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Xuan Ji looked bitter and revenge: "Don't mention it, it's better for the new society. Since the liberation, I have never suffered such a great grievance."

Wang Ze was confused.

Xuan Ji didn't want to say much, so he waved his hand and asked again: "Don't there be special monitoring in the main dispatch room?"

I have long heard that the monitoring system used by the different control bureau is not an ordinary system. It can capture a variety of abnormal energy bodies, and the ghosts will not be spared.

"No," Wang Ze shook his head, "I asked someone to check all the surveillance."

Xuan Ji held a cigarette and stood at the entrance of the hospital and finished smoking silently - there were two problems here. One was that the time when the phone was called was too coincidental, and it happened to be when Aluojin was trapped by the formation. If the mastermind behind the scenes were not able to predict the future, then he could only... He "see" the situation at that time through some method.

The second is, can the gloomy sacrificial text be controlled remotely by radio?

If this is the case, it would be too amazing.

So in his opinion, the biggest possibility is that it is not that there is a problem with the call, but that there is a problem with the phone that received the call. The mobile phone belongs to Zhang Zhao, the captain of the "Fengshen",... It is logical that there should not be any problem.

But Bi Chunsheng has been in the other control bureau for more than 20 years, so why didn’t he still break the situation?

In front of Wang Ze, it was not convenient to hand over Qian Yanshen. Xuan Ji twisted the cigarette butts into the trash can and exposed the topic: "Let's talk about it when you go back. Let's go. I heard that Lao Xiao was struck by lightning and a 'Teddy roll'. Let's go first."

"Oh," Wang Ze caught up with him in two steps, suddenly remembered something, and said, "There is another thing, Director Xuan, I don't know what your logistics department stipulates, but the field of our security department is like this. If your special energy or special weapon mutates, you have to formally report and file it - your sword spirit just emerged, what does it have to do with you now? What are your plans?"

Xuan Ji was stunned by his question, and felt that Lao Wang's words were not like human words.

If you have a special mutant, you need to say hello to the bureau. What are the two problems behind it?

What if the public plans to arrange a marriage leave?

Xuan Ji: "What...what are my plans?"

"What method is planned to be registered?" Wang Ze breathed heavily, "You know that there is a 'personoid review scale' in our bureau? A full score of 100 or more than 60 is a 'high humanity' and will be paid attention to. If you are more human than you, I guess he can get 1100."

Xuan Ji's eyes twitched, feeling that this was not like praising him.

"In this case, there are two ways to register. Either you sign a 'full responsibility agreement', and the bureau will apply for him a special ID card. It looks like an ordinary person's ID card. It can be opened in a bank account, but in fact it is connected to your identity information. You will be responsible for everything he does in the future."

Xuan Ji had an ominous premonition: "That is to say..."

Wang Ze: "In the future, if he owes debts, you pay back the money, he kills people, and you pay your life."

Xuan Ji: "Wait... Brother Wang, please help me see if I have four blood words "professional blame" on my back?"

Wang Ze spread his hands: "If you don't listen to you very much, it will be difficult to deal with. Otherwise, I would advise you to choose the second type, 'ordinary filing' - just tell the bureau that there is such a thing."

Xuan Ji was about to choose this, but Wang Ze added: "Then you have to send him to the 60th floor underground of the headquarters building for isolation and review, starting in six months. The higher the humanoid level, the longer the review time. Finally, you have to go through a series of experiments and safety tests, and you can only release it by signing three experts at the director level or above."

Xuan Ji: "..."

Even if you borrow his courage, you dare not!

"Why is it so strict?" Xuan Ji asked, "The spirit of the weapon should be quite common. Haven't you seen all the second captain?"

Wang Ze paused.

Xuan Ji asked sensitively: "What?"

"Just..." Wang Ze avoided his sight and said a little uncomfortable, "For safety, the spirit of the weapon is not like a human after all. If there is a problem, it doesn't even know which hospital to be sent to. It is easy to be contaminated, so..."

