As the sun set, the moon rose from the east, and the lanterns were lit. From afar, the lights were like the cold stars in the sky. Under Ni Wenxi's suggestion, Sister Wang escorted Zhao Liwei to the hospital while the other policemen retreated to the periphery.
At first, Sister Wang was still hesitating about whether to leave or stay with Weiwei, Du Kang, and the others. However, after Ran Jing whispered something to her ear, Sister Wang nodded and carried Zhao Liwei to the hospital.
The No. 2 old dormitory building was already deserted, so it looked even more creepy after these people left. Fortunately, the people who stayed were not easy to deal with. If one had to choose the last one, it would probably be Du Kang.
With Ni Wenxi's introduction, everyone had met each other before. The beautiful woman was Zhang Lu, a member of Team Six of the National Security Agency. She had received a task from Ni Wenxi, so she came here with Ni Wenxi from the capital. As for Ye Zilong, he was Ni Wenxi's little friend, so he came with them this time.
The six of them were divided into two groups, with a clear distinction between them. They were even vaguely opposed to each other, especially Ye Zilong and Du Kang. If it were not for the fact that they were in the second old dormitory building, they might have started fighting on the spot.
"Du Kang, this isn't a place you should be. Why don't I help you abolish your martial arts and live a peaceful life as an ordinary person? That's the life you should have." Ye Zilong spoke indifferently, but everyone understood what he meant.
Du Kang really couldn't be bothered to say any more nonsense to Ye Zilong. He coldly snorted and picked up the Octupole Blast from the ground. He held it horizontally in his hand and walked forward without turning his head back. He followed behind Du Kang with his small face covered in frost.
Ran Jing took a step to catch up, but she stopped and turned her head to glance at Ye Zilong. She had a strange feeling in her heart, but she could not figure out what it was at the moment. In the end, she said nothing and followed Weiwei and Du Kang.
"Brother Ni, where did those two little girls come from?
Why are you so polite to them? "
Ye Zilong looked at Ran Jing's back with interest. He wiped his eyebrows with his fingers and smiled a little devilishly.
"Little Ye, listen to me. Those two girls are beautiful, but they have thorns. They might kill you if you don't handle them well."
Seeing that Du Kang and the other two had left, the smile on Ni Wenxi's face gradually turned cold. He slowly turned around and looked at the three-meter deep palm print. "Zhang Lu, how many times have I told you that the equipment on you is a national secret? Why don't you listen?"
Hearing Ni Wenxi's slightly dissatisfied words, the beautiful Zhang Lu, who was just bossing around Du Kang, suddenly turned pale. Her heart was perturbed. She knew that Fatty Ni was famous for being black-hearted and ruthless, and his background was very deep. Now that he was her immediate superior, she was afraid that she would have to bear the consequences if she did not handle it well.
Zhang Lu smiled embarrassedly. "Director Ni, the situation just now was urgent. I was afraid that the two people down there would be in danger, so I … I …"
"Danger!?
Haha, you're afraid that the two of them would be in danger? "
Ni Wenxi sneered. Not to mention Zhang Lu, even the arrogant Ye Zilong could not help but look sideways. "Chu Weiwei is a great demon with a cultivation of 1500 years. She is the only Eight-clawed Dragon Python that has survived the tribulation. That Ran Jing is the only inner disciple recognized by the Maoshan Sect. She is the direct disciple and the next leader of the Maoshan Sect. She has a rare treasure on her. Are you afraid that they would be in danger?"
Ni Wenxi said as he slowly walked toward Zhang Lu. When the two passed by, Ni Wenxi's footsteps paused. Weiwei tilted her head and looked at Zhang Lu's almost perfect face with a cold gaze. She smiled gently and said softly, "You can be sacrificed, but they can't."
Zhang Lu's soft body suddenly stiffened, and her mind instantly went blank. She was stunned for a long time. The only thing in her mind was the gentle words of Ni Wenxi before he left. It was like an unopened blunt knife, cutting and stabbing her heart again and again.
"Six Fan School is good for cultivation. This pool of water is not only muddy, but also bottomless. One careless mistake and you will be doomed eternally. Little sister, listen to my advice. Leave before you can extricate yourself. The door of the Ye family will always be open for you."
Ye Zilong walked to Zhang Lu with his hands behind his back. He looked up at the starless night sky and raised his hand to pat Zhang Lu's shoulder. He muttered to himself, "It's not easy to be a human, but it's even harder to be a human."
