Daily life of civil servants in the prefectural government

"The scene of the crime will be handed over to you. I have cleaned everything inside, and there will be no problem."

"Don't move the wood carving, someone will come and take her away. Other autopsy reports and so on can be carried out step by step. I'm very sorry that I couldn't stop him from doing it."

On the other end of the phone, Director Wang hurriedly comforted him.

When Su Xiyan was negotiating with the woodcarver, they were standing at the door, and the door was not closed, so they were witnesses watching the whole process.

When Peng Yunlai died, they also watched with their own eyes, and no one would be able to save him in time.This was not Su Xiyan's mistake, it could only be said that it was unexpected. No one expected that Peng Yunlai's head would suddenly explode under such circumstances.

Moreover, to put it bluntly, Director Wang and the others were quite happy when Peng Yunlai died.

There is no other reason, this old boy is too good-for-nothing, looking at the things he confessed and tricked, Director Wang is itching to scold others, let alone others.

It's almost over. Looking back at the plot, Director Wang and the others held their broken views, feeling that the scientific concept of development that they have been talking about for decades is not quite right.

Su Xiyan kindly comforted them.

No matter how bizarre the things they encounter now, their life will probably be the same as before, they just need to be more vigilant when encountering some strange things.

These unscientific things will be handled by specific people.

In other words, they can sleep and forget about these things, rather than worrying too much.

Saying don't worry, Su Xiyan rushed to Yan's house non-stop after leaving Peng's house, ready to catch a certain lying cat.

Now, he is standing outside Yan's villa, looking up at the bright lights upstairs.

Compared with the noisy Peng family on the other side, the Yan family, where the father and son died one after another, was much quieter, and the police didn't even leave too many people here.

Sticking to the breath-holding talisman, Su Xiyan quietly passed the police officers outside the door, and Su Xiyan went up to the third floor with ease.I didn't meet other people along the way, and I don't know if they are really absent or have encountered an accident.

There was a bloody smell blowing down the wind. Yan Yue's body had only been lifted out here not long ago, and now it was lying on Yanhe, that is, Yan Yue's father's body.

The headshot of the corpse, the viscous blood and the horrible puddle just lay at the door of the room on the third floor, facing the stairs.

As soon as Su Xiyan went upstairs, she saw the terrifying scene and the thick vines all over the floor and walls.

It's a vine, but it's not really a vine. After removing those green branches and leaves that are much thicker than Yun Xiaoye, the remaining branches are twisted like a dragon, with a fierce momentum in their teeth and claws.

Should it be the Sophora japonica in the pagoda tree?

A few beautiful photos flashed in his mind, Su Xiyan held his breath, and took a few more pictures of himself with a spell to hide his figure, and walked quietly along the staircase wall to the door.

All the way in fear, cautious to the extreme, he finally moved over quietly.

After standing still, cold sweat was already on Su Xiyan's forehead. It was not easy to sneak up under the eyes of the two thousand year old monsters inside.

It is estimated that the talisman paper he drew this time has a good effect, and at the same time, the two inside are also embanking each other, and they can't separate their minds to worry about others.

The door was wide open, and as long as you stood there, you could clearly hear the voices inside.

"You are nesting in the deep mountains and old forests, no one will come to trouble you, wait for hundreds of years, accumulate more merits, and you can still cultivate ghosts and immortals when you go back to the underworld. Why do you need to come out to make trouble?"

This is Cui Zhao's voice.

Su Xiyan has been with him for so long, and he has never heard of him being so earnest to anyone. It seems that this locust tree spirit has a pretty good relationship with him.

Otherwise, if it was replaced by another one, his head would have been ripped off long ago.

Su Xiyan guessed well, Cui Zhao and Huai Shujing were indeed old acquaintances.

Once he had just reached a certain level of cultivation, and after going out without fear of being beaten to death, he slipped out to travel around. On the way, he met a locust tree that had just transformed into a tree, and he ate a few locust flower cakes.

