Trafford’s Trading Club

"Miss Tsukiji, the entourage has arranged a place to rest. If you need anything, please give me your instructions."

The Kondo family closed the door, leaving Zixing alone in the room. Her brows were furrowed and there was a look of worry on her face... Was it the sixth or seventh time?

The reason why her memory is somewhat confused comes from the constant reincarnation of her first day in Waseda Village.

After just less than ten times, Zixing felt vaguely restless and even needed to recite some scriptures silently to stabilize his state of mind.

She even had to admire Master Long Jun's disciple, who had reincarnated for a whole year and was still sober when he saw her... How tenacious is Mo Xiaofei's spirit?

After reciting a section of the Heart Sutra, Zi Xing stabilized his emotions. Before this reset, she had been using secret techniques on Ming Shenchun, but the effect was minimal. This time, she planned to take a risk.

She was still in the dungeon, but she was not looking for Naru Shenharu, but the secret place of the Nagato family...the place where Mo Xiaofei had reminded her that there were terrifying things and she should not touch them easily.

As always, Zixing asked his maid to take his place, and then sneaked into the dungeon. The whole process went as smoothly as water, but Zi Xing didn't seem happy at all.

Doing something over and over again doesn't make you happy.

This time, she quickly came to the end of the dungeon in the opposite direction that she had never been to before. There was an open mechanism here, but obviously the guy who built it was not a master of the mechanism. Zi Xing didn't have too much trouble and found the open mechanism. method.

The stone door slowly opened, and a cyan mist slowly floated in the space behind the stone door... cyan demonic power!

The atomized and materialized cyan demonic power!

Zixing frowned. Such demonic power must have been emitted over many years and then accumulated in this sealed place.

In the space behind the stone door, in addition to a square pool in front, there are two other small rooms. Zixing glanced at the square pool and then went directly to another small room inside.

There was a lot of gold, silver, treasures and worldly valuables piled up in one room, which seemed to be the treasures of the Nagato clan. Zixing didn't take a closer look and went directly to another room.

Here, there are bookshelves filled with books, and they are filled with various volumes. Zi Xing's eyes suddenly brightened, and he looked through the names of these volumes one by one. Finally, he found one, opened it, and read it carefully.

It's just about the records of the Nagato family's battle with the demon fox, and the origin of the demon fox.

"This Yu Sanniang was born here in Yan Wuyue. But her mother..." Zi Xing quickly opened the volume, "Now it seems that Yu Sanniang's mother is probably Tianhu from China. The family just entered this fragmented time for some unknown reason... The key to the Horai Gate is mentioned in the inscription on the stone carving base of Waseda Village, but the file of the Nagato family does not mention it..."

Zi Xing quickly read this one, and then flipped through another one. But most of them are the manuscripts of the Nagato family studying the heart of the demon fox, which have no effect on the mystery of Penglai hidden by Yu Sanniang's mother.

A flash of pity flashed in Zixing's eyes. It seemed that unless the fox demon Yu Sanniang was reborn, there would be no way for her to know more about it.

Zixing shook his head, and when he was about to exit the same way, he kicked a wooden box placed under the bookshelf. Zixing frowned, and out of curiosity, she simply opened the wooden box and took a last look at what was inside.

Unexpectedly, when the wooden box was opened, Zi Xing's eyes flashed with surprise. The wooden box also contained a notebook.

but……

"This is the writing of China! This is... what Yu Sanniang's fox demon mother left behind!"

This dungeon was originally built by Yu Sanniang, and it contained a place for her to store valuables. It's just that she was jointly executed by others, and all her collections were naturally divided among the original group of guys. At that time, the Changmen family was weak, and in the end they were only given some useless ancient books.

In fact, the fundamental reason why the Kondo family rewarded the Nagato family and made them the masters of Waseda Village was probably just like a guard. At the beginning, the Nagato family was weak, so they had no choice but to obey the master's arrangement.

As the young master of the Greedy Wolf Clan, Zixing has a lot of inheritance from ancient times to the present. She is no stranger to ancient Chinese characters. At this time, she didn't care about the years of dust on the ground. She sat directly on the ground, grabbed a book, and read it carefully again.

"So that's it... During the Lord's appearance, she has reached the point where the gods and humans have declined. She had no choice but to escape into the fragmented world, avoid the rules of the Lord's appearance, and continue her life..."