Xuan Ji looked at his expression: "Has there been any trouble in the spirit of the weapon in the past?"

Wang Ze: “…”

Wang Ze was stunned for a while, asked Xuan Ji for a cigarette, lowered his head, and shook his head: "This is not a secret. You can find out after staying in the bureau for a long time, but we don't want to mention it, but your weapon spirit is too similar to humans... it looks too similar to them."

Xuan Ji: "Who?"

"The former head of Feng Shen was my boss back then, with the metal system, surnamed Yan, and named Yanqiushan. He had a long sword back then, and the sword was 'Zhichun'. Now the fragments of the sword are on the sixty floors underground of the headquarters."

"The sword spirit that Captain II mentioned was him?"

"Yes, Zhichun's sword is spiritual, and the blade is very bright, and it can reflect the kind of figure. But if you see your reflection from the inside, you can feel something is wrong. Because when you see your face, you always feel that it doesn't look in the mirror, but there is actually a person there who is looking out with your face... Do you understand what I mean?" Wang Ze said softly, "The first time I saw him was when we were working on team building during the Chinese New Year. That was the first year of my influx. Everyone drank too much, and our water system was a little more alcoholic than ordinary people. In the end, I was still there.

If I could stand, I called their families one by one to pick them up. At that time, a man came from the Yan team. I still remember what he looked like - a tall, model-like figure, looking gentle and elegant. Yan team had a big tongue and asked me to call him "sister-in-law". Although I was shocked, I thought about it and thought that it was the age of time. My sister-in-law was just a man. With the alcohol, she called him laughed and didn't go to heart... But when I helped him help Yan team get in the car, I heard Yan team call him "Zhichun."

"He is the sword spirit? What happened later?"

Wang Ze sighed.

"Later, one time, a 'Miracle Island' floated in the South China Sea - do you know what a Miracle Island is?"

Mirm Island is a kind of island floating on the sea. Legend has it that there is a kind of marine creature called "mirmuseum". It can be understood as a kind of dung beetle in the sea. It likes all kinds of dirty things. It often gathers together in large groups, gathering the wrecks, corpses in the sea, garbage, etc., and hugging them together. From a distance, it looks like a moving island.

But there are too many unknown things in the depths of the sea. In addition to being dirty, there are often other deadly things hidden in Mirage Island. At present, people cannot make accurate distinctions and definitions, so they have to collectively call them "sea poison".

"The Mirage Island usually moves in the deep sea. Somehow, it drifted into the continental shelf. There were many fishing boats and work boats near the sea. It was too dangerous to get close to this thing, so we, Feng Shen, had to move it away as soon as we received an emergency task. Team Yan took us and we had to control it, but there were a group of uncivilized fishermen in the area, and they spread rumors that there were shipwrecks and treasures there, and secretly dug up Mirage Island. The sea poison inside was leaked. Team Yan was also trapped on the island in order to catch those idiots. We all thought he was going to die. As a result, just halfway through crying, we saw Zhichun coming out with Team Yan on his back. He turned his scabbard into a protective cover. Team Yan didn't even suck a sip of poison gas, but he himself..."

"It was corroded by the sea poison in Mian Island." Someone behind him interrupted.

As they were talking, they had already entered the hospital building. Xuan Ji and Wang Ze turned around when they heard someone interrupting and saw the person coming clearly. The two of them reacted surprisingly consistently and took a step back in unison.

Xuan Ji was shocked: "Amitabha, my mother!"

Wang Ze seamlessly connects: "Good, good, good, it's my father!"

Xiao Zheng: "..."

I don’t know if the “second half price” package can be added to the suburban cemetery, so I really want to bury them together.

The person who answered the conversation was Director Xiao, and the "Authorized Cash Machine" in the Different Control Bureau saw the clamping of the crutch, hanging his feet... and shaved it.

