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"Let's go!"

Cheng Yang said softly, he did not know why Zhong Wentao insisted on coming here.

Zhong Wentao just shook his head lightly and brought Cheng Yang to walk past them. He casually found a small restaurant in the small district and sat down.

"Boss, tomato, egg, rice."

Zhong Wentao spoke very naturally; he was indeed a little hungry.

"Me too!"

Cheng Yang immediately opened his mouth, afraid that he would be left behind.

A few minutes later, a bowl of rice was placed in front of each of them, and the fragrance of it assaulted their nostrils.

They didn't have the time to look at the situation of the building and started wolfing down the food.

Even though it was a small restaurant, opening it in the NATO garden was a huge difference from the small restaurants outside. Even though it was a normal tomato and egg rice, the price and the taste were much higher than the ones outside. A bowl was 68 yuan, which was a sky-high price.

If it was a normal day, Cheng Yang would definitely not eat this thing, but now he felt that he was just too hungry, he should first eat until he's full.

A familiar voice rang out, and it was actually Cheng Yong who was standing outside.

"Puff …"

Cheng Yang did not expect to meet someone he was familiar with here, and immediately spit out the rice.

Its surface was sprayed with saliva like rice grains, the owner of the restaurant looked over with a gaze as sharp as knives, Cheng Yang did not have the time to care about it.

"Cough, cough …"

It was a violent cough, causing Cheng Yong to look at him with even more disdain.

"You are becoming more and more promising."

Cheng Yong asked with a cold heart. He was getting more and more unsatisfied with his little brother.

They thought that he would grow up if he left the Cheng Clan, but it seemed that they were all wrong.

"Come home with me!"

Cheng Yong coldly said, and was about to step forward and bring Cheng Yang away.

"I'm not leaving!"

Cheng Yang rejected his loudly. He didn't want to go back after finally escaping from the cage.

If he did not come out, he would not know that the tomato and egg rice was a hundred times better than the sashimi he ate everyday. He did not like those things at all.

He wanted to work together with Zhong Wentao and make the Cheng Family proud!

"Ridiculous!"

Cheng Yong berated loudly.

If not for the fact that he had a house in this district and had come over to take a look, he would not have seen Cheng Yang in such a sorry state.

He had previously heard that he still had the money to go to a bar, and he even saved others from feeling proud.

The Cheng family's elders had thought that he was a promising man who could support himself. It seemed like that was all a lie.

That money might have been borrowed by Cheng Yang at a high interest rate.

"Sir, may I ask how much money you need to let my brother leave?"

Seeing that he could not move Cheng Yang, Cheng Yong set his eyes on Zhong Wentao, since recognizing Zhong Wentao was the same treatment as before, and planned to use money to persuade him.

"Young Master Cheng, there's actually no need for you to do this, Cheng Yang is not even worth a penny."

Zhong Wentao laughed as he opened his mouth, causing Cheng Yang to scream in anger.

"Explain it to me!" "Why am I not worth anything?"

"Second Brother, you have to give him a million, or else I won't go with you!"

"Zhong Wentao, I want to show you how valuable I am! Second Brother, quickly give us the money! "

Under Cheng Yang's shouts, Cheng Yong actually did not plan to pay.

Just as Zhong Wentao had said, Cheng Yang was not worth much.

If Cheng Family were to know that he had spent a lot of money on Cheng Yang, she would definitely not agree to his actions, so Cheng Yang decided not to save him.

"You can continue to live like this. I can't be bothered with you."

Cheng Yong said and then left.

"Second brother?"

Cheng Yang shouted loudly, but unfortunately, Cheng Yong did not plan to turn back.

He sat down on a chair. Was he that worthless?

"Hey, don't sit down. Something's wrong."

After a long while, Zhong Wentao suddenly said in a soft voice, causing Cheng Yang to calm down a little.

At the entrance of the building, by noon, the police officers had already started changing shifts. The few police officers standing guard were a little hungry, so they discussed and secretly left before the people who were changing shifts arrived.

"A good chance!"

Zhong Wentao said as he ran out.

Cheng Yang could only follow behind and enter the abandoned building.

"This is too exciting!"

Cheng Yang's back was pressed tightly against the smooth marble wall.

Two people suddenly appeared in an empty building. To the police, they must be the culprits, and to Cultivator Organization, they must also be the people they were looking for. Therefore, they had to be extremely careful.

Although Cheng Yang did not understand who Zhong Wentao was hiding, he still tried his best to be cautious, and did not dare to disturb Zhong Wentao's every move.

Carefully walking up the stairs to Bai Shiyun's house, she found that the entire door had exploded, and the situation inside could be seen very clearly from where she was standing on the stairs.

"Something's not right!"

Zhong Wentao suddenly said with an ugly expression.

"What's wrong?"

Cheng Yang asked softly, vigilantly looking around him, not noticing anything unusual.

