One person: Reborn as Huangxian, seeking the title of Feng Baobao at the beginning

Da Jin Ya sat aside with a look of worry on his face. It had not been long since the news of Shen Tongyu's injury spread, but he had already received many calls. The people on the other end of the phone were asking about Shen Tongyu's injury.

It's easy to deal with others, but the key is the people from the Shen family. Big Gold Teeth is really difficult to deal with!

"Why are you in such a hurry? It's just a phone call now. Someone will come to find you later. You just need to bring them here. You don't need to be responsible for anything else!"

Big Gold Teeth was extremely nervous at the moment.

Just because of Shen Tongyu, all the calls he received now were from people who had nothing to do with him and were asking about Shen Tongyu's situation.

How could he calm down?

Especially after telling a lie, you have to cover it up with countless lies.

What made him even more depressed was that while he was answering the phone, he had to watch Shen Tongyu leisurely eating fruit.

If Big Gold Teeth could afford to offend Shen Tongyu, he would have exploded long ago.

This is just too bullying.

"Miss Shen, what do you want to do? At least tell me so I can be mentally prepared in advance, right?"

Big Gold Tooth walked to the sofa next to Shen Tongyu and sat down. After guzzling a glass of water, he asked helplessly.

Even if he wants to kill someone, he should die knowingly. He is just wasting his time!
“Nothing, you just need to remember one thing, no matter who comes to see you and asks about my specific situation, you only have one answer to them, that is, I, Shen Tongyu, am seriously injured and still in a coma.

If they want to see me, you can take them to the hospital. Wang has already arranged everything for the ICU. You can relax and don't worry at all!"

Shen Tongyu glanced at Da Jin Ya indifferently and said casually, seemingly explaining something, but also seeming to have explained nothing.

In this regard, Big Gold Teeth was completely speechless.

Well, they are all big guys and he can’t afford to offend them.

At the Astronomical Department, Chen Chong was stunned for a moment after hearing the fat man's last words.

He knew that the eldest daughter of the Shen family had recently been investigating a case with Fatty and the others, but that was the business of the Nine Gates Feng Shui Bureau and it was not his turn to intervene. It was absolutely impossible for an heir to this family to join other forces, no matter what the background of the Nine Gates Feng Shui Bureau was.

What's going on now?
Why did they publicize Shen Tongyu's injury with such fanfare?
Chen Chong understood that when Fatty said he wanted to spread the news throughout Dongda University, he actually wanted to let certain specific people know.

But isn’t this the Shen family’s own business?
Why would they need the help of the Astronomical Department and the Nine Gates Feng Shui Bureau?
"Fatty, I just want to ask a question, what is Shen Tongyu's current status?"

Chen Chong pondered for a while and finally asked.

"Oh, Shen Tongyu is a new member of our Jiumen Fengshui Bureau!"

The fat man on the other end of the phone quickly gave the answer.

"I understand. I'll make the arrangements here!"

Although Chen Chong had some vague guesses in her mind, she was still shocked.

Shen Tongyu, the heir of the Shen family and the future head of the family, actually joined the Jiumen Feng Shui Bureau?

Would the Shen family agree to her doing this?

Chen Chong's eyes flickered and she shook her head. If she couldn't figure something out, she should stop thinking about it.

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In front of the Forbidden City gate.

During the day, there is a constant stream of tourists.

In order to get in, Wang Ye bought a ticket and chose to go in at noon when the sunlight was the strongest.

The number of tourists in the Forbidden City is limited, and the place itself is very large, so even when Wang Ye walked in, he didn't see many people.

"Lower your head!"

"Correct!"

"Tilt the fan a little!"

"Okay, this is the position, don't move!"

A photographer was directing a woman in ancient costume to pose for a photo.

Wang Ye stopped and looked at the woman in ancient costume.

At the moment the photographer pressed the shutter button, Wang Ye saw clearly that a ray of light floated out from the woman's head and drifted in one direction.

"I feel a little dizzy, can you take the photo faster, teacher?"

The woman struck several poses in succession, raised her hands to press her temples, and spoke in a weak voice.

She usually takes a lot of photos, but never like now. She felt so tired after taking only a few photos. Moreover, the inexplicable feeling of weakness all over her body was so strong that the woman even felt that she would faint if she took one more photo.

Seeing that the woman was in a really bad condition, a photography assistant came forward to support her, and the few of them found a place to sit down and rest.

Wang Ye continued to walk deeper into the cave silently.

There were many people taking photos on the white jade steps. Although not many people wore ancient costumes, as long as someone wore such clothes, their spiritual light would be sucked away without exception.

It's still daytime now, is Ah Hui Nuo so unscrupulous?

