Chapter 28: The Mystery Man
Cheng Jun roared angrily and flew the jade bamboo in his hand, nailing the Great Witch Si Yancang to the burning cave wall. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but the moment the Great Witch Si exploded all over his body, a black mist poured out like a demon wind, and a black rune suddenly imprinted into the jade bamboo, "Seal! Curse ....."
"Seven Evil Sealing Spells!!" The estimator opened his eyes like a corpse, stood up and spewed out the last mouthful of residual blood like fire, his whole body burned like a red dragon in the sky, and he slapped a palm, like the hand of the heavens, and the jade bamboo was as abrupt as a bamboo leaf, and suddenly it was imprinted into Cheng Jun's eyebrows.
"Third Master Su, this?" Cheng Jun was taken aback, he was shrouded in a burst of black mist demon wind, and the red fire qi in his whole body disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if he had returned to the origin of ordinary mortals.
"Child, although you have broken the metamorphosis situation, it is just the experience of the incarnation of spiritual power, and the real rebirth must go through the pure refining of the physical body and break through the entrance ....."
"Pure body refining?" Cheng Jun was confused, "Could it be that I am now back to the origin of the mortal body of the flesh?"
"Well, there is too little aura in this world, and the innate body is greatly suppressed, if there is a chance to cross the void, it is strong enough, and the sealing spell of the Longquan Seal can be opened....."
"Longquan Yin?"
"It's the bamboo leaf that is imprinted, the old decay is embarrassed, the Longquan seal is like an ordinary penny in my hand, but in your hand it is a jade bamboo and a fire knife, it can be seen that your potential is far above the old decay, and you will definitely be able to break the double seal of the Longquan seal....cough cough ....."
"Double Seal?"
"The seal of the Longquan seal itself and the Seven Evil Seals..."
In order to protect the way, the original fire and body of Su Laosan, the ancient guy, have been destroyed, and now a remnant of thought is supporting, burning with the last bit of afterglow, after the old man said this, his body was like thousands of fire shadow fragments dissipating into the void.
"Su Sanye, Su Sanye......" Thinking of what the old man had done, Cheng Jun couldn't help but burst into tears, this is goodbye!
Walk out of Yidu and return to K City.
After taking a shower, Cheng Jun's gaze stayed on a pile of clothes. The dark sweatshirt was given to him by Uncle Niujiaocun, and it was Zhao Yiran's only relic.
So as not to disturb the tranquility of Oxhorn Village, he didn't have time to return the suit in a hurry. Nine classmates are gone, and this may be the only memorial.
Walking over, Cheng Jun stroked the dress a few times, ready to wash it and collect it, but when he touched the inner pocket of the clothes, he found a paper ball, and when he opened the paper ball, it turned out to be a mutilated bloody business card.
Huo Ran was imprinted with a terrifying black bat on it, and the blood dripped on the bat's bloody eyes, with a sinister aura, which made Cheng Jun suddenly change color, "Could it be the other members of the Nine Witches and Seven Evils?"
"No, the symbol of the Nine Witches should be a grimace butterfly!" Cheng Jun immediately denied himself.
The business card is very wrinkled, but the font is still clearly visible: Xilu, 15410405178...
Without an address, company name, etc., this business card with a dark background is very concise, with only a name and a cell phone number.
"In addition to the Nine Witches and Seven Evils, could it be said that Zhao Yiran also has connections with other dark organizations?" With this question, he dialed the number, but the other end was: "I'm sorry, the number you dialed is empty...."
He dialed again, and it was still the same.
"Why is it an empty number?" Cheng Jun frowned and flipped the business card over, and Huo Ran had the names of two people written on it, which surprised him. One is Cheng Jun himself, and the other is Professor Liu Yiliu of the "University of Finance"!
Both names were marked with a big "X", and he frowned deeply, "It's possible that Zhao Yiran has maintained a connection with this mysterious person named Xilu, could it be that they have been following me and Professor Liu, and are even ready to kill us?"
Staring at the two big "X's" on the name, like two knives intertwined, made his heart jump suddenly. If it weren't for the unexpected "Shed Cup Plan" of Nine Witches and Seven Evils, which caused Zhao to die at the hands of Chen Hao, there might be many possibilities.
He had a bad feeling that another evil dark force was about to move, and that it had been eyeing him years ago, and he thought of a strange thin man with black glasses. It was also at that time that Professor Liu "poached" him.
