I am your natural enemy

Wen Yan stared at the prompt carefully and looked at it repeatedly. Everything else was normal, so he ignored it for the time being. His attention was deeply attracted by the word "Five Permanent Members".

Which Wuchang? Why not give a detailed explanation? Am I overestimating my knowledge base?

It can’t be Wuchang rice, right? Deliciousness doesn’t mean it becomes a basic ability, right?

Wen Yan took out his mobile phone, sat on the curb, and searched for the keyword Wuchang.

The first ones that jumped out were the five peak dungeons, Great Wall Watch, Raging Sea, Winter Is Coming, Oliver Twist, and The Iron Tower Still Standing.

The features, difficulty, strategy, and triggering conditions of the dungeon are listed in a flash at the back...

Wen Yan looked at this and was silent for a moment.

Not that...

Cross it over and read the next term explanation again.

The five constant elements refer to benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trust.

Looking at the various explanations, come on, this should be it. This is a somewhat antagonistic relationship with the demon.

But how to use this power is also a big problem.

Judging from the explanation, it should just be to give him permission so that he can control the corresponding power. The specific effect and intensity need to be determined by many factors.

According to Wen Yan's experience, there is no specific indication, which is probably because there are many reasons for being affected, so it can only be simplified.

And based on his past experience, the effect is clear and there is only one item, so the effect of the single ability will be very strong.

If it is only given to get started, but no effect is felt when it is obtained, it means that this is a growth power, or the upper limit is very high. How high it can be depends on his own efforts to explore.

Overall, the latter is not necessarily stronger. Each has its own advantages. When you really encounter problems, you still have to look at the specific adaptation.

Just like the Shuiguan Lu obtained by Wen Yan, it has the basic effect of never drowning, which is very useful.

Wen Yan put away his phone and his mood became a little better. If the monster that appeared this time also belonged to the ranks of demons, it would be much easier.

Wen Yan was given the title of Demon and Natural Enemy, plus the title of Natural Enemy of Players that he often wears.

The title of natural enemy of players is basically worn for a long time now. The built-in basic effect of Gandi can not only increase concentration, but also greatly reduce energy consumption. It is very easy to use during daily practice. It is equivalent to stealing every day. For several hours.

After changing, Wen Yan entered the community carrying the small gift and called Su Mu to tell him that he had arrived.

Su Mu came out to greet him, and when he saw Wen Yan from afar, he felt the hairs all over his body go up.

The sights she saw began to distort. She saw the fire burning in Wen Yan's chest, and the image grew higher and bigger in her eyes.

When he got closer step by step, it was like stepping on her death line, forcing her heartbeat to synchronize with Wen Yan's footsteps.

It was as if Wen Yan just stopped, and her heartbeat stopped as well.

At that moment, she felt the huge fear she had felt before.

That year, she stood on the side of the street, as if he were a follower of Emperor Qin, standing on his chariot, overlooking all directions. When she looked over, she felt as if her neck was being pinched and she was about to suffocate to death.

Fortunately, Emperor Qin just glanced at her and didn't care about her at all. She didn't even remember what Emperor Qin said at that time. She just shivered and knelt on the ground with the crowd. Then she heard about it later, which probably meant All those who surrender are the subjects of Da Qin.

Then, she was a demon, and under circumstances she couldn't understand, she somehow got a piece of land of her own.

Even if this land requires her to open up the land herself.

She couldn't remember many things, but she still remembered what an ordinary old farmer told her at that time.

When she has land, she has roots in this land.

It was precisely because she understood this sentence that she understood why she was no longer the same as other demons.

She is a subject of the Qin Dynasty who was personally promised by the Emperor of Qin.

Those years of clearing wasteland and farming were the days when she felt most comfortable, and it was also the beginning of her true integration into the world.

From the beginning, she was never the same as the other demons.

She didn't remember too many things, it had been too long, but the huge fear when she saw Emperor Qin from a distance for the first time was still deeply imprinted in her heart.

