I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 569 Test, Yin De (5k)

The director general was quite speechless, but Cai Qidong at least would not make indiscriminate accusations against people, especially when it came to people within the Lieyang Tribe. Cai Qidong was always very cautious in order to avoid being caught.

"List the relevant records."

The director gave an order, and the black box listed the relevant records, clearly marking where they came from.

"In the cold winter, the land will be dangerous. Killing people will bring disaster. Anyone taller than two feet will die. The chieftain will lead his people and retreat to the mountain fortress..."

This is a record of bandits causing trouble and the entire village fleeing to avoid the disaster.

"The Heavenly Family issued an edict, and the evil spirits were rampant. They ordered me to kill the evil spirits and cleanse the sky. I killed three thousand evil spirits and three ghost kings, and obtained an ancient jade of various colors. According to the judgment of Earl Chengyi, it is a rare item from the foreign land. It is unlucky to keep it, and it will cause chaos if it is destroyed. I abandoned it in the sealed land."

This is the last record about the ancient jade, and the person who recorded it was a military officer during the founding period of the Wu Ming Dynasty.

Finally, the tomb of this military officer was robbed and the ancient jade was unearthed. However, it was obvious that the stone carvings in the tomb were regarded as epitaphs or something like that by the tomb robbers, so they looked down on them and did not want to take them away.

If it was a mural, it might have been dug up.

The most important thing is that there is a pictorial record of the ancient jade.

In the Lieyang Tribe, there were three backup mission recorders, and two of them captured the ancient jade as part of the background.

This was an incident that Cai Qidong was in charge of. The situation was urgent. There was a very special and dangerous person in a blind spot who used his ability to hide in that area. Except for the home of the director who was recuperating and was not the director at the time, all the places in that area were checked.

In the end, in order not to alert the enemy, he had to rush in, and accidentally took the ancient jade as part of the background in the photo.

Seeing this, the director general understood why Cai Qidong was able to discover these things.

After waking up, this guy must have spent time looking through the various files on the director who was arrested because of him. He must have scanned all the relevant details bit by bit. As long as he saw anything that had the slightest possibility of being relevant, this guy would definitely remember it.

Cai Qidong was a field worker. In that era, field workers were considered to be very basic. Almost all of their professional skills did not rely much on modern equipment.

In order to be cautious, the director general still looked at all the relevant things. After reading them, he was sure that Cai Qidong did not make random accusations against black people as usual.

At least as a high priority, there would be no problem in setting up a special task force to investigate it.

Moreover, there is a high probability that something will be fished out.

The ancient jade itself has a higher priority than finding a person and must be found.

But since we want to investigate, we have to start from the very beginning, which is the information that Wen Yan brought back.

According to Wen Yan's intelligence, those ghosts were all colleagues, but they all fell there together. They must have encountered something or something.

And they don't remember anything special, so it must be something or a place they had come into contact with before they died.

If it's just that piece of ancient jade, I'm afraid it's unlikely.

Since Wen Yan likes to meddle in other people's business, let Wen Yan go.

The director closed the data and the black box reminded him again.

"Minister Cai said before going to bed that if you have finished reading the information, he would like to ask you if you want to take a look at something else?"

"This guy..." The head of the headquarters shook his head and laughed: "Then list them and see."

The black box listed some things again, all of which were the times recorded by Cai Heizi, accurate to the second, as well as what happened within this time point.

The head of the headquarters fixed his eyes and said.

"Seal it up first. When he wakes up, tell him not to be so hasty in doing things."

Speaking of this, the director remembered something else.

"Have the people from the Dao Military Department come up with anything new recently?"

"They have stopped the cross-border experiment. Mr. Zhang Qihui is currently conducting a test, which he calls a simulation level test."

When the director heard the name, he had a bad feeling.

After Zhang Qihui met with the people from the Logistics Equipment Department, he felt that they had met too late.

These daring guys would really dare to do any test if there were no restrictions.

In just a few months, they have already conducted tests on ghosts possessing Taoist soldiers, remote connection tests, and developed simulation games rooted in the server field.

