Chapter 590 Moral Kidnapping

In a blink of an eye, the weather turned cold, and there was a drizzle in the sky, and the leaves on the trees slowly fell.

Jiang Kangan did not go to work after returning, but stayed in Xu's house. Compared with the people in the house who were full of sorrow, Jiang Kangan seemed much calmer.

When he learned that Ayiduo was taken to the imperial prison, he also went to the imperial prison.

After returning, Jiang Kangan looked at Bai Yan, thinking: "Didn't you find out when you were in Nanlong that your high priest had private contact with the generals of Wala?"

"What?" Bai Yan's surprised and puzzled expression didn't seem to be fake, he even stood up: "Are you serious?"

Although he asked this, he already knew the answer in his heart. Jiang Kangan was not a person who shot without a target. He could say it so firmly, he must have evidence.

Sure enough, he heard Jiang Kangan say: "Dai Qin has also been arrested and taken back to the imperial prison. He said it himself, and your high priest also admitted it."

Bai Yan felt mixed emotions.

He fell into deep thought. Jiang Kang'an looked at his unpredictable expression and said slowly: "I heard a lot of news when I went out to seek medicine this time. One of them, combined with this news, I think is quite interesting."

"Dai Qin once said that their contact started more than ten years ago. According to their ages, the high priest was just two years old when they started communicating. How did a two-year-old child bypass the sight of the Nangong people and pass the letter to Dai Qin?"

Bai Yan said in a deep voice: "No, the former high priest just passed away not long ago. The one who contacted Dai Qin should be the former high priest."

"The former high priest recuperated on the top of the mountain after his illness. All matters were handled by the current high priest. Outsiders did not know about the former high priest, so..."

"Oh——" Jiang Kang'an stretched out his voice: "If that's the case, it makes sense, but I think the former high priest did train her as a successor, and all the details match one by one, as if he had experienced it personally."

Hearing the implication in his words, Bai Yan was not good at lying, so he could only chuckle and perfunctorily say a few words.

It was his perfunctory response that made Jiang Kang'an more certain of his guess.

The former and current high priests are clearly the same person.

However, a person's face can be changed, but the physical condition cannot be changed. There is no way in the world that can turn an old lady into a young girl.

Abandoning all the speculations, the remaining one is incredible, and it is also the final truth.

The four words "resurrection from the dead" rose from Jiang Kang'an's heart, making him shudder.

…

Everyone ran all the way towards the direction where Jiang Zhiyu and He Yanting were. When they arrived, they all collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath and unable to use any strength.

Fortunately, there was no poisonous fog in this room, so they had room to catch their breath.

Of course, except for the superpowers who were immune to poison, they just breathed more heavily.

The time machine was placed in the center, very conspicuous. Someone said, "What is this?"

"The key to saving you."

A voice suddenly came from the door. Everyone looked vigilantly and saw the gentleman sitting in the wheelchair, and Professor Jing who was beaten black and blue beside him, as well as a few scattered people behind him.

The gentleman seemed not to see the looks of the people, and said in surprise, "For such a long time, they didn't mention it to you?"

What did they mention?

Everyone couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Jiang Zhiyu, then turned back to look at the gentleman with questioning eyes.

"Hahaha," the gentleman laughed softly, "I thought you had no reservations, but it turns out you are still afraid. Then let me tell you, one of these two is the Zombie King, who can help you summon the zombie virus in your body in advance, and the other is the Purifying Holy Body, which can evolve the virus and completely eliminate it."

"The one in the middle is a time machine. As long as the two of them go back to the past and eliminate the virus for everyone in advance, the zombies will naturally not explode, and the end of the world will not come."

"It's a pity that these two don't seem to have the awareness of dedicating themselves to all mankind."

The gentleman's tone seemed to be regretful, but his eyes were full of ill intentions.

The room was so quiet that you could almost hear a pin drop. The gentleman waited patiently.

As long as there was one person who opened his mouth to accuse, the others would swarm up and point fingers at him. Either he would follow everyone's wishes and get on the time machine, or he would become an enemy of everyone and turn against his previous partner.

They might be able to fight their way out with just the two of them.

But then, as long as the news got out, everyone would know that they could save the end of the world, and they would never have a peaceful day.

They could beat one or two groups of people, but even if they were the best in the world,

they would eventually run out of energy. He didn't have to worry about it, and someone would bring them to him eventually.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

...

The Imperial Hospital, just as Xiao Mingye had estimated, when he took Chao Haisheng in, Du Chen had already woken up and was drinking medicine.

Seeing a stranger, Du Chen looked at him questioningly.

Xiao Mingye came forward to take the bowl of medicine Du Chen had drunk, put it on the table beside him, and said with a smile: "This is the person who saved you that day."

Du Chen, who was seriously injured that day, had blurred vision. He could only recognize Xiao Mingye because he was close to him, not to mention Chao Haisheng who was some distance away from him.

Hearing what Xiao Mingye said, Du Chen was about to throw off the quilt, get out of bed, and bow to thank him.

He was stopped by Xiao Mingye and Chao Haisheng.

"Okay, you're still injured, it's important to take good care of your injuries." Chao Haisheng said.

Xiao Mingye nodded in agreement: "It's not like you need to bow and thank me..."

Before he could finish his words, Du Chen had already begun to introduce himself solemnly: "Benefactor, I am the son of the patrol officer of Youzhou. Benefactor saved my life. If you need any help in the future, just ask. As long as it does not violate the moral principles of heaven and earth, Du Chen will do it for you at the risk of his life!"

Xiao Mingye: "...Puff."

He was not laughing at Du Chen, but he thought that he looked particularly cute when he made such a solemn promise.

He was laughing secretly, and the pain from his waist made his face twisted instantly.

Du Chen looked at Chao Haisheng solemnly, waiting for his reply, while pinching Xiao Mingye's waist ruthlessly.

Seeing all of this, Chao Haisheng put his fist to his lips, hiding the bitter smile on his face, and said softly, "Okay."

After finally escaping from his clutches, Xiao Mingye rubbed his waist and scolded, "Idiot, can't you tell who he looks like?"

Who does he look like? Du Chen looked over in confusion, with a completely unfamiliar look in his eyes.

Chao Haisheng chuckled, "My name is Chao Haisheng."

Du Chen's eyes lit up, "You have the same name as Senior Chao?"

Chao Haisheng: "..."

Xiao Mingye: "..."

Xiao Mingye touched his forehead.

Seeing that the two of them looked different, Du Chen reacted and widened his eyes, "Could it be..."

He didn't finish his words, took out a book from under the pillow, turned to the middle skillfully, looked at the painting, and then looked up at the person, "No, they don't look alike..."