don't pass time

Now that it is the 21st century, the commissions accepted by some people in the spiritual energy world have long since deteriorated. Bureaucrats have opened up their own different ways of "commissioning".Of course, this is not to say that the previous entrustment would not have such things happen. People make money and birds die for food, and psykers are also people.However, facing the extraordinarily eccentric present, Yan Lang has been watching for too long, and he will always feel that "people's hearts are not ancient".

Fortunately, tracking is also one of the hunter's specialties. Finding the source is just a matter of following the clues. Now that Lu Yuan's psychic power is still weak, there are always some things that Yan Lang can't take care of alone, so he just took this opportunity to teach him something.

Sophomore year's Luyuan class is a time when there are many classes. Wednesday is almost a whole day of class, and only the evening is free, which is just right for action.

Taking advantage of Lu Yuan's free time when he was going to class, Yan Lang took the time to deal with the tasks that had piled up in his hands.He always learns things and does things very quickly, probably because he has so much experience in life that nothing seems to be a problem in his hands.This time as a literature teacher, I just happened to read ancient Greek tragedies, and was hit by the feeling of being overwhelmed by fate, so I took this path.For him, these are just things to pass the time. In the final analysis, it doesn't matter much to him to learn what he learns in this life and what to do in another life.

It was already dark in a blink of an eye, and the two of them leaked fluid and rushed to the Municipal Public Security Bureau. Before getting out of the car, Yan Lang said: "We have to prepare."

Lu Yuan looked at him in a daze as he took out two blank papers and two pens, and asked in a daze, "What are you doing?"

"Draw a spell."

Lu Yuan laughed twice: "Shouldn't yellow paper and red ink brush be used to draw symbols?"

Yan Lang reached out and knocked on his forehead: "You have been brainwashed by the TV series, you. What has power is the person who draws the spell, not the spell itself, let alone the red letters on yellow paper. Those symbols are just a bridge. Put your Divide the reserve of power and then materialize it. Be optimistic about how I draw, and you follow."

Lu Yuan took the paper in astonishment, Yan Lang saw through his helplessness: "It doesn't matter, your spiritual power will guide you."

Yan Lang drew very slowly, Lu Yuan followed him, glanced at his pen and then at his own, carefully followed to outline a series of pattern-like characters with a stroke, the moment he picked up the pen, he suddenly felt that the paper was like Gaining life is the same, and the power that is alive comes from oneself.He thought about how to describe this feeling for a long time, but to no avail. In the end, he could only murmur: "It's amazing."

Learning how to draw spells is actually learning how to control psionic energy from the simplest place. Some psychics learn quickly, while others learn slowly. Like Lu Yuan, when he picks up a pen, his spiritual power can follow his subconscious mind. Long had never seen it.He thought that what is strong is powerful, even if it is a blank sheet of paper and needs to start all over again, the power is always amazing.He folded the two pieces of paper and put them in Lu Yuan's pocket, said "Yin" silently, and then smiled at him: "Learn slowly in the future."

"What is this for?" Lu Yuan reached out to touch the two pieces of paper, looked up at the rearview mirror, and was horrified to find himself not in the rearview mirror, turned his head to see that there was indeed only Yan Lang in the rearview mirror, he stuttered said, "Teacher?"

Yan Lang patted the back of his hand: "This is the invisibility spell."

"Huh? Can you see me?"

"Well, the power of ordinary spells is useless to me, let's go, from my side."

When Lu Yuan got out of the car, Yan Lang turned around and closed the car door and explained: "There are cameras all around the police station. It's not good if the car door is opened and closed by itself in the middle of the night."

Lu Yuan thought about the situation and laughed to himself, then walked to the blind corner of the camera, Yan Lang recited a formula and also concealed his figure, Lu Yuan watched him disappear from his sight in an instant, Hastily said: "Teacher, I can't see you!"

Lu Yuan stood still on the spot, not daring to move, wondering why Yan Lang didn't answer, only after a while did he hear him say, "Catch me."

Lu Yuan stretched out his hand following the voice, waved it twice but couldn't find Yan Lang, and was waiting to take a step forward before touching it, when he suddenly felt that his hand was being held, so he felt relieved.

Probably because he was afraid that Yan Lang would suddenly disappear, or because he was a little nervous about doing this kind of infiltration for the first time, Lu Yuan unconsciously pulled Yan Lang's hand a little tighter.Feeling the strength of his knuckle fingers, and the dry and warm palm, Yan Lang tried his best to suppress the strangeness in his heart, and led Lu Yuan to the Xintong Office.

Passing by the office, there are two policemen on duty.When passing by a desk, Lu Yuan accidentally bumped into a piece of A4 paper on the desk, half of the paper was hanging outside the desk, but it caused a stir when touched.A young man wearing glasses was sitting by the table. Hearing the sound of the paper, he looked back and said to himself, "Hey, where is the wind coming from?"