But now, when she saw Wen Yan, that feeling of being completely invincible, unable to escape, and unstoppable came back again, making her break out in a cold sweat.

Wen Yan was smiling and carrying a gift paper bag, as if she were going to pick vegetables in the vegetable field. She was the vegetable that grew in the field, couldn't move, couldn't run, and couldn't resist. As long as Wen Yan was willing, she could pick vegetables. It can cut off the roots and take her away in one wave.

Su Mu stood there blankly, her legs seemed to be out of control and she couldn't move. Her instinct controlled her, as if she would die on the spot if she moved.

On the other side, Wen Yan started to react just when he saw the title of Heavenly Demon's Natural Enemy that Su Mu had just put on. This meant that there were Heavenly Demons within his sight.

Even if Wen Yan didn't force himself to pry into Su Mu's information, the title would naturally react.

Looking at Su Mu's reaction, he seemed to be frightened.

Wen Yan looked at the title of Heavenly Demon and Natural Enemy. It had its own passive effect. There was no response, so he removed the title of Heavenly Demon and Natural Enemy.

In fact, without the guidance of the title of Demon and Natural Enemy, he had already made a guess in his mind and did not need any prompting to confirm.

He has no particular prejudice against what kind of aliens he is. As long as he lives peacefully and lives by the rules, he is not very interested in getting to the bottom of it.

He also believed that demons who could be protected by Mazu would probably have higher moral values ​​than many people.

When Wen Yan took off the title, Su Mu's tense and stiff body immediately softened, as if what he had just seen in a sudden glance was just an ordinary illusion.

Wen Yan is still the same as before. Although he still feels very strong, his yang energy is huge but hidden.

Wen Yan walked over step by step and handed the gift to Su Mu.

"Congratulations on entering the house."

Su Mu raised his head blankly and looked at Wen Yan with a sincere smile and a relaxed look. It seemed that he was really just an ordinary friend. Hearing the news that he was moving into the house, he came here specifically to give a gift and see the new house.

Su Mu was still a little dazed after taking the gift, unable to recover from the shock just now.

At this time, Su Mu's mother peeked quietly at the door. When she saw her daughter's appearance, she sighed immediately. She was so old, but she was still afraid of the teacher. Really, she had forgotten her manners.

"Su Mu, what are you doing standing there? There are no guests waiting outside. Please ask your teacher to come in."

Su Mu's mother walked out quickly and enthusiastically pulled Wen Yan home.

"What do you call the teacher?"

"My name is Wen Yan."

"Oh, Teacher Wen, this kid Su Mu is really serious, why bother you to make a special trip."

"It's okay. Entering the house is a big event. It's better to congratulate you in person. Auntie, I won't go in. I have something to do later."

"How about that? Come in and have tea."

After pulling for a long time, Su Mu came over and ended the pulling.

Seeing how enthusiastic her aunt was, Wen Yan probably wanted to ask where she worked later.

He guessed that Su Mu meant that he was a teacher, or a teacher who had taught Su Mu, but it was okay for Su Mu to make it up. If he made it up in person, it would be embarrassing if people knew that he worked in a funeral parlor in the future.

He didn't go in, but was chatting with Su Mu outside.

We talked about moving and future studies.

Su Mu was not in a hurry to go to Guanzhong County, and he didn't even plan to take the exam in Guanzhong County in half a year, which surprised Wen Yan.

Su Mu said that she had been cursed and it would not be easy for her to find it. Even if she found it, it might not be a good thing.

Let’s calm down for a while and speak slowly.

After chatting for a while, Wen Yan started to ask about business.

"There is something I want to ask you."

"Teacher Wen, tell me." Su Mu was taught by her mother twice, and now Teacher Wen is shouting more and more smoothly.

"It's too troublesome to talk about. There is some relevant information here. Take a look and see if you can give me some clues."

Wen Yan took out the records of the paper money workshop case and let Su Mu take a look.

