Clap, clap, Shang Jianyao clapped his hands.

He smiled and said:

"so good!"

Yes, that's great... Jiang Baimian was extremely pleased.

She took the initiative to say to Ah Fu:

"Look back and ask where Miss An is in class. We haven't seen her for a long time."

"Okay." Ah Fu knew that this group of people knew An Ruxiang a long time ago, earlier than those girls in the yard.

……

South Street, in a rental house.

Jiang Baimian sat down at a random place, and said thoughtfully:

"Why does Wild Grass City have 'no heart disease'?"

"Why can't Wild Grass City have 'Wuxin disease'?" Long Yuehong asked in a daze.

Every place where there are humans on the dusty soil may appear "innocent disease".

Moreover, since the establishment of Wild Grass City, there have been several outbreaks of "innocent diseases" every year, with more or less numbers and large or small scales, and it has never been a paradise.

Jiang Baimian looked around and said:

"Our previous investigation results are that the 'Wuxin Disease' is related to the 'New World', leaking into the dust through various nodes, and randomly infecting the surrounding humans.

"But Wild Grass City doesn't seem like a place with a 'New World' node.

"Well, many human settlements are also not like, and there are still 'innocent diseases' appearing."

They all denied the speculation that the spread of "Wuxin disease" was a fluctuation caused by the collision of some "new world" forces before, but now they encountered an incomprehensible situation.

"That's right...this contradicts our speculation." Long Yuehong nodded slightly.

While speaking, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the nuclear warhead placed in the corner of the room by Gnava.

He always felt weird chatting next to such an item.

Although it is absolutely safe and it is impossible to explode at will, but thinking of the power in the rumors, Long Yuehong has a sense of illusion of "accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger".

Bai Chen thought for a while and said:

"The nodes of the 'New World' can be either people or objects. The former either belong to a larger force or sleep in a secret place. It should have nothing to do with Wild Grass City, but the latter may be everywhere, or Big or small, the effect is not the same."

What she meant was that although there were no strongmen from the "New World" in Wild Grass City, it didn't mean that there were no hidden, very small "New World" nodes here.

Jiang Baimian let out a "hmm":

"Tomorrow, after paying homage to Aunt Nan, I will ask you to wear the necklace of 'Six Sense Beads' or 'Angel of Life' and walk around the city to find out if there is a node of 'New World'.

"If there is, we will use high-voltage current to destroy it, so that there will be no need to worry about 'no heart disease' for a long time. If not, then we may have to re-establish the guess about the source and transmission mechanism of 'no heart disease', or Say fix."

Next, Jiang Baimian wanted to say, "Anyway, Wild Grass City is not big, so I planned a route to check everything based on the current sensing range and the 'friendship' with Xu Liyan." To Gnava:

"Old Ge, you plan the route based on the sensing range of Hey, so as to cover every place."

"No problem." Gnava didn't think it was a problem at all.

"Then when are you going to visit my good brother Xu Liyan?" Shang Jianyao asked a question.

Xu Liyan doesn't necessarily want to see you... Jiang Baimian muttered something, and replied with a clue:

"Without the warrant of the city lord, we would not be able to go to many places, let alone sensory investigations. Therefore, after paying homage to Aunt Nan tomorrow, the first thing to do is to find your good brother Xu Liyan."

Although Yao's level and ability can be seen by business, in a small place like Weed City, he can make friends and come and go freely, but since there is a better and more convenient way, Jiang Baimian feels that there is no need to do so.

The ghost knows if there is any dangerous sect lurking here, enshrining any unfriendly Zhi Sui!

"The chef in the City Lord's Mansion is quite good." Shang Jian Yao commented pertinently.

He then made a suggestion:

"Let's go to the City Lord's Mansion first, and then pay respects to Aunt Nan."

Hey, do you want to be so realistic... Before Long Yuehong could say this, Shang Jianyao added:

"In this way, we can pack some delicious and delicious food for Aunt Nan!"

Bai Chen pursed her lips and said:

"It's just a waste, right?"

"No." Jiang Baimian said, "In the customs of the old world, the food used for the sacrifice is distributed to relatives and friends after the ceremony is completed."

Bai Chen let out a "hmm" and nodded.

After discussing this matter, Jiang Baimian turned to Shang Jianyao and said:

"When are you going to go to room '506' again?"

Shang Jian Yao said in an impatient tone:

"Now!

"I'm going to go there every two hours, I can't believe she's not sleeping!

"This time I entered her dream, I am going to use my ability to see if it works."

"Well." Jiang Baimian thought for a while, "By the way, observe the dream of the owner of the room. If the ability is invalid, we can use the dream to guess which area she lives in, what kind of person she is, and visit her in reality. .”

"Okay." Shang Jianyao agreed very readily.

……

Tarnan, The Dream Hotel.

The proprietress Ainuo sat in front of the portable computer, forced her eyes open, and kept saying to herself:

"Can't sleep, can't sleep..."

Chapter 22 Communicating "Dharma"

The next morning, Jiang Baimian sat next to the nuclear bomb, looked at Shang Jianyao who had just woken up, and asked with concern:

"How is it, have you gained anything?"

