After drinking and eating, the paper man attendant quietly pushed the trolley over to clean up the tableware, and poured two cups of hot tea for Qin Yifeng and Chen Li.

"How the hell did you control it? I don't see you casting spells. Qin Yifeng couldn't help but ask. While Chen Li was feasting, he had been probing his surroundings with various spells.

According to the feedback, the demonic aura in the carriage is not strong, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will even mistake it for an ordinary bullet train car. And Chen Li, who has been eating and drinking since he got in the car, has not interacted with the monster at all.

"It's okay not to eat things, but you can't talk nonsense. Chen Li burped and put the tissue that wiped his mouth into a ball and put it in his pocket: "I just attracted it, but I haven't done anything to manipulate others." ”

Qin Yifeng was very surprised.

"Then why would it want to let us in?"

"As a means of transport, isn't it natural to take passengers to their destinations? It can put us up, of course, because we are passengers!"

The railway is speeding and before you know it, the CHR100 has overtaken the bullet train full of passengers and returned to the normal tracks. It also sounded its bagpipes from time to time, like a happy shepherd boy.

I see, it turns out that the bullet train monster is such an existence!

"The youkai of the past were also the product of fantasy mixed reality, but at that time, the ancestors had no knowledge or ability, and they were either in awe or afraid of something stronger than themselves. ”

"Because fantasy comes from reality, most of the things that our ancestors fantasized about were things around us. Qin Yifeng said: "Animals, plants, and natural phenomena, so monsters also have realistic prototypes. ”

"Because there is a prototype, the code of conduct is also somewhat bound by the prototype. Chen Li snorted and said, "Young Master Qin knows quite well, I really didn't see the wrong person!"

Qin Yifeng didn't reply. Living in a modern society inevitably leads to the influence of mainstream ideas in society. The materialist world outlook and methodological theory, internal and external factors, and primary and secondary contradictions, have been exposed to by all Chinese people who have gone to junior high school. Qin Yifeng is not the son-in-law of the family, but has more opportunities to get in touch with the knowledge necessary to deal with the upper echelons. Inevitably, he will also use these thoughts to try to parse the other, to find a reason for the existence of the cultivator.

As long as you light a match, the night fog around you will be dispelled.

Why are ghosts from another world able to communicate with humans, and why do they all happen to find their counterparts in the human world?

Why are most of the monsters around humans, and why can cultivators and aliens leave traces?

Everything is because of human fantasies.

The yokai of the old era had natural archetypes, and most of their personality and actions were autonomous. They were given the mind of a human because humans believed that yokai possessed a mind. What if a youkai was a completely human creation and acted with a huge amount of fantasy?

The answer is the CHR100, a running bullet train monster.

Fast, safe, smooth, efficient and agile ...... Vehicle.

The mission of the vehicle is to transport passengers, so the CHR100 will not refuse passengers to board the vehicle.

Chen Li pretended to be a flight attendant to report the station, which was to send a message to CHR100 that "there are passengers who need to board the train". The bullet train monster, who couldn't refuse his innate mission, greeted the two guests with joy rather than being forced. Keep in mind that in the years since becoming a youkai, no human traveler has ever flown on the CHR100.

It can run over three big ghosts as sleepers, but it can't refuse a simple ride request. This is the current situation of human creation monsters in the new era, powerful and restrained, carrying a large number of fantasies because of the circulation of information, but having to operate within the framework that human beings have set for themselves.

"The analysis of nature by science is close to the limit of what ordinary people can understand, and the fantasy of the old age is a joke in the new age. Chen Li ordered a war movie, in which an overwhelming array of propeller planes swooped down on a huge battleship, and deadly bombs blasted a spectacular counter-current waterfall on the water.

"We fought in Xinghai City, at best, a company with heavy weapons fighting in the streets. In the face of the modern offensive system, do cultivators and aliens really have a chance to survive? How long can the legends of foxes and wolves be popular verbally?"

