I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 537 Integration of the Eight Gates, Protest

Agreeing to be an informant and going as an informant to a certain extent are two completely different things.

The latter cannot be forced. Even if you give the informant a direction or a task to do, what information he can provide actually depends on his subjective initiative.

After all, Wen Yan had an informant who particularly liked to exaggerate things, so he understood this.

From the beginning to the end, he just went with the flow and he didn't even leave the other party's phone number.

People have completely different ideas and care about completely different things.

He just casually asked about Little Bat, who had recently been running for Shenzhou Investment and was definitely more law-abiding than most businessmen.

The little bat also replied casually, meaning that he couldn't guarantee how good the effect would be, but he did have the product and would give you some to try.

But for the proprietress, Wen Yan’s release of her and not sending her to the detention center for repression was far less important than repairing her somewhat damaged painted skin.

I just tried one of the products, and the parts that had slight flaws before were gradually repaired over time.

After all, she is very familiar with these products. Previously, there was a product with very good effects, but it was revealed that it was made of the foreskin of vampire circumcision. For the sake of the effect, she dared to continue using it on places such as legs and feet.

She knows best that as long as it works, people in need don’t care what the raw materials are.

Even if it is a potentially lethal poison, there are plenty of people who dare to use it on their faces. So why be afraid of something that is not toxic?
The product is no longer available. On the surface, it’s just that the raw materials are unavailable, but in reality, they simply don’t dare to sell it at all.

Up to now, in Europe, people from the two sects in the church are still fighting with vampires, and the fight is getting more and more intense.

It's not too difficult to catch some vampires to use as meat farm material, but I simply didn't dare to use this method to intensify the conflict.

If they dare to continue selling, does that mean the entire industry chain is equipped with the executioner of the court to protect them throughout the process?

The boss lady joined a new group and told the truth here. She told me everything about how she came back.

After that, she even gave a brief overview of the clues to those cases.

"These have nothing to do with you, right?
I know that among the clues that may be related to the murder, these few are probably lone wolves.

You can check for yourself to see if there is anything inappropriate.

Just look for yourself, don’t tell me.”

What the boss lady meant was that I was forced into a corner, but I still wanted to avoid implicating anyone.

I've given you some clues, and you can see for yourselves if any of them involves any of you.

Then don't say anything and deal with it yourself.

After the boss lady said this, the group owner, who had rarely been active recently, took the initiative to @ everyone.

The people who were talking just now were silent now. The proprietress knew that they were looking for clues to see if those clues would involve them.

Many people in this group have been arrested recently, so everyone needs to be careful.

The boss lady actually knew clearly that the clues she gave were most likely unrelated to the people in the group.

But who knows what will happen? What if someone is implicated?
To put it bluntly, she didn't know who would be implicated anyway, and she had already given them a heads-up. If someone was unlucky enough to be implicated, then they couldn't blame others.

Even after being reminded, you still can't handle the beginning and the end, so you deserve it.

It’s just a way to gain trust.

There was another thing that she herself wanted to test.

After she was caught, she was released. In this situation, the group owner actually added her to the new group after a simple confirmation.

There are only two possibilities, or both.

First, the group leader knew clearly what had happened and what clues and information she had given to the Lieyang Tribe.

Second, she knew that her previous guess was correct. She was targeted first and then pulled into the group.

The group leader must need her to do something or want something from her.

Thinking of the bones of the villagers who had disappeared before, she herself knew that there was a high probability that they were trying to kill her.

Whether she is asked to do something or treated as consumable, the result is that she disappears.

She had guessed this before, and knew that the result would be the same whether she joined the group or not, so she might as well join the group, fight for her own chance, and find out what happened.

Being let in so easily this time, she knew in her heart that, at least for now, she was still important.

Telling the truth directly not only wins trust, but also gives yourself some insurance.

She was wearing electronic handcuffs from the Lieyang Tribe and was nominally Wen Yan's informant. This identity was actually a form of insurance for her.

Without absolute necessity, no one would make her disappear suddenly.

Unless the benefits of letting her disappear far outweigh the trouble that will be caused by her disappearance.

