The Psychic Girl

"Okay, enough idle chatter, let's get to the point!

The incident in Yancheng was very unusual. You were the only ones in the group who were at the scene at the time, so I can only ask you to come to the headquarters to inquire in person about many of the details.

Tell me more about it, did you guys...really see a psychic?"

Although they knew that the Discipline Association always paid special attention to information about the psychic clan, the two brothers never thought that they would be personally received by the leader for this.

Zuo Ping was still recovering from the shock of learning Wei Lan's gender for the first time, and was still having trouble adapting to having a woman as his role model and idol. Most of the time, it was his younger brother Zuo An who narrated the story.

He himself kept his eyes fixed on Wei Lan, only occasionally adding a few words when his brother paused.

Wei Lan listened carefully, trying not to disturb him, but gradually fell into deep thought.

She was thinking, thinking about the gap between what the two brothers said and the actual situation.

As the founder of the Discipline Association and the editor-in-chief of Fengwuzhi, Wei Lan is well aware that what you see may not be the truth.

This is not to say that Zuo Ping and Zuo An hid anything or deceived her.

Objective reality and people's true feelings are actually two completely different things, but they happen to be intertwined on the same person.

For others, truth is a feeling, not an objective reality.

But did they lie? No.

It can be said that the two brothers expressed the reality they felt without reservation, but this is not necessarily the reality of the objective world.

You have to know that even for people with an omniscient perspective, the gap between feelings and expression is difficult to bridge.

There are many things that language cannot express 100%, this is what we mean by "words cannot express what one means".

But there is one thing she can be sure of, that is, the psychic who had disappeared for a thousand years has really appeared again!

Wei Lan quickly unraveled all the information conveyed by the two brothers and rhythmically tapped the table with his fingers.

Because of excitement, her brain was working faster than ever before.

Suddenly, an idea struck her, and she seemed to have discovered something key.

"I see! Is that what you mean? Hahahahaha!!!"

Completely ignoring the two subordinates standing in front of him, Wei Lan excitedly jumped onto the table in front of him with a big stride, laughing non-stop.

If someone could hear her thoughts at this moment, they would be surprised.

Because now Wei Lan’s mind is filled with joy about getting closer to Gu Nian.

Yes.

He was the leader of the first generation of psychics in the ancient times.

He is also the first generation leader of Fengdu Tongling Pavilion - Gu Nian.

Everyone should feel strange.

One is the ancestor of the mysterious and powerful psychics thousands of years ago, and the other is the descendant of a witch who betrayed a wizard family in Southern Xinjiang.

There is a long period of time between them, so how could they be connected?

This story begins with the accident when Wei Lan almost fell off a cliff when he was six years old.

Wei Lan was born into the Fang family, a family of wizards in southern Xinjiang. Her mother was Fang Juefu, a witch who was born only once every two hundred years in the family.

The so-called witches are born with powerful spiritual bodies. They can see evil spirits with their naked eyes without the help of witchcraft. They are closer to spirits than wizards.

However, as the daughter of the witch Fang Juefu and the Southern Xinjiang spiritual weapon forger Wei Xiao, she had average talent in both witchcraft and spiritual weapon forging. It was not until she was six years old that she, who was originally incompatible with the gloomy and dark Fang clan members and had a dull personality, suddenly seemed to have a light after a trip.

The whole person is like a sunflower in spring.

Vivid, positive and dazzling.

The opportunity for this change was because she met a person.

A person who travels through another world and does not belong to the Lingwu Continent.

It was that person who accidentally saved Wei Lan, who was on the verge of life and death after falling off a cliff, and showed her a new world that was different from the Lingwu Continent.

Before leaving, the man told her that this was not his first time in Lingwu Continent.

He once had a name in this world.

People call him Gu Nian.

A chance encounter with Gu Nian in childhood made Wei Lan's curiosity about the world outside the mainland and her rebelliousness against family control gradually take root, and it also allowed her to find a goal and direction to pursue throughout her life.

【Big brother, can I see you again? 】

[If one day you can see the truth of this world, maybe we will meet one day. ]

Just like that, after he grew up, Wei Lan tried his best to break away from the influence of his family. He chose to go to southern Xinjiang and founded the Discipline Association, constantly looking for information about Gu Nian and the truth about the Lingwu Continent that he mentioned.

Who would have thought that what the world sees as a mere gossip-filled publication actually has a great and profound purpose behind it?

Perhaps just like the psychic girl who suddenly appeared in the world, only by solving the thousand-year-old mystery of the psychic who disappeared overnight in Lingwu Continent, can Wei Lan uncover the truth hidden behind this world.

"Captain, do you want to find out the true identity of that psychic and where she is?"

"Why are you looking for her? You can just let her come and see me!"

Facing Zuo An's question, Wei Lan's bright eyes sparkled, he raised his eyebrows and smiled confidently, then continued.

“You have done a good job. After you leave the headquarters, please remain silent and have a good rest.

Don't mention anything about Yancheng after you go back. From the moment the psychic showed up, Lingwu Continent was doomed to be restless. Protect yourselves. I will arrange for someone to handle the rest of the matter."

After coming out of the commander's office, Zuo Ping grabbed his younger brother Zuo An and asked tentatively.

“Just now, why didn’t you mention Miss Ye and the others to the team leader?

Do you also think that the psychic who appeared in Yancheng is somewhat similar to Miss Ye?"

"Brother! What are you talking about... Don't you know me well enough? If I really found something wrong, I wouldn't dare to hide it.

I just think that the encounter with Miss Ye has nothing to do with the affairs of Yancheng and there is no need to mention it. Besides, we have taken them to the regiment’s station in Yancheng, which is against the rules! Why do we have to make things complicated, right! "

"That's true...if the group finds out, we'll be in trouble! You're really thoughtful."

Having successfully accepted his brother's statement, Zuo Ping did not continue to ask questions. As a result, as he was walking in front, he perfectly missed the complex and slightly solemn look on his brother Zuo An's face.

At this time, in Lingsuyuan, Ye Lianxi was deeply trapped in the swamp mud at the bottom of the valley. The person in the same quagmire with her was not Gong Yimian, who stuck with her every day, but Xia Zini, who made her feel inexplicably resistant and the person she least wanted to get close to...

"Hey! Aren't you very powerful? Think of a solution!"

Seeing that his body was still sinking deeper and deeper even though he stopped struggling, Ye Lianxi finally became impatient and couldn't help but talk to him.

Clearly, half an hour ago, she was attending an ordinary and boring spirit beast class, but because she was chasing a strange black shadow in the Ten Thousand Beasts Ridge, she fell into the bottom of the valley.

"Admit that I'm awesome?

Unfortunately, there is a restriction on the Ten Thousand Beasts Ridge that prevents the use of spiritual power. What can I do? Do you still need me to remind you how I fell down? If you hadn't pulled me into the quagmire, I would have saved you."

hiss--

The dead memories revived again, banging against the walls in Ye Lianxi's mind.

Looking at Xia Zini who had a nonchalant look on his face as if he had given up struggling, although he really wanted to scold him to wake him up, he had no rebuttal to anything he said.

Ye Lianxi looked up at the sky above her head which was covered by layers of stone walls and vegetation, and was suddenly speechless.

[Really, I got kicked in the foot by my own stupidity. 】

"If I had known I wouldn't have held your hand."