Five hundred and fortieth chapters the true face of the evil god
Han Fuli was silent for a moment, with a wry smile on his face.
He suddenly realized, what qualifications did he have to help Lin Beichen?
To untie Lin Beichen's knot, he must be at the level of a god.
This idea came to me in an instant.
If you want to protect your country, you still have to rely on your own strength.
If your strength is not enough, then try to make yourself stronger.
Don't place your hopes on others.
For example, he himself repeatedly invited Lin Beichen to join the army, so why didn't he want to use his strength?
"You have to be mentally prepared."
Han Buhua glanced at Lin Beichen, his expression became serious, and said: "Whether you want to be a salted fish or not, when you get to Zhaohui City, your life may not be as comfortable as in Yunmeng City. Zhaohui City has more than 10 million people."
Population, thousands of junior colleges, hundreds of intermediate colleges, dozens of senior colleges, one special college, tens of thousands of nobles, hundreds of imperial families, thousands of large and small sects, hundreds of kinds of eyesight
Different associations, a quasi-ninth-level temple, hundreds of branch temples, and some overt and covert foreign forces... With the outbreak of the war, a strong man from the heavenly realm was personally in charge.
It is a warm and comfortable pond, while Zhaohui City is a dark lake where the jungle preys on the strong. Various forces are intricate and the network of interests is criss-crossed. Many times, if you are not careful, you will not know who you have offended, and you will be targeted. In Zhaohui City
Among them, many martial arts masters were very prosperous one day, but the next day they may have become mutilated corpses gnawed by wild dogs in the gutter.”
Lin Beichen drank a glass of wine, blew out a smoke ring, and said, "I don't agree with you."
"Um?"
Han lived up to his words.
Lin Beichen said with a smile: "What you should be careful about are the so-called forces and big shots in your mouth. In comparison, I think they should pray hard and not provoke me, because..."
Speaking of this, Lin Beichen flicked his finger.
The cigarette butt in his hand drew a beautiful parabola and fell into the trash can next to him.
"Because I go crazy and am a cruel person."
When Lin Beichen said this, there seemed to be sword light flashing in his eyes.
"But……"
What else does Han Fuli want to give you?
"Brother Han."
Lin Beichen waved his hand, interrupted him, and said: "I have been living in Yunmeng City for such a long time, and I no longer want to act based on other people's eyes. As long as others don't provoke me, I will not make trouble, but if someone
If you don’t have any eyesight and insist on showing your sense of existence by pulling on me and belittling me, then I don’t mind asking the Lord of Swords to show up and speak fair words.”
Han Fuhua was immediately speechless.
"What about the people who went to Yunmeng City with you?"
He asked again: "How do you want to arrange them?"
Lin Beichen said matter-of-factly: "Shouldn't this be something that the big guys in Fengyu Province are worried about? They are subjects of the empire and have returned home from a thousand miles away. Shouldn't they be received and accommodated by the officials?"
Han Fuhua reminded tactfully: "Things are not that simple. These people are all old, weak, sick and disabled. From the official view of Zhaohui Dacheng, there are only more than 10,000 mouths to eat, which will only increase the burden on the city..."
"Can they still refuse to accept it?"
Lin Beichen asked rhetorically.
"That won't happen."
Han Fusheng explained patiently: "But it is very likely that after arriving in Zhaohui City, they will not be able to get proper arrangements, and their lives may be more confident than when they were in Yunmeng City - at least in the beginning, they will definitely
It will be like this.”
"It doesn't matter."
Lin Beichen said: "If it really doesn't work, I'll ask the Master of the Sword, Mr. Jun, to come out and say something fair..."
Han Fuhua: (￣┏∞┓￣)?
Do you think the Lord of the Sword, Jun Mianxia, is your biological mother?
If I want her to come out, I will cooperate 100% to come out.
"No matter what, Archbishop Mochizuki and I have an old relationship."
Lin Beichen proudly lit another 'Hibiscus King' and said, "If it doesn't work, ask her old man for help..."
Han Fuhua had a strange expression.
After a moment, he said: "Don't you know yet? Two months ago, Archbishop Wangyue was directly deprived of his position as archbishop because he offended the Lord of the Sword, Jun Mian, and was demoted to the lowest priest to guard Chaohe.
Cleaning the back door of Hui Temple..."
Lin Beichen was stunned.
