After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

Zhou Yan pushed over a bottle of unopened coconut juice.

Ling said, "Just make do. I have a child with me."

Leng Qing unscrewed the cap of the coconut juice bottle, took a sip, and said.

"Actually, what happened in Fengyang Village wasn't complicated..."

Leng Qing repeated what her great-uncle had said before.

"...That's the gist of it. It seems that Fengyang Village was originally a cultivation sect. At its peak, it sealed away a true god. However, each new generation within the sect was worse than the last, eventually degenerating into the Fengyang Village we know today. During a natural disaster, the earth veins of Fengyang Village changed."

Leng Qing took another sip of coconut juice.

"The original true god could no longer be sealed away and escaped."

"I just swallowed a tiger prawn," Little Yama asked.

"This evil god that escaped has been around for decades, why hasn't it reacted at all?"

Leng Qing looked at Little Yama with curiosity, and Little Yama's face was full of curiosity.

Leng Qing also felt a surge of curiosity.

Leng Qing is no stranger to rural people. As a senior executive of a variety show, in order to grasp the public's tastes, Leng Qing needs to go to the countryside to investigate some folk customs and deities, and then use artistic processing to transform these folk cultures into themes that the audience likes.

Leng Qing is well aware that the average education level of people in the countryside is lower than that in the city, which leads to people in the countryside being either very proud or very self-conscious.

The little girl in front of me had a weathered face, the result of long-term exposure to sun and rain. Her hands had chilblains and cracked skin, and her hair was disheveled. Although she was dressed in nice clothes, they could not hide the traces of her past hardships.

Normally, a little girl like this should be very insecure, especially now that she has to live under someone else's roof. When adults are talking, she should keep her mouth shut and not say a word, instead of interrupting with a curious look on her face like this.

Zhou Yan put his arm around the little Yama beside him.

"Kids like to talk nonsense, Manager Leng, please don't mind it."

Leng Qing withdrew her gaze.

"This evil god hasn't done anything wrong yet; I suspect there are two possibilities." (Said)

Leng Qing extended her left index finger.

"The first possibility is that the evil god has been suppressed for too long, and breaking the seal has consumed a lot of its energy, requiring a considerable amount of time to recuperate." — Lu

Zhou Yan agreed.

"That makes a lot of sense."

Leng Qing extended her second finger, her middle finger.

"The second possibility is that this evil god is preparing for something big."

Anyone with a brain knows that to do something big, one must have a detailed plan and process, rather than seeing someone with a fortune and immediately going to rob them with knives and guns.

This is both good news and bad news. The good news is that this evil god has a brain, but the bad news is that this intelligent evil god may bring greater disasters in the future than the mindless one.

Zhou Yan added.

"There is a third possibility, which is that both of the above factors are present."

That evil god was both recuperating and preparing for something big.

Leng Qing's expression was solemn.

"I have already reported this matter to the federal government. The Four Divine Beasts and Wenquxing will hold a meeting later to discuss how to handle this incident. However, I want to find the target before these big shots come to a conclusion."

When talking about goals, Leng Qing couldn't help but glance at Xiao Yanjun, who was currently eating like crazy.

Zhou Yan pointed to himself.

"So I need to find this evil god?"

Leng Qing rarely showed a slight smile.

"Yes, I hope you can find that evil god, because the name of this evil god is taboo, and saying it might kill someone. I will give you the information about that evil god later."

After a pause, Leng Qing glanced almost imperceptibly at the lazy little Yama, then spoke to Zhou Yan.

"Xiao Zhou, you've already demonstrated your abilities. If you succeed again this time, I can offer you a high-ranking position in my team. I can also help your parents obtain residency in Zhongzhou City, ensuring your monthly salary and bonuses surpass those of your colleagues." — Yu

Zhou Yan was very satisfied.

"Money gives me motivation. I'll work hard, Mr. Leng!"

Leng Qing stood up. 6

"I'll be waiting for your good news. Oh, by the way, if you have any funding problems, feel free to come to me anytime." - Uncle

Leng Qing quickly left the private room, her footsteps fading into the distance.

Wait until the footsteps are completely out of earshot.

Little Yama looked up from his rice bowl, which was filled with seafood and beef, and spoke to Zhou Yan.

"This woman has a vivid imagination." - Lin

Zhou Yan stroked his chin and said.

"Leng Qing seemed to be secretly watching you, Brother Yan, the whole time. Does he think I want to raise a younger sister to be my wife?"

Even in the current Eastern Xia United States, child brides still exist in some underdeveloped areas.

Little Yama said with disdain.

"Looking at me now, what kind of child bride am I? I suspect this woman suspects that I am that evil god."

Zhou Yan was startled.

Little Yama explained.

“Little guy, think about it. In that woman’s eyes, you met me after the earthquake, and I was rescued by you near Guangming Village. My actions just now seem inconsistent with my identity. This woman is so quick-witted, she probably beat me up into that evil god. So she didn’t dare to say anything and just ran away.”

One of the biggest differences between elites and ordinary people is that elites are very good at filling in the gaps in their imagination. It is because of this love of imagination that elites can see information that many people do not care about and connect it to form a detailed picture of an event.

Little Yanjun didn't know if Leng Qing was the kind of elite who liked to overthink things, but judging from the way Leng Qing glanced at him from time to time just now, she probably was.

Zhou Yan laughed.

