I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 649 Who wants to be resurrected? The grave was stolen

Wen Yan knew last year that someone in Shenzhou had connections with the outside world.

If it is just a general intelligence transaction or something, there are many channels and many ways of communication.

But if there are some secrets, to be on the safe side, they will most likely abandon modern communication equipment and talk face to face.

For some special items or information, the most important thing is that the channel is reliable.

Just like when Wen Yan wanted to ask something about Europe, he would ask Little Bat, and Little Bat would ask the elders in his family. Little Bat was the reliable middleman channel.

People on both sides can trust this middleman.

The river god's wife in front of you, named Chu Muer, is a more suitable candidate.

At the same time, her sister and elder brother, who were also chosen as representatives, might just be the basis for passing on something to each other.

Otherwise, as far as Wen Yan knew, these two old guys, who were already over a hundred years old, should have died long ago. There was no reason why they were still doing so well out there.

This era is still easier to talk about. From more than a hundred years ago to a few decades ago, it would have been impossible for the brother and sister to make a name for themselves without the support of the local indigenous leaders.

At least judging from the information Wen Yan obtained, it was impossible for them to sustain until now with their abilities, skills, luck, etc.

Before the Goddess of Salvation ascended to heaven last year, it was quite a genius to let a river god's wife in the Yellow River serve as a channel for long-term stationing in China. To be honest, it was quite a genius.

There are so many benefits.

The status is sufficient and the privacy is sufficient.

Moreover, while ensuring secrecy, it can even go deep into the heart of China and go all the way down to the sea.

The most important thing is that in the downstream, not only is there no hydropower station, but also because it is carried with it a huge amount of silt, it serves as a natural shield.

In this way, news or things can be sent out of China silently by water.

And if you come by sea or travel underwater, you can also go upstream along the river and directly into the heart of China.

For example, if the chocolate gold coins that could increase lifespan were transported to Shenzhou in this way, even if you forced the Lieyang Tribe to death, the people of the Lieyang Tribe would not know.

A series of commonly used methods such as surveillance, normal communications, etc. have all been abolished, and there is no hope of finding out anything.

They may surface at any point in an area of ​​thousands of miles and cannot be monitored at all.

When he was in Xijiang, Wen Yan had indeed never seen these things because the risks were too high.

In the Xijiang River, even within the main stream, the water god's territory is only a certain section of water. There is no situation where a certain water god controls the main stream of the Xijiang River alone.

On this side of the Yellow River, although there has indeed been division for a long time, so far, I have never heard of a living or resurrected water god in a certain section.

There are various legendary records, especially in the middle and lower reaches, there are indeed different records in different places. Unfortunately, I have not seen any that has become popular so far.

Wen Yan's thoughts turned, and he turned back to ask the water ghosts in the South China Sea. If there are any of them whose ancestral home is in the north and who died in a foreign land and ended up in the South China Sea, then he would ask them if they are willing to go north and stroll around the northern waters.

Ever since the water ghosts in the South China Sea were recruited, they have gradually grown stronger. Recently, the number of ghost sightings in the South China Sea has indeed been less than last year.

In other parts of China, this year's data are significantly higher than the same period last year.

His thoughts were turning and his ideas were flying. In the eyes of Chu Muer opposite him, his eyelids were slightly drooping, as if he was smiling but not smiling. Every move he made gave her great psychological pressure.

The pressure that Wen Yan brought to her was already great enough.

Now that all the secrets have been exposed, according to her understanding, the cruelty of Shenzhou today is far less than that of the previous dynasty, but for her family to be intact, there is really no need for the Lieyang Tribe to intervene.

Wen Yan was able to obtain this information because with just one word, her sister and brother would be doomed.

In the dead silence, Wen Yan's cell phone vibrated. Wen Yan took out his cell phone and took a look at it, frowning slightly.

He raised his eyes, glanced at Chu Muer, and stood up to leave.

But even with such a plain glance, Chu Muer couldn't stand the pressure.

"Wait a moment!"

"What do you want to say?" Wen Yan looked back, then looked at his phone, and said, "What you want to say had better be important."

"I was chosen during the selection of girls..."

"Do you think I'm stupid? When you were alive, there was no such thing as selecting concubines."

