I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

　　 Drunk and slightly drunk, Jiang Lin's eyes turned into funny expressions, and he sneaked up to the third floor of Chunfeng Building.

　　 "Da da da..."

　　 Maybe it was feeling uncomfortable, Xiao Long Nu changed her posture, and put a tail on Jiang Lin's forehead.

　　 Jiang Lin gently knocked on the door of the room blurred.

　　 "Who?"

　　 In the room, a voice that was as sweet as a clear spring came out slowly.

"Hiccup..." Jiang Lin burped a lot, and pulled away the fat little tail that Xiao Nian reads on the front of his forehead. "I am a hardworking...little bee... "

　　 "Crack."

　　 The door of the room opened, and a woman in neon dress and light gauze dress appeared in front of Jiang Lin.

　　 A pretty little face without pink and daisy, but still charming, exquisite and clear and refined, as beautiful as a peach and plum, and beautiful as a spring flower. In comparison, it really is "the six palaces and daisies have no color."

　　 The woman lightly tapped the Samoa on her forehead, her transparent black eyes seemed to have a little anger.

　　 Looking at the cute little **** Jiang Lin's head, a look of surprise flashed across the woman's eyes.

　　 [There is such a cute little girl in the world]

　　 But, soon, more disappointment crossed the woman's eyes...

　　 "Come in."

　　 "Okay."

　　 Jiang Lin smiled heartily and approached the woman's room. She, named Wudie, closed the door and used a simple circle of isolation and detection.

　　 "Drinking again?"

　　 "Happy."

　　 "If you don't dislike it, just put this little **** my bed, don't catch a cold."

　　 "Then thank you Lady Dance for the first time."

　　 Jianglin shook his whole body, dispelled the alcohol and used his spiritual power to contain his drunkenness, and his reddish skin gradually returned to normal.

　　 Put Xiao Nian Nian on Wudie's soft bed, Jiang Lin took Nian Nian's sucking fingers off, and gently covered her with the quilt.

　　 Sitting back on the stool, Jiang Lin took a deep breath and shook his head, feeling a lot more awake.

　　 "In fact, the Butterfly Dancer doesn't need to isolate this room."

　　 Perceiving the magic circle enveloping the room to isolate and detect, Jiang Lin said.

　　 "What? Young Master Jiang is worried that dancing butterflies will ruin your innocence?"

　　 "Huh? Just kidding." Jiang Lin stood up, with a righteous appearance, "If the butterfly girl really has this idea, my Jiang Lin won't frown."

　　 "Bah! Rogue!"

　　 Wudie turned her little face away, and spoofed secretly.

"Hehehe, okay, let’s stop joking with Lady Die, what about Aunt Lin? Aunt Lin is also true. Isn’t it all right to meet in the old place? It just happens to be in Miss Die’s room. Nervous."

　　 Jianglin stood up and moved his waist. Seriously, he was really nervous. After all, he had only met Wudie once or twice, and had only briefed exchanges, but did not go deep.

　　 I dragged Aunt Lin to inquire about the Dugu Demon Cult the night before, and finally asked myself to come to the butterfly girl’s room after drinking tonight.

　　 I don’t know why, I always feel like stealing something...

　　 "Yeah, do you still know you are nervous? When I was talking about business, I was old fritters."

　　Jianglin's words just fell. From behind the screen, a figure slowly walked out. The woman's name was Lin Ya, the owner of Chunfeng Lou. She seemed to be only about thirty years old, but she was already several hundred years old...

　　 It used to be that Aunt Lin’s Taoist couple opened a leather factory in Wutong State, and then closed down, and took Aunt Lin away, and finally joined the Sun Moon Church and opened this Spring Wind Tower.

　　 Aunt Lin’s Taoist couple stopped selling leather after they came to Sunyue Jiao. They should make Liuwei Dihuang Wan, which is very good.

