Heading to the capital! Night.

Back in his office, Ye Fan looked at the report on the Cangnan Divine Battle and fell into deep thought.

He had a vague feeling that this battle of gods was being manipulated by someone invisibly.

In particular, Loki, the god of mischief, failed to obtain the [Shiva's Lament] and his plan to take Lin Qiye out of Cangnan was also ruined.

This made him even more certain that someone was interfering with this battle of gods behind the scenes.

"Is it a deity of the Great Xia Dynasty?" Ye Fan pondered.

Currently, humanity knows very little about the gods of the Great Xia Dynasty, and he, as the Commander-in-Chief of the Great Xia Dynasty, knows only a little more.

In the past hundred years, only two divine beasts have appeared in the mist. Where have the other gods gone?

Moonlight streamed through the window, casting its glow on the desk. Ye Fan, dressed in a dark red cloak, stood like a statue, lost in thought.

Suddenly, a gentle breeze blew, and the A4 paper on the table fell to the ground.

The chill of the wind brought Ye Fan back to his senses, and he looked out the window, momentarily stunned.

The windows are closed, so where is the wind coming from?

"Commander Ye Fan of the Great Xia Dynasty, greetings. This humble Taoist is the Primordial Heavenly Venerable."

Just as Ye Fan looked out the window, a weathered voice came from the other side.

He turned his head sharply and saw the old man in the Taoist robe appear in his field of vision.

The old man smiled gently, nodded to him, and pointed his right hand towards Ye Fan's brow, whereupon a golden light entered.

A massive amount of information flooded Ye Fan's mind, leaving him stunned. He rubbed his temples with both hands.

I just felt a bit of a headache.

In his mind, he recalled how the gods of the Great Xia Dynasty sacrificed their cultivation to become the national guardian stele in order to block the fog and protect the people of the Great Xia Dynasty... and now he needed to rebuild the memories of the 'Heavenly Court' of the Great Xia Divine Kingdom.

The gods of the Great Xia Dynasty need to rebuild the Heavenly Court, and during this period, humanity must rely on itself.

After a while, the throbbing in Ye Fan's head gradually subsided. When he looked up again, there was no one else in the office except himself.

He frowned, digesting the information that Yuanshi Tianzun had injected into his mind, and his expression became solemn.

"It seems that someone from humanity has to take that step."

The night view of Shangjing City was dazzling and magnificent. At the Night Watch team's base, Shen Qingzhu, carrying a black box, walked out of the base.

"They won't let me go to Cangnan, but I'm going anyway, pshaw!"

Shen Qingzhu looked at the news of the blockade in Cangnan on her phone, clenched her fist, and stepped out of the station.

After boarding the high-speed train to Cangnan, Shen Qingzhu held the black box and looked at the night view outside the train window.

"Jiang Ye, you better not get into trouble with me."

"You saved my brother, this is how I repay you."

Shen Qingzhu leaned back in the car seat and fell into a deep sleep.

The train kept announcing its arrival at the station, and everything seemed strangely normal.

boom!

Suddenly, a heavy sound came from the roof of the car.

"Ahhh!"

Many people in the carriage screamed.

Shen Qingzhu opened her eyes instantly, stood up abruptly from her seat, stared intently at the ceiling of the carriage, opened the black box, and gripped the hilt of the knife.

But gradually, his vision blurred, and the surrounding passengers and carriages disappeared.

He appeared in a pitch-black space without anyone noticing.

"Where the hell is this?" Shen Qingzhu looked around warily.

"Heh, this is my nightmare space."

Just then, a soft, feminine voice came from behind.

Shen Qingzhu turned her head and saw a man in a tuxedo slowly walking out from the darkness.

He frowned. This image, coupled with some kind of nightmare space...

I heard Shao Pingge talk about this when I was in the Beijing squad.

"You are talking nonsense."

Yiyu smiled slightly and slowly extended her hand, "I didn't expect to find someone with such talent right after I came out. Would you be willing to become my follower?"

"What kind of damn believer are you? If you want to fight, then fight! I'm not afraid of you!" Shen Qingzhu snapped his fingers, but [Qi Min] didn't react.

His expression was solemn. He flipped open the black box and drew the Star Blade.

"You have a fiery temper, but I like it. Become my follower!"

