Desperate Night

"By the way, young man, you did a good job last night." Old Yang patted Yu Hong's back in the sea breeze, but his palm was hurt by the rebound. He was a little surprised at the hardness of the muscle.

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

"You acted a little fake." Old Yang shook his head and sneered, "You have no relatives or friends with them. Even if they are missing, you shouldn't have this expression."

". I am born kind, right?" Yu Hong choked and frowned.

"Okay." Old Yang lowered his head, lit a cigarette, and took a puff. "I don't care what skills you have hidden, but you have a faint Yin aura on you. The resentment mark is not so easy to use. If you are not careful, you will be backfired and die."

He seemed to regard Yu Hong as someone who wanted to use the resentment mark.

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

"Pretend, the breath carried by Yuan Hen is called Yin Qi. You kid, it's a pity that you met me too late. If it was earlier, I could lead you to the right path. Now it's really too late." Lao Yang sighed, "Forget about me in the future. Remember, don't go to the Taoist temple of Xiantian Jiumen for no reason, so as not to be misunderstood and targeted."

".???" Yu Hong looked confused.

"Go back and check it online." Lao Yang was too lazy to say more. He yawned and turned around to find a place to rest.

Yu Hong was left thinking.

Lao Yang said that he had Yin Qi on him, and he didn't know where this induction came from.

Is it Taiyuan Zhengfa? Or is it the Thunder Leg that absorbs the red value? Or is it the newly formed Tianhe? Or is it his biggest secret-the black seal?

Standing on the side of the ship, he didn't move for a while, but various speculations kept flashing through his mind.

The coast guard ship moved forward all the way, and it took more than half an hour to arrive at a small and deserted seaport.

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

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

The people coming and going are beginning to open up their dressing styles. Women with short skirts, stockings and big wavy hair can be seen everywhere, and there are also many men in suits, shirts, denim jackets and leather jackets.

Motorcycles buzzed and shuttled back and forth. Most of the cars were painted dark red and black, and there were bicycles on the side.

From a distance, Yu Hong thought he had returned to China in the 1990s.

Only when he saw some shop signs, he could tell that this was not China.

‘Yasong Golden Melon Seeds International Trade. ’

‘Yasong’s exclusive hotel for external reception. ’

‘Yasong International Mutual Aid Association Taizhou Branch. ’

Such signs with the word Yasong are everywhere.

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

Buzz.

At this time, the coast guard ship slowly approached the shore with several people. There were already cars and people waiting on the shore.

There were many people waiting, some of them were dressed in suits, and men and women stood in pairs. When they looked at the people getting off the boat, their eyes were obviously anxious and expectant.

"Wenwen!" An old man with gray hair walked quickly towards Gao Wen under the protection of several bodyguards.

"Dad!" Gao Wen's eyes were filled with tears, and he also approached and hugged his father tightly.

On the other side, Song Siyu met with a middle-aged couple with restrained temperament, and also hugged the woman with tears in his eyes.

Wei Chengjun walked to the side of a black SUV and whispered to the couple beside the car.

Old Yang clapped his hands.

"It seems that everything is fine. I'll leave first. If you have any problems, you can come to the Tianshi Mansion to report my Taoist name. It's okay if you don't come in. The price can be negotiated."

"Wait, what is your Taoist name, Old Yang?" Yu Hong hurriedly stopped the other party.

"Ah? Didn't I tell you?"

"No." Yu Hong was speechless.

"Mu Yangzi."

"Shepherd is a good Taoist name!" Yu Hong understood immediately.

Lao Yang smiled, waved to Gao Wen and Song Siyu, and strode away.

As he walked, he checked the situation on his mobile phone. A policeman went up to stop him, but after talking to him for a few words, he let him go.

Soon, the group went to the police station to make a simple record.

Gao Wen, Song Siyu, Wei Chengjun, all left Yu Hong their mobile phone numbers and a rough address. Their parents were also very polite and thanked Yu Hong seriously, and made a series of meaningless promises. But it is not clear how much use these promises can have.

Soon the record was completed, and several people left.

Only Yu Hong was left, sitting in the police office.

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

Yu Hong sat on the left, and two police officers, one male and one female, sat on the right.

