Chapter 47 Farewell to the past
The new detective agency is warm, comfortable and cozy.

While transforming his home, Wu Xian's heart was also gradually cleansed.

He is an orphan.

He didn't remember his experiences before the age of ten. After that, he was adopted by an old detective and finished half of his college studies under the old man's coercion.

As for why it is half...

Of course the old man died.

Wu Xian dropped out of school, took over the detective agency, and began to investigate the Fudi case. During that time, Wu Xian didn't care what would happen to him, he just wanted to know the truth about Fudi.

But after entering the blessed land, his heart felt strangely peaceful.

So he wanted to live seriously and exquisitely.

Wu Xian squatted on the ground, packing and sealing some old things at home that he was reluctant to throw away. When he was packing a photo frame, he stopped, hesitated for a while, and placed the photo frame on the bedside table.

The photo in the frame is a photo of Wu Xianhe and an old man.

Wu Xian dusted himself off and stood up.

"Now, I just need to do one last thing, and I can say goodbye to the past completely."

He came to the outside of the detective agency, climbed up the ladder and took down the agency's sign. In front of the surprised eyes of passers-by, he stuffed the sign into the trash can without any reluctance.

"A good life doesn't require work."

Just as Wu Xian was indulging in the joy of breaking free from his restraints, he suddenly heard a phone ringing in the room.

"Let's learn to bark like a dog, woof woof woof..."

Wu Xian narrowed his eyes.

"It's finally here."

This ringtone is not Wu Xian's, but Lu Yuzhu's.

Wu Xian walked back to the room and answered the phone. A refreshing and energetic male voice came from the phone. This person should be the "domineering little milk dog".

When Wu Xian first got Lu Yuzhu's phone number, he found out that this little bastard was trying to pua Lu Yuzhu.

"Hey, Yuzhu, help me, I lost the card game, transfer 1000 yuan to me, and I will pay you back when I win."

"Tsk, you're still a gambler."

Wu Xian looked through Lu Yuzhu's transaction records and found that this little guy had never repaid the money he borrowed.

He smiled slightly and replied in a formulaic tone.

"Hello, this is Ping An Funeral Home. Are you a relative of Ms. Lu Yuzhu? She was cremated in our home three days ago. May I ask..."

"It's bad luck. She's dead. Don't ask me for funeral expenses. I don't know her well."

Wu Xian grinned and said, "No, Ms. Lu's belongings are a cell phone and some cash. Is it convenient for you to receive them?"

The little puppy was overjoyed: "Convenient, it must be convenient!"

"Our rule here is that relics cannot be handed over in person. So before noon tomorrow, I will put the package in the locker opposite the Qipei Restaurant on Chuhe Road. After that, I will give you the locker number and password, okay?"

"Follow your rules, I'm not in a hurry!"

Wu Xian hung up the phone.

If this domineering little puppy was smart enough, he would have found out that Wu Xian's words were full of loopholes, but Wu Xian didn't think that a gambler who blackmailed his girlfriend had such intelligence.

Now the house is cleaned up.

It's time to do some investigation. Although Wu Xian is no longer a detective, he will be going to Fudi frequently in the future, and there are some things that he must find out before he can feel at ease.

Now that he is a dependent, some things will no longer be kept secret from him by Fudi, and he should be able to find out more than before.

Wu Xian came to the newly renovated e-sports room.

He turned on the computer with the RGB lighting effects turned up to the maximum and began to prepare a document. In the file, he recorded the notes Qi Zhiyong had given him, added the details of this blessed land, and some of Wu Xian's conjectures about the blessed land.

This document is a bait.

But when Wu Xian wanted to save it, he suddenly felt a palpitation. A ray of evil emanated from the computer, and a shadow in a black robe suddenly appeared, with a black hand on Wu Xian's shoulder and a blurry face facing Wu Xian's ear.

"The secret cannot be leaked."

After saying this, the black shadow disappeared into thin air.

Wu Xian sat on the ergonomic chair and took a long time to recover his ability to move. The mental shock brought by the words "the secret of heaven cannot be revealed" just now was even far greater than that of the big boss of the previous blessed land, the ghost mother who was looking for her son.

It seems that this black-robed shadow should be Fudi's warning to him.

If the information about the blessed land was leaked from Wu Xian to people who didn't know about the blessed land, Wu Xian would encounter terrible things.

"No wonder I haven't found any valuable clues in three years..."

“So there’s this thing watching.”

"I'm afraid that anyone who dares to disobey this warning will disappear from the face of the earth. Perhaps their fate is even more horrible than death."

Wu Xian sighed helplessly.

Plan A didn't work, so now let's try Plan B.

He deleted the previous folder, then downloaded the complete collection of Calabash Brothers, encrypted it multiple times, and made a compressed package. He stored the compressed package in Lu Yuzhu's mobile phone and wrote a description.

'My dear, this document is very important. I cannot tell you the password directly, but if you remember our agreement, you will definitely be able to remember the password. Please help me protect this document.'

Then Wu Xian set up a scheduled email and put the phone and some yellow paper into a package.

……

Day two.

Chuhe Road, Qipei Restaurant.

The time is approaching twelve o'clock.

After a simple disguise, Wu Xian ordered a few dishes and a bottle of "Tingba" coconut juice, and sat by the window, squinting his eyes while enjoying the food.

He put the package in the locker last night.

The surveillance here has been in disrepair for a long time, and he deliberately avoided routes where he might encounter people, so no one would know that he was the one who put the things there.

Two hours ago, a scheduled email was sent from Lu Yuzhu's mailbox. The recipient of the email was the president of the largest newspaper in Fuyuan City.

The content of the email is as follows.

"I'm stuck in it forever and can't leave."

"But even if I die, I will make my voice heard!"

"I want to reveal the horrific truth. Everything about the Fudi case is in my phone. My lover will tell you everything."

"Please, stop hiding it and let everyone know the truth!"

Wu Xian also didn't know how things would develop next.

But if the impact of the blessed land on reality is profound enough, then something interesting should happen in a while.

Soon it was almost twelve o'clock.

Wu Xian bit off a piece of sweet and sour pork and caught a glimpse of a handsome, yellow-haired young man with earrings walking stealthily towards the locker.

This young man is exactly the 'domineering little puppy'.

His name is Ho Gai.

Huo Gai was worried that Lu Yuzhu's parents would also come to take the relics, so he was always alert around him.

But when he opened the locker and felt stacks of banknotes through the cloth bag, he relaxed his vigilance and quietly opened the package a little.

He took a look through the gap, his face suddenly changed, and he stomped his feet in anger.

The package contained no money at all.

But it’s piles of ghost money!

(End of this chapter)