“The biggest one is gone, but there are still similar activities, just to save face, they are called the beauty pageant.

I was chosen at that time, and later I found out that on the surface it was some powerful people, but in fact it was to choose a wife for the river god.

My father told me that even if I died, I would be resurrected later. He said that immortals had found him.

He had also been to the immortal caves and experienced their magical powers.

The most important thing is that there are powerful people who are willing to contribute manpower, money and effort to provide great support to our family.

Our family was only a small family at the time, so we had no choice and no way to refuse.

There was a wealthy businessman before our family, but he refused.

Less than a year later, their entire family was arrested on charges of treason. There was no trial, but the entire family died tragically in prison.

The person who took action at that time was a prince.

After I woke up in the Yellow River, I didn't see the river god, but there were monsters, water ghosts, and monsters.

I also wanted to be free, but unfortunately, no matter how many times I tried, I couldn't find someone to replace me.

I am not an ordinary water ghost. Only people with the same horoscope and fate as me can be my scapegoat.

After that, I gave up hope and just hoped that one day, I could really succeed. "

Wen Yan frowned slightly, looked at Chu Muer, and asked slowly.

"Success for what?"

“It’s called a recovery, but I know there’s more to it than that.

We had planned to wait until this summer when the rainy season arrives in the basin.

Let the snake demon, which has accumulated enough strength but has not evolved, stir up waves in the Yellow River to allow it to evolve in one go.

When the time comes, take the opportunity to do something.

Anyway, the snake demon will definitely be dead by then, and all the blame will be put on it."

The giant snake is already dead, and Chu Muer has now sold the giant snake business, so she doesn't feel too much pressure. She actually doesn't know the more details.

Wen Yan pondered for a moment and asked a key question.

"Who resuscitates?"

"Uh..." Chu Muer was slightly startled: "Besides the River God, who else is there?"

"You've heard that it must be He Bo, or some other river god that has resurrected?"

"This..." Chu Muer thought about it for a moment, and her heart skipped a beat: "It seems... I didn't hear anyone clearly say who was resurrected."

"Okay, tell me everything else you know. I can promise you that as long as you tell me the truth, I can try to erase your successor characteristic as a water ghost. Whether it succeeds or not depends entirely on you."

This is the natural obsession of water ghosts.

Even for special water ghosts, it is the same, it belongs to the core source code.

No matter how much you suppress it, or cover it with other obsessions, you can't erase it. After controlling Chu Muer for a long time, he suppressed and sealed it.

Wen Yan took out his cell phone and took a look. Something happened in the northeast, and the location of the small court had been confirmed.

Moreover, so far, more than a dozen people have died.

During the gunfight, they were seen by others, and the daring hiker actually took a little video.

Now the Lieyang Tribe already knows about this, or in other words, they must intervene in advance.

The director general said that they had previously asked an old man whose ancestors had been members of the royal family and who now held a high status among his fellow clan members to handle the matter first.

But unexpectedly, something went wrong.

Today, the old man surnamed Jin went to check the ancestral tomb and wanted to dig up his father's grave.

No one dared to stop it, but once it happened, something serious happened.

After digging up the surface of the grave, it was discovered that only the outer layer of skin was left.

No one knows when the contents of the tomb, including the bricks that sealed it, were dug away.

As for coffins, remains, burial objects and the like, there is no need to mention them.

Mr. Jin was so angry that he fainted on the spot.

After waking up, he immediately started looking for someone.

Finally, it was discovered that it was a guy from the same clan who secretly tampered with the site of the ancestral tomb when they were about to renovate it last time.

Then this guy later immigrated to the Maple Leaf Country.

When she was leaving, she cried bitterly, saying that it was hard to leave her hometown, but she had to do it for her children...

So, while he had money, this guy demolished his ancestral home, transported it over, and rebuilt it in the Maple Leaf Country.

At that time, Lao Jin also heard about this and sighed that this guy really worked hard for his children.

Who would have thought that at this moment, they discovered that the bullshit of demolishing the ancestral home and moving there was purely a way of covering up the fact that the other party had taken away Lao Jin's father's grave.

If there are a few other bricks mixed in a pile of green bricks, who can tell the difference?
What's wrong with a coffin mixed in with a pile of wood?
Isn't it normal for the elderly here to prepare funeral supplies before they die?
Who would have thought that this generous guy would be so cruel as to dig up the graves of his elders and take away their coffins.

