Feng Ce was speechless. He looked at the immortals lying on the ground in disorder and obviously still sleeping, and said in a calm voice: "Let's go. I'll take you to the world for a tour."

Lei Yuan Tianzun clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for your help, Your Majesty."

After the two of them left the Heavenly Palace, Lei Yuan Tianzun casually cast a seal to prevent any scoundrels from snooping.

Feng Ce stood outside the Nantian Gate and said, "Change your clothes to be like me." In an instant, his long robe turned into a shirt and trousers, and his long boots turned into leather shoes.

Lei Yuan Tianzun was greatly shocked, but he still pursed his lips and changed his robe into a modern style. His eyes fell on Feng Ce's short hair, but he felt a little embarrassed.

Feng Ce said calmly: "Take off the hair accessories and tie it behind your head."

Lei Yuan Tianzun breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you."

They entered the boundary gate one after another and returned to the office lounge again. Feng Ce returned to his body, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Lei Yuan Tianzun standing there stiffly, looking around.

Feng Ce still had work to do, so he simply found a few documentaries for Lei Yuan to watch first. After he had a general understanding, he would be able to save some time when introducing them later.

"There are drinks in the refrigerator, take a look. I have to get busy." Feng Ce left the lounge and forgot about the people inside after he started working.

It was not until night fell and Guan Changfeng came in to remind him to eat that Feng Ce remembered that he had a guest. He stood up and said, "Thank you for your hard work. You can go home now."

Guan Changfeng smiled and nodded, and just as he turned to leave, the door of the lounge was pushed open. He looked over subconsciously, and his first reaction was that his wife had come, but when he looked up, he saw a long-haired handsome man. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he didn't dare to ask more questions. He nodded politely and left.

After closing the door, he began to wonder, is this handsome man Mr. Feng's friend? How come he has never seen him before?

Inside the door, Lei Yuan Tianzun walked to the French window and looked outside. The lights were bright and there was a lot of traffic. He was shocked again. It was incredible that weak and fragile humans could develop the world they lived in into what it is today.

"Come on, I'll take you to dinner."

Lei Yuan Tianzun turned around and saw Feng Ce had already walked to the door, so he hurriedly followed him.

While sitting in the elevator, Lei Yuan Tianzun's pupils shrank, "What kind of magic weapon is this?"

Feng Ce had a blank expression on his face. “Elevator is a product of technology. Isn’t it in the introduction film?” After asking, he realized that documentaries in modern society would certainly not specifically introduce elevators.

When he arrived at the underground garage, Lei Yuan Tianzun saw the so-called "car". After sitting in it, his whole body tensed up unconsciously. It was not until the car drove out of the garage and onto the road that he heard Feng Ce say "relax a little" that he adjusted his sitting posture and leaned back in the chair.

Lei Yuan Tianzun looked at the scene outside and sighed: "The changes are really huge."

Feng Ce briefly introduced him to the current status of the Heavenly Master, as well as the so-called ghosts and gods, and finally said: "Put aside your airs, Heavenly Master, and just think of yourself as an ordinary Heavenly Master."

Lei Yuan Tianzun smiled bitterly. Thousands of years had passed, and the prestige of the Heavenly Court was not as high as that of the Heavenly Master?

Feng Ce took him to a private restaurant and sat in the lobby to let him feel the atmosphere. When they came out after dinner, they saw someone in the square expressing his love with candles and flowers.

Lei Yuan Tianzun was amazed.

Feng Ce said calmly: "The biggest difference between today's society and the past is that everyone is equal. Everyone has equal rights, no matter who you are."

Lei Yuan Tianzun seemed to be thinking about something.

Feng Ce glanced at his phone and said, "I'm going home. Are you going back to Heaven or staying at my house for a night?" He was just being polite, but he didn't expect Lei Yuan Tianzun to say, "Then I'm sorry to bother you."

Feng Ce was silent for a second, then he sighed imperceptibly, "Let's go."

When they got home, Feng Ce said calmly, "Change your shoes."

Lei Yuan Tianzun opened the shoe cabinet and saw several pairs of small shoes that were obviously not for men. He paused and said, "If it's inconvenient, I can go back to heaven."