Du Kang narrowed his eyes and strode forward. He only felt a ball of fire burning in his heart. The suppressed anger made Du Kang want to destroy, destroy everything in front of him. He needed to vent.
"Weiwei." Ran Jing caught up from behind and gently pulled on the corner of Weiwei's clothes. She gestured to her not to talk. The two girls leaned together and whispered into each other's ears.
"Jing Jing, what's the matter?"
"Weiwei, did you feel that Ye Zilong had a strange feeling just now?"
Ran Jing tilted her head and tried to recall what she felt at that moment. "It was that … that … oh, I don't know how to describe it. In short, it was strange. Did you feel it?"
"Strange feeling?"
Weiwei tried to recall, then shook her head. "He's quite a sinister person, but strange … I don't think so. He's not a pervert."
The two girls secretly whispered into each other's ears. They had already followed Du Kang back to the main entrance of the second old dormitory building. It was still cordoned off and the lights of several police cars were constantly flashing.
"Phew …" Du Kang forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and let out a long breath. He turned to look at Weiwei and Ran Jing. "Sister Chu, Sister Jing, Old Zhao is fine now, but I'm afraid the matter of the second old dormitory building can't be delayed any longer. Ye Zilong, that bastard, is interfering. I don't know what he'll do."
Weiwei was silent. Ran Jing kept grinding her two shiny little canine teeth. Her big eyes were rolling around. No one knew what she was thinking.
"Sister Chu, why don't you let Little Brother take a look?"
A flattering voice came from behind. It turned out to be that big fatty Ni Wenxi, who had followed them happily. He rubbed his big hands like cattail leaf fans. Ye Zilong followed behind him with a passer-by expression and the great beauty Zhang Lu, who was a little distracted.
Du Kang wanted to say something, but Ran Jing pinched him from behind. He swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth. Weiwei turned sideways and said indifferently, "Whatever." Then she led Du Kang and Ran Jing down the seven meridians that had been sealed.
"Sister Jing, why didn't you let me speak just now?" Du Kang lowered his voice and asked Ran Jing after turning the corner. His tone was very dissatisfied.
"Is this how you talk to your sister?"
Ran Jing gritted her two shiny little canine teeth angrily. She raised her hand and hit Du Kang's head with a chestnut. A crisp smack sounded, and Du Kang grimaced in pain. He covered his head with his hand. Just as he was about to glare, he saw the two girls, Weiwei and Ran Jing, looking at him together. He immediately admitted defeat and put on a pitiful and incomparably wronged look. He pouted and almost cried.
"Hey, hey, hey, Weiwei, look at your Xiao Pang. He's still pretending to be pitiful."
Ran Jing scolded with a smile. She raised her hand and was about to hit him again, scaring Du Kang so much that he darted behind Weiwei to hide.
"Alright, Jing Jing, Xiao Pang, stop messing around."
Weiwei's little face was taut as she spoke in a deep voice. However, no matter how Du Kang looked at it, he felt like Weiwei would laugh her head off in the next second.
"Jing Jing, tell us. What's the reason you didn't let us speak?" Weiwei crossed her arms and looked at Ran Jing. Only then did Du Kang realize that everything was arranged by Ran Jing.
Ran Jing shrugged her shoulders innocently. She rolled her eyes at Weiwei and said a little proudly, "How could a pure, beautiful, and kind girl like me have any tricks?" She even blinked her big eyes when she finished speaking.
"What the f * ck!"
Looking at Ran Jing's coquettish expression, Du Kang almost threw up. He slapped himself in the face and waved his hand at Ran Jing. "Don't ever say that we know each other. I really want to f * cking beat you up!"
"Xiao Pang, you've grown gutsy, haven't you?"
Ran Jing was instantly exposed by Du Kang's words. She grinded her two shiny little canines and raised her palm to smash Little Flipper.
"Hey, Sister Jing, didn't … didn't you use the God-Sealing Art on this?
Why did you take it back? "
Du Kang saw Little Flipper in Ran Jing's palm and was stunned at first. Then, he turned pale with fright. On the other hand, Weiwei seemed to understand something. She shook her head and smiled, revealing two pretty dimples.
Weiwei looked at Ran Jing with some blame. "Jing Jing, don't you think what we did was a little unkind?"
Ran Jing curled her lips and said nonchalantly, "It's my fault. Anyway, I just don't like that damn fatty and that pretty boy. That big beauty suits my taste better."
"Sister Jing, Sister Jing," Du Kang called out carefully.
"If you have something to say, say it."