After the recent emergence of cultivators, major changes have been made to Taoist soldiers.

If the headquarters director hadn't been paying attention, the game company founded by these guys would have even been ready to release a preliminary concept promotion for a virtual game.

The kind that comes with a video.

People were even brought in to the Tianshi Mansion to study how to seamlessly embed all related runes and so on into the circuit board.

In this way, VR glasses or gaming helmets can be released later, with the underlying layer hidden by the surface. After they are formed, even if someone disassembles the device, they won’t be able to see anything.

Anyway, these guys dare to think and try anything.

"Mr. Zhang is trying to log in to Daobing and do a live broadcast as a Daobing. So far, no one has discovered that the anchor is not a real person.

Do you need a demonstration?"

The director responded, and a vertical live broadcast screen popped up in the corner of the window.

Inside, there was a girl with a ponytail, who looked very heroic but had a slightly sarcastic voice. She was holding a ruler and talking seriously to the screen.

“This thing of yours looks a bit dirty, there’s dirt in the cracks, and it’s obvious that you don’t polish it often.

Hey, such a small tomb guardian beast, I advise you not to return it to where you got it.

Tomb guardian beasts are normally just that, decorations.

But whether it is too big or too small, it is not easy. Sometimes the smaller it is, the more troublesome it is.

You can’t move the big ones. If you are not blind, you will avoid them when you see them.

As the saying goes, it is better to provoke a person of ten feet or thirty feet than to get involved in a person of one and a half inches.

Yours looks like less than an inch and a half, it's dead, take it away quickly, next one.

If something goes wrong while you’re connected to me, I can’t explain it clearly…”

Another male voice was heard in the video, and it was the audience connecting with the anchor.

"Anchor, please don't..."

Before he could finish his words, the host actually cut off the call.

The director watched in silence. He indeed could not keep up with the young man's thinking.

But just by looking, to be honest, he couldn't tell whether the people inside were real or fake.

According to the records of some previous cases, the beauty effects of this anchor were obviously set very low.

After shutting down these, the director couldn't help rubbing his head.

Last time, a temporary intersection appeared in a place. Fortunately, the intersection was very obvious and was discovered at the first time. Moreover, the temporary intersection appeared for a full ten minutes.

In order to hurry up and test, these guys made sure that nothing unusual occurred after more than ten minutes, and thought that the other side was probably safe.

They threw a Taoist soldier over to test it.

Naturally, there was no result afterwards. The remote link failed and it was unable to descend.

Only later were restrictions imposed on these daring guys.

If it weren't for this incident, which was obviously planned by someone and the other side had obviously been preparing for a long time, Zhang Qihui might have to take part of the blame.

"Send a message to Wen Yan and tell him... forget it, there's no need to say anything."

He originally wanted to give some instructions, but after a little thought, the director gave up. With Wen Yan's personality, he was afraid that he would do it himself. When Wen Yan arrived, he could let him do something else. This way, there would be less risk and it would be less likely to attract attention.

It was normal for Wen Yan to help Apia fulfill his last wish, in everyone's eyes.

Sometimes when some ghosts appeared at a main intersection, Wen Yan would help if he could, and this happened more than once or twice.

On the other side, Wen Yan returned home, but everyone in his family was not at home for the time being, and was sent to Fuyu Mountain by Wen Yan to play. After Wen Yan came back, he waited for a long time, but nothing happened. He could only be sure that this matter was suppressed temporarily in such a strange way.

He talked with Bushi Daoren about the details of what happened before, and he felt that it was not unfair for these people to fail to accomplish anything.

Those who arrived first were not in a hurry to pave the road, but instead wanted to get a taste of the goodness first. If they had arrived earlier, perhaps half of the road would have been completed long ago.

The other side is even more outrageous, the road is completely off track.

The most promising ones now are the monsters that have been suppressed by the old Taoist priest.

The old man's tactics were quite effective. According to the information he received, the old Taoist's magic sword had been sent back...

