Chapter 28: I wish the world would not be in chaos

In the office of the Chief Inspector of the Criminal Division of Yucheng, Wen Zhengming, who had transformed into a puppet, looked at Lin Qingsheng in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

Lin Qingsheng, you, the tool man, seem to have matured a little and finally know what to ask.

In such an atmosphere created by Wen Zhengming, it is useless to spy on other forces. The fundamental thing is to strengthen oneself.

After all, the level of new characters written by Wen Zhengming in the future will only get higher and higher.

Moreover, except for the raceless characters, all the characters have their own personalities, backgrounds, and behavioral habits. When Wen Zhengming is not possessed, these characters are enough to disrupt the world.

For example, Wen Zhengming’s cheap senior brother has his own personality.

After being possessed by Wen Zhengming that day, his cheap senior brother Li Mubai returned to the cave, and couldn't understand why he ran so far to save him.

A handsome and elegant young man has been staring at his sword in a daze for three days in the cave.

Otakus are indeed scary animals.

In this kind of world, strength is the most important thing, and everything else is irrelevant.

"I thought you would ask this question after three or five questions, but it seems you are still very smart."

The puppet seemed to have heard an answer that satisfied him, and he laughed.

The frosted sound is like a midnight bell.

But Lin Qingsheng could hear a feeling of relief.

What are you happy about? Has your silly son finally come to your senses?

Ugh...who is his son!

"Before the arrival of other sects, only the strong can be on par with other sects, just like Emperor Chengzu and Emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty. This was a very smart decision."

Reaching out and knocking on the table, the puppet standing beside the desk smiled and said:

"You can afford this price."

"Please tell me the method."

Lin Qingsheng bowed and said.

In his heart, he had begun to get tired of his own weakness.

This was due to the continuous attacks he had received recently. The ghost from Dawang Village almost took his life, and modern artillery was unable to cause any effective damage to it.

But the ghost was completely defenseless against the monk.

On the Damao Peak, the burly Taoist priest Zhuo Qiu was so powerful that they could hardly resist him. Bullets could not hurt the Taoist priest at all.

This made Lin Qingsheng begin to realize that in order to fight against the horrific lives brought about by the revival of spiritual energy, he had to become stronger.

The puppet man knocked on the table, and the "dangdangdang" sounds seemed to form a strange rhythm, like the cry of a nightingale at midnight.

"In fact, it is not difficult for the Ming Dynasty to become stronger. All we need to do is find the inheritance left by Yao Guangxiao. People like Yao Guangxiao and Liu Bowen always like to look far ahead. Since he re-opened the world in order to fight with Liu Bowen, he would naturally leave you a way to practice."

At this point, the puppet suddenly changed his tone to a teasing one:

"Remember Qingshou Temple? You didn't dig deep enough last time, otherwise you wouldn't have to ask me this question."

"However, even if I show you how to practice, the first step is to test your aptitude. Not everyone has the aptitude to practice. Most people are just mediocre people."

That's how it is. Wen Zhengming will not give too many places to players in a short period of time, so for a long time, this kind of aptitude for cultivation will be extremely rare.

Qualification is the stepping stone to spiritual practice, and not many people have this brick for now.

"Still under the twin towers of Qingshou Temple?"

Lin Qingsheng opened his mouth and suddenly felt heartbroken. If he had dug a little deeper last time, he wouldn't need to ask again now.

The puppet man in front of him had already made his calculations long ago. Didn’t he fail to dig up the inheritance left by Yao Guangxiao last time?

"Of course he is. Yao Guangxiao is probably born in the Year of the Rat. He likes to bury things everywhere. Didn't he bury an old dragon under Shuntian Prefecture?"

The puppet man talks freely and eloquently. In fact, when he is not arguing with others or trying to deceive them, he just seems like an old friend.

But when it comes to cheating people, it’s hard to describe.

Is there really an old dragon underground in Shuntian Prefecture?

Lin Qingsheng silently took note of the news. Could it be that the story of Yao Guangxiao locking the dragon into the well was not just a rumor?

"I would also like to ask, how long will it take for these sects to arrive?"

The puppet pondered for a moment and said:

“This news is not expensive!”

Then he picked up the table on the desk, flipped through a few pages, and said:

"It won't be long. Between three months and a year, there may be slight differences between different sects, but not too much."

"For example, the five sects of Taoism, the eight schools of Buddhism, the ten great families and other sects that are visible to the public may be earlier, while the other hidden sects may be later. Most of them are concentrated in three months to one year."

Lin Qingsheng listened to the puppet man's words while memorizing the useful information. He had already made some discoveries. Although the puppet man insisted on his principles, he did not mind revealing some fragmentary information when answering.

It's like I know too much and I can't help but say more.

It also seems that the rules are set to constrain them, but he himself is not bound by such constraints.

This is an effective channel for him to obtain more information.

But this information is too fragmented.

However, the puppet suddenly stopped talking. He turned around and looked at Lin Qingsheng who was trying hard to memorize the information and smiled:

"Follow the rules I set. If you have no problem with it now, then it's my turn to make the conditions."

It's time to go through this annoying part again.

Lin Qingsheng was really afraid that the puppet man would make some shocking demands, which would be too difficult to deal with.

However, the puppet man's request would probably make Daming feel uncomfortable.

"I have no problem anymore!"

"Then it's my turn. A group of spies from various countries have recently arrived in Yucheng. I want you to find ten spies and hang them on the roof of the tallest building in Yucheng for three days. They must be conspicuous and visible."

The puppet man did not disappoint Lin Qingsheng.

This request made Lin Qingsheng feel overwhelmed.

Hanging on the rooftop of Yucheng for three days?

Is this going to be a war?

"This... this will cause a diplomatic dispute!"

"No, it's just a choice."

The puppet shook his head affectionately and said word by word:

"Be my enemy, or be their enemy."

The puppet man is as eager as ever to create chaos in the world.

Lin Qingsheng took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I understand."

"What's the other condition?"

The puppet man smiled and said:

"It's boring to just tie up ten people, how about tying up a ghost? It just so happens that you also need to prove that Daming is capable of dealing with ghosts, right?"

Ming Dynasty really needs to prove its ability to handle such incidents!

But... this is not the same thing at all, okay?

The corners of Lin Qingsheng's mouth twitched a little, and he had a slight toothache.

"You have one month for two things. Don't keep me waiting."

The puppet man smiled and sat back in his seat in the office, tilted his head, and didn't move.

It seemed that the puppet had really become an ordinary puppet at this time.

In the empty office, the only one left was Lin Qingsheng with a wry smile.

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