I am your natural enemy

Wen Yan was driven away, and the professor did not let him interfere in the affairs of the Yellow River.

This was for his own good, and also to prevent the situation from getting out of control and escalating, and to ensure that the subsequent situation was under control.

Wen Yan did not insist on going, anyway, he did not think that the result would be better if he went, and the subsequent matters might be smoother if the professor asked someone to handle them.

These guys, why not provoke anyone else, but you provoke a scholar who was originally doing research peacefully.

In the professor's opinion, Wen Yan's standard one-stop service was not rigorous, had many defects, and was not thorough enough.

At least concrete above C50 was not used, how could he feel at ease?

Wen Yan listened to the professor talking about how to deal with the raw materials if they met the standards and what to do if they did not meet the standards. He had a headache listening to it. He did not have a very intuitive concept of those standards, but he understood it. In more than ten minutes, he came up with three or four sets of resettlement routes...

Wen Yan chatted with the professor for two hours, and ran away quickly in the professor's unsatisfied eyes.

I dare not stay any longer. If I stay a little longer, the professor will say hi.

Wen Yan left in a hurry. The professor looked at Wen Yan's back with a smile on his face.

He knew a lot of things, especially about Wen Yan.

So he calculated the time at that time. He should have met Wen Yan in the underworld.

Unfortunately, he didn't meet him in the end. Wen Yan was faster than the shortest time he estimated.

He knew clearly that this was much faster than Wen Yan's speed in the past.

The speed of appearing at the scene was also much faster than in the past.

In the end, he almost fell into the Yellow River.

The professor knew that he must have tried his best to rush here from the first second he got the news.

Maybe he scared the things in the underworld, so that when he borrowed the underworld, the aliens in the underworld were afraid that he would have an accident, and finally be angry with Wen Yan.

Let Wen Yan take some things and bring them back along the way, so that Wen Yan could win over the aliens in the underworld and calm people's hearts.

The Lieyang Tribe is really helpless in that place, and the Three Mountains and Five Peaks are also scratching their heads. In the future, they will have to rely on the power of the aliens in the underworld.

Just as I was thinking about it, the head of the headquarters called.

"Don't call. Wen Yan has left. I didn't let him intervene. I took it easy and didn't say much."

"..." The head of the headquarters sighed. Forget it. He didn't expect the professor to say nothing: "What are you going to do?"

"Go to the Yellow River to dig an iron ox first, and then dig some bones."

"Do you know where it is?"

"Except for the iron ox that was already on the river bank, there are only two suitable targets, one from the 14th year of Tianbao and the other from the 20th year of Yongle.

Combined with the location of the river channel at that time, we can infer which section it is roughly, ask a Taoist priest to open a ritual, and cooperate with the equipment to scan it.

Although there is no major diversion in the upper and middle reaches, there are also small deviations in the river channel over time.

There is a high probability that the iron ox that was thrown into the river is not in the river channel at all now.

The difficulty of digging it out will be reduced again."

The head of the headquarters was slightly stunned when he heard it. He had made a plan before, mobilized manpower, and even asked someone to come forward to suppress a section of the river surface to ensure the smooth excavation in the river.

Who would have thought that the professor would directly say that the target was most likely not in the river.

If there were no professor, even if the Lieyang Department mobilized manpower and tossed around for several days, it would probably be nothing.

Because the plan prepared in advance was really to dig things in the river...

You said these guys are fine, why did you provoke the professor.

It just happened that the director of the headquarters couldn't say anything about this matter, so don't interfere.

Forget it, it's better to have the energy to toss these people than to come back and have fun with your own people.

As long as Wen Yan doesn't go down the Yellow River, everything will be fine.

The professor has extremely high authority in various records. As time goes by, it has gradually developed into a situation where confidential records and information known by the professor are safer because he knows too much.

People in the Lieyang Department don't dare to let the professor say anything.

No one knows whether they can bear the next sentence.

It may be just an ordinary sentence, but the information contained in it can turn people into idiots.

When the professor was focused, the progress was very fast. It didn't take long for him to track the most likely target and he was now narrowing down the location.

Not long after Wen Yan left, after it got dark, the professor invited a fellow Taoist to the bank of a small tributary to pay tribute to the dead souls.

The professor folded a few paper boats by himself, and finally took out a few talismans. On the back of the talismans, the birth date and name were written.

The professor chose for a long time, picked out one of the talismans, and pasted it on the paper boat. As the ritual began, the paper boat was also put into the quiet river and went down smoothly.

