After Chen Chuan walked into the room, the sun shone in from the outside, illuminating part of the indoor scenery and casting a shadow of his on the ground.

He looked around and saw that the furnishings in the room were no different from when he left a year ago, except for a little more dust, indicating that no one had been here since he left.

It may be the materials used to build the house, or it may be some other reason, but there are no bugs.

The predecessors had already taken away the main valuable things at the time, and what was left were some furniture-like things.

As he slowly walks around the room, the memories of his previous life will emerge in time, clear and bright, like an old movie with warm colors, flashing before his eyes scene by scene.

Those are the scenes of living here when I was a child, as well as some memories of my predecessor's parents. This period of time can be regarded as the happiest and most carefree time of my predecessor.

But that was all before I was five years old. In my later memory, my predecessor's impression of my parents began to gradually fade away. It seemed that the two of them had gone off to do something and came back less and less often. However, my aunt Yu Wan

It appears in life from time to time, sometimes mixed with a few loud voices in the prime of life.

Until the year when he was six years old, his predecessor's parents never came back. Next, Nian Fuli and Yu Wan took him to live in their own home. However, after his predecessor grew up a little, he would always come back to live with him every once in a while.

For a few days, I seemed to be missing the past days, and also seemed to be waiting and expecting something.

Chen Chuan could understand this emotion very deeply at this moment. He took a breath and slowly walked to the bedroom that belonged to him. He first stepped forward and opened the curtains to make the place a little brighter, and then came to the edge of the bed.

, reached out and opened a piece under the bed, and pulled out a small box.

After thinking about it, he stood up again, went to the bedside table, took out the entire drawer, took out a key from the baffle below, and turned around to open the box.

The box actually contained nothing valuable, just some old books and expense account books left behind by my previous parents, as well as some old newspapers. However, many of the newspapers and notebooks inside were deliberately cut into pieces and returned.

were classified there together.

His predecessor didn't know why he still kept these things, but he had a vague feeling that they might be of some use and they wouldn't be a problem, so he didn't throw them away specifically.

Now I am thinking that my parents may have left some clues, and I was afraid that others would find out, so I cut them into pieces and stored them separately.

After he took out the things, he spread them on the table, and took the ones that Mrs. Ni gave him. Then they compared them, and sure enough, they quickly found parts that corresponded to each other.

He patiently pieced it together slowly, and found that some of the assembled fonts had numerical marks under them, so he arranged them in order.

After the pieces were completely pieced together, he discovered that it was an address with a string of numbers at the back. Because it was clearly written on it, it was clear that this was a string of Central City addresses. However, he still didn't understand what the numbers meant.

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He thought for a moment and suddenly thought of the black card. When he asked Gao Ming to verify it, he knew that the card had been invalid for ten years, which was about the time before he was picked up by his aunt.

So, if this thing left behind by the previous parents, might it have something to do with this black card?

In addition to this, he actually has another big question.

Taking the Wu Yi test was an idea he had only after he arrived, and it was a choice he made. He could confirm that although his predecessor was curious about Wu Yi and admired those fighters, he had no intention of taking the test.

My predecessor's greatest interest was actually to leave Yangzhi and become a traveling explorer, wanting to see if those places in the world were as magical as those in novels and movies.

Mrs. Ni gave him that thing, but her words revealed that her predecessor's mother believed that he would take the Wuyi test. However, being able to take the Wuyi test usually means having the experience of practicing fighting since childhood. I believe that my predecessor's mother was a fighter.

A person would not ignore this aspect, but his predecessor had never been exposed to this aspect, and no one mentioned it to him.

So is there something wrong somewhere?

Could the death of the predecessor be involved in this?

After thinking about it, he felt that there were too few clues, and he still couldn't guess anything.

After looking at the address in front of me, I'm afraid I have to go to Central City to find that place before I can continue to verify it.

After writing down the address and numbers, he shuffled the items again, packed some of them back into the box, locked the box and returned it to its original location.

He glanced at the bright sunshine outside. Since he was here, he would do some cleaning.

He went back to get the tools, tidied up the house inside and out, and accidentally found a sealed can of tea in the basement. It should have been left by his predecessor's father, and he had never noticed it before.

There was also an algae oil generator in the basement to ensure that it could supply power at night. He checked it and found that it was still working, so he simply started it, boiled a pot of water, made a cup of tea, moved a chair out, and sat down.

On the verandah, looking out at the woods and creek.

