Zhou Yan's gaze swept across the characters in the QQ group. These characters were somewhat difficult to search by their online names alone, but when Zhou Yan opened their detailed profiles, a large amount of information flooded into his mind.

Zhou Yan could see these people from the time they came out of their mothers' wombs until recently.

Zhou Yan opened his eyes wide.

……

A car pulled up in front of a coffee shop called Deep Blue. Zhou Yan straightened his clothes, got out of the car alone, and entered the coffee shop.

A waiter standing at the door immediately went to greet them.

"guest……"

Zhou Yan said seriously.

"I booked room 212."

The waiter returned the room.

"have a good meal."

Zhou Yan went up to the second floor and entered private room 212. There were not many people in the room. After Zhou Yan sat down, a waiter came into the room, poured him a cup of coffee, served him some desserts, and then left.

Zhou Yan closed his eyes, and Omniscient began searching using the words "Living Buddha" as keywords. A Living Buddha is a Buddhist who has cultivated for many lifetimes.

In Zhao Wenhe's time, there were many monks who used the title of Living Buddha. But now, due to various unavoidable reasons, such as Nuwa and Ksitigarbha, most Living Buddhas have become charlatans selling miracle cures.

When Zhou Yan used his omniscience to search, he discovered that there were 512 people across the country who claimed to be living Buddhas. Of these, 412 were frauds, and the remaining 100 either had actual spiritual practice or were just empty titles.

Moreover, even with omniscience, one cannot discern any trace of contact between these Living Buddhas and Mara's subordinates.

But for this possibility, Zhou Yan would use his omniscience to filter through these people every few minutes, trying to find even the slightest possible trace of Mara.

A knock sounded at that moment, and Zhou Yan squinted open his eyes.

"Come in."

The door to the private room opened, and a graceful young woman walked in. The six girls were overjoyed to see Zhou Yan.

"You're the one I love?"

Zhou Yan smiled.

"Um, who are you?"

The graceful young girl stuck out her cute tongue and told Zhou Yan information that he would know at a glance.

"I'm spicy strips with coffee, you can just call me spicy strips."

The graceful young woman sat down in front of Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan got up and poured the girl a cup of coffee, and the girl said with a smile.

"You're so handsome, I want you to be my boyfriend."

Zhou Yan shook his head.

"Forget it, I already have a boyfriend."

After the door opened, a slender young man with handsome features walked in.

"Who stipulated that there can only be one object?"

When Zhou Yan and the girl turned their gazes towards him, the handsome young man raised his chin and said arrogantly.

“I am Young Master Frigan.”

The handsome young man sat down next to the spicy snack girl.

Zhou Yan glanced at the young man and nodded.

"I am I Love a Piece of Firewood, you can just call me a piece of firewood."

The handsome young man glanced at Zhou Yan, his chin still held high, looking indifferent.

Heavenly Demon...

Both girls have been possessed by the Heavenly Demon for four years. However, the Heavenly Demon is not the villain in the traditional sense of the third installment, the kind who is determined to turn the human world into chaos.

Most of the parasites of the Heavenly Demon are simply sophisticated egoists. As a result, these two young people, with their beautiful appearances and comfortable lives, have little interest in the thankless task of destroying the world and killing people everywhere, at least not now.

Even someone as depraved as Zhang Ye is simply someone who enjoys indulging in pleasures.

Zhou Yan walked back to his original seat and sat down. Not long after, another handsome man walked in. Both men and women were good-looking and wealthy.

Although Zhou Yan found this statement somewhat ambiguous, those chosen by the Heavenly Demons generally lead relatively good lives.

The Heavenly Demon has always plundered Dayu.

Zhou Yan clapped his hands.

"One, two, three, okay, everyone, we're all here."

The three people who came over looked at each other with curiosity on their faces. They were all chosen by the Heavenly Demon and usually only communicated through social media platforms. This was the first time they had gathered like this.

The first girl to arrive, a girl selling spicy snacks, leaned forward towards Zhou Yan.

"A piece of firewood, are you really going to do what your master ordered you to do?"

The others looked at Zhou Yan, the convener of the meeting.

Zhou Yan swirled a spoon in the coffee cup, naturally creating a small vortex.

"why not?"

Zhou Yan stared at the girl with spicy snacks.

"Mai-senpai (Spicy Strip Girl's live stream name)... Your live streams have been getting less popular lately, haven't they?"

The girl with spicy snacks looked pale. She works as a live streamer, and the live streaming industry is known for its rapid rise and fall in popularity. The girl with spicy snacks has been losing popularity recently.

Zhou Yan then looked at the handsome young man.

"Xu Jing (the handsome young man's name), you've been pursuing an awakened person with a demonic bloodline lately, haven't you?"

The handsome young man sighed. Not everyone had the opportunity to obtain the bloodline of a true god like Zhang Ye. Most of the demon-possessed individuals present had demon-level bloodlines, with the better ones having ghost-level bloodlines.

This can only give these people strength that is greater than that of normal people, but not the absolute power to change class.

Zhou Yan looked at the last person who was silent.