As the paper boat disappeared into the night, when the ritual was halfway done, the yin energy rose on the river, stirring up the water vapor into mist, and a black-sailed boat silently went up from the mist downstream.

The lone boat stopped at the shore, and a woman in ancient costume walked out of it.

The woman saw the professor standing on the shore, surrounded by the smell of incense, and there were some familiar things on the altar.

The professor saw the female ghost and bowed.

"Time is limited, so I won't waste words. I will ask someone to help you get rid of it. Please help me do something."

"Who are you?" The female ghost frowned slightly, with a little vigilance in her eyes.

"You can call me professor. Thirty years ago, a tomb in the northern part of Guanzhong County was dug by tomb robbers.

At that time, the rainy season was approaching, and the archaeological team conducted rescue excavations and dug out an ancient tomb.

There is a silk scroll in the ancient tomb. After restoration, I saw the records on it.

There is a record about you on it. In order to save the lives of your family, you voluntarily threw yourself into the river and became the new wife of the river god.

Unfortunately, it was already the end of the Dharma at that time, and your death did not bring rain. "

Having said this, the professor paused slightly, as if he knew what the female Ah Piao wanted to ask.

"In the past, no one could help you escape, but now, the Goddess of Disaster has ascended, and her predecessor was a water ghost.

The person I can invite to help you escape is the person who will help the Goddess of Disaster ascend.

I have been selecting for a long time, and I have selected you. If you don't want to help, that's fine. It's just a waste of time.

If you are willing, if you have the opportunity, you can make one person liberated. "

"My mother..." The female Ah Piao hesitated for a moment, but as soon as she spoke, the professor said directly.

"Your parents' tombs have been moved. According to their last wishes, they are still in a place where you can see the river."

"Professor, what do you want to do?"

"Let's talk about the situation in this section of the river first. For example, how many wives of the river god have revived?"

The professor has been choosing for a long time, just wanting to choose one who may have recovered, may be willing to cooperate, and may have a different temperament from those fierce water ghosts, and it must be a female Ah Piao who has no connection with the ones Wen Yan has seen. .

From the first moment he saw it, the professor was sure that he had made the right choice.

If he doesn't let Wen Yan take care of it, then he has to consider some efficiency issues. What's the point of only dealing with one? It's naturally the best to deal with all these female water ghosts in one go.

A year ago, he couldn't draw this kind of cake, but it's different now.

He believed that with Wen Yan's temperament, he was provoked by the things here, and he picked them up in one go, and he was probably very happy.

What's the point of digging one? If you want one, you have to prepare for a rainy day.

The professor chatted with the female Ah Piao and obtained some information from the female Ah Piao. This information was the starting point of some intelligence, which could greatly speed up what he wanted to do and catch the other party off guard.

When the conversation was almost over and the ritual was about to end, the female Ah Piao was sitting on the boat and was about to leave, when the professor suddenly said something.

"That man not only received the water element's heaven-given treasure, but also the contemporary blazing sun."

The female Ah Piao was shocked. She had never heard of Wen Yan, but Lieyang was famous, so she naturally knew about it.

At that moment, what the professor said was treated as a top priority.

This must be the only chance for her and the other resurrected water ghosts.

The awning boat disappeared into the night, and the gloomy air on the river also dissipated.

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After the religious ceremony was over, the old Taoist priest who was pulled over by the professor to do the ritual in the middle of the night sighed.

"Is this why you go to all this trouble?"

"I can speed up and be ahead of everyone, and at the same time ensure that the scope is large enough. Most importantly, I can avoid unnecessary casualties. The people who actually do the digging are technical talents and field staff. I can make these preparations , Why don’t you do it? Uh, old man, do you think I’m just talking?”

"I didn't say..." After the old Taoist priest finished his ritual, he didn't even pack up his things. He turned around and ran away without giving the professor a chance to say anything more.

On the other side, Wen Yan had already gone to the place mentioned by the professor and inquired with the locals before finding a time-honored store that was still open at this location.

He ordered three portions first, and after tasting them together with Feng Wei and Tong Si, he packed a portion of water basin mutton and crescent moon cakes and walked on the road to the underworld.

All the way to the crossroads of the underworld, Wen Yan stamped his feet and shouted.

"Zu Sanjiu, your takeaway has arrived."

There is no ordinary soul summoning to bless the violent sun, and there are no visions, but it is definitely enough to convey some information.

After waiting for a while, I saw an old ghost with a ravaged face and a rather penetrating look running over from behind.

The old ghost was shocked when he saw Wen Yan, Feng Wei and Tong Si who were following Wen Yan, especially when he saw what Wen Yan was carrying.