Looking out the window, the city of twilight, evening or morning, as if twilight and sunshine alternately reincarnated, his gaze was like a fragment of memory, crossing a page of afterimage, shuttling back to his student days more than four years ago:
Usually his grades are very average, and Cheng Jun also thinks that he is not a legendary scholar, but he inexplicably won the provincial championship in the high school entrance examination, with a perfect score in mathematics.
He didn't even understand what was going on, so he was quickly poached by the Provincial University of Finance and Economics, skipping directly from the third year of junior high school to the first year, and his sudden stunning aura blinded the eyes of a bunch of top students of the same age.
"There's no reason, this kid is usually a second goods, he is ranked outside the top 20 in my class, and his name has never appeared in the top 50 in the entire grade!"
"That's it, none of us here is better than him!"
"But being poached by the big wealth and going straight to the freshman year, this is an indisputable fact, you have to believe it if you don't believe it!"
"It's incredible, it's unreasonable!
... Just when a bunch of school tyrants were complaining, in a dark corner of the campus, a thin middle-aged man wearing black glasses turned out like a ghost, and his eyes were extremely deep.
Looking at Cheng Jun's distant back, the strange man's eyes seemed to have traveled through the ages, and he whispered: "You hide deep enough!"
At the same time, Cheng Jun also suddenly felt like he was being targeted, and there was a stinging sensation behind him, and he was suddenly stunned, and the cold hairs on his whole body stood up.
He looked back, his eyes swept around, and among the many vista of the campus, he quickly caught a deep light, as if he was looking at him.
But the distance was too far for him to see the person clearly, he could only feel the light in his eyes, which was very deep and terrifying, and he seemed to hear a deep voice: "Hidden deep enough! So far away, you can catch me at once, and the spiritual sense is really different from ordinary people!"
"Who are you?" asked Cheng Jun in this direction.
At this moment, a gray-haired old man got out of the car and said, "Little one, who are you talking to?"
"No, hehe...."Cheng Jun didn't expect Professor Liu, who poached him from the school, to personally send a car to pick him up, although he was a little flattered, but he also behaved differently from his peers' calmness, and after a few words, he followed the car.
Turning around, through the back window, he noticed that in the direction of the light in his eyes, a dark shadow seemed to have suddenly disappeared in front of him.
"What is hidden deep enough? Who is this?" Cheng Jun has been haunted by this question since he arrived at "Caida".
But time always dilutes everything, and university life is not as rigid and tense as middle school, far more free than middle school, and he quickly integrated into the seemingly loose study and life here.
"North Zhao Nan Xu", there is always no shortage of such figures in the investment industry, but there are some things in the world that are always full of drama; the investment industry's leading teacher, Professor Liu, who was highly respected at the beginning, drove hundreds of miles to personally pick up Cheng Jun, thinking that he had dug up a genius treasure, could inherit his mantle, and write a legend in China's industry in the future!
But four years have passed, but Cheng Jun's qualifications are mediocre, and even inferior to other students in the department, which is regarded by the professor as a major failure in his teaching career.
At the beginning of June, seeing that this class was about to graduate, Cheng Jun was stuck in his graduation thesis, and his thesis was actually "Seeking Rebellion - The Great Fool of the Investment Community", isn't this a challenge to the entire investment industry?
Professor Liu was already not optimistic about Cheng Jun, but when he saw this article, he scolded him angrily on the spot, "Hmph! I have taught you in vain! China's investment community has never needed a deviant like you! Angry young people have never been able to gain a foothold here! From now on, you should not say that you are my student! Rewrite your thesis! Get out!"
has a serious and indifferent personality, and he has rarely seen Professor Liu get angry, but today he scolded such a heavy word, Cheng Jun knew that today he really touched the bottom limit of Professor Liu's tolerance, and he didn't know what to say for a while. Because in the final analysis, it was Professor Liu who led him to the investment world and was his guide, although he was not convinced, it was impossible to refute it directly.
When Professor Liu saw that he was standing there and did not move, he said angrily: "What are you still doing standing here?
"I won't rewrite it, and I won't change the title of the paper!" replied lightly, although Cheng Jun was a little rebellious, he still looked at the old man with a respectful look in his eyes.
"What? Don't rewrite such a thesis? Such a title? Aren't you just looking for death? Don't you want to graduate? You don't want to live!" Professor Liu's eyes showed a rare strength with anger.