There were many traces and flaws at that time, but no one thought much about it.

Now that I have found out some things, many things that I didn’t care about before have suddenly become pieces of the puzzle that make up this matter.

Lao Jin was so angry that his eyes turned red. He immediately threatened to kill the fellow tribesman who had already immigrated with his own hands.

Taking advantage of this incident, they investigated according to the secret information within their clan and quickly confirmed the only possible place where the small court could be.

Then after bringing people there, they couldn't reach an agreement on a few words and started fighting with the people there.

In the deep mountains and forests, hunting rifles are hung directly on the walls, and there are even more illegal ones.

After the gunfight broke out, several people died on the spot, and several more died later. In total, more than a dozen people died.

Soon after, another guardian deity appeared and joined the battle, and aliens and professionals also appeared.

In just half a day, the human brain was beaten into a dog brain.

Wen Yan received a message from the headquarters director, who originally wanted him to go to the Northeast. In fact, it was Lao Jin who invited him to go in order to summon the soul of Lao Jin.

Now that this has happened, Wen Yan must go there.

Lao Lao Jin was also a soldier back then. Whether it was public or private, the Lieyang Tribe had to take care of everything.

Wen Yan found it unbelievable just by looking at the text description. This time the information didn't even have a photo.

Wen Yan quickly rushed to the Northeast, contacted Lao Jin, and then went to the location of the ancestral tomb.

When he got to the place and took a look, Wen Yan understood what it meant that only a layer of skin was left.

Lao Lao Jin's tomb was not dug downwards, but a corridor was dug out into the mountain, and finally covered with a layer of soil on the outside, and some were sealed with cement.

Now it looks like a semi-finished product that has just been dug. It is completely empty inside, and even the bricks that sealed the tomb are gone.

Lao Jin's eyes were red. When he saw the empty tomb again, his expression became increasingly ferocious, and a ferocious aura emerged involuntarily.

"Brother Wen, I shamelessly wanted to invite you here just for my father.

When I asked questions in the ancestral hall before, I felt that my father’s tablet was strange.

Even if my father hadn't turned into a ghost, the tablet wouldn't have been burned in such a weird way.

But I couldn't invite him, and I never expected such a sudden change would happen.

Even after my father died, I am still being exploited by others, by outsiders. I can't stand it.

I really can't bear it. If I don't kill someone, I would be unworthy of being a human being.

The most important thing is that in my father’s coffin, there are clothes he used to wear and his medals.

There is even a set of his favorite calligraphy during his lifetime.

I'm worried that someone might use these things, using my father's identity, to do something."

Old Jin grabbed Wen Yan's hand, veins on his arm exposed, and he used a lot of strength.

“I beg you, no matter what, please help me find my father’s grave and those things.

Even if it's all destroyed, it must not fall into the hands of outsiders. "

"Mr. Jin..."

"Call me brother, we can even be sworn brothers now."

"Uh, Mr. Jin, let me try to summon the spirit first, what do you think?"

Wen Yan calmed down Lao Jin, who was still emitting a murderous aura. He realized that the murderous aura in Lao Jin seemed a bit like Pei Tugou.

It’s just that the difference in quantity between the two is too huge.

While it was dark, Wen Yan called out Lao Jin's name in front of the empty tomb, using Lao Jin's hair and blood as a guide, trying to summon his soul.

The shadow of the altar appeared, and the soul-calling flag swayed gently.

This time, behind the soul-calling banner, there was a tattered strange flag.

The strange flag fluttered gently, carrying with it a strong smell of blood and murderous intent.

The golden avenue extended all the way to the north and disappeared into the void.

Wen Yan's expression darkened.

If it's broken and there's a reaction, it proves that it exists.

But after a long time, it couldn't be summoned, which proved that there was a huge obstacle.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Yan saw that the golden avenue that disappeared into the void quickly dimmed and extended rapidly from a very far direction.

At the moment when the dim golden avenue was about to collapse, the shadow of the broken strange flag that appeared on the altar suddenly burst into light and blocked the dimming trend.

Wen Yan looked ahead and was about to take off his clothes when he saw the golden avenue suddenly collapse.

(End of this chapter)