After Chen Chuan ended his call with Ren Shu, he immediately dialed Cheng Zitong's number again. Because it wasn't convenient to discuss these matters over the phone, he decided to visit the administrative building after confirming that Cheng Zitong was in his office.
He thought for a moment, returned to his dormitory, and took the stack of Data that Gao Ming had sent him. Leaving the dormitory building, he followed the road along Spring Autumn Lake to the administrative office building and went upstairs to the logistics office.
Cheng Zitong waited for him to enter, closed the door, and asked, "Government Affairs Hall Commission? Flying Head Monster?"
Chen Chuan said, "Yes, teacher. This time, we may encounter the source of those Flying Heads, so I came to teacher to ask if there's anything else I need to be aware of."
Cheng Zitong said seriously, "Let me ask you something first. Since your last Commission, have you felt any discomfort in your body? How is your Spirit?"
Chen Chuan replied, "It seemed like there was a little at the beginning, but it was gone the day after."
Cheng Zitong looked at him for a few moments and said, "Well, in a few days, the exchange students coming from Maka will be going to the Foreign Affairs Bureau for exchanges. At that time, they will display an Oak Leaf that they gifted to us. This item can help repair some injuries and boost Spirit. It's a rare opportunity. You go with them, and I'll find a way to arrange it for you."
Chen Chuan said solemnly, "Thank you, teacher." Regardless of whether he needed it or not, Cheng Zitong was indeed very considerate of him.
Cheng Zitong's expression relaxed, and he said, "Alright, since you said you don't feel anything, as a experientialist, teacher believes you. Let's talk about that Flying Head now."
He returned to his seat, took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and then said, "I know how to deal with the source Flying Head, but I haven't personally dealt with it, so what I'm about to say may not be 100% accurate.
Furthermore, some details are only known to those who have dealt with it personally, and it's difficult for others to understand. So, you should try to remember what I'm about to say, but don't take it as gospel. You need to adjust based on the real situation, and don't blindly push forward."
Chen Chuan said seriously, "Teacher, I've noted it down."
Seeing that he had listened, Cheng Zitong continued, "Those ordinary Flying Head Monsters can be dealt with by simple methods, such as ordinary attacks. But the Flying Head source is a true Supernatural Entity. External attacks are difficult to eliminate, so you can only take a delaying approach to wear it down.
"Yes, wear it down."
Cheng Zitong said solemnly, "Daily sacrifices are like necessary meals for the Flying Head Monster. The key here is that the ritual must be held, but it must not be allowed to enjoy the offerings smoothly. Each time it misses one, it will weaken a little, until it disappears completely.
However, this thing will constantly infringe on people's sanity, provoke people's emotions, and stimulate desires deep within the body. The more people there are, the more obvious the effect. So, when you encounter this thing, the first thing you need to do is to beware of your companions.
They may stab you in the back at any time. When dealing with this thing, it's best if there's no one around, ensuring that there are only a few people or just you alone, and then keep wearing it down until it completely disappears."
Chen Chuan thought about it, and the difficulty here was indeed not small. He wasn't afraid of wearing down the Flying Head Monster, but it was difficult for him to Control the behavior of others.
Cheng Zitong walked to a cabinet, took out a key, opened the cabinet door, searched inside, took out a box, took out a piece of yellow jade from it, and handed it to him, "This thing should protect you for a while, allowing you to last longer.
But if you sense something is wrong, then give up in time. Protecting yourself is more important than solving the problem. As long as you're still alive, you can always find a solution."
Chen Chuan took it and nodded. He wouldn't blindly rush to the end. If it was within his ability, he wouldn't mind solving it. If it was beyond his ability, then he might as well retreat and think of another way.
Cheng Zitong then said, "Teacher wants to say one more thing. There are many types of Supernatural Entities. What we've seen so far is only a small number of them. Little Chuan, since you've decided to focus on Supernatural Entity matters, you'll always encounter things you've never encountered before, and sometimes you won't even find precedents. You should expand your knowledge in this area as much as possible. I've sorted out some Data these days and put them here. You can take them back and take a look when you have time."
As he said that, he walked to the side and opened another cabinet. Chen Chuan saw it was full of filing bags, knowing that he wouldn't be able to finish reading them in a short time and could only read them slowly. He took a copy from the top and said, "Then I'll take it back to read. By the way, teacher," he handed the stack of Data he had brought to Cheng Zitong, who asked, "What's this?"
Chen Chuan said, "My cousin Gao Ming is a Lawyer. This is the assessment Data he compiled for several Wuyi Branch students before they entered Central City, as well as his personal opinions. I would like to ask teacher to help me advise."
Cheng Zitong said unexpectedly, "This is something that needs to be looked at carefully."
After Chen Chuan said goodbye to Cheng Zitong, he left the administrative building and returned to the dormitory building. He picked up a public phone and called Ren Shu. After the call was connected, he said, "I've accepted this task. Please have Master Wei come to pick me up. I'll prepare and set off."
Ren Shu, who was anxiously waiting there, was excited when he heard this and immediately replied, "I'll have Xiao Wei drive to pick up Mr. Chen right away!"
