I am your natural enemy

Wen Yan looked at Qin Kun with a somewhat proud look on his face, his face was complicated, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

He knew that there were many disciples descending from Mount Fuyu. After all, Mount Fuyu had adopted orphans that no one wanted for decades.

These orphans were either weak since childhood, or had various disabilities, and basically had no talent. After being raised, they became disciples down the mountain.

It’s almost like graduating from Buyeo University and making a living on your own.

Over the past few decades, the number of people would have been quite large. If it weren't for the Grand Master's uncle and several master's uncles, they all said not to bother so much and just live their own lives after coming down the mountain.

It is estimated that every year during festivals, less than half of these disciples coming down from the mountain would crowd the Fuyu Temple.

Wen Yan hadn't even thought about how he could get Qin Kun to avoid him and get involved with the evil ghost from somewhere else.

Qin Kun found an excuse himself, and there was really nothing wrong with it.

A few days ago, I heard that a disciple from the lower mountain was consulting a disciple who was a lawyer in the group. Qin Kun saw it and helped his junior brother. It was really in line with Qin Kun's personality.

"Isn't it okay?"

"Okay, no problem..." Wen Yan responded, unable to complain.

He had already decided to take action, and all he needed was Qin Kun's cooperation to eliminate the evil spirit who was trying to steal the body of the second-level player.

He took out his mobile phone and checked. Mustache was still in Chen Cangzhou. The hotel he booked tonight had been changed to a place not far from Taibai Mountain. He also ordered a meal at a private restaurant there and looked at the set menu. It should still be a single meal.

If he didn't know that this guy had a big problem, to be honest, Wen Yan couldn't see anything wrong with him just based on this information.

On weekdays, this guy is extremely normal.

He silently calculated the time and then looked at Zhongyuan County's plan.

"About ten o'clock in the evening, I hope Senior Brother Qin can arrive at the place by that time. You must ensure that the evil ghost dies in your hands. He must not die in the hands of others. It is best not to let others touch the evil ghost during the whole process. "

"Don't worry." Qin Kun nodded heavily.

"Check your watch. I want a very precise time. Even seconds may not be enough."

Qin Kun took out Lie Yangbu's cell phone and clicked on the clock.

"Don't worry, the cell phones issued by Lieyang Bu don't look special. In fact, the time of these cell phones is calibrated using atomic clocks. As long as there is a signal, these cell phones will automatically calibrate."

"Hey, I really didn't know that."

Wen Yan took a look and saw that the second hands of the two clocks were synchronized.

"That's good, Senior Brother Qin, please wait for my signal."

"good."

After talking to Qin Kun, Wen Yan called the headquarter manager again and told him that he was going to take action.

This is already the most suitable opportunity, and there is no way to wait any longer. We must not let them snowball.

But the problem now is that there should be another subordinate with a mustache who has not been identified.

Wen Yan didn't have any more time to investigate slowly.

"When you start taking action, everyone who has contact with him will be reviewed immediately. You can rest assured to do your thing and do what you want. Don't worry or hesitate. If anything happens, I will be responsible. .”

"good."

Hearing what the headquarter chief said, Wen Yan had no worries.

…

Chen Cangzhou, with a mustache, was sitting alone in a quiet corner coffee shop.

He took out a notebook, played a recently popular overseas construction game, and chatted with the people inside.

"Have you found the so-called crack?"

"I found it. Since there will be one in a section of the Qinling Mountains, there might be a second one.

This place is inherently a dividing line.

It is not only the dividing line between north and south, but also various dividing lines such as climate, hydrology, vegetation, biodiversity, and rivers.

From ancient times to the present, it also has the meaning of various cultural, historical and other dividing lines.

Last time, a crack appeared here, which means that this may also be the dividing line between the current world and the other side.

People from the ministry have been looking here for a long time.

Their equipment is really good, and they can scan the entire eight hundred miles of Qinchuan with a drone.

Unfortunately, they don't have enough manpower and can't completely check the underground part.

I showed the way to a grudge-ridden native, and he was lucky.

In a large tomb, a suspected crack was found. "

"Have you traced it there?" Mustache continued typing.

"No, they are too restrictive, unlike those local masters who have no scruples.

Moreover, their professional manpower is far from enough, and there are too many large tombs and tombs in Qinchuan, an area of ​​800 miles.

It's all a matter of luck. We were lucky because the person I arranged met first.

But I guess it won't be long before they are discovered there.

Now there are drones flying there every day. "

Mustache breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

"Hurry, if nothing else happens, Mask will change his mask today.

After he puts on the new mask, it is very suitable whether he is going to the underworld or to the cracks.

He is far more suitable to develop there than any of us, and he will gain a foothold there within a year at most. "

Seeing these words, the person opposite gave him a thumbs up.

Mustache closed the computer and waited quietly.

Since he knew it, it has now developed into the second stage of spiritual energy recovery, and the core of the second stage may be Ah Piao.

In addition, after learning about the so-called crack, he began to think about it.

Because he couldn't find a way to become stronger in this world.

His talent in cultivating Taoism is very average. He has tried it before. Even though he can accumulate experience by going back again and again, enlightenment and understanding cannot be obtained by accumulation.

