Chapter 6: The tail is caught
Perhaps because of the sweeter air, the mornings in the free country are not as busy as those in China.
A young couple snuggles up down the street, their faces flushed with excitement from being in love.
"Darling, I'm tired of walking, let's find a café to sit down in." The woman said coquettishly.
The man's gaze wandered the street for a while, and he pointed ahead and said, "Well, let's do it." ”
"Darling is the best, po~"
The woman excitedly kissed the man's face, and the latter immediately smiled.
The two of them came to the door of the café together, but just as the man was about to open the door, their expressions converged for a moment, and they turned around blankly and walked into the distance.
"Generous Crab! Why is it gone again? ”
In the café, the owner scratches the back of his head with a frenzied expression.
I don't know how many of them are, and this morning's guests all left inexplicably before entering his shop. After rounding up like this, he has already lost 100 million!
At this moment, the door was finally pushed open, and an oriental man entered.
"Welcome!"
The store manager's spirits suddenly lifted, this is his second customer this morning!
"A latte, no sugar."
The Oriental man smiled softly, making the waitress beside him light up.
His facial lines are very smooth, but perhaps it has something to do with his sunken eye sockets, which gives him a hint of shadow in the sun, which happens to be the favorite temperament of.
Taking out a business card from his bosom and gesturing to the charming waiter, the Oriental man walked towards the only customer in the store.
Today's judgment is dressed in a casual suit, and it looks very ordinary.
Ordinary ...... caused discomfort.
He seems to be constantly changing.
One second is a young man, the next second is an old man. It's a big difference, but it's hard to notice, it's like a glass of clear liquid, and you can't tell if it's water or sulfuric acid just by looking at it.
"What a strange being......"
The Oriental man squeezed out a smile and pulled out a chair and sat down.
"Yo, what about the charter?"
He was the apostolic candidate who had been appointed to the Judgment last night.
"Where's the stuff?" The judge asked.
"What's that?" Wuchen wondered.
"Resume, I can't always find you a place to show your abilities. Didn't you inquire about my style before you came to me? The judge frowned, and the evaluation of Wuchen in his heart dropped by a point.
"Oh~"
Wuchen lengthened his tone and smiled, "That doesn't need to." Today's matter, I can get you to agree with it with my mouth. ”
Judgment: "......"
Excuse me, thank you.
"First of all."
A sword flashed in Wuchen's eyes, and he said, "I am an immortal cultivator, and I am a dustless Daoist. ”
"Hiss......"
The body of judgment suddenly sat up straight, and its attitude changed.
Cultivating immortals is the most successful embodiment of human beings in studying the rules of the world.
By seeking the Heavenly Dao, they gained supreme strength. According to the algorithm of judging them, at that time, there were really false gods everywhere, and there were as many apostles as dogs, and the real enlightened ones were even able to challenge the gods.
At one point, they fought out of the outer realms and went to other planes to open up territory. It's just that due to the extinction of several races in the process of conquest, violating the rules of protecting the diversity of species in the universe, it led to the collapse of the Great Dao of the Earth and the depletion of spiritual energy.
In general, in this world dominated by science and technology, there is almost no shadow of immortal cultivators. But in the hearts of those who survived the previous generation, these three words are still synonymous with power.
"That's not enough." The judge shook his head.
No matter how strong an immortal cultivator is, it is also a matter of the previous generation. The cultivators of this generation are at most a cherished species, and they don't need to be in a cup of bow and snake shadow.
"Haha, I just wanted to show how special I am."
Wuchen waved his hand, took out a tablet from a small bag, and said, "Then let's discuss the death of the slender ghost." ”
"Huh?"
Now the trial really aroused interest.
That's the legendary Mustard Bag.
If this guy can't make it, this is his thing.
"The date of the ghost's death was two days ago. And before he died, someone posted these things on the network. ”
Wuchen opened a page, and inside it was Cheng Hai's reprinted "If the slender ghost comes to Huaguo, how miserable will he die?" 》。
"It's ......"
The judge narrowed his eyes for a moment, and his changing face seemed to stop.
"Unbelievable."
This is the assessment given by the trial.
He probably understood what Dustless meant.
Wuchen analyzed seriously: "This article first appeared in a forum in Huaguo, and after the heat of this topic was fermented, the ghost shadow died in Huaguo, I don't think it's a coincidence." ”
Judgment: "Indeed. ”
All along, he had relied too much on his powers of foreknowledge, and as a result, simple details that had been disturbed by cause and effect could not be discovered.
"I want to ask, how did that person know for sure that the ghost shadow would go to Huaguo?" Wuchen squinted.
"This ......"
The judgment stared at him and thought of a terrible possibility.
Could it be that the wizard he ......
He thought for a while, but still replied to Wuchen: "I arranged for an apostle to carry out a special mission in Huaguo, because he was seriously injured before, so he gave a puppet to summon ghosts. ”
There is a saying called bystander Qing, he wants to see what outsiders think about this matter more than he imagines it out of thin air.
"Oh~"
Wuchen leaned back, just as the coffee had arrived, and he took a sip from his cup.
"You suspect there's something wrong with him?"
The trial saw that he was deliberately hanging his appetite.
"Let's not talk about this for now, there is another doubt in this matter. I couldn't find out the real IP of the original publisher, but when the matter first began to ferment, a big anchor in Huaguo immediately made a special program on this matter, which maximized the popularity. ”
Wuchen pulled out a photo in the tablet, and the person in it was Fan Jiang.
"Of course, this person is a streamer who specializes in paranormal phenomena, and it may be a coincidence that he is involved in this matter. It's just that on the day of the ghost's death, he was involved again for no reason, so I found someone to check who he was supporting at the time, and found that the person sent this message was within ten kilometers of the ghost's death area. ”
Wuchen looked up at the judgment and smiled meaningfully: "Do you say it's a coincidence? ”
"So what about your conclusion?" Judgment groaned.
If he wanted to suspect a wizard, that little inconsequential evidence wasn't enough.
At best, this is an entry point for the investigation.
"That's all for the time being, because my status is special, and I can't go to China in a high-profile way. So I want you to allow me to join your meeting so that I can gather more information and give you the answers you want. Wuchen leaned back in the chair with his chest crossed, looking at him with a smile.
"Old fox!" Judgment Tunnel.
This guy doesn't see rabbits and doesn't scatter eagles!
"Okay, you've passed."
It just so happens that their organization needs this kind of person with the power to act.
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