Starting from the recovery of Shanhaijing

Chapter 375 Fresh Meat Wonton
The sun is westward.

The orange-red afterglow passes through the buildings in the city and falls on the wonton stalls on the street.

The stall owner put a large bowl in front of Yan Jing, first scooped half a spoonful of lard into it, then added a pinch of salt, and finally put in wontons and soup, garnished with green onion.

Accompanied by the rising heat, a burst of fresh fragrance came to the nostrils.

Yan Jing picked up the spoon and stirred the wontons, but she was recalling the information she got on the cruise ship in her mind.

The Shinto congregation's plan was far more complete than expected. First, they would break through the technical bureau of evidence, and then attack the Hall of Souls at night, one after the other.

More importantly, from Lu Qing's words, Yan Jing felt strong confidence.

They seem to think that they are bound to succeed.

This can not help but make people strange.

In recent years, Fengdu City has indeed experienced frequent turmoil due to the invasion of other worlds, but this does not mean that Fengdu officials and Hades have lost control of the city.

In fact quite the opposite.

The more chaotic, the more the value of peace is highlighted.

The public's trust in Fengdu officials and the underworld has not decreased but increased, and the contribution of the power of faith has been increasing year by year.

It is also because of this that Yan Jing can be said to be very curious about the methods that the Shinto people will adopt.

It's a pity that Lu Qing is very tight-lipped, no matter how insinuating he is, he refuses to reveal any further information.

In desperation, Yan Jing had no choice but to leave the cruise ship first on the pretext that she still had something to do.

If it were someone else, Lu Qingxing might still stop him, but the strength Yan Jing showed earlier was truly terrifying, he knew he couldn't stop him at all, so he might as well be a favor.

Leaving the river where the cruise ship was located and confirming that no one was following her, Yan Jing then contacted Bai Ruosu through the soul warrior contract and asked her to come and meet her.

In the mouth of wonton, the salty and fresh soup mixed with skin and meat melts into a satisfying taste in the mouth.

A familiar breath appeared in his perception, Yan Jing took a sip of the soup and said,
"Boss, another bowl of wontons."

Turning his gaze to the other side of the street, Bai Ruosu, who had changed into simple attire again, walked quickly.

Her appearance was obviously haggard to the naked eye, her eyes were flushed, and her high-spirited expression that had just been promoted to the gold medal patrol was now sluggish, and she was still a bit vigorous when she was walking.

"Any clues?"

Sitting next to Yan Jing, watching him blowing steam leisurely, Bai Ruosu couldn't wait to ask.

At this moment, she couldn't care less about wondering why a soul warrior could eat human food so naturally.

"The wontons here are pretty good, let's have a bowl."

Yan Jing pushed over the wontons that the boss had just prepared.

He could tell that Bai Ruosu hadn't even had a few sips of water, let alone eating.

"I can't eat it! I just want to know what the Shinto people want to do next!"

Pushing away the wonton bowl, Bai Ruosu just stared at Yan Jing.

"That's fine, I'll eat by myself later. I just followed the trail they left and found a stronghold of the Shinto people. I learned that they seem to be planning to attack the Soul Suppressing Palace at night. The specific time of action is not clear. It is estimated that Wait until enough Fallen Angel believers are gathered."

Not intending to persuade Bai Ruosu at all, Yan Jing passed on the information he got from Lu Qing to her in the following time.

The afterglow that enveloped the two of them gradually took on a tinge of red.

"Attack the Hall of Souls at night, are they crazy? Underworld Yin generals and ghost guards, not to mention the gods, even the real Fallen Angels may not be able to break through the defense of the Hall of Souls."

Frowning beautifully, Bai Ruosu suppressed her voice and retorted.

Just hearing the plan of the Shinto people, Bai Ruosu's first reaction was the same as Yan Jing's. As a patrol, she knew very well how strong the defense of the Soul Suppressing Hall was. If it was so easy to break through, how could the Shinto people do it? Endure until now?

"It depends on you. Since the Shinto people dared to propose this plan, it means that they must have been prepared. There are two possibilities. First, they have indeed found a way to break through the underworld shelter of the Soul Suppression Palace after all these years of dormancy. "

Speaking of this, Yan Jing stopped talking, ate another wonton, and continued after swallowing,
"Secondly, remember what you said before, about the Sanfa Division?"

"There are internal responses from the Shinto people within the Sanfa Division."

