Chapter 65: Nanyang people

First, there are more spokespersons so that spokespersons can provide more resources.

The second is to help spokespersons establish more resource channels through special venue arrangements, such as spiritual gardens, cemeteries, slaughterhouses, etc.

Of course, it is not free to help spokespersons build a resource channel. Some of them are funded by spokesmen, but they belong to mysterious circles. Others are spokespersons and are protected by endorsement agreements that can be passed down from generation to generation.

As they talked, Lin Chen gradually got to know her, mainly because she was very good at talking.

Hearing Mingzhu's thoughts, Lin Chen smiled and felt that she was the right spokesperson, "A good woman." ”

In the afternoon, H City Xiabei School.

The school is located on the outskirts of the city, away from the city, surrounded by greenery, quiet and peaceful, with an academic atmosphere.

As soon as you enter, there is a cement paved slope with lawns on both sides. There is a row of willow trees on the edge of the lawn. The wind is blowing, the willows are swaying.

Maybe it was class time, Lin Chen entered the school gate, and there happened to be countless students coming in and out.

The school explicitly requires all college students to wear a uniform, with girls wearing white shirts and skirts, and boys wearing black (or dark blue) pants with white shirts.

After his uniform, there is no difference. Most of them have a youthful smile on their faces, uninhibited.

Every now and then, people talk about what movie to watch tonight, what class the teacher teaches, whether it is difficult, and celebrity gossip.

Da-da-da-da

Behind him came a sound of rapid approach. Lin Chen looked back. There were three girls who slowed down.

The same uniform, but with some slight differences, the girl on the left is the shortest, best, and bumpy, wearing a short skirt, revealing Bai Zhe's thighs, which is very attractive, so that Lin Chen can see her at a glance.

"Brother Lin Chen, it's you again. Why did the guards let you in again? Or did he come to the professor's students? The girl on Lin Chen's right said with a smile.

"Yes, we met again, it's a coincidence, did he go back to school?" I would like to know something about Professor Guiba. Lin Chen said with a smile.

Long before that, he had visited the place several times, secretly searching the professor's old office.

However, whether it was in the office, how Lin Chen rummaged through the cupboards, searched the computer, flipped through the books, or found nothing, he didn't know why someone killed him.

From his colleagues and students, all they heard about his personality and recent behavior was no obvious message.

Based on his reaction, he knew someone had erased the memories in question.

Even in order to find clues, Lin Chen went to the grave once, hoping to use his bones or funeral rites to arouse the soul and inquire about the news.

Who knows, Nanyang Gate is well prepared, the tomb of the ancient temple is empty, and it is also engraved with a spell, erasing all traces.

Everything was done without leakage, so that Lin Chen had no clue.

Lin Chen's memory also found traces of the magic of memory feng shui. Moreover, from her mouth, she learned that there was another student in Cuba, Xia Guo International Student, Chen Longtao.

Before he was killed, he returned home for some reason to do a historical study. During this time, he never stayed here.

Judging from this, Lin Chen guessed that every disciple of ancient Cuba had been erased from his memory. Perhaps these disciples learned something from Cuba, so the Nanyang Gate erased their memories.

Because of different national conditions. Like Lin Chen, he can also rely on feng shui to make a living in the Xia Kingdom, because Nanyang is the land of the evil way, and in Xia, he doesn't dare, the right path is rich, and this land is the land of suppressing the evil way.

Foreign mystical persons entering the territory of the Xia Kingdom will be monitored by the Xia Clan's mysterious organization, and even driven away.

For example, if Xia Guo harmed ordinary people, whether he could escape from the frontier was a question. Therefore, the Xia Kingdom has become a taboo for the evil nation.

Under Lin Chen's clues, Chen Longtao was found as the only truth that might know why Cuba was dying.

Chen Longtao was not here before, and his memory should be preserved and should not be erased.

Otherwise, once Chen Longtao couldn't find a better clue, Lin Chen still needed to consider other methods.

