"These days, supercomputers have been borrowed, many tasks have been suspended, and the production of Rebellious Wine has been affected!"

In the conference room, Professor Fang smiled bitterly and complained to Bai Mo.

Professor Hong, Chen Yuanlin and some heads of other departments of the pharmaceutical factory sitting around the table all looked surprised.

"What happened?"

"The wine of betrayal always has the highest priority, right?"

"What is more urgent than the wine of betrayal?"

The little fox president on duty, Coconut Silk Ball, squatted on the conference table, frowned, looked up at the ceiling, pretending to be "I know but I can't say".

Bai Mo sat at the top of the conference table.

He had long known that the supercomputer had been borrowed.

I was also quite surprised... the intensity and determination of Secret Brain Office this time seemed really great!

Could the toy factory case really involve an emperor?

“Uh…let’s not talk about that for now.

"Let's continue the regular meeting."

The production status of Baimo Pharmaceutical Factory has been very stable, and there is nothing to say at the regular meeting.

But if it doesn't turn on and something doesn't feel right, I will turn it on once a month as a formality.

"Let's talk about the production situation this month first..."

Sa...

Sa...

Two drones, one behind the other, flew past the hazy sky.

Under the sky, Gongyang Ink Factory ushered in the investigation of the Immortal Committee.

Several immortal arts committee members were walking in a hurry, carrying swords, guns, instruments, pens and notebooks. They followed Gongyang around the workshop and asked questions.

"The main business of your factory is handmade ink?"

The ram smiled broadly and nodded in reply.

"Yeah!

“This factory has a history of several decades.

“My dad was doing it at first, and it was just a small workshop at that time.

“Later, my father retired and the factory was passed to me. People began to use machines to produce ink on an industrial basis, so my factory was squeezed to death.

"But then, I didn't expect that this handmade ink suddenly became popular on the Internet and became an Internet celebrity!"

Gongyang smiled while taking several immortal arts committee members to see his workshop and production line.

“Our stuff is selling so well now!

“There are five workshops now, two old and three new!

"There are more than two hundred employees in each workshop!"

Several immortal arts committee members asked and looked at it. Sometimes they picked up the fairy detection stick and looked at the display screen in front of the handle.

I took out my mobile phone and went to Taobao and Kuaiduo to check the products of this manufacturer.

They even randomly checked employees in the factory, conducted simple physical examinations, and conducted simple interviews.

"everything is normal."

Several immortal arts committee members rejected Gongyang's enthusiastic enticement to stay, left the workshop in a hurry, and drove to the next factory.

These days, they received notices from their superiors to investigate a large number of units in the Dongguo area!

Moreover, time is tight and the task is urgent!

Squeak...

The door opened, but it was Gong Yang who sent away several immortal arts committee members and returned to his office.

He sat behind the desk, picked up the tea, and took a sip.

"Master, the Immortal Committee seems to attach great importance to the previous case?

"Should we stop first?"

The voice of the ancient immortal sounded in his mind.

“Although this meat and white sand business is hidden, it involves too much after all.

“And it can’t be hidden from real masters.

"If you do it today, you can give it up when it's good and run away immediately, there's nothing wrong with it.

"But...I'm thinking...is it possible that the emperor's relics have traveled to the present world with the overflow of dreams?"

The ram was stunned for a moment.

A relic of the Great Emperor?

Come to this world?

“In this dream, it has been turned upside down and can’t be found.

"Furthermore, I have been thinking these past few days, no matter how powerful the cause and effect of the Emperor's relic is, it will be difficult to affect you through the Dream of Ten Thousand Immortals.

"So, the most likely possibility is that the emperor's relics have already escaped into the present world!"

The ram frowned and snorted from his nostrils!

Although I don’t know what the so-called relic is... but it is left behind by the Great Emperor!

Even if it is just a piece of cloth to wipe the emperor's feet, it is a great opportunity!

"I'll go look for it!"

He stood up immediately and was about to leave when he heard two knocks on the office door.

Dang Dang!

The dark and fat worker stuck his head in, with a lost expression on his face, forcing a silly smile.

"Director, I would like to ask you for a leave."

Gongyang was impatient. He saw that this little fat man looked familiar. He was indeed his employee, but he couldn't remember his name.

If you ask for leave at this time, wouldn't it be very troublesome if the news leaks out?

"Come in and talk!