Seeing this, Su Mu knew in her heart that her identity might have been revealed a long time ago, but they didn't tell her and gave her a title to help solve the case.

Su Mu frowned and looked at the details of the case. After looking at it carefully, he said.

“I can be very sure that this is not something caused by the devil.

Crossroads are actually not the most important.

As long as it's an intersection where you have to make a choice, it's actually the same.

Those that strictly require intersections, as far as I know, are not from China.

Personally, I think it might have something to do with monsters, but the focus might be on the paper money. "

"Huh? What do you say?" Wen Yan was a little surprised. This was really a direction that neither he nor the people in the Lieyang Department had considered so far.

"Or money wise."

Su Mu thought about it for a long time and continued.

“I don’t remember some things clearly, and I have forgotten many.

I remember in the early Ming Dynasty, or maybe even earlier, there were rumors of monsters, evil catastrophes, and great catastrophes.

Later, monsters were rarely seen, and many of the remaining monsters became more honest and began to change their survival strategies.

There are many monsters among them, and the entry point for selection is gold and silver money.

At that time, there was a little devil who needed to feed on popularity, but he did not dare to go to crowded places.

He wouldn't dare to eat in a place with few people, for fear of causing negative effects and attracting an iron fist.

Therefore, at that time, there was a censor who was demoted. He seemed to be a censor, but he was a capital official anyway.

The censor was depressed and unhappy. He sat alone with a candle at night and sighed at the moon. He was demoted and moved to a remote place. It was unknown when he would be reinstated.

What's even more uncomfortable is that in the new place, the salary is no longer enough to cover the expenses of the family, and they also need medical treatment.

If he can bear it, his mother may not be able to bear it.

At this time, Xiao Mo jumped out and told the censor that there was a thousand taels of silver hidden in the stone bench he was sitting on.

This thousand taels of silver was hidden by a corrupt official a hundred years ago. A hundred years later, no one has discovered it.

This is the money that the censor deserves in his life, and Xiao Mo is guarding this money for him.

The censor asked who Xiao Mo was, and Xiao Mo said that his name was Shou Cai, and he specialized in keeping money for others.

Since then, this little devil has been recognized by the censor, turned into records, and recorded into words.

From then on, it turned into a money-keeper and could live in the city where people gathered.

By keeping money, I have slowly taken root.

There are many similar things. Anyway, after the catastrophe, there are almost no demons left, and there are almost no demons that harm people for the sake of harming people.

The monster that took pleasure in killing was all dead. "

Wen Yan wrote down Su Mu's words.

Wen Yan previously thought that the desire to control illusions might be related to the demon.

The Lieyang Department thinks it has something to do with the sealed object.

Su Mu gave another perspective, starting with money, and the puzzle lies in the riddle.

As for the monsters related to this idea, it stands to reason that people in Wudang should know about them.

Unfortunately, they think too deeply about problems and directly ignore the most superficial things.

It's that thing that's throwing away money. Even if it's paper money, to a certain extent, it's still money.

"anything else?"

"I don't have any ideas. What I can think of is relatively shallow, that's all. I have forgotten many things and can't remember them. I will only remember things that have a particularly deep impression. I hope this can help. .”

Su Mu was a little embarrassed. She felt that Wen Yan had helped her a lot.

If it weren't for Wen Yan's mediation, she wouldn't have passed the Lieyang Department so easily.

"It's okay, that's enough. I'm sorry to bother you this time. Besides, I work at a funeral parlor. According to the custom here, it's not convenient for me to enter your home today. Could you please explain it to auntie."

"Ah, oh..."

After leaving Su Mu, Wen Yan began to check the information of the paper money workshop.

No one had ever considered this unlucky workshop as a key target before.

In normal times, this workshop operates from 8 a.m. to 6 a.m. and will definitely get off work before dark.

When we are rushing to work, both sides work hard. At most, at 11 o'clock in the evening, when we are about to get off work, the boss will personally come to turn off the lights.

