I am your natural enemy

The community is as quiet as ever, the street lights are neither too bright nor too dim, and the atmosphere is just right.

Wen Yan arrived at the door of Pei Tugou's house. He hadn't rested yet. The old lady was still listening to the play on the roof. This time of year in Nanwu County was the most comfortable. There was no need to turn on the air conditioner, and it was not cold yet.

When Wen Yan went in, he glanced inside and saw his silly son lying on the bed, waving his little hands, and he was a little fatter than he had seen him a few days ago.

Wen Yan doesn't know much about raising children, but he does know a lot about raising pigs and has tried it. It's normal for a pig to gain one or two pounds a day. If it's too comfortable, it can go up to five or six pounds.

Even if it is a young pig, it is not a problem if it grows half a catty a day.

He silently calculated the proportions and growth time while entering to greet others. Then he came to the bedside, picked up his silly son with wide eyes, and estimated his weight.

Then he spoke earnestly and sincerely.

"I know you don't know when you're hungry or full. I told you to eat slowly and don't be in a hurry. Why don't you listen? If you eat badly, you won't be able to eat in the future."

The silly son waved his little hands, clucked his lips, looked at Wen Yan with big eyes, and couldn't stop being silly and happy.

Wen Yan looked at the prompt and sighed.

The first fixed ability he obtained was also the first ability with progress. For those who followed, this progress could be said to be standing still.

But this time I just summoned a part of Silly Son's real body, fed him a super feast, and directly increased his progress by 10%.

It used to be slow and occasionally jump by 1%, but now it's only 19%, and now it's 29% all of a sudden.

The two previous increases in progress were all due to feeding, but each time was less than the last, so Wen Yan didn't think much about it.

The third surge was again due to feeding.

But it still seems to only increase the progress, and there are no special changes. Unlike the Fierce Sun, there will be new special effects every 10%.

Precisely because of this, Wen Yan didn't have much motivation to think of ways to advance the progress and just let nature take its course.

He didn't expect his stupid son to be very powerful or promising when he grew up, just a normal person with average IQ.

Having seen so many things with abnormal brains, he felt that his expectations were actually not low.

The silly son stretched out his hand to grab Wen Yan's fingers, his mouth kept clicking, and there was a trace of blue light in his eyes. He seemed to be in a particularly good mood and became very close to his family.

"You little bastard, you are so realistic. If I don't let you eat it, I will pretend not to know you and let you eat it. Remember that I am your biological father."

Wen Yan teased his silly son and felt relieved.

After a while, the silly son fell asleep in a daze. Wen Yan put him on the bed and went to the roof to say hello to the old lady.

The old lady was as usual, with a kind of boldness that many young people don't have. She just glanced at Wen Yan and said.

"In the past, when many people participated in the war, they would always think about their families and things in their hearts, and they would never stop talking.

When the war is over and I return home, I will feel much calmer when I see my young children.

Killing is not a good experience, even if you are killing an enemy, you need to endure huge pressure.

The most determined warriors I have ever seen would end up vomiting and turning pale after an encounter.

The only difference was that during the battle, he never hesitated or flinched. He knew that he was doing the right thing and he would not have nightmares about killing the enemy when he came back. "

"You always misunderstood. I didn't kill anyone." Wen Yan said confidently. This time he really didn't send anyone off personally.

The old lady looked Wen Yan up and down without saying anything. Just seeing Wen Yan, she could tell that Wen Yan must have just experienced a long and fierce battle. She could recognize that kind of mental state at a glance.

"Have a good rest. Don't cook or order takeout these days. Come and eat with us. It will be more lively when there are more people."

The old lady was very firm in what she said and could not be refused by gentle words.

Wen Yan could only nodded and said yes.

After returning home, Wen Yan was not sleepy anymore.

He took out his phone and called one after another. While reporting that everyone was safe, he briefly talked about the situation and asked about the current situation.

That's pretty much it, the headmaster said.

