I am your natural enemy

Ever since he met Lu Xingwei, Wen Yan had been thinking that even though he was not afraid of being discovered by the other party, his clues were still limited. There was still a possibility that with his current strength, he could not kill this guy.

Of course, if the other party doesn't get along with him and wants to fight when they meet, then destroying his resurrected body is actually fine.

But judging from the current situation, if we just destroy his revived body, it is obviously impossible to kill him completely, and continuing to make enemies to the death will not help solve the problem.

Wen Yan thought about it, added a little bit of Yang energy to himself, and released a little breath.

If the other party didn't recognize him just now, he would be 100% sure to recognize Lieyang now.

Unfortunately, all Lu Xingwei saw was a black shadow and a little black smoke.

He could indeed tell that the black smoke he saw was not normal. It was actually yang energy. He could even recognize that it was the breath of the scorching sun.

But that's all.

He stood there, with a hint of confusion and uncertainty in his eyes.

He vaguely remembered that he had a grudge against Lieyang of Fuyu Mountain and they would fight each other whenever they met.

But at this moment, looking at the black shadow in front of him, he did not have any special feeling, but felt even more confused.

Because he couldn't match the black shadow in front of him with Lieyang, and more importantly, he couldn't remember why he had a grudge against Lieyang.

Wen Yan sensed for a long while, the fire in his chest swaying gently. All he could feel was a hint of confusion. He had revealed it voluntarily, but Lu Xingwei didn't react much.

Even this fool knew something was wrong.

Wen Yan thought about it and decided to talk first and then fight if he couldn't get over it.

He always holds the idea that solving the problem is the main thing. Since fighting obviously cannot solve the problem, he will try other methods first.

Wen Yan thought about it, took out a pack of cigarettes from her bag, blessed it with scorching sun, rubbed her fingers together, rubbed them in front of her, lit them up, and threw one to Lu Xingwei.

"Try it. You probably haven't had the chance to experience this before."

It is indeed impossible to achieve this effect simply by relying on outsiders to disrupt the ceremony.

On the beach, Lu Xingwei sat on the sand with a confused look on his face. Opposite him, Wen Yan was also sitting there. Seeing Lu Xingwei becoming more and more confused, she couldn't help but laugh secretly.

He now felt that it was not surprising that Lu Xingwei wanted to rob the logistics transport vehicle of the Lieyang Tribe.

This guy is indeed sick and seems to have something wrong with his brain.

Well, literally.

It's somewhat immoral to bully patients, so let's talk.

If you can get more information and get the other party to release some information and click to agree, then you can get more private information.

Wen Yan is very experienced in this regard. It has happened before that the information provided is superficial, but some people who have access to the information can immediately dig out deeper information after being given permission.

Moreover, under normal circumstances, as long as permission is granted, the information obtained should be more than what the other party is willing to give.

He is now very curious about what is going on with Lu Xingwei, so he has to ask the other party for permission first.

Once the door is opened, the rest of the things are no longer up to the other party.

“I started to think you had some conspiracy, but now I feel that you had no choice but to come to Nanwu County.

How about making a deal? I'll help you figure out why you're in this situation.

Just give me some of the Yellow River's true intentions, and we won't owe each other anything."

Lu Xingwei pondered for a moment. He was not used to Wen Yan's words, but the content of the transaction was indeed not excessive.

As long as he could recover some strength, a hint of the true meaning of the Yellow River, it would be a special blessing at best.

With this kind of blessing, it is possible to enter the Yellow River without drowning, and to sink without getting stuck in the mud.

As for the others, apart from being useful to specific Taoist priests who have been ordained, it is at most just a title.

After feeling blessed, all the monsters and creatures in the Yellow River would give some face in non-life and death situations.

Lu Xingwei nodded in agreement.

The moment he nodded, he saw the dark shadow opposite him, and his eyes seemed to light up, even the dark shadow could not cover them.

Wen Yan grinned. He saw that the large amount of garbled characters in the prompt had begun to change.

This means that preliminary permissions have been obtained, but it is not enough.

"I have my own methods, and I can also ask people for advice. I know many professionals who are related to information.