"Why take leave?

"Your home seems to be in Heluo? It's quite far away, right? How many days does it take to come back?

"It's a good time to make money, but it's a thousand yuan a day! Can't you live with the money?"

Xiaopang walked into the office, lowered his head, rubbed his hands, and said awkwardly.

"I...I also want to make money.

"But, for several days in a row, I dreamed about my mother and that she was stabbed. I wanted to go back and take a look..."

The male sheep looked at the little fat man who was about to cry and was very speechless.

"Then why don't you just call her and ask?"

Xiaopang lowered his head, with a cry in his voice.

“The phone call was made, the video call was made, and she said she was fine.

"But...I...

"I don't have a father. I'm afraid that my mother won't tell me if she's sick...I..."

The ram puffed out its nostrils and was speechless.

"Well, you don't have to go back.

"Can I ask your workshop director to bring your mother over and let you take a look?

"The hospital here is pretty good too."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xiaopang to say anything, Gongyang patted Xiaopang on the shoulder and walked straight out of the office.

Secret brain office, in the office.

Dozens of young people were still staring at the screen with wide eyes and typing on the keyboard.

They haven't slept for more than 40 hours, but they are not sleepy, and they are even very nervous!

"I haven't found any results for this line."

"I can't find it either."

"It's too difficult, it's too difficult..."

"I've checked everything that needs to be checked, but I can't find any problems. It's so weird!"

"Then what can be done? Increase the level of detail in the investigation?"

"In terms of time, is it too late?"

Hu Shanjiu sat next to him, also looking surprised.

So far, the Dongguo area is already undercurrent!

There were as many as twelve suspected fortune tellers caught on camera!

Their whereabouts are erratic and they are moving rapidly in the Dongguo area, conducting frequent investigations and making crazy deductions!

And there are already twenty-one immortal magicians and scapegoats of all kinds lying dead on the roadside!

"They are all so impatient."

In Hu Shanjiu's mind, the ancient immortal sighed.

"Of course it's urgent.

“Behind the great cause and effect, there may be danger, but it may also be opportunity.

“The fight for opportunities is essentially a race!

“If you find it first, you may be able to secure resources and reach the sky in one step.

"If you find it too late, all your efforts will be in vain.

"Currently, these magicians who use divination methods...

“Maybe someone is still racing the wrong way.

“Maybe someone has gone deep into the truth and gotten close to opportunity.

"Even if someone has found the opportunity and taken it into their own hands, that's unknown..."

Hu Shanjiu was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and squinted his eyes.

"Master, you mean... these ancient immortals... their search progress is faster than ours?"

In his mind, there was a hint of regret in Gu Xian's tone.

"should be!"

Brush...boom, boom, boom...

But it was Dong Yunhui's small tram that somehow drove into the grove on the roadside, ran over pits and rocks one after another, slipped away for a while, and finally stopped narrowly in front of a big tree to avoid hitting it!

"well!"

Dong Yunhui stepped on the brake pedal and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Did I miscalculate something?

"Why did you come to a place like this?

"What does the great cause and effect have to do with this crappy place?"

Every hexagram sent to the fortune teller by the heavenly secret is a painting with a difficult meaning and a confusing mystery.

What you can read, see, and calculate from it all depends on the fortune teller's personal creativity!

This kind of deduction and calculation may be right or wrong, and no one will know for sure until the end.

In his mind, the ancient immortal master was sitting on a bronze chair, leaning his head and becoming nervous.

"Don't panic, don't be confused!

“Our Five Immortals Holy Land’s deduction method is easy to make mistakes.

"Take your time, you'll be able to do it!"

Dong Yunhui nodded, sat on this chair, his eyes were out of focus, he pinched his fingers and began to deduce again the hexagrams he had seen before.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

But two weasels jumped on his shoulders and wiped his sweat.

Step, step, step...

There were no lights in the dim underground warehouse, only some broken machines, forklifts, and wooden shelves, covered with thick dust.

The ram stepped on the dust on the ground, quickly went to the end of the warehouse, touched a secret door, and pressed lightly.

Click...

The secret door opens.

Wow…

Suddenly, the sound of water came from inside the secret door.

The ram entered the secret door and felt the cool water vapor.

I saw that this was a small cave, with a running river flowing out of the white mist in the distance, flowing through the cave, and then flowing back into the white mist at the other end.