"Don't forget why you went to the Nanyang Alliance, you still have to attend the meeting.

This time things are too big, you'd better not be the one who stands out.

Especially when those souls disappeared again, many people were very uneasy.

There may be some information leaked, so we can’t be sure.

But to the outside world, you must be on the Dahlia.

You are only related to the ghosts of the Dahlia that left the South China Sea.

Do you understand? "

"Yeah, I understand." Wen Yan nodded. Other times he would just take the initiative. It didn't matter. This time he really didn't want to take the lead.

Even though he was involved in so many cases, the Lieyang Department guarded his information very strictly.

He is an ordinary commodity. No matter how you check his information, he is just an employee of Decheng Funeral Home who passed the exam.

The information is more powerful. After searching around, I can only find out that he is a disciple of Fuyu Mountain, and he is a very typical warrior. He has good talent and fits the stereotype of the disciples of Fuyu Mountain.

Unless there is some major leak, otherwise, that's all that outsiders might know.

This time, all Pian Pang knew was that he didn't pay much attention to Wen Yan until he met Wen Yan.

As for the higher ones, those who know the most can only know that Wen Yan is the contemporary Lieyang.

The head of the headquarters knows the most, but the head of the head does not ask about some things, such as where the disappeared souls went, how Wen Yan got rid of those souls, etc.

Wen Yan has already said something with reference value before, or the videos captured contain greater information.

Wen Yan was a little speechless. He really couldn't run away halfway. He had to at least take the Dahlia to a place near the land in the South China Sea, right?

The head of the headquarters also said that since the pawn trade ended, many of the ghost wealth gods caught before have also died, and only a few are still there, such as Zhou Xiaorong, who was obsessed with saving money for worship paper and always thinking about having a body.

This also allowed the Lieyang Department to confirm that the Ghost God of Wealth does not seem to be completely attached to the pawn shop.

If it was a complete attachment like Chaofeng, from existence to power, then Zhou Xiaorong should also disappear.

Then I thought about that big hall, it might be a tribute or a pawn. I had other ideas before and wanted to try something else, but in the end I couldn't get through.

Their core purpose of infiltrating China may not be to deceive people.

It's just that they have become accustomed to taking evil shortcuts and have become path dependent, and they can no longer take another path.

Wen Yan remembered that Ren Yubao, who had changed his horoscope, should still be squatting down there. He might not be able to come back.

If he really couldn't come back, Wen Yan would have to make a special trip to the underworld to get him back.

Wen Yan made a phone call and asked Zhou Xiaorong if he could go down. Zhou Xiaorong said it was okay, so Wen Yan gave him the code and asked him to inform Ren Yubao that he could come back.

At this time, Zhou Xiaorong actually realized that the smelly ghost God of Fortune who had been squatting there was actually an undercover agent.

He suddenly realized, no wonder that guy, in an extremely abstract way, tricked a lot of ghosts and gods of wealth.

Wen Yan also didn't explain that the smelly Ghost God of Fortune who had tricked a lot of ghost Gods of Fortune actually had nothing to do with the undercover Ren Yubao. Ren Yubao was the last one to go.

After waiting for not long, Wen Yan received the message that everyone was back.

The main hall square in the underworld is still there. Only the thing that was originally placed in the center of the main hall and can be exchanged for things has disappeared. Everything else is still intact.

This made Wen Yan even more sure that the pawn or the court had other ideas. He might have wanted to use the pawn shop to find another way or do something else.

None of these things can be determined now, and everyone is dead. We can only see if they can find any other clues later, or if they have recorded things themselves.

Wen Yan took a quick look at the documents in the gold ring. They were all documents such as land deeds and assets, and each document was stamped with a gold seal, which seemed to be gold foil.

Wen Yan is not sure whether it is because of the gold foil that the gold ring can be put in, or because the assets represented by the documents themselves can be equivalent to money. He will try it later.

He took advantage of the underworld to bring Ren Yubao back, and asked his master to come and take him away.

