Dream Walker: Feng Shui Master Bai Ya

The upholstered table was fixed to the ground, and the words "Confess and you will be treated leniently, resist and you will be punished severely" were written on the wall. There were four huge cameras overhead opposite, creating a sense of oppression.

Even without any torture instruments, Shang Muchen still felt immense pressure.

He reflected on all the bad things he had done in his life and concluded that apart from stealing a few dollars from his father to play video games when he was a child, he had not done anything immoral and did not deserve to be caught in this kind of place!

The interrogation room door opened, and a tall, beautiful woman with legs a meter long, dressed in a tight black outfit, and with long, wavy hair tied in a high ponytail walked in.

Shang Muchen recognized her at a glance; she was the older sister who had dined with the "leader" who had allocated Sa Sanqi's house to him several days ago.

She casually slammed the materials in her hand onto the table and said confidently in a clear, loud voice with a slight Northeastern accent:

"Shang Muchen, I knew you were no pushover. You little rascal, you're bound to cause trouble sooner or later!"

Listen to your sister and take your medicine.

You've been exposed to an extremely high dose of real fluidized radiation; without medication, you'll have to suffer the headaches all by yourself.

Shang Muchen obediently opened his palm and swallowed the pill.

The moment the pill entered my mouth, I felt instantly refreshed, and the headache disappeared in an instant.

"Tell me, what happened?" The woman in black opened her notebook and asked, "What were you all up to last night?"

Shang Muchen gently scratched his cheek, hesitated for a moment, opened his mouth, then swallowed back what he wanted to say, and asked weakly, "Um... can I make a phone call?"

"Ha! Who did you call? Your dad? Shang Laosi? Oh, I get it."

You know Li Weiqiang, and you want to call him to get you out, right?

Shang Muchen neither agreed nor disagreed, and gave an awkward smile.

"It's alright, don't be afraid. We don't plan to do anything to you." The woman in black smiled kindly and said, "We'll let you go once you've finished talking. You're not going to cause any big trouble."

"Who...are you? What should I say?" Shang Muchen mustered his courage and finally asked the question.

The woman in black paused in surprise, her beautiful almond-shaped eyes widening in astonishment, before throwing her head back and bursting into laughter, her eyelashes twitching with laughter.

"Hahaha! Shang Muchen! I told you you're a tiger cub, and that wasn't an exaggeration at all!"

Are you going to leave your new brain unused and keep it as an inheritance to pass down through generations?

We've eaten together at the same table once, we're not strangers anymore, we're acquaintances, how come you don't know who I am?

"Didn't Shang Laosi tell you who I am?"

Shang Muchen shook his head weakly.

The woman in black reached out and gently patted Shang Muchen's head, saying half-jokingly and half-threateningly, "Okay, remember me."

My name is Chen Qingdai, and I am the head of the Operations Division of the Supernatural Disaster Management Bureau. My job is to spank troublemakers like you.

"Whenever you get angry, let's find a secluded spot and have a go. I guarantee I'll make sure you're completely submissive!"

"No, sister, I admit it, I dare not!" Shang Muchen weakly shrank back, pulling his head away from Chen Qingdai's hand.

"Now you know who I am, right? Can you tell me now?"

"Yes! I'll definitely tell the truth!"

Shang Muchen was careful and didn't tell everything. He only talked about the obvious things, including how he broke the Reflection Spirit Platform Array and how he ran into Kurosaki Hidetoshi and Lu Mingdi.

But he secretly concealed everything he saw in the illusion of the mental shackles in the southern Blue Mountain and didn't tell anyone.

Chen Qingdai listened attentively, nodding continuously. When she heard Shang Muchen break the formation by exploiting a loophole, she suddenly interjected and asked, "Shang Muchen, how did you know that putting two traps together could cancel each other out?"

"Uh, how do I explain this..." Shang Muchen really didn't want to say that he could see the energy vortex of the formation from his inner eye.

Chen Qingdai pressed further, "Tell me honestly, have you studied Qimen Dunjia?"

"I've studied some, but not very thoroughly..."

"Hmm," Chen Qingdai stared into Shang Muchen's eyes for a few moments, but didn't ask any further questions.

