Back at home, Qiu Wuji seemed a bit exhausted as she plopped herself on the couch, grabbing a pig-shaped pillow and hugging it, her chin resting on top as she pondered.
Chu Ge also leaned back to rest and asked, âSo, what did you find down there thatâs making you so engrossed?â
âFirst of all, thereâs simply no source of spiritual energy in this mine. At least, I couldnât find any.â
Chu Ge didnât mind much, âIf you couldnât find any, then it probably means there really isnât any⦠If thereâs none, thereâs none. Itâs not our mine anyway.â
Qiu Wuji hesitated for a moment, âBut, your fatherâ¦â
âHmm?â Chu Ge looked at her.
âYour, your father⦠Oh, why am I still using such formalities!â Qiu Wuji grabbed his collar, âHas it been so long since I beat you up that I forgot how weak you are now?â
Chu Ge raised his hands in surrender, âNo, no⦠Whatâs about my dad?â
âThereâs a special stone there. It looks just like any other stone, a part of the rocks that have been broken apart, common all around.â
âAnd then?â
âAnd then, my earth manipulation technique couldnât integrate with it and I bumped into it.â Qiu Wuji hugged the pig pillow again and said absentmindedly, âNo matter how I analyze its composition, itâs just a piece of rock, but itâs definitely not a normal stone. There must be subtle differences in its structure.â
âWhat does that meanâ¦â
âIâm saying that this stone is likely something created, and the person who made it probably didnât fully understand the composition and structure of stones. They just simulated it and left it there, so the subtle differences cause me to be unable to merge with it.â
Now it was Chu Geâs turn to widen his eyes, âFabrication out of thin air? Some kind of transformation technique?â
âDidnât you say we should ask your mother?â
Chu Ge hesitated for a moment and shook his head, âWe can ask about other things, but if itâs something clearly related to SSS secrecy, it would be difficult for her too.â
âYou⦠you just think too much for othersâ¦â
âItâs not just for othersâ¦â Chu Ge whispered, âI think, given my abilities, we can make our own judgment â materialization of fantasies, with a probability of 90%.â
Qiu Wuji agreed with this point.
If he imagined a stone being there, then there would be a real stone there⦠It was probably somewhat related to his own mental consciousness, constantly monitoring and judging the changes in the spiritual energy at that location.
Such an advanced ability could indeed be quite formidable. Who knows what he might materialize?
SSS⦠thatâs the right assessment.
âIf thatâs really the case, and my dad intends to conceal his ability, then I guess no one in the world could figure it out. Itâs just too versatile, and he could easily mislead others in any way he wants,â Chu Ge said. âOnly we, considering our own situation, can make guesses. So we shouldnât talk too much about it; we might unintentionally reveal something and create a mess.â
Qiu Wuji nodded and didnât bother to dwell on it further.
In fact, she had no interest in what abilities Chu Geâs parents possessed. Perhaps she could gain insight into Chu Geâs abilities from them, but he was right there with her. Why go far to seek what was close? Besides, she had no interest in the abilities of anyone in this world. Even if materialization of fantasies was incredibly powerful⦠Qiu Wuji had her own firm path, her swordsmanship and her immortal cultivation, which were unique and more intuitive than anything else. She could create something from nothing when she reached the level of âcreation of heaven and earth,â even more directly than they could.
It was just a pity that she had thought this mine could be a clue to understanding the revival of spiritual energy, but it turned out that even the SSS had already looked into it, and there was nothing left to discover.
In theory, it was very difficult for the secrets that the national apparatus was investigating to be overlooked and discovered by others, whether it was Zhong Yi, Du Lianfeng, or them. It seemed like a waste of effort. It would be more meaningful to study the source of spiritual energy when her true body came out or when Chu Ge went in.
She turned to look at Chu Ge, who was also lost in thought on the couch.
