The Millennium After Dying Young Chapter 116: I like walking in the rain

“I beg you, please help me find it. It was here just now. When I turned around, it disappeared. These things are left…I’m so scared, please, please…” The woman knelt on the ground and wept bitterly.

The onlookers looked at where the woman was pointing and fell silent.

There is a pool of fresh blood, which has dispersed a lot after being washed by the rain.

Large pieces of broken cloth are scattered around the side.

It feels as if a ferocious beast tore a person here not long ago, which is shocking.

According to the woman, the child was standing where the bloodstain was just now.

The child was gone, leaving behind a pool of blood and torn clothes.

Things immediately became intriguing.

Which human trafficker would make the scene like this when he was abducting people?

After the crowd realized this, they quickly dispersed one by one. The police officers comforted the women, contacted them for monitoring, and reported the situation to the team at the same time, in a hurry.

When Xu Le left by car, what he saw was this messy scene, and he felt a little irritable. I don’t know if it’s because I am also raising a child, but when I saw that woman’s appearance, I had the illusion of empathy.

But, that’s all.

Getting him to help is out of the question.

Not cold-blooded, but scruples.

Whether it is a human or a demon, the causal line has been written from birth.

Birth, old age, sickness, and death are all definite.

There may be deviations in the process, but the general direction will not change.

If you want to jump out of this circle, unless you have great supernatural powers, you will go back and forth, always in a cycle.

Different from Xiao Hei’s natural state, Xu Le jumped out of this circle abruptly by relying on his excellent cultivation.

If he didn’t have enough reasons, he really didn’t want to get involved in too many mortal disputes, which would mess up the cause and effect.

This is also the main reason why he resisted the old Taoist’s repeated requests.

But the development of the matter made Xu Le a little unexpected, or in other words, he couldn’t laugh or cry.

The father and daughter went home after dinner.

As soon as he got home, Xu Beibei rubbed his little belly, threw himself on the sofa, and shouted happily: “Ah, it’s so full, Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei?”

A black cat with the same full belly heard the cry, reluctantly got up from the ground, went to Xu Beibei’s room twice, and took out two tablets respectively. Xu Beibei happily stroked the cat’s head and said, “Good job!”

“Meow!”

The fierce battle has begun!

A certain teddy who had just arrived in the rain saw this scene, and eagerly spun around one person and one cat, as if he wanted to join the battle group, but couldn’t find a way, and was desperate.

It was at this time that Xu Le received a call from Li Pengcheng.

As for the only fat man who came from Yujian in Yujian Conference, Xu Le had a pretty good impression of him.

Li Pengcheng told Xu Le that the cultivation world has changed.

Because of Mu Changqing’s death, countless sects moved upon hearing the news.

The iron-headed boys in Qingmen are usually fearless, and they have offended many people. Once Mu Changqing died, the enemies would come.

One day!

It only took one day from start to finish.

The iron-headed boys of Qingmen owed a great deal to the fact that the battle ended so quickly, because they started fighting among themselves before Mu Changqing finished his funeral.

When the enemy sect arrived, they had already killed you to the death.

Then, those who die die, those who run, those who defect to defect, and those who stand on their own.

A few days ago, the majestic Qingmen was instantly shattered.

This incident has also had a lot of impact on the human world. A few well-known entrepreneurs in the local area, and even government officials, have been hit by thunder. Of course, the announcement to the outside world is naturally because of the exposure of a certain incident, which must be severely punished and so on. Things in the cultivation world will not be announced to the public.

Nothing has had the greatest impact on this matter than Mu Changqing himself. His identity in the world was a member of the leading team of the municipal party committee of a certain city, and his sudden death brought a lot of influence on the political situation.

Fortunately, death is the most important thing, and no one will give him a **** bowl anymore, but because of some people’s interference, it still didn’t leave a good reputation after all.

If Mu Changqing knew these things, he might cry blind. After all, he used to start out by betraying his teacher, and now he has ended up like this. It’s really a karmic cycle, and the retribution is not good.

In a word, it’s over.

Xu Le’s vision of “the army of Qingmen killed” before will never be seen again, and it is a bit embarrassing to think about it

When the leader of the sect dies, it will be like this. Frankly speaking, it really doesn’t look like a hundred-year-old gang.

It can only be blamed on the fact that there are too few people who can shake the scene, or that Mu Changqing did not delegate power, did not train his core successors, etc. In short, it feels like playing games. Especially unreliable.

Of course, Xu Le has no say in this matter. Isn’t his own school like this bird?

In addition, Li Pengcheng also talked about other gossips, such as “who is so and so developed this time”, “who and so and so got a few cheat books”, etc. These are all things that Xu Le doesn’t care about at all. For him, the realm of cultivation is too small, and it is difficult for him to put it on the table and discuss it seriously.

Then I didn’t know how to talk about the weather. Hearing that Jiangcheng had been raining for days, Li Pengcheng’s envious vocal cords changed, and he wanted to come here even if he found time. Xu Le didn’t know what to say. It was incomprehensible that there are still people who like rainy days these days.

Li Pengcheng’s explanation for this is: “I read a book, the protagonist in the book said that he especially likes walking in the rain, because no one can see that he is crying, isn’t it very artistic?”

Xu Le thought for a while and said, “People who say such things usually like to pee in the swimming pool.”

Li Pengcheng was stunned, and said after a while: “It makes sense! I won’t read his books in the future.”

Hearing the sound of fierce fighting coming from the living room, Xu Le suddenly thought of something and asked, “What do you do in the world?”

People in the cultivation world generally have another identity in the human world. This kind of thing is basic common sense in the cultivation world.

I thought this guy should be a self-employed person based on his size, but after asking, he found out that this guy is actually a member of the military, and his position is not low, at least the regiment level, which is really unexpected.

Xu Le immediately said the matter, but in fact it was nothing, just asked to find out if there was a beautiful man who came out of the deep sea.

The level of ordinary people’s contact is too low-end, and news newspapers and the like may not be able to contact it. Li Pengcheng is not only a cultivator, but also has a military status, so it is more convenient to inquire.

Hearing Li Pengcheng patted his chest to assure him, Xu Le hung up the phone, but he didn’t hold out much hope.

If the “self” in this world is in sync with his current cultivation level, let alone the military, even if the entire cultivation world is mobilized, there may not be any news.

The reason why I say this is to adhere to the original law of “more people, more roads”.

Just like what Xu Le thought, Xu Le almost forgot about Li Peng’s phone call for a few days.

During this period, it was raining every day. Presumably, the water-soaked female corpse did not leave the area of ​​Jiangcheng, but she never showed up. I don’t know where she went to ask for help. Xu Le expressed that he didn’t care about this. He was also very busy these days. He was building the Great Wall with his neighbor Lao Zhang from morning to night. After a few days, he actually won 150 yuan. The net profit was flat, which is gratifying.

It is worth mentioning that news of missing children continued to spread over the past few days, and the police were helpless, causing the public to panic for a while. In the end, it even alarmed the province, and had to send a task force to suppress the scene. Xu Le was surprised that the old Taoist who hadn’t seen him for a long time also appeared in it and became the team’s consultant.

It’s Sunday.

This morning, after Xu Le called to confirm, he took a taxi to Tengtou Lane to attend a cram school with the sleepy Xu Beibei in his arms.

Ten minutes later, the private car stopped under a huge archway.

The moment the car door was pushed open, Xu Le keenly felt a gust of wind passing by his ears, which was really cool and pleasant.