Lord of Puro

Chapter 473 Obsession
The head of Jiang Xiang's gang was killed, and He Yuxiu suggested: "Burn this damn place down and leave Jiang Xiang's gang in ashes."

Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "It would be a pity to burn down such a beautiful garden. Sister Xiu, aren't you currently renovating your outer residence? I might as well just give you this garden."

"No!" He Yuxiu waved her hands and said, "I think this place is unlucky, and not just unlucky."

He Yuxiu didn't say the remaining half of the sentence, as it would have been a bit embarrassing to say it out loud.

Chu Er said for her: "Seventh Brother, Jiang Xiang's gang is second-rate, but there are many disciples in the gang, and they are widely distributed. The centipede is still alive, and their branches in various places may revive.

If Jiang Xiangbang wants to take revenge, this area of ​​the headquarters will definitely be their main target."

This is a serious matter, and Li Qi has already made plans: "Lao Luo, you are most familiar with Jiang Xiang Gang. From today on, start to clean up Jiang Xiang Gang from Pro Province completely."

Cutting the grass at its roots is the proper way to do things. Luo Zhengnan agrees with Li Qi's decision, but he has to say something in advance: "Master Qi, this is not an easy task."

Li Qi nodded and said, "It's really not easy. I'll take care of all the manpower and money. Just focus on your work."

With these words, Luo Zhengnan felt relieved. He Yuxiu said beside him, "Seventh Brother, you can't bear this matter alone. The He family must also bear some responsibility. I also want this reputation as a sister."

He Yuxiu spoke very frankly and she really wanted this fame.

Is reputation important to the He family?

It was not important before, but the situation is different now. The major families have experienced various turmoil, and their reputation in Pro Province is far less than before. The major event of wiping out Jiang Xiang's gang will help the major families to re-establish their prestige.

Lu Chunying said: "It also counts as a share of the Lu family."

Chu Er smiled and said, "Of course I will follow Brother Seven."

Everyone contributed money and manpower to assist Luo Zhengnan in dealing with the remnants of Jiang Xiang's gang.

After the matter was settled, He Yuxiu said, "Seventh Brother, go home and have dinner tonight, and we will get together again another day."

Everyone was hungry. Except for Cuitik, no one had eaten much tonight.

After everyone left, Luo Zhengnan took Li Banfeng around the main hall and searched the warehouse and dark room thoroughly, but found nothing useful except the land deeds and house deeds.

Li Banfeng handed the land deed and the house deed to Luo Zhengnan: "This place will belong to you from now on. If you really don't want it, you can sell it for a price."

Luo Zhengnan smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid no one dares to buy this place. Jiang Xiangbang has done too many evil things. I want to open a charity here to atone for their sins."

Li Banfeng nodded and said, "That's it. I'll pay for it. Also, please inform our newspaper that the news of Jiang Xiang's gang's destruction must be published as soon as possible."

After leaving Jiang Xiangyuan, Mitiao said to Li Banfeng, "This shouldn't be the case. For such a big gang, there shouldn't be any good stuff in the main hall. Even if there are no magic weapons, there should at least be some real gold and silver!"

Li Qi was not surprised: "Xiao Zhenggong wants to destroy the Jiang Xiang Gang's reputation. He doesn't want this headquarters anymore. He gave away all the good things long ago."

When they returned to Suishenju, the wife had already eaten up Xiao Zhenggong's soul: "Hey, husband, judging from the quality of this soul, this person should have reached the ninth level. His cultivation level cannot be seen, so there may be some deviations."

Xiao Zhenggong is not very old, but his cultivation is so high, which is very rare among the wealthy families in Provincia.

Does this bonus come from within the state or from outside the state?

After the record player finished eating, everyone else started eating. Although their cultivation was not low, they were not on the cloud after all. The family did not fight or quarrel, and just treated it as a home-cooked meal.

Gloves didn't rush to eat, but searched for a long time in Xiao Zhenggong's clothes.

Li Banfeng asked, "What are you looking for?"

The glove dragged his index finger with his thumb and fell into deep thought: "Boss, you said that the main hall doesn't want it anymore. There are no good things. This is reasonable.

But Xiao Zhenggong must have some good stuff on him, right? He doesn't need to move his magic weapon with him, right?"

That's right. With Xiao Zhenggong's identity, he must have some magical weapons on him.

Li Banfeng searched through Xiao Zhenggong's clothes, shook his index finger and said, "Boss, don't look for it anymore. I've looked twice and I can't even find his wallet. Even if he is the leader of the Beggars' Sect, he should have two bills on him. This is fishy!"