"Blue Jade Ruyi..."

Suddenly, in one of the ancient books, an unknown thin animal skin slowly fell from the book under the flip of the purple star. Zixing picked it up curiously and took a look, but she didn't expect that her expression would change drastically.

Her eyes widened in disbelief, "This is... the coordinates of Penglai! Does Penglai... really exist?!"

Zi Xing took a deep breath, she knew that China has always had the legend of Penglai. Legend has it that only by finding Penglai can those who practice Taoism have a slight possibility of becoming immortals, and even monsters can get whatever they want in Penglai. But for thousands of years, every time Penglai is performed in Mount Tai Conference, but there was still no news about Penglai.

If the location recorded on this map is correct, then Penglai will no longer be a myth!

Faced with this kind of news, which was like a bombshell to the extraordinary circle of China, Zi Xing couldn't even calm down at the moment. What she didn't expect was that in this Yan Wuyue world, she would encounter such an opportunity!

Without any hesitation, Zi Xing rolled up the animal skin map and planned to take it away. But at this moment, a spinning feeling came over Zixing. Zixing felt as if something was being pulled away from her. A feeling like her soul was separated from her body, which made her expression change drastically.

"What's going on? This feels completely different from the reset..."

Zixing didn't have time to think about it, and just stared at the animal skin map in front of her. She just wanted to record the map thoroughly before she lost consciousness.

But the pulling force is getting stronger!

"Just hold on a little longer...just hold on a little longer...it's done!"

As soon as she closed her eyes, Kondo Tsukihime's body fell directly to the ground...

…

…

On the big screen in the projection room, ripples appeared, and the club's new owner, Luo Qiu, walked out with a smile on his face.

This is the place where you first enter Yan Wuyue’s world through the movie.

"Master, are you finished?" the maid stepped forward and asked.

Luo Qiu said: "It's almost there. There's no point in us staying. Just wait with peace of mind. The story of Miss Witch will always have an ending."

As he said that, Boss Luo glanced at the audience on the seats in front of him.

The audience gradually recovered from their dementia and their eyesight became clearer. Luo Qiu nodded and whispered: "Mr. Alex still does things in a measured way."

"No, otherwise he wouldn't be alive until now." You Ye smiled slightly.

Luo Qiu doesn't like to comment on the pros and cons of his guests.

At this time, the lights in the screening room suddenly turned on, and Boss Luo said: "Let's go, I wasted a lot of time watching this movie."

Of course the maid understood what the so-called delay meant. Before "watching" the movie, they were on their way to deliver Christmas gifts to the guests.

The three of them left directly in front of the awake audience without attracting any attention.

When leaving the cinema, Luo Qiu's cell phone suddenly rang. He glanced at it and saw that it was Ren Ziling.

Luo Qiu was slightly surprised as he listened to Ren Ziling's chatter on the other end of the phone, and asked curiously: "Christmas dinner? Aren't you going to work overtime tonight?"

"There's a fate, if you work overtime, you'll have to change tomorrow! Boy! If you go out for the night, I'll book a room for you!"

In Luo Qiu's knowledge, only Ren Ziling could say such bold words. And...what the hell is "You are out at night"?

"Owner?"

Luo Qiu took back the phone and suddenly said: "Go back and change your clothes. Come and have a meal with me later."

"OK."

Dazhe blinked his eyes at this time, moved his fingers, and pointed at himself silently, meaning: Boss, what should I do?

"Well...it's a pity that I can't explain it to you, otherwise it would be nice to invite you." Luo Qiu felt a little pity, then smiled and said: "I'll give you half a day off, you can go anywhere."

With that said, Luo Qiu nodded on Dazhe's forehead. Dazhe was stunned, suddenly raised his head and glanced at Luo Qiu, then took a deep breath and nodded heavily.

"Go." Luo Qiu said softly.

Dazhe turned around and left, like a fading image, finally disappearing completely.

"Master really treated Dazhe too well." Youye smiled.

Of course, Luo Qiu did not hear any dissatisfaction or jealousy in such words. In fact, the maid seemed to be in a good mood at this time.

Luo Qiu said: "Actually, there are many ways to treat employees."

