I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 698: Change Password, Other Anonymous Persons

You were sitting at home and your box was opened for no apparent reason?

Doctor Wei was completely confused. What was going on?
Is it an accident?
Or was it that He Bo was just not tactful in his behavior, and just when he was about to do a favor, he immediately turned against him and fired?
No, no matter how bad this person is, he wouldn't do that, right?

Isn't this the same as turning against each other?

Others don't care if they fall out with him, and Wei Jing himself doesn't care either.

To date, he has lived in Decheng for quite some time. He knows very well that with the revival of spiritual energy, he cannot continue to be an ordinary doctor peacefully.

Either be extraordinary or be unstable, you have to choose one.

It doesn't matter if the box is opened. After all, knowing his real name may not reveal more.

But did He Bo think that the other person he had fallen out with was an ordinary person who had not received thirty-six honors and titles, the highest in China?
The most important thing is that it is totally unnecessary.

He Bo has a strange temper, but even if he is crazy, he is unlikely to do something that would offend others and be unpopular.

Wei Jing tossed and turned but couldn't figure out why.

I could only close the door in advance, go to the second floor and hang up the portrait.

On the other side, Lu Xingwei looked at the wooden plaque in the jade box with a confused look on his face.

Wen Yan at least recognized the name at the top at a glance, which meant that he had met this person before and was quite familiar with him.

But Lu Xingwei couldn't recognize any of them, he didn't remember any of them.

Even though he had just gone to see the Goddess Mazu to seek justice, he actually didn't remember the name "Wei Jing". He only remembered that there was such an incident and that the surname was Wei.

The first name has been buried, only the last name remains.

He didn't remember the specific details, and when he saw the name, he couldn't remember who it was and couldn't match it up.

"Is this the more important thing you mentioned?"

"Is this what you dug up?" Lu Xingwei seemed even more confused than Wen Yan.

"The place you mentioned is not where anything is buried at all, but the entrance to a water palace. Once you enter, there is a wife that someone else gave you to marry. I said I wanted this, but she only gave me this."

"..."

Wen Yan and Lu Xingwei stared at each other, and Wen Yan understood immediately that this guy had remembered the wrong thing.

Buried in the water palace at the bottom of the river, it is not wrong to say that it is buried at the bottom of the river.

The problem is, when Wen Yan saw the name Wei Jing, a series of things naturally emerged in his mind, making him realize that this thing might be a bit troublesome.

This method in particular reminded Wen Yan of Prince Zhu.

Somewhat similar, but fundamentally different.

"I think you are right in remembering this. This thing is indeed very important. It is so important that you should not dig it out and open it. If you open it, you may end up in unnecessary trouble."

Wen Yan was not happy at all. The things sealed in the jade box did not pose any direct danger, but they might bring unknown troubles.

This guy Lu Xingwei's amnesia is too serious and he is too unreliable.

"How about we seal it up again?" Lu Xingwei asked tentatively. He was also a little annoyed.

"What the hell is this thing?"

“Have you ever heard of hiding your identity?
This is the buried name.

Many people once regarded their surnames as a glory and the root of their existence.

Even if something happened and I had to hide my identity, I was unwilling to abandon my surname, and in the end I had no choice but to hide my name.

The loss of the real name is like a big tree with only its roots left in the ground; the roots are intact but they can no longer be found outside.

The most suitable place to bury one's name is in the lower reaches of the Yellow River.

The mighty river has a natural barrier property, and coupled with the endless yellow sand, it is invisible.

There were quite a few people who asked me to do this job, but I didn’t take many of them, and most of them were unnecessary.”

"So, many of the people you pick up are immortals, right?"

"No, I won't accept the call from the Immortal." Lu Xingwei answered very straightforwardly. When he heard the word "Immortal", there was even a trace of disgust that was difficult to conceal and almost instinctive on his face.

"Do you hate immortals?" Wen Yan was keenly aware of the changes in Lu Xingwei's expression, tone, and body language.

"It seems...right?" Lu Xingwei was a little uncertain. He frowned and said, "It should be, but why, I don't remember."

Having said this, Lu Xingwei raised his head belatedly and looked at Wen Yan with a slightly stiff expression.

“It’s bad. I just went to ask the Heavenly Concubine for the cause and effect, and borrowed her power to restore some of my strength.

