After they passed through White Heron State, Lu Mingshu stopped cultivating for the entire day. Other than helping to row the boat too, she spent most of her time staring at the map and observing the scenery. Looking at her staring at the map, Xie Zhanghui couldnât contain it anymore; âMiss Lu, whatâs on the map?â
âIâm trying to match the scenery with the map,â she said.
She was trying to build up a model in her mind. She had travelled from Green Hills Bank too and passed by where Xie Lianzhen did, it was just that the distance was too long, so she was unable to remember it all. Thus, the model would help since she would not be able to take down all the data.
Lu Mingshu expected this to take up a lot of time. He had been missing for a few days, and the traces he left might have already disappeared, which would make finding him way more difficult. All she could do was build a model in her head and try to figure out things that were out of place.
The rowboat was fast. Not long later, they reached the route where Xie Lianzhen was last seen.
This route was a normal one, and there was nothing weird about it. It was an easy route that many passed by daily. Water beasts that endangered oneâs life was nowhere to be found. Nobody had ever gone missing here, so it was no wonder why Xie Zhanghui and the rest did not believe that he was kidnapped.
In fact, Xie Zhanghui still didnât believe Lu Mingshuâs theory. âMiss Lu, how could Young Master disappear here? Look, most of the people here are still in the Body-Tempering Realm!â
When taking cultivation into consideration, Xie Lianzhen â who was very close to breaking into the Spirit Realm â should be the one with the highest cultivation in the area. HoweverâŠ
âThatâs what may bring him trouble.â
Xie Zhanghui paused for a while before shaking his head in denial. âWho dares to offend Zhongzhou?â Offending Xie Lianzhen would mean offending the queen, and that would mean offending Zhongzhou. Zhongzhou was closely related to the Seven Truth Platform, which had many Assimilation Realms. Offending them would not be a smart move by any means.
âHow do you know others would know who he is?â
âItâs impossible that they wouldnât,â Xie Zhanghui answered. âThe skills that Young Master is equipped with are very distinct. As long as one is aware of current affairs, it would be simple to tell.â
âYouâre that sure that he would show up as who he really is?â
Xie Zhanghui side-eyed her. He couldnât tell what she really meant, but it wasnât wise for him to ask.
Lu Mingshu said nothing else and went back to her map.
On the second day, the helpers whom Xiahou Shan had left him were going around to ask for information.
The military officer looked at Lu Mingshu weirdly.
Sheâs such a beauty, but indeed a femme fatale. If not for her, we wouldnât be here for such a long time.
Seeing Xie Zhanghui arrive, he immediately stood up straight and answered all his questions.
Xie Zhanghui returned to the rowboat swiftly.
âWhat did he say?â
âHe came back empty-handed.â Xie Zhanghui shook his head.
Lu Mingshu looked down and waved to the officer.
The officer raised his eyebrows and swiftly jumped onto their rowboat. He just bowed to her since he did not know how to address her.
âHow may I help you, Miss?â
âOther than humans, are there any other things out of place?â
âMiss, what do you meanâŠ?â
âThe environment or the weather, for example.â
âWeather?â The officer thought for a while before responding. âThe Ming Riverâs weather is fickle. There will be thunderstorms and downpours all of a sudden, but thatâs normal.â
âCan you try to recall what else they mentioned? Any small detail will do.â
Hearing her, a few things immediately popped up in his mind. For example, the Jianghu people had been complaining about bad weather and surging food prices recently.
âOh, somebody mentioned they met up with a water dragon tornado recently, but nobody was injured.â
Lu Mingshu nodded and repeated her question once more. She repeated the same question until the officer could no longer answer her, then she ended it.
The officer bowed and went back to his boat.
After the rowboat got further, a soldier on board mumbled, âDoes this Miss Lu have dementia? Why does she keep repeating the same thing?â
The officer gave him a tight slap and chided, âNonsense. Donât bullshit about things related to our noble.â
âArenât I just speaking the facts?â The soldier sulked. âShe keeps making you repeat the details! If itâs not her memory failing, what elseâŠ?â
On the rowboat, Lu Mingshu turned to Xie Zhanghui. âLetâs find people to ask too.â
âAbout what?â Xie Zhanghui was slightly annoyed. Of course, he trusted Lu Mingshuâs memory. He saw how good it was and how observant she was during the Qilin Festival. He just didnât understand what she was thinking. The officer repeated very clearly what she wanted to know. What was there to ask again? Was it that fun?
âSame question. Weather, environment, and such.â
ââŠâ
Even though he didnât understand what she was thinking, Xie Zhanghui did it anyway. With his status as a guardian, there was no doubt about his capability. The pair stopped around the route and asked every boat that passed by them. With them being powerful and generous, everyone was willing to cooperate with them.
As for what to ask, Xie Zhanghui handed it all to Lu Mingshu since it was all useless information to him.
After a few days, Xie Zhanghui could no longer hold it in.
âMiss Lu, what have you been trying to do?â These past few days, Lu Mingshu asked everyone she met the same few questions; weather, timing, environmentâŠ
As if she couldnât hear him, she continued scribbling on her paper, only looking up at him after she was done. âI now know what happened during the past few days.â
âDidnât they all say that there was nothing out of place?â
Lu Mingshu dried the ink and threw the paper over. âHave a look.â
Xie Zhanghui opened it up to see a detailed and neat timeline.
July 27th, cloudy day, no changes. July 28th, drizzling in the morning, thunderstorm soon afterâŠ.
Xie Zhanghui took a glance and eyed her. âYour point?â
âAre you sure you manage the fifth clan?â Lu Mingshu rolled her eyes. âI really suspect the Seventh Truth Platformâs standard.â
Xie Zhanghui clenched his fist and yelled, âMiss Lu!â
I know roasting people is your hobby, but what situation are we in now? Does she even know how urgent this is?
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Lu Mingshu stopped and turned to a page, pointing a line out to him. âLook at this.â
Xie Zhanghui squinted his eyes to have a closer look. âJuly 30th, water dragon tornado in the morning.â
âSo you suspectâŠ?â
âItâs uncommon here in Beiming, but it has been appearing quite a few times recently, matching with his timeline.â Lu Mingshu clicked her tongue. âWe can stop asking now and see if we will meet up with a water dragon tornado or not.â