The Path Toward Heaven
237 So, here it is
The sea glowed with silver, like countless eyes.
Who is looking at me?Liu Shisui's face was pale.
Jianguang broke out, painted a rainbow in the night in front of the cliff, and fell on the sea, chopping those silver eyes.
After a while, everything went back to its original state.
Liu Shisui took a deep breath and stopped thinking about the problem. She walked back to the room and sat at the table to start reading the dossier.
Life in Yuntai is not much different from life in Qingshan.
Most of the time he used to practice Kendo, and the rest of the time was used to transcribe and organize the relevant materials of Bulao Lin.
He looked at the various files and jade books quietly and intently.
Suddenly, his eyelashes blinked.
There are a few transfers that do not seem to have too many problems on the surface, but are very common transfers. The level involved is not too high, but he feels wrong.
The light of the Pearl of Night fell on the paper, setting those ink characters darker, like the night.
He raised his head and looked out at the Xinghai outside the window. After a moment of silence, he took out the pen and paper and began to write.
The text left on the paper is very simple, and the hidden rules can only be understood by him. Those are combing and analysis.
He was no longer a child in a small mountain village. His heart was still pure, but he learned to hide himself and look at the world in more ways.
A few seemingly simple orders and related news are combined into a fuzzy but complicated pattern.
After half an hour, he analyzed that Bu Lao Lin should do a big thing in the near future, but what is it?
This question took him a lot of time.
For the next day and night, he sat at the table and read the dossier non-stop, analyzing it with strange text symbols.
He will drink some fresh water when he is thirsty, and tell himself when he is hungry to go to the pub to eat later.
When bloodshot eyes began to appear in his eyes, he finally reached a preliminary conclusion.
He is still not sure what the West King Sun wants to do, but he can be sure that the goal is the town of demons in Chaoge City.
What does Lao Lin want to do?Do they really collude with the Underworld?
Liu Shisui took the paper full of words, rubbed his hands into ashes, got up and walked to the window, rubbed his face with the residual temperature of the palm, and felt a little more comfortable.
Outside the window is a new starry night, but it is no different from last night.
He wanted to pace, but he didn't dare.
He didn't know if the Western King Sun had sent someone to monitor himself. More importantly, even if the Western King Sun had trusted him, he still felt that someone was watching him.
His mood is anxious.
For this matter, he has spent more than ten years of youth, endured endless infamy and danger.
More painful is the inner struggle and entanglement, tormenting him every day and night.
He watched Bu Laolin murder and commit evil, even if he knew in advance the target that Bu Laolin wanted to assassinate, he didn't send any information to the outside world.
He had made a decision last night and continued lurking until he found the most hidden names and found evidence of collusion between the other party and the underworld.
But this time, Bu Laolin's goal was to ward off the devil.
Do you still have to wait?
No, the Terran could not bear such dangers, and without Lao Lin ’s goal of setting up the Demon Prison, it would be collusion with the Underworld. Where else is needed?
Looking at the Xinghai in the night, Liu Shisui was silent for a long time and said in his heart: "So, here it is."
He went to the stone wall, lifted the ban, and took out the jade books on the table.
Through certain details, he has long determined that these jade books cannot be taken out of the room, and he has never made such attempts.
He opened the jade books and began reading for the last time.
The last name entered his mind. He closed the jade book, put it back in place, and walked towards the quiet room.
He brought nothing.
After breaking through the clouds and falling on the island where the waves roared, Liu Shisui entered the ruined Temple of Poseidon and came to Haizhou City through the tunnel.
He walked through the lively market with the crowd, and then walked into the restaurant.
Xiao He is ready to prepare meals and has been waiting for him.
Liu Shisui said thank you, took the chopsticks and started to eat. There was nothing to say during the whole process.
Xiao He looked at him with a smile, his eyes were calm, but his mood was very complicated.
She was pretty sure that he brought nothing out of the Yuntai.
But why did she think he came to say goodbye to herself?
Are you going to leave like this without taking a cloud?
The food was quickly eaten clean, Liu Shisui sincerely thanked, and chatted with her a few words, then got up and left.
Looking at his figure disappearing into the crowd, Xiao He felt a sense of frustration.
Unlike her imagination, Liu Shisui did not leave Haizhou City.
He returned to the dilapidated Temple of Poseidon through the tunnel, then returned to Yuntai through the formation in the night, and back to the quiet room again.
He stood in front of the window and looked at Starry Night, which was no different from last night, rubbing his slightly swollen belly, with a smile on his face.
I don't know if it's because of Xiaohe's breath, the taste of the food, or something else.
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Chaonan City is the capital of Nanhe Prefecture and the most populous city in the southern part of Chaotian mainland. It is also very close to Qingshan, so it has gathered countless wealth.
It is naturally impossible for so much wealth to be eaten by the Baoshuju family. In fact, from ancient times to the present, the seats of Baoshuju in this feast of wealth have not been too forward.
The real master of this wealth is more than a dozen families that are inextricably linked to Qingshan Jiufeng, including a family name Gu.
The Gu family owns too many industries, and many tribes sometimes cannot figure out if a shop is their own.
For example, the Xicheng firm specializing in the sale of marine products.
One morning, the firm sent a car of sea fish to Gu's old house, and a big fish was sent to the kitchenette.
Strangely, the fish was not steamed, braised, or raw roasted. It was sent directly to the old lady ’s table.
The old man took a small silver knife from the current patriarch's hand, opened the fish belly personally, and took out a fist-sized pearl from the inside.
Feeling the faint aura contained in the pearl, the patriarch unexpectedly said: "Even if this vitality bead is good, why should it be so cautious?"
The old man's eyes were a bit cloudy, and he glanced at him faintly, and said, "Where can you and I comment on the fairy master? Quickly seal it and send it to the mountain."
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Three days later, a box from Chaonan City sent Two Forgotten Peaks.
Looking at the flowers on the box, Gu Han's expression changed suddenly, and he notified Nanshan with the fastest speed.
The disciples of Liang Wangfeng soon came here and opened the ban to seal the hole.
Everyone's eyes fell on that box.
"This is the custody of my clan. The things were sent from the west."
Gu Han looked at Nanshan and said, "You know what I mean."
Guonan looked at the box and said, "But what does he mean?"
Gu Han said: "The beads are inside."
Guo Nanshan was surprised and said, "How is this possible?"