The male supporting role in Quick Transmigration, please don't be a demon

Chapter 79 Immortal Venerable, We Are Perfect Match 6
Come to think of it.

From the outside, there is nothing outstanding about Wu Mansion.

But as soon as you enter the outer courtyard, there is a pavilion for five steps and a rockery for ten steps, which is not just talk.

The head of the Wu Mansion is either a mortal official or a wealthy businessman.

People like this don't look down on mud legs, and they definitely won't let Orion's children live in the house.

As for where...

After walking through the corridor and passing through the Moon Gate, we came to a small courtyard.

The big butler waved the servant away, entered the room, and lay down without taking off his coat.

Mu Zuihuan jumped lightly and floated above the butler's head.

The butler had a dream, dreaming that a girl who looked like a fairy came to him and smiled at him, her voice was as light and melodious as spring water.

"Tell me, where are those children being held?"

As soon as the girl finished speaking, the surrounding scene changed to the gate of Wu Mansion.

The butler stared in confusion, and involuntarily led the girl towards one side.

There is a fog ahead, but the strange thing is that when you don't get to the fog, the scenery will appear spontaneously.

After walking around in circles for a while, we finally arrived at the slums where the city's lowlifes gathered.

When the butler pushed open the door that closed the child, mist gathered around again, and the girl's voice rang again.

"Can I kill him?"

The chief butler was frightened by the cold tone and opened his eyes.

"Huh, I'm scared to death. It turns out I'm dreaming!"

The butler turned over, obviously very sleepy, but couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

That dream was too real and too weird. The girl in the dream only said two words, but both words made him tremble with fear.

Ignoring sleep, a carp straightened up, put on its shoes and ran outside.

Originally wanted to call someone, but not many in the mansion knew how their skins came from, only the thugs and coachmen who went with him.

He knows that group of people best. Once they fall asleep, it is difficult to wake them up.

Gritting his teeth, the butler ran out like a man, "It's just a dream, am I still afraid?"

While running, he asked people to prepare the horses. After waiting for a while, the butler got on the horse and ran out of the service.

In the slums, in front of the door opened by the butler in the dream, Mu Zuihuan jumped lightly and entered the courtyard.

This door looks unremarkable from the outside, but there is something else going on inside.

Under an empty room, there is a large basement hidden.

When his consciousness came down, Mu Zuihuan almost couldn't help but go back and kill the chief steward and others!

It has long occurred to me that they regard human life as worthless, and they can do things that don't care about the life and death of others for the sake of fur, so how can they take care of the kidnapped children?

There were no guards in the basement, and hundreds of children were locked up.

The fate of these children is no different from that of the fox. Most of the children starved to death here.

Only about thirty of them were still alive.

If she came a day or two later, there might be no one alive.

Mu Zuihuan's pupils stood erect, and with a sweep of his tail, the living child disappeared into the cell in the basement and was placed in the tail space.

Just as he was about to leave, he sensed that the butler was approaching here.

In a flash, he appeared in the empty yard.

The butler seldom rode a horse, and he almost lost his footing when he dismounted.

He hurriedly opened the door and was stunned when he saw a palm-sized milk cat. Then he smiled and patted his forehead: "Why didn't I expect that! Although fox fur is a good thing, this cat's fur is not good either." That’s bad! Ha, Cat, Cat, it’s bad luck for you to meet me!”

Just as I was about to get close to the little milk cat, I saw that the little milk cat seemed to be smiling.

He rubbed his eyes, and saw the cat's mouth open, and a rather familiar voice came out of the cat's mouth: "Unfortunately, I want to tell you this too."

The butler gasped in fright, and before he could react, he couldn't move his body.

"Like leather? Coincidentally, I like it too."

The head butler stared at Mu Zuihuan in horror, and got the meaning from her words, the crotch became hot, and yellow stains flowed all over the floor.

Mu Zuihuan backed away in disgust, and when he moved his claws, the butler felt a pain in his neck that extended to his lower back.

There was another sharp pain, as if his back was torn apart by something, the pain was so painful that his veins popped out.

'呲'

The sound of tearing cloth could be heard clearly. The butler rolled his eyes and fainted.

Mu Zui glanced at him happily: "It's just a hallucination, can't you bear it?"

Lord Wu moved on top of her head: "Hey, hey, hey, you can kill him, you can get merit, but..."

"I'm going to kill him anyway, how to kill him, isn't it up to me?"

Master Wu choked up: "What is the difference between your behavior and those who do evil?"

"I am a witch, I just do it."

Master Wu snorted softly: "Forget it, you can do whatever you like. Anyway, this plane is chaotic enough, and there will be no more you."

Mu Zuihuan didn't want to kill him here, but brought him back to the Wu Mansion.

He casually captured the mind of a maid, and after knowing where the biggest official in the city was, he quickly ran away.

When he came to the official's door, he lost the doorman and asked him to call the personal servant girl of their young master to come.

When the maid arrived, Mu Zuihuan repeated his old tricks.

The servant girl got the order, and walked back as usual. Not long after, the servant girl took the young master and a group of servants out in a carriage.

In the downtown area, the young master disliked that there were too many servants, which prevented him from seeing novelties, so he only left a personal servant girl to follow.

The crowd was silent, and within less than half a cup of tea, the maid who was close to her body suddenly screamed: "Young master! The young master is gone!"

The lively street was in chaos in an instant.

Not long after, a group of guards surrounded the road with weapons strapped to their waists.

A luxuriously dressed woman was helped by her mother-in-law and hurried forward.

"My son! Why is my son missing?"

"What's the matter? The young master was still there just now, why is the kung fu gone now?"

The servant girl was trembling all over, and knelt on the ground in a daze, unable to explain why.

Obviously, she was always by the young master's side, a big living person, how could she just disappear without seeing her?

At this time, a voice came from the crowd: "I saw it! I saw a man dressed as a servant. While the girl was not paying attention, he hugged him and left."

Everyone turned their gazes in unison.

The person who spoke was startled: "What I said is true!"

"I'll prove it for him! I saw it too, not only that, but I also know that person, he is the servant of the chief steward of the Wu residence!"

"Yes, yes, I asked you why it looks so familiar to me. The head butler of the Wu Mansion bought something from my stall with his servants."

Then several people jumped out to testify. These people were unrelated, but it made people think that these testimonies were very likely to be true.

The gorgeous lady shed tears: "Quickly, inform the Lord and take people to the Wu Mansion!"

Those who were caught and those who were watching the excitement headed towards the Wu Mansion in a mighty manner.

Wu Mansion is not a small family, it is also one of the largest families in the city.

Although he didn't live in a busy area, the quiet area of ​​his house was not bad.

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