Purple light emanated from the murmured hand and instantly struck Shen Qingzhu's chest.

Then, a flash of blue and white light appeared within Shen Qingzhu's body, before returning to calm.

Yiyu laughed without noticing anything amiss, waiting for Shen Qingzhu's reaction.

The latter was slightly taken aback. He had heard of the methods of the Whispering Soul Contract, but why... did he not feel anything at all?

Could it be that the soul contract of the dream has failed?

Shen Qingzhu's eyes widened in shock. With her current strength, there was absolutely no way she could defeat Yiyu.

Rather than...

He knelt on one knee before Yiyu, placing his hand on his chest, "Lord Yiyu."

……

Cangnan City Center.

In a self-service hot pot restaurant, there were two empty seats on a table meant for nine people. The bowls and chopsticks were neatly arranged, but no one had touched them, and no one was going to sit down there.

"Whoosh, it's so hot!"

Hongying picked up a piece of beef, put it in her mouth, and kept blowing hot air out of it.

Her face was slightly flushed from the heat.

"Sister Hongying, eat slowly," Jiang Ye said with a smile as he sat next to her.

"That won't do! Look at Wen Qimo, it's one thing for him to steal chicken legs, but he even tries to steal meat from me at a buffet!" Hongying gripped her chopsticks and glared fiercely at Wen Qimo.

The latter was not to be outdone, their eyes seemingly exchanging electric sparks in a confrontation.

The others smiled but said nothing.

Zhao Kongcheng leaned closer to Lin Qiye and asked, "Qiye, how has life as a Night Watchman been this past year? Isn't it cool?"

Lin Qiye nodded. "Yes, it's very cruel."

"..." Zhao Kongcheng's words suddenly choked in his throat.

"But thank you too for tricking me into joining Squad 136. I really like it here..." Lin Qiye looked at the others and smiled.

Zhao Kongcheng scratched his head, embarrassed, and said, "I was really going to die back then, but I don't know why I came back to life. Even the professors in Beijing couldn't figure it out."

"I don't know which bastard messed with me!"

Old Zhao looked completely innocent.

"Cough cough cough..." Upon hearing this, Jiang Ye, who was eating, choked instantly and couldn't help but cough.

In an instant, everyone else's gaze turned to Jiang Ye.

Hongying quickly grabbed a bottle of beverage and handed it over.

Jiang Ye took a sip and recovered.

Lin Qiye glanced at Jiang Ye with curiosity, feeling that something was off.

But what lingered in his mind most was naturally Loki's words: "Cangnan exists because of me."

He asked Ye Fan, but she refused to tell him no matter what.

Jiang Ye had previously warned himself not to leave Cangnan.

He seems to know something!

"correct!"

Lin Qiye was about to speak when Chen Muye spoke first.

Everyone looked at it.

"After the Battle of Cangnan, there will be no mysterious arrivals in Cangnan for three years. I'll give you all a break from now on," Chen Muye said with a smile.

Have a holiday!

Everyone was stunned.

Chen Muye continued, "Xiao Ye, Qi Ye, you should go home and spend more time with your families."

“Hongying, haven’t you always wanted to travel? You should go and see something.”

"Qi Mo..."

"Old Zhao..."

"Shonan..."

The team leader recounted each member's past wishes as if they were his own treasures.

Hongying's eyes reddened again upon hearing this.

Fortunately, apart from Chen Muyi and Jiang Ye, the rest of the people will know what will happen to Cangnan in less than a month and a half.

So she wasn't opposed to the holiday at all. On the contrary, Hongying said with a bit of joy, "Captain, you've finally shown some humanity for once."

Chen Muyi was speechless. He got up and touched his bag, only to find that he had left his phone in the suburbs. At that moment, he raised his eyebrows and coughed twice.

"Um... I lost my phone, could someone pay for it?"

"Huh?" The expressions on their faces immediately turned strange.

"No, Captain, you're treating!"

Chen Muye smiled and helplessly shrugged, "There's nothing I can do, my phone..."

Whoosh!

Jiang Ye stood up at this moment, took out his pocket, and placed his black phone in Chen Muye's hand.

"Captain, I found it for you. Go pay for it, you're welcome."

Chen Muye: "..."

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