RPAGF Chapter 267 What does he want to do?
Chapter 267 What does he want to do?
The battery is running low, but what's inside is real explosives.
Only after making sure that the mood in the room had completely stabilized did Yun Chen step back.
Without stopping for a moment, he turned and left.
Night is the best cover.
Yun Chen's figure quickly moved through the shadows of the buildings, heading straight for the Tianyuan Xuanfu outside the city.
He sneaked quickly, enduring the severe pain, but his brain was working fast.
The recording in the mobile phone is irrefutable evidence that can nail Ling Xiaotian and the Zhou family to the pillar of shame.
But how do you use this thing?
If it were brought to those old-fashioned folks in the world of cultivation, they would probably think it was some kind of evil magic that could capture souls.
This great gift must be given to them in a way that they can understand and accept.
It seems I should go back and ask Lin Wan'er if there is any solution.
Just as his mind was racing, a distant aura was always hanging behind him, neither far nor near.
A sneer appeared on Yun Chen's lips.
He is from Chuhe.
This aura appeared from the moment he left the guest room.
No malicious intent, just pure surveillance.
It seems that the Lord of Xuanfu is still very worried about his distinguished guest.
Yeah.
Yun Chen made up his mind and pushed the already scarce Nine Yang True Qi in his body to the extreme, and his speed suddenly increased a bit!
……
Tianyuan Xuanfu.
As soon as Yun Chen stood firm, before he had time to catch his breath, a figure hurried over from the corner.
"Senior Yun!"
It’s Lin Wan’er.
She seemed to have come to visit specially, holding a bowl of steaming medicinal soup in her hand.
But when she saw Yun Chen's face clearly in the moonlight, the jade bowl in her hand almost fell out of her hand with a clang, and she was completely stunned.
"Senior! You... your expression..."
Lin Wan'er's voice trembled, and her beautiful eyes were wide open, full of horror and worry.
At this moment, Yun Chen's face was pale, there was no trace of blood on his lips, and his whole body exuded an aura of weakness and disorder. He looked more than ten times worse than during the day!
"You...how did you get hurt more? Where did you go?"
Yun Chen leaned against the pillar, took a deep breath, and forced himself to suppress the surging blood.
"It's okay, the injury is recurring, I went out to get some fresh air."
He didn't bother to talk any more nonsense and got straight to the point: "Miss Wan'er, I want to ask you something. Do you know if there is anything that can preserve a person's voice?"
Lin Wan'er was obviously stunned. The topic changed too quickly and she was a little slow to react.
"Yes, it's a very common little thing called a phonograph stone. It can record and save sound fragments."
"Why are you asking this, Senior?"
"I need to use it to record a very important conversation as evidence."
Yun Chen asked frankly, "Is this thing valuable?"
"I'm a newcomer and have no money, let alone spirit stones."
When Lin Wan'er heard this, she immediately put Yun Chen's injuries and worries behind her, and nodded repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice.
"It's worthless! This thing is not rare, there are plenty of them in the Xuanfu warehouse!"
She stuffed the medicinal soup in her hand into Yun Chen's arms and said anxiously, "Senior, please wait a moment. I will go get you a few pills!"
After saying this, without waiting for Yun Chen to answer, he turned around and turned into a fragrant breeze, hurriedly running towards the warehouse.
Yun Chen watched her disappearing back, lowered his head to look at the still warm medicine soup in his arms, and a warm feeling passed through his heart.
He pushed open the door, returned to the room, and immediately sat down cross-legged, starting to regulate his breathing to suppress the injuries in his body that were about to go out of control.
Gu Hong's clues were temporarily cut off, but now he has a new trump card in his hand.
The shocking scandal of Qingyun Sect's leader Ling Xiaotian!
If this sound-recording stone is thrown out, there will definitely be a quarrel among the people in Qingyun Sect, and the whole Qingshi City will be in turmoil.
By then, we can take advantage of the situation and maybe find out more information about the Gu family.
Of course, the risks are also huge.
This is equivalent to completely exposing oneself.
But, it's worth a try!
Not long after, a burst of hurried footsteps came from afar.
Lin Wan'er came back, her face flushed from running, she was breathing heavily, and she spread out her palms as if offering a treasure.
Several pigeon egg-sized stones lay quietly in her palm.
"Senior Yun, this is for you!"
"It's very simple to operate. You just need to inject a little spiritual energy into it, and it will start recording."
"When you want to stop, just cut off the spiritual power."
"If you want to play it, it's the same."
Yun Chen took the sound-recording stones that were warm to the touch and felt the faint fluctuations of spiritual power on them.
He looked at Lin Wan'er's sincere and worried eyes and said solemnly, "Miss Wan'er, I, Yun Chen, have taken note of this."
"Senior, you are too polite!"
Lin Wan'er waved her hands repeatedly. She looked at Yun Chen's pale face, wanting to say something but stopping herself. In the end, her thousand words turned into just one warning, "You...you must take good care of your injuries. Don't run around anymore."
After saying this, she left, looking back every few steps and feeling worried.
Silence returned to the room again.
Yun Chen picked up a sound-recording stone and, as Lin Wan'er had said, injected a tiny bit of spiritual power, so weak it was almost negligible, into it.
A faint green halo appeared on the surface of the sound stone.
It became.
He took a deep breath, took out the phone with a cracked screen from his pocket, and turned on the screen.
Ten percent of the battery.
He found the audio he had just recorded, turned down the volume, and pressed the play button.
"Ling Xiaotian! Peng'er is your own flesh and blood..."
Mrs. Zhou's desperate and resentful voice rang out clearly in the quiet room.
Yun Chen held his breath and concentrated, holding the phone in one hand and the recording stone in the other, carefully transcribing every word played on the phone.
As the recording progressed, the cyan sound-recording stone glowed brighter and brighter.
After recording the last sentence "This secret must be kept in my stomach forever", Yun Chen quickly cut off his spiritual power.
The light on the sound stone instantly dimmed, returning to its ancient and unpretentious appearance.
He looked at the seemingly ordinary stone in his hand, and a cold smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The show is about to begin.
……
at the same time.
Deep in the Tianyuan Xuanfu, in a study.
Chu He was sitting behind a rosewood desk, leisurely sipping a cup of fragrant tea.
The only sound in the entire study was his gentle breathing.
Suddenly, in the corner behind him, a shadow seemed to come alive and squirmed slightly. A vague black shadow separated from it and knelt on one knee silently.
It was Ying Qi.
Chu He didn't even raise his head, and even the hand holding the teacup didn't shake at all. He asked calmly, "How is it?"
Yingqi's voice came from the shadows.
"Reporting to the Palace Master. Yun Chen left the palace at midnight and sneaked into the Qingyun Sect in Qingshi City. He stayed there for about an incense stick before returning."
"The whereabouts were extremely secretive and did not alert any guards."
"The specific details are unknown. I didn't dare approach the core area of Qingyun Sect to avoid alerting the enemy."
Chu He put down the teacup in his hand.
"Qingyun Sect?"
"He's a seriously injured outsider. Instead of staying here to recuperate, he risked being exposed and worsening his injuries by running to Qingyun Sect in the middle of the night..."
"What on earth does he want to do..."