After working for more than ten years, he had seen a lot of intruders, but he had never seen such a serious visitor.
Jie Bujie was completely dumbfounded. He tried his best and could only open one door, and opening the Gate of the Underworld was the minimum requirement for a position in the family. But that boy actually opened six doors.
After a while, Jie Bujie reacted and quickly picked up the internal phone and dialed the number directly to the housekeeper's office.
After a while, the phone was connected.
"What's the matter?"
On the other end of the phone, there was a rather old female voice.
Jie Bujie immediately reported what had just happened as fast as he could.
When he finished, the other end of the phone fell into silence, apparently also surprised by the opening of six doors.
"I see."
After a while, the old female voice said something and directly hung up the phone.
Jie Bujie listened to the busy tone coming from the phone, exhaled with difficulty, and then slowly put the phone down.
At this time, his mind was full of Law's appearance.
Incredible, this was the word that always hovered in his mind, and it could also be attributed to his lack of knowledge. In the end, it may also be because of Law's young age.
In any case, Jie Bujie felt that he would never forget the shock that Law brought to him in this life.
The house of the Underworld was built on the Withered Slaughter Mountain, which was surrounded by a wide sea of trees. All of the area here was the private territory of the Underworld, and at the edge of the area, towering walls were built, leaving only the Gate of the Underworld as the front entrance.
Although the sea of trees in the Withered Slaughter Mountain was the private territory of the Underworld, the original ecology had not been destroyed or changed.
Not long after Luo entered the forest, he discovered this.
Coming in from the front door, you could see a road without walking too far. It looked like it was man-made, but if you looked carefully, you could still see some artificial traces.
This road may lead directly to the Withered Slaughter Mountain, and it was also the road that the Underworld walked all year round.
Law came to the Underworld alone because of the death of the Magical Beast Dragon.
He walked very fast and had no mood to appreciate the environment on both sides of the road.
Before coming, Robben wanted Nitro to come with him. After all, bringing an acquaintance would make things less awkward. However, he was mercilessly rejected by Nitro because he was busy.
Indeed, the matter of Demon Island hadn't been completely settled yet. It was said that the trouble would be transferred to the country to deal with, so Nitro would be very busy in the near future.
However, it was fine if they couldn't come together. They could at least give Maha a call to vent their anger, right? In the end, she was still rejected.
In desperation, Law rashly came to visit without even notifying in advance, but he vaguely remembered that as long as he opened the door, he could go in and beat up the enemy guest, so he came.
Killing a Magical Beast Dragon was a very serious matter, but he didn't know how much money he would have to pay to settle the matter.
The people who beat up the enemy were very rich, so they wouldn't be careless when it came to matters of money. If they just concluded that this matter was settled with money, then it would be simple. The most frightening thing was that they wanted him to compensate with a magical beast dragon of equal value. That would be troublesome.
Speaking of which, the watchdog San Mao, who was responsible for dealing with the intruders, was also a magical beast domesticated by the Bandit Guest. It could be seen that the Bandit Guest had good domestication skills.
However, he hadn't seen San Mao after coming in for a while. Was it because he walked in from the front door?
Luo thought.
In fact, San Mao would not become a watchdog for beating the enemy guest for a few years. Naturally, he couldn't see it.
Law's progress was not slow. It didn't take long for him to cover most of the road. When he reached the middle of the road, he began to notice the prying eyes coming from the dark.
He remained silent and hurried on his own, walking along the road.
The prying eyes had no intention of covering up at all, and there was no trace of humanity.
The source of the gaze was actually the camera installed in the courtyard. Law didn't notice this. After all, he was a guest. Even if he noticed the prying eyes, it was not easy to investigate.
There were low grasses and woods on both sides of the road, and the width for walking was only more than two meters.
Law came to a place and suddenly stopped because there was a young man standing in front of the road.
There was an entrance. There were square stone pillars about two meters high on the left and right sides. With the stone pillars as the starting point, there was a simple guardrail extending to both sides. Every one meter, there was a wooden stick inserted into the ground. There were only two iron wires tied horizontally to it.