Qin Yifeng still didn't speak.

"The strength of the cultivator's self-esteem has been broken by technology, and all that remains is a little bit of pitiful mystery!" Chen Li skipped the fragment of the male and female protagonists, you and me, and went directly to the final battle. "If Deng Lian was born here, he would also sigh that he was born in the wrong era!"

"You're also a cultivator!" Qin Yifeng finally spoke.

"Hmm. Chen Li nodded: "It used to be, and it is now." ”

"Since you still admit that you are a cultivator, you should safeguard the interests of cultivators!"

"Of course I'm defending the interests of the cultivators, but I'm using a different method than yours. Chen Li waved his hand and said, "We've argued enough about this. We've already fought it, so why don't you stop arguing and calm down and enjoy the scenery of the journey? Wow! This bomb is so round! No, this bomb is so white! No, this bomb is so big!"

It turns out that even with the rapid advancement of technology, the yokai that came into being are very powerful in some ways. The journey that would have taken 10 hours was halfway in time for the CHR100 to reach the station, before the 12 o'clock in the station's big clock hand.

"This train has arrived at the terminal station, thank you for your support to our work along the way, I wish you a happy work and life, and welcome you to take our train again!"

The smiling stiff lady of the flight attendant opened the door and escorted the only two passengers off the bus.

After Qin Yifeng and Chen Li got off the train, the CHR100 first drove slowly for a while, and then accelerated away until it was far away from the platform.

"The service is considerate and the hospitality is kind, this trip is very comfortable, right?" Chen Li stretched his waist and leaned over to Qin Yifeng's side and said, "You still call Didi?"

"I've already called home and the person who came to pick us up arrived quickly. ”

"Tsk, the evil powerful family......"

The Qin family is not in the city center, but in a small town on the outskirts. Although it is a small town, it is not remote because it is adjacent to the famous scenic spot Xiangtang Mountain. From the gate of the scenic spot, I made a detour to the back of Xiangtang Mountain, and after a few more houses, Qin Yong stopped outside a white wall of amazing length.

The door of the Qin family had been opened in advance to welcome guests, which was a rare scene in the past. However, this has nothing to do with Qin Yong, he is just a driver, and he will not be in charge of the matter after sending the guests to the place safely.

Behind the door was parked a battery car, the kind with a steering wheel with a parasol.

"I thought you would follow the old adage and use a horse-drawn carriage to carry passengers!" Chen Li greeted the driver without an answer, and sat down in the back seat.

"If you had come here twenty years earlier, you would have been able to get in a carriage. ”

"It's noisy and difficult to serve with a horse, so it's better to save worry and trouble with a battery car, right?" Chen Li said with a smile: "But I heard that red tape can show the nobility of the nobility, after all, office workers don't have so much time to be with you, and this is not a grade!"

The battery car walked on the stone road for half an hour at a steady and slow pace until it came to an old house with high beams. The house is quaint but well maintained so it doesn't look shabby.

Stepping through a door, there is a courtyard in front of you. Qin Yifeng didn't stop, and took Chen Li to open the door and go deeper. Until Qin Yifeng stopped in front of a vermilion gate, Chen Li had already counted four in and four out.

When they passed by, they didn't see the servants, and even the standard janitor was not on duty, and it was obvious that the master had sent them away in advance. Chen Li smiled at Qin Yifeng and opened the vermilion gate by himself.

Waiting for Chen Li in the main room were five monks of all ages.

"Qin Wang Chu Liu Sima, is this going to be a substitute for rubbing hemp?"

"Director Chen, come and take a seat. Yifeng, standing behind him, thumping his grandfather's back. The old man with crane hair and childish face sat on the main seat, obviously the head of the Qin family. Seeing Chen Li, the old man stood up with a chair and bowed to Chen Li from a distance.

The remaining four families, whether they were reluctant or not, all followed Master Qin to salute Chen Li.

"Is it too late for me to leave now?" Chen Li turned sideways, not saluting him head-on.