The autumn scenery is always dotted with gold and red. The warm sunshine falls, and the shadows of the branches fall on the eaves, where they sway gently, and occasionally a few fallen leaves swirl down.

The memory of the predecessor's childhood was very familiar with this place. During his childhood, he and Meng Shu often went to play in front of the stream. Later, when they came to school, they were also classmates. Perhaps it was for this reason that Meng Shu looked at the predecessor in a different light. After all, his childhood was the best time.

We spent it together.

Speaking of which, when I go back to Central City, I might run into this guy.

After drinking a pot of tea, he stood up, went back to the house and packed his things, then locked the door, got off the wooden steps, got on the car again, looked back, and looked around at the scenery around him.

, then pedaled and left here.

There were no twists and turns on the return trip. An hour later, he returned to campus. After returning to the dormitory, he left these old memories behind. No matter what they were, what he needed to face now was that

A broader and more distant future.

In the following days, he began to use medicinal materials obtained from the action team to assist his own fighting training.

These drugs are much better than those I used before. A very small amount is enough to be effective. Moreover, in terms of the degree of depletion of the second self, the damage has not increased much. This is not easy, and I am worthy of it.

It is what Lao Feng said is exclusive within the government.

He calculated the weight, and if there were no extra additions, it would be enough for him to use for about a hundred days, which might be able to last him until he went to Central City.

After every training session during the day, he would take a break to read information while doing routine basic breathing exercises in the evening. The one he read recently was mainly about Tantric rituals.

He looked at those places that were obviously very boring, but he looked at them with great interest. He could look at the prohibitively complicated patterns one by one, and seemed to find some kind of fun in them.

What he paid particular attention to were the esoteric rituals that restricted kaidan. If he was entrusting kaidan, he would most likely encounter these. Moreover, he also thought that sometimes to solve kaidan, he might try esoteric methods to help solve the problem.

After each fulfilling day passed, in mid-October, Director Lei called him.

"Classmate Chen, we have determined the identity of that person."

Chen Chuan's heart moved, and he immediately knew that he was talking about the person who used the secret ritual to absorb life energy, and Director Lei's voice on the microphone continued:

"This man's name is Han Chang, the veteran of the Bloodstain Gang. The members of the Bloodstain Gang like to call him 'Uncle Han'. Through the investigation over the past few days, we have also found the whereabouts of that man. When the Bloodstain Gang's momentum went wrong, he led

Some people hid in villages and towns outside the city and are still entrenched there.

He should still be accompanied by people from the Life Sect. The Esoteric Cult Review Bureau now needs people to solve this problem and deal with those cult members. Classmate Chen, you have experience in going out of the city to deal with cults and armed groups.

So I ask you in the name of the Esoteric Cult Examination Bureau, whether you are willing to accept the commission from the Examination Bureau to clean up these cult members and cult-related personnel?"

Chen Chuan responded immediately: "No problem, Director Lei, the student is willing to accept this commission."

He is now a second-year student and can already accept commissions in his own name. As for the procedures, he can also ask Gao Ming, but he feels that it is not necessary yet.

Ren Shu's company has provided him with a lot of convenience, and he should repay some of it. This kind of entrustment by a government agency can also make the company's reputation and evaluation higher.

So he then asked Director Lei to place the commission with the company, and he accepted it in the name of the company.

Director Lei didn't care about this, as long as the commission was accepted by Chen Chuan, it didn't matter in what name. He said: "I will have the information sent out later, you can take the time to deal with it."

Chen Chuan said hello.

After all, it was official information. Within half an hour after he hung up the phone, someone sent it to the school. After signing, he returned to his room, opened it, and read through it carefully.

This "Uncle Han" has a very keen sense of smell and strong execution ability. When the upper-level leader of the Bloodstain Gang was first targeted, he felt something was wrong. At that time, he led a group of people to withdraw from the city, preparing to wait and see.

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Needless to say, the subsequent situation goes without saying. Although in the past few days, with the collapse of Molan Company, the remaining Bloodstain Gang in the city has been completely eliminated, this group of people hid outside the city early and were not the main force of all parties.

target of attention, so no one will pay attention to them for the time being.

But now it's different, because Uncle Han is clearly involved with the cult members, so since the Secret Religion Bureau has traced it here, of course it won't let him go.

Chen Chuan looked at the stronghold where this man was hiding, and felt a slight movement in his heart. He found that this place was somewhat familiar. Not far away from here was Caijiazhai, the place he had visited last time when he was chasing Fang Dawei and his group.

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Chapter completed!