Wen Yan wanted to help, but unfortunately, he couldn't do much in a place like that. It was impossible for him to jump into the sea of ​​clouds and rush over to fight those monsters hand to hand.

Who knows, after he gets there, he might end up being beaten up by a group of people and be exhausted to death.

Wen Yan could only believe that the old Taoist priest could hold on, especially since he had also changed his job. Wen Yan knew best what effect the job change would have on such a top boss.

Anyway, those who have reached the maximum level and have changed their jobs are definitely much more awesome than him, a trailblazer who is still leveling up.

The night passed peacefully, and Wen Yan personally called a car to send Bu Shidao away.

The Taoist who had been killing people in the underworld before now said that he was unwilling to go to the underworld at all and would rather take the high-speed train for several hours to go back.

Since Taoist Bu Shi was unwilling to stay any longer, Wen Yan could only book a ticket for him and send him to the high-speed rail station.

Originally, Wen Yan wanted to send him to the high-speed rail station, but the Taoist insisted that it was a time like this that they should not be careless and had to keep someone here.

Wen Yan was helpless, he could see that this was just an excuse to prevent him from sending it, so this was the only way.

At daybreak, Wen Yan cooked a bowl of wontons at home, sat on the steps in the backyard, looked at the gate of Lao Zhao's house, and ate while watching.

When the morning sun loomed over the horizon, Wen Yan prepared to go back and rest.

The black box did not bring any more information that required him to do anything. At this moment, the sky was already bright over the East China Sea, the sun was already illuminating the place, and some people had already begun to land on the floating island and started comprehensive sampling and testing.

On the crack in the sea of ​​clouds, the old Taoist priest was still sitting there with his eyes closed, and his incarnation had stopped practicing. The rolling clouds began to calm down when illuminated by the morning sun.

But in the sea of ​​clouds, there was a unicorn horn that was rolling with the clouds.

The old Taoist priest was able to hold the pass alone and no one could get through. It was true that he was able to hold the pass, but the other side also sent over a unicorn horn of some unknown kind.

The unicorn horn was tumbling in the sea of ​​clouds, seemingly illusory, sometimes clear, sometimes blurry. As the unicorn horn was tumbling in the sea of ​​clouds and drifting with the waves, one could vaguely see that behind the unicorn horn, there was a crack that appeared and disappeared from time to time.

The other side had spent a lot of effort and used the old Taoist's most lethal thunder method to send a monster over. After the monster came out, it lost its traction and protection and was evaporated instantly. After evaporating, only this horn was left.

The old Taoist priest knew it was a trick but there was nothing he could do. Under the circumstances, he could either stop in time, reduce the amount of spells he cast, and release the monster behind.

Otherwise, you can only kill the monster that rushes out first.

After being tortured for nearly forty hours, with his physical body only able to rest, the old Taoist priest could only make one of the two choices while maintaining full guidance.

Of course, letting a large number of monsters rush out is absolutely not allowed, and the only option is to increase the power to kill them.

At this moment, the incarnation dissipated, leaving only a magic sword standing on the altar. The old Taoist priest closed his eyes and entered a state of being neither asleep nor awake.

He did not copy the exercise route in his head. At this moment, he changed the method and began to nourish his body with his strength based on the most common health-preserving concept.

In the absence of a precise route for practicing the exercises, he adopted this safest method. Under the guidance of his consciousness, the power was constantly nurtured, from the outside to the inside, and then the inside and the outside were combined. Gradually, the soul was also included. He was not impatient and slowly guided the natural changes.

This is not a deliberate pursuit, but a natural realization after the physical body is tired, and after performing long-term high-intensity practices in an out-of-body form and then calming down again, it comes naturally.

The philosophy of Tianshi Mansion has always been not to recommend working in isolation. Every generation of disciples must go down the mountain to gain experience.

This so-called experience does not mean to go through any earth-shaking things, but as long as you go down the mountain, you will naturally experience many things that you cannot experience on the mountain.

The same goes for the old Taoist priest. He hasn't felt as tired as he did this time for a long, long time.

