Mystery Makes Me Strong

Nishimaru Country, the land of natural disasters along the riverside.

After catching America's destroyer, Yuan Shouyi let everyone rest for a day, and the next day he redrawn the last ceremony, and then began the work of suppressing the fire.

It's just the real cleanup process, not the same as the solution originally envisaged, the process is simpler, but the effect is better.

And the reason is simple.

After the extermination work was over, Yuan Shouyi sent a test video to the managers of Nishimaru Kingdom as a basis for completing the test.

In the video, the flames are rising, and five American people are being sent into the fire one after another.

There were also a group of people next to them, all with solemn expressions, folded hands, bowed their heads and prayed, but the content of the prayer was messy and strange, making the viewers neither cry nor laugh.

"You don't go to hell, who goes to hell?"

"Go, go, be a good person in your next life."

"Humans are not born, how can we talk about reincarnation?"

"Give people hope, don't be so ruthless."

"After praying, we can start."

The five people were in the fire, and then they were completely sublimated.

Five alien species appeared in the flames.

The four bursts of light of various colors slammed the fire down, but it didn't last for a moment before it burst and turned into ashes.

There is only one, scorching and blooming, emitting blue light, quickly suppressing the flame.

The power of the fire eye was greatly consumed again.

As for the blue alien, it took half an hour for it to lose its light and was retrieved by Yuan Shouyi.

After all this tossing, the ceremony was finally launched, and Huoyan only struggled weakly for a few times before disappearing completely from the ground.

The ground was full of charred black, just like the scene after an ordinary fire.

In the distance, there are even sprouts.

After watching the video, the managers of Nishimaru Country were horrified and dared not talk nonsense about interview qualifications.

Four teams came to take the exam, and one team was consumed as exam supplies. Who should win, should it be re-evaluated?

Two days later, King Nishimaru personally came to the Golden Dome tent and handed over the guardian envoy's crown seal, contract documents...respectfully to Yuan Shouyi.

The complacent Yuan Shouyi was very generous, and that night, he started throwing a lot of coins, letting the experts have fun and ask for anything.

Only Wen Rensheng socialized for a while, and then he pleaded guilty and went back to his golden account to rest.

It's just that the sound of laughter and singing in the tent next door can be heard from time to time, which makes people unclean.

He sat on the blanket, shook his head, closed his eyes, and looked back at what had happened.

Rushing to the northwest, gathering experts, leaving the border, suppressing fire eyes, quelling covetousness, and finally solving it, awarding rewards for meritorious deeds... One after another, one by one, like photos, they appeared in his mind.

I don't know how long ago, he suddenly received a call.

"Son, how are things going?" Wen Rende's voice.

"It's settled, I can go back right away, what's the matter?"

"Oh, I have nothing else to do, just two days ago, that girl Zhao Han encountered some danger, and Xiao Li told me privately..."

Wenren Debala blah blah, blah, and told about Zhao Han's distress.

Wen Rensheng thought about it carefully and smiled slightly, Lao Zhao is still such a thief...

If it is said that this matter has nothing to do with Lao Zhao, he will never believe it.

What is Dongshuicheng?

Lao Zhao has been operating there for more than ten years, will Zhao Han easily be in danger? Now it seems that the other party has done what he said, and he has really started to cultivate Zhao Han seriously.

It seems that the so-called prediction of life and death is actually the same thing...

He thought of this, and a prompt suddenly came in his mind.

"The prediction of life and death: completed. You and your students have both gone through a crisis of life and death. You finally understand that the truth of the so-called prediction is: the book of life and death writes that people will die in the third shift, and the king of **** will send people to seduce the soul. "

"You complete a high-difficult mystery event, the mystery awareness increases by 10 points, and the mystery limit is increased to 181."

After reading the prompt, Wen Rensheng was still very satisfied. Although it took a long time, the crisis was passed safely after all.

"Hey, hey, I've been talking for a long time, why don't you say anything? Is anyone still there?" Wen Rende asked hurriedly.

"Squeak." Wen Rensheng looked at the door of the tent and immediately hung up the phone.

Because a drunk man walked into the door, and he had a grassy scent on his body. It was Fan Xing who was already familiar with him.

"Brother, everyone is having so much fun outside, why don't you go along? You have to be proud of yourself..." He sat down on the blanket beside Wen Rensheng, ready to hook his shoulders.

Wen Rensheng avoided the opponent's oily hands, dodging three feet.

"My dad told me that when boys go out, they must protect themselves." He touched his smooth jade-like face and said very seriously.

"Ah? Hahaha..." Fan Xing was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and then choked up again, "Yes, yes. You don't have to be like us, an uncle like us, you can only rely on money and status. Sadness, sadness, where is it? There will be true love..."

After he finished speaking, he staggered away, and it seemed that he was hit hard.

Wen Rensheng shook his head, he was a mysterious expert, but after all, he was still an ordinary person.

…………

Time to September, the golden autumn season.

Wen Rensheng and Wu Liansong finally returned home from the northwest after handling the follow-up.

