Chapter 1264 - 432: Cai Heizi’s Vicious Trick, Triggering the Fall

As long as you cross the line and commit a crime, settling the accounts afterward is tradition. Even those so-called big shots above him will face heavy blows when the time comes.

Wen Yan walked out of the Desolate Tomb, and as soon as he came out, he saw Er Jingong sitting at the entrance of a small shop.

Er Jingong was no longer relaxed like he was two hours ago, entirely miserable.

As Wen Yan approached, before he could speak, the shop owner stepped out and handed a phone to Er Jingong.

"Your phone, someone’s calling you."

Er Jingong listened to the call and heard his son’s voice over the phone.

His son was a bit panicked and didn’t know that Er Jingong was already out. He had been brought into the police station to assist with the investigation.

Er Jingong learned that he was brought out from the farm, which was raided, with armed officers present, so he completely relaxed. He comforted his son, saying everything was fine and unrelated to them, just tell them what he knows.

After hanging up the phone, Er Jingong returned the mobile to the shop owner and followed Wen Yan to a farther spot.

He patted himself down, and Wen Yan handed him a pack of cigarettes.

"Smoke my cigarettes."

Er Jingong lit a cigarette and sat down leaning against a tree; he had now completely given up struggling.

"I actually don’t know what you’re trying to ask, but I guess it’s certainly not related to ordinary cases."

"Yeah, ordinary cases aren’t something I can get involved in."

"The guy you just caught, people in the underworld call him Sixth Master; I used to work with him when I was young.

Later on, followed him to do projects, earthwork, demolitions, stuff like that.

Sixth Master ate meat; we got to drink soup, not like twenty or thirty years ago having to be petty hooligans.

There’s money now; it’s doing legit business.

When I was young, brave enough, I dared to get my hands directly on driving a truck few times.

At that time, late at night, no one cared; the driver was tired from a long day, so I drove.

Later, because of this, plus I was quick-witted, Sixth Master noticed me.

These years helped transport stuff many times; what exactly, I had no idea.

According to the rules, I only took the money and didn’t ask what it was.

Sixth Master had assigned three things personally.

The first time was transporting a Stone Coffin bound firmly with chains.

On the road, the Stone Coffin was still moving, the contents inside almost burst out.

The second time was transporting a dead body.

The old man was already dead, and I brought him to the Northeast.

At first, nothing was out of the ordinary, but the next day, I saw that old man alive and well, even looking younger.

The third time was this time.

Sixth Master told me to find a guy named Luo Ming in this place.

Then extract some information from him.

Before, this guy wounded someone on the street with a knife and was locked here.

From what I know, it’s specially to take refuge.

People outside dared not act on it here."

"What are you supposed to ask?" Wen Yan asked while recording.

"Ask where the stuff is; what specific stuff, I don’t know.

This is just an opportunity; it’s best if I can get it.

The main thing is to ask about something else, which is when he went to Tianfu County before, vanished for a few days, where he went during those days, how he went."

"Did you get anything out?" Wen Yan continued asking.

"Certainly couldn’t get the stuff out; I don’t know what it is, how could I ask?

In fact, however, about the other thing, I got some; that guy went to Tianfu County before and disappeared for a few days.

Said he fell into some paradise, all the people there have the surname Meng.

A lot of people were quite curious about him; there was even a beast with panda-like markings.

He saw that beast and fainted, then when he woke up, he was already outside.

Specifically where, I haven’t gotten it out; he won’t say.

This guy has one flaw; he loves to talk in his sleep, and if I follow his talk, I can get some information."

Wen Yan’s eyes narrowed slightly, Tianfu County, surname Meng, panda-like color, isn’t this Dream Tapir?

Is someone looking for the Dream Tapir Tribe’s habitat?

"Is there anything else? No rush, take your time; by the way, more on the first two events, describe specifically, like appearance, what the person looks like."

"That Stone Coffin, it seems like Ming Qi, the type just dug out from the ground, quite filled with earthy stench, I’ve seen something similar from Scholar Tu before.

The patterns above resemble clouds, and some symbols I couldn’t recognize.

Oh, there should be another layer of coffin within."

"How about the old man?"

"That old man, quite distinctive, had Inverted Triangle Eyes, a bit bald.

The day he died, I specifically checked, he wasn’t breathing.

The next day upon seeing him, his gaze was a bit scary, Yin Qi heavier than Scholar Tu.

I heard Sixth Master call him Third Brother.

But I’ve never heard Sixth Master has any brother.

Actually later on quietly asked other brothers in the underworld, Sixth Master had no parents no siblings.

In the early years of his mix-ups, purely because dared to fight dare to hustle and dared to run north to stir things up.

At that time, gun pointed at his head by people there, yet didn’t back off, after drinking flipped several people, could open the situation."

Er Jingong recalled the look of Inverted Triangle Eyes, describing to Wen Yan.

But as he described, Wen Yan’s expression subtly changed.

He noticed the surrounding environment starting to change.

Mountains afar seemed to become blurry, looking far, everything was blurry.

In front of him, Er Jingong too started becoming blurry, as if gradually disappearing into the air.

Wen Yan’s expression slightly changed, reached out and grabbed Er Jingong’s collar.

But in the next moment, saw Er Jingong disappearing bit by bit before him.

And he also began to feel the surrounding sounds dissipate, the traits he carried started to take effect.

He was too close, became enveloped along with.

Surrounding sounds dissipated, everything began to turn from blurred to clear again.

The surroundings transformed into a street with a strong vintage vibe, slogans on the walls were distinct.

Wen Yan held onto Er Jingong, looked around, took a gentle breath.

Don’t know if this is Domain or Ancient Dream.