The Spirit World

Chapter 382 News

Chapter 382 News
"Why does it sound so scary..."

Lin'er was holding a string of cakes in her hand. It was bright around her. Because of the Bai Ling memorial ceremony, the entire street was being repaired. Seven or eight people gathered together, pointing out some phenomena on the street that needed repair.

"Because... the facts are like this... what the boss said... is all true." Chang Yufeng walked very straight and put his hands in his trouser pockets. He looked at the ground while speaking, with a lot on his mind, which made him look a little sloppy.

"Ah... I thought..."

Lin'er looked at the pastry in her hand in surprise.

"Why..."

"I thought...you guys...forget it...anyway...I don't care that much...what I care more about is...why the Justice Department...don't go and arrest this boss..." Lin'er bit the square cake and took a bite like pulling a string.

"Because... there is no evidence... The Justice Department requires evidence. Without evidence, he can only be locked up for three days." Chang Yufeng kicked the stone under his feet.

"Then...what about Wutongsi...I heard you say...Wutongsi..." Lin'er glanced at the depressed Chang Yufeng.

"Wutongsi...don't look at the evidence...anyone who is a suspect can be locked up..." Chang Yufeng watched the stone roll to someone's feet and then be kicked to the side by someone accidentally, so he didn't care anymore.

"So...are you from Wutong Division? Why...do you know all this?"

"If you really want to know... I can tell you..." Chang Yufeng looked at the person walking by, but he couldn't see his face clearly. He turned around and looked at the bridge that was already visible in front of him.

The name of the bridge is [Asking for Directions and Fate]. It is a bridge that only people with destiny can pass through. Only after crossing this bridge can one enter Bailing Mountain to practice. To be more precise, this is a barrier that can avoid those who are not qualified to enter Bailing Mountain to the greatest extent.

Because Bailing Mountain itself is not a well-deserved "fairy mountain", but something like a "military factory". Most of the talents of Wutong Division come from here. Unlike ordinary recruited soldiers, the orders here come directly from Wutong Division, and Wutong Division directly obeys the current emperor and the descendants of its founder.

One of the five major families, the Dong Yuning family.

The person who actually controls Wutong Division now is an old man named Tan Mingqiu, and everyone calls him the Chief Steward.

Tan Mingqiu participated in the first [Old Testament War] a hundred years ago and participated in the [Tamocha Incident] more than ten years ago. He did everything himself. However, he was unemployed after a certain incident and returned to work seven years ago to become the general manager of Bailing Mountain.

This bridge has a special connection with me. Things in this world are unpredictable. Now I feel a little dull here, or even no other feeling at all.

I am definitely not at leisure right now, and I don't even have that much free time to be here. But, how should I put it... I am still too passive, I can only wait for things to happen, but I can't advance or delay what will happen.

No matter what, you should get in touch with Xun Huangying as soon as possible. Without him, where is the enemy... or what should you do next to avoid deviating from the best outcome.

Even as Yu Su said, shouldn't we do it for ourselves instead of for someone else...

"I'm just using the name of Wutongsi... In essence, I don't belong to Wutongsi." Chang Yufeng looked at the peach tree that was struck by lightning. The peach tree had withered and turned sticky and black.

"Is that so..." Lin'er frowned, seeming dissatisfied with the answer.

"There are all kinds of organizations in the entire Chinese race, and even in the entire spiritual world. They either rely on their own signals to gather together, or are connected by some kind of interests. Basically, no organization can be as large, rigorous, and even secretive as the Wutong Division. If I tell you that nine out of ten people walking on this street are being investigated by the Wutong Division, or have already been investigated, do you believe it?"

A man took off the hood of his robe and walked beside Chang Yufeng.

"Although you sound very powerful when you say that...but isn't this boss still..." Lin'er heard something wrong in the voice and glanced at Chang Yufeng, only to find that Chang Yufeng was not speaking, but the person next to him was speaking. It was Ning Shuilan.

Their voices are very similar. Apart from the fact that the man looks a bit feminine, there are many similarities between them.

"Cousin...are you...investigating a case from seven years ago?"

Ning Shuilan buckled his sword into his belt and threw his white robe over his shoulders to cover the sword.

"No... There is no way to clear up this case... Luo Muliang is alive as a monster, but he still has some consciousness... The boss didn't know about it, and his revenge made Luo Muliang regain consciousness for a short time... He thought he had imprisoned Luo Muliang... But Luo Muliang is gone..."

