Chapter 224: Nightmare Tapir Amulet, Second Phase of Advancement (5k)
Wen Yan lay down again, unable to sleep anyway.
This water monkey is really good at messing with people's mentality.
Before he went to see the water monkey, he thought about many scenarios.
He was still thinking at the time, even if the Water Monkey had a grudge against the Thirteenth Patriarch of Fuyu and was a little over the top, the Thirteenth Patriarch was already dead now, and the Water Monkey had no place to vent his anger, so should he vent his anger on him, the contemporary blazing sun?
Or maybe he was also thinking that he was one of the Four Dus after all, and Huaiwo Shuijun was not so narrow-minded, so he wouldn't take out his anger on a junior like him, right?
I also thought that maybe they just wanted to meet him? Look at what the contemporary blazing sun is like. What if there is no malicious intent?
Not all of this is possible.
But Wen Yan never thought that this weird-tempered water monkey might actually know the Thirteenth Patriarch back then, and they had a good relationship for a while.
I didn't expect that it started off fine, but within two sentences, this guy turned against me inexplicably, and beat him to pieces.
Who could have predicted this? It was different from all the situations he had expected before.
The most annoying thing is that he doesn't know why this guy suddenly turned against him.
After arriving in the backyard and practicing boxing twice, Wen Yan slowly calmed down.
Very good, very good, Suicune is much more difficult to deal with than expected.
What's even more difficult is that this guy has been beaten severely and suppressed there for thousands of years, but he is still so unruly.
I'm afraid a beating will be useless.
Moreover, I'm afraid no one can give Suicune a beating now.
It turns out that the Shuiguanlu for relieving misfortune has new effects, and the first effect is to protect you from drowning.
Wen Yan was ready to call Zhang Xuewen, give Zhang Xuewen an excuse to go on a business trip, and ask him to take a trip to the Huaihe River at the end of the month.
When the time comes, try combining skills and see if you can beat Suicune if you give the God of War a blessing at the end of the month.
After the fight, Zhang Xuewen could use his injury as an excuse to live a clean life for ten days and a half.
Very well planned.
Unfortunately, before the call was made, Wen Yan already knew that it didn't matter whether he could make the call or not.
Because even if he could beat him, he probably wouldn't be able to subdue Suicune's dog-like temper.
It doesn't matter, since we now know that Suicune can also sleep, let's take it slow and grind slowly.
See who can beat whom.
He slowly calmed down the turmoil in his heart and persuaded himself.
Anyway, he had already expected it. After all, according to his prediction, getting rid of Suicune should greatly advance the progress of solving the disaster of Sui Guan. It is difficult and not easy to do.
Wen Yan, who had been beaten once in a dream, calmed down. On the other side, Suicune opened his eyes and sat motionless in the dark water.
On the contrary, he was not so calm.
Even excluding the period between entering the final stage and reviving spiritual energy, it actually still lasted several thousand years.
Over the course of thousands of years, I watched my old friends and enemies disappear one by one.
He himself knows that he is no longer the unruly Shuijun who fought against Yu, with no distracting thoughts in his mind, and fought against Yu in the sky and on the ground.
"How could you die so early! You suppressed me here and I didn't kill you. How dare you die!"
Suicune roared and cursed in the dark waters, pulling on the thick iron chain, clattering, and the golden bell hanging on the tip of his nose jingled, waking him up.
He sat down again.
Looking at the golden bell, I thought of Buyeo Shisan.
"It's so hateful, I didn't even kill you, why do you dare to die!"
"Hateful, hateful, hateful."
Suicune roared angrily for a while, then gradually became quiet, looking a little lonely.
"They're all dead..."
He really had no idea before. He just slept twice, and a thousand years have passed.
From the last time he saw Fuyu Shisan, he began to understand Yu's sinister intentions.
As long as you live long, your thoughts will change.
For the first time, he had a clear concept of time and felt the huge impact of time.
