"So good, there are two jobs." Situta nodded.

The death of the death knell that has happened once in a few hundred years has ended. The end of Bodhi’s era, or... an era has changed since it has not begun.

Where to go next, Stuart Lord has to go back and think about it, not for himself, but for the descendants of the family.

The single ancestor and the historian tower ordered some supervisors to go with them to explore the treasure chest, and the rest of the governors returned to their own Bodhi.

......

A hundred miles away, the Treasure Pavilion.

The distance of a hundred miles for the night feathers and white brocade, but at most a tea time, but scruples to the masters of the repair, the two slowed down.

Midway night Yu Yu also simply asked about the situation of a single ancestor about the treasure chest.

The Treasure House that everyone went to was not the kind that the night feathers saw on the sixth floor of Situ, but an independent large warehouse.

Most of the sixth floor of Bodhi Tower is the main treasury of some tower owners and deputy tower owners. Everything inside is worth a lot.

Occasionally, some will come up to reward the outstanding refining pharmacists in the tower, but most of the time it is convenient for the tower owners and supervisors.

For those ordinary refining pharmacists, there is a separate treasure chest, which collects items that are either of low value or do not belong to any Bodhi Tower, and are jointly owned by everyone. The Treasure House is also managed by seven Bodhi Towers.

On weekdays, most of the refining pharmacists exchange treasures and receive medicines. Most of them go here.

No one even thought that someone was staring at this treasure chest!

This is equivalent to hiring seven Bodhi towers at the same time!

Who dares to be so bold, is not afraid of the revenge of the refining pharmacists? !

The single ancestor, the master of the historian tower, the night feathers, the white brocade, and a deputy tower master, when more than a dozen managers came here, the air was filled with a touch of blood.

Some of the figures are moving around the Treasure House, and from time to time someone carries the stretcher to transport the dead body inside.

Look at the costumes of those figures, who should be the guards and are cleaning up the scene.

"Participate in the main tower, participate in the single tower master."

When the tower owners came over, the squad leader of the **** hurriedly bowed.

The night feathers glanced at the small captain, and the nine-stage repair was about forty years old. His face was full of fortitude.

Just a glance, the night feathers squatted to the side of the stretcher.

"How is the situation?" The single ancestor asked coldly, and there was a chill in his voice.

"Twenty-three guards and guards of the guards were all killed. One person slept in the dark and escaped." The middle-aged team leader replied truthfully.

"Bring people over." Stella said on the sidelines.

Soon a Tsing Yi guy in his twenties was pressed by two guards, and there was a red palm print on his cheek. The face of fear was becoming more scared when he saw the tower master and the governors. .

Before the head of the historian tower asked, this Tsing Yi guy began to tremble and began to ask for mercy. "Tower, tower master, I fell asleep, I didn't see anything, it was none of my business! It was none of my business."

The master of the historian tower frowned and whispered, "Shut up, panic, and what kind of tower you are."

The master of the historian tower and the head of the single tower asked questions and asked the Tsing Yi guy what happened this evening.

Night Yu and White Jin Yi studied the corpses at the side.

Similar to the expected ones, all the personnel are one-shot kills, but what makes the night feathers a little puzzled is that the expressions of these bodies are very "weird"!