The laziness on his face disappeared, and he said in surprise: "Is your Majesty the Lord of the Angry Sword offended? Has Archbishop Wangyue done anything that is outrageous?"
Han Buhui shook his head and said: "This is a secret within the temple sect. I don't know the specific reason."
Lin Beichen felt as if he had become a husky.
I have the thickest thighs in the great city of Zhaohui.
Before I could hold it, it was already broken.
The old man's kind and kind face couldn't help but appear in his mind, and he felt a little sad.
This old man took care of himself without asking for anything in return.
If it weren't for the [Full Moon Qinghui Great Sword of Light] that she presented, I would have been killed by Han Cheng and Junior Sister Tai.
This kindness must be repaid.
I'll ask Jian Xue Wuming later what's going on.
This dog goddess has disappeared again since she obtained two [Chonglou] divine fruits.
Most likely he is practicing or something.
"Forget it, let's not talk about these heavy topics."
Lin Beichen said: "Let's talk about the interesting life of one of you in the army and the other in the intermediate college. After all, we are still teenagers."
Yue Hongxiang laughed.
The word "child" cannot be applied to these three people.
But the next topic was still very enjoyable.
Han Buhuan developed extremely well in the army. He was protected by his immediate superior, Ling Chi, and he himself participated in a large battle and twelve small battles, all of which were military gains. Especially when he covered the retreat of the wounded at the outpost, he could not fight to the death.
He retreated and restrained the Aurora people's light cavalry for half an hour. His outstanding performance earned him the title of "Big Mountain".
Today, the Yunmengji squadron under Han Fuhuai is already a well-known elite combat squadron on the northern frontline.
This time he was transferred to Fengyu Province, partly at his own initiative and partly because someone from the military department named him. After completing the mission, he will return to the northern front line.
In the academy, Yue Hongxiang chose the Xuanwen Array Department. Her performance was outstanding and she was highly recognized by several teaching professors. She even joined an intermediate college Xuanwen Association, and her attainments in Xuanwen were rapidly improved.
Perhaps it was because after going to the provincial capital, she saw the world and opened her eyes. Her whole temperament has been improved, and she looks much calmer and more cheerful. She is no longer subconsciously silent and taciturn in the crowd as before.
language.
Now that I was communicating with Lin Beichen, there was a more confident smile between my eyebrows.
The three of them are the core figures of the Zhuyuan Sect in Yunmeng City, and they couldn't stop talking about it. Many past events from that year, as well as some things about friends who had come to Zhaohui City before, were all mentioned.
"Cang Shanxue made it into the top ten in their department's quiz."
"Mi Ruyan is also very outstanding. I heard that there are many nobles pursuing her in the academy, but they were all rejected. Her wind cultivation has reached the level of a sixth-level martial artist."
"Actually, our students who have gone out from Yunmeng City have performed very well. Jun Menghan, Zhou Ke'er, Su Xiaoyan, Zuoqiu Wushuang, etc. are also among the best in their respective colleges' departments and are highly praised by their respective teachers.
Fancy..."
"The most outstanding performer is Wang Xinyu, who is now the first-year chief of the swordsman department of Zhaohui No. 1 Junior College. He also participated in the defense battle of Zhaohui City before and personally beheaded sixty-four sea warriors. It is said that
Received an award from the Provincial Administration Department and was awarded the title of one of the top ten outstanding intermediate college students in Fengyu Province."
Speaking of these things, Yue Hongxiang started talking.
Xiao Yueyue knew every former "township party" in Chaohui Dacheng very well.
"How do you know so much?"
Lin Beichen said curiously.
Although Yue Hongxiang's personality has become much more cheerful and confident now, it seems that she has not taken the initiative to contact and inquire about so many classmates.
Yue Hongxiang smiled slightly and said: "Of course it is because of the 'classmate association'. The students who walked out of Yunmeng City established a fellow students association in Zhaohui City. Especially our class is the most united. Everyone is united.
Gatherings are organized every month for everyone to exchange cultivation experiences, share interesting things in life, and help each other.”
When Lin Beichen heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Is there such an organization as a classmate association?"
He said excitedly: "Haha, great, I like this kind of atmosphere the most."
Yue Hongxiang said: "Guess, what is the name of our class reunion?"