Moreover, with his talent, there is no hope of being taught.

Even if you can rely on backtracking and forcibly accumulate enough foundation, your talent is just a flaw, and you won't be able to get anything good.

This has nothing to do with whether the three mountains and five mountains can be deducted when they are awarded. It is purely his own fault.

When it came to martial arts training, his talent was very average and he had practiced hard.

But the accumulated experience cannot replace the process of hard training. I even killed myself once because of the serious mismatch between experience and physical condition.

From then on, he gave up completely.

He also went abroad to find a way, but he didn't like the method there of changing blood to become stronger. He felt that the restrictions were too great and the room for change was too small.

Ever since a legendary thing, the Night Walker God, appeared in the crack, his mind changed.

He's going to the other side to find opportunities.

…

In the unfinished building in Zhongyuan County, the second-week player turned into a ghost and hid inside. He could already feel the Yang Qi surging around him. They were people from the Lieyang Department, moving around.

He knew that it was tonight, and according to the information he had personally read, it must be a bull head.

He has also had close contact with Niu Tou, and he is very sure that if he dies in Niu Tou's hands in his current body as a ghost, he will definitely be able to open the second eye in Niu Tou's body.

…

Everyone is looking forward to the coming of night and the beginning of a new chapter from today.

Wen Yan passed through the barren tomb and took the dark road to Chen Cangzhou.

Coming out of the barren tomb, you can feel that the atmosphere is completely different from that of Nanwu County.

There is a large area of ​​flat land on one side, and at the end of the flat land, the Qinling Mountains are like a giant dragon lying there, with clear lines between the mountains and the flat land.

Just by looking at it, I felt the weight of suppressing Guanzhong County.

Wen Yan had lived in Guanzhong County for many years, but he had never stood on the edge of the Qinling Mountains to see this mountain range like this.

"Hope everything goes well..."

Time passed little by little, and Wen Yanyao's people arrived one after another.

At night, when Wen Yan saw on his mobile phone, people from Zhongyuan County had arrived and were already preparing to take action.

He looked at the time and saw that it was already ten o'clock, and Mustache had already finished his meal. At this time, he was actually sitting in a coffee shop on the corner drinking coffee.

He just walked straight over there.

While walking on the road, he took his mobile phone and confirmed again that everyone was in place and everything was ready.

After walking around a corner, he looked at the lonely mustache sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window.

I saw the prompt appear with my own eyes and confirmed that it was indeed the mustache himself.

Then, he also saw the deer ornament placed on the table, which suddenly turned its head towards him.

At the same time, Wen Yan decided to implement the first plan.

He gave the signal to go.

Considering the signal delay, he had already calculated it, and then asked the black box to calculate it again, and the error was within the acceptable range.

At the same time, over in Zhongyuan County, Qin Kun was already standing in the unfinished building, his yang energy burning like a fire.

That fierce ghost was held in his arms by him.

Li Gui was completely confused, and his mentality was completely shattered.

He had planned it well, and the bull head did come. When he saw that it was almost done, he took the initiative to show up.

Who would have thought that the next development would be completely different from what he thought.

Before Niutou had time to make a move, he saw Qin Kun, like a crazy beast, alternating his hands, one floor at a time, and then pressed him to the ground in a crushing manner.

Then with an angry attitude, he explained to others why he came.

Just because of a junior fellow student, because an ordinary junior fellow apprentice bought this unfinished building and all the money he had worked so hard to save was wasted, why would Qin Kun go there in person? !

And in order not to delay the day's work, I specially chose the free time at night to come. After killing, I had to catch a midnight flight.

Who wouldn’t be heartbroken after hearing this?

If this word reaches the ears of the developer, if he doesn't build the building quickly, a group of people will not be able to sleep peacefully.

Qin Kun has been waiting for time, wasting time, and the people in the Lieyang tribe of Zhongyuan County are also in a state of mind.

Especially when Qin Kun didn't take action and just talked about it here, anyone who saw it would think it was putting pressure on him.

They quickly said that as long as Li Gui was solved, they would ensure that this unfinished building would continue to be built and that housing could be handed over. Although there was really no plan for the subway, if housing was handed over here, there would indeed be a bus station.

Just in time, Qin Kun felt the signal from Wen Yan. He stood on the edge of the floor, holding Li Gui in his arms, as if he was holding a little chicken.

At this moment, he showed a hint of a sinister smile, and his arms, which were thicker than an average person's thigh, suddenly tightened, and the burning yang energy in his body suddenly exploded.

In an instant, the evil ghost disappeared into ashes.

It took less than a second from receiving the signal to letting the evil ghost disappear into ashes.

On the other side, hundreds of meters away, a sniper hiding in the shadows and blending in with the surrounding environment pulled the trigger without hesitation the moment he received the signal.

A distance of several hundred meters can be crossed in just one second.

Calculated, the time from when the evil ghost is wiped out to the time when the bullet hits the target is theoretically between 100 milliseconds and 300 milliseconds.

And Wen Yan, step by step, locked the hatred of that little deer ornament.

