Chapter 4166: People get old and their bones get rusty
City of Gods.
A straight road leads to the imperial city.
Bubuka walked on the Imperial City Avenue with a leisurely look on his face.
Next to him, Qian Mu Ci followed, his brows twitching wildly.
They entered the city.
Qianmu Ci used some special channel to successfully bypass the Supervisory Mirror and enter the Divine Capital.
Originally, she wanted to use some tricks to allow the Supervisory Mirror to record the breaths of Bubuka and the others without anyone noticing.
But for some reason, the final result was a failure.
The Supervisory Mirror failed to record the auras of these two people.
This was what shocked her the most!
"It stands to reason that the Supervisory Mirror cannot make mistakes. Unless, these two guys have any special means to avoid the records of the Supervisory Mirror?"
Qian Muqi was shocked, and his face became a little unnatural.
This incident was really beyond her expectation. Taking the two people in front of her into the city, but not being able to record each other's breath, made her whole body filled with strong uneasiness.
If something really happened, I might not be able to escape the blame.
"We must report the matter to the police as soon as possible."
Qian Muci gritted his teeth and said in a contemplative voice.
Suddenly, behind her, a deep voice sounded:
"You seem worried?"
The little golden Buddha suddenly swayed and appeared in front of Qian Mu Ci, with a deep light flashing in his eyes.
He just stared at Qian Mu Ci.
Seeing this made Qian Muci feel uncomfortable.
"without……"
Qian Muqian was shocked and shook her head.
"Okay, now that you have sent us into the city, half of the work is done, and it's time to give you a reward."
Bubuka waved his hand and took out a sack.
Before the sack was opened, the strong smell of blood hit my face.
Whoosh!
Qian Muci's face changed, why? I didn't expect that the older guy in front of me would be so bold as to take out Liu Yang's body in public.
"Wait a minute!"
Qian Mu Ci hurriedly stopped him.
She quietly took a step forward and lowered her voice: "Liu Yang's status is not low, and he has a lot of involvement behind him. He must not be exposed!"
Bubuka pretended not to know, and was stunned: "So that's it!"
"Then let's change places?"
Qian Muci was silent for a moment and shook his head: "Forget it."
"After I finish the matter completely, please give me Liuyang's complete body!"
Bubuka grinned: "That's good!"
"Girl is so honest, serious and reliable in her work, so naturally we will not fool her."
"As long as the girl can get us a reasonable identity, we will definitely repay the girl!"
In the last sentence, he emphasized the word 'repay' very hard.
After hearing this, the little golden Buddha couldn't help but laugh.
Others may not know what Bubuka means, but he must know it very well.
I'm afraid, this little girl won't be able to see the sun rise for many days!
Qian Muci did not think much about it, but she also had her own little calculation in her heart.
At this moment, a smile emerged from the corner of her mouth: "You two, please stay at this Chengnan Inn first, and I will go and get a reasonable identity for you!"
As they spoke, they had already reached the middle of the Imperial City Avenue. Not far in front of them was a very grand and high-end inn.
Chengnan Inn!
"OK!"
Bubuka agreed simply.
Soon, Qian Muci took them in to check in. Of course
, the identity used when opening the room was Qian Muci’s information.
After the Qianmu Thorn was finished, the two of them entered the room to rest.
Inside an antique independent-style courtyard inn.
Bubu Ka happily brewed a pot of tea and took a small sip with a look of enjoyment on her face.
That look was full of enjoyment.
The little golden Buddha stood at the door, looked up and down, and after making sure there was nothing wrong, he entered the room and started exploring again.
"Okay, okay, what are you thinking about? If you have this free time, you might as well come over and have a few more sips of tea with me!"
Bubuka watched the little golden Buddha messing around for a while and hummed a few times.
"Aren't you afraid that there are hidden weapons in this room? Mechanisms? Even a spyglass? They are secretly monitoring you?"
The little golden Buddha picked up a chair, walked to Bu Buka, put down the chair, and sat on it.
"Is it useful to be afraid?"
Bubuka looked calm and asked.
"It's really useless, but we can change places!"
The little golden Buddha narrowed his eyes slightly and said.
"Where to change?"
Bubu murmured.
He felt more and more in his heart that there was something wrong with this little golden Buddha!
has a problem!
"I heard that there is a Xunyang River in this divine capital. There are hundreds of flower boats floating on the river. At night, it is simply a magnificent scene on earth, with beautiful mountains and rivers."
The little golden Buddha's eyes lit up and he said.
"Don't go!"
Bubuka ruthlessly refused.
"Why?"
The little golden Buddha frowned, somewhat unwillingly.
"When people get old, their bones are rusty and cannot withstand the abuse."
Bubuka raised his eyebrows and said.
"You will get stronger when you are old. If you don't go, your bones will really be rusty!"
The little golden Buddha refuses to give up Hugh, continue to persuade.
"I haven't figured out my identity yet. If I go out and mess around, something will happen."
Bubuka changed his words.
"I've already figured out your identity for you!"
The little golden Buddha's answer immediately stunned Bubuka.
He was a little absent-minded and looked at the little golden Buddha blankly: "Have you figured out your identity?"
The little golden Buddha nodded: "It's necessary!"
"That woman is unreliable at first sight. That is to say, you are staying in an inn booked by others just to get a small advantage and expect others to do things for you. Don't be afraid. This woman will turn around and call a group of people to deal with you!"
There was a look of complaint on the little golden Buddha's face.
"It seems that what you said makes some sense!"
Bubuka couldn't think of a good reason to refute.
Of course, the most important thing is that he doesn't want to refute. It's rare that the little golden Buddha is so diligent this time and has established his identity in advance.
"Let's go then?"
"Walk!"
…
Night falls.
The lights on both sides of the Xunyang River are brilliant.
Every family is in peace and the people are happy.
The river is quiet, with hundreds of flower boats floating on it, and the faint sound of playing silk and bamboo playing and singing floats in the air.
At this moment, by the Xunyang River.
A young man came over and stood on the pier, waiting for the flower boat to dock.
This young man was dressed in a clean white robe, holding a folding fan in his hand, and with his hair tied up, he looked like a scholar.
Behind the young man, there was an old man wearing simple robes.
A pair of black shoes that have been washed white, and the trousers on his body have several torn patches.
This old man is obviously dressed like a butler.
The young man turned sideways, his eyes turned cold, and he ordered:
"Wang Liu, just wait outside this flower boat. Tonight, I'm going to the flower boat to find Miss Xiang'er!"