"Zhao Ai, what do you think?"

"You must also be experiencing a career plateau, right?"

The last man was in his thirties, with a great physique and handsome features—a true heartthrob. He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a puff, and exhaled his words along with the smoke.

"actually……"

Zhao Ai's face was blurred by the smoke from the cigarette.

“I have already started doing things for my master.”

The handsome young man Xu Jing and the spicy snack girl standing to the side looked at Zhao Ai in surprise.

Zhou Yan's expression changed slightly.

Zhou Yan had investigated Zhao Ai's past; there was no record of him working for Bo Xun before, yet now he claimed to be doing so.

There are two possibilities. First, Zhao Ai is lying. In order to gain the upper hand in this meeting and eventually become the leader and control the narrative, the chances of Zhao Ai lying are not low.

The second possibility is that Zhao Ai herself had a problem, which led her to say things she would never normally say.

Zhou Yan pulled down Zhao Ai's attribute panel, and sure enough, Zhao Ai's status bar displayed the four large characters "Awe-inspiring Primordial Spirit".

This guy's thinking ability has been manipulated by someone else, and as for the target of that manipulation...

Zhou Yan stared at the "Awe-inspiring Primordial Spirit" and opened the attribute panel. Seven

Zhou Yan's gaze stretched outwards across a vast distance, spanning approximately one hundred kilometers. He saw an elderly man sweeping fallen leaves slowly on a nearly deserted street, his face displaying the calm and peaceful demeanor of an ordinary person.

Zhou Yan recognized this person; he was Su Bijun's grandfather, Su Dingguang, the current leader of the Mi Luo Sect.

Make up:

Chapter 657, Chapter Twenty-Seven: Danger

Zhou Yan withdrew from the view. Zhang Ye, who was standing next to him, saw that Zhou Yan had finished casting the spell and crawled over like a caterpillar. However, before he could get close, Zhou Yan kicked him and sent him rolling to the ground, rolling quite a distance.

"Miss Su..."

Zhou Yan called out towards the door, and after a while, there was a knock.

"Lord Bai Ze is looking for me?"

"The door isn't closed, come in."

The study door opened, and Su Bijun, dressed in a clean, white outfit, walked in.

Kicked away by Zhou Yan, Zhang Ye, whose body was bound by ropes, had a bright look in his eyes. He continued to move his body in a worm-like manner, arching and shouting excitedly.

"Sister Su, do you still remember me? I'm Zhang Ye! The little brother who used to follow you around all the time."

Su Bijun turned her head slightly to look at Zhang Ye, whose eyes shone even brighter.

Zhang Ye could tell that Su Bijun's virginity was intact as she walked, and her cold aura remained unaffected, clearly indicating that she was still a virgin.

Su Bijun's face revealed obvious and undisguised disgust.

Zhou Yan cleared his throat.

"Zhang Ye, don't interrupt."

Zhang Ye stopped pushing, but his eyes were still fixed on Su Bijun, his goddess since childhood.

Su Bijun bowed to Zhou Yan.

"Lord Bai Ze, what brings you to Bi Jun's presence?"

Zhou Yan responded. 8

"May I ask, who was your grandfather, Su Dingguang?"

Su Bijun said respectfully.

"Although this statement is rude, in Lord Bai Ze's eyes, he should just be a conservative nouveau riche."

Su Dingguang was a trinity of military, political, and religious figures in northeastern Indiana, but Su Bijun felt that this trinity of figures was still not enough compared to Zhou Yan, the true god.

Su Dingguang was, after all, only a Demon-level Awakened. Zero

Zhou Yan asked again.

"Your Miro Cult has been expanding lately. Does your grandfather also feel that his power is too weak, and his ambitions are growing?"

Su Bijun shook her head.

“My grandfather was a man who maintained the status quo, not one who liked to expand his power.”

Zhou Yan fell silent.

Sufficient quiet is enjoyable most of the time, but Su Bijun, sitting in front of Zhou Yan's computer desk, sensed something was amiss after Zhou Yan had been silent for a while.

The unsettling feeling intensified as Zhou Yan's silence lengthened, to the point that Su Bijun began to feel a chill run down her spine.

Unable to bear the chill any longer, Su Bijun asked.

"Lord Bai Ze, what did my grandfather do?"

Zhou Yan then spoke.

“Your grandfather has partnered with Bo Xun. Since you helped me, I'm giving you a chance now. Call your grandfather and find out the truth about this.”

Su Bijun opened her mouth slightly in surprise.

My own grandfather... collaborated with Bo Xun?

Su Bijun looked at Zhang Ye, who was bound hand and foot and looked like a worm, and Zhang Ye said angrily.

"Sister Su, think about it carefully. You live for a hundred years, and after you die, you are no longer yourself. So while you are alive, you can't do this or that. How tiring is that? It's better to be like me, not caring about anything and just enjoying my carefree life. Isn't that great!"

Zhang Ye forced a gentle smile at Su Bijun.

“I think Grandpa Su must have thought of this too, which is why he shares my faith…”

Su Bijun interrupted.

"My grandfather would never do such a shameless thing!"

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