I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 568: The effect of the new street lights, Cai Qidong, get out (Xie Cici's leader)

Wen Yan didn't rush to try to blow up Xu's head.

He looked at Xu's performance and pondered the introduction in the prompt. He now felt that simply beating Xu up would not have much impact or benefit. Apart from venting, it would not have much effect.

He has already mowed the grass with modern instruments in his hand, and now he is thinking about how to better solve the problem instead of simply and roughly dealing with the person with the problem.

He closed his eyes and turned to look back the way he came. In the darkness, he suddenly felt that two obviously strong guys appeared in the distance.

A person with strong strength should be able to appear and disappear from time to time.

The other one, however, was very strange. It seemed not weak, but also seemed very weak.

Although it is very weak, it can be detected by his dark perception, and the perception is relatively clear.

That's the way he came from. Is someone going to follow this path?
But then, Wen Yan felt that the two guys were gradually moving away and disappearing from his perception.

After sensing this, Wen Yan looked at Xu who was lying on the ground and had given up struggling, thought for a moment, and said.

"Do you want to die? Or do you want to change your way of life?"

As soon as the words came out, Wen Yan immediately shook his head and said.

“Forget it, don’t say anything. I can’t understand you even if you say it. Your accent is too strong. Just listen.

As for me, I just discovered something. Although we have different positions, this position is also a matter of core interests.

You can't get what you want even if you go to another world.

Your path has been defined from the very beginning by the guy who exiled you here.

You are the typical example of someone who achieves less success the harder he works.

But I really don’t understand whether they want you to be trapped and die here after completing your evolution.

If that's the case, I clearly felt that there were people nearby, so why didn't anyone come to rescue you?

I always feel that someone wants you to die after completing your evolution.

If you die, will Xu be released again?
Or before you, there actually were no Xu at all, and you were just like those sacrificed monsters, a sacrifice used to cultivate Xu?"

Wen Yan looked at Xu without saying anything, so he asked.

"Can you understand me? If you can, then let's continue chatting about fifty cents. If not, let's not waste each other's time.

I think we can chat for a while, purely because I think what you want is not in that world.

Your core interests do not conflict with ours, so I just want to say a few words to you.

Do you understand this? "

Xu could indeed understand Wen Yan’s meaning. After experiencing despair, he had actually figured it out.

It was only when Wen Yan pointed out something deeper that he thought, is it possible that he was also a sacrifice?
What Wen Yan said was indeed true. Xu wanted to go to the human world just for a possible opportunity, a chance to complete his transformation.

Since the transformation has been completed, and this transformation itself is a pit.

Then he really has no reason to return to the world.

If he had a choice, he would actually prefer to return to the place where he was once expelled.

Xu understood what Wen Yan said, but he really didn't understand what Wen Yan meant.

He just nodded to show that he understood.

Wen Yan grinned and said.

"Let's make a deal. I know your understanding of death is different from mine.

So, I think that I should change your form and help you to secure your current career, so that the career you have worked so hard for will not become someone else's wedding dress.

As a price, you continue to guard here.

Later, if I have the ability, I will help you return to the place where you were expelled.

how is it? "

Xu remained silent. In fact, he no longer wanted to think.

Ever since he felt the complete suppression from the superior, he knew that resistance was useless. Moreover, he didn't want to resist. Everything was meaningless. What was the point of resisting? It would be better to die.

Now Wen Yan, the superior, has pointed out another way for him.

He had absolutely no reason to refuse, this was indeed the method that best met what he wanted.

It would have been impossible for him to return to the place from which he had been banished by himself.

Of course, the most important thing is that he is not averse to joining a superior like Wen Yan, and he has no psychological burden at all.

Xu just thought about it for a moment, nodded, and gave up thinking.

It's nothing more than dying completely at the hands of that strange power. As for the rest, there are no big problems.

Xu nodded in confirmation, and Wen Yan asked again. After confirming that Xu fully understood what he meant, he suddenly began to exert force.

He pinched Xu's body, lifted it up, and stood it on the ground. His power began to erode it at a high frequency.

In the heat of battle, probability is too dependent on luck and not very reliable.

But if you can control the number of triggers, as long as the number is large enough, then in theory, no matter how low the probability is, as long as it is not 0, there will always be a chance of triggering.

The ability that comes with his title of natural enemy of ghosts and gods is actually not low.

Once triggered, a ghost or god can be sealed and transformed into a soul lamp in the underworld.

After only a dozen seconds of high-frequency triggering, some power emerged in Wen Yan's palm and covered the entire body of Xu.

All the covered areas began to turn into black stone.

Xu did not resist. This was not a sacrifice, but just a transformation. He could clearly feel what he was transforming into.

As for him, he didn't think that transforming into a soul lamp of the underworld was a bad thing at all.

After all, these guys believe that sacrifice is a transformation of life forms, or even a leap.

After completing the transformation, Xu will not die, and the Xu profession will not be released. Moreover, he can also feel that in this form, he can be taken away from the dark place.

