In this troubled world, I can optimize everything

When only Gou Longxun was left in the main hall, his originally upright body suddenly stooped.

His scornful expression also became older.

"Alas..." Gou Longxun let out a long sigh and took out a somewhat oxidized silver hairpin from his arms.

"Do you think I have been a failure in this life?"

"The strength has reached its limit, and it is impossible to go further."

"As your lifespan approaches its end, your energy and blood begin to decline."

"Children and grandchildren are unfilial and subordinates are unfaithful."

"I still can't see the Qiyang City you left for me."

"Master, what should I do..."

After releasing his inner annoyance, Gou Longxun's eyes returned to their previous appearance.

“It’s a final fight, and whether you succeed or not depends on your fate.”

......

In Baihu Hall, Qi Longhu was happily discussing with Qi Qing how to tell Chen Heng the good news.

"If you want me to tell you, just tell him directly. I guess that kid is feeling aggrieved right now."

Qi Longhu put his feet on the table and shook the chair under his butt from time to time.

"It's better to wait and wait until the results of the investigation from Goulongjian come out."

Qi Qing still looks like an honest man.

"It probably won't take long. The results will be available within three days."

"Anyway, the task of annihilating the Wutong Divine Sect must be given to Deputy Envoy Chen, and there is no rush."

"That makes sense." Qi Longhu nodded.

"Then I'll leave it to you. I'll go find someone to drink with you."

After saying that, Qi Longhu stood up like a carp.

He took out a wine glass the size of a human head from under the table and ran out.

"Is this White Tiger Hall yours or mine..." Qi Qing was speechless.

Since ten years ago, my own father has stopped taking care of things, but I leave all the big and small matters to him.

He is not young anymore. For many people who are several decades old, their health is getting worse day by day.

No matter how you look at it, your father will live longer than you.

"You are almost a hundred years old, how come you still act like a child day by day?"

Although he said so, Qi Qing still sat in Qi Longhu's seat honestly.

Pick up the brush and start dealing with daily affairs.

While Qi Longhu and Xu Lieying were drinking to death, smoke began to smoke from the top of Chen Heng's head.

His eyes were red, and wisps of steam were rising from the top of his head.

This is caused by CPU overload (crossed out) and the concentration of Qi and blood for too long.

"Brother, if that doesn't work, let's just rest for a while." Liu Shenghan looked a little scared when he looked at Chen Heng.

He suddenly discovered that his deputy Chen was a bit stubborn.

This is a rhythm that won’t give up until things are resolved.

"No need to rest." Chen Heng waved his hand and stared at the inside of the mine.

"I still don't believe in this evil. I have to make a fool of myself today."

Chen Heng was a stubborn person in his last life, otherwise he wouldn't have killed himself with alcohol.

Liu Shenghan found that he couldn't persuade Chen Heng at all, so he stopped trying.

With a few swordsmen, I started playing cards to pass the time.

Amidst the crackling sounds of several people playing cards, time passed slowly.

It wasn't until the moon reached the branches that they ended the game.

"Brother, how about..."

When Liu Shenghan saw Chen Heng still staring at the mine, he couldn't help but want to persuade him.

"Shut up, I smell something."

Chen Heng's nose twitched twice, and a disgusting rancid smell was introduced into his nose.

"Smell?" Liu Shenghan also smelled it carefully.

But he smelled nothing but the rusty smell of the mine.

"Don't move here, I'll go take a look."

Chen Heng, who had been sitting for most of the day, stood up and walked towards the mine.

"Brother! You can't go!"

Liu Shenghan quickly grabbed Chen Heng, fearing that he would follow in Qiu Hao's footsteps.

"Don't worry, just being weird can't do anything to me."

From the moment Chen Heng smelled that smell, he was sure that everything here was caused by weirdness.

Because this smell is very similar to the hairball on Goulan Street!

Shaking off Liu Shenghan's hand, Chen Heng walked into the mine firmly.

A familiar feeling of stagnation came, and Chen Heng's movements began to become a little sluggish.

"The smell is getting stronger."

Chen Heng looked at the source of the smell, an earth temple in the center of the mine.

In Chen Heng's eyes, every miner is connected by a thread.

And the source of that silk thread is the Earth Temple!

During the day, Chen Heng couldn't see those threads clearly at all.

It just felt like there was something vaguely there.

It wasn't until the moon shed its light that those silk threads revealed their true appearance.

But the closer he got to the earth temple, the heavier the feeling of stagnation came from his body.

Until Chen Heng was less than a hundred meters away from the earth temple, he could no longer lift his feet.

Looking down, Chen Heng realized that his legs had sunk into the ground.

Snow-white arms grabbed his body and tried to drag him underground.

But the scene in the eyes of Liu Shenghan outside the mine was completely different.

Chen Heng walked a hundred meters close to the Earth Temple and stopped moving, looking at the moon with empty eyes.

"It's over, big brother has been tricked!"

Liu Shenghan's heart tightened and he quickly called several other swordsmen.

"Tie the prepared rope to my body, and I'll drag my brother back."

Liu Shenghan gritted his teeth, he could not ignore death.

"Brother Liu, do you really want to go?" a swordsman asked while tying the rope.

"Even Deputy Ambassador Chen has been tricked. You will die if you go!"

"..." Liu Shenghan was silent, but had no intention of stopping.

"Remember, there are not many people as kind and righteous as Brother Chen, let alone our eldest brother."

Liu Shenghan took a deep breath and walked towards Chen Heng firmly.

"No one would blame me if I ran away today, but my conscience can't bear it."

Liu Shenghan gritted his teeth and rushed towards Chen Heng, who had empty eyes.

But before he could run far away, his body froze in place and his eyes gradually became hollow.

"Hurry up and pull the rope!" Several swordsmen panicked and hurriedly pulled the rope in their hands.

But Liu Shenghan seemed to have roots under his feet, and no matter how many people pulled, he couldn't move.

These people are all powerful warriors, with one hand weighing at least two to three hundred kilograms.

But he just couldn't pull the little Liu Shenghan.

"It's over, Brother Liu is also in trouble." A swordsman sighed, but he didn't feel too sad.

Gang members are usually ready to die on the spot, so no one reacts much.

"Go back to the hall and report it. We will probably be punished."

Several people let go of the rope and began to pack their things dejectedly.

At this moment, a beast-like roar sounded from the mine.

Several people immediately turned around and found that Chen Heng, who had originally had empty eyes, had regained consciousness.

It's just...it looks a little different from before.