Ark of the Immortal

I'm here to visit you. I wonder if it's rude?

The Immortal opened the door and found that the person knocking on the door was not Yan Di, but Mr. Liang Xun, who was wearing official uniform and staring at two dark circles under his eyes.

Liang Xun stared at the ground without squinting. He would not raise his head without the immortal's permission.

Come here, what's wrong?

After yesterday's analysis with Greyhound, Immortal's impression of Liang Xun will not be bad.

After all, although Liang Xun was a local official, he was still not qualified in the eyes of the entire Dayan.

According to Gray Dog, every Celestial Master officially registered in Dayan is at least a third-grade Celestial Master, and a Celestial Master who can set up talisman restrictions is at least the same level as the Lord Liang Xun in front of him.

In the final analysis, Liang Xun was just doing his own job. He deliberately told riddles to confuse the undead, and he had his own reasons for this.

Hearing that the undead man's words were not as cold as expected, Liang Xun couldn't help but look up.

The undead man had already changed back into his own set of armor, not the black work clothes he was wearing when Yan Di reported last night.

I didn’t get to see another look of the Immortal. Even though Liang Xun's face was calm, he still felt a little regretful in his heart.

It's nothing. It's just that the Lord General is willing to stay in Shang Shu, so I have to go about my business as usual. I hope that the Lord God will forgive me.

After calming down his thoughts for a moment, Yan Di bowed to the undead man again and said respectfully.

Lord General, there was some commotion in the city last night. But it was quickly suppressed. The weather today is good, just suitable for going out for a walk. However, the flood season is approaching, and the shore may not be safe. I hope Lord General Stay away from Wangjingmen Port.

Liang Xun's words were like coming here to give a work report to the immortal in the early morning, and it made no sense to others.

But to the ears of the immortal, this is not the case.

Liang Xun and Yan Di's cooperation with the undead man's actions, as well as Liang Xun's seeming leakage last night, actually let the undead man know that the Liang Xun in front of him was not using official talk, but using this kind of rhetoric. , telling the undead some news in a subtle way and exchanging information.

When the immortals heard that the flood season was approaching, they knew that Liang Xun was spreading nonsense to cover up the real information.

Now that the New Year is approaching, where will there be any flood season? The flood season doesn't always arrive in May...

The undead man was stunned for a moment.

How did he come to know this knowledge?

Liang Xun didn't stop and continued.

Recently, there are rumors that a great treasure is about to be born in Shang Shu. But this is just some controllable special situation. Instead, a large number of capable people and strangers have gathered and lived near Tingfeng Bridge. If the Lord God wants to To see the excitement, you can walk towards Tingfeng Bridge.

After saying this, Liang Xun stood still, waiting for the undead man's response.

After the immortal listened to Liang Xun's words, he was silent for a while and then spoke.

I already went to Wangjingmen yesterday and it felt good. Today, I don't have to go again to join in the fun.

Upon hearing this, Liang Xun immediately clasped his hands in his robe.

The immortal ignored Liang Xun's reaction and continued to ask.

Great Yan has a vast territory and rich resources. Where can I see rare and exotic animals?

Liang Xun's body trembled, his head lowered slightly, and he responded in a low voice.

In the Strange Beast Park to the west of Shang Shu, you can indeed see animals that are bizarre to ordinary people, such as the iron-eating beast. But if the Lord General wants to ask about more than just such rare treasures, then he can go to the world of mortals. I’m looking for a way to find my destiny.”

When he heard the guest from Hongchen, the immortal's eyes were slightly surprised.

Greyhound mentioned this place to him yesterday, but he didn't expect that this place was also mentioned in the clues given by Liang Xun today.

The undead man turned around and looked at each other.

Onstein nodded to the undead man, and the undead man turned back and said.

Let's make arrangements. We're going to the Rhode Island office.

yes.

Liang Xun responded immediately.

After a while, Yan Di and Liang Xun arranged a special cart for the undead, which was enough to hold the undead and Wenstein.

This big car looks just like the big tourist cars outside. It's neither luxurious nor shabby, ordinary and won't attract attention.

Next, Liang Xu said nothing more to the Immortal Man. He just watched the two of them get into the car and stood at the door of the hotel, waiting for the Immortal Man's vehicle to move out of his sight.

When the car really disappeared, Yan Di breathed a sigh of relief.

Sir...Does God take you seriously?

He admitted it.

As soon as the immortal left, Liang Xun became calm again. He turned his head and glanced at Yan Di next to him.

Yesterday's demon species was solved by Lord God General. Now he is going to the Rhode Island office. It is probably related to this matter.

Yan Di thought about it in his mind and asked.

what do you mean?

A smile appeared on Liang Xun's face.

Yesterday, the God General melted down the talisman restrictions of the old Celestial Master, and destroyed the demon species, and solved all the demons sealed in the underground waterways by the Celestial Master.

This shows that Lord Divine General has found the right path. There is no need for me to say too much. Lord Divine General himself knows what kind of role I am.

Your Majesty wants the Lord Divine General to stay in Shang Shu for a few days, so he may not have some thoughts. Your Majesty said it unclearly, but as a minister, I have to relieve your Majesty's worries...