Xu endured the seal with peace of mind, and was not worried that Wen Yan would go back on his word, because he had no choice.

Wen Yan was right. From the moment he completed the transformation, there was no longer any conflict of core interests between the two sides.

The petrification spread slowly, and the ghost gradually turned into a soul lamp of the underworld, standing on the ground, with the wick burning with a gray-black flame.

The flames illuminate the surroundings, and any place illuminated by this black and gray flame will turn into black, white and gray.

The moment Wen Yan reached out and touched the Soul Lamp of the Underworld, his perspective began to change.

The dark grey light seemed to illuminate the surrounding area of ​​several kilometers in an instant, as if this dark world suddenly lit up, except that everything within sight was black, white and grey.

A few kilometers away, beside the path by the water, there were a few footprints with a hint of color, which were very obvious. There were also some traces of activities in the air. Something was floating from the air, up to the path, and then coming back from the path.

In a world without color, a little bit of color that suddenly appears will become extremely conspicuous.

Wen Yan let go of his hand, but he was still able to maintain this perspective and see the area illuminated by the black and gray flame-colored Soul Lamp of the Underworld, but he didn't know how long it would last.

He picked up the Soul Lamp of the Underworld, came to the side of the path, and placed it by the water. The light illuminated the two or three kilometers of path, as well as the dead black water on both sides of the path.

He could feel that just by observing the black water from this perspective, the space occupied by the black water was completely anchored, and the previous obscure feeling, as if it did not know where it led, disappeared.

He set up the Soul Lamp of the Underworld, just like the previous one. After he set it up, it seemed to take root and become one with the earth.

"Just stay here. If I have the ability to go back to where you were, I will personally take you there."

After he spoke again, the Soul Lamp of the Underworld was silent, and the flame of the wick remained unusually stable. This was the calmest Soul Lamp of the Underworld that Wen Yan had ever encountered.

After looking back again, Wen Yan did not continue to explore the surrounding area rashly. He took out a small camera from his cloth bag and placed it on the path, facing the direction of the land.

This was made for him by someone from the Lieyang Tribe. He used it during his time in Gu Meng. It has an ultra-long standby time. When the picture does not change, it will remain in standby mode. It will only be activated and automatically shoot when it senses changes in the picture or something appears.

After throwing this thing here and turning it on, Wen Yan took some of the things here as samples and turned to leave. Tonight is not over yet, he can't be too idle outside. After all, when it is close to 12 o'clock, Tuoba Wushen will end his transformation at the end of the month.

Even if Wen Yan could try to connect seamlessly at that time, according to his speculation, the buff stacking state would be interrupted.

In other words, Tuoba Wushen will suddenly become much weaker in a short period of time.

He has now been stacking buffs for two consecutive days and continues to become stronger. If Wen Yan wants to change it, he can only wait until Tuoba Wushen becomes Zhang Xuewen.

Besides, there might be other problems in the underworld.

Wen Yan left along the path. Under the influence of the Soul Lamp of the Underworld, Wen Yan could still see some traces left in the air within a few kilometers covered by the black and gray flames. They were all left by someone who had traveled to the Dark Island before.

All the way back to the isolated island, Wen Yan asked the ghost on guard, they didn't see anyone approaching the island, the other party didn't even enter the visible range.

After Wen Yan replenished his strength here, he left the isolated island.

On the other side, it was almost midnight and the vortex in the center of the floating island had completely solidified during the day. Tuoba Wushen stayed here for half a day to consolidate it and had now left the floating island.

The pitch-black floating island floated on the sea but did not drift with the waves. It seemed to be anchored in the center, as stable as a real island. No matter how the waves surged, there was no sign of shaking.

The biggest problem now is actually the crack in the sea of ​​clouds guarded by the old Taoist priest.

Because those bastards used a very dirty old man tactic.

The crack in the sea of ​​clouds is very unstable and is not a fixed tunnel as commonly understood.

The intersection of Decheng was actually similar at the beginning. The underworld was very stable, and the outside was also very stable. The space between the underworld and the basement of Lao Zhao's house actually changed.

However, as the underworld became more and more stable, changes gradually increased, the living people passed through, the ghosts were obsessed, the yang energy illuminated, the progress of the spiritual energy recovery increased, and a series of other factors, the path seemed to have become a fixed path.

But it is different here in the sea of ​​clouds rift. There is indeed a long-existing passage here, but that passage is in the ever-changing sea of ​​clouds.

The Lieyang Tribe wants to mobilize some weapons and is willing to spend money, but it will be basically useless. The most appropriate person to do so is the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest is not young anymore, and after being tortured for a while, he is still somewhat tired.

As soon as the other side stopped for a moment, they would immediately start the next wave of harassment without giving him a break.

This time, no one knew what had come from the other side, and the lethality of the ritual plummeted.

If not for this, the aliens on the opposite side would have died several times each by now.

At this moment, the old master's magic sword was sent back.

While the people on the other side were taking a break, the old Taoist priest sat cross-legged on the cushion, closed his eyes and began to rest.

