C95 Shen Yun

Maybe their circle didn't allow them to attack, or maybe there was a limit?

It was all possible.

"Mm. In any case, this is the time when you are facing the Asura God. We cannot act rashly."

Master Ge nodded. He didn't want to give me a detailed explanation.

This old man is really bad, he always keeps half of his words to himself, causing me to be cheated every time.

"What's more, once this battle is over, we will go up to save you and bring you away. Otherwise, do you think you will be able to escape from that tiger cave? In your dreams."

The Sloppy Daoist added.

When I heard that, it turned out to be true.

I was wrong to blame them.

"Alright, what happened to the secret base?"

I asked. That's the point.

"What else can we do? The newspaper reported it as an industrial accident after burning it all up. Anyway, that place has been completely destroyed. It could be considered to have taken out one of Asura's trusted aides. Hahaha."

Master Ge seemed to be very happy as he paced back and forth in the room.

On this side was a new guest room of the temple. The slovenly old monk looked like a thief. His original temple had been destroyed quite a bit by the thousand-year-old ancient corpses.

As a result, he went to the insurance company to claim that he had been robbed while he was away.

Other people's insurance companies couldn't confirm it, and this was an old building, so there was no way they could compensate him with some money.

With this bit of money, the slovenly old man immediately renovated the temple.

"If it's burned, then what about the others?"

I looked at the two old men.

Oh, that mask of theirs was casted with a demonic technique, and we've also eliminated it. Of course, this memory has also been washed away, but, that kid wearing the Asura mask seems to be a little interesting. It doesn't seem to be that simple, we can't wash his memories either, he should have been bewitched by the Asura devil and you should go back to school to take a look when you have time.

"Yes," Master Ge replied, not very patient.

After the incident at the mysterious base was settled, I let out a long breath.

Before Professor Yang and Brother Li could finish, another Asura came running out.

In the end, who was the mastermind?

My thoughts became even more confused.

"Un, what is that kid's name? Has he been bewitched?" "Also, what exactly is an Asura God? Aren't you two old fellows hiding too much from me?"

I hate it.

En, Asura God, Asura God is an Asura old man, don't ask, asking is too troublesome. Go ask the little boy wearing an Asura mask, he should be the Asura Envoy this time, he has been possessed by an Asura Evil Art, his name is Shen Yun.

The slovenly monk and Master Ge exchanged a few words, since they were at peace.

After spending so much time with them, I finally figured out their personalities and decided not to talk too much with them.

I'll go find that Shen Yun and ask him about the Asura God.

Moreover, Shen Yun might be even more knowledgeable than them. An Asura Envoy, during this period of time, Shen Yun definitely knows a lot.

Watching me go, the two old men smiled at each other, as if relieved.

To be honest, I don't believe them anymore. That expression doesn't seem to be reliable no matter how I look at it.

Having this kind of teammate is really a headache, I directly took a taxi back to school.

Incidentally, he made a call to Zhu Qilin.

Everything was normal for this brat. His memories from the masked ball had been washed away, and all he could remember was that he drank too much at the ball and woke up in his dorm.

"Hey, Su Yue, fuck, you're so good at drinking. I've been lying on the ground for so long, and you're fine. I can't do it, you need to drink more next time at the reunion …"

"Alright, just lie down, I'll give you a leave of absence in the afternoon."

I directly hung up the phone and made sure that this kid was fine.

The other people's situation was also similar to that of the Scarlet Kylin. This time's masked ball incident had come to an end.

"Shen Yun, Shen Yun, Sigh, that name sounds a little familiar. Shen, right, is it that taxi driver's son?"

I was in a taxi heading back to school, still thinking about the Shura.

Wasn't this the son of the talkative middle-aged man who he met in a taxi earlier?

The driver had said that his son was Shen Yun, and that he worked in the student council's propaganda department, and was the main person in charge.

That's right, the masked ball was also caused by the Propaganda Department. In the end, the students were kidnapped.

I had said before that it was impossible for this bullshit activity to be linked to social practice. In the end, the person in charge was bewitched by the Asura God and became an Asura Envoy. No wonder.

Soon, the taxi arrived at the school.

This time, the driver didn't have much to say. After I paid the fare, I walked towards the school alone.

It was already the afternoon. I first returned to the dormitory to tidy up my class and coincidentally, the first period had just ended.

Taking advantage of this gap, I sneaked out. The second class had just started and the teacher had already started calling out names.

Luckily, I wasn't pointed out, so I immediately helped that kid Zhu Qilin answer.

"Chen Yun, where is Chen Yun? I found him."

I looked around the classroom. The class was a teacher's class, in a lecture hall that could hold three or four hundred people.

Even though the seats were not full, a sea of people had already arrived.

I spent a lot of effort here in order to find that Shen Yun.

Without the Shura's mask, Shen Yun's appearance was very delicate and pretty. His features were handsome and he was one of the most popular men amongst the girls. No wonder he was the head of the Propaganda Department.

He was tall, thin and tall with a natural melancholy expression on his face. He was simply the ideal target for a girl.

"Hey, hey, hey. Bro, why don't you sit down and chat?"

I casually threw the book beside him and said that.

There was no one around him, just enough for me to sit down.

"Sorry, there's someone here, can I trouble you to go … Un, it's you?"

At first, Shen Yun didn't even raise his head, but when he saw that it was me, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Aside from me, the memories of those students in the secret base, Shen Yun, have not been erased.

"It's me, Asura Envoy?"

I grinned and sat down next to him without waiting for him to speak.

"Sigh, I knew you would come over."

Shen Yun smiled bitterly and shook his head.

From the moment he had been bewitched by the Asura God, he had known what had happened today.

However, there was no other way. If he had a chance to come back, Shen Yun would probably agree to it.

"Mm, then I'll just say it directly. First, I will look down on you. Although the Asura God has bewitched you, your hand caused a total of eight students to be kidnapped. You nearly lost your life and got their bones removed. Do you think your conscience can calm you down?"

I spoke word for word, and it made his face hurt.