Lin Beichen said: "Yunmeng people who ride the wind and waves? Yunmeng is a good boy? Run, brother Yunmeng?"
"You have some weird names."
Han Buhua couldn't help but shook his head and smiled.
Yue Hongxiang said: "It's called the 'Zhuyuan Sect'."
Lin Beichen was stunned and then said: "The bamboo courtyard in the Third Junior College?"
Yue Hongxiang's eyes flashed like spring light, and she nodded with a smile.
"Hahaha." Lin Beichen suddenly became interested and said: "Then I can join as a matter of course? Hehe, by the way, I can be a protector, elder or something like that. Wow, the Zhuyuan Sect, it sounds very cool.
It’s a poetic sect name.”
Han Fulai covered his face with his hands.
This is Lin Beichen. When talking about military and national affairs before, he always had an expression like "I'm just a salted fish, don't bother me." But for such children's class reunions like playing house,
Full of heightened interest.
Just like a powerful tiger roaring proudly in the forest, its greatest interest is to play house with the little rabbit and enjoy it endlessly.
"If you are willing, you will be the leader of the Zhuyuan Sect, hahaha."
Yue Hongxiang's eyes were bright and she smiled happily and said: "The previous acting president was classmate Wang Xinyu, and everyone has reserved the position of president for you. All my classmates firmly believe that sooner or later, you will be the president."
Will come to the great city of Chaohui."
"Oh?"
Lin Beichen became even more excited and said: "That's right. If it's not me, who of you is qualified for the position of president?"
Han Fuli put his hand down and covered his face again.
very good.
Such words are very Lin Beichen.
Arrogant and conceited and unabashed.
The three of them became more and more excited as they talked. They drank six jars of wine, one kilogram per jar. This was without Han Fuhua participating in the war. Yue Hongxiang's face turned red as if she had painted it on her eyes by the last half of the drink.
The light overflowed, and he took the initiative to hold the wine jar and rush to drink...
"That's almost it. Let Hongxiang go to rest first. She drank too much."
Seeing this, Han Fuli quickly advised him.
Lin Beichen laughed strangely, glanced at the half-drunk Yue Hongxiang, and then looked at Han Buhua, the expression on his face became vulgar: "Old Han, are you..."
"I didn't, don't lie, I'm not."
Han lived up to his fate and fled.
"Ah ha ha ha ha..."
Lin Beichen laughed.
He took out an exquisite jade bracelet and put it on Yue Hongxiang's fair and tender wrist, and then asked Qianqian to take care of the drunken masked girl, while he walked out of the carriage with Qianqian and went outside to do some activities.
The jade bracelet contains some black stones and ten 'Hibiscus Kings', which is enough for Yue Hongxiang to use for a while.
In Lin Beichen's heart, he always felt indebted to Yue Hongxiang.
Back in Beihuang Mountain, her face was destroyed in order to save her.
For a girl, that is such a tragic blow.
Lin Beichen has been looking for a way to restore Yue Hongxiang's appearance.
Unfortunately it has never been found.
This is the only way to compensate for the time being.
Of course, deep down in his heart, he also hopes that this kind, independent, self-respecting girl can realize her dream and become a true master of the Xuan Wen Formation.
"Hello, Mr. Lin."
"Meet Young Master Lin."
"Young Master Beichen, you look good."
"Master, I have shot some pheasants and rabbits here. If you don't mind, you can eat them. They are very plump."
Walking outside the carriage, someone soon came over to say hello.
Simple civilians have no other way to express their feelings. Apart from saying hello, they just want to give the best thing they can to Lin Beichen as a token of their feelings.
"Uncle Zhang, don't eat wild game. Be careful of infectious diseases."
Lin Beichen thanked him with a smile.
Anyway, he never regards himself as a savior, and he doesn't show off at all. He was a dick before, but he is still a dick now. He speaks without politeness and has no idol baggage at all.
This will make it more popular.
These days, Lin Beichen has nothing to do to use the [divine guidance technique] and condense the power of faith. He feels that his divine power is improving in an orderly manner, and he is constantly being refined and consolidated at the level of a third-level Shinto master.
"Haha, a master of martial arts from the third line."
"It doesn't matter even if I get raped by the Lord of Swords again."
"The profound energy of the earth and wood elements is gone, but I still have divine power. Tsk, tsk, tsk, I am really a genius."
Lin Beichen became happier the more he thought about it.