Wen Yan is still in Nanyang, so it is inconvenient for him to leave home and run around in the city.

After sending Ren Yubao away, Wen Yan couldn't sleep, so he went to the underworld again, walked from the crossroads to the dead end road, entered the black river with his eyes closed, and came to the wilderness again.

Having said that he would save the souls of the dead, he must do it. He sat on the ground, recited scriptures, and began to save the souls.

As time passed bit by bit, invisible ripples spread from Wen Yan's body. The souls of the dead pushed out those who were younger, had more holes in their bodies, or were unconscious, letting them go first.

A halo bloomed from Wen Yan's body and spread to the surroundings. Even if the dead souls who stepped into the halo lost consciousness, at this moment, they seemed to have found themselves again, and their eyes regained their light from the daze. They looked at Wen Yan. With words and deeds, they gradually dissipated in the halo.

Time passed bit by bit, and each of the dead souls was saved in an orderly manner.

For several days in a row, Wen Yan would come down for a few hours every day and follow the instructions step by step.

After a few days, when the time was almost up, Wen Yan walked out of this wilderness and set foot on the lonely, endless dirt road in the wilderness again.

He kept walking along the dirt road, and as he walked, he came out of a crossroads in Nanyang.

This is the island where the Dahlia is docked. Now it is also in a mess. Wen Yan can see at a glance that the roads are worse than before. The marks on the ground show that a large number of heavy vehicles have passed here in a short period of time.

The follow-up work here will take at least a few months to half a year.

Wen Yan took advantage of the darkness and left silently, all the way back to the Dahlia from the bottom of the water.

The water ghost is still here, and the flag of defeating injustice is still hanging on the bow. No one from the Nanyang Alliance is approaching the Dahlia. They are already very distressed.

A large number of corpses and skeletons were found in the places visited by the dead souls. Given the level of organization here, it would be foolish to keep it secret. The photos have been leaked several times in the past few days, and this does not include those who used various methods to Reporters who are approaching.

Wen Yan glanced far into the distance. Now that he looked at the situation here, he felt that it was a good choice not to let the dead souls be forced to dissipate directly.

It is unfathomable and uncertain, that is the deterrent.

He told the water ghosts that it was time to set sail. He was going to have a meeting during the day.

He moved a deck chair and lay on it to rest. Black smoke came out of the huge chimney on the Dahlia and began to move slowly.

But this time, no one paid any attention to the Dahlia.

They also knew that the souls of the dead on the Dahlia had appeared in the Europa area for some reason.

Valak was a guy who couldn't do anything, but he still had basic abilities. He took the dead souls to Europa. The dead souls asked for revenge, and some people there were frightened, and an investigation team was immediately formed.

Anyway, the old accounts that were dug out were from nearly a hundred years ago. Even if they are in the same organization, it doesn't matter.

They were afraid that Europa would be in the same situation as the Nanyang Alliance. After all, their ancestors had done a lot of embarrassing things.

The Dahlia floated on the sea for a long time and arrived at its destination, the capital of the Nanyang Alliance.

When we arrived at the place, someone from China immediately contacted us and led Wen Yan to the meeting. On the way, Wen Yan learned that almost all the participants had arrived last night.

Before the meeting, there was some communication, the content of the meeting, the content of the speech, etc., but his Dahlia number did not arrive, so the organizer adjusted the time slightly. He would do other things in the morning and the formal meeting would be in the afternoon.

"Do you still need me to speak?" Wen Yan was a little surprised. He and Yan Zhikong were juniors, and they were just going through the motions to express their position.

“Originally there was no such thing, but so many things have happened in the Nanyang Alliance recently.

The organizers of this event have changed, and the representatives in the capital have also changed.

The news I got is that there is quite a lot of internal fighting among them.

Last time, a few of our seniors came, which was quite a favor.

But they refused the visa for an abstract reason, so they let you two juniors come, and no big shots will come in the future.

Originally, they might have thought it was nothing, but this time, they wanted to invite our big boss over, but they didn't even hand over the message.

