RPAGF Chapter 594 Ling Feng’s Secret
Chapter 594 Ling Feng’s Secret
At night, Chen Yile and Lin Qingyao looked at each other and hugged each other tightly.
There was no need for the two of them to say much; just a glance was enough to tell what the other was thinking.
Seven days of coma, countless dreams.
In the dream, there was Chen Yile’s concern, and outside the dream, there was Lin Qingyao’s worry.
The two people's desire for each other has penetrated deep into their bones.
"Qingyao, thank you."
Chen Yile kissed her deeply.
Afterwards, the two people entangled with each other and went into a dream together.
The next day, Chen Yile decided to go to No. 36 Huanong Road to keep the appointment.
In fact, Chen Yile felt a little uneasy about this incident.
He always felt like something was wrong.
At that time, he used the Golden Thunder Spell in the double burning life state and defeated Leng Xie.
But the so-called defeat was just that Leng Xie disappeared.
He called Lin Feihong last night and also said that the Psychic Detective Organization did not find Leng Xie's body afterwards.
There was no trace of anything related to Leng Xie at the scene, as if Leng Xie had never appeared there.
"Was the body completely destroyed? Or..."
This was the first point that Chen Yile felt was problematic.
Another, and biggest mystery, is Ling Feng's identity.
Who exactly is Ling Feng? Why does he know so much about the Changsheng Sect and so many powerful spells?
And what's with that aura on him that's somewhat similar to Lin Qingyao's?
It seems that I can only know everything by seeing him.
Chen Yile took a taxi and arrived at No. 36 Huanong Road, which turned out to be a small house in the suburbs.
"Dong dong dong."
Chen Yile walked up and knocked on the door.
With a "swish", the door opened a crack. Through the crack, Chen Yile saw Ling Feng in the darkness behind the door.
"come in."
Ling Feng opened the door for Chen Yile.
Chen Yile entered the room. It was not a big space with a bed, a table, a cupboard, and two chairs, all of which looked very worn out.
It looks like someone has always lived here.
"sit down."
Ling Feng gestured for Chen Yile to sit down.
"Brother Ling, no matter what, I want to thank you for your help at the Changsheng Sect base."
Chen Yile said sincerely.
"But I have a lot of questions that I don't understand. I came here today to ask Brother Ling for clarification."
Ling Feng nodded and said, "That's what I meant. I'll tell you everything I promised to tell you."
"Where do I begin?"
Ling Feng held his forehead and thought for a moment, then said, "Then let's start with the origin of the Changsheng Sect."
From Ling Feng's story, Chen Yile learned a lot of things he had never heard of before.
It turns out that the predecessor of the Changsheng Sect can be traced back to the pre-Qin period, a little-known organization - the "Shen Gui Sect".
"Everyone knows about Confucianism, Legalism and Taoism, but who knew there are also religions of gods and ghosts?" Ling Feng said.
The Shengui Cult worships the Lord of Hell and hundreds of ghosts, and is obsessed with the pursuit of immortality. They practice evil techniques, hunt and kill people, and hold blood sacrifices in their quest for immortality.
The Shengui Cult acts in a secretive manner, and is even rumored to have shady cooperation with the imperial court.
According to legend, the First Emperor believed the slander of the devil and sent people to Japan to seek the elixir of immortality, which was driven by the Gods and Ghosts Cult.
Later in the Ming Dynasty, the predecessor of the Spirit Detective Organization, the Daofasi, went to war with the Shengui Cult.
Under the pursuit of many masters from the Daofa Division, the Shengui Sect suffered heavy losses and subsequently split.
At that time, a leader of the Gods and Ghosts Cult escaped with a group of people and established the later Changsheng Cult.
Chen Yile nodded and continued to ask: "What does this have to do with Brother Ling?"
Ling Feng sighed, hesitated for a moment, and said, "The leader who founded the Changsheng Sect is my father."
"But that was over six hundred years ago, Brother Ling..."
Chen Yile said in shock.
"Yes, I have lived for more than six hundred years."
After saying this, Ling Feng sighed deeply.
No wonder Ling Feng knows all the secrets of the Changsheng Sect, no wonder Ling Feng knows so many ancient secrets that have long been lost, and no wonder I always feel that he has an aura similar to Lin Qingyao.
It turns out that he, like Lin Qingyao, is a living ancient person!
"Brother Ling, then why did you save me?"
Ling Feng took a sip of water and continued, "At that time, I had a disagreement with my father, the first generation leader of the Changsheng Sect."
"I am against the traditions of the Gods and Ghosts Sect. I hope that the Changsheng Sect can absorb the ideas of orthodox Taoism and become an upright sect."
"But my father thought I was fanciful and that it went against the traditions of the cult."
"Not only did he not pass on the position of leader to me, he also imprisoned me in a secret room and punished me with the evil methods of the religion."
"But he's still soft-hearted and never uses magic that could kill me."
"Gradually, I realized that I would never grow old, and I have lived like this until now."
"For over six hundred years, I have never given up practicing my ideals. I have been opposing the Changsheng Sect openly and covertly."
"Originally, I was about to succeed, but in the past few months, I found that my health was rapidly deteriorating. I had a feeling that I would not live long."
"It wasn't until you confronted the people from the Changsheng Sect that I had an idea."
Chen Yile asked, "What's the idea?"
Ling Feng said: "I have decided to take a gamble and help you break the impasse and defeat the Changsheng Sect."
This conversation contained too much information, and even when Chen Yile left Ling Feng's residence, he still couldn't recover from the shock.
I didn't expect that in this world, besides Lin Qingyao, there is another Ling Feng who has lived for so long.
And Chen Yile encountered them all.
"Hey, what's my physique?"
Chen Yile laughed at himself.
It was already late when we left No. 36 Huanong Road.
When Chen Yile returned to his residence, he saw Lin Feihong and Wei Ye talking to Lin Qingyao right at the door.
"Brother Yile, you're back."
When Lin Feihong saw Chen Yile, he was so excited that he almost jumped up.
"Thanks to my sister-in-law, Brother Chen seems to be more powerful than before."
"Go! Go! Go."
After they chatted and laughed for a while, Chen Yile asked them if they had any other purpose for coming here besides seeing him.
"I can't hide anything from you, Ichiraku-kun."
Lin Feihong admitted that it was indeed the Psychic Detective Organization that sent them.
The president of the Psychic Detective Organization wants to invite Chen Yile to meet him at the headquarters.
"Oh?"
Unexpectedly, the president of the mysterious psychic detective organization wanted to meet him.
"Why does it seem like everyone is looking for me now?"
Chen Yile complained.
"Brother Yile, Wei Ye and I have told our president about your deeds. Our president heard about you and really wants to meet you."
"Yes, Brother Chen, the president invites you to a dinner at the headquarters."
Wei Ye also spoke.
"today?"
"Yes, today."
Chen Yile looked at Lin Qingyao, and Lin Qingyao nodded.
"Okay, then I'll go meet your president."
"okay."
Lin Feihong and Wei Ye completed the task with happy expressions on their faces.
"Sister Qingyao, let's borrow Brother Chen for a while."
Lin Feihong and Wei Ye took Chen Yile, took a taxi, and headed straight to the headquarters of the Spirit Detective Organization.