At first, she was actually a little surprised, so she agreed without hesitation.

The plan at that time was actually just to get some information that was not too critical, just enough to not fool people.

But now, she really wants to do this well.

On the one hand, it was something she wanted to do, but she knew it would be very difficult for her to do it alone.

If she wants to find out what she wants to find out, she must use some help.

There is no better choice than to rely on the power of the Lieyang Tribe and Wen Yan.

On the other hand, she also sincerely wanted to use her abilities to be a good informant.

She is not actually very good at investigating things or fighting, but communicating with people, observing their expressions, and mediating are the reasons why she can run her shop.

Now she is hanging out in the group and chatting with her friends, which means she is working.

Some people wondered if she was not supervised by someone? She said that she was a minor character and no one was watching her except for the electronic anklet, and she just couldn't leave the house.

Everyone was in tacit agreement. No matter whether they knew or not, no one asked why she was arrested, and no one mentioned Lao Gui.

She was also waiting to see if the old ghost would reappear, or if there would be new people she had never seen before.

If there is, then there is a high possibility that it is an alias created by Laogui.

She didn't believe that the old ghost was completely dead.

As an outlier who wears painted skin every day, I am much more sensitive to the issue of changing skin than other people.

Wen Yan had no idea that the proprietress, whom he had never counted on, had now adapted to the role of an informant and was using her methods to obtain intelligence.

Wen Yan was practicing at home, preparing to open the eighth stone gate.

I closed my eyes and saw the mountains. I walked the same path again. When I saw the door with the skeleton dog, I saw that there was something under the feet of the skeleton dog on the relief of the door.

He remembered that this was the Skeleton Mage who surrendered from the Sea of ​​​​Undead.

This skeleton mage has a kind of purity that is unique to the undead. He actually doesn't care whether Wen Yan is the king of the undead or not.

Wen Yan looked at the relief and pondered for a while, wondering when to summon this skeleton wizard. He could maintain his profession as a wizard in the Sea of ​​the Undead and had an independent intelligence. He must have been a very powerful magician when he was alive.

Even if we summon him up, we definitely cannot find a corpse. As for the skeleton Taoist soldiers, we don't know if they can withstand the fire of the soul.

The undead are different from those living beings that only have consciousness.

When the Skeleton Dog is conscious, it can indeed use the body of the Skeleton Taoist Soldier, but after it leaps up again, it needs to eat bones.

Wen Yan thought that if he wanted to summon a skeleton wizard to help, and a human skeleton was not suitable, he would have to ask Zhang Qihui to customize a skeleton Taoist soldier that could withstand the fire of the soul.

If the greatest advantages of an undead are all banned, what is the point of summoning it?

Even if you are doing research or experiments, you still need to use magic.

I don't know what the research results there are, I'll ask later.

After noting this down, when dawn came, Wen Yan officially began to open the eighth stone gate.

This time, the time he saved was relatively long. His power had already infected everything before the door was opened. Wen Yan didn't even need to control it. When he made a decision, he saw the yellow leather relief on the stone door move.

The two yellow-skinned reliefs that served as the ministers of divine punishment did not disappear this time. Instead, they moved and came to the huge doorposts on both sides of the stone gate on their own. They stood there like two guards, one on the left and one on the right, with their heads down.

The content on the gate did not transform into the image of a butler, but gradually began to transform into a corridor.

The delighted cat first appeared on the left gate.

Then, images appeared one after another on the corridors on both sides.

Little zombie, gray cloth, little flame, ghost horse, skeleton dog, Dao Ge.

There was even Chen Qimo with a look of surprise on his face and his silly son sleeping with his legs spread out.

This corridor starts from near and ends at far. It is the largest at the bottom and becomes much smaller at the top, just like a standard perspective drawing. There is some empty space at the upper left and right corners of the door.

At those positions, some blurry tablets appeared, occupying some space.

At the end of the corridor, there seems to be a courtyard, and there is also a big gate there.

The gate at the end of the relief corridor opened, and the stone gate itself slowly opened as well.

