"By the way, young man, you performed well last night." Lao Yang blew in the sea breeze and stretched out his hand to pat Yu Hong's back, but his palm was sore from the rebound. He was a little surprised at the hardness of this muscle.

It should be." Yu Hong sighed, "It's a pity that two people are still missing."

"You're acting a bit fake now." Lao Yang shook his head and sneered, "You are not related to them, so you shouldn't have this expression even if you disappear."

"..Am I naturally kind?" Yu Hong choked, frowning and said dissatisfied.

"Okay, okay." Lao Yang lowered his head, lit a cigarette, and took a nice breath. "I don't care what skills you hide, but you have a faint yin energy in your body, and resentment is not so easy to use. If you are not careful, It will be backfired and you will die."

He seemed to regard Yu Hong as someone who wanted to take advantage of his grudges.

"What does Mr. Yang mean?" Yu Hong looked puzzled. "What is Yin Qi?"

"Pretend, the aura carried by the resentment is called Yin Qi. You boy, it's a pity that you met me too late. If it were earlier, I could lead you to the right path, but now it's really too late..." Lao Yang sighed, " From now on, I’ll forget about it here. Remember, don’t go to the Taoist temple area of ​​Xiantian Jiumen if you have nothing to do, so as not to be misunderstood and targeted.”

".???" Yu Hong looked confused.

"You'll know when you go back and check online." Lao Yang didn't bother to say more, yawned, turned around and went to find a place to rest.

Yu Hong was left in deep thought.

Lao Yang said that he had yin energy in his body, but he didn't know where this feeling came from.

Is it Taiyuan Zhengfa? Or is it the Thunder Legs that absorb the red value? Or is it the newly formed Tianhe? Or, is it his biggest secret - the black mark?

Standing on the side of the ship, he did not move for a while, but various speculations kept flashing in his mind.

The coast guard ship moved forward for more than half an hour before arriving at a small, deserted harbor.

The port is U-shaped, with a large five-story luxury yacht parked on one side and ordinary fishing boats and transport ships on the other side.

The style of the houses and buildings on the shore is more like that of mainland China in the 1990s, with conservative and simple colors.

With the flow of people coming and going, the dressing style has begun to open up. Women in short skirts, stockings and wavy hair can be seen everywhere, and there are also many men in suits, shirts, jeans and leather jackets.

Motorcycles buzzed and shuttled back and forth, and most cars were painted dark red and black, with bicycles accompanying them.

Looking from a distance, Yu Hong thought for a moment that he had returned to China in the 1990s.

Only when you see some shop signs can you tell that this is not China.

"Asong Golden Melon Seeds Sea Trade International."

『Asun’s exclusive hotel for foreign hospitality.

Yasong International Mutual Aid Association Taizhou Branch.

Such signboards with the word Asun are everywhere.

This made Yu Hong understand that the name of this place or country is probably Yasong, and the port of this small place should be Taizhou.

Buzz…

At this time, the coast guard ship slowly docked with a few people, and there were already cars on the shore.

The son and others are waiting.

There were quite a few people waiting, including some in suits and leather shoes. Men and women stood in pairs. When they were waiting for a few people to get off the boat, their eyes were obviously anxious and expectant.

"Wenwen!" A gray-haired old man, protected by several bodyguards, walked quickly towards Gawain.

Dad!" Gawain's eyes filled with tears, and he also came closer and hugged his father without letting go.

On the other side, Song Wuyu met a middle-aged couple with a restrained temperament, and he also cried while holding the woman in tears.

Wei Chengjun walked to a black off-road vehicle and whispered to the couple beside the vehicle.

Lao Yang clapped his hands.

"It looks like everything is fine. I'll leave first. If you have anything to do, you can come to the Tianshi Mansion and report my number. Just don't come in. It'll be fine. The price is negotiable."

"Wait a minute, Mr. Yang, what's your name?" Yu Hong quickly called out to him.

"Ah? Didn't I tell you?" "No." Yu Hong was speechless.

"Mu Yangzi."

"Mu Yangzi...what a good name!" Yu Hong suddenly understood.

Lao Yang smiled, waved his hands to Gao Wensong in a whisper, and strode away.

As he walked, he held his cell phone to check the situation above. A police officer came to stop him, but after saying a few words to him, he let him go.

Soon, a group of people went to the police station to make brief notes.

Gao Wen, Song Wuyu, and Wei Chengjun all left their mobile phone numbers and approximate addresses for Yu Hong. Their parents were also very polite, thanked Yu Hong seriously, and made promises with unclear meanings. .But it is unclear how useful these promises are.

Soon the transcript was completed and everyone left.

Yu Hong was left alone, sitting in the police station office.

In the small small room, there was a long wooden table and four metal chairs.

Yu Hong sat on the left, and two police officers, a man and a woman, sat on the right.

"I'm sorry, after careful verification, we couldn't find your identity record in the internal database." The female police officer took Yu Hong's personal information registration form and felt helpless. "Tell me, Mr. Yu Hong, you probably don't know. Did you sneak here somewhere?"