Chang Yufeng shook his head, Ning Shuilan stopped tactfully and walked around to Lin'er's side.

"Sister Lin'er... is eating flower cakes..." He looked at Lin'er's flower cakes, rubbed his hands, and looked very greedy.

"Ah... um..." Lin'er pursed her lips and licked the flower cake powder off her mouth: "No... why are you here... don't you have something to do?"

"I... just happened to pass by..." Ning Shuilan also puffed out his chest and walked very straight, as if everyone in the family walked in this posture.

"My cousin... probably has no money..."

"Ah... I don't know..." Lin'er glanced at Chang Yufeng. Chang Yufeng responded to him, gave him an affirmative look and nodded.

"Then they probably have no money..." Lin'er continued to look at Ning Shuilan and said. Ning Shuilan was not as tall as Chang Yufeng, but now standing still she was tall enough to see Lin'er's forehead glowing in the white light.

"Oh... I guessed it would be like this... That's why I came here to give you money..." Ning Shuilan pouted in disappointment: "How could I have known that you guys don't look like you don't have any money at all..."

"Really?" Lin'er glanced at Chang Yufeng again. This time, Chang Yufeng looked away. She didn't get an answer to Ning Shuilan.

"Hua Yuxiang runs a restaurant... The boss also runs a restaurant, so it's normal for them to fight openly or secretly... Luo Muliang is an ordinary person, so he should be neutral, that way he can get the most benefits... But, unfortunately, he stood on the side of someone he shouldn't like... Such an ending... is not surprising..." Ning Shuilan said casually: "Not to mention the Wutong Division, even the Zhengfa Division, this kind of revenge killing... homicide... malicious injury... are countless."

"Stop, stop, stop... You two brothers just like to say this kind of weird things. I don't understand... Let's not talk anymore." Lin'er took a bite of the flower cake and shook her sleeves.

"Well... this is a common problem among the Ning family... Fortunately, our family is wealthy and powerful, otherwise we would definitely be considered a lunatic and arrested... talking nonsense all day long." Ning Shuilan laughed, as if mocking herself.

"Actually, the whole thing is very simple. Everyone would be angry if their business was taken away. Not all enemies would become enemies. And the one who jumped the most happily among the enemies would be hated by others. It's also normal. And there happened to be an opportunity to get rid of him without being discovered by the Justice Department, and to conceal the truth... and then they did it. The world is dangerous, it's that simple." Ning Shuilan still explained with a smile and returned to Chang Yufeng's side.

"That's not right... Since you know what he did... why didn't you notify the Justice Department? Just let him get away with it?" Lin'er vaguely understood what the two brothers wanted to express.

"We can't do anything about it... This matter is very complicated... The Justice Department will definitely not be able to catch him, and if the Wutong Department catches him... they will probably reward him, which means the Wutong Department will suffer a huge loss..." Ning Shuilan sighed, then turned to the distracted Chang Yufeng and whispered, "Cousin, Lord Longxu is dead... The Principality has lost a senator, and the Empire is likely to change its strategy... The war may come faster. This is not a good sign."

Chang Yufeng frowned and looked at Ning Shuilan. The disbelief made his hair stand on end. Only news like this could make him stop in the middle of the road.

"who……"

Chang Yufeng only said one sentence.

"A swordsman from the Far East... is very likely... a native of the Far East Sakura Island. Lord Longxu is a very important person. It is definitely not an assassination for power struggles. It can only be... revenge..." Ning Shuilan finished speaking and put on the hat of the white robe. "I'm leaving... You should think about it carefully... If the war speeds up, worse things will follow."

Ning Shuilan seemed to rush out in a hurry, turned a corner and disappeared.

Coming and going are all hurried.

"What... did he say to you... why... can't I hear it?" Lin'er looked at Chang Yufeng in confusion, who was a little shocked. He suddenly stopped. God knows what news he heard that caused such a big reaction.

"Nothing much... just... chatting about some family matters..."

Chang Yufeng nodded, then shook his head lightly.

"Oh..." Lin'er responded, bit off the whole flower cake, put the bamboo stick in her hand, and looked around for a trash can.

When she saw this, she wanted to go back, but spiritual fire appeared in her hands and burned the bamboo sticks in an instant.