The Lieyang Ministry directly responded by saying that it would not interfere in other countries' internal affairs. In addition, we initially stated that we would provide humanitarian aid, but they did not agree, so we can't blame us.

The person who had the right to speak before died a few days ago, saying that he died of complications from cancer, but everyone knows what happened.

So, the ideas on stage now are different from those before. "

Wen Yan thought about it for a moment and understood. The person before had offended someone, and the person now wanted to ease the relationship.

"If necessary, let Yan Zhikong come up. I won't go up to speak. I didn't prepare anything. Why should I give them face?"

Mediation matters are matters of the Lieyang Department, and I am not from the Lieyang Department. "

He is here just to show his face. As for other things, why should he give face?

If he gives face, some people will always get the wrong hint and think that this is China's attitude softening.

Let it be what it is.

When Wen Yan arrived at the venue, he took a quick look and felt that many people had strange powers, and some were obviously professionals.

It hadn't officially started yet, but as soon as he arrived, many people noticed him.

Although the incident on the Dahlia is not a big deal compared to the incident of the deceased a few days ago, it was not an insignificant matter before. Moreover, some people knew some rumors about the incident of the deceased. From the beginning, they were talking to Wen Words related.

He found a place to wait, and when he was about to chat with Yan Zhikong, a man in a suit and leather shoes came over with a smile.

The person who was responding to Wen Yan on the side saw this scene and immediately introduced Wen Yan in a low voice.

"This is the deputy minister of the Marine Management Department of the Nanyang Alliance capital, named Ji Shanyue. This department is roughly equivalent to the Lieyang Department of China.

But they only have similar functions. Their authority, funding, manpower, and strength are all seriously insufficient.

Moreover, what they can manage is actually only the capital of the Nanyang Alliance. Other members of the Nanyang Alliance cannot get their hands in and are restricted everywhere.

The deputy minister is in charge of personnel and operations and has a lot of say within them.

It's a pity that the entire department has too little say in the Nanyang Alliance.

Also, he is a professional. I am not particularly clear about the details. I only heard that he is very good. "

Ji Shanyue walked over with a smile on her face, and stretched out her hand before the person arrived.

"Mr. Wen, welcome, I've looked forward to having you here."

"Hello, Minister of Accountancy."

"I heard that Mr. Wen had arrived, so I rushed over immediately. There is still some time before the meeting starts. Is it convenient for Mr. Wen to find a place to chat?"

Ji Shanyue got straight to the point and seemed like he couldn't wait for today's meeting to end. Wen Yan was a little surprised.

"Minister Ji may not know that I am not from the Lieyang Department, and I cannot make the final decision on many things."

"That's great. What I want to talk to Mr. Wen has nothing to do with the Lieyang Department. It's just a private chat."

Ji Shanyue was very enthusiastic and had said so much. Wen Yan couldn't say anything more. Anyway, the meeting would start soon and we wouldn't be able to chat for too long.

Ji Shanyue took him to a side hall and got straight to the point.

"It's like this, Mr. Wen, you may also know the recent events. Our Marine Management Department is planning to recruit more people recently.

However, the newly recruited people may have limited strength and experience.

Therefore, I would like to ask Mr. Wen to be an instructor and help train the newcomers. "

Wen Yan was a little surprised and immediately shook his head.

"Minister Ji has promoted me. I'm just a warrior with average strength and not much knowledge. If you ask me for such a thing, I wouldn't dare agree. It would be a disservice to those newcomers."

"No, no, no, Mr. Wen is a high disciple of Mount Fuyu. I heard that Mr. Qin Kun and Qin of Mount Fuyu said that your talent is above him.

What we are looking for is a warrior. The experience of a warrior is actually more suitable for newcomers.

Those Taoist priests are indeed very powerful, but people in our department cannot learn from their experience.

Mr. Wen does not need to stay in the Nanyang Alliance permanently. He only needs to come for a few days when he is free to train new people and impart some experience. "