I am a demonic cultivator, not a capitalist with a conscience.

Chapter 288 Get Out (36)

At Fengdu University, after Yan Ye issued a warning, an investigation into the drivers was immediately launched, and it was quickly discovered that there were thirteen people who were actually in disguise.

These people were immediately dealt with secretly, and the import and export routes were temporarily closed, but this was not a long-term solution.

The war is intensifying, and the puppet must return for maintenance.

Intense warfare is also a huge test for Foundation Establishment cultivators. They need to come back and rest well, but they must undergo inspection before they can return.

Monks began to gather at the import and export area, and a sense of unease began to spread.

It is indeed possible to detect the spells of Foundation Establishment cultivators, but it requires a lot of mana, and the number of Foundation Establishment cultivators is limited, making it impossible to detect every single one.

Upon seeing Yan Ye's report, a temple keeper immediately said, "How about we have everyone point out each other's mistakes and vouch for one another?"

One person immediately retorted, "How can you be sure that those who vouch for each other aren't imposters?"

"How about removing the facial surgery and then observing the results?"

"Doesn't this contradict the previous arrangements made by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"

"Could the Foundation Establishment ghost cultivators please put in a little more effort?"

"Our magical power is insufficient. The remaining magical power is needed to maintain the Life and Death Reincarnation Array. Without this magical power, we will all die."

"This won't work, that won't work, what do we do? Prevent everyone from entering or leaving, and then just wait to die?!"

As the atmosphere grew increasingly tense, the head temple keeper waved his hand and cast a spell, causing a gentle breeze to blow through the area and calming everyone down.

After finishing the ritual, the High Priest said, "Everyone, don't panic. Yan Ye discovered this. Let's hear her opinion. Yan Ye, how did you discover that person was suspicious?"

Yan Ye, who was called out, was still deep in thought until someone nudged her, which snapped her out of her reverie. She immediately replied, "Grand Temple Master, I've played the dream world before."

"……speak English."

"You asked me to help people graduate before, so I found a dream called 'Tianyuan Inspector'. This dream is very interesting. After playing it, you will feel the urge to work, so I used it to help people graduate."

"Yes, you mentioned it in your previous report. But what does it have to do with the current situation?"

At this moment, another temple keeper raised his hand and said, "It has a lot to do with it. The monster in that dream was also an imposter."

"Hmm," Yan Ye said sheepishly, "The monsters in the dream are very similar to the monsters outside; they all disguise themselves as normal people. In that dream, you need to first identify the target through various observation methods, but once you get used to it, you can quickly recognize them."

The head priest immediately summoned the dream, immersed himself in it, and opened his eyes ten minutes later, exclaiming in astonishment, "How can it be so similar! Whose dream is this? Could it be a trap set by an evil spirit?"

"It's from Chenguang. That person is also my boss, General Manager Chen."

Upon hearing this, the entire conference hall was filled with gasps of shock.

"It's him!"

"Mr. Chen!"

"How is that possible! Why would it be President Chen?"

"You mean, someone who is a high school student, a company boss, a dream weaver, a top-notch puppet pilot, and even predicted everything that's happening now? That's impossible! How could anyone be so outstanding!"

"Even with the facts right in front of me, I still can't believe it. What kind of dreamlike fantasy game setting is this?"

The head priest, gesturing to the others to be quiet, pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "That's possible."

"What does 'head temple keeper' mean?"

“Since it’s President Chen, he should have access to some rumors within the capital market, and perhaps he knew about the rumors of the Outer God’s possible descent a long time ago. But he couldn’t say it directly, so he revealed it through a dream.” The temple keeper in the conference room paused for a moment, then gasped in unison.

"The future star lord..."

The head priest nodded: "Yes, the fallen future star lord. A fallen star lord will inevitably give rise to taboos. All believers who inherit His power must also bear this taboo. President Chen may be the incarnation or even the successor of the future star lord, so he can only remind us in this subtle way."

"Very likely!"

"Just as I thought, no, it must be true!"

"No wonder I felt my heart flutter when I saw President Chen, now I know why!"

"Rich and talented, he must be the reincarnation of a genius!"

"Is the other party helping Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva because they foresaw that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva would surely win and become an ally of the future Star Lord?"

"That's a top-tier star lord! A legendary star lord comparable to a Nascent Soul cultivator! To be able to travel with that star lord is a blessing that one couldn't attain even after a hundred lifetimes of reincarnation!"

The new intelligence boosted everyone's confidence.

The head temple keeper was about to say that this was only a possibility, but seeing everyone's current state, she decided that it was better to maintain the status quo.

The war has entered its middle stage, and at this point, morale and confidence are more important than anything else.

Confidence is a very mysterious thing; it can be there or it can not be.

Before it is exposed, it is heavier than Mount Tai. But once exposed, it is worthless.

After letting everyone talk for a while, the head priest tacitly accepted the rumor and then continued, "So, Yan Ye, since you think it's the same, what do you plan to do?"

Taking out his Human Emperor Banner, Yan Ye said, "I have two thousand ghost cultivators here, all of whom graduated from playing with the dream world. Although they graduated, they do nothing in my Human Emperor Banner and play 'Heavenly Origin Inspector' every day. Now they have mastered this dream world."

"Very good, is there anything else?"

“I also have like-minded people on the DreamNet website. They are as familiar with this DreamNet as I am. I think I can ask them for help, and then we can analyze it together and optimize our process.”

"good."

"Besides that, we have another trump card, Ma Daqiang."

"And what does this person have to say?"

"It's hard to explain, but it will work very well. High Priest, please entrust this matter to me, and I will certainly complete it perfectly."

Seeing Yan Ye's confident demeanor, the Grand Temple Keeper felt relieved and couldn't help but ask, "Yan Ye, why are you suddenly so confident?"

"When I found out that my monthly salary outside could reach 40,000 yuan, with bonuses added on top of that and no upper limit, and that my colleagues could earn 200,000 yuan a month, I became full of confidence in my abilities."

The meeting room fell silent for a moment, then erupted in the heart-wrenching screams of the other temple keeper's servants:
"Yan Ye, tell me you're crazy! Tell me you're crazy!"

"Forty thousand! You can earn forty thousand just by changing jobs!"

With a sneer, Yan Ye continued, "It's still paid with mana, and all of it is positive mana. Let's not even talk about the fragrance."

"I want to switch jobs too! I don't want to be this damn temple keeper anymore!"

"Does Mr. Chen need more people? We need Mr. Chen!"

Seeing that the morale that had just been raised was collapsing again, the head temple keeper pointed to the door and said, "You, get out!"

(End of this chapter)