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Chapter 20: Your own plug-in!
"Why are you here?"

Zhang Rui was really surprised this time. He never thought that this small-time idiot could not only survive until now, but also follow his group out? How did he do it?
This old man doesn't look like a powerful figure, otherwise he wouldn't be selling fish there to cheat newcomers. How could such a person follow behind his group, and there are several experts on his side, without them noticing?
"Master Zhang, do you know this person?" Chen Xiao asked curiously.

"It's fate, I guess." Zhang Rui looked at the other person in confusion: "Old man, we've settled the money and goods, and we made it clear at the beginning."

"Explain it clearly, explain it clearly." The old man walked over, rubbing his hands. Murong Yunji stepped forward a little and released a sharp sword intent. The old man was so scared that he fell to the ground.

Murong Yunji frowned. No matter how she looked at it, this was an old man with declining energy and blood. How could he be ten meters behind her without her noticing?

The old man waved his hands quickly: "My Lords, I have no ill intentions, no ill intentions."

He really had no ill intentions. To be more precise, he didn't have the courage to do so. The reason why he had been following Zhang Rui was that he was considering whether to trade his things for the last time.

Unexpectedly, when he followed this group of people to the entrance of the painting market, he found that the sky had collapsed, and the group of painted-skin ghosts rushed in directly. If he didn't have that treasure, he would probably have been bitten to death on the spot.

But he was fine because he had the treasure, and the young man and his group of people were also fine. At this moment he knew that the young man was indeed not simple.

Now he couldn't stay in this world in the painting anymore, so he thought about following the young man to see if he could get out. Unexpectedly, the young man really took him out!
This is a thigh! !
Zhang Rui patted Murong Yunji on the shoulder, signaling her to be quiet, and then walked forward: "Old man, what do you want to do by following me?"

"Sir." The old man looked at the official uniform on Zhang Rui and then realized that this boy was actually a county magistrate. He had never noticed him before.

"I really mean no harm to you, old man. I just have something I want you to take a look at!"

"Oh?" Zhang Rui narrowed his eyes: "What is it?"

The old man hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and took out a pair of black beads. When the others saw the beads, they frowned immediately. It was obvious that they were beads from some living creature, and they looked very evil.

Chen Xiao didn't want Zhang Rui to get into any accidents at this time, so he quickly said, "Master Zhang, be careful. It might be an evil object. Wang Er, go get it."

"Okay!" The guard named Wang Er was about to step forward, but Zhang Rui waved his hand to stop him.

He walked up to the old man with some doubts, and considering that the old man could follow him silently, he had a guess in his mind.

"Old man, you were able to walk out alive among so many painting spirits, must you rely on this thing?"

There was a gleam of confusion in the old man's eyes. This young man really knew what was good.

"Do you know what this is?"

"I know something." Zhang Rui nodded.

Murong, who was standing nearby, curled his lips when he heard this. How come this guy knows everything?
"This thing is called fish eye. I don't know where you got it from, but it's hard to be of much use to you. Old man, name a price."

What a connoisseur!

The old man laughed immediately. He got this thing by chance and he didn't even know its name. When he was serving as a soldier on the battlefield, he relied on this thing several times to blend in with the enemy and escape danger without being discovered.

He was able to enter the painting market with the help of this thing, and sneak in with that group of guys from the aristocratic families. It seemed that as long as he had this thing, he could blend into any group of people without being noticed.

But it's not very useful.
Because this thing is not invisible, if you walk in front of people abruptly, you will still be discovered. Over the years, he has indeed gained some benefits from this thing, but it is limited. After many years in the painting market, he finally ran out of money.

Even at his old age, he still felt unwilling to give up. Now that he had met someone who knew what he was doing, he decided to take a gamble.

"Sir." The old man raised his eyes and said, "I am willing to offer this pair of fish eyes. I don't ask for anything else, just that you take them in!"

Zhang Rui: “.”
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Beijing Imperial Palace
"Your Majesty, after so many years, don't you know whether the Yuchi family is loyal? In public or private, they will not harm Heng'er!"

In the back garden, the woman was dressed in gorgeous clothes and walked with a calm gait. Every move she made revealed her natural elegance and nobility. Her face was not absolutely beautiful, but bright and generous. Everyone said that the daughter of the Yuchi family had the demeanor of a queen. Even though she was over forty years old, she was still very good-looking.

On the contrary, the emperor who was wearing plain clothes next to him looked very old. He was less than fifty years old, but he looked as old as a man in his seventies.

"Of course I know," the emperor said softly, holding the queen's hand. "Your brother and I once fought on the battlefield in the northern border. We have a life-and-death relationship. He entrusted you to me. Over the years, I have never had any suspicion about him. Even though the court officials were so dissatisfied, I still supported the Yuchi family. How could I suspect that he was against Heng'er?" "But Li Yu would not lie. It is true that Heng'er's staff sought help from outside, that someone used the Painting Market to set up a trap, and that Beihai City was blocked by the Yuchi family!"

"Your Majesty." The Queen looked at her former lover with a complicated expression. Although the other party spoke gently, his distrust was actually very obvious.

