The crooked way can also lead to heaven

On the morning of the second day after the incident, all the people who went to the Taoist temple to burn incense were dumbfounded.

The Taoist temple, which was originally full of incense, was now extremely cold. Some people bravely went in for a walk, but were soon scared to scream.

There was no living person in the entire Taoist temple, only a pile of bones.

The speed of the spread of the incident was beyond imagination. Ye Ran, who was still on the way back to Tianhai City, had already heard the report of the incident on the radio.

In this era of extremely developed Internet, many things are difficult to cover up. Unless someone from the official deliberately conceals it, it will be known within half a day.

Ye Ran didn't say a word when he returned home. He took off his clothes and soaked in the blood pool.

The blood sacrifice soul refining formation caused a serious deficiency of qi and blood in the body. If it were a person with low cultivation, he would probably be drained of qi and blood in an instant and become a mummy alive.

For several days, Ye Ran soaked in the blood pool in the basement. People from the Yin-Yang Association came several times during the process, and even arranged spies around.

Others might just be guessing, but Zhao Kuo was very sure that this must have been done by Ye Ran, because he knew too well his revengeful character.

About two days later, Ye Ran woke up from the blood pool, put on his clothes and left the basement.

The little beggar was cleaning the store, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw that Ye Ran was fine. After all, when he just came back, his weak expression scared her.

"Master, many people have come to the store to find you recently, but I rejected them all."

"Well, you did a good job. Are all the equipment I asked you to buy complete?"

"All complete, Master, you gave me too much, and now there is still a lot of money left in the balance of my mobile phone."

"You can keep it for spending. Now you go upstairs to avoid it."

"Okay, Master!"

The little beggar put down the feather duster and ran upstairs with light steps.

Ye Ran moved his eyes to the door and said calmly: "Come in, there's no point in hiding."

After that, three figures suddenly appeared at the door, one of whom was Zhao Kuo, and the other man and woman were not memorable.

Zhao Kuo looked at the two people next to him, and then pushed the frame of his glasses.

"We are all old acquaintances, I won't beat around the bush with you."

"Some time ago, a sect that walks in the underworld was massacred in the next city. There were more than 200 people in the sect, and many ordinary people were also among them."

"If I say it was you who did it, I believe you will definitely not admit it, so I won't mention it."

"I came here this time just to know, a young man named Mo Ziyang came to find you, and you went out to sea together, but you came back, why didn't he come back?"

After hearing this, Ye Ran's eyes tilted to the other two people: "So, you are Mo Ziyang's parents, the deputy director of the Yin-Yang Association."

This is not difficult to guess.

Since Wang Jiao's death, Zhao Kuo's status has risen sharply. Although he has not been appointed as the team leader yet, everyone knows that it is only a matter of time.

Therefore, there is no other possibility for him to come here to serve as a foil except for the deputy director above him.

Without waiting for Zhao Kuo to answer, the middle-aged man next to him said solemnly: "Good insight, so where is my son now?"

"Dead."

Ye Ran lit a cigarette and looked at the middle-aged man without any fear in his eyes.

Originally, he planned to find the couple after he recovered. Since he delivered himself to the door, he could save some effort.

Although he has never met them, he has heard of the names of the three deputy directors.

Each person has a different scope of jurisdiction, one is intelligence, one is force, and one is finance.

The one with the surname Mo should be the one in charge of finance, Mo Yu.

"You are talking nonsense!"

"My son is fine, how could he die!"

Mo's mother was a little excited, and she gnashed her teeth, wishing to tear Ye Ran to pieces.

"What are you saying? Please explain it more clearly." Mo Yu frowned and comforted his wife.

He also knew the identity of the person in front of him. It would be the best solution to solve the problem without making things awkward.

Ye Ran crossed his legs and his voice gradually became lower: "He has been dead for a long time. Besides... I still have a score to settle with you."

Zhao Kuo saw that the atmosphere was not right, so he quickly stepped forward to smooth things over: "Ye Ran, I know you have your own reasons, but we can talk it out."

"Humph, talk it out?"

"Okay, then let's talk it out."

"Mo Ziyang colluded with the evil cultivators of the Tiandu Sect and tried to lure me into the ghost market to kill me, but he didn't expect to suffer the consequences."

"Although I successfully left the ghost market, I also suffered a lot of losses. I haven't asked you for compensation yet, but you are asking for the crime instead."

"You say, should I let you pay for this account?"

Ye Ran told everything that happened in one go, especially when he thought about being cheated of a large sum of money by the horse-faced man, he was even more angry.

Two hundred copper coins, that's two or three years of savings, who wouldn't feel pain when losing so much all at once?

As soon as she finished speaking, Mo's mother was about to explode, Mo Yu directly signaled Zhao Kuo to take her out, and then raised his eyebrows and said: "Do you have any evidence for what you said?"

As the deputy director of the Yin-Yang Association, he is second to none in the entire Tianhai City.

But the man in front of him said that his son had an affair with an evil cultivator, which was impossible no matter how he thought about it.

With money and power, Mo Ziyang also benefited from it, there was no reason to do this.

This Tiandu Sect caused a lot of trouble in Tianhai City a few days ago. If this is true, once the news spreads, it will be a big problem.

Ye Ran looked at him indifferently: "If you don't believe it, you can go and investigate, but before that, you have to compensate me for the loss."

Mo Yu's expression kept changing, and after a moment he said in a deep voice: "What do you want?"

Ye Ran grinned and said: "I won't cheat you, give me back a hundred copper coins."

"This request is a bit excessive." His eyebrows were tightly frowned, and his expression became more and more ugly.

Ye Ran shrugged indifferently: "I hope your guards are strong enough."

Mo Yu narrowed his eyes and said word by word: "Are you threatening me?"

Ye Ran was not afraid of this look at all, and stood up and looked at him at eye level: "So what?"

The two people's eyes met. At this moment, the atmosphere in the store reached a critical value, and there was a tendency to explode at any time.

"Eighty copper coins, plus three million in cash, this is my final concession."

"Although I manage finances, I can't decide on so many copper coins alone. If you don't agree, then forget it."

After a long time, Mo Yu spoke to break the atmosphere.

In these few minutes, he also thought of countless possibilities in his mind, and finally decided to compromise. After all, it is not a good thing to have a falling out with a powerful evil cultivator.

"Okay, deal."

Ye Ran did not go too far, and offered a hundred copper coins just to test this guy's bottom line.

Even if he only got eighty, he would not lose money, because copper coins are valuable.

However...this Yin-Yang Association is really rich, and I am afraid that it has plundered the people's blood and sweat.