The housekeeper stood on one side, wearing the clothes bought by Wen Yan. His clothes were neat and well-dressed, and his whole body was meticulously groomed, which made people feel good at first sight.

He smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Sir, please come in." Wen Yan looked at this scene and was quite moved.

He thought that here, as before, a relief of a butler would appear, even if the door was opened.

Unexpectedly, the butler had already communicated with everyone at some point.

Wen Yan hadn't planned to bring her son along to play, but she was afraid that her silly son, who was completely uncontrollable, would come along anyway.

I don’t know how the housekeeper communicated with his silly son and made him cooperate obediently.

No wonder that starting from the days before the New Year and during the Chinese New Year, whatever delicious food the housekeeper prepared would be personally delivered to the next door.

It turned out that he took this opportunity to fool his silly son.

Wen Yan took a deep breath and took a step forward, as if stepping into the corridor.

The cat held its head high with its nostrils pointed towards the sky, looking extremely proud.

With his strength, he rushed through the first door and rushed backwards.

Wen Yan continued to move forward, passing the little zombie, and his strength broke through the second stone door.

As he walked forward, the power behind him kept syncing.

The different forces and changes on each stone door seemed to be completely integrated at this moment.

When the power rushed through the sixth stone gate, the red flames did not all turn into blue flames. Instead, the red and blue flames intertwined with each other and flowed across the sixth mountain in an extremely harmonious posture.

When Wen Yan reached the end of the corridor and took a step forward.

All the power in front of him followed his footsteps, crossed the eighth stone gate, and entered the eighth mountain.

A feeling of extreme harmony and smoothness came over me.

Not only the power of the seven mountains in front, but also the power of his new Tao, seemed to be integrated together at this moment.

He could also feel that other powers, such as the power that came with the title, were also being slowly integrated.

Even though this speed seems very slow, it is a change from nothing to something.

This time, Wen Yan smoothly felt the changes that would be brought about after the butler climbed up the stone gate.

That is, this integrated change will not increase his strength, and even in his perception, it is not considered a new ability, but its effect is much more practical than any new ability.

At least for him, this is definitely much better than a powerful ability.

It was just a beginning, but he felt that his new path, from stumbling and feeling his way across the river, had entered the stage where the foundation was truly consolidated, and was no longer the kind of rootless duckweed that was just rushing forward.

Wen Yan looked back and saw the big gate at the back was wide open. All the power was flowing through the eight gates. The eight mountains in front were completely integrated into a whole. The stone gates were no longer divisions, but key nodes.

Because the divine punishment itself here has been incorporated and turned into an integrated part.

Wen Yan came out of the gate and looked at the relief on the stone door. The butler only occupied a very small part of it.

Wen Yan opened her eyes and looked back, only to see the whole family waiting in the living room. The cat flapped its wings and landed on the windowsill, looking proud.

"This is all my credit! The housekeeper asked me, and I quietly talked to everyone about it."

"Yes, yes, you have made the greatest contribution." The housekeeper came out with a smile, patted Quemao's head gently, and then looked at Wen Yan: "Sir, you must be tired after practicing all night. I soaked beans last night. Do you want to drink soy milk or eat tofu brain?"

"When making tofu pudding, save some soy milk. Come to think of it, I haven't eaten it for a long time."

A normal morning, just like any other.

The butler's newly purchased small kitchen appliances are not eligible to be left to gather dust. After his transformation, his interest in various cooking methods has been growing, which can be considered the butler's hobby.

Wen Yan also gave the butler a card and asked him to buy whatever he needed, but most of the things he bought were ingredients and utensils, and a small part was also bought for the family.

On an ordinary morning, Wen Yan achieved a breakthrough and celebrated by eating tofu pudding, soy milk, and freshly fried dough sticks.

After eating and drinking, he felt very satisfied.

But today, the prompt did not appear at all, which proved that his previous feeling was correct.

This isn't really a new ability, but it works wonders.

He could even feel that the power of the Xihe Talisman and the Jie'e Shuiguan Talisman were already merging into his power, rather than just being his abilities.