It was Fuyu Shisan who told him that Yu had disappeared for thousands of years. Almost everything at that time had been lost in the years, becoming more and more blurred and distant.
And this time, it's the same.
Wen Yan told him that even Fuyu Shisan, who he thought was just yesterday, has disappeared and died for a thousand years.
The tone and demeanor were the same as those of Thirteen back then. He was just speaking calmly. In an era that was too far away to be seen, the person speaking had almost no feelings.
However, he was someone who had experienced it, and his feelings were completely different.
He felt like everything was yesterday.
When the time scale begins to lengthen, the former enemies and former opponents seem to begin to turn into things that cannot be let go.
When I think of Thirteen, I don't seem so angry anymore, or in other words, I'm only angry about why he died at the hands of others.
Even if he was dreaming, he only dreamed about the bottle of weak wine that Thirteen had given him.
I dreamed that Thirteen called him a water monkey, but I didn’t feel angry at all.
He didn't quite understand why.
Forget it, never mind, the contemporary Lieyang looks the same as before, very crazy.
He will definitely come again in the future and ask about Hades later.
I wanted to ask, but I forgot.
…
Wen Yan was no longer in a hurry to send a dream to Shui Jun. That unreasonable guy with a strange temper, let him calm down for a while.
He began to stay at home as usual.
The Pei Tugou family next door also came back, and Wen Yan went to see his silly son.
After more than a month, the silly son has grown up a lot, fat, and it seems that there are three layers of small swimming rings on his little arms.
And when he saw him, he began to wave his little hands and drooled foolishly, looking even more stupid.
"Don't be silly, you can only eat milk well now, and you can eat complementary food when you are older. It's useless to look at me."
The silly son didn't know if he could understand it, but he just sucked his mouth, drooled, and smacked his lips.
After playing with his silly son for a while, Wen Yan went back home after having a meal with his family.
He took out his mobile phone and continued to search for information.
With his authority, it was not too difficult to find information about a dream tapir.
There is only one dream tapir in Nanwu County, and it has opened a store in Yuzhou. People in the Lieyang Department are customers there.
In the whole Shenzhou, the number of dream tapirs is already in a standard endangered state.
There are only more than a hundred in total, mainly distributed in Tianfu County.
Each of them has a file in the Lieyang Department, and they are the first batch of aliens to be filed in the Lieyang Department.
Therefore, these guys are now living a very comfortable life, and they are considered to be the templates recommended by the Lieyang Department.
These guys have no demand for worldly resources. Their biggest demand comes from people, and they do not harm people.
Even other aliens have no conflict with dream tapirs.
Moreover, killing a dream tapir is definitely a major case that must be solved in the Lieyang Department, so it is really unnecessary.
Wen Yan looked at the file and memorized the name of each dream tapir.
Anyway, there are only more than a hundred, and it doesn’t take too much time to memorize them all.
Each file was accompanied by a photo. Wen Yan could tell the difference between the human-shaped photos, but he couldn't tell the difference between their real photos. It was like a copy and paste of a picture.
Maybe it was for confidentiality...
Just as Wen Yan finished reading, Cai Qidong called.
"Why are you looking at the information of the Nightmare Tapir?"
"Hey, does this also need to be monitored?"
"Sensitive information will leave a record of access. It's okay if you look at one, but if you look at all of them, it will definitely trigger an alarm."
"Oh, I'll just take a look."
"Did something happen to you?"
"I had a nightmare last night. I dreamed of a water monkey. The water monkey beat me up. I asked a senior and he told me to write down the name of the Nightmare Tapir. I didn't know which one to write down, so I wrote them all down."
"Really?" Cai Qidong was a little skeptical.
In the past two days, a master entered his dream. The other party's level was extremely high, and all the protective measures he took were not triggered.
This proves that the other party knew that he must have protection here, so he controlled his power and only entered the dream.
Such a delicate operation must not be done by an ordinary person.
He suspected that what he had been doing these days was about to touch a sensitive area.