Bai Ruosu immediately understood Yan Jing's meaning.

You must know that most of the impenetrable defenses in this world are often breached from the inside.

With that in mind, Bai Ruosu hastily asked,

"Is it possible to nip the danger in its infancy? Since you have found out where the Shinto congregation is gathering, why don't you compatriots of the Sanju Division immediately organize elite troops to arrest them all!"

"It can't be done, and regardless of whether the spies within the Sanfa Division will pass on news to the Shinto congregation or not, based on what I have heard, there are at least three similar gathering points, and the ones responsible for picking up the fallen angel believers are probably only from within the Shinto congregation. Boss, if you send someone to arrest you at this time, you won't gain anything except for catching a group of fallen angel believers who don't know anything about it."

Yan Jing had already considered taking action directly when boarding the ship. With his strength, it would not be difficult to restrain Lu Qing and the two guides.

But this idea was quickly rejected by him.

The Shinto group is composed of a group of fanatics. In order to achieve their goals, how could they care about the death of one or two members, and since they are fanatics, there is no possibility of interrogation to obtain information.

Instead of forcing them to exchange for a few corpses, it is better to put a long line and catch big fish.

"I will try my best to convey the news to the high-level officials in the court. Has the Underworld already known about this night attack? Have they given any instructions?"

Seeing Yan Jing eating wontons one after another, Bai Ruosu pursed her lips and asked questions one after another.

"Of course, I have already contacted them, but they didn't give me a detailed reply."

Yan Jing responded without changing expression, but she was reminded by Bai Ruosu's two words in her heart.

His current identity is the messenger of the underworld, and he still has the order of Yan Luo in his hand. It stands to reason that he should be able to communicate directly with the underworld, and it is reasonable to pass the obtained information to the underworld.

Maybe try it later?
Otherwise, if Bai Ruosu communicated with the underworld through the court, but found that Yan Jing didn't send any news back, he might have to give up on the spot.

"I'm almost done eating, so I have to go back to the gathering place of the Shinto people first, lest they get suspicious."

Thinking about where to go to try to contact Hades later, Yan Jing got up straight.

Bai Ruosu looked at the untouched wonton on the table, and was about to speak, when the voice of the messenger of the underworld rang in his ears,

"If you want revenge, you must first let yourself have the strength to pick up the knife that cuts off the enemy's head!"

Looking back at the soul warrior who had already walked a few steps, he saw a fox mask he bought up and down in his hand, he opened his mouth, and finally turned around, gulping it down and feeling a little chilled ravioli.

Yan Jing on the other side quickly found a remote place after walking a certain distance.

Before Bai Ruosu had time to go back to contact the Sanfa Division and Hades, he had to report the situation on his side first.

Take out the order of Yama.

Yan Jing first asked the torch to make sure that he could cover the image of the dragon and tiger Yama in his body, and then imitated Bai Ruosu, holding the Yan Luo Ling and facing forward, said in a deep voice,
"Counselor Yan Jing, I implore the judge to show up and report something important!"

Bai Ruosu had previously invited the God of Day and Night. Yan Jing had read the relevant information, and knew that they were responsible for arrests and combat abilities just like the bull-headed horse-faced black and white impermanence. But this time he was in order to convey clues, so naturally he had to find civilian.

Almost as soon as the words fell, Yan Jing felt a cool energy coming from Yan Luoling, blessing her eyes and ears. These two organs became more sensitive and gained some special ability.

Presumably, Yan Luoling's special effect of "Please God" activated independently, allowing Yan Jing to be blessed with the ability of a judge.

At the same time, a gray mist was formed in front of the token, and within a very short period of time, it transformed into a phantom with the same appearance as the stone sculpture I saw in the Hades test not long ago. The body shape is much clearer.

Undoubtedly, it was not the judge's real body that appeared in front of Yan Jing, but just a part of his divine sense, but even so, it still carried the power of the judge, with indescribable power.

Xu Ying raised his eyes and glanced past Yan Jing, and paused for a while to confirm his identity with the Yan Luo Ling in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, an ethereal voice rang in Yan Jing's ears,

"What is there to report?"

Yan Jing hurriedly told the judge all the arguments he had thought up in advance, except that the process of pretending to be a fallen angel disciple was deliberately covered up, and he told the truth.

Intuition tells Yan Jing that lying to the judge is never a good idea.

(End of this chapter)