There is a fake demigod in the East Palace

After Fu Yiwen passed away, his office in Aurora Technology was sealed up by order of Rong Zheng, and no one else could enter.

When Rong Zheng went in, he saw Wei Ran sitting in front of Fu Yiwen's computer.

Of course, Wei Ran is not an idler.

Seeing Rong Zheng, Wei Ran clicked the mouse twice quickly, and accidentally knocked over a stack of documents on the table when he got up in a hurry.

Rong Zheng saw Wei Ran's small movements in his eyes, and he came to Wei Ran's side as if nothing had happened, and asked, "Why are you here?"

The panic was only momentary, and Wei Ran's expression quickly returned to normal.He knelt down and picked up the documents on the ground, and said, "I have seen His Highness, I will check some data."

Although Wei Ran said so, the computer screen in front of him did not open any windows, and stayed quietly on the desktop.

Rong Zheng did not continue to delve into it, and took the initiative to bring the topic to the past: "I just came back from the laboratory, and the first sample has entered the test."

What Rong Zheng mentioned was the unfinished project of Fu Yiwen.

Wei Ran came out from behind the computer, walked to the whiteboard and said to Rong Zheng: "If everything goes well, the test results will be available as soon as next week. Is your Highness interested in listening to the preliminary analysis first?"

Rong Zheng came to Wei Ran's seat and sat down, saying, "Say it."

Facts have proved that it was a very correct choice for Rong Zheng to entrust the project to Wei Ran. Wei Ran has outstanding talents and is one of the best in scientific research ability.I have been unknown before because I have been living under the halo of Fu Yiwen.Rong Zheng pushed him to the fore despite all opinions, and he also gave Rong Zheng a perfect answer sheet at this stage.

After the report was over, it was approaching lunch time, Rong Zheng invited Wei Ran to have a meal together, but Wei Ran refused on the grounds of work.Wei Ran's personality has always been like this, and being around Fu Yiwen is indispensable to dealing with powerful people, but he never makes friends deliberately, which is much weaker than the friendship of gentlemen.

Seeing that the prince had no intention of leaving, Wei Ran took the initiative to introduce to him the problems exposed in the previous few samples.Rong Zheng looked at Wei Ran's back and asked, "Why don't you ask how the investigation of the translation is going?"

Then Wei Ran turned around and asked without sincerity, "Is there any progress?"

Rong Zheng shook his head and said, "There is no result yet."

Hearing this, Wei Ran turned around and wrote down a long list of formulas on the whiteboard: "I believe His Highness will seek justice for the teacher."

Looking at the formula data on the whiteboard, Rong Zheng suddenly asked irrelevantly: "From your point of view, do you believe that anyone in this world has the ability to surpass the limits of human beings?"

Wei Ran asked, "For example?"

Rong Zheng thought about it, and described it with poor vocabulary: "Well, it's probably similar to spiritual power and supernatural power, it's not important, anyway, it can go to heaven and earth, block trains and planes, etc."

Speaking these words from Rong Zheng's mouth, it was even more shocking than seeing a god descending to earth, but Wei Ran didn't have any special reaction.

"I haven't seen it, but I can't prove that these things don't exist. After all, there are still many areas in the world that humans can't explore." Wei Ran put down his pen, came to Fu Yiwen's computer, and called up an electronic document : "The teacher has done some related research before his death, you can also read it if you are interested."

In the document that Wei Ran opened, there are hundreds of gigabytes of pictures alone.Ye Zhaoling knew that Fu Yiwen liked to study these strange things on weekdays, but he didn't expect to delve into it so deeply.

Rong Zheng went to the computer and sat down, flipping through these pictures casually.

He opened a photo of a "170-year-old senior man in Kulong County". Rong Zheng seemed to be missing his old friend, and couldn't help laughing: "It's hard to imagine that a person like him would be interested in these things."

Wei Ran said lightly: "It's all chance."

During the conversation between Rong Zheng and Wei Ran, they clicked the mouse casually with their fingers, and quickly browsed through several folders.

Just when he opened a folder named "Dazhou Mountain", he suddenly saw a familiar pattern.Rong Zheng was taken aback for a moment, and quickly turned back the flashing picture.

"What is this pattern?" Rong Zheng asked Wei Ran, and he heard a trace of tension in his own voice.

This pattern is very familiar to Rong Zheng, he had only seen it once on the plane not long ago, and he suddenly saw it on Ye Zhaoling's body last night, but at that time his attention was filled with some pictures that could not be described in detail. Not really.

I didn't expect it to appear here again today.

Wei Ran poked his head over to take a look, and said, "I've heard him mention this, it's said to be an ancient magic circle."

Rong Zheng came back to his senses and asked, "Formation?"

"It is said that magic circles first evolved through totems, and later became a way to connect mysterious powers." Wei Ran recalled what Fu Yiwen once said, and explained to Rong Zheng with his metaphysical knowledge from hearsay: "As for the law I don't know much about what kind of power the formation can bestow on human beings, and what kind of working principle it is in between."

