"Do you understand what I mean?"
The D-level cultivator was a little angry after hearing this. He didn't expect that the guy in front of him would dare to say no.
"If you insist on making things complicated, then I will have to find another way to make you understand."
Then the other party actually took out a light green healing talisman from his pocket, and at the same time waved it threateningly: "As long as I use the healing talisman, even if I beat you half to death, there will be no evidence left."
"Don't worry, I won't really kill you."
"If you think you can get through it, feel free to try."
"Why bother yourself? Isn't it better for everyone to be happy?"
"But no matter how much you say, they are just reasons." Yin Hang shook his head and said, "You haven't even thought about actually solving these problems."
"Don't you understand what I'm saying?!" The D-level cultivator banged his fist on the console, "There's no way to solve the things you said!"
"You, a 'fake' cultivator, do you deserve to worry about this kind of problem?"
"Listen to us first, become a cultivator, and then think about the problem when you have enough strength."
"Say, who can't tell?"
"If there is a cultivator in the secret realm who can solve these problems, then he will be a great credit. It can even cover up the lack of preparation of the two provincial special agencies in Huainan and Huaibei."
"Do you know what this means?"
"If he still has talents worth cultivating, then in the history test after the spiritual energy is revived, points will be deducted for writing the wrong name of such a being!"
"What do you have to do here to be pretentious?"
"Really?" Yin Hang stared closely at the cultivator in front of him and said in a deep voice, "What you said makes sense..."
"If these things that happened were natural disasters and not man-made disasters."
"Haha, hahaha..." When the D-level cultivator heard what Yin Hang said, he suddenly chuckled, and finally shook his head and said: "In the new era of spiritual energy recovery, real man-made disasters are more difficult to solve than so-called natural disasters. ."
"You have to know that a strong person in the C-level realm can already be called a humanoid self-propelled natural disaster."
The D-level cultivator suddenly stepped on the brakes, turned around, looked at Yin Hang and said with a smile: "Before the spiritual energy is revived, this is a world where strength speaks for itself."
"You are still a student and have never seen the cruelty of society."
"But boys, there is always time to grow up..."
When the other party said this, he immediately took action and grabbed Yin Hang's collar.
In the eyes of D-level practitioners, a tough talk like this can be ended with two punches to the bridge of the nose.
At first, he thought that he would just fool around and be done with it, but in the end, he met someone who was full of fantasy.
But before the D-level practitioner could grab him, his entire arm became stiff.
Because he saw Yin Hang holding a silver large-caliber pistol in his hand, pointing at his head.
"..."
D-level practitioners are extremely confused.
Hey, this is a world where spiritual energy is revived, and it's still in a secret realm. You suddenly pulled out a pistol. Are you a little out of place?
As for whether a D(-) level practitioner could withstand this shot, he didn't want to provide an answer to such a question!
"Let's talk carefully if we have something to say." The other party subconsciously raised his hand and said while swallowing hard.
If the distance is far enough, then as a D(-) practitioner, I have enough speed and confidence to easily dodge bullets.
Even if he is hit by two bullets, as long as it is not his vitals, he can recover with the healing charm.
But with this distance right in front of him, he didn't dare to gamble.
But...when did this guy pull out the pistol?
"Get out of the car." Yin Hang pointed the gun at him and said.
The D-level practitioner gritted his teeth, but still walked out of the car honestly.
When he became a cultivator, he felt that the future must belong to the era of sword-wielding ascension.
But now being controlled by an industrial era pistol really made his mentality collapse.
When they walked out of the car, Yin Hang still pointed the gun at each other and said, "Okay, tell me everything."
After the other party finished speaking, Yin Hang found that the matter was more serious than he thought.
The shortage of special foods was the source of all incidents.
After discovering the food shortage problem, the practitioners who came to rescue had no choice but to give up their original preparations.
At this time, two completely different proposals emerged among the cultivators.
The extreme embodiment of the two proposals is that the former proposes to concentrate the power of all practitioners to solve the secret realm in a very short time.
The latter proposal is to concentrate the power of practitioners to protect survivors and find opportunities to solve the problem of the secret realm.
The problem faced by the former is that in a very short period of time, it is possible to produce a completely unacceptable mortality rate, and in an all-or-nothing strategy, if a major decision-making problem arises, the entire army may be annihilated.
As for the problem faced by the latter, it is because the environment in the secret realm is gradually deteriorating. If you wait for an opportunity, it will be no different from chronic death.
