Wang Jun put down the letter and murmured in a low voice: "The truth of the world?"

There is no special connection from the tone of Chen Yangmei's letter, but the end and beginning of a letter are often the key points.

The last sentence clearly said: "Go find Ye Zhen."

"Does he and Ye Zhen know each other?" Wang Jun asked himself and answered: "The possibility is not small. Both of them have stayed in City 36 for more than ten years, and they are leaders in a certain field."

At this time, Qi left and came back, reappearing on the computer screen, "Found it, found it."

Wang Jun said: "Pick up the important ones."

Qi nodded and said at a faster speed:

"Seventeen years ago, the Third Investigation Team reported a major discovery. Branch No. 36 of the Red Umbrella Company responded promptly and dispatched a response team..."

According to Qi's oral account, the convoy did encounter a large group of aberrations on its way back.

Because the major discovery is the natural aura gemstone, gemstones have a fatal attraction to aberrations.

It's just that the responding team has strong firepower and is accompanied by many lv3 transcendent beings, so the aberrations did not cause any trouble to them at all.

The real crisis came from the responding team. They led the convoy in the wrong direction and took the convoy to a remote abandoned town about ten kilometers northwest of City 36.

Immediately afterwards, the response team cleared out the original members of the convoy, leaving no one alive.

Moreover, over the next ten years or so, the people who were responsible for responding to the accidents had accidents one after another, and either died or disappeared. There would always be a more suitable reason.

This method cannot be said to be similar to what happened with the third investigation convoy. It can only be said that it is exactly the same. As expected, it was all done by Kobe Aiyama.

Wang Jun closed his eyes and opened them again, the inexplicable anger in his heart was aroused again.

At this time, Lingyun chip’s host detection function gives an evaluation:

[The mental state is contaminated by the residual body of consciousness. The current pollution level is: 1%. Suggestion: Pay attention to your current emotions, find the source and solve it. 】

Wang Jun was stunned and asked: "Under what circumstances does spiritual pollution usually occur?"

Before Lingyun Chip's response was given, Qi replied: "Soul pollution is very troublesome. It is not a simple mental illness, it is also more serious than the evolutionary disaster of the soul."

"Elaborate." Wang Jun said.

Qi pondered for three seconds and quickly spoke a large amount of information.

"Mind pollution will distort the mind, not just the human mind, but the minds of all sentient beings in the world."

"The specific reason for its birth is not certain, but Shanhai Design Institute once issued a more authoritative statement."

"Most of the pollution in the mind comes from the conscious body, and the conscious body is the spiritual embodiment of life."

"For example: works of art imbued with the strong spirit of the creator will contain superficial spiritual pollution."

"Or, when a person dies, there is strong unwillingness or other emotions, and the consciousness will be left behind."

"There are many more examples, and the reasons are endless, but the point is that this type of consciousness is extremely fragile. It has no thinking mind and just follows a strong obsession."

"If obsession cannot be eliminated, mental pollution cannot be eliminated and will become stronger over time."

"There is only one way to solve it, which is to eliminate the obsession of the conscious body."

At this moment, Wang Jun suppressed the unreasonable anger in his heart and realized something: he inherited the memory of his predecessor, and this memory contained the broken consciousness when his predecessor died. The core obsession in his consciousness was to find out the death of his parents.

the real reason.

No wonder this person keeps exercising all year round and joins the Red Umbrella Company without hesitation.

It's a pity that his predecessor was withdrawn and dull, especially not good at interpersonal communication. According to the earth's terms, he had full-blown social phobia. He didn't find out the reason until his death.

Qi observed Wang Jun's subtle expression and said softly:

"What's wrong? Are you suffering from mental pollution?"

Soul pollution is more or less linked to time travel. Time travel is the top secret among top secrets. If you can't tell it, don't tell it... Wang Jun shook his head in an incomprehensible way, "No, I'm just asking.*

"According to big data, 98% of humans do not mean what they say when they say this."

Qi's left eye widened and her right eye narrowed, as if she wanted to hang her left eyeball on Wang Jun's face.

Half a second later, it retracted its head and spread its paws, "It's nothing important. Everyone has their own secrets, I understand."

Wang Jun nodded and was about to say thank you.

Suddenly, Qi said in a joking tone: "Friendly reminder, it is best to deal with spiritual pollution as soon as possible, otherwise, you will not know when you will become a mutant."

Qi must have seen something, probably guessing that I was mentally contaminated, but it was impossible to know about my time travel... Wang Jun pondered for a moment, quickly weighing the pros and cons in his mind.

In the end, he felt that he had to seek change, change from passive to active, and take the initiative to clean up Kobe Fengshan.

A lv3 transcendent will never be easy to kill and should unite all forces that can be combined.

Wang Jun folded the letter and put it back into the envelope, "It's time to meet Boss Ye."