　　Although their debts have been paid off long ago, Aunt Lin and her Taoist companions don’t want to go out anymore, and they have really taken root in Sun Moon Sect.

　　 "You don't understand Aunt Lin, I'm very innocent." Sitting with Aunt Lin's hand, Jiang Lin took out a stack of paper from his pocket.

　　 "This is?"

　　 Wudie and Aunt Lin picked up the paper, which was full of paintings. Looking at it, Wudie's face gradually turned red, and quickly put the paper down and turned his head away.

　　 Instead, Aunt Lin watched with amusement, nodding her head continuously.

　　 "Jiang Lin, what are these clothes?"

　　 "Of course it is a new business opportunity."

　　 Jianglin explained to Aunt Lin one by one, not paying attention to the red-faced dancing butterfly beside him.

　　 "This dress is called a bunny girl. It can be worn by the women in the building to pour wine or anything, but I recommend hiring a female rabbit. After all, fake ears don’t look good with real ears."

　　 "And this is Lolita."

　　 "Lolita?"

　　 "Well, it's the name of this dress anyway, it's best for a girl with a light body and a petite body."

　　 "Oh, and this, Aunt Lin can call it dead reservoir water!"

　　 "By the way, I call this one..."

　　 "Aunt Lin! Young Master Jiang! If you talk about this in my room again, please go out!"

　　 Finally, the dancing butterfly whose cheeks are so red that she can't stand it anymore.

　　Obviously these clothes are so... so weird, especially the bunny girl, how can you wear this kind of clothes!

　　 But why can Aunt Lin and Young Master Jiang talk seriously? The eyes are so clean? How did they do it?

"Cough cough cough...Okay, Xiao Lin, don't talk about it, and Wudie will drive us away. These clothes are pretty good, and it should increase the turnover of my Chunfeng Building. , Maybe it can be expanded, I want it."

　　 Aunt Lin put all the clothes drawn by Jiang Lin into her arms, and took out a piece of paper: "This is the information you want, about the Dugu Demon Sect."

　　 Jiang Lin picked up and read it carefully. Aunt Lin on the side also added to Jiang Lin:

"The Dugu Demon Sect did destroy the Xiaoyao Sect not long ago. Although the Xiaoyao Sect is not a big sect, it is not even as good as the non-zhuliu sect. But it is not easy to destroy a sect. Up.

　　 And not only that, according to the information gathered by the girls in the branch of my Chunfeng Building, it seems that most of the disciples of the Dugu Demon Sect have left the Chief Teacher.

　　 I'll listen to you again. I caught three traitors who got into the sect. I guess there are some people from the Dugu Demon Sect in the large and small sects in the western part of Wutong Prefecture. I guess we also have the Sun Moon Sect. "

　　 "But what are they for?" Jiang Lin put down his intelligence income in his arms, "Does it mean to use these people to destroy us? This is too little brother?"

　　 "Brother?"

　　 "Nothing... Aunt Lin, you continue."

　　 "I don't know the specifics. Didn't you arrest the three Dugu Demon Cultists? You can pry the wind from the three disciples, but, Xiao Lin, do you know Donglin City?"

　　 "I know, a city in a human country in the west of Wutong Prefecture. Although the place is not large, it is quite prosperous. I robbed a girl's candied haws there, and then the master fell into a trap to protect me."

"...It's that place. There seems to be a branch of the Dugu Demon Cult in that place, and the spiritual power of Donglin City has been slightly disordered recently. It is getting more and more serious. Many decent monks are also investigating. But there was no result. I suspect that their big move started with Donglin City first."

　　 "How much does Aunt Lin know?"

　　 Aunt Lin shook her head.

　　 "This costume is called a sailor suit!"

　　 Jianglin reluctantly took out another painting from his arms.

　　 Aunt Lin looked at the painting, accepted it with satisfaction, and smiled:

　　"The action code of the Dugu Demon Sect branch in Donglin City is:

　　 [He... sneaked in...]"