Feng Kegong suddenly remembered something.

Since this morning, a particularly strange group of people has suddenly appeared on the Internet.

At first, someone casually wrote a small diary, telling that he dreamed of a fairy last night.

The gods brought a group of people to protect Lingshan for a hundred years.

It's a very, very small thing.

No one took it too seriously.

What's weird is that in just a few hours, this seemingly ordinary Weibo has been forwarded hundreds of thousands of times.

Everyone who retweeted it, wrote almost the same words.

"I dreamed of it too. ”

"Me too. ”

"Fuck, I dreamed about this too!"

"Really, you're all having the same dream as me?"

Hundreds of thousands of retweets, everyone, dreamed of the same content.

And when this Weibo was discovered by the No. 97 department, the people in the department were also shocked to find that they also dreamed of this scene last night.

When this news was presented in front of Feng Kegong, Feng Kegong was a little confused.

Because, too, he dreamed.

The sentence "From today on, you can bless the Lingshan for a hundred years".

Feng Kegong still remembers this sentence vividly.

One or two people dreaming of a scene, it can be said to be a coincidence.

Now hundreds of thousands of people are dreaming of a scene.

And Feng Kegong himself dreamed of it.

He had no doubts about the veracity of the matter.

But he couldn't understand it.

The matter is currently under investigation.

Although judging from the dream scene, this should be a good thing.

But the things that cannot be understood always come with a layer of mystery.

This sense of mystery is unsettling.

At this moment, listening to Chen Yang say the same thing, Feng Kegong's whole person was sluggish.

He looked at Chen Yang in front of him.

He couldn't connect the young Taoist priest in front of him with the Taoist priest in his dream, who was like an immortal.

But the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Chen Yang in front of him was so similar to the immortal in his dream.

The vague and unclear face in the dream is becoming clear little by little at the moment, overlapping with Chen Yang's face.

Even the Taoist temple behind the immortal Taoist was no different from the Lingshan Taoist Temple.

He frowned and thought carefully, on both sides of the immortal Dao master's body, there seemed to be a huge black dragon and a huge wolf god.

And the big gray and the old black happen to be in the Lingshan Taoist Temple.

Feng Kegong's body trembled slightly involuntarily, his pupils contracted a little, and he looked at Chen Yang, as if he had seen something incredible.

Even he didn't notice it.

"Minister Feng?"

"Ahh

Feng Kegong suddenly shouted softly.

The world in front of him became real, and his forehead was already covered with a layer of sweat.

Chen Yang looked inexplicable, what was he doing?

Fugue?

Daynightmares?

"Minister Feng, what's wrong with you?" Chen Yang said: "Poor Dao has planted some vegetables and fruits, which can have the effect of calming the nerves......

"No, no, no. ”

Feng Kegong shook his head, quickly eased his emotions, and asked, "Daochang Chen, what you just said is true?"

"What?"

"Protect, protect Lingshan for a hundred years. He said with a dry lip.

Chen Yang said: "Naturally, it's true. ”

Then he smiled bitterly: "But..."

"But what?"

"But there is no way to prove this kind of thing. ”

Chen Yang shook his head, he spent an unknown amount of energy last night, and his body was almost hollowed out.

In exchange, it is a hundred years of peace for the entire Lingshan.

But how can such a thing as peace be proven?

After all, this is an era of peace, and even if the flames of war are ignited, Lingshan will not be burned for a while and a half.

This kind of thing, no matter how sincere he is, will be regarded as empty words and cannot be trusted.

"No need to prove it, I believe you. ”

Feng Kegong's words surprised Chen Yang.

Looking at his determined eyes, Chen Yang suddenly became a little confused.

I'm telling the truth, right?

I'm telling the truth.

But why, now I feel like I'm lying to him?

What's going on?

"Uh... Thank you. Chen Yang said: "Pure fox double ......"

Feng Kegong said: "Since Pure Fox Shuang is a disciple of the Daomen, I will report this matter when I go back." ”

Chen Yang was even more confused.

This change in attitude is a bit too big.

The waist is flashing.

"Of course, you have to make sure that the same thing never happens again. ”

"This can be guaranteed by the poor road. ”

Chen Yang nodded and said, "This matter was designed by someone, and the pure fox pair was affected by the poor road. If you can, can you trouble Minister Feng to investigate this matter?"

Feng Kegong shook his head: "Xiao Cui told me last time that the department has already investigated, but nothing has been found." ”

Chen Yang said: "Has Minister Feng heard of the real person of Nanya in Kongtong Mountain?"

"Nanya real person?" Feng Kegong shook his head: "I haven't heard of it." ”

Chen Yang said: "Minister Feng can check it, maybe he can gain something." ”

"No problem. ”

"Oh, yes. Chen Yang said: "Poor Dao knows a person, he is very good in all aspects, maybe he can join No. 97." ”

Feng Kegong's eyes lit up.

What Chen Yang recommended, can it be worse?

The reason why he recommended it was just to let the other party completely expose the matter of pure fox shuang.

Feng Kegong asked, "Who is this person?"

Chen Yang said: "Minister Feng has seen it, the monk outside the door just now. ”

"Monk?" Feng Kegong pondered carefully, he hadn't paid attention just now.

Chen Yang said: "His name is Liu Yuanji, and the Gu family hired him before, but now he is quite short of money." ”

Feng Kegong said: "It doesn't matter what his background is, if he is willing to join, he can be trained slowly." ”

The poor man called him over. ”

"I'm tired. ”

Chen Yang got up and went out, and saw Liu Yuanji still sitting at the door of the Taoist temple, looking at the scenery on the mountain boredly.

"Introduce you to a person. Chen Yang said.

Liu Yuanji looked up at him: "Who is it?"

"Feng Kegong, head of the branch of No. 97. ”

"What are you going to do?"

"Multiple friends and multiple paths, you don't want to be friends with him?"

"I think you're weird. Liu Yuanji said: "Why should I be friends with him?"

"Whatever you want. Chen Yang spread his hands, turned around and left.

Liu Yuanji shouted: "But since you are so enthusiastic, it's not good for me to refuse, let's go, take me to meet new friends." ”

He stood up, shook the melon seed shell on his body, and walked in.

When he came to the backyard, before Chen Yang could introduce him, Feng Kegong had already taken the initiative to come over and said with a smile: "Hello, I'm Feng Kegong." You're Liu Yuanji, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that it seemed a bit too angry to call him like this, and said, "You are Xiaoji, right?"

After speaking, he was stunned.

This title seems to be even worse, and it sounds a little weird.

Liu Yuanji had a black line, Chen Yang stood aside and looked at the sky, and the atmosphere was very embarrassing for a while.

Fortunately, Feng Kegong is also a person who can liven up the atmosphere, and he laughed loudly to resolve the embarrassment: "Come, sit, I heard Chen Daochang say, you are very powerful, are you interested in joining our department?"

Join number 97?

He felt the undisguised fiery look in Feng Kegong's eyes when he looked at him.

Liu Yuanji immediately looked at Chen Yang, this bastard, he sold himself silently?