…………

Heifeng Lane, a small courtyard.

There are mats spread out on the ground in the courtyard, and two futons and a low square table are placed on the mats.

Ye Zhen was sitting cross-legged, with his ancient sword across his legs, and his trademark poker face, making it impossible to tell his expression.

"I know the matter. The envelope and code words are indeed true, but you said you got this letter from the old man of the Zhao family?"

Wang Jun nodded slightly and said nothing more.

Ye Zhenguo's face is serious and solemn. Every word must be carefully considered before speaking, and his speaking speed is not too fast: "It does seem like his temperament, but how can you guarantee that this letter is not forged by Zhao Xiuhe?"

Wang Jun responded fluently: "I don't know whether it is true or false, but I know my situation."

"Tell me about it." Ye Zhen nodded.

Wang Jun said: "Kobe Fengshan attaches great importance to me and another fugitive project team member, completely exceeding the normal level. The three-month safety period is no longer safe in my opinion. At this moment, I am just a boarding member."

There is no way the guys from the Red Umbrella Company can be afraid of the customers in Black Front Alley."

"You are very sincere." Ye Zhen flicked the scabbard with his fingers instead of nodding. "You didn't make excuses, and you didn't associate some lofty ideas with that code word. I appreciate this."

Wang Jun smiled slightly, "No one is born noble. I believe in the combination of interests more than illusory ideas."

Ye Zhen frowned, "This sentence is suitable for Red Umbrella Company, but it does not apply to Black Front Alley. Especially me, I hate similar values. Are you not afraid of offending me?"

"If Boss Ye doesn't have the tolerance to tolerate other people's thoughts, then I will have to find another way out." Wang Jun spread his hands.

Rubbing the scabbard with his palm, Ye Zhen said calmly:

"The words are direct enough and somewhat interesting. It has been a long time since anyone from the younger generation has dared to reveal their true feelings in front of me."

Hearing these words, Ye Su, who was pacing around in the yard, curled her lips. Sisters have never been secretive. They just said whatever they thought of, and their father didn't even say a word of praise.

Through the air, she used her fists, which were bigger than a sandbag, to challenge Wang Jun, waiting for Wang Jun to respond, so that she could have a hearty fight without having to stand in a boring position.

Wang Jun's facial features are sharp and he can see but does not respond.

Look at your nose with your eyes, look at your heart with your nose, and rest your hands naturally on the edge of the square table. There is no small back-and-forth rubbing movements, nor is there any unnatural stiffness in the shoulders and knees.

Ye Zhen looked straight ahead, including Wang Jun in his sight, but he didn't seem to be looking at Wang Jun at all.

His thoughts seemed to fly away, gradually becoming distant.

My mind drifted to my close friend who always wore a white coat and simple mille-layer cloth shoes.

There was always a hint of sadness on that easy-going face, but the corners of his mouth stubbornly refused to be flat, as if he was declaring his integrity to the whole world.

Chen Yangmei, Chen Yangmei, you are such a complete bastard!

Why did you leave so early? What kind of bullshit plan did you arrange to prevent your brothers from avenging you...

Ye Zhen closed his eyes and retracted his thoughts with his sight. He placed his palms under his heart. There was an inner bag. Inside the inner bag was a letter. The style of the letter was exactly the same as what Wang Jun brought.

The envelope is white, with no patterns, and no silver or gold lines. It just has clear and neat handwriting written on the front of the envelope.

The difference between the two letters is that one has the addressee clearly stated, while the other has left the addressee blank.

Wang Jun sat upright and noticed Ye Zhen's eyebrows and eyelids twitching slightly.

This subtle change added a touch of sadness to his poker face that had remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Suddenly, Ye Zhen's eyes opened sharply, and a sharp light shone in his eyes.

"Once you take this step, you will never have any room for regret."

"I had already thought it through before I came here." Wang Jun smiled cryptically, "Rather than being in a panic when being chased, I prefer to plan ahead, plan in advance, and continuously erode the enemy's power."

"Okay, I'll take you to see the lining of Black Front Lane." Ye Zhen stood up with his sword, and a strap came out of nowhere, pierced it three times and wrapped it around five times, and tied a nice knot, and the simple long sword was firmly tied

Behind his back.

Seeing such a down-to-earth technique, Wang Jun couldn't help but sigh: "Shouldn't we control the energy and bind the long sword?"

Ye Zhen said: "I'm used to it."

"I see." Wang Jun nodded, expressing his understanding. After all, masters also grow up from rookies, and many of the habits they develop in their early years stay with them throughout their lives.

"My father is trying to save face for you," shouted Ye Su, who was standing next to him: "Don't you know that masters compete with each other in a matter of millimeters, and the difference in energy cannot be ignored? Just to show off.

Handsome, is it worth it? Spend a lot of money!"
To be continued...