Qiu Wuji asked, âAre you still thinking about this? Iâm starting to feel like itâs not that meaningful. How spiritual energy is revived, in the end, has little to do with us. We came across an opportunity, so we casually investigated it. It doesnât seem worth dwelling on.â
âNo, Iâve long stopped thinking about it. My parentsâ affairs are their business, why should I bother so much? Theyâll tell me sooner or later.â
âThen what are you thinking about?â
âIâm thinking about Cai Zhijian.â
Qiu Wuji chuckled, âI knew you were still suspicious of Cai Zhijian⦠But I donât see any flaws. I went to the bottom of the mine, and I didnât sense any spiritual waves coming from him. He doesnât have that ability.â
âQiuqiu, maybe you havenât seen anything similar over there, and your thinking may be limited, but Iâm a writer,â Chu Ge said absentmindedly, âMy imagination may be a bit bizarre and not necessarily reasonable, but right now, I can really come up with some ideas⦠although theyâre purely imaginary.â
âTell me about it,â Qiu Wuji was a bit intrigued, âMaybe I can provide some insights?â
âI was thinking, what if the connection lines that Zhu Mengmeng saw can actually be manipulated by some people?â Chu Ge said, âYou see, Cai Zhijian is in the film industry, right? Heâs a director, controlling every movement of the actors⦠and then, swoosh, dragging someone and jumping downâ¦â
Qiu Wuji: â?â
This imagination is a bit exaggerated. Our puppet technique in immortal cultivation doesnât work like that⦠Using such ethereal connection lines? That would make someone invincible⦠They are not puppeteers in puppet shows⦠Wait, no, maybe Iâm thinking too much in the context of immortal cultivation. Chu Ge might actually have a point.
âMainly, I feel he has a motive,â Chu Ge mumbled, âZhu Mengmeng is his wife, so he has a share in the mine, right? But the mine still belongs to Old Zhu, and Old Zhu doesnât like him. Zhu Mengmeng loves to play and their relationship is distant. He might not have had a chance before. But this opportunity came⦠As long as Old Zhu diesâ¦â
Qiu Wujiâs eyes slowly widened.
Chu Ge continued, âYou see, Zhu Mengmeng wanted to get back together with him, and he was hesitant but eventually agreed to reconcile. But Old Zhu still didnât like him⦠Then outsiders suddenly destroyed the mine. If Old Zhu really dies, we would only suspect Du Lianfengâs group, no one would suspect him⦠So, he deliberately made a move while Zhong Yi and Du Lianfeng were fighting, misleading Zhong Yi to think it was Du Lianfengâs people, and then he turned around and controlled Old Zhu to jump down⦠Who knows that you had set up defensive spells in advance, causing him to fail.â
Qiu Wuji asked, âHave you been suspecting him all along?â
âIâm not that cunning⦠itâs just that If Old Zhu really died, when we confront Du Lianfeng, there wouldnât be so much chitchat. Weâd probably just go straight to war and start killing, with no way to resolve any misunderstanding. However, since Old Zhu didnât die, and Du Lianfeng had a talk with Zhu Mengmeng, he made a lot of threats, but it actually proved that they didnât intend to kill Old Zhu. This time, both Zhong Yi and I felt that something was offâ¦â
Qiu Wuji said, âZhong Yi thought it might be other enemies coming after him.â
âYes, from his perspective, his first reaction would be that,â Chu Ge murmured. âBut I canât imagine so many third parties involved. Is there a possibility that the third party is among us? Itâs unlikely to be Zhong Yi, and itâs not you or me, so who else could it be? And coincidentally, you also noticed that Cai Zhijian has some special ability, but heâs been hiding it.â
Qiu Wuji couldnât help but laugh, âThe way you put it, Iâm starting to suspect him now.â
âDoesnât it all make sense step by step?â Chu Ge put his hands on his hips. âThere are even more details to fill in.â
âWhat details?â
âFor example, heâs been trying to get close to me⦠He seems too concerned about whether I can sell the copyrights or not. Do we have that kind of relationship? If it were Zhu Mengmeng asking, saying that her husband can help us, then that would be normal. But Zhu Mengmeng didnât even mention it; all she talked about was giving cars and houses. Yet, Cai Zhijian himself brought it up several times.â
âEmpty-handed flattery, untrustworthy intentions? Being suspicious of the neighbor stealing an axe?â
âPlus, his unwarranted familiarity with that mine,â Chu Ge said. âI might be a bit too suspicious, but until we figure out the reason for Old Zhuâs manipulation, itâs not unreasonable to be cautious and suspicious. Otherwise, there might be another incident.â
Qiu Wuji nodded in agreement, âHow do you plan to handle this? Force him to reveal his true intentions?â
âIf it really is him, he will inevitably reveal his true intentions on his own.â Chu Ge smiled, âToday, Old Zhu mentioned that he wants to sell the mine to the state-owned company⦠While Du Lianfengâs group is still around and thereâs still a chance of shifting blame, weâll keep an eye on it tonight. Maybe weâll find something.â
Qiu Wuji looked up and thought for a while, feeling that Chu Geâs analysis was increasingly reasonable. She couldnât help but sigh softly, âI can conclude that the spiritual energy of this mine will be completely depleted within five years. Itâs ridiculous that so many people are flocking to it and exhausting their effortsâ¦â
Both of them exchanged glances, feeling the irony of the situation.