Xuan Ji and Wang Ze exchanged glances - it seems that "Director Xiao's hair was struck by lightning into a Teddy curl" is not a rumor.

Fortunately, Xiao Zheng's head is quite round and he is not shabby even after shaved, like a serious boiled egg.

The serious boiled eggs raised their chins and said, "When you enter the house."

Director Xiao’s ward is a single room, with a huge energy detector placed at the door and the doors and windows are covered with talismans to calm the spirit. Xiao Zheng was isolated in the ward for twenty-four hours. Only then did he confirm that he had no other abnormal energy on his body. He had just recovered from his freedom and went out for a walk and let out the air.

"It's okay, bald head is good." Xuan Ji remembered his miserable experience as a "hair shampooing". He rubbed his finger belly that was soaked in white marks. He said sincerely, "It saves water and trouble. I still want to shave my hair in two days."

Xiao Zheng was so angry that he saw him - this unreliable cheating guy!

In the Extraordinary Control Bureau, after talking about politics and history, he swore to claim that he could find out the mutated Mirror Flower Water Moon Butterfly, but not only did he not understand, he found it a mess.

"You might as well shaved your head, and you don't think about the serious matters anyway." Xiao Zheng looked at him coldly, "Did you do the development and thunder talisman left where the bronze coffin disappeared? You left such a big pit and didn't mention it to your colleagues. Director Xuan, are you too unfair to treat your colleague's life?"

Xuan Ji was stunned for a moment before realizing that Director Xiao had also recorded the unlucky things that His Majesty did in his account. It was a strange injustice: "No...I don't...that him..."

He choked for a while, and found that this matter was not clear for a moment, and there was no other way, so he had to take the huge black pot and put it on his head: "I can't mention it, how do you mention it? To put it in conspiracy theory, in my opinion, this person who manipulated the gloomy sacrifice knew too many inside stories, and it was impossible for him to be an outsider. He was 100% insider in his own people, and we don't know whether the insider was voluntarily or possessed by some possession - before the lightning struck, who could know that it could be transferred to different people? I just came less than a month ago, and the entire General Administration could count the familiar hand. Who would you believe me or not? "

Wang Ze hurriedly tried to smooth things over: "Our brothers are not idle either. Lao Xiao, you didn't see that the big 'mouse' that flew out of the coffin chased us for dozens of miles. The wind swords and bones were arrows, and we almost made him cut into pieces."

Xuan Ji: "..."

So the reason is that who led the wrong path!

Xiao Zheng sneered: "Then Director Xuan, who is worthy of the thunder, can you let me know now if my thunder is worth it?"

Xuan Ji and Wang Ze said one by one, like a crosstalk, briefly explained the experience of the Forest Park.

Xuan Ji: "The Witch Chief awakened by the second gloomy sacrificial text is temporarily dead. Whether he will still live in the future may depend on his mood, and I cannot guarantee it."

Xiao Zheng swallowed his anger: "Where is the thing attached to me?"

Xuan Ji rubbed his hands: "Sorry, that seems to be just a clone."

Anyway, the old devil who dug the pit said so.

Xiao Zheng's anger that was suppressed by force completely erupted. The single ward was lightning and thunder, and all the hairs on his head were still blocked by the wind were turned into Shamatt. As a water system, Wang Ze's resistance was smaller than that of ordinary people. Seeing that the thunder man became more powerful after he became bald, he immediately applied oil under his feet and escaped.

In a blink of an eye, only Xuan Ji was left in the ward. Xuan Ji retreated to the door with a crackling static electricity, but ran out without opening the door. Instead, he brought the door back and posted an anti-eavesdropping talisman on the door.

Xiao Zheng, who was so angry that he seemed to have lost his mind, waved his hand, and the charges running around in the room immediately returned to his own position and calmed down. Director Xiao's face was as deep as water, but his eyes were very calm. He lowered his voice and asked Xuan Ji: "Do you have any general doubts about the direction?"