"Speaking of which... Is Wutong Si really that powerful... If he is really as powerful as your cousin said... Why did you let this boss do such a terrible thing without punishing him?"

Lin'er seemed to still be bothered by this matter. After all, feeding eyes to a horse and meat to a dog were both terrible things.

If the matter itself showed that the boss was a very weird person, or even a hidden pervert, she would believe it no matter what Chang Yufeng said.

The problem is, this doesn't seem to explain why the Justice Department didn't dare to do so, and why that organization, which was so powerful in Ning Shuilan's eyes, didn't execute such a vicious person on the spot.

"Well... since Ning Shuilan and I already know about this... it means that Wutong Si must have known about it as well... This matter itself seems very bad, but as long as Hua Yuxiang is involved, no matter how bad it is, there may be completely different ways to deal with it, so Wutong Si must have chosen another way to deal with it."

Chang Yufeng said this as he looked at the children running on the street, the windmills in their hands turning and making rustling sounds.

"Wu Tong Si...Hua Yu Xiang...who is that?"

Lin'er also watched the colorful windmill spinning.

"Hua Yuxiang... is a black elf... to be more precise, she is the leader of a team of black elves... she is good at using poison..."

Chang Yufeng started walking slowly again, asking for directions and marriage. Lin'er followed him.

"Oh my god... Didn't Shui Lan say... Hua Yuxiang was in the restaurant business? This is more terrifying than I thought... even unbelievable... Of course, the premise is that you didn't lie to me."

"Well... it is a bit scary when I heard that she is good at using poison... But, for a person who uses poison to cook delicious dishes, it's just like mixing seasonings... It's not completely incredible." Chang Yufeng glanced at Lin'er teasingly.

"That's... even more terrifying... I just can't accept this kind of thing... If a very bad person suddenly does good things, I will also feel very uncomfortable..." Lin'er touched her face and put her hand on her face: "Dark elves... It seems... I have never heard of them..."

"Dark elves... they are considered a low-level race of the elves..." Chang Yufeng stepped onto the bridge bricks. This bridge was an ordinary stone bridge. Because it was often repaired, it could be said to be a brand new bridge now. The sound of gurgling water was like a team marching step by step, moving neatly and orderly from west to east, layer upon layer.

"Really... I don't know..." Lin'er stood still, watching Chang Yufeng's whole body glow. On the bridge, thousands of golden dots flew up, layer upon layer, wrapping Chang Yufeng from the inside out.

"Well... some of them... can use... more terrifying powers... for example... Chuchu... no... a power similar to that of the Demon Kings... I'm not sure why yet... but the Dark Elves are a race that all races want to control, and their experiences themselves are not very good."

Chang Yufeng waved his hand, and all the golden dots rose along his waved hand, like a golden gauze, and the golden color disappeared faintly.

This movement is very feminine, but when Chang Yufeng does it, it's like his true masculine energy is restrained and then dissipated like a dance.

There are too many strange things.

Even if we ask them one by one, we may not be able to get the answers clearly.

Even if I find out...it may not be useful. At least for me, no matter it is Hua Yuxiang, Luo Muliang, or even the boss, or my cousin Ning Shuilan, they are not very important. I just need to know that there is such a person.

What really matters is the man in front of me who is waving his hands femininely as if he is dancing.

This man, no matter how strange he is, no matter how many truths he tells, no matter how many lies he tells, no matter when or where, no matter how many secrets he cannot tell, he is always so... reassuring.

He is not the kind of man who is always startled and always mature and steady.

Instead, he always looks at what is in front of him, good or bad, and sees it thoroughly, directly, and clearly. Whether it is true insight or showing off, this man is so clear and rare.

It's terrible, and it's beautiful.

"Hey..." Lin'er also stepped in to ask for directions and fate, and the golden light also came to her.

"Why are you sighing?"

"I wonder if I were a prophet... so I could know everything instead of guessing. Whenever I think about this, I feel unhappy."

"Knowing the future... is not a good thing. I would rather only know the past and the present..."

"I don't see it the same way as you do."

"That's great... Difference is also a kind of beauty."

"Then... let's stay different like this."

"Ah."

Chang Yufeng had a slight change of heart.

To be precise, he was confused.

Yu Su made him feel a little embarrassed, not knowing whether he should go on.