"The Yuchi family shouldn't have concealed this from me." The emperor sighed. "No matter what happens, Yuchi Peng should have continued to trust me like he did on the battlefield, but he didn't. Judging from the fact that he blocked the North Sea and didn't even send an urgent letter, he plans to solve it himself this time."

"But this is about the Crown Prince, how can I let him solve it by himself?" The Emperor turned around and pulled the Queen up with both hands: "Don't worry, Lan'er, I promise you, no matter what mistakes the Yuchi family makes this time, I will not blame your elder brother."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The Queen's eyes were red, but her heart was cold.

He said that he didn't blame his eldest brother, but he didn't say that he didn't blame the Yuchi family.

The moment she received Li Yu's letter back to Beijing, she knew that the Yuchi family was going to be in great trouble this time.

Just as His Majesty said, if the Yuchi family encountered any difficulties that concerned the Crown Prince, His Majesty should have been informed immediately, but they did not. Since she was able to sit firmly in the position of the Master of the Six Palaces, she was naturally not stupid and immediately realized a very terrible situation.

That is, something might have happened to my Heng'er!

Only in this situation did the Yuchi family dare not report it easily. Before she could recover from the grief of the possibility that something might have happened to her child, she realized something even more terrifying.

Once something happened to his child, the Yuchi family would no longer be a reliable relative in the eyes of the emperor, but a threat.

If something really happens to the prince this time, even if the Yuchi family is not responsible at all, His Majesty will definitely vent his anger on them and will take the opportunity to attack the Yuchi family!
The emperor is cruel, and it's not just talk
She knew that she could not stop the emperor's determination to send troops to the North Sea, and could only pray that the situation in the North Sea was not as bad as she thought.
"What's the use of this thing?"

On a cargo ship, Murong Yunji was a little curious as she watched Zhang Rui carefully put the pair of strange living eyes into the Thousand Machine Box.

This time their luck was pretty good. The location they came out of the Painting City was not far from Heishui County. What surprised Chen Xiao and the others was that the cargo ship that was parked at the dock was still there. With this cargo ship blessed by the ritual, it only took one day to return to the North Sea. After suffering hardships for many days in a row, this time it was finally a little smoother.

"It will be of great use if used properly." Zhang Rui did not answer after putting the pair of living eyes away. After all, besides Murong Yunji, Chen Xiao and others were also there. He did not intend to tell these outsiders the secret of the fish eyes.

This pair of fish eyes is one of the evil spirits in my novel "The Fairy Dynasty". It is a parasitic type of evil spirit. If a person carries it on his body, he will have the special ability to pass off fish eyes as real people. As long as people don't deliberately remember them, you can rely on these eyes to sneak into many places.

For example, a housekeeper of a big family takes his servants to buy vegetables. You don't have to do anything. Just follow the group of people around the vegetable market. The servants who follow them back to the mansion will not stop you, and the people in the mansion will even subconsciously treat you as a servant.

As long as there is no sudden and serious household registration check, you can even continue to eat and drink for free in the mansion of that big shot.

This ability can be said to be quite a bug. The old man was able to enter the art market because he accidentally discovered a group of people from aristocratic families acting sneakily, so he relied on the effect of passing off fakes as real ones and actually sneaked into the entrance of the art market.

But the side effects are also serious. Once you use this thing, it will bind to you and continuously suck the essence and blood from your body. The more times you use it, the more essence and blood it will suck. The reason why the old man looks so old now is probably because of these fish eyes. According to him, he is only fifty years old, but if he looks like he is eighty, people would probably believe it. His body had long been emptied by these fish eyes.

After carefully putting it into the secret box, Zhang Rui had a plan in mind.

The Secret Box can use evil spirits as materials to transform into very powerful objects. Fish eyes, which are evil spirits with special powers, are the best materials. Through the transformation of the Thousand Machine Box, an even more powerful object can be made. Although the side effects may be significant, the ability may be greatly improved.

As for what it will become, it is the one thing he wants to control the most.

Thinking of this, he looked at the pen hanging on the right. From his experience of successfully escaping from the painting market, it would be costly to use that pen to change fate or erase characters. However, if it was used to make up for the missing content of the discarded drafts, there would be no side effects at all!

This fish eye was also one of the original settings, and it is also an incomplete thing. If I use a pen to write about its and the form of the Thousand Machine Box after it was made, would it be considered a completion of the setting?
If so.
Zhang Rui's heart was beating fast. If the experiment was successful, then he would have found his real cheat!

"Mr. Chen?"

Suddenly, a cry of surprise from the boat interrupted Zhang Rui's beautiful fantasy of the future. He came to his senses and looked at Chen Xiao who was sitting opposite him, following the screams of the people around him. In an instant, his mood fell to the bottom.

Whether plug-ins can succeed in the future is one thing, but the prerequisite is to resolve the current crisis.
At this time, Mr. Chen, who had kidney deficiency, started laughing again. This time, not only was his laugh weird, but black blood kept flowing out of his eyes! !

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