When Xiao Xiu turned around and saw Wen Yan, a transparent cover appeared, covering him inside.

The transparent cover was about two meters in diameter, and a high-speed rotating bullet was pressed against the outside of the phantom-like cover.

The bullet's rotation speed slowed down rapidly, and finally fell from mid-air.

There was shock on the mustache's face.

Shocked by Wen Yan's appearance, he just felt shocked that his anchor disappeared, and at the same time, a bullet also appeared.

This is to kill him.

He must have been exposed a long time ago, and if the other party was able to hide it from him, it must be because no one was monitoring him and avoiding all channels where he would be discovered.

He saw the mobile phone placed on the table, and now it became clear that it must be exposing his whereabouts.

But he still didn't understand how he was exposed and how the other party formulated this plan without even him being aware of it.

How was Li Ming exposed?

Why does the other party know that his anchor is this, and why does he know that Li Ming is the most important?

For a moment, all the doubts in Mustache's mind emerged.

But then, he calmed down. He hid in this transparent cover and looked at Wen Yan coldly.

Wen Yan felt a little regretful.

He made several plans, and this was the first of them.

He anticipated the changes that might occur after the mustache was no longer anchored.

First, his previous archive time point cannot be used, and the new archive time will be forced to the current time point.

In this case, according to Wen Yan's estimate, Mustache was killed after one hundred milliseconds to three hundred milliseconds after a new archive time point.

Then, facing a sniper within an effective distance, 100% will not miss.

No matter how many times Mustache dies and automatically reverts, the mere few hundred milliseconds are definitely not enough for him to make any effective rescue.

Even if it happens ten thousand times, he will still die.

When Wen Yan heard the story about Emperor Yan from Shui Jun, he realized that there must be a limit to the number of times he could go back, and there could not be no limit.

If Wen Yan's first plan succeeds, it is to exhaust the number of retracements in one go.

Second, if it is an archive time point, it is independent of the anchor.

After losing the anchor, it means that he does not dare to turn back, or is unable to turn back.

In this case, it would be best if he could kill him.

If it couldn't be killed, Wen Yan planned to drag it to death here when it had no anchor.

Spending more than ten days here gave him no chance to make a new anchor.

The Lieyang Department will cooperate to blockade this place. When the limit time is reached, they will force Mustache's archive to reach the limit time and re-establish a new archive time point.

At that moment, he would never get out of here.

The Sun Division will considerately build a prison for him that can definitely survive a nuclear explosion.

No matter how he returns, he will never be able to get out, and will be reduced to a humanoid creature from now on.

Or, waste it here until the moment he has to set up a new archive time point, kill him and exhaust his number of saves.

Wen Yan made a very thorough plan that didn't require the help of abilities. Unfortunately, he didn't know what kind of strange thing Mustache had in his hands.

He reached out and touched the phantom-like transparent cover.

It was like touching a wall of air.

"Elite protective shield."

"When encountering a fatal blow from 1.89 meters away, prop up a protective shield with a diameter of 1.89 meters. Within five minutes, you will be immune to all external damage. The cooling time is 180 days. (CD is calculated independently)."

Touching the cover, Wen Yan's expression darkened.

Now, he knew why Mustache was killed last time.

It must be that photo album. When he was looking at the photo album, he spied something.

The power to kill him came from the photo album and would not inspire this outrageous strange thing at all.

Mustache watched Wen Yan walk in from the outside. He sat there, picked up the coffee and took a sip. He had completely calmed down.

“I need a certain amount of caffeine every day to help alleviate the side effects of my professional abilities.

I would have a splitting headache if it didn't get relief.

It also took me several days to find this relief method.

Slowly, I began to like it. Everywhere I went, I would find a coffee shop on the corner to have a drink. "

Mustache muttered to himself as he took out a metal third-level Rubik's Cube from his bag and started playing with it.

His fingers flew and he quickly restored the third-level Rubik's Cube.

After the Rubik's Cube was restored, it floated in his palm, and a strange power emerged.

But the next moment, Mustache saw the Rubik's Cube starting to scramble crazily. His expression changed slightly and he threw the Rubik's Cube onto the chair opposite.

The next moment, the Rubik's Cube and the chair opposite disappeared, as if something had taken a bite out of it.

"Space professional, you are really well prepared and have blocked the space here in advance.

If I had been teleported away just now, I would be the one who was torn apart.

But it doesn't matter, as long as I go back, the Rubik's Cube is still in my hand. "

Mustache raised his head and looked at Wen Yan. Seeing that Wen Yan seemed a little confused, he stretched out his finger and said.

"My archive time has nothing to do with the anchor. The anchor is just the key to ensuring that I can accurately rewind and still have a clear understanding.

To be my anchor, you only need to meet three conditions.

One, the other party knows, or I have told him, what my professional abilities are.

Second, the other party knows, or I have told him, what the side effects of my professional abilities are.

Third, I personally told the other person that I needed him to be my anchor for my return.

Fourth, when setting up an anchor, I must see the other person with my own eyes. "

Mustache raised his head and looked at Wen Yan, still smiling.

"I guess you have met these four conditions now."