He greeted many people he knew and didn't know.
Playing with some kids.
He also practiced with peers and exchanged experiences - of course, most of the time he just pretended to be cool and ran away, because as a bad guy, his theoretical knowledge in cultivation was really pitiful.
The days when I can’t show off my cool are passing quickly.
Ten days passed quickly.
Along the way, people saw the devastated areas occupied by the Hai Clan, saw towns destroyed one after another, and rivers opened up. In the collapsed and damaged streets, the corpses of the dead humans had not yet completely decomposed and were transformed by some kind of strange...
The evil magic sucked the blood from the corpse and turned it into a mummy...
Whether they are men or women, young or old, the white-haired octogenarians, or the newly born children, they all look like they are scared to death...
Seeing such scenes of human tragedy, Yunmeng people were really angry and happy at the same time.
They understood more and more deeply that if it were not for Lin Beichen, their fate would definitely be no different from those of the victims.
Especially when they passed by the big city of Xinjin, they saw from a distance that one of the five famous cities in the former Fengyu Province had turned into a piece of scorched earth. The magnificent city walls had long since collapsed, and the resistance soldiers were hanging on the ice spikes.
The corpses of the strong men, the houses, temples, and high-rise buildings in the city were all destroyed, and some places were even burning with flames...
Yun Mengren's eyes were filled with tears.
The smile on Lin Beichen's face gradually disappeared.
This is the first time since he came to this world that he has experienced the cruelty of war so deeply.
This is more shocking and impactful than the scenes in various film and television dramas and disaster films in his previous life.
That night, the moon and stars were sparse.
Black crows circled in the sky.
The migrating Yunmeng people set up camp in a place with a wide view three kilometers away from the big city of Xinjin.
As usual, rest for three hours and then set off immediately.
Dai Zichun and other martial arts sects couldn't help it after all. With a little bit of luck and expectation, they headed to the big city of Xinjin to see if they could find some survivors...
Wang Zhong sneakily pulled Guangjiang, Zhahu, and Xiao Binggan towards Xinjin Dachengzhong.
The expressions on the faces of the two people and two beasts are as vulgar as they are, as if they are going on an adventure.
Lin Beichen held Xiaoer and Xiaosan in his arms, blowing out smoke rings while breastfeeding.
I don't know why, but in the past two days, his mood suddenly started to become irritable.
A kind of manic depression that didn't know where it came from was like water from a spring, filling his entire being uncontrollably.
He looked up at the sky.
About ten miles behind me, dark clouds rolled in, like turbulent waves flooding the sky.
Two blood moons are suspended in the void, looming among the dark clouds.
That was Bishop Rong following behind like a ghost, waiting to complete the agreement and retrieve [Tears of the Poseidon].
At first, Yunmeng people were not used to being followed like a ray of light on their backs.
But now everyone is used to it.
Many times, they would treat Bishop Rong as a villain in a legendary story and make fun of him very easily. Some brave people even pointed their middle finger and cursed in the direction of the giant blue dragon in the distance.
"Is it because of her?"
A trace of confusion emerged in Lin Beichen's heart.
But he quickly shook his head.
I can be 100% sure that my irritability is definitely not because of this old woman from the Sea Tribe.
Who is that because of?
Lin Beichen blew out a smoke ring, and waves of irritability surged into his heart.
He hugged Xiaoer and Xiaosan and was about to turn back to the tent and leave...
Suddenly, he sensed something and turned his head to look a thousand meters away.
Under the moonlight, on the crown of a thousand-year-old tree, a black figure stood quietly, looking towards Lin Beichen's position from a distance of a thousand meters.
Four eyes looked at each other across the distance.
Lin Beichen's figure was shaken.
A strange feeling filled my heart.
That look seemed like that of a god who controls the souls of all living beings, looking at a prisoner who was about to be escorted to the execution ground.
When he looked again, the figure had disappeared.
"It was definitely not a dazzle just now."
Lin Beichen's heart moved, and he used his body skills to leap into the sky. After a few ups and downs, he arrived at the crown of this thousand-year-old tree.
Lift your eyes and look around.
There was nothing strange about the surroundings.
There is no trace of any power fluctuation left in the air.
"That figure looks a bit familiar."
A person's name appeared in Lin Beichen's mind.
And it was at this moment that he seemed to understand the reason why he had been upset and angry these past two days.