The young man was tall and straight, wearing a black suit, with a buzz cut, good facial features, and a pair of gentle glasses.
"Wutong?"
Although the young man didn't have a beard, Law still recognized the identity of the young man according to the similar appearance characteristics.
In the original work, Wutong was the chief housekeeper of the Bandit Guest, but now it was not. At present, Zi Ponian was the chief housekeeper of the Bandit Guest. The voice that spoke to Jie Bujie just now was Zi Ponian.
She was not old. Although her mental and physical condition was still good, she had plans to abdicate in the near future. She also thought about recommending Wutong.
After receiving a call from Jie Bujie, Zi Ponian asked Wutong to come to the entrance of the border. After all, he was a "guest" who had opened the Six Fan Door. An ordinary housekeeper would not be able to stand there.
Wutong stood at the entrance with an expressionless face, exuding an unapproachable aura. He stared at Law, who was dozens of meters away. He did not speak, but his aura and expression were very clear.
That was — — get lost!
Seeing that Wutong did not say a word and acted like he was a thousand miles away, Law thought for a moment and did not hesitate. He directly said, "I'm here to look for Maha."
He directly stated the purpose of his visit and also directly called out Maha's name.
Wutong's hairline was relatively high, revealing a large portion of his forehead. At this time, when he heard Law call Maha's name, a crossroad suddenly appeared on his forehead.
He stared at Law and said concisely and coldly, "I didn't receive any permission."
Law scratched his head as if he did not see the crossroad on Wutong's forehead. He said, "Then help me make a phone call and tell him that Law is here." After a pause, he added, "I also brought Buddha Jumps Over the Wall."
Hearing Law's words, Wutong just stared at him expressionlessly. He did not say anything, nor did he make any move to take out his phone.
Seeing that Wutong was just silent and his eyes were very unfriendly, Law immediately complained about Nitro. It would not be so troublesome if she helped him make a phone call.
"Can't I?" Law continued to ask.
Wutong still remained silent.
Law sighed, raised the lunchbox in his right hand, and said seriously: "Although I try to keep the temperature with my breath, it will always be cold after a long time, and once it is cold, the taste will be much worse. In order not to make it taste worse, I can only say sorry to you." "I'm sorry."
The "it" in his words was referring to Buddha Jumps Over the Wall. He wanted to apologize to Wutong because Law intended to barge in.
After all, he had already expressed his intentions, but Wutong did not even help him inform him. This was not a reasonable way to treat a guest.
Law's [Coil] turned into [Train]. As his psychokinesis surged, the flow of his psychokinesis was very smooth and condensed.
Wutong's expression froze, and a dignified look appeared on her face.
Before using his psychokinesis, he did not have the ability to judge the other party's strength. At this time, when he saw Law's [Train], he immediately felt the pressure.
Train!
Wutong also used [Train], and his body was enveloped in psychokinesis.
If he was at the level of 10 years later, it might be relatively difficult to deal with. However, with his current strength, he should have no problem with one hand.
As Luo Xin thought about it, he suddenly took a few steps forward. When Wutong's nerves tensed up, he suddenly stopped.
Without a sound, a figure slowly appeared on the path behind Wutong. That person was Ilmi.
Walking without making a sound was one of the basic skills to master when beating up the enemy. Although it was silent, Ilmi did not deliberately hide his aura, so Law and Wutong immediately noticed Ilmi's existence.
He stopped in his tracks and was involved in this tense atmosphere. When he saw Law, a strange look flashed in the depths of his eyes.
Some time ago, Law borrowed the family's magical beast dragon from his great-grandfather, but now he came here on foot?
"Young Master Ilmi."
When Wutong saw Ilmi, she immediately bowed and greeted him.
"Yo."
After seeing Ilmi, Law also stretched out his hand and greeted him, at the same time restraining his psychokinesis.
"Why are you here?" Ilmi asked calmly. He was about to go down the mountain, but who would have thought that he would meet Law here.
"I'm here to find Maha. It's like this, the magical beast dragon that I borrowed some time ago …" Law stretched out his index finger and hooked his cheek, saying embarrassedly, "It's dead."
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