"I have offended a lot in the past, if this can make Director Chen forgive the old man's old eyes and dizzy, then it doesn't hurt to bow a few more times, hahaha!" Old Man Qin stroked his white beard, very satisfied with Chen Li's reaction.

"Well, I'm just respecting the elderly, and I don't plan to reconcile with you!" Chen Li's eyes widened and said, "Let the old man salute and lose his life! You don't understand this, do you?"

The atmosphere in the main room cooled down for a moment.

Master Qin patted Qin Yifeng's clenched fists and said, "Anyway, please sit down with Director Chen!

"Not really. That's a trick of an elementary school teacher, and I'm at least a middle school teacher, so I have to be reasonable. Chen Li sat down on the main seat side by side with Master Qin with a big grin, making the other people's faces even more ugly.

"I didn't crawl back from the netherworld to show my good quality of respecting the old and loving the young, and it's not too early, so just say it if you have anything to say!"

Master Qin stretched out his hand to stop the head of the Wang family, who was about to take the case, and said with a gentle expression: "I don't want to mention the past anymore, I just want to ask Director Chen how he is willing to fight with us?"

"If you say the stabs you stabbed me in the waist, it's nothing. Although it means a little gout on a rainy day, send me more than a dozen hundred-year-old ginseng to make up for it. If you want me to hang out with you...... Then my waist won't be able to go back to the past!"

Master Qin glanced at Qin Yifeng, and Qin Yifeng shook his head slightly.

"That old man has a presumptuous request, can Director Chen show off his ability to imagine the enchantment?"

"Didn't Young Master Qin tell you all about the situation on the way here? Don't you still believe your grandson? You guys are hundreds of years old, and you really gather here in the middle of the night to play mahjong?" Chen Li laughed and took out his mobile phone.

"You already know about the Void Creation, right?

I saw Chen Li's mobile phone tremble, and then swiped the screen frantically.

All of you here are well-known seniors in the monastic world, so you can naturally feel the changes in your mobile phones. With just a simple action, the mobile phone that Chen Li carried with him became a newborn monster.

Chen Li looked at the content of the screen and said, "Whose phone is 11451419198?"

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt and long hair was startled, and said hurriedly: "It's me!"

Originally, everyone still had the suspicion that Chen Li had prepared the props in advance, but now they have no doubts. The heads of the five families are not ordinary people, and the mobile phone numbers used are not ordinary numbers on the market. Even if these private phone numbers are not recorded in the files of the Rescue Bureau, Chen Li was able to prepare to report the number without error, and naturally found it through the mobile phone monster.

"Mobile phones are communication tools, this monster can probably find contact information!" "Master Qin is worthy of being an old expert who has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and he can see the ability of mobile phone monsters at a glance.

"Only the contact information of targets within a kilometer of the surrounding area can be found, and only mobile phone numbers. Chen Li played with it for a while and basically figured out its capabilities. "It's okay to scare and scare people, you can't hypnotize the other party through the radio waves, you can't cut it along the radio waves, and your ability is limited. ”

Seeing this scene, Qin Yifeng couldn't help but wonder if there was a monster in the world called bottled mineral water, which was now living in his stomach.

"Alright, if you all have no doubts, then I'll talk about it. I know you won't give up on what you're doing so easily, and I'm not going to persuade you to stop. I have only one request, to avoid the Rescue Service when the war starts. Chen thought for a moment and added, "And take care of Qiansi!"

Old Master Qin's cloudy eyes flashed with a fine light, and he still said kindly, "Director Chen, what do you know?"