Wen Yan personally delivers food to him?

No, did the old gentleman understand it wrong? !

The old ghost hurriedly came up.

"Mr. Wen, this...why bother you to do this yourself?"

"Take it, you helped the professor once, and you just wanted some food. I should go to Chengcheng myself."

Wen Yan handed the takeaway to the old ghost. The old ghost hesitated for a while, not knowing how to express his thanks.

"You're welcome. If you find your way back home, you'll come home early. As long as you don't do evil."

When Wen Yan was about to leave, a trace of hesitation flashed across the old ghost's face.

He got the takeout, and just by smelling it, he could distinguish the taste of the soup and the fire-roasted moon cakes, and some forgotten memories began to emerge.

This is no ordinary takeout. Everything in this meal, from the meat to the water used to make the soup, is all sourced from my hometown.

He had been recovering for some time, so he naturally knew that the main intersection was in Nanwu County, which was probably very far away from his hometown.

As long as he eats this takeaway, he will definitely find his way back home.

"Mr. Wen, some guys in the underworld have been in contact with the outside world more frequently recently."

"Yes." Wen Yan responded. He had known about this for a long time, and it was impossible and impossible for him to stop it.

"Someone should be coveting the water system connected to the underworld." The old ghost gritted his teeth and felt that he would find his way back home anyway. Maybe if he found his hometown, he would get what he wanted and rest in peace. Now he is not afraid of offending anyone. It's a big deal, let's break the news directly.

"Huh?" Wen Yan paused, and after a thought, he immediately understood what he meant.

After the expansion of the Underworld, there were many small forked roads, one of which ended at a big river, and the crossroads of the main road, facing the dead end road in the past, connected to the dark water.

These water systems will become more and more important and cannot be ignored as the spiritual energy recovery progresses and the path to death expands.

And the most important point is that there is still no water god in this series of water systems.

This is the only thing worth coveting, and it is also the foundation, and then the water system itself.

Wen Yan thought for a while, pinched his fingers, and blessed the old ghost with a beam of Yang energy in the air.

"After you finish eating, hurry up and leave. Don't delay or look back."

The old ghost left with the takeout, and Wen Yan also walked up from the intersection.

After walking out, Wen Yan looked at the sky and sighed softly. The professor sent him out and asked him to deliver food and go to Luoyue County to see about the Jade Talisman of the goddess of relief.

It's normal to just say thank you for delivering food, but there is nothing else to do about Luo Yue County.

Whether he goes or not doesn't make any difference, and it's not like he's going to fight.

I don’t know what the professor wants to do, but I have to send him away.

Wen Yan took out his mobile phone and asked about the black box.

"What are you doing, professor?"

"The professor has left a message. If the gentleman asks about it, just reply: Don't meddle in other people's business."

"Okay..."

Wen Yan practiced in the backyard and rested at home for the night.

By dawn the next day, on the west bank of Guanzhong County, excavators had dug out a temporary dirt road not far from the river bank.

The equipment sent by the Lieyang Department has been found in a certain area within the areas designated by the professor. It seems that there are quite a few iron tools buried underground.

The iron bull is estimated to be more than thirty tons. As long as the scope can be narrowed enough, and the iron bull is not buried too deep, it will not be too difficult to find it.

The iron ox found on the east bank was a shore iron ox. It was not easy to move after it was found. It was too heavy and would be damaged if not handled properly. It could only be kept there as a cultural relic for people to visit.

Now that I am not afraid of damage, my worries are gone.

When it got dark at noon, the excavation equipment was already digging out a corner more than ten meters underground.

He drained the water that had seeped in, washed the raised cow head, took a photo and sent it to Wen Yan.

The first time Wen Yan saw the photo, he was sure that this was the iron bull he saw in the vision. The two horns were a bit weird, like a buffalo and a bit like an ox, which was very distinctive.

Wen Yan just replied, and after confirming that it was correct, he saw that the photos had been withdrawn, and the withdrawal records were not withdrawn.

Wen Yan looked confused, looked at the professor and replied.

"What are you confirming? Did you send the message to the wrong person? If you are really too idle, just read a book or go to class."

The professor sent a document with a detailed plan and three ID photos that could be used for auditing. The professor arranged relevant courses in three schools, and he had obviously studied the course schedule so that there would be no conflicts in the classes.

As for the three schools, which are located in three counties and so on, Wen Yan is just going to hell as if he were going home, so there is no need to consider this obstacle at all.

Wen Yan put away his phone, a little helpless. He was just worried that he couldn't help it. If the past caused any bigger changes, okay, just don't ask.