The boss didn't come that day because they were fighting with each other on the road. They stopped each other's cars. In the end, they got into each other's car. When the other party crossed the line, he gave the other party an American-style stop.

Later, there was a fight there, which wasted time.

As for the workers in the workshop, who were working on a piece rate anyway, they had to work an extra two hours.

This workshop is a typical small handicraft workshop. The output is not high, but the price is expensive.

I contacted the customer who purchased the paper money from this workshop and tracked its final destination. I found part of the paper money inside, which would flow into a temple.

And this temple just produces that kind of paper money that is really useful.

Good guy, it can really be used as money.

The paper money that can really be burned to Ah Piao across servers is not cheap at all.

Wen Yan began to feel that the information Su Mu gave him might be of great use.

Let’s just say, is it possible that the Burning Man didn’t just use paper money as a medium, but that it felt that it was really throwing money away?

After all, if it were purely a tool medium, the medium could be anything.

If you really feel that you are throwing away money, the medium can only be money.

Following this idea, the direction of search will be narrowed down to a very small range.

Wen Yan recorded this idea and then contacted the people in Wudang.

He gave the idea for the other party to refer to, and the rest was not his turn for the time being.

On the other side, the headmaster of Wudang also received the push message. After looking at what Wen Yan posted, he felt that it seemed quite reasonable. It was always a good idea to try it first. This did not require too many resources.

When everyone thought that this incident was only related to people.

Guanzhong County, a small town more than 100 kilometers north of the county city.

On a hillside in the suburbs, there was a small temple, and several Ah Piao came here quietly.

After they entered, the soft light emitted by the burning candles in the small temple began to glow with a cold and dark color.

Several Ah Piao seemed not to be surprised, and knelt on the ground to worship.

"The God of Wealth bless me and make me rich."

"Bless me to be rich. As long as it doesn't break the law, I can do whatever you want."

A Piao grabbed a ball of yang energy from his body, lit the incense stick with the yang energy, and inserted it into the incense burner.

There was also Ah Piao who cut her body open, and a drop of black blood fell on the incense, which ignited the incense and caused the incense to emit wisps of black smoke.

The statue of the god sitting high on the altar was smoked by the black smoke, and his face was a little blurred. The black smoke curled up and enveloped the roof of the small temple.

The face of the statue was obscured by black smoke, becoming increasingly blurry, and finally turned into a half-smiling face, looking at the few Ah Piao below.

Several Ah Piao left one after another.

Some Ah Piao had just walked out not far when they saw ashes blown by the wind and fell into Ah Piao's hands, turning into pieces of real paper money worth tens of billions.

And Ah Piao, who was the last one to light the black smoky incense, never left. He waited here quietly, waiting for the incense to burn out.

Here he kept kowtowing, hoping to get rich.

When the incense stick was about to burn out, Ah Piao began to feel a little disappointed. In the past two days, he had heard that the God of Wealth worshiped in the small temple here was very powerful, and he came here specially for it. It had been two days, but he had nothing. get.

But he has been cornered. If he doesn't repay his gambling debt, his creditor will really kill him.

I heard today that the creditor had found him nearby. The creditor had offered a reward to find him, and A Piao had sold out his whereabouts.

I'm afraid I'll find him tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Ah Piao continued to kowtow.

"As long as it makes me rich, I will do anything!"

The blurry face on the statue smiled even more.

A gust of wind blew up the yellow cloth covering the altar table, revealing what was underneath.

There was a small wooden table with several stacks of real paper money on it.

Ah Piao was overjoyed and quickly reached out to get the money, then knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Thank you, God of Wealth, for blessing me. Whatever you ask me to do afterwards will be fine."

When Ah Piao said these words, he saw the black smoke floating around, wrapping around him.

His struggles and screams could not be conveyed at all.

Gradually, the black smoke continued to shrink and turned into a black bead, but Ah Piao disappeared.

The piles of paper money were also blown by the wind and rolled under the altar table again.