"It seems that the road ahead is destined to be unstable."
Lin Beichen had a hint of realization in his heart.
In the middle of the night, Dai Zichun and others returned.
No survivors were found in the city.
Judging from the faces of several people, it was obvious that the miserable situation in the city was even more miserable than the small towns they had visited before.
Before everyone set off to continue their journey, Wang Zhong and others also returned.
The old housekeeper's expression was calm, as if nothing had happened.
However, Lin Beichen saw a strange smell from the depths of this dog's eyes. What followed was another half-day of rapid march.
When he set up camp for a break at noon on the second day, Lin Beichen felt that cold gaze with a hint of murderous intent again.
When he turned back, he saw the figure he had seen last night appearing again on the cliff on one side of the valley.
This time, he saw it more clearly.
It was the figure of a woman.
Somewhat petite.
The figure becomes more and more familiar.
Lin Beichen sighed.
Just when he was about to say something, the figure disappeared again.
Lin Beichen sighed again.
"It's better not to be you."
He looked in the direction of the cliff, thoughtfully.
After half an hour's rest, everyone continued to set off.
Night falls.
It's another beautiful moonlit night.
The camp located on a hillside is extremely quiet.
Even the noisy children fell asleep.
Everyone is taking the time to rest and recover their strength.
Lin Beichen was lying alone on the deck chair at the entrance of the tent, in a daze.
When that irritating feeling came, he sensed strange eyes. When he looked up, he saw again, the petite figure on the top of the crown of the tall ancient tree a hundred meters away, appeared again.
This time, except for the blurry face in the shadow that couldn't be seen clearly, the woman's figure became clearer and clearer.
A trace of huge loss and disappointment flashed uncontrollably in his heart.
The woman standing on the top of the tree looked at Lin Beichen quietly.
She slowly made a 'please' gesture.
Then he jumped up, like a flying bird, and flew towards the depths of the mountains.
"Hikari-chan."
Lin Beichen called.
Hikari-chan, who was covered in muscles and shiny silver fur, instantly released his invisibility and appeared next to him.
"I'm going to the mountains to relax. You inform Wang Zhong that if the troops leave, you don't have to wait for me."
After he finished speaking, he used his body skills to chase the woman in the direction where she disappeared.
"Zhizhi?"
When Guangjiang was still about to ask something on the writing board, Lin Beichen's figure had completely disappeared into the night.
…
One kilometer away from camp.
The huge sword wing appeared instantly, and Lin Beichen's figure rose into the air and gave chase.
Crossed several mountains.
Several steep sword peaks appeared in the mountains of the dark night earth.
The woman's figure swooped down and landed on the top of the thousand-meter-high Sword Peak in the center, and stopped at the top of Mopan Peak, which was less than ten square meters.
Lin Beichen also swooped down.
Stand tall and steady.
There is less than ten meters between the two.
A sign of clouds blocked part of the moonlight, accidentally splitting the small peak of the millstone into two.
Lin Beichen stood in the moonlight.
The woman opposite her was caught in the shadow of the clouds and her face could not be seen clearly.
But there is no point in seeing it clearly.
Because Lin Beichen already knew who the person opposite was.
Mountain breeze hunting.
The wind in early winter is so cold that it seems to gradually freeze a hot heart.
Eyes facing each other.
Lin Beichen wanted to laugh, but found that he couldn't laugh at all.
In fact, when he saw this figure last night, Lin Beichen had already figured out many, many things.
Many mysteries that have been swirling in my mind suddenly became clear.
He sighed and said, "I never expected that we would meet again at such a time, in such a place, and in such a way."
The woman opposite held her chest with both hands and sighed, saying: "If you hadn't ruined my big things again and again, I wouldn't want to meet you in this way."
Lin Beichen said: "So, are you here to kill me?"
The woman said: "If you accept my conditions... No, to be precise, if you accept my suggestion, we do not have to decide whether to live or die."
"What conditions?"
Lin Beichen said: "Classmate Bai Yiyun, I still prefer to call you this. Your suggestion is not to ask me to pay back the money, right?"
The moonlight parted the clouds.
The top of Mopan Peak was completely shrouded in the cold silver moonlight.
Under the moonlight, the woman's face is clear and delicate.
