The master of metaphysics became rich after going down the mountain

Yuncheng, the strange news department.

It has been two days since the evil spirit covered the whole city last night.

Ye Ping huddled in the corner, sending and receiving messages, while carefully looking at the people by the window from time to time.

After the communication last night, people from the Headquarters of the Department of Unusual Information contacted Ye Ping and asked him to keep an eye on the movement of the wooden sculpture of a human face.

Ye Ping glanced at "Old Chen" who seemed to be unaware, and quickly reported the situation there.

There was no movement. Since the communication last night, that "Old Chen" has been standing by the window without any movement.

Trapped in the building for the past two days, he could vaguely see the people around him evacuating rapidly, so Ye Ping couldn't help asking again.

Will someone come to my rescue?

The reply over there is very positive, there will be, and soon.

That's what you said two hours ago!

Looking at the news that came over, Ye Ping felt like being tricked.

The pancakes he painted couldn't keep him full. He hadn't eaten for almost a day. He looked around and saw that "Old Chen" was really quiet, so he opened the drawer next to him as quietly as possible.

Everyone usually prepares some snacks in the drawer, rummages a few times, and finds a few breads.

Just as he was secretly trying to get the bun out, he suddenly noticed something was wrong with the ground.

The floor of the monitoring room was originally dark marble, which was not slippery, but now there are light gray lines faintly appearing, the kind that you can't notice unless you look carefully.

The lines are crooked and twisted, very similar to the formations I have seen before.

Before Ye Ping could see clearly, the texture suddenly flashed.

In an instant, countless gray and white sword lights rose from the ground and shot straight at "Old Chen".

Ye Ping, who was fast, couldn't react, but "Old Chen" was even faster. He who was standing by the window dodged to the side, and at the same time raised his hand, black and blood-red evil spirits swarmed out.

Ding Ding Ding!

Even though it was just the collision of streamer and evil spirit, it actually made the sound of gold and stone!

The swarming sword light slashed to the extreme, "Old Chen" pushed forward fiercely, the little Liuguang sword exploded in an instant, and even the formation patterns on the ground were blasted to pieces.

"Hahaha, the internal and external cooperation, the tip-off, it took so long to hold back such a little thing, and now there is no one in the magic world!"

Ye Ping was originally hiding in a corner, trying to stay away from the battlefield, when he heard this sentence, his heart skipped a beat.

Internal and external cooperation, ventilation and reporting.

It knows!

Doesn't that mean his every move is under his surveillance!

When thinking of posting those things, Ye Ping felt a chill in his vest as there were always a pair of malicious eyes staring behind him.

The little Liuguang sword exploded, the formation was broken, and the invisible formations appeared instantly. At the same time, several people in strong clothes and masks came out, and they seemed to be of different sizes.

But soon, Ye Ping didn't have time to watch so much, because the tallest person grabbed him and swished back.

"Don't do anything, let's go!"

The gap in strength was too large, and several people retreated immediately after missing a hit.

Following the roar, several people slammed through the window and jumped to the top of the next building wrapped in glass shards, and ran downstairs briskly.

Ye Ping was carried backwards, just in time to see the hole in the window they jumped out of.

"Old Chen" stood in the middle of the broken glass hole and didn't even chase after them. He just stood there and stared at them, with a smile that seemed to be engraved on his face.

It is confident and has unscrupulous capital, because none of the six of them is its opponent.

"Three days, if the things are not delivered within three days, everyone in Yuncheng will pay the price for your kindness."

Yin Cece's whispers seemed to ring in my ears, and then slowly dispersed into the gradually tense cloud city.

-

It was already late at night in Rongcheng.

Le Ning hugged the phone, staring at the chat records of the previous few days, couldn't help poking it hard.

Do not read.

Don't miss you big head ghost!

He picked up the sleeping cat, pinched the cat's soft paw pads to poke the screen, and tapped the cat's forehead.

Look, is this speaking human language?

The person whom he muttered about not speaking human language was in Banshan Garden at this time.

"My lord, do you really want all of these?"

In the study room, Song Yuncong was holding a large stack of paper materials, including real estate, funds, equity, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, jewelry and so on.

In short, those that can be cashed out immediately, and those that cannot be cashed out immediately but are worth a lot of money are all properties under Wen Xingzhi's name. This is only partially sorted out, and there are still many things that haven't been sorted out in time.

Two days ago, Song Yuncong received a message from Wen Xingzhi, asking him to sort out the property under his name and bring it here. After he sorted it out and brought it to Banshan Garden, the adults actually asked him to transfer it all to the name of the Qingshi Lane.

This is not a small sum. Among other things, the original shares of Yuncong Group alone are enough to last for three lifetimes, not to mention Wen Xingzhi's other accumulations of decades of walking in the world.

The amount was so large that even Song Yuncong, who had long regarded money as a number, was startled.

Wen Xingzhi nodded slightly, "Well, turn around and do it as soon as possible."

There was sadness in his deep and sentimental eyes, if the soul and body really collapsed, he would have nothing to leave to the children, only these external things.

I just hope these things make him feel better.

"Yes." Song Yun bowed in response, and couldn't help but glance at the person sitting in the shadow by the window, feeling a little strange.

The adults used to wear ordinary clothes in this world, but this time, for some reason, they changed into ancient clothes, with wide sleeves and wide robes, and the skirts trailed the floor, and they did not show up.

This abnormality is really worrying, and he couldn't help asking tentatively, "My lord, what happened?"

Wen Xingzhi remained silent, but moved his arm in the shadows. Two days ago, it was only the aura of his left arm that had dissipated, but now his legs and feet are nothing but bones.