Rong Zheng stared at the pattern on the picture without saying a word. For some reason, after staring at this picture for a long time, an inexplicable uneasiness rose in his heart.

"Where did he get this picture?" Rong Zheng asked.

Wei Ran said solemnly: "He drew it himself. He said that he lost his way in the mountains when he was a child and was rescued by a passing fairy."

If he had heard such words on weekdays, Rong Zheng would have laughed it off, but today he asked, "And then?"

Seeing that the prince was so interested in this matter, Wei Ran repeated what Fu Yiwen had told him.

When Fu Yiwen was eight years old, the school organized students to camp in Dazhou Mountain.At that time, the tourism development of Dazhou Mountain was far less complete than it is now. Xiao Fu Yiwen left the camp to fetch water, and got lost in the woods after walking too far.

Later, as the sky became darker and darker, Fu Yiwen panicked and fell off the cliff in a daze.

The cold wind in Dazhou Mountain at night was biting, Xiao Fu Yiwen only survived the catastrophe and injured his leg.Sitting on a large raised rock, he was in a dilemma, crying until his tears dried up.

The starlight was very bright that night, and when he was desperate, he suddenly saw a person walking up from the cliff.

The person who came was a man who looked to be in his 20s. According to Fu Yiwen's aesthetics at the time, his appearance was worthy of a sentence of shocking.

The man didn't expect that there would be a child in such a precipitous place. He glanced at the little figure like a mud monkey on the ground and said, "Ah, why is there a little thing here?"

Fu Yiwen was stunned by this person who appeared out of nowhere, he came silently along the cliffs, like a mountain ghost wandering in the forest.

The mountain ghost didn't seem to have much interest in a bum like Fu Yiwen, so he glanced at him with a little distaste, and continued walking forward.

Compared with the mountain ghost, Xiao Fu's translation is more frightened to die in this barren mountain.He hurriedly rushed forward and hugged the man's thigh, crying his face covered with snot and tears: "Uncle, I'm lost, please help me, woo woo woo!"

Fortunately, this uncle has legs, and his legs are still hot.Fu Yiwen was terrified, thinking in her heart.

Maybe it was Fu Yiwen's fate, or maybe he was too annoying, but the mountain ghost uncle showed mercy and took him back to his home in the end.The man's footsteps were extremely fast, and the nearly 90-degree cliff was like flat ground under his feet. Fu Yiwen lay on his back, making him even more sure that this uncle was not a human being.

The experience of that night was like a dream. Uncle Shangui's cave was at a very high place, but it was no different from ordinary people's homes, with fluffy carpets on the floor and a warm fireplace in the living room.

Fu Yiwen sat on the sofa with a cup of hot chocolate in his arms, and drank it cautiously.

The man was sitting under the lamp, writing and drawing, and there was already a pile of waste paper at his feet.Fu Yiwen put down his cup and came to the desk to look at the ghostly symbols on the paper for a while, then asked very curiously, "Uncle, what are you doing?"

Uncle Shangui has a good heart, but has a bad temper. He said impatiently without raising his head, "Hurry up and go to bed, and get out early tomorrow morning."

When Fu Yiwen opened his eyes the next day, he had already returned to the camp. The wounds on his body, large and small, healed overnight without leaving a single scar.

The mountain ghost uncle had long since disappeared. Fu Yiwen anxiously talked about it with the teacher, and the adults only thought he was overly frightened and talked nonsense.

After Fu Yiwen grew up, he returned to Dazhou Mountain many times, but he could no longer find the place in his memory. Many details of that night became blurred, and he only remembered the pattern drawn by Uncle Shangui.

Speaking of this, Wei Ran finally added: "Because of this opportunity when he was young, he has been doing research in this area since he was an adult."

After the story was finished, Rong Zheng fell into deep thought.Children's memories are too numerous to count. No matter how you look at this story, it is very similar to a memory confusion in Fu Yiwen's childhood.

Rong Zheng was inexplicably concerned about this matter, maybe he should find some time to go to Dazhou Mountain to have a look.

"Your Highness, something has happened!"

At this moment, Yan Tian pushed the door and broke in.

As soon as Yan Tian entered the door, seeing Wei Ran was there, he quickly took back the next words, and changed the topic: "Everyone is waiting for your meeting in the conference room."

After coming out of Fu Yiwen's office, Rong Zheng asked Yan Tian: "What happened?"

Yan Tian spoke quickly: "Just an hour ago, the police found a suicide note in Fu Gong's bank safe."

Rong Zheng's expression froze, and he immediately said, "Where is the thing? Take me to see it."

Yan Tian took out his phone while walking: "Okay, I'll arrange it."

"Wait a minute." In a hurry, Rong Zheng stopped Yan Tian and said, "Someone take away the computer in the translation office, and check what Wei Ran was using it before I came in today." Rong Zheng paused After a pause, he continued, "Copy the few folders inside and give them to me."

The author says:

Recall with everyone that Fu Yiwen once mentioned it to the prince, and felt that Xiaoye looked familiar.