"Put the cultivators and the aliens on the bright side, and gather the luck before the decline to fight. As long as ordinary people know that the legends of demons and monsters are real, in the period that has just been exposed, both cultivators and aliens will harvest a large number of fantasies!" Chen Li took the illusions from the monster on his mobile phone and turned it back into an ordinary electronic product. "Ride this wave, open the door to the human world and the netherworld, and enter the netherworld! If I guess correctly, you should have a gentleman's agreement with the King of Inspiration, and it will be easy for the Spirit Palace Tower to cut out a piece of land to settle you. As for who controls the gate between you and the King of Inspiration, and how you have lived in the Netherworld for so long, I don't know. Everyone's ghosts, everyone's ghosts, or half-human, half-ghosts, it looks like you're ready!"

"Originally, you also wanted to use the power of the upper level to help you enter the Netherworld, but unfortunately, the attack on Xinghai City did not achieve the goal, but exposed some things to the official faction. Presumably, the official faction is making things difficult for you everywhere in the Rescue and Protection Bureau now, otherwise Young Master Qin would not have run to the Rescue Bureau to grab the black beads, and he wouldn't even have a car to travel!"

"When it comes to scooters, what can be more stylish than a whole train of bullet trains turned into monsters!" Chen Li told the secrets of the five families, and the faces of the people in the main room all changed greatly, only Master Qin was still the old god. "Since Director Chen did not directly go to the Rescue Bureau to report us, it means that Director Chen himself has plans. Even though we almost can't be friends with Director Chen, we will respect Director Chen's intentions. The old Qin River is here to express his position on behalf of the five families: The people of the five families will never step into the life-saving department!"

Old Master Qin glanced at the rest of the people, and everyone agreed.

"Okay! Now that everything is said and done, then I'm going to leave too!" Chen Li patted his buttocks, this time he remembered to salute the old man.

"I don't know where Director Chen is going next, do you want me to send someone to send you there?" asked Master Qin with a smile.

"I've negotiated business with you, and I've got to talk to them, right?"

Chen Li finally walked out of the Qin family safely, and even got into the private car that the Qin family took him to the rescue bureau.

"Sending you a thousand miles must be goodbye in the end, Young Master Qin has worked the boat, don't send it here!"

Qin Yifeng didn't care about Chen Li's pushing, sat down next to Chen Li and closed the car door with his hand. Without an order, Qin started the car, turned on the headlights and went on the road to break through the thick darkness.

"Wait, you Qin family members are so polite, send guests with servants? If you want to send a maid, I don't accept the service of a male servant!"

"My head hurts, you stop. ”

Chen Li, who faced the tough attitude of the old man of the Qin family, was surprisingly obedient, closed his mouth and rested.

It wasn't until the door of the Rescue Bureau that Qin Yifeng said a word.

"Chen Li, I really want to be your friend. ”

Without waiting for Chen Li to answer, Qin Yifeng disappeared into the night wind.

"Anyway, how nice it would be if you were a woman!" Chen Li shrugged and turned to knock on the door of the Rescue Bureau.

Liu Qing was very unhappy when he was woken up by the ringing of the phone. Gui is the deputy director of the Rescue and Protection Bureau, and in the mouth of most of the employees, there are really not many people who dare to harass him in the middle of the night. Especially when the phone number shows that it was when the doorman called.

"Who? Why are you calling in the middle of the night?"

"It's me, Ah Qing, Chen Li, your good friend Chen Li!" An exaggerated cry came from the other side of the phone, which immediately drove Liu Qing's sleepiness away.

"Why do you have the doorman's phone? No, you've come to the capital!?"

"Yes, I'm at the door of the Rescue Bureau, come and pick me up!"

The phone hung up, but Liu Qing didn't rush to get up to pick up Chen Li. Liu Qing opened the drawer and took out another phone and dialed a secret number.

"Needless to say, I already know what's going on! You can handle the matter yourself, you don't have to think about our attitude!"

The brief call made Liu Qing ponder for three minutes, which is very rare for Liu Ju, who is known for his quick thinking. After adjusting his mood, Liu Qing dialed another phone.

On the other end of the phone this time, there was no ability of the unpredictable prophet, and he asked with a little tiredness: "Bureau Liu, why did you call so late, is the people below making trouble again?"