Xuan Ji's face became serious and he shook his head - in theory, if Alojin didn't lie to him in the forest park, then everyone actually had suspicion.

What Chiyuan sealed is the "abnormal energy" that scattered wars around the world before the melee of Jiuzhou. The demon race and many human races can use this power to override sentient beings... Although the word "power" is too abstract for contemporary people - after all, three thousand years have passed, and contemporary special talents are infinitely close to mortals, and no one remembers the masters' ability to go all out of heaven and earth. Those ancient legends sound more like clichéd old myths, without realism, far less attractive than payroll and real estate certificates.

"I have a feeling," Xuan Ji said, "this person who uses the gloomy sacrificial text is not just igniting fires everywhere, he is also dividing the 'special energy' and ordinary people."

Xiao Zhengyi narrowed his eyes: "What does it mean?"

"Look, the first time the gloomy sacrifice was selected as a site for Chiyuan. Bi Chunsheng did it. After that, no one cared about how Bi Chunsheng was. Everyone's attention was sucked away by the mirror flower, butterfly scandal. The last victim in this case happened to be one of the main culprits in the gloomy sacrifice case of Dongchuan. This matter was strange - Xiaomoustache and the boy who was killed by him interfered with our investigation. Especially the mustache, who used his life to cover Bi Chunsheng, and then hooked us up to Dongchuan and revealed the moon.

The dirty things of the Degong family. Otherwise, the parasitic symptoms of Mirror Flower Water Moon Butterfly would be so hidden, and Wu Renzuka was buried underground again. Even if Aluojin was born, who knows what he was? Who can find his old nest? These two incidents, especially the second one, give me the feeling that the people behind the scenes are leading us to discover his conspiracy, and by the way, they pull out the radish and take out the mud to implicate a group of criminals. If it weren't for the gloomy and crazy, I might think that the person behind the scenes is a living Lei Feng with a full sense of justice."

The incident of Yuede Gong is by no means an isolated case. There is no constraint in private, and more than his family can kill money. Now that the incident of Yuede Gong is exposed, what will they do if they are not discovered? Being worried and afraid, what will they do? Besides, the matter of Jinghua Water Moon Butterfly continues to ferment. It is no longer possible to solve the problem of "internal processing". Not to mention what Director Huang plans to deal with it, what will the field that is guilty and has participated in concealing the number of casualties?

Xuan Ji remembered what the emperor said to him before he came out of the hotel—

Sheng Lingyuan said: "You and your commander... Well, what's the name? Oh, Director, you want to cover up the human face butterfly. This is a very wise plan, but don't forget that this matter is not accidental, but someone behind the scenes are deliberately trying to cover it, and you can't cover it as long as you want to. Besides, you want to calm down the situation. Those who have different ulterior motives may not be able to understand your painstaking efforts. Be careful that they "have evil to the courage" and start first."

Xiao Zheng asked: "What do you mean?"

"Slay the mess with a quick knife." Xuan Ji took out a piece of paper from his pocket, which was torn from a hotel note book, and there was a very round unknown text written in a pencil.

The moment Xiao Zheng took it, a fluorescent white light emitted from the paper. Director Xiao, who had just been struck by lightning, was still scared and took off his hand and threw the note: "What is this!"

"The ancient witch man spell, what are you doing? It doesn't bite people," Xuan Ji said "tsk", picked up the note, and blew the gray on it. "The Mirror Flower Water Moon Butterfly is also called the butterfly butterfly, which is also a spell of the ancient witch man race. Most of the ancient witch man spells are solved, and evil spells are prohibited from harming people. According to legend, they believe that this kind of butterfly can communicate with the dead, and life and death are very sacred things. Except for the leader of the clan, no one can implant this butterfly at will. This spell is for inspection. Those who abuse butterfly in everything will have a butterfly pattern on their eyebrows when they encounter this ancient witch man. It is most suitable for checking insiders - you are very clean, Director Xiao."

Xiao Zheng: "..."
To be continued...