While he was thinking hard, he suddenly heard a roar from Suishenju: "Atao! How long do you plan to keep that thing?"

I almost forgot that the good stuff hasn’t been handed over to Suishenju yet.

Li Banfeng and Mitiao went to the third room together. There was a tremor in the room, and he seemed to be impatient.

There was no rush for the gloves, so he first handed a pair of stone awls to Li Banfeng. Even if the old man asked for it himself, the things had to be given to the head of the family first.

Li Banfeng placed the stone awl on the ground, and the stone flakes fell off the awl little by little, revealing the original appearance of the pair of treasures.

It is not made of stone, but iron, and is very similar to the iron ruler I bought from Feng Chongli before.

Seeing this pair of treasures slowly melting and disappearing, Suishenju could no longer hold back and let out a deafening laugh.

"Wow, that's eight!"

His smile frightened Hong Ying so much that she shuddered: "What do you mean by eight? There are nine!"

In the third room, Li Qi asked Suishenju: "Old man, with eight rails, your strength can be raised to a higher level, right?"

Suishenju didn't answer immediately, and said to Tao: "A Tao, go eat."

The gloves didn't respond.

"Atao? Atao! What are you thinking about?"

Gloves raised his head and said, "Master, you called me?"

"I'll let you go eat!"

"Okay!" Gloves agreed and returned to the main room.

Suishenju asked Li Banfeng: "What happened to this kid?"

Li Banfeng said: "There is nothing good in the Jiang Xiang Gang headquarters, and there is nothing good here either. He is a little depressed."

Suishenju snorted coldly: "I look down on these thieves. They don't care if they miss a meal, but if they take one less thing, they act as if they can't live anymore."

Li Qi smiled and said, "Let's talk about the railroad tracks first."

Suishenju blocked everyone in Suishenju and said to Li Banfeng: "With eight rails, I should be able to break through a boundary."

"What boundary?"

"To the state line."

Li Banfeng was startled, then said happily: "Now that we can go to Neizhou, can we rescue the old train?"

Suishenju was silent for a long time, then asked, "Do you want to save the old train?"

"I want to save him," Li Banfeng did not hide it, "He saved my life, I must save him."

Suishenju sighed: "I also want to rescue him, but now is not the time."

"Aren't we able to go to Neizhou now? Why are you saying it's not the right time?"

"It's not the right time for you, and it's not the right time for me either. Your cultivation is not good enough, and I dare not let you go to Neizhou unless you go to Yunshang.
I only have eight rails, which is not enough."

"Eight isn't enough? How many are needed?"

Suishenju calculated: "There are twelve railroad tracks in total. It would be best if we could find all of them. Otherwise, it would be difficult to get out once we enter Neizhou."

"My wife's cultivation has reached the cloud level, and it's not just an ordinary cloud level. With her help, we should have more confidence."

Sui Shen Ju smiled and said, "Ah Qi, don't tell me you are sincere and honest, and don't tell me you are a couple with one heart. I don't believe that.
Even if you two are really husband and wife, even if your love is real, I don't believe it.

It is too difficult for me to trust someone. As long as she is still here as a ghost, I will not let her go easily.
This is for the rules, and for you.

When I got these two rails, I remembered some things. After thinking about these things, I no longer believed in love.
Also, tell Ah Ji not to provoke the man from the fifth room all the time."

This was the first time that Suishenju took the initiative to mention the fifth room.

Li Banfeng asked, "Who is that person in the fifth room?"

"I have a vague impression that she seemed to be a passenger. I can't remember her identity. I only know that she stayed on the train for a long time. I don't know what she looks like now.
There are some things you don't have to worry about. As long as she is on the train, she can't go wild.
But it's better for Ah Ji not to provoke her, because he is not good enough and he can't handle some things properly."

Li Banfeng asked, "Am I considered a passenger?"

"Hehe," Suishenju laughed, "You are not a passenger, never have been."

Li Qi left the third room and saw the whole family eating. Only Gloves was staring at Xiao Zhenggong's clothes. He was so shocked that he couldn't even eat.

When we arrived at Room 5, the projector was projecting a picture on the wall. On the picture, a beautiful woman in a white gauze dress was playing the piano on the beach.

Although the film is silent, Li Banfeng seems to be able to hear beautiful music and even the waves rolling back and forth on the beach.

Dozens of sheets of oil paper were neatly stacked next to the projector. These sheets were used to hold candles.