The cause and effect was that I helped her bury someone's name.

Now the box is opened.

If this name is leaked, we will certainly become capricious villains in his eyes."

"No, it's not me. It has nothing to do with me. Not us, it's you!" Wen Yan immediately distanced himself from the matter.

The atmosphere suddenly became silent.

After all, we are now in Nanwu County, or in the eastern part of Nanwu County, and Haixi County is not far away.

There is also a temple of Mazu nearby.

If the temple keeper in Haixi County knew about this, his eyes would turn red with anger.

Wen Yan silently put the wooden signs in order, put the jade box back on, and then pasted the two talismans back on.

But when it was pasted back, the talisman no longer looked the same as before, as if it was completely integrated with the jade box.

Now there are obvious traces, and you can tell that the talisman is a talisman and the jade box is a jade box.

Wen Yan asked Lu Xingwei to try it together, but it was useless for a long time.

Wen Yan felt a little worried, seeing that Lu Xingwei seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"what happened?"

"I don't remember how to do it, but from what I can see now, it should be two forces working together in perfect harmony."

"Aren't you telling me that you and Lieyang back then had a friendship and could even do things in sync with each other?"

"Don't ask me, I don't remember."

"You want to use the true meaning of the Yellow River, right?"

"Yes, the water power driven by the true meaning of the Yellow River."

"Then give me some more and I'll try."

Lu Xingwei didn't hesitate and reached out and patted Wen Yan.

Wen Yan also saw the prompt appear at the same time.

"Obtain a glimpse of the true meaning of the Yellow River."

"Additional special effects of the Water Official Talisman for Relieving Evil: Water Palace, the effect is enhanced, and when used in the Yellow River, the effect is ×2."

Wen Yan stopped talking, put the jade box on his legs, and touched the two talismans with both hands at the same time.

The power of the Jie'e Shuiguan Talisman and the power of the Lieyang appeared at the same time, and both powers began to be affected by the Xihe Talisman. Finally, under the influence of his profession as a cultivator, they were slowly reconciled and achieved a unity.

Wen Yan looked at the two talismans, which were slowly embedded into the jade box and slowly returned to their original appearance.

And it looks like it's embedded a little deeper than before.

"Hidden name."

"The Name-Hiding Box of the Strange Item requires the simultaneous use of the True Meaning of the Yellow River, the True Meaning of the Huai River, and the True Meaning of the Ji River, along with the power of the Fiery Sun, and supplemented by the power of the non-worldly world, before it can be opened."

It was sealed again, and it seemed that the password for opening the box had been changed. Wen Yan looked at Lu Xingwei, who took a step back.

“This thing is yours. I won’t be able to use it in the future. Don’t look at me. I’m giving it to you.

The cause and effect of helping others do these things are also given to you.

I won’t say all of them, but at least a large part of them are karma that has not been redressed.

If you need anything, just go and ask.

This is also a reward.”

"Do you think I'm stupid? God knows whether this favor of yours is good or bad."

"Now, no one can use this thing except you. If you don't want it, I can't take it either."

Wen Yan had no choice, since it was him who changed the password.

After going to the Yellow River for a while, apart from showing off, the most important gain now seems to be a trouble.

After all the trouble, I can only take a break for now.

At night, after Wen Yan fell asleep, he suddenly started and woke up in front of a small temple.

He looked around and everything seemed normal.

He didn't remember how he got here, but the method of cultivating the soul that he learned from the old Taoist priest had some effect.

He woke up and confirmed that he was dreaming.

When I looked up, I began to make out a few words on the unclear and unrecognizable handwriting on the plaque.

"Tianhou Temple."

When he saw the name, he suddenly looked embarrassed and quickly bowed to the inside.

Then when I wanted to go inside, I found that everything in front of me seemed to be non-existent and I couldn't move forward at all.

When he was about to do something, in the blink of an eye, he woke up in bed.

After waking up, Wen Yan sighed and couldn't fall asleep anymore, so he immediately got up to practice boxing.

When it got light and the sun rose, he came to the nearest Mazu temple and went in to burn incense and worship.

"My lady, you can't blame me for this. I was tricked by that guy. How would I know what that thing is?

Fortunately, after I found out, I immediately reblocked it.

In order to prevent this guy from doing this kind of thing again, I even changed the password for him.

