Yu Qiu pressed the answer button.

"Brother Qiu, did you really meet Zheng Zheng? How is she now? Where are you now? She probably doesn't remember us."

Nangong Qingqing asked several questions in a row. She spoke very quickly and with a sense of urgency.

Yu Qiu gently comforted her, "My beautiful Qingqing, don't worry. She's doing fine now. I don't know much about her situation right now. I saw you at the airport in City D. She was about to board a plane. To be honest, I don't know where she's going. I don't know if she's from City D or another city."

"Did you get her contact information?"

“Yes, I just added WeChat.”

"Push it to me."

Yu Qiu sighed softly, "My beautiful Qingqing, Zhengzheng is not like Dasha, who has no defenses. She doesn't get close to others that easily. We have to proceed step by step."

Nangong Qingqing was silent for a few seconds after hearing this.

She was too anxious.

Nangong Qingqing nodded: "Okay, Brother Qiu, if Zheng Zheng has any problems, you must tell me."

Yu Qiu curled his lips and smiled: "Okay, don't worry."

After the two finished chatting, they hung up the phone.

There were already a lot of messages in the group chat of five people, most of which were sent by Feng Xinglan and Mo Jing.

Feng Xinglan: [Someone who can beat you up.]

Mo Jing: [Who can beat me!!! I am the strongest man in China!]

Feng Xinglan: [Don't be so arrogant, she'll beat you up and make you cry.]

Mo Jing: [Who the hell is she?! (Roaring emoji)]

Feng Xinglan: [Wait a little longer.]

Mo Jing: [Could it be your girlfriend? (Frightened emoji)]

Feng Xinglan: [Don't hurt me.]

At this time, Zhongli Wuyuan interrupted: "Mo Jing, how are your grades now? Do you want me to give you extra lessons?"

Mo Jing: [……]

Zhongli Wuyuan: [No money. (Smiling emoticon)]

Mo Jing: [If you help me with my studies, I think you should pay me, because my spirit will be destroyed by a super-powerful academic master like you!]

Zhongli Wuyuan: [. ]

Mo Jing: [Simply inhumane and extravagant.]

Feng Xinglan: [Bubbling.]

Mo Jing: [~~~I'm adventuring~~~]

Yu Qiu casually typed a few words and sent them out: [If you don't strive for progress, your brain will degenerate sooner or later.]

Mo Jing got angry again and angrily scolded Yu Qiu.

On the other side, Nangong Qingqing saw the group chat message, pursed her lips, and thought to herself: Still so childish.

Nangong Qingqing put down her phone and took a deep breath.

She was born in an ordinary family in the capital. She had parents who loved her and an older sister, but this sister was eight years older than her, and the two of them rarely got together.

Thanks to her outstanding academic performance, she even skipped grades and is now a graduate student at Tsinghua University, studying history.

She is very interested in China's history and culture.

Winter vacation was approaching, and she had originally planned to take a part-time job, but she had previously arranged to go to Yuncheng with Brother Qiu and others to meet Brother Jing, so the part-time job was put on hold for the time being.

She was thinking of Zheng Zheng in her heart.

We haven't seen each other for eighteen years, and I don't know how she is doing now.

On the other side, Yun Zheng, who was sitting on the plane heading to the ancient city, took out a notebook and started drawing on it.

Soon, a rune was drawn.

The young man sitting next to her caught a glimpse of the rune pattern on her notebook out of the corner of his eye. His expression changed slightly and he immediately took off his sunglasses and took a closer look.

He turned his head to look at Yun Zheng: "Beautiful lady, can you draw runes?"

Upon hearing this, Yun Zheng clenched the talisman pen with her fingers. She turned to look at the young man. The young man had regular features and a gentle temperament. His dark eyes were bright and clear, which made people feel good about him.

"A little bit." Yun Zheng smiled and closed the notebook calmly.

The young man also noticed Yun Zheng's vigilance. He smiled modestly and asked in a low voice, "Are you also from the underworld?"

Yun Zheng's eyes moved slightly, and then she looked up at the young man. The young man looked gentle as jade, not like a wicked person.

Somehow, she felt somewhat familiar with this person.

Yun Zheng secretly wondered if she had contracted a disease that made her feel familiar whenever she saw a handsome guy.

"What kind of Taoism are you?" Yun Zheng asked back.

Young man: "Medical science."

After saying that, the boy stared at her with his dark eyes: "What is your Taoism?"

"Xuan Dao." Yun Zheng said lightly.

When the young man heard the word "Xuan Dao", his eyes widened in astonishment. You know, in order to enter the "Xuan Dao", one needs the guidance of a master and one's own extraordinary talent.

The boy smiled and said, "What's your name? Let's get to know each other."

Yun Zheng smiled lightly, but it felt extremely oppressive: "Before asking others, do you have to tell me your name?"

"My name is Yan Chen, the doctor."

"Xuan Dao, Yun Zheng."

"Yun Zheng, Yun Zheng..." Yan Chen murmured a few times, always feeling that he had called someone else this name. He looked at Yun Zheng seriously. He originally felt that this girl was somewhat familiar, but after hearing that she was from the Xuan Dao, he regarded this familiar feeling as the feeling of meeting someone of the same path.

Yan Chen lowered his voice and asked, "When did you become a gangster?"

Yun Zheng told the truth, "Three months ago, what about you?"

Yan Chen smiled and jokingly said, "I started learning medicine when I was three years old. Since my ancestors were all people in the underworld, so, I should have inherited the art from my ancestors."

He added, "I can't tell. You've only been in the underworld for three months. Who is your master?"

"I can't tell you for now." Yun Zheng shook her head slightly, but her mind recalled that day when she was passing by an alley and was attracted by an old man dressed in fancy clothes.

Then the old man rushed over excitedly, as if he had seen some priceless treasure. He wanted to grab her shoulders, but she grabbed his hands with her backhand and kicked him instinctively.

Kick the old man away directly.

The old man wailed in pain and then shouted, "I'm dying, I'm dying!"

Yun Zheng came back to her senses, her face changed slightly, and she felt that she had kicked too hard. She walked quickly over and wanted to ask the old man about his situation, but suddenly he grabbed her wrist with a strange move.

"Little girl, you must compensate me!"

Yun Zheng's face suddenly turned cold: "How much?"

She thought to herself, if the money was small, it wouldn't matter, but if it was a lot, she would drag the old man to the police station to have a chat.

He was the one who rushed over first.

"I don't want money, I want you!" The old man widened his cloudy eyes.

Yun Zheng frowned and took out her cell phone, ready to call 110 to report the incident.

"Hey, hey, hey, stop fighting, I just want you to be my apprentice! Your brow is glowing red, and you have the Purple Star Fortune Plate on you! You are the chosen one, the most amazing person in the world! If I follow you, I will definitely have a good life!"