"You've picked the right time. He came back yesterday. Today's football team played a friendly match against Shangda. He's a regular member of the football team and he's definitely going to play. I can take you to him. ”

When the girl talked about Chen Longtao, her cheeks were red and a little rosy, in the posture of a little girl.

"Zhang Qian, who is he, the school has strict management, how did he get in, how do you know him?" The girl in the middle asked, confused

"yes, what's going on," the girl on the left coaxed as well.

"He, he" Zhang Qian pondered for a while, still unable to remember who Lin Chen was.

In her memory, she only had a good impression of Lin Chen, she had regarded him as a friend for many years, but she didn't know who he was.

"Why, I think the two of you are familiar, it's like seeing an old friend you haven't seen in years. Now, you don't speak, and you want to play tricks on us. ”

The girl on the left reached out and scratched her slender waist.

Lin Chen walked across from the three of them, his eyes suddenly changed, forming a pair of snake-shaped eyes, covered with a layer of hazy gray light, and his mouth muttered.

The voice was so low that none of the three people standing nearby could hear it.

"Your Eyes"

As soon as she heard it, Zhang Qian said something. Before she could finish speaking, her eyes widened, as if she heard someone whispering something inexplicable.

This is true of all three, "We are friends, you trust me." ”

"Come on, don't stand here. The ball game is about to begin. Let's go to Chen Longtao and cheer, go, hurry up. The girl on the left walked in front, jumping and running forward.

Lin Chen smiled slightly, followed by the three of them.

A pedestrian walks through the staircase classroom, turns left through the law school, walks a little down the river, then turns right and goes down the concrete staircase to the playground.

At the left end of the building is a staircase on which people can sit. In front of the stairs is a football field, surrounded by an oval runway.

At this time, many students sat on the stairs shouting cheers, and some even made cheering banners with their favorite team members.

Alongtao, you are our pride, you must win.

"The Chamber of Commerce University will win."

In addition to students from North China, there are also students from business schools who come with their teams to motivate their own schools.

"Lin Chen, here..."

On the way to the ladder, Lin Chen heard a subtle cry behind him.

Do you know anyone?

Looking back, he saw a couple waving at him, holding a small flag with the words "Come on" written on it.

As soon as he remembered it, the snakes on his body were hoarded together. Suddenly, a breath rose around him, distorting the light. The next moment, the person next to him unconsciously stepped aside.

It was like opening an aura of fear, and the people nearby had a fear in their hearts, and the subconscious was far away from Lin Chen's direction.

"Forget it, let's be left alone."

Behind him, the man convinced the girl, and it was difficult to hide a trace of fear in his words.

"Okay."

The girl thought for a moment, hesitated, then succumbed to fear and agreed.

"It's him."

Lin Chen sat in the first row, watching Chen Longtao turn his head to himself, he raised his hand to greet him.

Before Chen Longtao put down his hand, Lin Chen felt a gaze full of malice.

"Huh? Who is it. ”

As the race progresses, watching the running under the scorching sun, it is the eternal youth of all. The crowd in the audience seemed to be infected. They face friends, classmates and roommates, unleash their enthusiasm and give the players the greatest encouragement.

The majestic voice, a female voice like a silver bell, cut loudly on the steps and carried out to the lawn.

The people who are peeping at me can't even find a trace, it seems that the strength of the Nanyang people hiding in the dark is far stronger than mine, and they can send such a powerful guard to hide in the school. That's what he discovered.

Lin Chen sat on the stone chair, touched his chin, and kept thinking.

Lin Chen linked Cuba to an archaeology professor, maybe he found clues to ancient ruins, etc., he was killed by the Nanyang people, which is very valuable.

After a while, Lin Chen overturned his conjecture again, the clues were not enough, and he didn't dare to draw conclusions at will.

Although this is not his final conclusion, it does not prevent him from continuing to think along this line.