In one corner of the room, film boxes were piled against the wall; the projector had used up almost all the film in the house.

"Brother, it's time to eat." Li Banfeng sat next to the projector.

The projector replied, "Director Qi, I'm not hungry. I want to work with you on the script."

Li Banfeng nodded and said, "This room is a bit messy. I want to change rooms to discuss the script."

"Then let's go to room eight," the projector said to the woman on the screen, "that's all for today."

The woman turned her face to the camera, nodded with a smile, and closed the lid of the piano.

The projector closed the lens cover and the screen was pitch black. He was suspended in the air and followed Li Qi to Room 8.

After closing the door, the projector suddenly started to tremble: "Director Qi, I'm scared. This may not be art. I may have touched the devil."

"Don't be impatient, brother. Take your time." Li Banfeng lit a cigarette and inserted it into the film box of the projector.

A puff of smoke rose up, and the projector calmed down a little: "Director Qi, in the last battle, I snatched a pearl flower from the enemy. This is not my own credit, but mainly due to Tang Dao.

I kept the pearl flower. It was a magical weapon of a high level with a strong sense of self. I gave it to Miss Wu as a gift.

It was wrong for me to do this. That was a precious trophy and should be handed over to Director Seven for disposal. But I really did this for..."

The projector began to get excited again, and Li Banfeng comforted him, "Don't worry, we don't lack magic weapons at home, don't worry about it."

The projector continued, "The fifth girl liked this gift very much. She told me a lot about her, including her name and her origin.

She said her name was Su Lijun, and she was originally a wealthy woman, but was killed by a heartless man. Her resentful soul wandered around an old house in the wilderness.

Hearing this, Li Banfeng frowned slightly. This story seemed familiar to him.

If she said her name was Luo Yuni, things would be troublesome.

The projector continued: "Later, due to various accidents, she came to this mansion and was trapped here ever since, and could never get out again.

Before she met me, she said she never communicated with anyone in the house, and she said she and I got along so well because we shared the same passion for art.

Li Banfeng asked, "You don't believe what she said is true?"

"I believe her. I think everything she said is true. But everything she said is exactly what I expected." At this point, the projector began to tremble again. "She said her name is Su Lijun. I think this is the name she should be called. Even if she didn't tell me, I could guess it."

"Can you guess the name?"

"Yes! Really! And her life story is exactly the same as what I guessed. Even if she didn't tell me, I could even guess the scene when she was killed."

The projector played a scene in which the girl from Room 5 was putting on makeup in front of the mirror when a man strangled her to death with a tie from behind.

Fortunately, it wasn't a ward-stifling attack.

Li Banfeng said, "Brother, this is the script you wrote for Miss Wu, right? She is just acting strictly according to your script, and you can't distinguish between the script and reality."

"These things are not in the script. The script is all here. You can take a closer look. There is no such plot!" The projector opened the film room, and a large amount of paper flew out of the film room. Many of the papers were written by Li Banfeng. These scripts were written by Li Banfeng and the projector together. "These plots appeared in my mind. I didn't write them down, and I never told Miss Wu about them.

I am sure that she is not a character of my imagination, she really exists, but my ideas have been implanted in her consciousness.

I know where my thoughts come from. I asked the bloody pendulum about her life story, and she told me some of her remaining memories.
I wanted to use the pendulum's memory as material for the script, but who would have thought that the movie had already taken shape before the script appeared!"

Li Banfeng felt that the projector was still not quite clear: "Maybe you told Miss Wufang a certain plot, maybe she followed your idea and completed a performance."

"Director Seven, she's not that obedient!" The projector played another clip.

The fifth girl ran among the flowers. She picked a bunch of flowers, smelled the fragrance, and smiled sweetly.

The screen suddenly went black, and the projector explained: "I closed the lens cover. I was very tired that day, and I fell asleep."

Before he could finish his words, the screen lit up on its own.

The girl from the fifth room was holding flowers, lowering her head, and walking towards the camera.

Walking in front of the camera, she slowly raised her head with no expression on her face.

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She tilted her head to the left, then to the right.

She was looking at the camera for a long time, with the corners of her mouth raised, revealing a faint smile.

The screen went dark again, and the projector said, "I really fell asleep at that time. This footage was not taken by me. She left it for me.
I don't know why she left this video. I asked her and she said it was a performance according to my request.
She lied, this is not my request, Director Qi, you may think I have a mental problem, but I am sure I am normal. "

Li Banfeng patted the projector and said, "Even if you have mental problems, you are normal."