Today, he received a report that Wen Yan was checking the information of Meng Mo.
He began to doubt whether this matter had anything to do with Wen Yan.
After all, after entering the dream, whistling, such a bad thing, seemed like something Wen Yan could do.
But after thinking about it, he still felt that Wen Yan was also entered into a dream.
Fuyushan asked Wen Yan to be a tool man before, hoping to borrow the power of the old Taoist priest to help him enter the Tao, but in the end it didn't work.
He knew that Wen Yan had a talent for martial arts, but his talent for Taoism was a mess, the kind that even the old Taoist priest couldn't save.
Such a high-end technology as entering the dream must have nothing to do with Wen Yan.
"Just be careful, but this matter should have nothing to do with the dream tapir. The dream tapir doesn't like this kind of nightmare. You can get a dream tapir amulet and carry it with you. Even if you dream of a dream tapir, it will avoid you."
"Does the department have any exchange?"
"Yes, but there is no stock. Do you think this thing is cabbage? There are only a few dozen a year. Who can share it? Don't you have your own channels? Go to the wandering merchant yourself. If you can get it, it's yours."
Wen Yan curled his lips. Cai Heizi is really stingy.
"Minister, I heard that you don't seem to be feeling well these two days? Have you been to the hospital?"
"Beep...beep..."
Cai Qidong pressed the end call fiercely.
He knew that he could never be happy when he called Wen Yan. He always got angry out of nowhere.
Wen Yan looked at the phone and laughed dumbly.
God and heaven are conscientious. This time he really just cares about the health of the leader!
How can Cai Heizi be so sensitive!
Wen Yan was a little speechless. He flipped through the address book and called Lao Meng, but the phone was turned off. He didn't know what happened to Lao Meng. He hoped that this guy would not get into trouble. He had a lot of money in Lao Meng's bank.
Finally, he thought about it and called Zhuge Wanjun.
"Wanjun, how are you doing recently?"
"Boss, I wanted to call you to ask about the situation. How are you? I heard that there was a problem at your place again."
"I'm fine. I have something to do. I was going to find Lao Meng, but Lao Meng's phone was turned off. I want to ask you for help."
"Uncle Meng has been in trouble recently. He keeps a low profile. Don't worry about him. He is very good. What do you want to ask, boss?"
"Do you know the dream tapir from Yuzhou?"
"We know each other and have business dealings with him. I have introduced clients to him and helped him deal with legal issues."
"Oh, that's fine. Can you help me ask if I can get a Dream Tapir Talisman? As for the price, just follow Lao Meng's price. How about paying directly with Lao Meng's?"
"That shouldn't be a problem. Let me ask for you." When Zhuge Wanjun heard the price, he immediately agreed.
If you buy it with money, it will definitely not be there, but the nature of Lao Meng's account is different.
After hanging up the phone, Zhuge Wanjun made a call.
"Hey, Brother Meng, I guess you're definitely not busy right now. I have something to ask you."
"What's the matter? Just say it."
"Brother Meng, do you still have the amulet?"
"Hey, who wants it? I can actually ask you to do it?"
"That must be a very necessary person, and the price is very suitable, so I dare to ask you.
The other party said that according to Lao Meng's price, he could pay directly with Lao Meng.
It's absolutely fair. If you want anything, just go to Lao Meng's house.
Most people wouldn't be able to make such a generous offer. "
The other party thought for a moment and said.
"Okay, there's only one ready-made. You come and get it, or should I send it to you?"
"I'll get it."
After hanging up the phone, Zhuge Wanjun left the Nanqiang Law Firm and drove to an old residential area in Yuzhou.
The car was parked in the parking lot, and she walked for several minutes before arriving at the downstairs of a six-story self-built house. There was a sign hanging here that read "Montessori Insomnia Treatment Clinic."
She walked in with ease, said hello to the girl at the front desk, and waited in the office on the second floor.
Not long after, a man wearing glasses, a white shirt and a black suit came in.
