Stealing the Pen: Kirin's Primordial Lotus

Chapter 648



Chapter 648

"What should we do next?"

"We even made the people over there move a bit, otherwise they would have taken advantage of us."

"My subordinates will do it now!"

Pangu instructed his men to do something, and they disappeared into the cave like ghosts, without disturbing anyone, including Qin Fuguang and Di Xin.

At the foot of the mountain, Zhang Qiling and Hua Yu, who were looking at the latest message in their hands, simultaneously sensed the subtle fluctuations that had appeared on the mountain.

The two disappeared into the courtyard without alerting anyone.

When Xie Yuchen and Hei Xiazi pushed the door open, all they saw on the stone table were the unorganized documents and the teacups still steaming.

"Where did Father and Father go? This table of things is just laid out like this, aren't they afraid of losing those important messages?"

Xie Yuchen stepped forward, organized the documents on the stone table, and stuffed them into his pocket. Even Hei Xiazi didn't touch or see anything.

"They might have encountered something important and didn't have time to tell us."

Hei Xiazi acted as if he hadn't seen Xie Yuchen's guarded movements, and instead sat down and gently inhaled the light tea aroma emanating from the teacup in his hand.

In Yanjing, Wu Pang and his companion were lying in a small pavilion by the pond, listening to opera on their phones and eating exquisite snacks prepared by the Hua family, leisurely enjoying the good life.

"Hmm?" Fatty Wang felt his phone vibrate twice in his pocket. He fumbled around to take it out and squinted at the unfamiliar text message on the screen.

"what!"

Wang Pangzi's exclamation completely woke Wu Xie from his sleep. He sat up groggily, looked around, and after realizing it was Wang Pangzi who made the sound, he lay back down in annoyance.

"What's all this fuss about!" Wu Xie muttered, seemingly about to fall asleep again.

After shaking the man awake, Fatty Wang's face showed unprecedented shock. "Wu Xie, do you remember the man we encountered in the Northwest who was chasing poachers?"

"You mean Peng Ye, the one whose father, mother, and lover all died before his eyes?" Wu Xie frowned, trying hard to search the corners of his memory for the name. After a long while, he finally remembered.

"I have a message on my phone from a stranger. He said that Peng Ye's photographer lover has come back to life!" Fatty Wang's voice suddenly rang in Wu Xie's ears, bringing him back to his senses.

Wu Xie's first reaction was to scoff; he thought it was an absolute joke. "You're kidding me! How could a dead person come back to life!" he said, shaking his head. "This must be a prank, or a wrong message."

However, when he saw Fatty Wang's serious expression, Wu Xie suddenly felt uneasy. He realized that Fatty Wang wouldn't joke about something like this.

Wu Xie turned his head and stared intently at Fatty Wang, who pursed his lips and nodded solemnly.

"Along with this text message came a video," Fatty Wang continued. "Everyone in the Northwest who knew this photographer and Peng Ye saw it. The photographer who died, Cheng Jia, she... is alive."

Wu Xie jumped up abruptly, clutching his hair tightly with both hands. "This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible! How could someone who has been dead for five or six years still be alive! Those, those, those bone fragments are almost completely rotten! How did she come back to life!"

Fatty Wang reached out to grab Wu Xie, but in the end, he let his hand fall limply. "Wu Xie, we have to go to the Northwest this time, whether we like it or not!"

"That's impossible! If even she can be resurrected, then what about Second Uncle? Could it be that Second Uncle...?"

Seeing the strange glint in Wu Xie's eyes, Fatty Wang suddenly stood up, grabbed his arm, and swung his arm to deliver a resounding slap to Wu Xie's face.

"Wu Xie, are you awake?"

Fatty Wang gripped Wu Xie's clothes tightly with both hands, "Now that you're awake, pull yourself together! Don't forget what happened to those who came back from the dead!"

Wu Xie was jolted awake by Wang Pangzi's slap. He patted Wang Pangzi's hand with a wry smile and said, "I know, there won't be a next time."


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