Under One Person: The Seeker of the Dao in the Lü Family

Chapter 338 Asking Zhang Chulan Again

Just when the senior members of the group were at a loss as to how to approach Feng Baobao’s “naivety,” a question that was somewhat different from the previous ones was asked.

"Young lady, what is your relationship with Zhang Chulan and Xu Si, and why are they helping you?"

The one who asked the question was Elder Luo of the Yin Shen Sect. He stood with his hands behind his back, scrutinizing Feng Baobao's eyes, which were filled with a restrained brilliance. The Yin Shen spiritual sense gave him an indescribable, strange feeling.

The girl in front of me seemed too "clean," too "clean" for a young girl.

On the other hand, the old man surnamed Luo glanced behind him and saw that Lu Qian and the old celestial master's figures on the treetops under the moon had not turned back. However, everyone present did not think that they could not "see" the scene, so they restrained themselves a bit.

However, this level of restraint, as well as the profound values ​​and experience of these senior figures, will be completely refreshed by Feng Baobao's next episode.

"Si'er is my family. We've known each other for a long time. He's also Gouwazi, the father of Si'er. He's going to help me find my family and memories."

As Feng Baobao spoke, she looked at the unconscious Zhang Chulan on the ground and, without hesitation, said directly, "As for Zhang Chulan, he is my slave!"

"I am his master!"

"puff--"

"Cough cough..."

Everyone present was stunned by these direct, bold, and sensational words that implied a special relationship. Their eyes widened instantly as they looked at the two of them with disbelief.

"Master, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing. I'm getting old. The wind was a bit strong tonight, and I slipped and lost my footing."

The old Taoist priest was just as shocked as the elderly. Lu Qian had observed closely that when Feng Baobao spoke, the old Taoist priest first showed a shocked expression, followed by a silent, sly laugh befitting his age.

Hearing the voices behind them, the older folks snapped out of their daze and withdrew their shocked expressions, but their eyes, filled with experience and weathered by time, couldn't help but scrutinize the two men.

"Wow, are young people these days really this wild? They're even more open-minded than we were back then. No wonder they're the new generation, tsk tsk tsk."

"Who says otherwise? We old folks are so outdated. These two young people have even gotten together a master and slave relationship. No wonder Zhang Chulan is so devoted to him; they're lovers."

"Oh right, I heard that Zhang Chulan has a 'virginity mark' on him, meaning he can't fall in love with anyone who isn't truly sincere, and he's basically the passive one during 'that' time. Could it be...?"

A few strange whispers of gossip began to rise from the crowd, and the topic became increasingly off-topic. The older folks' eyes unconsciously drifted toward Zhang Chulan's crotch, where the "virginity mark" was located.

The practice of using the "virginity mark" is an ancient taboo. Originally, it was used by various families to prevent young people from having excessive sexual desires and losing their essence, as well as to protect their lineage.

But just like the internal landscape strategy, things are inanimate, but people are alive. Over thousands of years, there will always be some people with unique ideas and tastes who have developed other directions.

"Ugh, I can't bear to look, I can't bear to look."

"Who knew that Zhang Chulan not only has a pretty face, but also... well, he's a pretty face too. And this girl is too unrestrained, she doesn't even hide from people."

Although the elders said they couldn't bear to watch, the gossip flames burning in their pupils grew stronger until the old celestial master coughed twice behind them, stopping the increasingly off-topic conversation.

"Now it's confirmed. This Miss Feng in front of us is either a bit dim-witted or lacking common sense. We won't get anything out of her tonight."

"It's alright, there's plenty of time!"

The senior members exchanged glances, then put Feng Baobao down and turned to walk towards the unconscious Zhang Chulan.

Under the moonlight, Zhang Chulan, who had been beaten unconscious, lay quietly on the spot. His clothes were covered with congealed blood and dust. Although his brown All-Ton employee uniform was somewhat worn, it was still intact, which showed how fast and ruthless the seniors had been.

Despite being bound by shackles, he seemed to be asleep, with soft snoring escaping from his mouth and nose, sounding as if he were sleeping very soundly.

Even when faced with the unconscious Zhang Chulan, the seniors still dared not get too close. They kept a distance of three or five steps, watching this kid who had suddenly barged into the world of supernatural beings, their faces full of cold smiles.

"Hmph, one life, two sexes, this method is indeed worthy of being one of the Eight Extraordinary Skills, undoubtedly a technique to create chaos."

The elderly people first praised the so-called eight extraordinary skills, then coldly mocked them.

"Zhang Huaiyi was just bored and messed up this ridiculous mess. Now that other soul has begun to awaken, and it seems to be even stronger than Zhang Chulan, the original owner of this body."

"If we can't eliminate the demon and extinguish that extra primordial spirit as soon as possible, who knows who might be living inside Zhang Chulan's body in the future."

"Annihilation? How can it be annihilated? That thing isn't like clothes that you can just take off. It requires a master who has cultivated both life and health to do it, and if things go wrong, it might be Zhang Chulan who gets annihilated instead."

These experienced and seasoned elders, with their many years of cultivation, quickly uncovered most of Zhang Chulan's possessions with just a few quick moves.

"Alright, none of that matters. The important thing is how we should ask him next."

The old man surnamed Luo from the Yin Shen Sect waved his hand, ending the expert-like discussion, and looked up at the already setting moon.

"Time waits for no one. Once the company starts hiring, we'll have to return the employees from these three companies. From now on, we'll have to do it covertly."

The older generation all understand this principle. Tonight was an unexpected stroke of luck; they ran into someone connected to Wugensheng right under their noses.

Although there are many coincidences and suspicions, these can be considered later. The most important thing now is to seize the time and get the answers they care about most.

As for Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao's fate, even if they wanted to do something that would implicate their descendants, they would have plenty of time and effort later.

After all, they are both company employees now. Can they stay in the company forever and never come out?

Even if they don't come out, these old monsters have plenty of ways to "kill in dreams".

The elders exchanged glances silently once more, finally looking at the old man surnamed Luo with unanimous eyes. His silent gaze immediately made the elder understand what his peers were planning.

He immediately laughed in anger, pointing at his group of old friends who were shrinking back, and muttered, "Fine, fine, so you'd go to great lengths for a friend, huh? I think you're all trying to stab me in the back!"

"What are you all watching me do? I dare not experience the feeling of my soul being scattered."

"Pah! A bunch of spineless cowards!"