After an ordinary breakfast, do whatever you need to do.

Wen Yan did not practice anymore, just let it settle down naturally first.

After checking the time, it was time to work, so Wen Yan took out his phone and called Little Bat.

Others gave him support. Even if he didn't understand, he knew that what was recorded in the records of the Lieyang Department required the use of advanced refrigeration equipment that could ensure stable temperature for transportation, and it was definitely not an ordinary thing.

Talking about money is too low-level, so it’s only right to make a phone call and say thank you.

"Hey, John, did I disturb your sleep?"

"No, no, I have a very healthy schedule now. I just entered the office and was going to have a cup of coffee first." The little bat was a little surprised. The gift was not given in vain. Wen Yan took the initiative to call him.

“The phone call was to thank you for the item, and I saw the feedback, and it was very effective.”

“You’re so kind. You know, it’s very difficult for us to find trial customers and include more people and more races.

You really helped me a lot.

Without your help, the Lieyang Department would definitely not agree to pass customs, nor would they agree to help find more trial customers.

I have only been in Shenzhou for a short time, but I have made a big breakthrough. Our clan leader called me three times to praise me. "

The little bat spoke very politely, and he was indeed grateful to Wen Yan. Without Wen Yan's help, it would take a long time to go through the process if those things wanted to enter Shenzhou.

In addition, he had just arrived in Shenzhou not long ago, and his family had already made two additional investments.

It was profitable in name only, but the patriarch also gave him a hint that life was getting increasingly difficult outside and the outlook was very pessimistic.

During the Chinese New Year in China, a cargo ship was stuck across the Grand Canal, which connects two sea areas, for more than ten days. The losses caused are incalculable.

In fact, the ship was lying there on purpose because a ferocious sea monster had sunk one ship and damaged three others.

The most important thing is that the sea beast can also control the sea water, forming an underwater cliff in the sea. Just one step away, the density of the sea water changes drastically, directly causing a submarine to lose balance.

The giant beast took advantage of this opportunity and pulled the submarine to a depth of three thousand meters in one breath, crushing the submarine into a flattened can.

Finally, in order to avoid greater losses, they placed a ship across the sky and asked all the ships to detour.

These are all first-hand information obtained by Little Bat, and are also one of the reasons that prompted their family to continue to increase investment.

"Mr. Wen, can I come visit you? I have something I want to discuss with you, sir."

"I should be free these days."

"If it's convenient, I can come visit you today, okay?"

"can."

After Wen Yan agreed, before noon, the little bat arrived in Decheng and met Wen Yan.

After he saw Wen Yan, he talked about the cargo ship blocking the canal which had been a hot topic these days.

Wen Yan felt that this matter seemed to have been seen on the news, so she didn't pay much attention to it.

"In fact, there is one more thing. The chief told me last night that after Robin issued the Divine Law, something big is finally going to happen."

"what's up?"

“In one state, there was a town of 5,000 people, and everyone in it died.

Our family got some news and some photos.

Our clan leader told me not to have any dealings with Robin recently and that all raw materials are not allowed to be imported from there.

The way those people died seemed a bit like the work of a necromancer, and somewhat similar to the Great Plague of Europe six hundred years ago."

Seeing that Wen Yan didn't seem to understand what this had to do with the Divine Law, the little bat added a sentence.

“Because that divine law has nothing to do with the undead, necromancers are also excluded.

People in our family speculated that this might be a certain necromancer who was... uh, protesting against the divine law.

But based on past experience, there is a great risk of this matter getting out of control.

I think it is necessary to tell you about this.

I don’t think it’s safe to call, I have to come and talk to you in person.”

"..."

Wen Yan was stunned.

He had noticed before that the law clearly stipulated that the undead and the dead were excluded, so it was not surprising that someone had noticed it.

He previously thought that this was aimed at the Sea of ​​Undead and his Death Knight vest.

Unexpectedly, the first one to jump out was Robin's necromancer.

Is this how you protest? Is this called a protest?
Spread some virulent plague first and massacre a small town?
(End of this chapter)