Wang Ye stood up and came to Xiaosi's side.
Seeing Xiaosi's dull state, Wang Ye fell into deep thought.
At first, Xiaosi appeared in room 404, but it didn't seem to be Xiaosi's residence there because it was too old and looked more like an elderly person.
But on the cutting board in the kitchen, there was indeed Xiaosi's boning knife and the kitchen knife that Mao Yongan took away.
Then, in the boning knife, another scene of the Qin Mansion flashed across.
I originally thought that the Qin Mansion was the source of Xiaosi, but now it seems that may not be the case.
"Oh, sometimes I really want to lift your seal and have a good chat with you."
"Too bad... you can't speak."
"I don't dare either."
With a sigh, Wang Ye shook his head and returned to the sofa to rest.
The mental fatigue of the recent period, as well as Zhang Ziliang's conversation today, involved too much, and he needed to digest it.
A ray of sunlight shines on his face through the window.
This warm feeling...so good.
…
In the next few days, Wang Ye rarely relaxed and lived a leisurely life.
After all, it's still early for the post office's assessment mission, and with Li Xinghe's terrifying blow, Shangjing City is now very safe, and there are no supernatural incidents.
However, during this period, it seems that there have been several major changes within Tianzhu!
High-level meetings are held every day, but Li Xinghe is rarely seen, triggering a lot of speculation.
During this period, Zhang Ziliang even announced an important announcement at a high-level meeting!
Establish two teams with absolute power, gather all the outstanding talents, and become the sharp knife of Tianzhu!
Among them, one team has been confirmed to be named.
"film!"
Like the shadow of Tianzhu, there is darkness in the depths, but for the light!
As for the name of the other team, Zhang Ziliang did not mention it. The words were a bit ambiguous and very mysterious. Some senior officials tried to inquire about the information, but unfortunately there was no result.
It seems that Zhang Ziliang has announced his current authority within the Tianzhu, which makes people look at him a little and wonder what kind of great achievements Wang Ye has done.
However, every time there was a high-level meeting, a specialist would call his phone and ask if he was attending.
But they were all rejected by Wang Ye.
This kind of non-nutritious thing, apart from being boring and intrigue, is just a formality.
After all, the real decision had already been discussed in private.
It's called a meeting, but it's just an official announcement.
It is worth mentioning that Su Changqing has become famous again!
He led the people from the operations department to guard the city wall for two days and two nights to protect the city wall!
It's just that Zhang Ziliang has made drastic changes recently, and Li Xinghe's attitude is unclear, and he is vaguely supportive.
This caused the two ministers Su Changqing and Zhang Ziliang to be evenly matched for a while, tit for tat!
It's just that more people are more optimistic about Su Changqing.
Until one day, rumors spread that someone saw Li Xinghe vomiting blood and that he might not die soon.
Along with this news, the smell of gunpowder suddenly became stronger.
But for some reason, Wen Hua, who is also a minister, was unusually quiet, as if he had withdrawn from the dispute.
…
Just when the situation within the Tian group became increasingly tense...
At the gate of Shangjing City, Mao Yongan entered the city with a black backpack on his back and a cold face.
Countless spies passed the news back to Tianzhu, sending the information to the hands of senior officials.
In this delicate situation, Daozi's arrival obviously added fuel to the fire.
However, there was no movement within the Tianzhu, as if they were completely unaware of the matter, they became quiet instead.
It seems to be waiting for a breaking point.
Happy community.
Standing downstairs in the community, Mao Yongan raised his head and looked towards the sixth floor.
He lived there for half a month.
I just didn't expect that after the eternal night, I would not go back to Daocheng immediately, but come here again.
Standing downstairs, not knowing what to think.
Finally, Mao Yongan entered the unit door.
"Daozi enters Xingfu Community!"
After reading the news, Zhang Ziliang held his chin and murmured to himself: "Xingfu Community, have you gone to Wang Ye?"
"Daozi has traveled thousands of miles to come to our Tianzhu as a guest, so he needs to be well entertained."
As he spoke, Zhang Ziliang subconsciously shouted: "Yang Chen?"
But he quickly reacted, remained silent for a moment, and pressed the button on the desk: "Here comes someone."
A woman in business attire walked in.
"You arrange...forget it, go down."
Zhang Ziliang paused for a moment, and finally waved his hand helplessly.
…
Sixth floor.
Mao Yong'an stood in front of Wang Yexin's advanced fingerprint electronic lock room door, paused slightly, but finally reached the depths of the corridor.
Take a deep breath and knock on the door.
Soon, slow footsteps were heard in the house and came to the door.
Open the door.
The familiar face of the old woman appeared in front of Mao Yongan.
Seeing Mao Yongan, the old woman smiled gently: "Good boy, are you back?"
With that said, the old woman turned and returned to the room.
Sweat dripped from Mao Yongan's forehead, he gritted his teeth, entered the room, and then closed the door.
"You must be hungry."
The old woman tremblingly picked up the vegetable basin on the dining table and walked to the kitchen.
Upon hearing these three familiar words, Mao Yongan's face instantly turned ugly, and he took the initiative to stand in front of the old woman.
The old woman bent over and raised her head in confusion.
"Why change my destiny?"
Mao Yongan said almost word for word.
The old woman recalled for a moment and seemed to understand something. She put the dish basin back on the dining table, then sat on the rocking chair in front of the window and covered her legs with a blanket: "Try the effect."
...
"Are you experimenting on me?"
Mao Yongan's face became colder and colder, and he shouted suddenly: "Do you really think that there is no one in our city?"
As he spoke, a jet-black talisman suddenly floated spontaneously from the bag behind his back.
The talisman paper was engraved with bright red runes, exuding powerful energy fluctuations.
"Daocheng..."
The old man murmured to himself, with a trace of memories, and finally looked at Mao Yongan with a smile: "Is there anyone else?"
As the old man's voice fell, the runes on the rune paper behind Mao Yong'an seemed to come alive and kept swimming.
Immediately afterwards...
An elderly figure wearing a monk's robe appeared in the living room.
And the talisman spontaneously ignited out of thin air and turned into a puddle of ashes.
The closed eyes of the old Taoist priest suddenly opened, his eyes were deep, like a whirlpool, which made people sink.
Then, his eyes fell on the ordinary old woman, and they looked at each other from a distance.
...
One second, two seconds...
The old Taoist priest suddenly bent over and hugged the four fingers of his right hand with the four fingers of his left hand. His left thumb was inserted into the tiger's mouth of his right hand. The fingertips were against the palm of his right hand. The right thumb was naturally pressed under the left thumb, forming a Tai Chi pattern.
Maintaining his posture, the figure of the old Taoist priest disappeared into the void.
