Chapter 325 It's all arranged
Chapter 325 It's all arranged
The appearance of Ye Shen made Shen Sang Ning feel a little depressed.
She worked really hard for a long time.
But the gap in strength today made her feel that she was still very insignificant.
Besides, there was one thing she couldn't figure out.
This Night God, whose legend has it that he has fallen, why did he suddenly appear here?
Including pretending to wipe out the entire village, what was his purpose?
Somehow, Shen Sangning seemed to have found a clue, but at the same time, she felt like she had no clue at all.
Gu Qingzhou gently took her hand and kissed it on her lips: "I feel like Ye Shen seems to know you. It's definitely not just because of your master..."
Shen Sangning pursed her lips and said, "I definitely haven't seen him. I only heard about him from my master."
After the sound fell, Shen Sangning looked down at the soul rope on her wrist, becoming even more confused.
Gu Qingzhou's eyes were clear, with a faint smile: "Don't worry, let's speculate the other way around."
"Ye Shen faked the massacre of the village, what was the result?"
Shen Sangning thought about it according to his thoughts: "The result is that the country knows about this matter. Then we came..."
"Could it be that Ye Shen wanted us to come here?"
Gu Qingzhou moved closer and whispered, "When he first appeared, he didn't know who he was."
"We are here, or rather you are here. He remembered... I even suspect that his memory was awakened when he saw the soul rope on your wrist."
"Then again, how did he know that you would come if he did that?"
"I remember you told me before that your soul rope was passed on to you by your master, right?"
"You mean, it's related to my master?" Shen Sangning thought about it carefully and it was indeed very likely.
Gu Qingzhou did not answer this question directly. He continued to analyze: "It is not too late for the sun to set, and the moon is as bright as the wind. When he heard your name, Ye Shen said this directly."
"It feels a bit like a father naming his daughter..."
"Nonsense!" Shen Sangning rolled her eyes at him: "Are you saying that I, Ye Shen, am my father?"
Gu Qingzhou rubbed the tip of her hair and chuckled, "It's all speculation. Now think carefully, how much do you remember about your uncle?"
Shen Sangning closed her eyes and pinched her brows, trying hard to recall, but it always felt vague. The only thing she could remember was the photo of her father at home.
"Impossible..." Shen Sangning shook her head: "Your way of thinking is wrong, they are completely two different people."
"Besides, if my father is Night God, can I still let Heaven bully me? Looking at the whole world, I can walk sideways."
Gu Qingzhou pinched his chin and said, "With the strength of Tiandao and Ye Shen, is it possible for them to become another person with just a wisp of soul? And have an independent personality?"
"Or maybe uncle himself is a wisp of Night God's soul, or this soul rope on your wrist!"
Shen Sangning was stunned. She subconsciously lowered her eyes to look at the soul rope and said hesitantly, "You... this idea is a bit... unrealistic, right?"
"Imagination?" Gu Qingzhou smiled and said, "Connecting everything together, I feel like our lives are all set."
"After Senior Ye Shen passed away, you became the disciple of True Lord Yousheng. When you started to show your talent, the Heavenly Dao wanted to kill you."
"Do you think there could be other reasons behind this murderous intent?"
"You were reborn into this world. Your uncle died young, and you were taken to the world of cultivation by True Lord Yousheng."
"He taught me everything he knew, and also gave me this soul rope."
"Now that Ye Shen has seen the soul rope, his memory has awakened."
"If all of the above makes sense, then... all of this seems to have been arranged since the fall of Night God."
"The masterminds are probably Ye Shen and You Sheng Zhen Jun!"
"Let me make a bold guess. Back then, the Night God did not fall, nor did he become possessed. It is estimated that he has something to do with the Way of Heaven!"
Shen Sangning scratched his head with both hands, feeling as if he was about to grow a brain!
"You...this...is indeed all speculation. We have no way to prove it! We can't just ask Ye Shen directly, right?"
"As for my master, I can't contact him at all now. He doesn't look for me anymore..."
Gu Qingzhou lowered his head and thought for a while, then smiled at Shen Sangning with a guilty conscience: "I have a solution that is not a solution, but I don't know if I should tell you or not."
Shen Sangning rolled her eyes, then raised her fist and threatened, "Are you looking for a beating? Don't keep me in suspense, just tell me now."
Gu Qingzhou touched the tip of his nose, leaned forward slightly, and whispered a few words in her ear.
"What the hell?" Shen Sangning jumped up on the spot, looking at Gu Qingzhou viciously, wishing she could bite him.
Gu Qingzhou blinked innocently: "This is the only way I can think of. Other than this, I don't know how to prove it."
"But...I believe in my guess. I'm at least 80% sure!"
Shen Sangning paced back and forth, thinking about the possibility of this matter.
I don't know when, but it had already darkened.
The listless old drunk squatting at the entrance of the village suddenly exclaimed, "Sang Ning! Qing Zhou! Look, the two of you, there are lights on in several houses in the village!"
"Oh my god, they're really alive! Mosquitoes are starting to bite me! And there's even the sound of cicadas chirping!"
Shen Sangning smiled and nodded: "Are you relieved now? Then we will leave first, and you can handle the rest."
"Okay, okay!" the old drunkard responded excitedly.
Although he is free and easy by nature, since joining the Special Management Bureau, he has gradually developed a sense of concern and responsibility for the country and the people.
He still felt uneasy until he saw with his own eyes that all the villagers were alive.
He waved to the other staff members: "Let's go in and take a look."
An hour later, the old drunkard made sure that all the villagers had woken up before reporting the matter to Guo Lei.
"Hiss...Ye Shen? Ye Cheng? More powerful than Sang Ning?"
The old drunkard sighed and said, "According to what Sang Ning said, this Night God is a very ancient cultivator."
"Sang Ning's training time is still too short, and he lacks growth."
"Given time, her strength will definitely not be worse than any other cultivator."
"Just look at her now. Her strength has definitely doubled compared to the first time I met her. It's only been a short time... I'm so envious."
Upon hearing this, Guo Lei immediately reported it to the power center and convened an emergency meeting.
After a night of discussion, the Ye Shen incident was finally classified as the highest level of confidentiality, and no one was allowed to disclose even a single bit of it.
On the other side, Shen Sangning and Gu Qingzhou returned to Lingyun Temple together.
Sitting on the sofa in the backyard, Shen Sangning kept looking at the red rope on her wrist, hesitant.
Gu Qingzhou did not interrupt. After a while, Shen Sangning suddenly stood up and said, "As you said, split up and act!"
Gu Qingzhou said in a pleasant voice: "Okay!"
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