Her appearance, like a porcelain doll, makes many people fall in love with her at first sight. Even though she looks like an inexperienced girl, her breasts are more developed than they should be for her age, and even more so.
What's rare is that it doesn't seem cumbersome or out of proportion at all. Instead, it gives this girl a strange charm that easily makes people fall in love instantly.
If it’s not the little rich woman Bai Jinyun, who is she?
He was once a popular member of the foursome at Third Junior College.
She was supposed to be studying in the great city of Zhaohui, but tonight she showed her martial arts master-level cultivation, and in such a way, she appeared in front of Lin Beichen.
"Hehe, are you talking about the one hundred thousand gold coins?"
Bai Jinyun said indifferently: "To me, it's just like dirt. It's certainly not worth exposing my identity and coming to see you."
"what is that?"
Lin Beichen asked slowly.
Bai Jinyun smiled and said: "I hope you will not appear in Zhaohui City. If you can change your route and leave the Beihai Empire, I will be very grateful for your help."
"Is this your biggest concession?"
Lin Beichen said.
Bai Jinyun nodded seriously and said, "Forget it."
Lin Beichen said: "So, can I ask you a question? Are you also from the Wei family in Qiancao Province?"
Bai Jinyun thought about it seriously and said, "Yes, and no."
Lin Beichen sighed and said, "It's already this time and you still have to do riddles. How boring is that."
Bai Jinyun rubbed his chest and said with a smile: "Qiancao Xingsheng Wei and I are a community of interests. We each get what we need and cooperate with each other. From this point of view, I am a member of the Wei family, but from the perspective of what I was targeting you just now Regarding the question, I am not a member of the Wei family, because strictly speaking, I am not a person at all."
Lin Beichen rubbed his eyebrows with his middle finger and said, "So, you are the...god standing behind the Wei family in Qiancao Province, right?"
Bai Jinyun replied: "If you are referring to the evil god who cooperated with the Wei family to fight against the Lord of Swords, trying to overthrow the rule of the Beihai Empire and establish a new empire and belief... yes, it is me."
Even though Lin Beichen had already guessed the answer before, when he heard such words, coming from Bai Jinyun's mouth, he still felt difficulty breathing for a moment.
It's really her.
"So, you were the evil spirit who possessed Shen Fei and seduced Li Tao and Tao Wancheng?"
"It's me. It's not accurate to say that I'm not possessed enough. I'm possessed by a demon, and it's just a shadow of my power."
"On the Beihuang Mountain, you and Lao Han seemed to have escaped the pursuit of the fallen adventurers without any risk and came down the mountain safely. In fact, it was not because of luck. It was because when Lao Han was unconscious, you killed the adventurers who were chasing you. It’s all settled, right?”
"Hehe, now that you know my identity, it is not difficult to trace back to the original source... Yes, it is indeed the case. I originally wanted to kill Han Buhuan, but then I thought, what if Escaping by myself would easily arouse some unnecessary suspicions. Being in a coma is a good cover. At least Lao Han can help me attract others' attention."
Bai Jinyun spoke unabashedly.
"Were you secretly controlling the several assassinations against me in the city, as well as those possessed assassins?"
Lin Beichen asked again.
"good."
Bai Jinyun said simply and neatly: "At that time, I felt the threat from you, so I wanted to kill you."
"Why don't you do it yourself?"
Lin Beichen said: "With your level of strength, it must have been very easy to kill me at that time."
Bai Jinyun answered all questions and said: "I didn't take action personally. On the one hand, it's because there is an aura of danger around you that makes me feel dangerous. I have been protecting you secretly. On the other hand, it's because God Qin Lian is in Yunmeng." City, at that time, I had just arrived in my true form, and had not fully adapted to this world. I didn’t want to let God Qin Lian notice the clues because of a small loss."
"Are you afraid of Chief Priest Qin?"
Lin Beichen said.
"nonsense."
Bai Jinyun said angrily: "That woman is a lunatic who can even kill orthodox gods. Although her realm has declined now and she is not as powerful as she once was, I still have to stay away from her smell range before I am still young."
oh.
It turns out that Chief Priest Qin’s intimidating power is so strong?
Lin Beichen added: "Then the subsequent obsessions of Cao Potian and Master Bai Haiqin, everything that happened at the Tianjiao Award Ceremony, and the obsessions of Mi Ruyan and Yue Hongxiang were actually all planned by you?"