Chapter 25: Strange Things
"Can, but..." said Qin Feng as he opened his mouth to oblige.
"Little wind, what are the requirements you say, uncle is not an unintelligent person, I understand that set." When Shang Cheng Jun saw Qin Feng in this state, he immediately took over and opened his mouth.
"I need uncle to give me a promise." Qin Feng opened his mouth and spoke.
"As long as it's within my power, as long as it doesn't harm the heavens, as long as it doesn't violate the law, I can promise you." Shang Chengjun didn't blindly promise to do so, but instead turned around and said the premise.
"Uncle don't worry, this promise I believe will not be difficult for you, perhaps in the future this promise will never be used." Qin Feng smiled.
This matter, in fact, was tying the knot for himself, leaving a way out, the memories of his previous life told him that Shang Chengjun was not a simple father, nor was he a simple official or officer. The Shang family's energy in the capital city still has a certain influence, which is mainly that old man of the Shang family.
Of course, this is beside the point here, this thought flashed through Qin Feng's mind.
"Uncle, I would like to ask, have you come into contact with any strange people or things within this month?" Qin Feng came back to his senses and opened his mouth, a person's destiny wouldn't change for no reason, a month ago, Shang Chengjun hadn't had a bloodbath, and a month later, the Life and Wisdom Lines were tainted with Forked Fury, there was definitely some kind of cause for it.
"Strange people and strange things?" When Shang Chengjun heard Qin Feng say this, he immediately fell into a thoughtful recollection.
"I haven't encountered any strange people or strange things, I've been commuting on time every day this month, and I haven't been anywhere?" After pondering for a while, Shang Chengjun opened his mouth and spoke, slightly uncertain.
"Uncle, think carefully." Qin Feng took over the words, wanting to break open this Forked Fury, one must definitely find the source, cultivators are not gods, even if one possesses the Questioning Qi Great Circle Realm, wanting to break open this Bloodlight Disaster for no reason at all, there is only one way to do it, and that is to change the Fate Character, which is too costly for a cultivator, and if one does not owe a great deal of favors to the heavens, the average cultivator will not do it.
What's more, one's current cultivation was still only at the Qi Nurturing Realm, this cost was even greater.
"Strange people and things?" Shang Chengjun once again fell into reminiscence.
Qin Feng did not bother him, but instead made his way down on a chair at the side.
Just now, when he used his technique to check Shang Chengjun's palm, Qin Feng accidentally discovered a situation that the Fork Fury in Shang Chengjun's palm carried the Yin Fury Qi.
Although the Fork Bane is also called a bane, it is only an outward manifestation of the qi in a person's body, moreover, the Fork Bane is very rare in palmistry, and basically does not appear.
And although Shang Chengjun's face appeared in the disaster of blood, but there is no sign to indicate that the general Feng Shui master practitioners can not see, he is also through the palmistry to be able to determine 100%.
Fork Fury in the Yin Fury Qi, can not be generated by the body, then there is only one reason, it is caused by external factors, which depends on what Shang Chengjun contacted someone or something, doubtful to have been to any unclean place.
Time passed slowly, after about four or five minutes of so, Shang Chengjun raised his head and snapped back from his memories.
"If I were to say something strange, there really is one."
"Uncle, you say." Qin Feng answered.
"This matter has something to do with my work, Xiao Feng, I work in the Archives Bureau, in fact, it's just an idle position, managing some archives in the lower capital city, and I usually come into contact with fewer people, and the work isn't tiring."
Shang Chengjun opened his mouth and said, Qin Feng nodded on the side, signaling him to continue.
"The time when it happened was about a week ago, that day was about to get off work, I got off work as usual, there were only four of us inside the archive bureau, that day, because I had some personal matters, I was the last to get off work, so I had to be in charge of checking the doors and windows,"
"The archives bureau is only so many rooms, on the years of the archives, will be summarized into the warehouse, that is, in recent years of the archives, will be in the archives room, supplying the usual other units to access, so every day after work in addition to closing the doors and windows, but also to organize the scattered archives, that day's time is in the afternoon, has exceeded the usual time off work."
"I started to check every file room, at that time I remember walking to the room where the files were stored last year, the files inside that file room were a bit messy, seemed to have been rummaged through, at that time the color of the sky was also a bit gloomy, because it was about to be off duty, so I didn't care that much."
"Turned on the light, the messy files casually organized, originally this is just a small thing, did not care at that time, and then the next day when I went to work, accidentally know, that archive room, the last week have not been accessed by anyone, because at that time to go to the machine, off to meet, but also did not care so much, and then also forgot."
"I think, this month time, the only strange thing encountered, only this one."
Shang Chengjun finished in one breath, picked up the teacup on the desk and took a sip to moisten his throat.
"The files in the archive room were rummaged through?" Qin Feng heard and was puzzled for a moment.
"Yes, that archive room is in the innermost room of the archive bureau, on weekdays, although some people will go to check, but also very little, once a month is difficult, small wind you know, generally to investigate the archives, basically are on the age of the things will be investigated, that archive room is saved by last year's archives."
"Moreover, the next day I also casually asked my colleagues, that week there is no one to access, and the archive room is basically every day someone will organize."
Shang Chengjun answered Qin Feng's doubts.
"Uncle, can you take me to your archive office later." Qin Feng pondered for a moment and spoke.
"It's so late, why don't we go tomorrow." Hearing Qin Feng say this, Shang Chengjun inquired with some hesitation. At this point in time, it was already more than six o'clock in the evening, and by the time they finished eating, it would be more than seven o'clock, and then going to the Archives Bureau, it would be after eight o'clock at the very least. In the capital city at the beginning of September, the sky darkened earlier.
"It's best to go at night." Qin Feng said calmly.
Shang Chengjun still wanted to say something, troubling people at night is a bit strange and embarrassing for himself, just at this time his wife's voice sounded outside the door.
"Cheng Jun, come out for dinner."
"Okay, got it, coming." Shang Chengjun answered.
"Uncle, go eat, we'll go down to that archive room you mentioned after dinner." Qin Feng said decidedly.
"Okay." Seeing that Qin Feng was so insistent, Shang Chengjun also agreed without saying anything more.
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