Youye knew that his master not only gave Dazhe a half-day vacation, but even used his strength to send Dazhe away directly to the small village with a garden full of osmanthus trees.

He might just be willing to pay attention tonight.

…

"Mom, I want balloons!"

As the two were walking, a little boy dragging his mother's hand pointed to a stall on the roadside. Vendors selling balloons on the street are using balloons of various colors to twist them into different shapes.

The wife did not resist the child's request, so she bought a rabbit twisted into a balloon from the vendor and gave it to the child.

The vendor with his eyes closed thanked him slightly: "Oh, I hope you can have a good dream."

The wife just felt that the hawker was a little weird, but she didn't think too much. After quickly paying the money, she took the child and left. After that, Boss Luo walked up to the hawker.

Luo Qiu looked at the balloons placed here curiously, and suddenly said: "Does Mr. Alex still have such skills?"

"I met it on the trip and thought it was interesting, so I started to learn it casually." The vendor raised his head, but his eyes were closed tightly, like a blind man, and he looked very ordinary, "Besides, children's dreams are more delicious."

"Isn't the whole world of Yan Wuyue not enough?" Luo Qiu looked at the balloons on the stall casually, picked up a finished product that looked like a lady dog, and asked while looking at it.

"I still like to walk in the Lord's present world." The blind vendor said calmly: "Do you like it? Can I give it to you...as a gift in return for the gift the boss gave me?"

"Has it been taken apart?" Luo Qiu looked at it and asked.

The blind vendor shook his head, "To be honest, I don't dare to open it casually... I believe there will be something inside that I can't resist. This is not good."

"That's such a pity." Luo Qiu sighed, but there was no regret on his face. He quickly stood up and said, "Well, thank you for this gift."

"Miss Youye, do you want to choose one too?" The blind vendor asked again at this time.

"Then I'm welcome." Youye did not refuse and picked a balloon from the stall.

A very simple type, a heart-shaped hydrogen balloon.

The blind vendor seemed to be satisfied at this time, so he stood up and began to clean up the small stall, "Yan Wuyue's world should be closed for a while. I will also continue my journey. If necessary, I will visit again From your store.”

"Okay, welcome to visit next time." Boss Luo nodded, then looked at the blind hawker, and suddenly said: "By the way, the young witch... is the one who was cut off, right?"

"Oh my, it's hard to say." The blind vendor said happily: "I remember there is an old saying in China, Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies. Who knows which one is cut off."

"That's right." Luo Qiu nodded, "I wish you a pleasant journey."

"to your regards."

The blind hawker walked toward the crowd, and gradually turned into a passerby carrying an old suitcase and wearing ancient palace clothes, and disappeared.

"You still have some time before dinner, come with me to a nearby boutique to buy something." Luo Qiu looked at Youye and said suddenly.

"Um?"

"I bought it for Ren Ziling, otherwise I will be nagged at dinner later." Luo Qiu smiled and said casually: "Actually, every year I just buy something in a boutique to cope with it. This year, don't change it. Bar."

…

…

The lights came on, and it suddenly felt dazzling.

There was a rustling sound in the screening room, and the audience seemed to feel unusually tired.

Mo Xiaofei opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but found that beside him, the squad leader had leaned on his shoulder at some point, and seemed to have fallen asleep.

Next to them, Zi Xing and Zhui Feng had obviously woken up.

These three people have experienced an incredible journey in Yan Wuyue's world, and now they suddenly wake up, as if they were in another world. They didn't say anything for a while, each seemed to have their own thoughts.

After Zixing opened her eyes and looked at the surrounding environment, she immediately closed her eyes. She was trying her best to recall the map, imagining it over and over in her mind to make sure that she remembered it correctly and would not be in trouble. The next time you forget any details of the place.

Mo Xiaofei looked at her palms with a strange expression... The gift box that Nagato Tsuruko gave her actually appeared here!

"Um...have you finished reading?"

At this time, the monitor rubbed his eyes and yawned, "Hey, when did I fall asleep... How weird? I seem to have had a long, long dream... I can't remember what it was."

"It's quite long." Mo Xiaofei nodded.

Unlike themselves, Zhui Feng and Zixing, compared to all the ordinary people watching this movie, perhaps they all experienced the same scene.

The audience began to leave, listless.

Soon after, there were only a few words left on the big screen: Thank you for watching.