"It is much better to keep this kind of person with obvious evidence as a shield than to have his subordinates all lured by others. It is always easier to deal with a stupid enemy than a smart one."

"So you're going to let him go just like that?"

"The iron mine is too important, and he was lucky. The mine was small and basically mined out. But the refugees he killed can still be used to make some news."

Qiwu felt as if his head was hit by a big bell. "Kill the people?"

She thought of the crying sounds in the shack. Could it be that so many people were going to be killed in order to cover up the truth?

She rushed to the private iron mine and used the system to search everywhere.

Many mines have been sealed, and Qiwu found nothing after searching for a long time.

They drove a flying car to expand the scope of the exploration, and finally found a group of refugees trapped in a cave at a location one hundred miles away from the private iron mine. Most of the refugees were very weak, and it was unknown how many days they had been locked up.

There was only one team left guarding the door, and the entrance was blocked by layers of stones. The people inside couldn't get out at all.

The guard team seemed a little anxious. After they completely sealed the entrance of the cave, poured mortar in, and blocked it with a layer of stones to cover it, they left in a hurry without waiting for the mortar to dry.

Qiwu waited until the guards left, then called out to Tutu, "Give us some more Fasting Pills and Blood Recovery Pills. These people probably need to replenish their energy quickly."

Tutu hurriedly prepared and placed more than a hundred points worth of blood-recovery pills and fasting pills in the wooden house. Because Qiwu estimated that there were more than a thousand people, Tutu stuffed ten small blood-recovery pills into a large fasting pill, and soon the control system made more than a thousand mixed pills.

By the way, I tried to put the big hammer synthesized by the system into the cabin to see if it could be teleported there.

As a result, the blue circle kept spinning and then threw the system-synthesized hammer at her.

Tutu sighed and put the hammer away.

After Qiwu received the elixir, he used the system to quickly move the pile of rocks away.

A faint light shone on Xiao Liuzi's eyelids. Xiao Liuzi closed his eyes and spoke to Lao Fei with trembling dry lips, "Lao Fei... I feel... there is light... coming to pick me up. The gate of hell... turns out... to be bright."

Lao Fei snorted, "It seems... we are a group of ghosts. I... also think... it's bright."

Hearing their conversation, the one who had more strength beside him, Zhu, stood up and took a look. "Really, the hole is open."

Xiao Liuzi still had his eyes closed, humming, "The gate of hell... turns out... to be a cave."

Zhuzi was anxious, "Hurry, rush out, the cave entrance is open."

When Xiao Liuzi heard this, his body, which had been weak due to hunger, quickly gained some strength, and he staggered towards the cave entrance.

They felt like they were gathering all their strength to rush towards the cave entrance, but in Qiwu's eyes, they were just staggering and stumbling out.

Qi Wu stepped on the skateboard and opened the illusion array, which transformed into a human-shaped shadow. The voice was vague and it was difficult to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

"Open your mouth, one pill per person,"

As he spoke, the control system stuffed a pill into the mouth of everyone who was still breathing.

Xiao Liuzi smacked his lips, feeling full of strength. He turned around and saw that Lao Fei had already gone back to find a friend in a shack. He followed him back and said, "Aren't we going to run away?"

While searching for someone in the crowd, Lao Fei answered, "The gods are here, so there must be no one guarding the place. Come on, let's look for Er and Shitou together."

Xiao Liuzi looked around for someone and asked, "Who do you think this immortal is? I can't even tell who it is."

Lao Fei looked at him and said, "Follow me, don't get carried away. Who is this immortal? It must be Taishang Laojun who makes elixirs."

The person next to him asked him, "Brother, do you think this is Taishang Laojun?"

Lao Fei nodded, "You can feel the effect of this elixir. It melts in your mouth and you feel full of strength immediately. Have you heard of such a magical elixir? If you haven't heard of it, then it must have been made by a god. The most powerful god who can make elixirs is Taishang Laojun. You have all heard of Laojun's furnace, right? This must be the elixir made from Laojun's furnace."

More and more people gathered around Lao Fei, all coming to listen to his analysis. Qi Wu stood aside and became more and more embarrassed the more he listened.

She quickly flew out of the cave, where she heard Xiao Liuzi shouting, "Brother Shitou, have you seen Brother Er?"

Shitou replied, "A'er is not in our team. He was captured to fill the mine. Should we go back and take a look?"

Old Feitou came out and heard it. He said in a dull tone, "Don't go. It's very unlikely that you will survive if you fill the mine. I'm old, I'll go and take a look. You guys follow the others. Let's decide on a direction so I can chase you. Hurry up, get going."

Xiao Liuzi, Shitou and Zhuzi didn't dare to go back to see, but they didn't want to leave Lao Fei behind and wanted to wait for him there.

Qiwu felt that although Old Fei liked to talk nonsense about gods, he was also a man of affection and righteousness. In this situation, he was willing to go back and take a look, but it was at great risk, so she would help if she could.