These are relatively extreme proposals, but even if there are compromise proposals, they are still rejected.
Because half of the cultivators attack the secret realm and half of the cultivators rescue the survivors, it may eventually lead to the collapse of both aspects.
Of course, a quarrel is a quarrel, and the discussion still needs to be discussed. In the end, the strong men in the digital B-level had a few fights, and finally came up with an execution plan with a bruised face.
But these have become the source and epitome of all conflicts among cultivators in the secret realm.
The conflicts between the two provinces of Huainan and Huaibei are reflected in the senior students. Because of the increase in survivors, the conflicts between the divisions have become more and more serious.
Finally, under the suggestion of an experienced manager... the K district, which had been put on hold for construction, suddenly started to carry out infrastructure construction with the acquiescence of the practitioners and other districts.
Of course, the K partition is used as paper to cover the fire, and the solutions to some problems cannot be stated openly.
The so-called 'spiritual stone' theft case appeared as funds in this context.
District K is a concentrated area of problems, and problems breed new problems. When the shadow is thick enough, some practitioners responsible for these problems find that even if they put a few grams of the spiritual stones in their pockets, they will not be discovered.
Of course, this is just the spiritual stone theft case that Su Zhe is responsible for.
After listening to it, Yin Hang felt that the level of complexity inside was simply unbelievable.
If it were to be made into a suspense drama, it would have to start with at least sixty or seventy episodes.
And Yin Hang now has a sense of déjà vu as he is directly watching the ending.
Because some of the names mentioned by the D-level cultivators in front of me were completely unknown to me.
If these recordings are given to Su Zhe...
Yin Hang is not a righteous partner. If some situations require unconventional means to solve, he can understand it.
But the act of "putting even a few grams of spiritual stones into one's pocket" is a purely man-made disaster in Yin Hang's opinion.
Yin Hang turned off the recorder, held the pistol tightly and stepped back gradually, preparing to return to the car.
After all, the opponent is a D-level expert, so Yin Hang's attention is still highly concentrated.
But just as Yin Hang approached the special service vehicle behind him and relaxed a little, the D-level strongman in front of him suddenly rose up and rushed towards Yin Hang at extremely fast speeds.
What Yin Hang doesn't know is that when the distance is gradually widened, this is extremely beneficial to the cultivator.
After all, he only needs to protect his vital parts with his arms, and it doesn't matter if other parts are hit.
As long as the distance is far enough, a D-level expert can lift his arm.
And there is absolutely no way he would let Yin Hang take the recorder away!
Bang——
Just when he was protecting his vitals and about to hit the opponent's waist with his fist, a violent explosion instantly rolled away with flames, and the D-level cultivator flew backwards in just an instant.
With a temperature of nearly 800 degrees Celsius, the cultivators rolling on the ground immediately screamed.
The healing talisman he took out at the beginning was immediately activated, and the wailing sound slowly stopped after a moment.
The D-level cultivator stood up with his body covered in charred black, staring at Yin Hang's waist.
Yin Hang really didn't expect that the other party suddenly rose up, and seemed to have speed skills, rushing in front of him in an instant.
And with his rich experience of being beaten, the inheritance of [Fire] exploded instantly.
When the flames gradually dissipated, Yin Hang's clothes were burned to pieces, and some red crystal fragments fell out of his pocket.
The D-level cultivator was immediately confused.
When Su Zhe asked about Yin Hang's situation, the D-level cultivator standing nearby also heard it.
At that time, he thought that the so-called "red crystal stone" in Yin Hang's mouth was just asking for credit. In fact, he did not encounter the so-called beast tide at all. After all, the other party himself was very vague in this regard.
But he never expected that it would actually have an effect?
As for the origin of Yin Hang's two 'red crystal stones', when Lu Jimo showed them to Yin Hang, he just put them in his pocket like a smoker after 'borrowing' a lighter.
When the D-level cultivator saw that Yin Hang was about to pull the trigger with a red crystal in his hand, he gritted his teeth and turned around to escape. At the same time, he roared: "If you give the recording pen to Su Zhe, , you will definitely regret it!”
…
When Luo Jin woke up, he always felt a little dizzy.
It was difficult for her to describe this fuzzy sense of déjà vu, just like when she was still studying, she "accidentally" fell asleep on the table in math class until school was over.