"I'm sorry, after careful verification, we didn't find your identity record in the internal database." The female police officer held Yu Hong's personal information registration form, feeling helpless. "Tell me, Mr. Yu Hong, you must have smuggled in from somewhere unknown, right?"

"I really lost my ID card and want to apply for a new one. I don't have a passport either." Yu Hong is now speaking the local dialect more and more fluently.

He sat on the chair indifferently, looking at the two people opposite.

The ID cards on the chests of these two people read: Wang Chundong and Chen Xi.

"Alas" Chen Xi was very helpless. This kind of smuggled in, tore up the passport and lost the ID card, and then made up a black man from an unknown place.

They have seen a lot of them. But among so many black people, there are not many who are as calm as Yu Hong in front of them.

"Is it possible that the data was not recorded correctly? Or was it missed?" Yu Hong said casually.

"It is possible." Wang Chundong yawned and wanted to get off work early. "How about this, are you sure that you live in Huangsong Island?"

"Yes, I am sure." Yu Hong nodded seriously, "This time when I went back, I found that there were only a few people left on the island. The old house was leaking and could not be lived in, so I had to find some work to do."

"." The two looked at each other and simply didn't bother to care about this person.

Wang Chundong made a look, meaning to follow the old rules.

Chen Xi hesitated, and also wanted to get off work and go home early, so he nodded.

"Well, we will re-enter the system for you and reissue your ID card. You will come here to pick it up in a few days. Be careful not to lose it in the future, understand?" Chen Xi reminded. In fact, she knew that the other party was probably a smuggler, but in order to save trouble, she was too lazy to expose it. Anyway, this kind of thing happens all over the country. When faced with people who tear up their passports and lose their ID cards, everyone handles it this way, and she is not the only one.

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 and cloudy sky.

The breeze blew over his body, drilling into his neck and sleeves, itchy, with the aroma of other people's braised seafood.

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

It was as if he had suddenly returned to the place where he was born, the world where he was born

There was no black disaster, no source disaster, only a quiet and peaceful ordinary life.

He had not experienced everything, but just had a dream.

After a while, he lowered his head.

'Hide yourself first, try to contact the Tianshi Mansion and other forces that have special powers, and see if you can find a targeted way to deal with the source 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 the black disaster had appeared here in ancient times.

This means that the black disaster has been eroding this place for a long time.

It just hasn't been successful.

So this world is probably much deeper than he imagined.

'Since I'm 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 gate. As he walked, he looked around and thought about how to sleep today.

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

Holding the temporary ID card issued by the police station, he reached into his trouser pocket and felt around. The empty trouser pocket told him that he couldn't stay in the hotel without money.

"It's a mistake." Yu Hong stood in front of the hotel with a frown.

"Brother, do you want to stay?" Suddenly, a girl with shoulder-length hair stood up and smiled sweetly at him.

There was an egg-sized dark red burn on one side of the girl's face. Although it was covered by hair, it was still a bit scary when she smiled.

The burn scar was like peeled raw meat, red and still moving with his expression.

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

"Ah," the girl hesitated, "I'll ask grandpa."

She turned and ran into the hotel, and ran out again after a while.

"Brother, come in first. It's cold outside."

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

In the somewhat dim small hall on the first floor, with white walls and white floors, a yawning bald old man was lying behind the dark red counter.

He rubbed his eyes and looked at Yu Hong.

"How long will you stay?"

"Not sure about a few days." Yu Hong replied, "I encountered some problems here, and all my luggage and other things were lost. Even my ID card was just reissued."

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 for everyone. I'll charge you two days, 40 yuan a day for the room, how about that? 20 yuan for meals."

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

This way he wouldn't have to sleep on the street, otherwise he would 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 6 o'clock in a while. Remember to come down, on the first floor." The girl smiled and reminded.

"Yes, thank you." Yu Hong thanked.

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

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

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

Soon, the old man took him upstairs into a room, left the key, told him a few words, and then went downstairs and left.

There was actually a TV in the room, and a phone. There was bright light on a small terrace, and the breeze blew in from the open window, causing the milky white curtains to sway slightly.