But if you want to find out, you have to trust me first. You have to tell me as much as possible about what I want to ask.

Of course, I also know that it’s not appropriate to ask you to tell me everything.

Well, as long as you make sure you trust me enough, anything I can find out by any means without asking you will have your permission.

Just nod your head, okay?"

As Wen Yan spoke, he threw another cigarette to Lu Xingwei, and considerately sat closer, stretched out a finger, condensed a ball of yang flame, and lit the cigarette for him.

Even under the cover of darkness, that smile seemed particularly sincere.

Of course it was sincere. Wen Yan was really prepared to find out what was going on with Lu Xingwei.

Lu Xingwei felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Wen Yan. Being so close to Wen Yan also made him feel a little uncomfortable, and he always had a sense of insecurity.

In particular, he felt that someone was staring at him, as if someone could see through him. This feeling was even stronger than before, and it was still growing stronger.

But he couldn't see any details on the other person.

There was another important reason why Lu Xingwei was able to hold back. Under this gaze that made him quite uncomfortable, he began to vaguely recall some bits and pieces of things from before.

His disgust towards Lieyang began to grow, but in fact, while smoking the cigarette blessed by Lieyang, he could feel the benefits of Lieyang. This disgust and closeness, intertwined together, made him even more reluctant to act rashly.

As his strength recovered a little and fragmented memories came to his mind, he became even more unwilling to have a life-and-death battle with Wen Yan without knowing why.

This made him feel out of control, out of control of himself.

This is what he can't tolerate the most.

Wen Yan was very polite and opened a red can of Coke for the other party. Seeing that the prompt had changed three or four times, the garbled area became clearer and clearer, and some details had emerged, his eyes changed slightly.

"Habaek (Revived Form) (50%)"

What does this 50% mean?

The red exclamation mark next to the prompt became more and more conspicuous and kept flashing.

A few minutes later, when Wen Yan refilled Lu Xingwei's cigarette for the third time, he pretended to fiddle with his phone and looked at some messages sent by the black box, the information given by the professor.

After he put away his phone, he suddenly said.

"I think I have figured it out, and we can start our business.

I can tell you part of it first, and if you think it is appropriate, you can give me a little of the true meaning of the Yellow River, and I will continue.

If you think it's not possible, then just consider this information as a gift from me to you.

How about it?

Anyone who knows me knows that I have always been like this. I will never let you suffer any loss. "

"Yes." Lu Xingwei naturally had no objection.

“The main reason for your current situation is not because of outsiders interfering with the ceremony.

It’s because there is a big problem with your ceremony itself.

If it were to revive another water god, it wouldn't matter.

After all, you existed before the emergence of Heaven, and you are a river god, one of the Four Rivers.

No matter what, there is no need to use such evil methods to revive it."

Just as Lu Xingwei was about to say something, Wen Yan continued to talk to herself.

“I know what you want to say, in ancient times, sacrifices were indeed made by humans, but later on they became sacrifices of animals.

But that was such an ancient time, and human sacrifice had been abolished for many years.

Any sacrificial method changes with the times and represents the general consensus at that time.

When it comes to dealing with people, this is the natural thing to follow.

But I got the news after detailed inspection.

It can be basically confirmed that the blood sacrifices you make use of are all made from the body parts of cannibals.

This kind of thing is fundamentally inhumane and should not be used to revive you."

The Lieyang Tribe is indeed reliable in doing these things, as long as they can get the right people, as long as they are willing to put in the effort, and as long as the money is in place.

At that time, near the site of the evil ritual, even if a drop of blood fell on the ground, the Lieyang Tribe could detect it clearly.

It's just that such a detailed inspection takes a longer time.

In addition, we invited professors to help restore the situation at that time, which only took a lot of time, manpower and resources.

But to sum up all of this, it can be summed up in two words: burning money.

Any problem that can be solved with money is not a problem at all.

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Besides, how can this be considered as burning money? It's just a drizzle. Scientific research is what burns money.

After hearing Wen Yan's words, Lu Xingwei remained silent.

"I remembered a few things. That ceremony seemed to be something I prepared myself."

"And then?" Wen Yan replied casually.