Please forgive me, it’s a good thing I saw it, Lao Wei and I are old acquaintances.

I would send him any good stuff I had, and I was the one who took care of all his filings.

I am his guarantor."

After offering incense, Wen Yan watched the incense sticks burn out steadily and everything was normal, then he bowed and left.

Fortunately, the other person didn't care or get angry, and simply broke the incense he offered.

What do you think this is?

This guy Lu Xingwei is really a jinx. Whoever gets involved with him will be in trouble.

After Wen Yan went back, Black Box sent a message saying that the director wanted to know what the situation was.

Wen Yan said it smoothly, and the director general put him at ease.

Ten minutes later, the director general had a video call with the old Taoist priest. He was eating breakfast and drinking soy milk, and he felt very happy.

The old Taoist priest opposite, who was sitting in a wheelchair and laughing so hard that his teeth were almost falling out, also used this incident to illustrate his point.

"This little bastard finally got his day. It makes me laugh to death."

"He ran to the Mazu Temple so early in the morning and burned the first incense stick of the day. I guess this little bastard had dreamed about it last night. He must have been practicing the method of Yuanshen recently and has made some progress, otherwise he would not have noticed it."

"Hey, the method of the soul? What is that?"

"You are a warrior, why are you asking this?"

"No, I'm a cultivator, not a warrior."

"Don't ask. You can't fix it. I don't want the chief of the Lieyang Department to suddenly die in office."

"I don't practice it, but it's ok to use it as a reference, right? Or does the old Taoist priest want to list this thing as a secret of the Taoist temple?"

"Bah, what era is this? It's still a secret, don't you think it's weird to hear such words coming from a head of the headquarters like you?

Any ordinary person can search for those methods, scriptures, and guidance on the Internet.

The differences are mostly superficial.

Why is it not passed on? Because if you practice it carelessly, people will die."

"Pooh, pooh, pooh, blame me, old master, don't mind it." The director quickly apologized.

"Don't ask me. On the one hand, I haven't sorted it out yet, and on the other hand, it is indeed dangerous. If you really want to, go back to find Wen Yan and ask him to summarize it. The part he can summarize must be the part that is not too dangerous to other cultivators."

"What's the difference between what you said and not saying anything? Let Wen Yan write a paper. No, not a paper, just write something casually. After half a year, there's only half a title."

The director-general immediately gave up hope in the matter.

He also believed that the old Taoist priest was not the kind of person who would cherish what he had.

After all, the old master himself almost died, and his body was on the verge of collapse. In the end, it was Wen Yan who carried him back, and he barely managed to save his life in Decheng.

The two old guys stopped talking about this matter and just watched Wen Yan make jokes, using the jokes as a side dish for their meals, and ate a little more than usual.

On the other side, Wen Yan was already using tools to inlay gold on the jade box. After spending several million dollars worth of gold, the jade box was finally inlaid with gold and put into the gold ring.

He was a little worried now, because after visiting the Mazu Temple, he found that he still hadn't forgotten the part about Doctor Wei.

Even as time goes by, some things become clearer.

He even had a feeling that if he saw Doctor Wei next time, there was a high probability that the prompt would be triggered.

He didn't think it was a big deal as to what the triggering prompt was.

After all, from what Lv Xingwei said, it was the Goddess Mazu who found Lv Xingwei and buried Doctor Wei's name.

The big problem is that Wen Yan still remembers the names on the other wooden signs he saw.

There was even a name among them that left an increasingly deep impression on him, and a vague shadow had begun to emerge in his mind.

This means he has seen the other person.

The professor was right this time. What he remembered, he would never forget.

Even if he doesn't remember it, it's still in his mind. As long as he sees it again, he will remember it.

In the evening, when I was having dinner with Lu Xingwei, we were eating charcoal-grilled meat. I saw the flames that ignited when the store owner added charcoal.

The vague shadow in Wen Yan's mind suddenly became clear.

An image of a guy who turned into a flaming shadow, curled up in a ball, squatting in an underground hive prison, and occasionally glancing at the open door, appeared in his mind.

Huo Yong.

It’s bad, Huo Yong.

How could it be Fire Warrior?
Why is Huo Yong's name also buried here?

Before Wen Yan could figure it out, another figure slowly emerged in his mind.

(End of this chapter)