Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

Secret Service.

As soon as Chu Yao entered the door, he saw a small group of people hurriedly walking out with magical weapons. One of the investigators, who had his head lowered, did not see her and almost bumped into her.

"Sorry, sorry!" The investigator apologized repeatedly. When he looked up and saw Chu Yao, his eyes lit up.

Chu Yao had an ominous premonition. Why did he feel that he shouldn't go out today?

She has been to the Secret Service several times, and almost all the investigators recognize her. "Ms. Chu, you are here. Are you here to see our director?"

He stopped going out and took Chu Yao directly to Ling Feng's office.

People outside were busy, and Director Ling Feng was even busier. Chu Yao sat for a while before he took his eyes away from the computer.

Chu Yao almost didn't laugh out loud. A good practitioner actually made himself look like the national treasure panda that escaped from the zoo.

"I'm sorry for the poor reception. I've been too busy recently." Ling Feng drank half a cup of strong tea in one gulp and asked, "I don't come to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. Is it a business or private matter that you are seeing me today?"

"It's a private matter." Chu Yao said.

She thought for a moment and added, "It might also become a business matter."

"It doesn't make any difference whether you said it or not." He held his forehead, "I can tell, regardless of personal matters or official matters, it is always a troublesome matter. You can also see that I really can't spare the time. ."

"Is it related to Yuan Ruibin?" Chu Yao asked.

Ling Feng sighed, Chu Yao was one of his own, he didn't need to hide anything from her, so he simply spread a few pieces of paper in front of her.

This was Yuan Ruibin's autopsy report. Chu Yao had already heard about it from Qi Hanyu before, so he didn't read more.

"I'm afraid your trip today was in vain." Ling Feng said helplessly, "There are too many things in the bureau, and I can't even take care of what my master has given me, unless..."

Chu Yao asked with a half-smile, "Unless I help you solve the problem your master told you, right?"

She knew that there was no such thing as a free lunch. If she wanted Lingfeng to help her, she had to work for him first.

"Exactly." Ling Feng explained again, "It's not a troublesome thing. Just treat it as a trip and get a meal."

"Do you think I need a meal? People who want to treat me to dinner are all lined up from the imperial capital to the underworld." Chu Yao rolled his eyes at him, "Forget it, Feng Shui masters don't owe karma. Tell me, what's the matter?"

Ling Feng's master was his adoptive father and the previous director of the Secret Service. He told Ling Feng three things before his death.

First, he asked Ling Feng to serve as the director of the Special Intelligence Bureau. Second, Ling Feng could find his biological parents after his death, but not until he was twenty-five years old. Third, it was related to what Chu Yao wanted to do. related.

Ling Feng's adoptive father had some friendship with a white snake. The white snake had been favored by humans more than a hundred years ago, so he made an agreement with the family that after he cultivated his human form, he would repay his descendants.

The day they made an appointment is tonight. There is a formation where the White Snake lives. Ordinary people cannot enter. It needs to be led by a Feng Shui master to find the population.

What Chu Yao needs to do is not only bring people to the location, but also a more important thing, which is to bring a member of the White Snake clan back to the Special Intelligence Bureau.

"When Master first adopted me, he found that I was highly poisonous and needed to use the snake gallbladder of the snake demon to fight the poison with poison. Although losing the snake gallbladder is not fatal, the snake demon has also lost its way." Ling Feng said slowly, "In exchange, Master took one of White Snake’s descendants as his disciple, who is also my junior sister.”

Ling Feng's junior sister's cultivation is still shallow and she is still unable to transform into a human form, so she has to wait until twenty years before leaving the mountain.

Unfortunately, Ling Feng's master has passed away long ago and he has no chance to see this apprentice in person.

"By the way, can I ask someone to go with me?" Chu Yao asked leisurely, "He's an ordinary person."

Ling Feng agreed without hesitation. As long as Chu Yao didn't take away people from the special intelligence bureau, it wouldn't hurt to take one or two others with him.

Chu Yao sent a message to Li Yan. She had never forgotten her promise to him, but the two things that happened after returning to the imperial capital from the port city were not suitable for taking him with her.

She originally thought that if Li Yan was still in the port city, he might arrive later, but Li Yan told her that he had moved his studio to the imperial capital.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Li Yan drove the car near a community designated by Chu Yao.

After hearing Chu Yao's story, he was also very curious. He had never seen these creatures living in legends. What was the difference between the places where demons lived and humans?

Following the address given by Ling Feng, the two took the elevator to the eleventh floor.

The owner of the house seemed to be squatting in front of the door. As soon as Chu Yao knocked, he immediately opened the door.

Before Chu Yao could say anything, he excitedly said to Chu Yao: "You must be the White Snake sister! I am so lucky to see you! I am so lucky to see you!"

He glanced at Li Yan again and asked, "Are you Xiao Qing? Or Xu Xian? It can't be Fa Hai. Can monks grow their hair now?"