Lu Yuan was so frightened that he held his breath and stood motionless on the spot. Yan Lang held his hand tightly. Seeing that the attention of the small glasses was quickly attracted by the live video, the two of them moved lightly. past the office area.Walking to the corner, Lu Yuan let out a long sigh of relief, and wiped off the sweat from his head with his hand, really, I didn't realize that the weather was so warm if I didn't come this trip.

The equipment of the Information and Communication Department is very good, and there is already a basis for investigation. Yan Lang quickly called up the records at that time, and saw a string of garbled characters at the source of the text message. , and then checked all kinds of information about the number holder.Finally, check the bank card number and the details of the bank card holder.

Yan Lang watched from the side as Lu Yuan obtained so many things in a short period of time by using various information network interfaces. While thinking that this was breaking the law, he silently lamented that the man in front of him was really scary, but he must not offend him. Otherwise, you won't even know how you died.

On the way back, Lu Yuan suddenly thought of something, and asked Yan Lang: "Since those people hiding in the dark know what Xu Yao's father does every moment, do they also know what we are doing? "

Or, are we in danger all the time?

Yan Lang's expression was a little serious: "If it's intentional, I'm sure I'll know some of it, but within my domain they can't spy on it, and you're safe at home."

"And what if you're not here?"

Yan Lang was silent for a while and said, "So you have to learn to protect yourself."

This is also the advice from my grandfather's letter to me, yes, I have to learn to protect myself, Lu Yuan thought, at least don't become a burden to anyone.

Yan Lang was still gentle and calm, but he paused every word, as if he spit out and built a wall: "The world is very chaotic and bad, so you have to learn to protect yourself when necessary. But don't be afraid, as long as I'm here, I will protect you."

Lu Yuan felt a slight but clear shock in his heart, but he smiled and said, "Big men are so scared."

According to the information they got, Yan Lang and Lu Yuan found the owner of the bank card the next day. He was a single middle-aged man, thin, silent and tough. It opened up a powerful aura.

The two sides sat in a stalemate in the small room for a long time, and the man said: "I know you are not policemen, you are well-dressed, and you have a yellow-haired boy with you, psychic?"

Lu Yuan felt a little confused. Is there any necessary connection between being well-dressed and psychic?Just look at Yan Lang and smiled: "Then let people stop talking secretly, and I have something to ask you."

The man said indifferently: "My spiritual power is shallow, and small tricks are enough to fool some tricks. I have done a lot of bad things, and I expected that sooner or later there will be such a day."

"I don't care about other things. I'm not interested in how many outrageous things you did with that old man. I just want to ask about that child. Chen Xu, do you have an impression?" It contains a lot of information that Lu Yuan does not know.Lu Yuan is no longer surprised by this. This man is always unexpected. He wisely knows that he should get used to it earlier. He even thinks that the process of finding the truth is just for Yan Lang to show him. Teach him something.His confusion at the moment was simply because he suddenly didn't know who was the real Yan Lang, the always gentle and smiling Teacher Yan, or the "Police Officer Yan" who switched between being polite and stern at will, or the powerful and sharp hunter. magician……

But maybe these are not really him.

The middle-aged man obviously didn't expect Yan Lang to ask this question, and this question was beyond his expectation, his face turned pale, he opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he just nodded.

"The old man fell in love with that child when he saw a troupe's performance a year ago."

fancy?Lu Yuan looked at Yan Lang, and Yan Lang looked back at him calmly, he suddenly felt goosebumps all over his body and went crazy, does this "fancy" mean "fancy" literally?

Then the man told a very simple story.

The man in front of him was called Huang Hui, and the old man he was talking about was Wang Quan.Wang Quan is 59 years old and is the leading rich man in Yucheng.The most commendable thing about this person during his lifetime is that he did many good deeds, such as sponsoring schools, building bridges and roads, and investing in medical care. unknown to the outside world.Because everything he does is covered by someone, and these people are all psychics like Huang Hui.Even if, as Huang Hui said, he only knows some bum tricks, it is more than enough to deceive the world.

Wang Quanwu had no queen, so he adopted a pair of sons and daughters, both of whom are in college.Only a close guard like Huang Hui, who only does things but doesn't speak, knows that the so-called children are just tools that Wang Quan raised to satisfy his desires.

In Yucheng's so-called high society, there are still a small number of people who know Wang Quan's licentious temperament.In order to please him and achieve his own goals, someone searched for a long time and found a good-looking boy in a traveling theater troupe. In order to give the boy to Wang Quan, that person bought the whole theater troupe.

That good-looking child is Chen Xu.