Feng Ce knew what he was talking about and said calmly, "My wife is on a business trip and won't be back until tomorrow night."

Lei Yuan then changed his shoes and walked in. His eyes paused on the Cold Star Sword for two seconds before he looked around. Lei Yuan was eager to move everything in this completely modern home, but this was really against etiquette.

Go back four hours.

The castle was built on a steep hillside, with a cliff behind it and dense forests on both sides. There was only one entrance in the front. The black iron gate and the gray-white walls were covered with vines, and the traces of time were everywhere.

Wen Qi pushed the door. The door lock had long been corroded. If it weren't for the vines, the iron door would have fallen down. He chanted a golden spell and cut the vines in the middle. The two iron doors slowly fell to the ground under the vines.

Wen Qi led the way, followed by Zhu Jinni and a police officer, and Fan Xiaoling was responsible for covering the rear.

Pulling off the vines on the entrance door, Wen Qi opened the door and walked in. What he saw was a dim living room, which was in a typical European style and exuded an ancient atmosphere everywhere.

Therefore, the mobile phone placed on the coffee table, which is out of place here, is particularly conspicuous.

Wen Qi walked over, picked it up and took a look. It was an old model from ten years ago. It had power and signal. The phone was not locked. She used this old phone to call herself and showed the number to Zhu Jinni.

Zhu Jinni nodded and said, "This is the number that called the police."

Fan Xiaoling guessed, "Could it be left by a burglar?"

Wen Qi shook her head. "The gate was intact before we came in. It didn't look like anyone had broken in." After a pause, she asked, "The person who called the police said he was the castle's butler?"

"Yes." Zhu Jinni recalled: "The operator said that the other party was not feeling well at noon. He spoke with a heavy accent and sounded like a middle-aged man in his fifties."

Wen Qi's soul power spread out, and his eyes turned to the stairs, "Xiao Ling, you check the first floor, I'll go upstairs to take a look."

The floor of the castle is made of wood. It is so old that the wood has weathered a bit and it creaks when you step on it.

The castle was designed with high ceilings, and the area upstairs was much smaller than the first floor. Wen Qi walked slowly through several rooms, opened the doors and took a look. They were basically various functional rooms and empty rooms.

She returned to the staircase and continued to walk up to the third floor. She looked at the place diagonally opposite where a rectangular gap was printed. She asked, "Was the stolen painting originally hung here?"

The next second, a response came from the empty third floor, "Yes, officer."

Wen Qi was not surprised at all. "Where are the other things? Can you take me to see them?"

"Of course." A middle-aged white man in a neat retro suit walked out of the wall with a smile on his face, bowed slightly like a gentleman and extended his hand, "Please follow me."

There weren't many things lost in the castle, all on the third floor, including a gold-thread pipe, a painting, a jade hand-held ornament, and a set of chess. Except for the painting, all the other things were from the master bedroom.

The goal is too clear.

"When did you discover that the things were missing?" Wen Qi asked.

The butler shook his head regretfully. "I don't know. I always fall asleep and wake up from time to time. It was only after I woke up one time that I discovered something was missing during a routine inspection of the castle. It was only recently that I was able to stay awake for a long time."

Wen Qi understood and continued to ask: "What year was it when you found out that you lost your things?"

The butler looked apologetic and said, "I don't know."

Wen Qi sighed. There was no timekeeping device in the castle, and he didn't know how much time had passed when the butler slept. There was really no way to determine the time, which made things a bit difficult.

Wen Qi opened the bedroom window and looked outside. It was just an unintentional action, but he unexpectedly discovered that there were traces of a sharp object sliding on the stone bricks outside the window, and there were more than one trace.

Wen Qi touched it and found the mark was very old, at least five or six years old, a bit like the mark left by a rock climbing hook.

Wen Qi knocked on the bracelet, and Qing Yi floated out. The former pointed at the traces and said, "Help me go down and see if there are any similar traces, or any signs of human activities."

Qingyi took a closer look, turned around and floated out of the window.

The butler was a little envious. If he could also leave the castle, he wouldn't have to go through all the trouble to get others to investigate. He hoped that the master wouldn't blame him. (End of this chapter)