"I don't know." This time, Wu didn't ask, didn't hide it, but shook his head sincerely.

If he knew, he hadn't searched for it all these years, and people had sent batch after batch, but there was no news.

"So you've decided?" Wu Buwen looked up at Lin Yi and asked, "Have you decided to retrieve your and Ma Yatou's divine sense?"

"Yes." Lin Yi nodded: "Not only that, but I also have to find my parents and third uncle."

Although Wu knew what Lin Yi was thinking when he saw this package, he still sighed: "Divine Sense, it is very likely to be scattered all over the place, and it will not be a whole person like the fake Suiming created by Zhuang Yan. Rather, it is a fragmented but powerful consciousness, which may be hidden in a famous mountain somewhere, or it may be taken over by other spirits. Have you thought about all of this?"

"I've thought about it, so I've already chosen the first place to start." Lin Yi said bluntly.

"Where?" Yin Jiaolong and Wu Buwen asked back in unison.

"Wacha Island." Lin Yihui.

Hearing these three words, Yin Jiaolong and Wu Buwen both looked bad.

Because this Wacha Island does not belong to any country, its geographical location is also very special, at the junction of the sea areas of the United States and the Oriental Kingdom. In addition, its area is not large, and there is no industrial support except for tourism.

Therefore, public security has always been very chaotic, and even many illegal things in Middle-earth, Rice, and Oriental are very common here. Of course, this is not the point, the focus is on knowing what head-lowering techniques, brands and other raw materials in the southeast region come from here.

"Chief, this ......" After a moment's hesitation, Yin Jiaolong said, "My king, can she agree to go here?"

Would I agree?

Yin Jiaolong felt that it was a bit mysterious, and even if I would agree with Lin Yi's entire plan, Yin Jiaolong felt that the possibility was not high.

But is that really the case?

No, two days after Lin Yi and Wu Buwen's response, I left the Demon Domain smoothly.

Of course, since Zhuang Yan will find out soon, I didn't use the only two top-level stand-ins left this time.

It's just that after packing up our things, when Lin Yi and I were about to go to Wacha Island, I couldn't help but be a little worried: "Fourth uncle, Ning Zhang, Executive Zhang, we are all gone. Are you really able to handle Zhuang Yan and them?"

Whether it is to find the divine consciousness of me and Lin Yi, or to find the whereabouts of Lin Yi's parents, it is very important.

After all, one can give us the strength to truly compete with Zhuang Yan and the remaining six demons, and the other can understand the real situation of Middle-earth during the founding period, and even find clues and whereabouts of the subsequent five demons.

But......

Can they really hold it?

"Of course." Ning Qingzi smiled and said, "Master Ma, don't forget. What you have left behind is a clone, or the most powerful second life talisman, and this clone is almost no different from your own body, even if you are there."

"Yes, with everyone's strength, we can still hold Zhuang Yan back, not to mention that he still has his own concerns." Wu Buwen also said bluntly: "As for Xu Ying, we have also made a lot of progress in our investigation of her."

"Let's go, Clank, this clone is no different from us staying here. If the doppelganger can't stop it, neither can we. That's why it's important to get back to your consciousness as soon as possible." Lin Yi also spoke to comfort me.

Hearing this, I finally nodded understandingly, "Okay, then you guys should be more careful."

Say goodbye to Wu Buwen, Ning Qingzi and them. We boarded a flight to Wacha Island.

On the way, I couldn't help but ask, who gave such a powerful doppelganger talisman?

But Lin Yi said above, leaving only one sentence that he was an old man, and the others were gone.

Old friend?

"Could it be a slave?" I asked curiously.

After all, the last time I used the top-level stand-in talisman to fool around, if it weren't for the help of the startling slave, it would have been exposed.

"Not sure." Lin Yi shook his head truthfully: "Shocking slave, she is a person who has followed Zhuang Yan for many years, and she is very likely to be singing with Zhuang Yan with a red face and a white face."

"Yes." I couldn't help but nod.

And who is her deceased?

Could it be Lin Zhenhua or Zang Ling'er?

If so, I'm afraid we won't be able to verify it for a while.

Faced with a problem that cannot be solved for the time being, I did not dwell on it. Lin Yi and I took a plane first, then a boat, tossing and turning, and finally came to Wacha Island.

This island is not as small as the data shows, and it is only more than 5,000 square kilometers in total.

However, the victory is that the scenery is good on three sides of the sea, and the tourism is mainly here, so the whole business atmosphere is still very strong.

But as soon as Lin Yi and I arrived on the island, I felt that the atmosphere here was very wrong.

But what is wrong, I can't say for a while.

Lin Yi knew that I was originally a ghost king, and I was quite sensitive to femininity, so I didn't say much. He just reached out and gently held me, and whispered, "It's okay, I'm here."

It's just that the ordinary comfort of the two of us has been misunderstood.

"You two are Mr. Wang and Mrs. Wang, right?" The local famous homestay proprietress greeted us quite warmly.

There are not many hotels in Wacha Island, but there are quite a few B&Bs.

We weren't originally here to travel, so Lin Yi chose one of the most famous homestays.

"Well, yes." Lin Yi nodded.

"Ouch, the two of you are so good-looking, the beauty of the handsome man and the woman is like a big star." The boss looked at me and Lin Yi is enthusiastic touting.

I'm not averse to this kind of business touting, it's all for business. So I also smiled and answered, "Boss, I don't see that the island is big, is there anything interesting?"

"Mrs. Wang, this island is not big, but there are still many things to play, such as spa, diving, rafting, and paragliding. And the jungle on our side is not bad. The primeval tropical jungle is guaranteed to feel different from the steel and concrete you see in the city."

"What else?" I smiled and hinted, "Isn't there anything special about it?"

"Madam Wang, what are you doing here?" The proprietress blinked.

I deliberately held her hand and whispered, "Honeymoon, but my husband and I both want to have a son. In this way, when I return to China, I can also ask my parents-in-law to get more money."

As I spoke, I took out a stack of cash and handed it to the proprietress as a tip.

After getting the money, the proprietress couldn't close her mouth, and immediately whispered: "There is a chacha temple near here, but it has been proved that many young couples have gone inside to make wishes. And as long as you are willing to give money, you can give birth to whatever you want. You can just as many as you want."

"So godly?" I feigned surprise.

"Nature is true." After the proprietress finished speaking, she muttered in a low voice, "And not only begging for a child, but also allowing the old people in the family to leave early." I see that Mr. Wang is so rich at such a young age, he should be a second generation, right?"

"Ugh. Yes." I nodded.

"That is, the second generation is not as good as the first generation. Mrs. Wang, it's better to have some things in your own hands. I've heard that some celebrities even have to make breakfast for their in-laws."