Shang Jian Yao yawned:

"No, I went to room '506' every two hours and never encountered a dream.

"She wasn't sleeping at all!"

Without waiting for Jiang Baimian and others to respond, he eagerly added:

"I continued during the day, I can't believe she has been awake!"

Jiang Baimian said thoughtfully:

"She might be thinking of something else."

……

Tarnan, The Dream Hotel.

The proprietress Ainuo looked haggardly at the old world entertainment materials on the computer, her mind was full of her comfortable and clean bed.

She took a sip of the coffee produced in the northern part of the "Linhai Alliance", then took another sip of bitter strong tea, and muttered:

"How many days can last..."

A few more days to escape is a few days!

……

The jeep of the "Old Tune Group" drove out of the yard surrounded by several houses, and headed towards South Street according to the plan.

This time, Gnawa was in charge of driving, and Shang Jianyao sat in the co-pilot position, with one hand drooping weakly, and the other hand holding the "Angel of Life" necklace, half-closed his eyes, sensing the possible "new world" nodes around him.

From left to right in the back row were Long Yuehong, Bai Chen, and Jiang Baimian. They didn't speak for fear that Shang Jianyao's attention would be diverted and there would be a mistake.

In this way, Jeep wandered around South Street, East Street, and West Street seemingly aimlessly, entering every possible alley.

In places where vehicles cannot pass, Shang Jianyao also completed the "measurement" with his feet.

When it was almost noon, he sat back in the passenger seat, moved his right hand holding the "Angel of Life" necklace, and said rather disappointedly:

"No 'New World' nodes found."

"Yeah." Jiang Baimian nodded, with a normal expression, "Only North Street is left."

North Street is where the city lord's mansion is located, and it is also where the nobles live. Ordinary people can't enter at all.

But this is not a problem for the "Old Tune Team". Even though they all carry huge rewards, they never thought of using the help of the servants of the City Lord's Mansion who went out to buy, and they still rely on the invisible "thought guidance" to arrive easily. After arriving at the destination, he revealed his identity and met Xu Liyan.

Compared with the previous years, Xu Liyan is obviously fatter, but he no longer wears old-fashioned clothes, combs old-fashioned hairstyles, casual clothes and refreshing short hair, making him look a few years younger, or in other words, he Her apparent age finally corresponds to her actual age.

Having secured his position, he no longer needs to rely on his outward maturity to enhance his authority.

The mechanical monk Jing Nian sat not far from Xu Liyan. He no longer wore a hooded robe, revealing a tall body composed of a black metal skeleton and various mechanical parts.

He was wearing an old yellow monk robe and a tattered red cassock, and his eye sockets were full of red light.

Xu Liyan glanced at Gnawa, who was wearing a black military uniform, and secretly compared his steel body with that of Jing Nian.

He immediately withdrew his gaze, and was not in a hurry to ask Shang Jianyao and others why they came, and said with a smile:

"You did a great job in the first city, and you were offered a high reward by the 'Hand of Order'.

"It makes me wonder if you played any role in that coup."

"The role of fishing in troubled waters." The honest Shang Jianyao will never lie.

Xu Liyan smiled as expected:

"You really got involved."

Jiang Baimian "helped" Shang Jianyao to respond:

"That turmoil involved many forces, and many religious organizations participated. We suspect that the will of the gods is at work."

On the ashes, when it comes to gods, most of the time it refers to Zhisui.

"The will of the gods." Xu Liyan frowned slightly.

Regarding the turmoil in the "Original City", as a member of this faction and a foreign vassal, he sent someone to do a detailed understanding, and he knew the general process, so it was not surprising that religious organizations were mixed.

But he didn't feel that there was any will of the gods.

Although his partner "Monk Order" devoutly believes in "Bodhi" and "Zhuang Sheng", and always preaches the existence of the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, he still doesn't think there are any gods.

Of course, in this kind of matter, his attitude has always been that he would rather believe what he has or not. If there is nothing to do, he will not lose anything, but may gain unexpected benefits.

Based on this, he did not comment and changed the topic:

"Compared to what you did in that turmoil, I admire you for killing the real 'priest'."

He hated the real "priest" who almost blew himself up.

"I'm also very satisfied." Shang Jian Yao showed a complacent expression.

Honestly he went on to add:

"But the 'anti-intellectualism' still has the 'pastor' Bouillon, as well as eight elders including him and the pope above them."

Xu Liyan's face twitched when he heard it.

He forced a smile and said:

"'Father' is dead, and the 'Anti-Intellectual Cult' won't stare at me all the time, and I don't have a deep hatred with them."

"There is now." Shang Jianyao reminded.

"Huh?" Xu Liyan was obviously at a loss.

Shang Jian Yaoyu said earnestly:

"We killed the real 'priest' and destroyed the 'anti-intellectualism' event, but you are my good friend and brother."

I'm not... Xu Liyan subconsciously glanced at Jing Nian, the mechanical monk not far away.

In the end, he rationally realized that compared to the "anti-intellectual religion" far away in the sky, the "good brother" who is close at hand is a more practical threat.

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