Chapter 133: Wuyin Wood
"Grandpa, Grandpa, your grandson called you..."
A cheerful cell phone ringtone rang.
After Lin En's consciousness left the mental hospital with a smile on his face, his work cell phone happened to ring.
"Hey, Commander Zuo!"
"…It's me, Ye Fan." The voice on the other end of the phone sounded a little angry.
"Oh, Ye Qian... Commander! How come you have time to chat with me on Deputy Commander Zuo's phone today!"
A flash of inspiration came to Lynn's mind, and a bold idea suddenly popped up.
"Did you give Zuo Qing away in order to continue your position as commander... and then used his phone to call me to kill Kun Jinghou?"
"........."
The other party was silent for a long time, and at that moment, it seemed as if time had stopped flowing. It was like a long-suppressed volcano about to erupt, but was forcibly suppressed by an invisible force.
Finally, he uttered a word coldly.
"Your application has been successfully approved."
"Beep--" (phone hang-up sound)
On the second floor of the villa, Hongying seemed to be woken up by something and walked out of the room with sleepy eyes.
"Brother Lin En...what are you doing lying around so late at night?"
"Sister Hongying, the soy sauce at home is used up again. I'm going out to buy a bottle of soy sauce."
"Oh, go early and come back early!" Hongying said and turned back to the room to continue sleeping. After all, a beautiful girl can't stay up late.
.........
The prosperous Shangjing,
Although it was already early in the morning, the streets were still brightly lit.
"What the hell! Brother Jie, am I drunk and my eyes are blurry? It looks like someone fell from the sky!"
At a food stall somewhere, a shirtless man with a tattoo of Pleasant Goat was rubbing his eyes desperately, unable to believe what he had just seen.
"Let me see...there's no one falling down. You, Binbin, are such a loser! You can get drunk just by drinking beer!" The speaker was a bald man with a tattoo of a dead pig.
"Strange, I clearly saw..."
"You saw a fart. If you can't drink it, go drink Wang Laoji!"
In the chaotic clouds,
Something seemed to be falling rapidly.
The air flow vaguely formed a vague human-shaped outline around it.
"Ye Fan, do you really need to do that? I just said a few words to you and you flew the transport plane so high! Aren't you afraid that I will fall to my death?"
"I just think Zuo Qing is more suitable for the position of commander-in-chief than you!"
"........."
Ye Fan: You have a thick skin, you are not afraid.
The one who was complaining was Lin En in the "Trembling Blade" state.
After receiving Ye Fan's notification, he rushed to Shangjing City without stopping.
Shangjing, the headquarters of the Night Watch.
After a series of strict and almost harsh security procedures, Lynn finally succeeded in entering the core area of the headquarters.
"Ding--"
"Authorization complete, Daxia epidemic doctor Lin Sijiu, allowed to enter."
In the archives room.
The air is filled with a heavy breath of time, as if every inch of space carries countless unknown secrets.
"Commander Ye, how come the application was only successful now? I thought the efficiency of the Night Watch should be..."
Ye Fan rolled his eyes at him.
Originally, with Lin En's identity, he had no chance of entering the archives room, but who would have thought that when he came back from the Egyptian circle last year, he brought the head of a mythical beast with him.
He still vaguely remembers the Sphinx's huge vertical pupils looking at him.
Then,
After Lynn showed off his outstanding performance, the Night Watch leaders held a meeting overnight.
Although many high-level officials did not believe it, the facts were there. They assisted the Shangxie Society in blowing up the twelve temples in Egypt, greatly reducing the strength of several main gods therein, and also killed a divine beast at the peak of the sub-god level.
The most important thing is his spiritual power at the Caihai level!
Do you think this is reasonable?
Lynn: That makes sense!
It's outrageous. It's fucking outrageous - it's outrageous to the extreme!
The end result was that Lynn was awarded the highest honor of the Night Watch, the Order of the Star Sea!
At the same time, the senior officials present held a vote for Lin En's contribution. With ten in favor, five against, and one abstention, Lin En's authority in the Night Watch was raised to the top level below the human ceiling.
In fact, it could have been higher, but Zhou Ping did not want Lin En to participate in certain factions among the top leaders, and it was also to protect Lin En, so he only achieved this.
And now, in front of him,
Ye Fan, wearing a dark red cloak, walked through the dusty archive room and finally stopped in front of a gray wall.
Immediately, he stretched out his hand and pressed lightly on the corner of the wall. A silver box full of technology popped out from the wall. Ye Fan put his eyes close to the box, a ray of light swept across, and a cold electronic sound rang out in the archive room.
"The highest authority has been verified."
"Lin Sijiu, wait here, I'll be back soon."
Ye Fan said as he entered the secret room, "Also, don't touch anything here!"
"Don't worry, I won't touch it!"
After Ye Fan entered, many nano tentacles suddenly grew out from behind Lin En, and they began to search the archive room.
Of course, in order to avoid any gossip, he only looked through the types that his authority allowed.
at the same time.
In the secret room, Ye Fan's eyes shuttled among many precious objects, and finally stopped on an extremely thick file - "The Secret Book of the Evil Suppression Bureau".
He reached out and took something out of the file.
It was an irregular piece of wood about the size of an adult's arm, like a leftover scrap from something.
Outside the secret room.
“Ah??(???*)Hahahahahahaha!”
"I didn't expect something as outrageous as this to happen during a mission for the Masked Team!"
With the help of the nano tentacles, Lin En was looking through the files of the special teams, memorizing their dark histories from time to time so that...
"Lin Sijiu, does it look good?"
"It looks good... Commander Ye..."
"Here, this is what you want!" Ye Fan said as he threw the piece of wood to Lin En and ordered him to leave.
"Tsk, I just watched a little bit..."
In a secret room in the logistics department of the Night Watch headquarters.
Lynn looked at the piece of wood in his hand.
Xuanyin wood can use the Xuanyin energy to isolate all life...but it is extremely rare, and there is only one piece in the entire Fengdu.
This is exactly the raw material of the black coffin where Galan sleeps in the original work, and it has the function of isolating the breath.
As early as a month ago, when Lin En knew that Zhao Kongcheng's fate was difficult to change, a new idea popped up in his mind...
in the secret room,
Lin En took a deep breath, and then he slowly raised his hands. A ball of golden red immortal flame rose from his palms. The light of the immortal flame was dazzling, like a miniature sun, illuminating the entire secret room.
Lynn carefully placed the piece of ebony wood debris into the Undead Flame.
In an instant, the part of the wreckage that came into contact with the flames made a "sizzling" sound, and wisps of black smoke rose up.
He was concentrating on controlling the temperature and intensity of the Undead Flame, not daring to be negligent in the slightest.
"Refine it for me...!"
As time went by, the remains of the Wuyin wood in the Undying Flame began to change. The originally rough surface gradually became smooth, and the edges and corners were gradually melted away by the flames.
"Don't mention it, the things I stole from Master Jinchan are finally useful!"
The sweat on Lin En's forehead kept rolling down.
But his eyes never left the flaming wreckage.
Soon, as the golden-red light of the Undying Flame became brighter and brighter, the remains of the Wuyin Wood continued to shrink under the high temperature.
"Give it to me!"
As Lin En shouted with all his might, the veins on his body had already bulged, and his whole body seemed to be drained of energy. But at this moment, he didn't care about these things at all, and just stared at the remains of the black yin wood in front of him.
It gradually shrank and eventually became a palm-sized object. The object had a strange shape and looked like a miniature...coffin.
(ps: ?～(′e｀ ) A new brain storage area is added in the first chapter, welcome to check in.)