"I really lost my ID card and want to get a new one. I don't have my passport either." Yu Hong is now speaking more and more fluent local.

He sat on the chair indifferently and looked at the two people opposite. The identity tags on the chests of these two people read: Wang Chuntong and Chen Xi. "Alas." Chen Xi was helpless to sneak over like this and tore up his passport. They lost their ID cards and made up a false identity as a black man who didn’t know where they were. They had seen a lot.

It's just that among so many black people, there are really not many who are as calm as Yu Hong in front of me.

"Is it possible that I didn't record it correctly when I entered it? Or maybe I missed it?" Yu Hong said casually.

"It's possible..." Wang Chuntong yawned and wanted to get off work early, "Okay, are you sure where you live is Huangsong Island?"

"Yes, sure." Yu Hong nodded seriously, "When I went back this time, I found that there were only a few people left on the island. The old house was also leaking and uninhabitable, so I had to go out and find some work."

"." The two of them looked at each other and simply didn't bother to care about this person. Wang Chuntong made a look, which meant that he should follow the old rules.

Chen Xi hesitated for a moment, wanting to go home from get off work early, so he nodded.

"In this case, we will re-enter the system for you and apply for a new ID card. You can come here to pick it up in a few days. Be careful not to lose it in the future, you know?" Chen Xi warned. In fact, she knew that the other party was probably a stowaway. But to save trouble, she didn't bother to expose it. Anyway, this kind of thing happens all over the country. When faced with people who tear up their passports and throw away their ID cards, everyone handles it this way, and there is no shortage of her.

After re-registering, it was already past four in the afternoon when Yu Hong walked out of the police station.

He looked at the bright cloudy sky.

The breeze blew over my body, and penetrated through my neck and sleeves, tickling my body, carrying the aroma of someone else's braised seafood.

Standing at the door of the police station, Yu Hong suddenly had the illusion of waking up from a big dream.

It was as if he suddenly returned to the place and world where he was born.

There are no black disasters, no source disasters, just a quiet and peaceful ordinary life.

He didn't experience everything, he just had a dream. After a while, he lowered his head.

"Hide yourself first and try to contact forces with special powers such as the Tianshi Mansion to see if you can find a targeted method to deal with the source of the disaster. This place can maintain the confrontation with the black disaster from ancient times to the present, which is absolutely unusual. 』

When he was chatting with Lao Yang before, he heard that black disasters had occurred here in ancient times.

This means that the black disaster's erosion of this place has started very early.

I just haven't been able to succeed.

Therefore, the water in this world may be much deeper than he imagined. "Now that we are here, let's find a place to stay first."

After thinking for a while, Yu Hong walked along the right side of the police station door. As he walked, he glanced around, thinking about how to sleep today.

Soon, he found a small hotel with neon lights in an alley - the Red Plum Hotel.

Taking the temporary ID slip issued to him by the police station, he reached into his trouser pocket and felt it. The empty trouser pocket told him that he could not stay in a hotel without money.

"What a mistake..." Yu Hong stood in front of the hotel, his brows furrowed. "Brother, do you want to stay?" Suddenly, a girl with shoulder-length hair next to him stood up and smiled sweetly at him.

There was a dark red burn the size of an egg on one side of the girl's face. Even though her hair was covering it up, she could still tell that she was a bit scary when she smiled.

The burn scar was like peeled raw meat, red and still squirming with the expression.

"Well... I came to the police station to do something and I forgot to bring money... Can I pay on credit? I'll pay in a few days." Yu Hong answered seriously.

"Ah." The girl hesitated for a moment, "I'm going to ask grandpa." She turned around and ran into the hotel, and ran out again after a while. "Brother, please come in first. It's cold outside."

Yu Hong nodded, walked up the two steps and walked into the hotel.

In the somewhat dark small hall on the first floor, with white walls, white floors, and a dark red counter, there lay a yawning bald old man.

He rubbed his eyes and looked at Yu Hong. "How long will you stay?

"Not sure, probably a few days." Yu Hong replied, "Something happened here. I lost all my luggage and everything. Even my ID card was just replaced."

He handed the temporary ID card to the other party. The old man looked at it and gave it back to him.

"It's not easy, so let's count on you for two days. The room fee is forty for one day. How about? Twenty for a meal or something."

"Okay! My family has already sent me money. Don't worry." Yu Hong didn't expect to meet a good person.

This way, you don't have to sleep on the street, otherwise you have to run out of the port and find a deserted place to summon the black ship back to the camp.

"Brother, dinner will start at six o'clock soon. Remember to come down and be on the first floor." The girl warned with a smile.

"Well, thank you." Yu Hong thanked him.

"Bell, have you finished your homework?" the old man suddenly asked.

"One more thing, I'll go right away!" The girl quickly turned around and ran upstairs.

Yu Hong looked at her back, and for a moment he seemed to see another version of Yiyi.

Soon, the old man took him upstairs into a room, left the key, gave him a few instructions, and then went down and left.
Chapter completed!