However, the Forbidden City is closed at night, and if one wants to draw strength from living people, this can only be done during the day when there are tourists.

There are also many legends about the dragon veins in the Forbidden City.

Back then, when Qianming was established, the Daqianming Palace was built here because Liu Gong found the dragon vein here. The Daqianming Palace was built on the dragon vein, and in this way, Qianming's kingdom could be preserved in the long run.

The reason why Qian Ming went to destruction was because King Chuang entered the pass and cut off the dragon head.

In the void, he cut off the dragon head. The dragon vein that lost its dragon head could only survive here. Therefore, after the Qing Dynasty entered the pass, although it took control of the Forbidden City, it did not last long and eventually went to destruction.

Even after the establishment of the University of Tokyo and the country's growing strength, this broken dragon vein was also repairing itself with the recovery of national strength.

Since Ahui Nuo knew the dragon vein of Qianyuan Palace, the king did not believe that he did not know about the severed dragon vein in the Forbidden City.

Although it is unknown why Ahui Nuo did not find a way to repair this dragon vein, Ahui Nuo is now hiding in the Forbidden City in order to absorb the power of this severed dragon vein.

The spiritual light that was sucked out floated away in one direction little by little.

Wang Ye followed behind, walking slowly without attracting anyone's attention.

Until he followed the light to a locked vermilion door.

Looking inside through the gap between the two doors, all I could see was a well.

Behind the well stands a palace-like building. After years of erosion, it appears mottled and dilapidated. The paint on the outer wall of the palace has peeled off, and the scene is desolate and dilapidated.

Wang Ye is currently unable to enter those unopened places in the Forbidden City. However, at least he has found the place, and next time he comes, he won't have to take a detour.

Time always flies fast in the Forbidden City. At five o'clock in the afternoon, the Forbidden City began to clear the area. There were almost no pedestrians on the road. Only a number of security guards in security uniforms were patrolling around, reminding tourists to leave as soon as possible.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the Forbidden City, with a hint of darkness in the dimness.

Before anyone knew it, the gloomy aura had quietly enveloped the entire forbidden city.

Jiaolong once said that there was an underground palace under the Qianyuan Hall and the Forbidden City, which was the residence of Ahui Nuo Ghost King and other ghost generals.

The underground palace is of similar size to the forbidden city on the ground. What Wang Ye is most concerned about now is how to enter this underground palace.

Standing beside the well in front of the unopened palace, Wang Ye stroked his chin, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.

Chen Guangquan's physical condition was pretty good. He only stayed in the hospital for one day and then he recovered completely.

After all, Cao Zhengyang was not the head of the General Security Department, so he was somewhat overwhelmed when handling things.

He also breathed a sigh of relief when Chen Guangquan came back.

Nowadays, everyone in the Security Headquarters of Jidu is busy, and most of them are following the people from the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau to investigate various clues.

Look, Wang Ye called again.

He planned to enter the forbidden city after it was closed at night.

After hearing what Wang Ye said, Cao Zhengyang turned his gaze directly to Chen Guangquan.

This request was beyond Cao Zhengyang's ability.

"I'll contact the Institute of Archaeology so that we can enter the Forbidden City with their identities so that it won't seem out of place!"

Chen Guangquan knew that the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau had a lot of face at the Institute of Archaeology. Although the General Security Bureau had great power, it did not have any investigation cases related to the Forbidden City. It was not realistic to rashly say that people from the General Security Bureau wanted to enter the Forbidden City to investigate, mainly because it was difficult to explain.

Kito Archaeological Institute.

The person in charge, Cheng Mingcheng, is looking through the rectification materials of Qianyuan Hall. Wang Siqi is from Jiumen Fengshui Bureau, and the director and deputy director of Jiumen Fengshui Bureau are great contributors to their archaeological and cultural relics circles.

Therefore, Wang Siqi's work in Qianyuan Hall went very smoothly.

The phone suddenly rang and Cheng Mingcheng picked it up.

"Is that Director Cheng? I'm Chen Guangquan, and I'd like to ask the Institute of Archaeology to help me with something..."

Before Cheng Mingcheng could speak, Chen Guangquan's voice came from the other end of the phone, but the content of the voice made Cheng Mingcheng a little confused.

"How come Director Chen has time to look for me today? Your General Security Department's work doesn't seem to have anything to do with the Institute of Archaeology, right?"

There hasn't been any major incident in the cultural relics industry recently? While talking to Chen Guangquan, Cheng Mingcheng was thinking about whether there was any major incident recently that could alarm the General Security Department.

"Director Cheng, our General Security Department is also cooperating with other departments to handle the case. However, the Forbidden City is unusual after all. It is more convenient to enter with your identity as an archaeologist. That's why I called you for help. Otherwise, our General Security Department would have handled it ourselves and would not have asked you for help!"

