People are in the original god, telling a book

Chapter 118 Yunfu in White
Privy Council, Attic.

This building is bigger than Ningzhe imagined.

From the outside, this loft is quite majestic, but in terms of scale alone, it doesn't occupy such a wide area.

He didn't react until Ningzhe walked in and saw the dazzling array of files.

There is definitely some kind of magic technique applied inside, which broadens the spatial structure, so the inside looks much larger than the outside.

The first floor is full of ordinary files, specific information on large and small businesses in Liyue Port, and the maintenance of certain infrastructures, etc.

Stepping up to the second floor, Ning Zhe suddenly found a man in white clothes and a mask with the same decoration as Yun Fu appeared in the bookshelf.

No, not just decoration.

This white-clothed man is exactly the same as Yun Fu even in figure and demeanor, but his temperament is somewhat different.

If Yunfu gave him the feeling of an ordinary person with a guilty heart, then the aura of this white-clothed man is like a priest of some kind of church, with a holy and innocent aura, which makes people feel no malice .

At this moment, the man in white was holding a copy of "Yunhai Bookstore" to read carefully, and he didn't seem to notice that Ningzhe had already walked up to the second floor.

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After hesitating for a while, Ningzhe let out a soft "cough", and said to the man in white: "Ningzhe is at Xiayunhai Bookstore, the purpose of visiting the Privy Council this time is for"

Snapped!
Before Ning Zhe finished speaking, the man in white suddenly closed the book in his hand with a snap, then turned his head and looked at Ning Zhe.

Ningzhe doesn't know what kind of expression is under the mask, but he can detect it. He seems a little angry, but he has been suppressing this emotion.

"I know that Ningguang sent you to this place, what do you want to solve?"

At this time, the man in white spoke, his tone was very calm, even with a hint of gentleness.

"Hehe. Lord Tianquan asked me to collect the Privy Council's intelligence information about Yujing Terrace. The Seven Stars are focusing on investigating the list of people who have been frequenting Yujing Terrace in recent days."

When speaking of "Lord Tianquan", Ningzhe also deliberately strengthened his tone, emphasizing Ningguang's identity.

Although your Privy Council is not under the jurisdiction of Qixing, Qixing can be regarded as your superior.

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The man in white obviously heard the meaning behind Ning Zhe's words, and fell silent immediately.

However, the silence was not long, and he quickly came to his senses, and said in a calm tone, "In this case, I will not hinder you. The information on Yujingtai is on that bookshelf."

The man in white casually pointed in a direction, and his perfunctory attitude made it hard to believe the authenticity of his words.

"Really? Thank you very much for your cooperation, Your Excellency in White."

Hearing this, Ning Zhe nodded slightly, and then walked towards the direction pointed by the man in white without hesitation.

bookshelf
Sure enough, there was something wrong with the [White Clothes] staying in the Privy Council.

His emotional changes are not like what a [human being] should have. Compared with a human being, it is more like a machine that has been programmed and is advancing step by step according to certain rules and regulations.
Ok?
Walking to the bookshelf, Ningzhe found the "Yujingtai Record Book" at a glance.

However, when Ning Zhe just picked it up, the book suddenly disappeared, and then a strong attraction emanated from the bookshelf, sucking Ning Zhe directly into the bookshelf in the next moment.

"."

The man in white watched all this from beginning to end, without any movement.

After Ningzhe was completely sucked into the bookshelf, the man in white started slowly and walked to the bookshelf.

". Tianquan Xingguang? Could it be that she has become suspicious of [me]?"

"No, it doesn't matter anymore."

After glancing at the bookshelf, the man in white shook his head slowly, then walked towards the stairs.

"Once I can swallow the last force in the leylines and swallow the entire Liyue Port, no one can stop me. At that time. Dragon King, you will have the opportunity to destroy everything."

"And I, on top of these ruins, will become the new [King]."

"."

As the man in white stepped up the stairs and went to the third floor, the huge second floor was silent, without any sound flowing.

Ningzhe had already reacted almost as soon as the attraction came from the bookshelf.

To tell the truth, he had ten ways to get rid of the attraction of this bookshelf, but he finally decided not to do it.

If you want to find out what happened, you have to follow the route set by this guy at the end and give him a surprise.

When Ning Zhe opened his eyes, he was a little surprised by the surrounding scene.

Fishing village, sunset, wooden houses.

Ningzhe visited this fishing village not long ago. This is the place where he was born in Tivat.

And the sunset.
In the distance, the sun is slowly setting until it is above sea level.

The dim light reflected by the sparkling sea is constantly interlaced between the sea and the sky, dyeing the clouds with color, forming one after another uncanny picture scroll.

This day, he remembered.

This is the time when he left this home and officially "struggled" into the Tivat continent.

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Not far away, the door of the wooden house was wide open, and there were even a few teardrops on the floor in front of him.

Whose tears are those?

The wooden house is not big, but it seems so quiet at the moment. Ningzhe is alone in it, but he can feel the loneliness between heaven and earth.

After being silent for a while, Ningzhe exhaled and shook his head slightly.

This bookshelf, want to pull yourself into the illusion, and then crush your own thinking?

In all fairness, this trick is really good.
If the target is a person with a flawed mind, this kind of trick has always been tried and tested.

It's a pity. After so many years of traveling, his heart has long been extremely firm, and these tricks can't be useful to him at all.

"The illusion here changes according to the will of the individual, so...if I erase my [trace] in the illusion, does that mean?"

Thoughts flashed, Ning Zhe summoned [Hunyuan], held the brush in his hand, and lightly wrote the word [Town] in the air.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding scene changed again.

Fishing villages, sunsets, and wooden houses disappeared one after another, and new things were created around them accordingly.

It was in ruins, full of ruins, as if telling a sad story.

"Is this the ruins of the Ning family?"

The moment he saw the ruins, Ning Zhe reacted.

Sure enough, the regions and elements changed.

It is absolutely impossible for this ruin to be based on Ning Zhe's mental flaws, because after the Ning family was destroyed, Ning Zhe had no chance to go to the Ning family's mansion, and he had no idea what the Ning family looked like today.

I was able to recognize it just now, thanks to the [Ning Mansion] plaque that fell to the ground.

Moreover, if Ningzhe's conjecture is correct
"Is there really a clue in this place?"

"Since Master Yunfu thinks so, there must be important clues here."

Suddenly, there was the sound of conversation in the distance. It sounded like two young people were talking quietly.

The moment he heard this voice, Ning Zhe wrapped himself up with mental power and hid himself.

Yunfu, clues.
Could it be that this was the time when Yun Fu first investigated this case more than ten years ago?
(End of this chapter)