Then Luo Jin tried to stimulate his slightly recovered spiritual power, trying to restore some of his hearing first.
And because of his ability to awaken, Luo Jin is particularly sensitive to the sounds around him.
"You know, the way we solve this problem can be very simple."
"But I really don't like violence."
"And there are still thirty minutes. We can talk a lot, talk about the past and the future. There is no need to refuse now."
"Of course, at the end of the day, I have to get the answer I want to hear."
When Luo Jin heard this voice, he felt familiar. He could imagine what the other person looked like because he had seen it next to Su Zhe.
But I just can't remember the other person's name at all.
Then she tried to open her eyes, but the process was difficult and her vision was very blurry.
The D-level cultivator was driving a car, his clothes were a little dirty but his sitting posture was very standard. At the same time, he was ignoring the road ahead, with little expression on his face.
Because he doesn't like what he is doing now and knows that he is wrong.
But he was bound by interests, and when he realized this, there was no way to look back.
In the end, Luo Jin used his spiritual power to try to resolve the effect of [Ma Bo Powder], and finally he was able to see the scene in front of him a little more clearly.
The D-level cultivator who often appeared next to Su Zhe and had investigated him many times was confronting Lu Hang.
Luo Jin hurriedly wanted to help Lu Hang, but in her current situation, even if she opened her eyes slightly, she would need spiritual power to resist the strong sleepiness.
Immediately, she saw Yin Hang take out a silver pistol and point it at the other person's forehead.
However, practitioners all have stress defense talismans, which are often used in strange secret realms, and the opponent is a D-level existence. How can they be afraid of such an industrial pistol?
The D-level cultivator was indeed a little surprised after seeing it, but then he shook his head in disappointment, and then punched Yin Hang away in the blink of an eye.
Yin Hang was not even given a chance to speak.
He is a strong man in the D-level realm. How many actual battles for spiritual stones has he experienced from a sect?
If he loses to a pistol, the practitioner is no different from a joke.
But when the D-level practitioner's fist was still a few centimeters away from the bridge of Yin Hang's nose, it suddenly stopped. At the same time, the wind from the fist blew Yin Hang's hair slightly.
Because he found that he seemed to be surrounded by many almost transparent transparent threads that could only be seen slightly under the refraction of light.
It was like a spiritual water line, flowing close to his throat.
As the D-level practitioner's Adam's apple flipped due to swallowing, scarlet blood dripped out along the silk threads, and quickly dyed all the surrounding silk threads red, making it look extremely coquettish as it flowed in the air.
"get off."
Yin Hang's voice was so cold that even Luo Jin could feel the chill in it.
The D-level cultivator was silent for a moment, and finally walked on through the increasingly tight thread.
The effect of [Ma Fei Powder] is still there and does not seem to weaken over time. As for Luo Jin being able to wake up, it is because of the recovery of her own spiritual power.
And because she once again consumed some spiritual energy, she could only barely hear some conversations through her sleepy state.
The content of the conversation was very complicated, and it was difficult for Luo Jin to think about it in his current state.
Lu Hang's language was very cold throughout the whole process, as if there was no emotion at all.
Finally, when the sound disappeared, Luo Jin struggled to open his eyes again, and could barely see Lu Hang's back.
There seemed to be something particularly fuzzy on the back of Lu Hang's shoulder collar, and the reason Luo Jin could notice it was that Lu Hang was tightly wrapping it with a water droplet.
"Now, say it again what I just taught you."
Yin Hang finished speaking silently, and the water droplets on his collar to isolate the sound of the bugs immediately dispersed.
…
Before Yin Hang got in the car, he suddenly stopped and frowned.
He found that there were actually strands of hair stuck to his body.
This was terrible. Yin Hang immediately took off his sweatshirt and put on... a new sweatshirt.
After burning his old clothes with Zhurong, Yin Hang got into the driver's seat, started the vehicle and prepared to leave.
After driving for a while, Yin Hang raised his hand slightly, and the sleepiness in Luo Jin's body gradually dissipated.
"Well..." Luo Jin made a very light nasal sound.
"Hey, are you awake?" Yin Hang turned around in surprise.
Luo looked at Yin Hang with caution and said with a slight hum, "You..."
"Su Zhe asked me to take you to the hospital." Yin Hang's driving skills were acceptable, but the road conditions were a bit complicated. During the bumps, Yin Hang asked awkwardly, "Are you feeling okay?"
(End of chapter)