Zhong Wentao squatted down and stretched out his hand. He lightly touched the ground with his finger and instantly, his finger was covered with a layer of white ash.

"This is where Bai Shiyun fell down from. Her head is cut, and she left a lot of blood, but now there's no blood at all. Don't you think it's strange?"

Zhong Wentao felt even more horrified when he heard this.

"Perhaps …" Maybe someone wiped the blood off... "

Cheng Yang made a random guess and suddenly felt a little regretful.

"The people who were fighting us are all dead, only Bai Shiyun and I escaped, I did not wipe the blood off, it's impossible for Bai Shiyun …"

Zhong Wentao guessed it: "At that time, someone else was still monitoring us in this building, and that person was the one who wiped the bloodstains off. Who exactly was it?"

Cheng Yang did not dare to reply, he regretted not leaving with Cheng Yong.

"Kacha …"

The crisp sound came from beside them. It was when Cheng Yang was retreating, don't believe that he stepped on something.

He maintained the same stiff posture, not daring to move at all, afraid that he would be killed by something strange in the next second.

"It's a branch, don't be afraid."

Zhong Wentao comforted her as his face changed dramatically in the next second.

How could there be such a thing as a tree branch in such a high class residential building?

He pushed Cheng Yang away and picked up the branch that had been broken under his foot. The branch's shape and color was similar to a tree branch, but it had a unique fragrance.

At first, he didn't smell it, but after it broke, the fragrance was very obvious.

"This is a branch of the Withering Teng! It only appears once every 800 years!"

He had only heard it from his master, and this was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes.

This fragrance... It couldn't be wrong!

"What are you talking about?"

Cheng Yang frowned, his hands tightly grabbing the banister, not daring to loosen his grip.

The words that Zhong Wentao said were like words from heaven, he couldn't understand it at all.

Regardless of what Cheng Yang asked, Zhong Wentao started to sweep the surroundings, and didn't find anything else.

With the presence of the dried branch of the vine, it would be able to explain the disappearance of the bloodstains on the ground.

The reason why the branch was named was because its branches had been withered since it was born, making it extremely difficult to survive. It took eight hundred years to see a single branch in eight hundred years, and because there were so few branches, it was extremely precious.

The branch had its own intelligence. In order to survive, it would search for the nearest liquid to absorb, providing water for the branch. That pool of blood was the water he needed.

Putting it under his nose, he sniffed and sure enough, there was a bloody smell.

This dried up branch was originally 10 cm long, but after being stepped on by Cheng Yang, it dropped a small piece that was around 2 cm long, it was truly a pity.

If Cheng Yang knew how precious this thing was, he would definitely regret it.

"Here you go."

He gave two centimeters of the branch to Cheng Yang as a gift.

After all, Cheng Yang found it, this thing might be able to save his life in the future.

"What is this?"

Cheng Yang's expression was full of disdain, but he still put the branch back into his pocket and did not throw it away.

The things that Zhong Wentao had said were definitely more than just good.

After placing down the branch, Zhong Wentao quickly entered Bai Shiyun's house. Cheng Yang followed closely behind, not daring to be careless.

The interior of the house could almost be described as a tragic sight. The dried blood, the bones that fell to the ground, the broken walls and floor, all gave off an indescribable gloomy feeling.

Cheng Yang stood at the door, and did not dare to enter.

Zhong Wentao walked into the depths of the bedroom by himself.

That day, Bai Shiyun was hiding in the wardrobe in this very bedroom.

He had always wanted to inspect the room, but only today had he found the opportunity.

He slowly opened the wardrobe and a black aura appeared.

Zhong Wentao took a step back and watched the Qi dissipate.

The faint Yin Qi was left behind by the ghost carrier.

After the aura had dissipated, Zhong Wentao then started to carefully examine the interior of the wardrobe.

It was just as it had been the other day.

He lowered his head and sat inside the closet, closing the door and experiencing how Bai Shiyun felt at that time.

Under his nose, there was an irresistible fragrance; it was the stench of a fox's tail!

When he opened the door, he saw a black fox staring at him with wide eyes.

Their gazes met, and no one dared to act rashly.

"What is this?"

Cheng Yang walked into the room just in time to see a scene like this.

"Stop him!"

Zhong Wentao shouted. He did not plan to let the fox go.

black fox s had always been a symbol of surveillance since ancient times. Someone had placed black fox s here to monitor the situation of this house.

If they did not kill the black fox, they would be the ones to die.

Cheng Yang panicked. He forced himself to go forward, straightened his body, and tried to stop the black fox's footsteps.

Who would have thought that the black fox would directly rush into Cheng Yang's body.

"AHH!"

Great Sage Cheng Yang howled and knelt on the ground.

"Are you alright?"

Zhong Wentao quickly ran to Cheng Yang's side, but was pushed away by a strange force from Cheng Yang, causing him to directly fall onto the ground.