That's right... this river came from the Immortal Palace in his dream, and from the sword-washing pool in the harem.

This river overflows from dreams!

That is, the dream overflow area!

"The emperor's relics have... passed through this river and traveled from dreams to the present world?"

The ram frowned, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to touch the river water.

"Wow!" Pull twice.

He frowned again, squinted his eyes, and sensed the river with his consciousness, searching carefully from the surface to the bottom.

"Uh...nothing."

He turned his head again and looked to the side.

It was a water pump, which was inserting its suction pipe into the river. Amidst the roar of the engine, it sucked out the water from the sword washing pool.

This is the most basic water pump. It has a simple structure and is quick to install. The water pipe is as thick as a thigh and the sound is not too loud. The key is... the water pipe has no filter!

"Could it be that...the emperor's relics were pumped up by this water pump?"

The ram looked at the other end of the pump and saw that it was connected to a pipe.

And this pipe brings the water from the sword washing pool to the ground, into the workshop, and into the trough where the workers stretch out their hands to pinch the ink balls.

"Um?

"The emperor's relics have gone to the workshop?

"Still in the ink tank?

"Or...was picked up by some worker?"

The male sheep gritted his teeth, looked depressed, and immediately stood up and left.

brush……

brush……

On the road, cars passed quickly.

The black cow pulled the cart and stopped in the shadow of the roadside.

Li Hu, who had a round belly, sat cross-legged on the cart, leaning his head and looking across the road.

"Where is the great cause and effect?"

The young man in black robe sitting next to him, with a face like gold paper, bleeding from all his orifices, and a shape like a ghost, used his last strength to nod gently.

"Yep……"

Li Hu climbed out of the bullock cart.

He took out the medicine bottle from his arms and stuffed it into the hands of the young man in black robe.

"Brother, you can eat by yourself, I'm going to work."

He squinted his eyes and looked at the sign hanging at the door of the factory across the road.

[Gongyang Pure Handmade Ink Factory]

"vomit……"

On the rooftop.

The bald young man rode on the back of the huge moose, spitting out a mouthful of pus and blood with pieces of internal organs, and caught it with a handkerchief.

His face was pale, his eyes were dull... he seemed to be blind.

He stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance.

"Just...right...there..."

Behind him, the man with runes written on his robe nodded slightly.

"Okay, thank you very much, senior brother."

The man took a step forward, and the wind and dust beneath his feet actually formed an outline of ever-changing runes, sending him ten miles away to the roof of a factory.

"Um?"

He had been practicing calligraphy all year round, and now he smelled a familiar smell blowing in the wind.

“Ram Ink?

"Is this the factory?"

brush……

brush……

Cars roared past the road.

In the small woods on the roadside, the Lao Tou Le tram was parked.

In the small tram, Dong Yunhui was sweating profusely and his eyes were bloodshot.

He pinched his fingers and counted, and found that the skin and flesh had been crushed, and his nails had pinched the bones of the joints!

Blood and tears were already streaming from his eyes, and meaningless murmurs came from his mouth...

"Forget it...forget it...forget it...can't figure it out..."

His blood and tears flowed more and more, and his face was red and stained with tears.

"me……"

He turned his head and saw a car passing quickly on the road, including a sedan, an off-road vehicle, and a sports car... He then looked at the old man's music he bought for three thousand yuan.

A poem suddenly occurred to him.

"Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of spring trees stand in front of the diseased trees... isn't it me who is talking about this?

"Woooooooo..."

He saw one luxury car after another passing by.

I saw one SUV after another with huge tires passing by.

I saw a huge, square car with colorful luster driving into the woods.

"Um?"

He wiped his tears and suspected that he had seen it wrong.

This car is so weird, it's too big, it looks like a house, it's on the road?

This car, what kind of paint is it on, and why are the colors shining?

And why does this car have no headlights?

brush……

This strange huge car drove slowly into the woods and came to Lao Tou Le, side by side.

Click...

The car door opened, revealing the white fairy beast inside.

Is it...the support from the Xizhou boss is here?

Dong Yunhui smiled bitterly.

Of course it’s great if the boss behind the scenes comes to support us!

But how can the alchemist get involved in the fortune-teller's affairs?

"I, I want to simply divine the cause and effect directly. Maybe I will die..."

As he was talking, he saw the fairy beast in the huge car handing him a black cloak.

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