Chen Guangquan explained quickly, fearing that Cheng Mingcheng would misunderstand.

"Which department is so prestigious that it can get the cooperation of your General Security Department? However, the Forbidden City is very strange. If you want to go in, how do you plan to get in?"

Cheng Mingcheng was curious about what the department was doing to make Chen Guangquan bow his head. After thinking for a while, he asked.

"We are from the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau. We plan to go in at night on the pretext of repairing cultural relics. What do you think, Director Cheng?"

"Nine-Gate Feng Shui Bureau? They want to go in, okay, we'll help you with this, so I'll come find you now, and we'll go to the Forbidden City together tonight!"

When Cheng Mingcheng heard about the Nine-Gate Feng Shui Bureau, his eyes lit up almost instantly. He sat up straight immediately, agreed decisively, and wanted to take them there personally.

Without waiting for Chen Guangquan to ask anything else, Cheng Mingcheng hung up the phone.

Chen Guangquan on the other end of the phone looked confused. He didn't quite understand why Cheng Mingcheng's attitude changed so quickly, and why did he have to come in person?

Chen Guangquan suddenly felt a little nervous. Would the people from the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau hinder them by taking him and Cheng Mingcheng, two "burdens", to the Forbidden City?

However, if Chen Guangquan gave up this opportunity and did not go to the Forbidden City with them, he felt that it would be a lifelong regret for him and it was really difficult to make the decision!

After coming out of the Forbidden City, Wang Ye did not walk far, but found an inconspicuous place on the side of the road to sit down and wait for the people from the General Security Bureau to come.

After nightfall, Chen Guangquan and Cheng Mingcheng arrived at the gate of the Forbidden City by car on time.

At this time, security guards were patrolling the door in order to detect anyone approaching and expel them immediately.

When the security guard saw a car parked here, he came over.

The person patrolling here at the moment is the captain of the security brigade, Wei Lin. Cheng Mingcheng often comes here because of the restoration of cultural relics. Wei Lin happens to know Cheng Mingcheng, and after meeting him, he looked at Cheng Mingcheng with some confusion.

"Manager Cheng, you come here at this time, is there something you want to deal with?" Wei Lin thought carefully and confirmed that he had not received any notification and did not know that Cheng Mingcheng and others were coming in the evening.

"Some work at the archaeological institute needs to be repaired at night. I'm waiting for a comrade here. We'll go in when he arrives. You can't slack off on your work here. Security must be done well!"

Cheng Mingcheng nodded slightly at Wei Lin and said something perfunctorily.

Chen Guangquan followed Cheng Mingcheng without saying a word. He was no longer the head of the General Security Department, but a staff member of the Institute of Archaeology. With the person in charge negotiating in front, there was no need for him to do anything.

Wang Ye was not far from here, so he naturally saw the car of the Institute of Archaeology coming first. When he saw Chen Guangquan and Cheng Mingcheng get off the car together, he understood the arrangement of the General Security Department.

Walking slowly, Wang Ye first greeted Chen Guangquan, and after Cheng Mingcheng and Wei Lin finished their negotiations, he greeted Cheng Mingcheng.

"Manager Cheng, I'm sorry to bother you this time because of our Nine Gates Feng Shui Bureau!"

"Don't be so polite. Just based on the contributions that Director Huang and Director Zhang have made to our archaeological and cultural relics community, let alone helping you to investigate the Forbidden City, even if it's a big deal, our archaeological institute will help.

Okay, there's no need for us to be polite here. Since we're going to investigate inside, let's go now to avoid wasting time!"

Seeing Wang Ye was so polite, Cheng Mingcheng was not happy. Only the people in the Jiumen Feng Shui Bureau in their archaeological institute had such privileges. If they were in other departments, they would never have such treatment.

The title of hero in the cultural relics circle is not just a casual remark. Giving some convenience to the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau is just a small matter.

Chen Guangquan felt uncomfortable after hearing what Cheng Mingcheng said. Why did he feel that his words implied that their General Security Department had treated the people from the Nine Gates Feng Shui Bureau unfairly?

The key point is that he couldn't refute Cheng Mingcheng in person, which was really speechless.

When Wei Lin saw that Cheng Mingcheng and others had arrived, he personally led them into the Forbidden City.

The Forbidden City at night was very different from the daytime. There was not a single light and it was pitch black, with only the faint light from the flashlight in Weilin's hand.

Security guards patrol at night at set times and have to hand over shifts on time.

"Director Cheng, which palace are you going to repair?"

Walking beside Cheng Mingcheng, Wei Lin asked curiously. (End of this chapter)