Now, no one is allowed to take sides in the capital, and Liang Xun himself has no intention of taking sides.

It's just that he felt that it would be better to listen to the Sisitai people and the Ministry of Rites arguing for a long time.

It would be better to follow His Majesty's thoughts and explore the Immortal's attitude.

The traces of the fragments of the divine beasts moving around the world are already very obvious, and the general will definitely encounter them. Then it will be up to the general to make a decision, and there is no need for me to take sides.

Liang Xun shook his sleeves twice, and his words seemed quite relaxed.

At least, the pressure has flown away from Liang Xun.

What happens next depends on how radical those guys who advocate conspiracy theories all day long become.

That's the Lord Divine General. His actions must have deep meaning.

281. Greyhound missing

The weather is not good, and for immortals, such days without sunshine are something they are used to.

But it is obvious that there are far fewer people in Dayan who are willing to go out and walk around.

I don’t know if it’s because of the weather or because it’s the Chinese New Year and I don’t go out anymore.

The Immortal and Onstein paused in front of the Rhode Island office for a few seconds. The Immortal slowly walked into the open door of the office, and then froze here.

Wengstein did not enter the house. Looking at such an old house, he was worried that if he just went in and bumped into it, he would destroy the house.

But the undead man came to the door and spoke to Onstein outside.

The person is missing.

Onstein saw the scratches on the ground by the door and nodded.

I saw it. There were obvious signs of fighting here, and there were two different smells.

The undead man looked at Onstein.

Did you smell it too?

Of course I can. It's so different from ordinary people's breath... Why does it feel a little disgusting?

Kinda, you heard it right.

The undead man squatted down and wiped dust on the ground where there were footprints.

Armor and stone floor tiles made a scraping sound. But there are some clues left on the broken floor tiles.

There were still some remnants of vomited food on the ground. The undead man looked at these food residues and didn't feel disgusted at all, but turned them over with his hands.

It seems a bit familiar to me.

Although a large part of it is flour-based food that is not digested at all. But there was still something that looked like meat. The immortal remembered that Greyhound bought some barbecue to eat before going to the port with him yesterday.

Does it look familiar to you?

Wenstein was also a little surprised. When did the undead become familiar with food?

These should be what that person eats.

At the same time, he also saw a half-smoked cigarette next to the food remnants. It had been stamped out by someone's shoe, and the shriveled tobacco was scattered on the ground.

If it were a stingy guy like Greyhound, he would never throw away half of it.

Either Greyhound didn't smoke it, or Greyhound only smoked half of it, and when something urgent happened, he threw the cigarette to the ground and stamped it out.

The undead man analyzed it for a while and roughly came to a conclusion.

He was attacked.

The immortal said.

Moreover, the opponent's strength far exceeds his.

You were captured alive, so you have no ability to resist, right?

Onstein nodded, he could also understand the reason for the conclusion of immortality.

They were all beaten and vomited out, but there was no blood anywhere. There were traces of fighting all over the ground, indicating that the gray dog ​​still tried to resist, but to no avail.

But here comes the question, who would arrest a down-and-out person from the Rhode Island office at this time?

And the immortals remember that Greyhound is definitely not weak. Even without weapons, his combat power is definitely comparable to that of Ace and Huang. Being able to defeat Greyhound so cleanly means that he will not be unknown even in Great Yan.

Is there anyone who is an enemy of him?

Onstein thought for a moment, then shook his head.

It shouldn't be that easy for the enemy to attack. Is there someone who wants his life for something?

He knows a lot of secrets.

The undead always feel that something is wrong.

Greyhound was collecting intelligence in Shang Shu while living a life of poverty and forbearance.

Some of them also have the meaning of hiding their whereabouts and protecting themselves.

And now that he was taken away immediately after the undead people came looking for him, this incident is definitely not a coincidence.

Just when the undead and Wenstein were thinking of a solution, an old woman came down the stairs next door.

The old woman was still holding a garbage bag in her hand. When she saw the undead man wearing armor and the tall Wenstein next to her, the garbage bag in her hand was so frightened that it dropped to the ground.

You... who are you?!

Obviously, this street is usually not visited by anyone, but today there are some strange and scary-looking people.

When the immortal heard her voice, he immediately thought of the old woman who knocked on Greyhound's door last night.

He took two steps forward, trying to make his voice as soft as possible.

We are here to find Greyhound. Did you hear any strange movement yesterday?

When the old lady saw the undead man approaching, she also took two or three steps back.

After the undead man finished speaking, the old woman's expression suddenly changed, and her entire face suddenly lost all color, which made her black eyes even more conspicuous.

Who are you! Why are you here to arrest people so early in the morning?

Her tone was a bit panicked and impatient, and the fatigue on her face made her mood even more tense.

The undead man frowned and had no choice but to raise his right hand.

A pink light lit up from his right hand, and the old man's mood stabilized instantly, and his face returned to calm.

Tell me, what did you hear yesterday?

Spell [Charm].

This is a spell that can control people's hearts, but the undead never use this spell easily. Because the very act of controlling people's hearts is annoying enough.

Under the influence of the undead's charm, the old woman's eyes became dull. The undead gave her hints and used charm to calm her inner panic, causing her trust in the undead to reach its peak in an instant.