Du Kang said with a straight face, "Lesbians are infinitely good, but they can't give birth."
"Get lost!"
This time, Ran Jing was so angry that she really raised her hand and threw Little Flipper. Fortunately, it was just a throw, so it wasn't much stronger than a brick. Du Kang caught it, held it with both hands, and brought it back to Ran Jing.
Ran Jing took Little Flipper and tossed it in her hands. She said half-jokingly, "What's so good about you stinky men? Plus, I'm a Daoist nun. Have you ever seen a Daoist nun give birth?"
"Ugh, okay."
Du Kang was speechless and retreated to Weiwei's side. He muttered in his heart that he had to keep an eye on Weiwei in the future, lest he was led astray by this queen.
While Du Kang and the other two rascals were chatting and joking, Ni Wenxi, Ye Zilong, and Zhang Lu had already carefully entered the hall on the first floor of the second old dormitory building.
This place had been abandoned for a long time, and the ground was covered with a layer of dust. Fortunately, Du Kang and the others had been here a few times recently, so the air circulation was not bad. There was no strange smell when they breathed in.
Zhang Lu was in front. She raised her right palm, which was covered with a dark red metal gauntlet. Her palm lit up with a bright cyan light, instantly illuminating the entire first floor hall. Even the internal structure of the load-bearing pillars was vaguely revealed.
Ye Zilong witnessed everything in front of him, and his eyes flashed with excitement. He looked at Zhang Lu with increasing passion and thought to himself, "This woman's equipment is definitely the best in the country. If I can get my hands on her, no one in Cangcheng can be my opponent. At that time, let alone Du Kang, even the two old farts from the Zhou Gang won't be able to defeat me."
"Little Ye Zilong, what happened to you just now? I sensed a trace of murderous intent from you." Ni Wenxi's calm words interrupted Ye Zilong's wishful thinking.
He quickly explained, "Nothing, I just thought of Du Kang. Every time I think of him, I want to kill him with my own hands."
"Oh," Ni Wenxi turned to look at Ye Zilong with a smile, "Little Ye Zilong, you are very shrewd. You are talented in both literature and martial arts. Plus, you have a lot of opportunities. It is not an exaggeration to say that you are the chosen one. Why are you angry with that playful kid? What happened between you two?
Tell me about it. "
Ye Zilong frowned and thought for a while. He shook his head and said, "If we really pursue it, I can say that there is no deep hatred between us, but I just don't like him. I can feel that he feels the same way. It's like we were enemies in our previous lives. It's hard to explain, it's hard to explain."
"Well, I understand this kind of thing."
Ni Wenxi smiled. He unconsciously wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb. A trace of coldness was cleverly covered by his small action. "People always say that there is no love without reason in this world. They are right. But there is indeed hatred without reason. Even when you meet by chance, you feel that this person deserves to die."
"Yes, this is the feeling. No matter what he says or does, I feel uncomfortable." Ye Zilong agreed.
"Hahaha …" Ni Wenxi looked up and laughed lightly. He put his big hand around Ye Zilong's shoulder and patted it twice. He asked, "Brother, do you believe that there is a past life and a reincarnation cycle in this world?"
"I believe in it."
Ye Zilong answered without hesitation. His straightforwardness surprised Ni Wenxi. Looking up and down at Ye Zilong, Weiwei shook her head and praised, "Brother, not bad. I only understood that there are gods, ghosts, demons, karma and fate after I started cultivating. I didn't expect you to understand it when you entered the path of cultivation. You are indeed extraordinary."
Ye Zilong smiled lightly and said, "Brother Ni, you are mocking me. What do you mean by understanding the Great Path? I don't have that level of state. I only read about the Reincarnation Village on the Internet. Moreover, people only live one life, and plants only have one autumn. I, Ye Zilong, don't want to be like the sand on the ground. I come and go without a name, and in the end, it will only be an illusion."
"So you chose to believe in the so-called fate, the so-called past life and this life, and the reincarnation cycle?" Suddenly, a cold female voice said.
At the same time, a chilly wind blew, and the sky was full of ghostly shadows. Withered leaves rolled up the sand, and the sound of wailing and crying could be heard. It was eerie and frightening.
"Who is it?"
Zhang Lu, who had been investigating, looked around blankly. She was shocked to find that the detection device she carried didn't respond at all. She couldn't help but be shocked and step back toward the door.
Ye Zilong was also shocked by the sudden change. He raised his left hand and lowered his right hand. His hands formed a strange posture to protect the vital parts of his body. His eyes kept scanning the surroundings.