The magic sword flew up and landed in front of the altar, taking the form of an old Taoist priest.

After all, he is old, and his body cannot withstand the old man's tactics. Under extreme circumstances, he can still hold on, but in the current situation, it is obvious that the opponent does not intend to give up easily.

The old Taoist priest could no longer hold on, and when the magic sword that had been sent back was used, his body went directly into a resting state, while the incarnation created by the magic sword continued to stand in front of him and perform magic.

At this moment, in the Lieyang Tribe, the chief had been up for more than a day, but his expression was still calm, without a trace of fatigue on his face. Instead, he looked more sharp.

The chief secretary at the side was the most familiar with the director-general. He knew that the director-general showed a hint of firmness and sharpness, which actually meant that the director-general was beginning to feel tired.

He came to the headmaster's side and whispered in his ear.

"Director, there is new information that you need to know about. In addition, there is a video call."

The director took a look at the device in his hand, nodded, and turned back to his office.

This is new information from the black box.

This was also an excuse to take a short break and stay focused. After more than a day, he could hardly hide his edge.

After returning to the office and closing the door, the director's fortitude became even stronger. Here he didn't have to be so repressed.

He turned on the device and a message came from the black box.

“First, Mr. Wen’s signal has been reconnected and he has returned.

This is the latest intelligence brought back by Mr. Wen."

The black box listed some of the information uploaded by Wen Yan. Wen Yan didn't say anything and he didn't say anything without any solid evidence.

Some things that are not suitable to be recorded will be put on hold for the time being.

After the director-general finished reading the latest intelligence and let out a sigh of relief, Black Box continued to summarize the news.

"In addition, Mr. Wen uploaded some information related to ghosts, and we have found an important incident that may be related.

Ruzhou has had many names before, and this name has a very long history. Fortunately, it is still in use today, and the possibility of having the same name as you is very low.

Also because Ruzhou was once an important town and was located in the Central Plains, there are many records left here.

In the existing database, an incomplete county annals, a family tree of a wealthy Wang family, and written records left in a tomb that had been robbed, all corroborate each other and can be basically confirmed.

There used to be a village called Daying in Ruzhou. There were many craftsmen in this village, and one of them was a great craftsman who participated in the design of the Grand Canal.

According to written records, there were indeed several craftsmen in this village, but they were implicated in the dike construction and their names do not appear in official records.

However, the name Wang Wulang is recorded in the family tree and the inscription on the tomb.

Less than half a year after Wang Wulang was executed, bandits robbed and massacred an entire village. The villagers of Dayuying Village thought that they were not as strong as the village that was massacred, so after receiving the news in advance, they relocated the entire village.

Afterwards, the bandits entered the village. At dawn, a thunderbolt struck a peach tree. From then on, the entire village, along with the bandits, disappeared.

The inscription on the tombstone records that Wulang was wrongly suffered and after his death he turned into a peach tree in the family, which brought down punishment from heaven and killed the bandits.

By comparing with the contents in the existing database, it is speculated that what really worked was the ancient jade buried under the peach tree in the information given by Mr. Wen.

There was thunder at that time, and the peach tree was the highest point, which attracted the thunder from the sky. The thunder contained enormous power and stimulated the power of the ancient jade, which moved the entire village away.

According to existing similar records, it is reasonable to speculate that the ghosts Mr. Wen saw were also affected by similar forces and fell into the wilderness after death. "

The headmaster did not interrupt Black Box to summarize the news, even though the news, at first glance, did not seem to be very important.

"Is there anything else? If that's all, the priority shouldn't be so high."

"Yes, after a preliminary search of the open database, there are seven similar records in total.

The last record was the early period of Wu Ming.

This time, the records include a rubbing of the ancient jade.

The director who was laid off last year once had an ancient jade piece that was 73% similar to the rubbing image.

This piece of ancient jade was sold by the director after he began to recuperate..."

When the information given by the black box reached this point, the director's fingers suddenly tapped the table.

"Let Cai Qidong come up and talk himself."

"Okay, we have dialed a video call for you through the dedicated line."

The video call was connected automatically.

Then the director saw Cai Qidong lying in the conference room. He looked like a corpse, lying there quietly.

In front of the body, which looked already stiff, there was a sign with a piece of paper attached to it. On the paper was written "My time is up, I'm going to sleep first."

When the director saw this scene, he remembered that he had ignored the time.

As he was listening just now, he felt that something was wrong. Where did the black box get such associative ability? When used as a tool, it was indeed an excellent auxiliary. But it was basically impossible for the black box to unravel and connect all the things on its own.

Just from the 73% similarity, the headquarters director knew that according to the black box logic, it would be impossible to achieve this level of comparison without a clear goal.

You must have a goal first before you can narrow the scope and make an accurate comparison.

Finally, it involved the director who was put on leave last year because of the Cai Qidong incident. The director general immediately confirmed that all of this was done by Cai Qidong.

Only Cai Qidong would bite someone in such a tricky way.

(End of this chapter)