His current state is also a good thing, as it means that he has taken a completely different route since he first embarked on the path of a cultivator.

The sun rose as usual, and for most ordinary people, this day was no different from any other day.

After the sun rose, Wen Yan lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

When he fell asleep, he fell asleep naturally.

In the dream world, he was still sleeping soundly in his own home.

There was a colorful light outside the window. Grandma appeared in the room and helped him draw the curtains, keeping the room dark.

Then he quietly closed the door and let Wen Yan have a good sleep.

More than an hour later, Wen Yanxian woke up from his dream. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw the words on the ceiling and knew he was dreaming.

He got up and went downstairs. His grandmother was still sitting on the stone bench in the yard, just like when she was at home, she liked to sit on the stone pier at the door.

"woke up?"

Wen Yan responded and looked out the door. In the past, it was dark outside the courtyard gate.

But today, there was a dazzling colorful light outside, and the halo enveloped the entire courtyard. Looking up at the sky, one could also see brilliant light.

"Grandma, what's going on?"

"Don't ask me. I still need to ask you. This is your territory. What great good thing have you done?"

"Me? I don't seem to have done anything good. I just saved a few ghosts."

“Can a few ghosts bring such a big impact?” Grandma laughed and looked at the light outside the yard: “Even if you pray for the salvation of 100,000 ghosts, it will never bring such an effect.”

"Wait, are you telling me that the changes here are related to my salvation of ghosts?"

"Yes, there are enough to illuminate this place and turn it into a safe island. From now on, the things here will hardly appear outside your gate without your invitation."

There was a hint of wonder in my grandmother's voice.

"The dead are the dead, and ghosts are ghosts. Even if you save the dead, there won't be such obvious changes. Lao Wang said that you have saved at least hundreds of thousands of ghosts. My God, did you save all the ghosts in Guanzhong County?"

"I just saw a few ghosts..."

Wen Yan was also a little confused, but then he thought, no, could it be that he turned on the speakers and started the unparalleled mowing mode, and all those monsters that were disintegrated were really considered to be salvation?
Is every monster equivalent to a ghost?
This isn't right. Those monsters are obviously not ghosts.

He wouldn't be so capable of making a mistake whether it was a ghost or not.

But now, looking at the colorful lights outside the yard, covering the yard, there is no darkness in the sky.

The light, though brilliant, was not blinding but rather soft, giving him a very comfortable feeling, as if he had just eaten breakfast on a winter day and his stomach was warm, with the non-dazzling sunshine outside shining on his body, and the chillness all over his body seemed to be dispelled.

"what is this?"

“I don’t know, but Lao Wang said that the closest name is Yin De.

These are all the good karma you have accumulated. It is only because the good karma you have accumulated is so huge that there are such obvious changes.

It's not like this will happen when you liberate the souls of the dead. Lao Wang can't explain it clearly, and I don't know either.

As the saying goes, if you accumulate good deeds during the day, you will not have nightmares at night. This is exactly what it means.

With these things, you will never be attacked by external evil while you are asleep. "

Having said this, grandma paused, thought about what Wen Yan had experienced, and added a sentence in a rigorous manner.

"At least not here."

Wen Yan still didn't quite understand why. He felt like he had just finished playing the game and rushed all the way to cut the grass without looking back. After returning home, he found that the important equipment he had missed was sent back to the warehouse.

So the question is, why are those monsters regarded as equivalent to ghosts?
In fact, Wen Yan has saved quite a few ghosts and even more dead souls, but he has not gained any benefits from it.

He did these things simply as a good deed, without ever thinking about any benefits.

Or is it because his understanding and mastery of the Sutra of Salvation has improved?
Wen Yan didn't quite understand. He came to the gate of the courtyard, opened it, reached out and touched the colorful lights, but felt nothing, as if they didn't exist.

After he walked out, his vision that had been obscured by the glare returned to normal. He saw a world that was faintly lit, and the surrounding area within several hundred meters was shrouded in a halo of light.

(End of this chapter)