The family was in the hall, talking around the two of them, vying to ask questions.

Wen Rende rubbed his hands first and said, "Well, have you got your hands?"

"What are you talking about, I don't understand." Wen Rensheng shook his head.

"It's the three-hundred-year-old alien! The broken book you gave is too ugly. It takes half a year to master it, and it may not be possible to do it in ten years." Wen Rende said frustratedly.

Wen Rensheng said slowly: "Oh, in terms of merit and reward, Mrs. Yuan gave that alien species to Master Ding at the end, and the one from 1300, of course, was kept by him. He gave me a bank card, one in the northwest. The beautiful pastures of the park, the income is accumulated, and the family can go there for free travel, eat, drink and live during the New Year and festivals. Finally, there is a permanent recommendation place to join a certain organization.”

"It's all tasteless after a long time!" Wen Rende said bitterly, lying on the sofa like a salted fish.

"If you have the ability, if you get a chicken rib, I will cook for you every day," Ouyang Ling glared at him, and then tried her best to praise, "A Sheng is so good, this is the first time to participate in such a big operation, just To be able to return home complete is worthy of being my son.”

"What organization's recommended quota?" Wu Shanshan asked with a slight frown.

"The Sovereign Society. A Northwest expert organization that dares to issue merit certificates in private. It is ranked by the seven-color list and advocates retro." Wen Rensheng said briefly.

Wen Rende straightened up: "I think I've heard this name before."

"I've also heard that they have a great background and have a long heritage. They have long since transformed into formal companies, but they are strictly hierarchical, and we have information about dealing with them in our office." Ouyang Ling said sternly.

"It seems that I was right not to join. After all, Lao Zhao is not allowed to work part-time in other companies." Wen Rensheng said solemnly.

"I heard that they have a rare and rare mysterious skill, which can only be learned by inheritance. Only senior staff are qualified to learn. It seems to be very powerful, but I don't know what it is." Ouyang Ling added.

Wen Rende waved his hand and said, "Forget it, forget it. Anyway, it's permanent. When Lao Zhao can't continue, you should change jobs."

Hearing this, Zhao Han muttered in a low voice, "Uncle Wenren really hates people."

Wen Rende pretended not to hear, and leaned back on the sofa.

Wu Liansong took out a black wooden sculpture from his bag, in the style of galloping horses, and handed it to Wu Shanshan.

"Shan Shan, Dad bought this for you. It's a local specialty. I heard it brings good luck."

Wu Shanshan took it, took a look at it, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Wu Liansong looked relieved and continued: "Everyone has a share. Come, I still have many local specialties here."

As he spoke, he took out exquisite blankets, special musical instruments, bone carvings...

After everyone thanked them, they all stared at Wen Rensheng.

"Why are you looking at me? Mrs. Su has picked out gifts for you, but there are too many. I'm too lazy to take them with me. You can wait for the express delivery these two days." Wen Rensheng spread his hands.

"Che, it's really disappointing." Wu Shanshan stabbed him hard.

Seeing this, Wu Liansong flashed a hint of pride on his black face.

"Expectation is also a kind of happiness." Zhao Han quickly comforted.

Only then did Wu Shanshan let Wen Rensheng go, and turned to Zhao Han and said, "It's already September, so you should start school, right? I don't care. After school starts, it will be a senior year. Just wait for the graduation certificate next year."

"Ah? Yes, I still have to go to school..." Zhao Han put his head in his hands, "I almost forgot. No wonder I felt a little wrong when I read the circle of friends the day before yesterday."

"Isn't it right, your parents never called you?" Wen Rensheng wondered.

"I said I was going to retreat and practice, and I wouldn't let them make phone calls... I'll call and ask, today is September 2nd!"

Zhao Han picked up the phone and hurried out of the living room to make a phone call in the yard.

"It turned out to be a fool." Wu Shanshan sighed.

"It's very normal~www.wuxiamtl.com~ She has been training hard these days, and she also learned to retreat from the ancients. I guess she really forgot the time." Wen Rende understood very well.

After a while, Zhao Han patted his chest and came back with a look of happiness: "It's okay, it's okay. My dad said that my uncle sent someone to transfer school for me, and let me take classes in Dongshui No. 1 Middle School, and they will be here until September 5th. School just started."

"Dongshui No. 1 Middle School, Lao Zhao is willing to pay for it, it is the best high school in the city. Are you going to the third year of high school this year? They have a high enrollment rate. Ah Sheng went to school there before. Graduated early." Wen Rende said with some nostalgia.

"Hey, I don't know if I can catch up with other people's progress." Zhao Han said worriedly.

"You have to worry, so do others still want to live?" Wu Shanshan pinched her face.

"That's true, but now I don't think it makes much sense to go to school. I'll train myself well, and train myself according to the club's requirements?" Zhao Han wondered.

"Go to the balcony and I'll talk to you."

Wu Shanshan pulled her up, and the second daughter went from the hall to the second floor.