The other party took out something that looked like a nail from his pocket and handed it to Zhuge Wanjun.
"This is the only one this year. If you ask or others ask, I will always answer no. Don't say you got it from me."
"I understand, don't worry, I'll transfer it directly to your account later."
The man nodded, closed the door, and lowered his voice.
"There's something I need to remind you."
"What's up?"
"In the past few days, I have felt that someone who has mastered the advanced dream-entering technique has appeared, and the target seems to be someone in the Lieyang Department's station. I dare not get close for fear of being implicated.
When the other party used the dreaming technique, there was no soul fluctuation or soul imprint left at all, and the hand and tail were handled very cleanly.
I think something might happen, so be careful. "
The man stretched out his hand, one finger turned into a sharp nail, and wrote a rune on Zhuge Wanjun's palm.
"Just think of this as a free gift. Although it's not as good as a talisman, it will last for a year and a half without any problem."
"Thank you very much." Zhuge Wanjun's expression straightened and she thanked him.
After contacting Wen Yan to ask for the amulet, she also felt that something might really have happened.
After coming out of the clinic, she called her assistant.
"Hey, Sasha, I want to go to Decheng."
Half an hour later, Zhuge Wanjun got on the car heading to Decheng.
Her new assistant was driving the car. She was holding her laptop and contacting other people to see if they knew anything.
There are quite a few random rumors.
Why is there a factory that shuts down during the day and starts working at night? In fact, it is not an environmental problem and secret emissions at night, but the boss of that factory, who is a model of flexible thinking.
Recently, there have been more and more A-Piaos. The boss recruited a group of A-Piaos from somewhere and worked there at night.
There is no need to pay wages, and there is no need to worry about safety accidents. Just light a few incense sticks every day.
With this sleight of hand, he managed to revitalize a factory that was about to go bankrupt and had almost all its workers laid off.
Another monster said that there is an up owner who became Ah Piao. He used to do special effects. This guy pretended that he was not dead and took some jobs. Recently, he is recruiting suitable monsters to shoot materials with Ah Piao. He is planning to rely on this This method is used to charge Party A a large amount of money for special effects.
I heard that Party A received several material samples and was very satisfied with this guy's strength and price, and even gave him a part of the advance payment.
Zhuge Wanjun looked at these messy news and was thinking about the legal risks involved.
Thinking about it over and over again, she felt overwhelmed. Times were changing so fast that she felt she couldn't keep up.
After getting off the highway, Zhuge Wanjun raised his head.
"Go to the villa area in the north of Decheng City."
Mishasha, who was driving, almost drove the car out of the driveway with her hands shaking.
"boss……"
"Don't be afraid, don't say I won't give you a chance. I'm going there to deliver something. That's my biggest customer. Let you show up. You will be more stable in Decheng in the future, and you won't have to worry all day long. Like this.”
"Can I not be afraid..." Mishasha felt that her legs were so weak that she couldn't even press the accelerator.
After a long while, Mishasha mustered up some courage, stepped on the accelerator, maintained an absolutely safe speed, and headed north of the city.
When she got close to the villa area, she turned pale when she saw the hanging pendants on the street lamps.
After parking the car at the entrance of the villa area, Mishasha mustered up the courage to get out of the car and tried not to look up.
She followed Zhuge Wanjun all the way to the door of Wen Yan's house.
She looked back a little and saw the old Zhao's villa. Just by sensing it, she was sure that it must be the famous intersection now.
The only fixed intersection that everyone knows now is also the most dangerous intersection in the underworld.
The forbidden intersection.
Not to mention ghosts, other aliens don't dare to approach here now.
Mishasha lowered her head slightly and listened to Zhuge Wanjun delivering goods, and then suddenly, she heard her name.
"This is my assistant, helping me take care of things in Decheng. I brought her here today to get familiar with her."
Mishasha raised her head and felt as if a sun suddenly appeared in front of her. She just took a look, her eyelids fluttered, and she fell directly to the ground.