Memorandum of Understanding of the Heavens and Worlds

Chapter 222 Arriving in Hanoi
A week later.

Tonghai Municipal Airport.

The black car went straight through the parking lot, turned right onto a sidewalk and drove to the end, stopping in front of the gate of a white building.

Lin Zhihui pushed the door and got off the car, and two airport security guards greeted him, leading him into the waiting hall through the VIP passage.

In this event, in addition to the top ten authors and four family members of Chuangdian, there are also five editors and one executor, a total of 20 people.

When Lin Zhihui arrived, the others had been waiting for a long time. When they saw him opening the door and walking in, the room suddenly became quiet.Before he could speak, a man with black-rimmed glasses and messy hair suddenly stood up.

"Didn't I say that only diamond authors are eligible to participate in this event? Why is he a guy who didn't even sign a contract? Why is he here?"

As soon as these words came out, the air became more and more dull, and everyone present looked at each other with different expressions.Lin Zhihui was expressionless, and his black-rimmed glasses seemed to want to say something. The young man sitting next to him stood up, patted him on the shoulder, and pulled him out.

The door closed gently behind Lin Zhihui.

"Don't worry, this guy's grades have dropped sharply this year, and he's lost a lot of readers. He's in a bad mood, and he's just making use of the topic. Don't take it to heart." An author with a crew cut stood up and smiled at Lin Zhihui road.

Another author with a round face and fat face, who looks like a steamed bun, also said in a joking tone: "Let me just say, I bought the economy class, why can I enjoy the treatment of the first class, so it's all because of you the light."

Several people also laughed, and with these two people smoothing things over, the air in the room suddenly eased, Lin Zhihui also smiled, and didn't take the episode just now to heart.

Although the others didn't show too much enthusiasm, the atmosphere among them was quite harmonious.

Fortunately, the waiting time was not long, and they boarded the plane soon.

Lin Zhihui's seat was in the front row of the cabin by the window, which was relatively quiet. Sitting next to him was Chu Qianning, who was one of the entourage this time.

Putting the fluffy backpack on the luggage rack, Lin Zhihui was just about to turn around and sit down when a man walked by, the two looked at each other, the man smiled and nodded at him with a kind expression.

Lin Zhihui recognized that the other party was the person who persuaded the black-rimmed glasses just now, so he also nodded.

"Which author is he?" Lin Zhihui sat down and asked Chu Qianning next to him.Among the nine people, only four or five of them could match the number.

"His name is Qiushi, he is an editor, not an author, and his qualifications are much older than mine. He is the executor of this event." Chu Qianning continued, "Chuangdian will launch a lot of author benefits every year, all of which are provided by him. planned and hosted."

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Arriving in Hanoi smoothly, the group drove for another hour to the resort they had booked. By the time everyone was settled, it was already 8pm.

During dinner, Qiu Shi briefly explained the itinerary for the past few days.The meeting will be held tomorrow morning, and then there will be free time for free activities. Individuals can make up their own groups and play on their own, and then tell everyone to pay attention to local customs, take care of their own personal safety, and contact him as soon as possible in case of emergency.On the last day of the event, gather at the resort on time at 10 am and depart for the airport.

After eating and talking about a meal, by the time the show ended, it was 10 o'clock in the evening.

But since they are here for vacation, everyone will naturally not go back to their rooms so early to rest. There is a lush market outside the resort. Just now, along the way, they saw that the outside was very lively, and there were various street performances.All the people left the restaurant and went to the street in small groups to enjoy the night view.

Chu Qianning followed Lin Zhihui out of the resort, only to find that he was walking in the opposite direction. She couldn't help but wondered, "Where are you going? Everyone went there."

How could Lin Zhihui be in the mood to visit the night market? There was a temple near this resort.According to the information, Song Ning seemed to have been there, and he planned to try his luck to see if he could find anything.

Hearing Lin Zhihui say that he was going to visit the temple, Chu Qianning stood on the roadside and glanced at his companion who had walked away, then turned around and followed him forward without hesitation.

Lin Zhihui didn't say anything to stop him. He didn't want to involve Chu Qianning in this matter, so he didn't intend to reveal a word.

The three of Zhuying arrived in Hanoi earlier than him, and were looking for clues separately, while he was responsible for searching the surrounding places, and the small temple was actually optional.Even if they could find any clues, they probably wouldn't be useful, and there shouldn't be any accidents.

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The temple is really small, with only three rooms in front and back, and a small courtyard.If it is in Huaguo, it is at best the grade of the earth temple on the side of the village.

However, it can be seen that this temple is indeed some years old, and its architecture and decoration are quite ancient.Apart from five or six young monks, there was only one gray-haired old monk, whose status should be equivalent to that of the abbot of the temple.

It was late, and the small temple no longer received pilgrims, but after Lin Zhihui donated a thick wad of sesame oil money, he was welcomed into the main hall by two monks.

Under the guise of collecting material, Lin Zhihui asked an old monk to tell him some strange people and stories. The older the better.

The old monk also seemed very interested, and offered two cups of tea, which changed the topic.

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"I don't even know, but you still understand Vietnamese." Taking advantage of the old monk's pause to replenish water, Chu Qianning leaned closer to Lin Zhihui's ear and said in a low voice.

"Didn't I tell you?" Lin Zhihui raised his eyebrows slightly, took a sip of tea, and said solemnly, "I am proficient in multiple languages, this is a talent."

Chu Qianning had a look of disbelief, but it was not easy to get to the bottom of it at this time, so she pouted her lips profusely and gave him a supercilious look.

Lin Zhihui suffered without pain or itch, so naturally he couldn't say it. This was because before he came, Yan Ji left him a few interpreter symbols. As long as he held them in his hand and inspired them with spiritual energy, he could understand any language. It can last for two hours and can communicate without barriers.It is said that this is a product made by the Celestial Manufacturing Division to facilitate communication between the worlds.

In order to satisfy the benefactor, the old monk kept talking, so Chu Qianning couldn't stop interrupting and asked Lin Zhihui to translate. He persisted in sitting for a while, then felt bored, got up and slipped outside the courtyard to enjoy the moonlight.

In the room, under Lin Zhi's intentional guidance, the old monk soon heard a strange thing related to the Hua people.

The content of the story is very simple. A strange thing happened nearby that year. Children often disappeared inexplicably at night. Then someone would see a dog-like monster appearing with the children's clothes in its mouth. At that time, Every family was in danger, fearing that their children would be harmed, so they sent their children to the temple and begged the monks for help.

(End of this chapter)