Soon, Shang Muchen explained the situation, and Chen Qingdai didn't ask for any more details.

After saying this, Chen Qingdai nodded with satisfaction, closed her notebook, and said, "Alright, it's done."

The process still needs to be followed. Go out and sign a few documents, collect your clothes and belongings, and then go home.

"Sister Chen, where are the others?"

"They're fine too," Chen Qingdai said. "Lu Mingdi's problem is a bit serious. He came into contact with a prohibited mind-controlling object. The one you saw was that white glove that can influence people's thoughts."

He needs to stay in a psychiatric sanatorium for a period of time.

Everyone else is fine and has already left.

"Those little notebooks..."

"Oh, them..." Chen Qingdai paused, as if she wanted to say something, but stopped herself and said, "It has nothing to do with you, so don't ask any more questions."

"There's one more question, Sister Chen..." Shang Muchen wanted to ask, but Chen Qingdai smiled, raised her right index finger, and shook it in front of his face, saying, "A good child should be sensible. Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask. It's better to avoid trouble, understand?"

Shang Muchen nodded knowingly and obediently followed a man in uniform.

Seeing Shang Muchen turn the corner and disappear into the elevator, Chen Qingdai closed the interrogation room door. In an instant, the room's interior space expanded to several times its original size, and a conference table appeared out of thin air, with seven or eight people sitting around it.

"Gentlemen, what do you think of Shang Muchen?" Chen Qingdai asked with a smile. "I quite like him; he's very capable."

"He's not telling the truth," said a bespectacled, serious-looking man. "I sensed his mental fluctuations; he's hiding a lot from us, full of tricks, and unreliable."

"Zhou Weizhi, don't be so rigid. It's understandable that he's scared, as this is his first time experiencing something like this." A beautiful blonde girl with blue eyes, who looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, said in a childish voice.

"Back when you first joined the company, how many things did you hide from us? Haha."

"Professor Joanna, you're a high-level immortal being, please don't make fun of my embarrassing past," the man named Zhou Weizhi said with a smile.

"I just analyzed his life information field and found that he can use divine vision."

Therefore, I estimate that the reason he was able to break the Iroyn people's "Reflection Spirit Platform Array" was because he could see the energy vortex with his own eyes.

Ning Yinxiao, this kid's talent in this area is very similar to yours.

A tall, handsome middle-aged man continued, "Indeed, I can see that too. Shang Muchen himself probably doesn't know that he possesses the rare talent of climbing the Origin Field."

I even suspect that he could directly travel upstream along the turbulent flow of the source field to glimpse human destiny, the flow of world lines, and even the laws governing the operation of planes.

"Why?! He's so talented, it's not fair!" Chen Qingdai jokingly pounded the table and complained. "We spend our whole lives cultivating, and this kid just glares at us and achieves all our cultivation results. God is really unfair."

"It's not unfair," the tall man said. "The phenomena that Shang Muchen is exhibiting are very new; he didn't originally possess these talents."

Clearly, a powerful figure from "other places" has been trying to infuse Shang Muchen with some powerful force, stimulating a consciousness that did not originally exist in him.

In other words, Shang Muchen is a "chosen one," not a "self-awakened one."

"You mean—Shang Muming?" the blonde girl asked. "Ning Yinxiao, you are the intelligence director, you have to be responsible for your words."

Shang Muming is Asta Eloin's darling, the supreme administrator of her thirty worlds. I don't want to provoke a full-scale conflict with the Eloin race.

The tall man said earnestly, "Teacher Qiao, I will keep a close eye on Shang Muchen and will not let his every move slip by."

"Hmph, you? The tracking worm that your little vixen Tu Shan Hu Po planted on Shang Muchen was cracked by Shang Mu Ming in less than a day." The blonde girl wrinkled her nose with disdain.

The tall man smiled sheepishly.

"By the way, if we just let Shang Muchen go, should we confiscate that powerful and highly dangerous polar water gun we found in his pocket?" asked the bespectacled man named Zhou Weizhi.

"Forget it, let him keep it for self-defense." The blonde girl made the final decision. "That bad boy Shang Muchen might cause trouble in the future, so it's not a bad thing for him to have something to protect himself."