Lin Jie had told Yue Sefu that he didn't have Wang Erde's address.
This was actually a lie.
But it was professional ethics to not disclose the customer's information. Although he was a folklore scholar, as the saying goes, love your profession. Opening a bookstore also required principles.
After Ke Laode left, Lin Jie took out the register and began to search for Wang Erde's contact information and address.
The register wasn't thick, but Wang Erde had borrowed books for a long time. Lin Jie only remembered that he had written the relevant information when he first registered. Now, he only had a vague impression, so he could only look through it again.
When he turned to the first page, Lin Jie finally found the fixed communication number and address that Wang Erde had written down two years ago.
"387 street … This is close to the entrance of downtown. Old Wang actually lives so far away. It must be hard for him to come here every time."
Lin Jie glanced at it and couldn't help but sigh to himself.
At this distance, it would take three to four hours to drive there. Even so, Old Wang still came here to borrow books. This really made Lin Jie more and more worried about the situation of this empty nest old man.
Without a good spiritual sustenance, it would be easy to be deceived.
Lin Jie thought about it and decided not to call Wang Erde first. After all, he didn't know the specific situation between him and the "Blood Feast". If he called him rashly, it seemed to be easy to act rashly and alert the enemy. Remember the URL: m.9biquge.com.
When he got there, he would decide whether to call Old Wang and what to do based on his situation … If Old Wang was there and his rationality was there, then it wouldn't be a problem. But if Old Wang happened to not be there, then he would wait a few more days and observe if there were any traces of the criminal gang.
Anyway, now that Moen was looking after the store, he could go further and longer.
If Old Wang was really brainwashed by some criminal gang and became an accomplice, Lin Jie had to get him back this time no matter what.
Of course, Lin Jie had considered the risks of going over like this, but he was sure that if Lao Wang had any doubts or questions in his heart, or if there were any changes in his life, he would definitely come to him first.
Now, this was so sudden. There was no news from Lin Jie at all. This meant that Lao Wang either had other plans and was in a stable situation, or he could not ask for help in time and had already fallen into the hands of the devil.
In short, there were two extreme situations. One was that nothing would happen if Lin Jie went, and the other was that Lin Jie had no choice but to go.
"Although it's a little dangerous, according to what Silver said, I should be able to protect myself against ordinary people."
Lin Jie put down his pen, rubbed his chin, and fell into deep thought.
"That fruit from last time, hmm, I don't know how it transformed my body. At the very least, my strength seems to have increased a lot. As for the rest, I can't really feel it for now."
"The effects of the swordsmanship in actual combat are not bad. I'll get Moen to make a zither case and bring the Candela Sacred Sword with me … When I'm done with the swordsmanship, Silver will be able to tell me about the history of the end of the Second Era. I'm looking forward to it."
"Next, there's the aether that I don't have a place to put for now. I need to first construct a dream that belongs to me, but I haven't made any progress yet."
"Dreaming is easy, but if I want to create a clear dream that is exactly the same as my own, the difficulty will increase exponentially. I'm a little suspicious that Silver deliberately chose the most difficult method for me."
Lin Jie's thoughts unconsciously turned to sorting out the current situation. After thinking for a while, he realized that it was late at night. He sighed, shook his head, and decided to go to sleep first.
Tonight, he still met Silver in the dream.
The darkness came as expected, followed by a vast expanse of white swaying snow and flowers.
— —
In the next few days, Lin Jie kept learning swordsmanship and the construction of dreams from Silver.
After he told his doubts to Silver, the latter's reply was that she actually did not understand how humans could sense and use aether. Therefore, she taught Lin Jie the method she had always used, and she unilaterally felt that Lin Jie would definitely be able to do it.
Lin Jie secretly complained that this was the most irresponsible teacher he had ever seen. He also knew that she was not human, but as for what she was, Silver did not say.
Of course, he still had to be respectful on the surface. After all, he had now entered the process of simulating a battle with the monsters in Silver's dream, and the levels of these monsters were all controlled by Silver's thoughts.
If Silver was unhappy, Lin Jie would wake up the next day with soreness all over his body.
— — Part of what he encountered in the dream would be fed back to reality. Silver used this to spur Lin Jie on, but for some reason, he felt that something was wrong.
However, during this process, Lin Jie finally constructed the first prototype of his own dream.
The nights were so full that it was even a little insufficient. Lin Jie thought about it, and decided to allocate some of his time during the day, so that on the surface, he would seem to be sleeping all day long.
According to his request, Moen created a zither case of the right size to hold the Holy Sword.
Lin Jie instructed Moen to look after the shop, and explained the process if someone borrowed the book, and embarked on the path to saving Lao Wang.
Just as he walked out of the door, his heart skipped a beat. He turned his head and saw that not far away, at the edge of the dark alley, thin vines were growing on the wall, forming into words.
"Go here →."
That's right, the thin green vines were very playfully forming an arrow, pointing into the alley.
"Blackie?"
Lin Jie instantly understood that Blackie had appeared again, and was here to help again.
"I feel that Blackie has been appearing more and more frequently recently, and has become very willing to help."
He thought to himself, and felt that he must have done something to please Blackie recently.
Lin Jie had not been promoting his books recently, but he was very positive in guiding Hu De and the other juvenile delinquents to turn over a new leaf and walk a new path.
He also pulled Father Vincent, who was half a step into the abyss of addiction, and made him full of hope to find the truth.
It seemed that Blackie also agreed with his methods, and he had to practice more in the future.
Lin Jie thought as he walked into the alley.
His surroundings instantly fell into darkness, and in a few steps, he walked out of the darkness. In front of him was a building that looked like a villa, and not far away was the door.
Lin Jie raised his eyebrows, Blackie's power seemed to be a little similar to when he was sent over.
No matter what, he had to see how Lao Wang was doing now.
He reached out and knocked on the door.
— —
Wang Erde was in the middle of a new round of sacrificial ritual, and the ground was covered with the blood and limbs of dream beasts, and in the middle was He Lisi's swollen and distorted body.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
Wang Erde's expression changed abruptly, he did not sense any aether fluctuations at all, just who had silently appeared at the door?!
He waved his hand, and the scene outside the door appeared in midair.
The young man, holding a zither case and smiling, appeared out of thin air at the door, and then knocked on the door.
"Boss Lin?! Why is he here? Is it because of my unauthorized plan? "
Wang Erde was stunned, then looked at his hands full of blood, and suddenly felt a little uneasy … This, this did not seem very dignified.
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