"Sure, following this formula, a super demon king who was sealed away hundreds of years ago breaks free of his seal and transforms into a little girl. After coming out, she is rescued by a novice investigator who was supposed to destroy the demon king. Taking pity on the little girl, the investigator takes her to his home, gives her an identity, and makes her his little sister."

Little Yama added.

"Then he and this younger sister developed feelings for each other, and they both had children, until one day, the younger sister's true identity as the Demon King was discovered..."

Little Yama began to speak in a deep yet emotional voice, like a movie narrator.

"The world and lovers, wives and friends, morality and selfishness—all of life's contradictions lie here." (VI)

"Did he kill his wife for the sake of the world, or did he betray his friends, relatives, and everything else for his wife?"

Zhou Yan gave a thumbs-up.

"Not bad, not bad, I like this plot, but Brother Yan, if Leng Qing goes back and looks through your files... can you handle it?"

Little Yama said nonchalantly. (8)

"Then let them investigate. I'll slow down my awakening progress later, and they won't even be able to find out that I'm an Awakener."

Anyway, he wasn't that evil god, and he had nothing to fear. Little Yama wasn't afraid of Leng Qing finding out anything.

……

Outside the self-service restaurant.

Leng Qing walked to her luxury car, got in, started the engine, and drove out of the buffet restaurant.

Once they arrived at the nearest Second Security Bureau, Leng Qing got out of the car and dialed a number.

"Is that Lord Suzaku?"

"I've found a target that might be the evil god of Fengyang Village, but I'm not sure. Could you please take a look?"

Chapter Twenty-Eight Possible

This has become a major incident.

"This is according to a cold-hearted interrogation expert."

"This interrogation was conducted under the highest level of confidentiality regulations."

The interrogation experts nodded without saying a word.

Leng Qing looked at Mu Yuan.

"Mu Yuan, go find the Four Divine Beasts and tell them what we have discovered, and ask them to make a decision."

Mu Yuan left the interrogation room.

Leng Qing turned her head again and spoke to her dazed great-uncle.

"Sir, you should go and rest now. Also, I need more detailed information about this matter. A specialist will contact you later. I hope you will be open and honest with me."

Grand Uncle nodded absently.

Leng Qing also left the interrogation room. As she left, she took out her phone and dialed one of her subordinates, asking him to take her great-uncle to a safe place for protection.

This Grand Uncle seems to be the only remaining cultivator in the Phoenix Mountain Sect who can still cultivate, although his cultivation is not very advanced. However, there is a slight possibility that Nine Phoenixes Chu Daoyun might come to kill Grand Uncle.

Therefore, we can use Grand Uncle as bait to lure Jiu Feng over.

After giving all the instructions, Leng Qing just stepped out of the local police station. Several police cars drove in from the main entrance and stopped in the parking lot. Several patrol officers walked over from the parking lot, chatting and laughing.

Looking at the police officers, Leng Qing began to consider whether to use local police forces to cordon off the area in hopes of finding traces of Jiu Feng.

But this idea was rejected by Leng Qing as soon as it came up.

Jiufeng is undoubtedly a true god, and it is wishful thinking to expect mortals to restrict this true god.

So we wait for this matter to be reported, and for the Four Divine Beasts, the three City Gods of the Upper House, and the God of Literature to make a decision before starting a large-scale search.

As Leng Qing pondered this, she descended the steps leading to the police station.

Once her feet touched the ground, Leng Qing let out a breath.

Of course, there's no need to wait for the Four Divine Beasts or the God of Literature to make a decision before taking action. As a subordinate, as a person in a lower position, if you want to rise in rank, you must demonstrate your value to those in higher positions.

So how do you demonstrate your value?

It means being able to solve problems that even those in positions of power cannot solve.

If Leng Qing could find Jiu Feng before the Four Divine Beasts and Wenquxing (the God of Literature) made their move, she believed that her name would be remembered by them.

At that time, I will no longer be a senior executive in a state-run program group. I may enter the House of Representatives, the Senate, become a member of Congress, or even join the Wenquxing or the Four Divine Beasts team.

Leng Qing walked to the parking lot, went to her pink car, opened the door, got in, started the engine, and drove off.

After driving out of the police station, Leng Qing used the car's computer to dial Zhou Yan's cell phone number.

After a short ring, Leng Ting heard Zhou Yan's voice coming from his car's computer.

"A cold, high-ranking executive?"

Leng Qing hummed in agreement.

"The young man is quite good,"

Leng Qing added a touch of warmth to her voice.

“We have indeed found the villagers of Fengyang Village. Now that this matter is over, come to my office and I will hire you as my assistant.”

Leng Qing already had her sights set on getting Zhou Yan into her team.

"These are all minor matters, Senior Manager Leng. Is there any secret hidden in Fengyang Village?"

Leng Qing's voice turned cold again.

"Didn't anyone who joined our company read the confidentiality agreement?"

The three columns, "Exploring the Unscientific," "Urban Morning News," and "New Era Legal Talk," all have extremely strict confidentiality agreements. Many of these agreements require signatories to refrain from asking questions, seeking information, or speaking about the matter.

The matter of sealing off Yangcun Village this time falls within the scope of the confidentiality agreement.

"I just feel like I'm still useful."

The voice of Zhou Yan coming from the computer exuded confidence.

"If you tell me more information, I'm sure I can solve a lot of problems in this matter."

Leng Qing thought of how Zhou Yan had found the people of Fengyang Village in just a few hours.