This Commission was a major Commission directly issued by the Government Affairs Hall. If this one was completed, their Company would make a name for itself and would no longer be the unknown entity it was before.
Chen Chuan hung up the phone and went back to pack his things. Snow Emperor Blade and Martial Halberd Spear were definitely to be brought along. Considering that some Supernatural Entities might have Anomaly Influence, and clothes would inevitably be damaged during a real fight, he decided to bring two extra sets of clothes.
While he was packing, there was a light knock on the door. He went to open the door and saw a young student standing outside with facial features somewhat similar to Teacher Du Ma. This should be a Maka Person.
The student greeted him friendly, "Hello, classmate. My name is Zua, and my Da Shun name is Qiu Chengzu."
Chen Chuan nodded in response, "Chen Chuan, hello, classmate Qiu. What's the matter?"
Qiu Chengzu said somewhat shyly, "It's like this, our Maka People's Martial Combat skills are not as good as you Da Shun people. Our teacher and Captain asked us to communicate more with Wuyi Academy students. Can I spar with classmate Chen?"
Chen Chuan didn't expect Maka students to come to communicate so quickly. If it were normal times, he would be very happy to oblige, even though he could see that this classmate Qiu's level was probably not high. But now he didn't have the time.
He said regretfully, "I'm sorry, I have something to do today and I'm about to leave, so I can't spar with you, classmate Qiu."
"Oh, oh, it's okay, it's okay. It was impetuous of me." Qiu Chengzu seemed very embarrassed, and then said with a bit of expectation, "Then... can I come to find classmate Chen next time?"
Chen Chuan said, "We'll talk about it when we have the chance."
"Okay, okay." Qiu Chengzu also saw that he had something to do, quickly said that he was disturbing, and turned to leave.
Chen Chuan closed the door, returned to continue preparing, and after finishing everything, he walked out with his knife. He came all the way to the school gate, and saw an Off-road vehicle waiting there. The driver Xiao Wei was standing next to the car door waving to him from afar.
He walked over, Xiao Wei helped him open the car door, and after he sat down in the passenger seat, he very sensibly asked, "Mr. Chen, do you need to turn on the radio?"
Chen Chuan said, "Turn it on." There was nothing to do on the road anyway, so listening to the radio would be good.
After Xiao Wei turned it on, he asked him what he wanted to listen to. Chen Chuan casually said, "News, I guess."
Anyway, the only programs that can be received in Yangzhi City at this time are opera, news commentary, and a few other programs. Listening to opera occasionally is fine, but he can't stand listening to it all the time, so he can only listen to the news.
The car quickly set off, this time heading in the northwest direction. After driving for about forty-five minutes, they had already arrived outside the city, when a news report came from inside.
"The Yangzhi City Government Affairs Hall recently closed another polluting factory located in Huosui. This is the one closed this month, after the rectification last month."
It's this matter again.
Chen Chuan paid a little attention. This matter has been reported these days. It seems that the source was the incident in Wujia Town.
Although he knew the reality reason was the Flying Head Monster, he couldn't rule out that there was no real water pollution. It's just that the news has been repeatedly reporting this matter for more than ten days in a row. Although the coverage is not large, and it's always just mentioned in a few words each time, it always feels like it's being deliberately emphasized.
He turned his thoughts, maybe some officials of the Government Affairs Hall needed political achievements. After all, the New Year has just passed, and it is said that the positions of some people above will be adjusted every year at this time.
It's not his turn to care about this kind of thing.
At this moment, he looked outside. When he left the city, there were still many vehicles outside, but now there were fewer and fewer. One side of the road was a relatively flat plain, and the other side was a dense mountain forest. You could see that the terrain was constantly rising. He asked, "How much further?"
Xiao Wei replied, "About twenty-five minutes. Mr. Chen, we're about to enter the mountain road. There's still a highway in the front section, but the back is all dirt roads, so it may be more rugged and bumpy then."
Chen Chuan nodded and continued to pay attention to the outside environment.
He had basically never been here either. Unlike the wilderness in the east, although this place is also outside the city, you can see that there is a lot of vegetation. Occasionally, you can also see small villages living outside, but as the smooth road ahead disappears, these villages gradually become invisible.
"Mr. Chen, we're almost there," Xiao Wei reminded him.
Chen Chuan looked over, and there was a conspicuous road sign erected by the side of the road. The car drove towards a barren slope in the direction indicated. This was a small road, and there were more dirt clods and pebbles on the road surface. Many of them had been flattened and crushed, so many cars should have driven over recently.
After going in for about two or three miles, a large open space appeared. As far as the eye could see, there was a stream flowing down from the mountain. Along the edge of the open space, cars were parked neatly, and tents were set up in the middle, separated from each other and arranged in a methodical manner.
Chen Chuan looked at it. There were at least two or three hundred people here just from what he could see. As expected, they were all the people participating in this siege operation.
The Off-road vehicle gradually slowed down at this time and stopped near the positions of those vehicles. The two got out of the car one after another.
Someone saw them and immediately came up to ask questions. Xiao Wei showed the documents in his hand, and the person immediately became enthusiastic, inviting them to the middle of the camp.