The rate of erosion is getting faster and faster, and his strength is rapidly passing away.

Seeing that Wen Xingzhi didn't respond, and thinking about the news he had learned during this period, Song Yun asked again tentatively.

"Aren't you going to meet the guy from Qingshi Lane?"

Wen Xingzhi looked at his hand, there was only bones left, and he couldn't even reply to the message, so what could he do when he went back?

Although he thought so, he still responded, "Well, I will go."

Hearing this sentence, Song Yun put his heart back into his stomach. He definitely won't be able to persuade him, but the adults have always treated Le Ning differently, maybe he can be persuaded.

The night was getting darker, and when Wen Xingzhi came over, Le Ning had already fallen asleep, and his twisted sleeping position almost made him sleep into a twist.

Seeing the vague shape under the quilt, Wen Xingzhi sighed helplessly, adjusted the four corners of the quilt to cover the exposed cold insteps.

If he really collapses, it is unknown who will take his place in the future.

Thinking of this, pain flashed across his eyes.

After a while, he gave the child a soothing formula for deep sleep, and then he sat gently on the head of the bed.

Most of Le Ning's face was sunk in the quilt, the soft gray fabric made his face fairer, and the blue under his eyes was more conspicuous.

Wen Xingzhi slowly stroked the blue with his knuckles, and then took out a black blessing bag.

It contained one of his scales, and two sets of talismans were painted on the scales. One set was a soul-suppressing talisman for stabilizing the soul. Based on his scales, Baole Ning's soul was calm, and he would never worry about leaving his body again.

This is probably the last thing he can do for the children.

The other one is to clear some memories...

Stuffing the lucky bag under the pillow cushion, he lowered his eyes lonely.

If he finds the main body, he will of course come back immediately, but if the soul body really collapses, another spell will take effect...

The reincarnation of heaven and manpower is hard to change. Sometimes the reason why people have so many troubles is because they remember too much. If they don’t remember, they will be much less sad...

Seeing most of Le Ning's face sinking quietly into the pillow, Wen Xingzhi brushed a few strands of hair hanging from Le Ning's forehead, and then hugged the cat that was clustered at the end of the bed.

"Meow…"

"Silence."

As soon as the snow-white cat meowed halfway, it was silenced by a silent mouth shape, and then it was stuffed into the bed in front of Le Ning.

The cat curled up, quickly rolled into a ball, snored and fell asleep.

Wen Xingzhi gently stroked the child's fluffy hair.

In the past, he only thought that the cycle of life and death was destiny, but now he understood that Song Yun never cared about Song Bai.

He didn't want to leave if he could.

Just when he was greedy for a moment of warmth, his eyebrows moved suddenly.

despair.despair.

Someone is summoning him with the most aura of blood...

Wen Xingzhi slowly raised his eyes, looking to the far southwest.

-

Le Ning didn't sleep well this time, dreaming, dreaming again and again, sometimes it was filled with endless evil spirits, and sometimes it was the pain of tearing the soul.

There are also many people, one entreating earnestly, the other drifting away, and more are sharply abusing.

A chaotic world, countless people and voices, pain in the spine.

Just when he felt that his head was about to be blown, suddenly there was a sound of heavy objects hitting from nowhere.

Boom.Boom.

Like when something is bumping and going to burst out.

Boom!

Le Ning sat up abruptly.

It was too close, the sound of the impact was too close, as if it was right above the head.

"Meow meow?"

His heart was beating like thunder, and it slowed down for a long time before he gathered his thoughts.

Looking down, the little fairy cat was overturned on the quilt because he sat up suddenly, and was looking at him suspiciously with its four paws facing the sky and its fur belly exposed.

dong dong.

The same sound came from outside again.

Le Ning was startled, turned his head to look, and it turned out to be Song Rong's branch.

He breathed a sigh of relief, went to open the window, "what's the matter?"

Song Rong waved the branch, "It's okay, but you have been asleep for a whole day, boss, did something happen?"

"One day?" Le Ning was startled, and looked at the sky outside.

So instead of sleeping until the next morning, did he just sleep through the day and sleep until the third morning?

Le Ning stepped down slowly, clutching his head with a splitting headache, and still couldn't believe that he slept through a day and a night.

Walking by the edge of the pool lightly, he suddenly tripped over a stone, and his already painful head hurt even more.

Le Ning lowered his head ferociously, staring at the stone, for some reason he found it very unpleasant.

Just a gust of cold wind was blowing, and it was still very cold in the cold spring recently. He sneezed, and his mood was even worse.

"Song Rong, bring me a hoe."

The root of the big banyan tree quickly rolled up a hoe, a little puzzled, "Boss, what are you doing?"

Le Ning waved the hoe, and dug the hoe in the ground with his backhand.

"Recently, the formation in the courtyard is a little unstable. Wait for me to dig it out and repair it."

Seeing Song Rong, who had been tripped by a stone before Le Ning...

I think you just don't like this stone.

The soil beside the pool was very loose, Le Ning swung the hoe, and dug a big deep hole within a few strokes.

I just didn't expect that the rock looked so unattractive, but the piece on top was just the tip of the iceberg, and it got bigger and bigger as I dug deeper.

Are the stones randomly paved in the yard so big?

Le Ning faintly felt that something was wrong, before he could stop, he suddenly dug into a hard ground, and his hands were numb from the shock.

Looking down, the pit has been dug nearly one meter deep, and the bottom is obviously soft soil, but it is as hard as a slate.

The author says:

感谢在2022-10-0600:09:49-2022-10-0720:58:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Ningqingyu; 6 bottles of all seeking;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!