112: Flowers may bloom again, but people will never be young again!

Seeing Song Zhong appear, An Qingyu's first reaction was not panic, but a deep curiosity.

So curious that he wanted to take Song Zhong's head down for slice research.

"Who are you?"

As he asked, a silver light erupted in An Qingyu's eyes.

This was his Forbidden Territory, The Only Correct Solution.

An Qingyu, of course, remembered Song Zhong.

Not only because he was present at the auditorium that time, but also because he had obtained some intelligence about Song Zhong during his long-term surveillance of the Peacekeeping Bureau.

His current reply was merely to buy some time.

He needed to use The Only Correct Solution to analyze Song Zhong.

Song Zhong looked at An Qingyu, whose eyes flickered with silver light.

He placed his hand on An Qingyu's shoulder and asked with a smile, "Aren't you afraid?"

An Qingyu shook his head, "No!"

"Why not?"

"When a falcon sees a small fish and doesn't kill it immediately, it means the small fish is more useful alive."

The silver light in An Qingyu's eyes spun rapidly; the Song Zhong before him seemed like a complex mathematical formula, no matter how An Qingyu analyzed him, more unknowns would always pop out.

"Heh heh, I like talking to smart people. It's fine, you can take your time analyzing and observing."

To be honest, Song Zhong also really wanted to know what results this young man could analyze.

An Qingyu's mind jolted; Song Zhong knew his ability?

How was this possible?

Ever since he Awakened his Forbidden Territory, he had not had contact with anyone else, and he was absolutely certain that, apart from this time, no one had ever discovered him.

Could it be that Song Zhong had seen similar Forbidden Territories, so he was guessing?

But looking at his confident expression, that didn't seem likely.

An Qingyu's brain spun rapidly, like a mining machine.

Bang!

The silver light in An Qingyu's right eye instantly vanished, and his entire eyeball directly exploded.

"Mm!"

An Qingyu bit his lip tightly, not uttering a sound of pain; fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The next second, he picked up a scalpel from the table and began to cut out his exploded eyeball in front of the mirror.

Song Zhong clicked his tongue in wonder, "It's hard to imagine you're just a high school student."

"Nothing much, just practiced. I often perform surgery on myself."

An Qingyu walked to the fourth cultivation container, took out an eyeball from inside, and inserted it into his empty eye socket.

A miraculous scene occurred; after only a few minutes, An Qingyu's eyeball could begin to rotate, and soon his vision also recovered from blurry to clear.

An Qingyu looked at his experimental site, then moved the only chair to Song Zhong, while he stood obediently to the side.

Song Zhong didn't stand on ceremony, pulling the chair over and sitting down.

An Qingyu pushed up his glasses; now, his heart felt a bit more nervous, as the previous analysis had failed.

"May I ask what you need me for?" An Qingyu asked.

"Heh heh, I want to make a deal with you; I want you to help me find someone," Song Zhong said, "A Fat Boss of a pub."

"A deal?" An Qingyu was somewhat surprised, "It's hard to believe that a strong person would negotiate a deal with a weak one."

"That's my habit!" Song Zhong said, "As for the content of the deal, that boss has a Mysterious called Ten Cut Demon Child, and a Forbidden Item called Mystic Silk. After it's done, both of these things are yours, of course, if they exist."

"Uh!" Hearing Song Zhong's pie-in-the-sky deal, An Qingyu frowned, "The deal is fine, but the condition you mentioned is too broad. Just among the pub bosses I know, there are six or seven fat ones. Are there any other characteristics?"

"Of course there are characteristics. He also has a Forbidden Territory. There shouldn't be many people like that, right? But he must usually hide it well, so it would be very troublesome to find him if I entrusted it to others."

"Okay, I agree," An Qingyu said. As someone in the Chi Realm, he had no choice.

He had read Song Zhong's file, and the intelligence recorded in it showed that he was in the Sea Realm.

"Oh, right, I heard there have been many car accidents in Cangnan City recently. I think you can start from there."

"Car accidents?"

An Qingyu, of course, knew that there had been more car accidents recently, but he had been engrossed in dissecting Mysterious corpses during this period, so he hadn't put much effort into this matter.

"Exactly!"

An Qingyu nodded, then said, "Okay, give me one day, and I'll take care of it for you."

...

At this moment, inside a pub, a chubby middle-aged man was in the shop, directing the waiters to clean up.

There were still two hours until the pub opened for business. The Fat Boss saw that the preparations were almost done, so he left the main hall and walked into his office.

After locking the door, he immediately opened his safe, which contained a purple crystal.

Inside the crystal, there was a small beetle.

If observed closely, the small beetle's wings were actually flapping at a tiny frequency.

The Fat Boss was very excited to see that the small beetle was still vibrant:

"Great Bell Krand, I will follow Lord Yue Huai's instructions to help you recover your Peak, and I think you also need more Souls, right?"

After the Fat Boss finished speaking, Bell Krand seemed to sense something, and the frequency of its wing flapping increased.

Immediately after, a wisp of purple smoke passed through the crystal and floated into the air.

The man quickly took out a silver bottle from his embrace.

The Fat Boss skillfully opened the cork, and the purple smoke seemed to sense it, flying into the bottle at once.

He closed the lid, then put it into his embrace, and left contentedly.

Meanwhile, in a deep mountain an unknown distance from Cangnan City, Snake Girl led Shen Qingzhu to a dilapidated church.

"Shen Qingzhu, today you will meet Lord Whisper."

Along the way, Snake Girl had already introduced the situation of the Ancient God Church to Shen Qingzhu.

Shen Qingzhu, wrapped in bandages, asked, "Is it Lord Whisper, one of the three Ancient Gods? I heard he is the youngest among them?"

"That's right, today, Lord Whisper's true body is personally present."

Shen Qingzhu was a bit puzzled, "Miss Snake Girl, I remember you mentioned before that the Spirit Medium Squad has been pestering Lord Whisper, right?"

Snake Girl smiled, her smile carrying an indescribable meaning, "That I don't know, you can ask Lord Whisper yourself later."

The two walked inside the dilapidated church. On the collapsed Ancient God statue, a man in a tailcoat sat, like a monarch looking down on all living beings.

He looked at the two who walked in and said in a calm voice, "Snake Girl, how dare you defy my command!"

The failure of this mission aside, Whisper could not accept Snake Girl secretly sneaking away behind his back.

He could not accept his subordinates being beyond his control.

"Lord Whisper, I brought back an excellent potential believer!" Snake Girl said.

"Do my believers need you to bring them back?" Whisper said, raising his left hand, and a terrifying pressure appeared above the church.

Snake Girl lowered her head, not daring to speak.

Just then, an aged voice came from outside the church, "Flowers may bloom again, but youth never returns. A young lady is as beautiful as a flower, Whisper, you must not be angry!"

The terrifying pressure vanished like smoke, as if it had never happened.