"But something is not normal," the projector took out the pearl flower from the film room, "This magic weapon actually has a strong self-awareness, but her consciousness has completely disappeared.

She has now become a pure spirit, without even the most basic ability to express herself.

This made me make a bold guess that the fate of this pearl flower might be exactly the opposite of that of the fifth room girl.
When I first met Miss Wu, her mind was almost blank.
In the Fifth Room, there is a magical force that can create consciousness or destroy a person's consciousness."

Li Banfeng roughly understood what the projector meant, and then asked, "Are you sure this power comes from the fifth room, not from you?"

The picture was stuck, and the projector's thinking was also stuck.

After a long pause, the projector replied: "I'm not sure, I can only say that I shouldn't have this ability.
I know that many of our family members have unusual pasts, Tang swords, judge pens, gloves, they were all big shots in the past,
But I am different from them. I am a self-created being, just like the sickle. I call myself a shadow cultivator, but in fact I don’t know my own sect at all, and I can’t clearly explain where my skills come from. "

Fabao is generally reluctant to talk about his past, due to both contractual restrictions and his nature.

Projector spoke candidly about his past because he was truly terrified.

Li Banfeng said: "From now on, don't go to the fifth room again."

The projector said, "I know that Room 5 is very dangerous, and I keep reminding myself not to go there again.

But I can't control it. I'm shaping a soul. I can sense fear, but I can't resist temptation."

Li Banfeng took out his pistol and placed it in front of the projector: "Do you recognize this gun?"

Of course the projector recognized it: "This is Ling Miaoying's gun."

"This is a spiritual object, a very pure spiritual object. I have communicated with it many times, but it could not respond.
If you are so eager to shape a soul, go shape its soul, and don't go to the fifth room. "

"Seventh Master, this is a very useful weapon of yours, I don't want to damage it..."

"It's okay, I'll give it to you." Li Banfeng opened the film room of the projector and took out all the films about the girl from the fifth room.

The old man is right, there are certain limits that the projector really cannot grasp.

"Come out with me tomorrow and I'll buy you some more film."

Back in the main room, the family had eaten their fill, and the projector had eaten the flesh and blood, and finally calmed down.

The leftovers were given to Honglian to clean up. On his way to the ninth room, Li Banfeng passed by the fifth room again.

A salty sea breeze blew on Li Banfeng's cheek, and a faint halo appeared on the wall, as if a movie was about to begin.

Li Banfeng looked at the wall, raised the brim of his hat, raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes lit up, and he smiled.

"Do you want to come out and chat?" Li Banfeng asked.

The cold wind disappeared, and the halo on the wall disappeared too.

Li Banfeng lowered the brim of his hat and took Honglian to the main room.

"Atao, if you don't eat now, there will be nothing left when the red lotus is served."

Gloves was still checking Xiao Zhenggong's clothes: "Boss, I really don't want to eat, and I don't need to worry about this meal. Please don't worry about me."

……

The next day, Li Banfeng woke up and prepared to go out. The record player said, "My dear husband, take the garbage out."

The garbage refers to Xiao Zhenggong's clothes. Just as Li Banfeng was about to put them away, Mitiao begged, "Boss, don't worry. Let me check it for another day and throw it away tomorrow."

Li Banfeng sighed, "What happened to you? He may not have any magic weapon on him. He may have moved away in advance."

Gloves shook his index finger and said, "Impossible. When you fought with him last night, I smelled the scent of the treasure. If this is wrong, how can I eat this bowl of rice?"

Li Banfeng stopped persuading him. Gloves had his own temperament and his own stubbornness.

Carrying the projector to the street, Li Banfeng bought a newspaper. It was a newspaper published by his own newspaper office. What happened at the headquarters of Jiang Xiangbang last night had been reported in the newspaper.

The headline news was written very directly, with the title "Prime Minister Jiang's gang was reduced to ashes, and Xiao Zhenggong's body was not found."

The content was not avoided, and it directly said that Li Qi, He Yuxiu and others massacred the headquarters of Jiang Xiang Gang and eliminated a major scourge in Prozhou.

This was Li Banfeng's instruction. He knew that this matter could not be kept secret, so he simply spread the news.

Today's newspapers are selling like crazy. Who could have thought that the notorious Jiang Xiang Gang would be destroyed overnight.

The Flying Generals Battalion also appeared in the news, which recorded part of Yao Zhiyi's confession. Li Qi wanted to expose this conspiracy completely.

The morning paper was printed twice as much, but it was still sold out. Li Banfeng bought a newspaper published by Shen Rongqing, but found that there was no news about Jiang Xiangbang on the headlines.