Lu Xingwei was silent for a long time again. This time, he had learned to take out a cigarette on his own initiative. Wen Yan naturally reached out his hand and lit it for him.

Lu Xingwei finished smoking one cigarette without saying a word and finally spoke.

"Then when I woke up, I found that I couldn't go down to the Yellow River, and I couldn't even touch any water from the Yellow River, even if it was tap water or bottled purified water.

If I don't go into the river, I won't be able to recover my strength. If I go into the river, with my current strength, my body will be destroyed and I will fall into silence again. I don't know how long it will take for me to wake up.

I came to Nanwu County just to find other ways to recover some strength."

Wen Yan looked at the still changing prompts, his eyes shining.

"So, you should understand that there are only two possibilities left.

Either your memory is false, or you are misleading yourself.

You resurrected him in a human form, but in an inhumane way, which is fundamentally wrong.

That's why you have so many problems.

The above unimportant things are all considered free messages.

If you are satisfied, we can trade.

If you feel dissatisfied, forget it.

Of course, I am a good person, so I can give you another special reminder.

The two possibilities mentioned above are the most critical information in free news.”

Lu Xingwei pondered over Wen Yan's words.

He was sure that what Wen Yan said was true and there was absolutely no problem with it.

These are indeed the only two possibilities.

One, the memories he recalled were false.

He was a little confused. If this was false, then what else was true?

Second, he dug his own grave.

This was even more impossible. He thought about it carefully. Even if he went back three thousand years, he would not have established such a ritual, let alone used those sacrifices.

He couldn't figure out which one it was and why.

So, he stretched out a finger, and a flash of light appeared at the tip of his finger.

The spiritual light was sometimes clear, turning into a drop of transparent water, sometimes warm, exuding a hint of vitality, and sometimes rolling violently, turning into khaki color.

It’s just a little bit of blessing. Wen Yan didn’t ask for quantity or quality, so just a little bit should be enough, right?

Wen Yan stretched out his hand and smiled, revealing two rows of teeth.

Looking at Lu Xingwei's fingertips, they touched his palm.

In an instant, that little bit of power disappeared.

“Receive a blessing, a hint of the true meaning of the Yellow River.

You can enter the Yellow River without drowning and sink into the mud without getting stuck.

Obtain proof of strong licensing.

Obtain a professional certificate to unlock a new profession: Yellow River corpse retriever.

Jieye Shuiguan Lu, get an additional 1% progress, the current progress is 86%. "

“The trigger conditions are met and you will get a prompt.

When you simultaneously meet the requirements of obtaining the true meaning of Jiang, He, Huai, and Ji, you can obtain a special title. "

Wen Yan grinned and laughed out loud, unable to hold it back.

Because he saw that the large amount of garbled characters in He Bo's prompts finally disappeared.

"Habaek (Revived Form) (50%)"

“As an ancient deity who once participated in the founding of humanity in China, and as a river god of an important place of origin of civilization.

Over the years, he has acquired an additional title, the King of Rivers.

He can mobilize the vitality of the river, making it the most violent and the most vibrant.

Even though he was not in complete form at this moment, only 50%, and had almost no strength, he still passively carried a lot of things.

Killing is unlucky, and the consequences will be disastrous."

“Obviously, the only person who could have tricked him like this was himself.

Add to that a host of bizarre circumstances that would never have been considered before.

A powerful, precision-guided missile specifically targeting evil.

The Yellow River water monster does not eat people and can save people.

A water ghost who doesn't look for a substitute.

Many concepts have achieved previously unanticipated deflections and so on.

Things were heading in a direction no one expected.

His recovery, at the beginning, got stuck in a strange place.

To the extent that, he only remembered that he had a grudge against Lieyang, but he didn't remember the other half or why they had a grudge.

And because of the characteristics of the River King, the 50% that was separated, after being stuck in the mortal state for a long time, also had independent vitality.

He is He Bo, but He Bo is not him.

He is just a person who was carefully arranged to achieve a specific purpose at certain times.

Even if he dies, He Bo will never disappear completely.

The next time he revives, the complete Habaek will appear, or in other words, the other half of Habaek."

"Bonus tip from Identity Dark xx: I guess you must have a bold idea."