The whole weird world is waiting for me to go to heaven

Chapter 551: Dragon Hiding in the Deep Pond
Ten breaths ago, Liu Sheng watched the water flowing, and saw a familiar figure pushing out along the current, struggling in the water.

【Cheap uncle! 】

[No, we have to find him! ]

However, the moon-catching activity had already begun, and the door of the private room was already closed.

"Open the door quickly!" Liu Sheng said sternly, his tentacles wriggling behind him, ready to explode.

"No, if you open it now, you might not be able to make it in time!" said Miss Chunxiao. "Besides, the view from my private room is the best, much better than yours."

"What?" Liu Sheng was about to ask when she suddenly felt a strong suction force coming, making her unstable for a moment.

She quickly stretched out her tentacles and supported Wen Weilan, who was also staggering.

"Thank you." This was all Wen Weilan had time to say.

At this moment, Liu Sheng saw the huge dragon head outside the carved window, and his eyes widened instantly.

"Is this... a dragon?" Wen Weilan was even more shocked.

Chunxiao lay by the window, tilted her head to look, and laughed happily: "Hahaha, I can actually fish it out, how interesting!"

Then, a strong golden light emanated from the dragon's body, and the entire box shook extremely violently at the same time, as if it had floated out from somewhere.

Liu Sheng saw that the dragon head outside was gradually approaching.

[No, it's not the dragon head that's approaching, it's us that are approaching the dragon head.]

[Wait, why is this dragon head getting bigger and bigger! ]

The cube-shaped shadows of their private room were reflected in the dragon head's rotten eyes, but the oppressive feeling of these eyes became stronger and stronger, and the reflections in them became smaller and smaller, as if he was looking down on ants.

Only then did Liu Sheng realize that their box seemed to have fallen off the top floor, and had shrunk to an extremely small size and was sucked into the patio.

There were also many small black boxes around, probably wrapping other people.

The golden dragon groaned in pain in the patio. The water flow shook and shrank back into the cold pond little by little. The water in the cold pond also receded like the tide. All the boxes followed this force and fell into the cold pond and disappeared into the patio.

Everyone was watching this scene in shock. After a while, they came back to their senses and exclaimed, "I didn't expect the mirage of Hibiscus Pavilion to be so realistic. It's amazing!"

"Moreover, there was actually interaction. I wonder where those people went?"

"There should be a mechanism under the stage, right?"

"This dragon really looks like the one in the legend, so realistic!"

"But, did you notice? This dragon seems to be seriously injured. It has wounds all over its body and a lot of its scales are missing..."

"It seems like this..."

"So, what is this..."

"Wait, what is that!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"My God!"

All the shock came from the fact that the tide receded, and the stage below Tiantianjing reappeared, revealing a corpse with white bones and fish and shrimps all over the ground.

"This is, could this be Taoist Taibai?"

"Ahhhh!"

Someone brave enough to approach, only to find that the white bones of the "corpse" were actually white flesh, with a small amount of red soft and glutinous flesh remaining on the outside, and some pink peel, but it was broken and there was little left.

"...Why would someone do such a thing, carving a fruit into the shape of a corpse?"

"That's right! It's really scary!"

Looking at the farce below, Taibai Sword Immortal and the Great Witch smiled at each other.

"Let's go, it's over."

"Ah."

……

The screams and cries from within Hibiscus Pavilion could no longer reach the ears of those who had entered the sewer.

What's more, they were wrapped in these black boxes and couldn't see anything.

Only in the private room where Liu Sheng was staying could one see the scenery outside through the carved windows, as if he was in a submarine with an unobstructed view, swimming freely underwater.

They didn't need to do anything, they just followed the direction the golden dragon retreated and were carried forward by the current.

At this moment, the door of the private room was knocked.

Liu Sheng and Wen Weilan looked at each other, very confused.

How could someone be knocking on the door underwater while we were moving?
However, Chunxiao obviously knew who it was, and decisively stood up and walked to the door to open it.

Fortunately, there is a layer of restriction here, and the water outside cannot flow in. All you can see is a creature with a fish head and a human body swimming outside the door.

Liu Sheng and Wen Weilan looked at the thing in amazement, and then said to Miss Chun Xiao very respectfully: "Reporting to the Pavilion Master, the nine tables of guests who reserved seats have successfully boarded the ship, a total of 36 people, but there are two on the third floor who seem to be missing..."

"They are here with me." Miss Chunxiao said briefly.

"Oh, ah, it really is." The fishman widened his eyes and looked at Liu Sheng and Wen Weilan, appearing very surprised.