"How can you make a living if you can't even grasp such a good business opportunity?" Li Banfeng threw the newspaper into the trash.

Shen Rongqing also received the news that Jiang Xiang's gang was destroyed, but she was still hesitating whether to publish the article, especially the news about the Feijiang Camp, which was in serious conflict with the news she had released before.

She wanted to discuss it with He Jiaqing, but after spending the whole morning, she still couldn't get in touch with He Jiaqing.

Where did he go?

Shen Rongqing was very anxious and she was a little hesitant about how to deal with the evening paper.

……

Li Banfeng went to the Miao Sheng Record Player Store and bought all the movie films.

Ling Miaosheng poured a cup of tea for Li Banfeng: "Boss Li, can you stay a little longer? I have something to ask you."

Li Banfeng felt very strange. After knowing each other for such a long time, Ling Miaosheng had always kept a distance from Li Banfeng. He suddenly asked for help, which surprised Li Banfeng.

Ling Miaosheng took out a deed and said, "Boss Li, I would like to temporarily entrust the record store to you. Of course, this is not a free request.
First of all, all the income from the record store during this period will belong to you. If there is a loss due to poor management, I will bear it.
Besides, I have a gift for you."

After that, Ling Miaosheng took out a hand-cranked record player and said, "This is a spiritual object. I have always called it the Tracer. This record player can trace back a part of the peeping technique. In simple terms, it can reproduce part of the content in the hook.

My two brothers had placed many hooks in my record shop. I didn't know their purpose at first. It was not until I was affected that I asked Gongxiu to make this spiritual object.
This is a powerful weapon to prevent prying eyes. I hope this magical item can bring you some help in the future."

Li Banfeng asked, "Why do you want to hand over the record store to me?"

Ling Miaosheng said: "I want to find art, the art that originally belonged to me but was lost.
It may sound absurd, but the last time we met, I told you about my experiences in Amikan. Since then, some of the memories that were taken away have been reappearing in my dreams.
I left too many regrets there, and I want to make up for them in my lifetime.

If I fail, if my life is left in a foreign land, my record player will belong to you completely, and these things are clearly written in the deed. "

Li Banfeng thought for a moment and said, "I am just one of your customers. Why do you trust me so much? Why do you entrust me with your most precious family business?"

Ling Miaosheng laughed: "I'm not afraid of you laughing at me when I say this, I once thought about handing over the record store to someone more reliable, but I counted all the people around me, and none of them was more reliable than you.

You believed in me when no one else believed in me, and you were willing to buy my record player. I also believed in you when I entrusted you with these most precious works of art."

After a moment of silence, Li Banfeng nodded and put away the contract: "Before you come back, I can guarantee that your record store will not be harmed. When you come back, share the art you find with me."

"It's a deal." Ling Miaosheng took off his hat, pressed it against his chest, and bowed to Li Banfeng.

……

After returning to Suishenju, Li Banfeng began to study the record player called "Tracer". Ling Miaosheng introduced how to use it, but Li Banfeng seemed to understand it vaguely as the principle behind it was a little complicated.

Moreover, this record player is a purely spiritual object that does not know how to express itself, and Li Banfeng has no way to communicate with it.

Fortunately, my wife is proficient in the craft and quickly summed up some tips for using this record player.

The couple studied until late at night, and the white gloves stared at Xiao Zhenggong's clothes without moving.

Looking at the threads and wrinkles on the gloves, Li Banfeng felt that the gloves looked much older.

"A Tao, you can't do this. I will throw away Xiao Zhenggong's clothes tomorrow, and this matter should be over."

"It's over," Gloves replied in a daze, "I listened to the boss, it's all over, just consider it a mistake."

After saying that, the gloves lay down next to the judge's pen, motionless like a piece of rag. Li Banfeng was really worried that he would lose his mind and tear it apart along with the cheap pen.

Late at night, when the family was sleeping soundly, the door of the main room suddenly opened a crack.

This is impossible to happen.

In Suishenju, no one can open the door except Li Banfeng and the old man himself.

Everyone was fast asleep, except for Gloves, who suddenly woke up and rushed to the door.

"You bastard! Where are you running to! I knew this was wrong! You stole something from me, I'm going to beat you to death today!"

At the sound of fighting, the record player suddenly burst into flames.

Li Banfeng also woke up, but saw two gloves, one white and one black, wrestling by the door.

PS: Xiao Zhenggong has a black glove, see Chapter 334 for details.

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