Ye Yuan wore a hood, both hands in his pockets, head lowered, and walked into the urban village of Yang City.
At the back of the mixed urban village, they found a self-built six-story building with the sign of 'Gathering Hotel.'
There was no need to register for identification. It was 80 yuan a day.
Ye Yuan chose the third floor, the room located at the end of the corridor.
According to the theory of Feng Shui, staying in a hotel would not mean staying in the back room. The rate of staying in the back room was low, and the yang qi was weak. It was easy to attract Yin spirits…
There was still a reason.
If they had to stay in the penthouse, they had to ring the doorbell first if there was a doorbell in front of the penthouse. If there was no doorbell, they had to knock three times and turn sideways before entering to show respect.
He even had to greet them loudly to let them know that someone had moved in…
Ye Yuan looked at the rundown hotel corridor with cobwebs in the corners. A trace of arrogance flashed across his brows.
He stood in front of the door at the end of the corridor and pushed it open.
If it was five years ago, the refined and kind office worker Ye Yuan, who chose to stay at the back of the house on a business trip, might have made a mental note and silently said a few words,'Don't blame me if there's something strange.'
But now.
Not to mention that there were no demons and monsters, even if there were, then it was also it that was afraid of Ye Yuan, not Ye Yuan being afraid of it!
……
Although the corridor of the hotel was dilapidated, the room was surprisingly clean and spacious, except for the musty smell in the air.
There was a balcony near the end of the room.
Ye Yuan walked to the front of the balcony, his hand resting on the rusted iron bars, his fingertips exerting some strength.
His gaze first fixed on the gloomy sky. After a long while, he retracted his gaze and examined the chaotic layout of the urban village.
He turned around.
He saw a pot of vigorous green plants in the corner of the balcony.
Ye Yuan squatted beside the green plant.
His clear black and white eyes carefully and seriously sized up the pot of green plants.
This was a pot of ivy. His girlfriend, Ye Mengwei, had also raised a pot before.
Ye Yuan flicked his finger and plucked at the ivy's leaf stem.
He could tell that the previous owner of this pot of ivy had taken good care of it and trimmed it very well. It was only in the past one or two months that no one had taken care of it and allowed it to grow freely.
……
He looked at the ivy that was stained with water droplets.
Ye Yuan's mood inexplicably became much better.
His body was still drenched. He originally planned to take a hot bath. But now, Ye Yuan turned his head and walked into the room, wanting to find a pair of scissors that could be used to trim the branches and leaves.
He couldn't find it in the room.
Ye Yuan specially ran to the first floor and borrowed a pair of scissors from the boss who was swiping his phone in boredom.
He returned to the potted plant.
He squatted down without any scruples, holding the branches and leaves with his left hand and holding the scissors with his right hand, carefully trimming the messy branches...
Ye Yuan's expression was very focused, his movements rarely gentle.
At this moment, he was no longer as reckless as he was at the police station. Where was the indifference that regarded Wang Hai as prey and judged his life…
……
Finishing trimming the ivy's branches and leaves, Ye Yuan let out a long breath.
A satisfied smile appeared on his face.
He looked at the green plants. In a trance, he seemed to see the scene of his girlfriend, Ye Mengwei, carefully trimming the potted plants five years ago.
At that time, all his thoughts were on his career.
How could he understand his girlfriend's little happiness and joy?
Ye Yuan was silent for a while, feeling somewhat guilty in his heart.
He put away the smile on his face and put down the scissors.
She walked into the bathroom and took a shower.
……
After showering.
Outside the room, it started to rain intermittently again.
Around Ye Yuan's body, the muscles were taut. There was not much emotion on his face as he continued to do push-ups one after another firmly.
After that;
Fight!
Steps!
Locking Skill!
He panted heavily and was drenched in sweat.
……
Ye Yuan sat back in front of the wooden table.
His brows furrowed as he pondered.
After 'Wang Hai', too many gazes would fall on him, whether it was the official special department, the Wang family, or the top-notch families that were deeply involved...
It was impossible for Ye Yuan to continue tormenting wantonly single-handedly like before.
"Hiding."
"Development."
Ye Yuan stretched out his finger and outlined these two words on the uneven table.
He was prepared to use Path to develop a new organization with himself as the core.
Regardless of whether it was to let his girlfriend, Ye Mengwei, wake up without any side effects; He had enough of the helplessness and despair when he was weak and at the mercy of others.
Next, Ye Yuan needed to do it all like this.
……
"How do I personally create a hidden force that can dominate everything?”
Ye Yuan, he edited out such a line of questions.
He looked at the problem, and his eyes suddenly flickered. Following that, his ambition grew uncontrollably like weeds!
Under his skin, hot blood was flowing.
He clicked to confirm.
Unlike before…
The path and steps were refreshed the moment they were confirmed.
This time.
In front of Ye Yuan's eyes, the search path that only he could see sank into a pause for a long time.
After a while…
Unprecedented complicated paths and steps appeared densely before Ye Yuan's eyes.
……
Line after line of words reflected in the depths of Ye Yuan's eyes.
This special ability of unknown origin compiled a vast net for Ye Yuan.
Ye Yuan finished reading carefully.
He was shocked and panted heavily.
Very quickly.
Ye Yuan made a judgment.
Although these countless paths and steps were extremely detailed, it was actually an impossible mission.
This was because the domains, steps, and time it spanned were too many and too long.
A single collapse could lead to a total collapse.
……
"All events are full of variables and may bring about a chain reaction.”
Ye Yuan pinched the space between his brows and made himself calm down.
The huge net of the Special Ability Planning Department could only be a guide.
Ye Yuan had to implement it right before his eyes, walking out from the small paths and steps. Only then would there be a one in a million chance of truly weaving out a scene of an unprecedented colossus hidden in the inner world in human history!
During this process.
Ye Yuan was bound to collide and rub against the open or hidden existences in different fields of human civilization.
……
It was also at this moment.
Yang Cheng City Funeral Parlor.
Wang Changjiang's convoy stopped in front of the long staircase.
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