"Then the mission is successfully completed!" "What about those who didn't book a seat?" Wen Weilan suddenly asked curiously.

Fortunately, she was careful enough to ask and was able to reserve a seat at a high price.

"They didn't spend any money on us, so of course there's no need for us to spend any effort on them." Chun Xiao said lightly.

The fishman also echoed, "We spent a lot of money to customize this swimming box, and we have to rush it out within a few days. You can imagine how much thought I put into it. Of course, we can't let these hateful people who want to eat and drink for free get on board!"

[That makes sense. 】

[It’s really a business…]

Liu Sheng nodded silently.

After walking through a dark pipe, we finally saw the light and entered an open water area. Dense aquatic plants were swaying and occasionally small fish swam past the window. It must be the bottom of the lake.

The dragon head has retreated to the bottom of the lake. In front of it is a broken cave. The surrounding area is filled with the residual power of the restriction, but it cannot be continued because the formation pattern is broken. The dragon body extending out of the cave is now slowly retracting.

Next is the dragon head.

All the boxes were retracted into the faucet.

Further down is the warehouse.

She saw once again the scene of countless strange object storage boxes in the warehouse forming a huge underground city.

[I didn't expect that they would find a way to bypass the Textile Administration and get in.]

[It seems that I really underestimated them. ]

[Also, it seems that people from the Textile General Administration cannot come in and arrest people.]

【why? 】

[You can take a look at the footage captured by Tianjian. ]

So Liu Sheng saw that the patrol officers and weavers who had been lurking outside Furong Pavilion were caught one by one by the Jinwu Guards for various reasons.

As they were carrying out a secret mission and could not make a scene in the streets, they could only leave with the Jinwu Guards.

【How is this going? 】

[Isn't it possible that someone is making trouble again? 】

……

General Administration of Weaving.

In Zhang Yuanzheng's office, the weavers and the leader of the Inspection Office sat below Zhang Chunxue and reported the situation separately.

"Reporting to the Lord, our people have been cleared out by the Jinwu Guards." Shen Hao, the director of the Detective Department, was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man. He bowed his head and reported respectfully.

The leader of the weavers, Bai Xuan, is a middle-aged woman with a kind face. Although she looks gentle, the black aura lingering around her is obviously unusual.

She said: "Our people are still hiding, but they can no longer get close to Hibiscus Pavilion. They want to withdraw to the Weaving General Office, but this area has been surrounded by the Jinwu Guards."

Hearing this, Zhang Chunxue, who was sitting on top, stroked the Lingxue Jade Slice in his hand and chuckled thoughtfully: "Can't advance or retreat, it seems that the prince doesn't want us to interfere and disturb his shining moment."

Shen Hao lowered his head and said, "Should we continue to intervene?"

"Have they entered Furong Pavilion now?" Zhang Chunxue asked instead of giving a direct answer.

"Yes, it seems that the restrictions outside have been lifted. It is possible that the strange person who controlled the strange beast has left." Bai Xuan thought for a while and said, "But they went in for a walk and came out soon."

"It seems that they didn't find the person they were looking for." Zhang Chunxue nodded, "In other words..."

He tapped his fingers on the tabletop and looked down at the floor.

"They're already in."

Bai Xuan and Shen Hao were both shocked when they heard this.

Zhang Chunxue thought for a moment and said, "Okay, let's leave the ground to them. Let's not get entangled with them anymore."

"Si Zheng Shen, notify the patrol officers who are still on duty outside to disperse to various places in Chang'an and set up restrictions immediately in case of an emergency."

"Yes!" Shen Hao replied.

"Captain Bai, notify all weavers to cooperate in guarding the Imperial City and the vicinity of Jiulong Lake."

Bai Xuan nodded, but when she tried to transmit the spiritual message, she found that it could not be sent out at all.

The same is true for Shen Hao.

Zhang Chunxue smiled coldly, knowingly. No wonder he hadn't received any news from Ling Fu. Ling Fu had clearly promised to pass on the news in a timely manner.

Now that the spiritual communication signal has been cut off, unless it is caused by external forces, the signal can only be cut off with the approval of the Minister of Industry.

Since the Minister of Works was not there, there was only one person who had the ability to cut off the signal without authorization.

"What should we do? Our information cannot be transmitted!" Shen Hao said worriedly, "And...what about the warehouse? All our staff are outside now."

Bai Xuan also frowned.

At this moment, a voice came from outside the door, with the tenderness of a young man: "Shen Sizheng does not need to worry, we Jinwu Guards are responsible for the safety of Chang'an, and the Weaving General Administration can take a day off today."

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