Later, the two demons parted ways and occasionally communicated by letter. At that time, the locust tree spirit was still a simple child, thinking about his friend's greedy attribute, and would always post a copy to Cui Zhao when he encountered some delicious food.

Because the main body is a tree that becomes a spirit, he can get a lot of food that ordinary people can't get.For the sake of the delicious food, Cui Zhao blocked him once when the underworld attacked the locust tree.

But this time, Cui Zhao was really annoyed.

The bright light came down, and the handsome green-haired young man stood in the middle of the room. The dark branches wrapped around his body with claws and claws, and all the green leaves fell off, making the bloody clothes on the ground extraordinarily bloody.

Su Xiyan could see clearly that the exaggerated bloody coat he was wearing was clearly dyed with human blood, and the entangled vigorous resentment had almost drowned his whole body.

If another ghost comes, I am afraid that it will be swallowed by resentment in minutes and destroy the mind, just like the ghost that devoured other ghosts in the Yin City last time.

But the locust tree spirit has cultivated for thousands of years, and under the erosion of this scale of resentment, he can still maintain his sanity.

"If I just wanted to be an ordinary ghost fairy so quietly, I wouldn't have run out of the underworld back then. After staying in the world for so long, could it be possible that even you, Cui Zhao, have become naive?"

"I'm naive? Liu Yanping, if you were smart, would you make yourself look like this?"

Cui Zhao snorted coldly, wanting to beat Liu Yanping up.

"Hand over the things you took away from the underworld back then, and for the sake of Huaihua cake, I will make it easier for you to go down."

"Hand over?"

Liu Yanping chuckled, and moved the branches on his chest slightly, revealing the small flag that grew deep on his chest.

"Even if I'm willing to hand it over, is there a way you can take it away?"

"Cui Zhao, what's the use of helping them find the Wan Yao Banner so conscientiously?"

Liu Yanping had a smile on his face, but there was undisguised deep malice in his eyes.

"Recently, the reaction to the Wan Yao Banner has become more and more violent. I'm afraid you have already found several flags, right? But have you ever thought that when you find all the flags and combine them into one, what will happen again?" What will happen?"

"In today's world, spiritual energy is scarce, and humans are everywhere. If the Wanyao Banner falls into the hands of humans, then... all monsters will become slaves of humans, coming and going as they please."

"You, are you willing?"

Cui Zhao was silent for a while, then firmly said: "There won't be such a day."

"Things are unpredictable. As soon as the Wan Yao Banner is released, what awaits us is bound to be the same war as it was a thousand years ago."

A trace of deep hatred flashed in Liu Yanping's eyes. When it came to the war thousands of years ago, he seemed to be unable to control his emotions.

The branches and vines that were lying quietly on the ground trembled slightly, making a rustling sound.

"Only by becoming strong can we survive the war."

"...So you just let that ghost drive you to do these stupid things?"

Cui Zhao sighed, and just when Liu Yanping thought he would say something else, he suddenly shot violently.Several tails were pulled out in a row, directly flying Liu Yanping from the wall to the wall.

After the loud noise, spider web-like cracks appeared on the wall.

"Wake you up once for free, no thanks."

Cui Zhao withdrew his tail, like dragging a dead dog, grabbed Liu Yanping's feet and dragged him out.

"I have seen countless idiots who tried to use the Wanyao Banner to strengthen themselves. I never thought that people would believe this now."

"Have you stayed in the mountains for so long that your brain has turned into solid wood?"

"cough……"

Liu Yanping let Cui Zhao drag him away, without any intention of struggling.

"Besides this, I have no other choice. When this flag fell on me, I had no other choice."

"Why not? The complete Wanyao Banner can't deal with it. There are many ways to get it out of your soul with such a small flag. Don't tell me what you have or not. If you are greedy and don't want to let go, just say it .”

Once Liu Yanping changed, he couldn't help but growl.

"Yeah, I'm greedy, but aren't you willing?"

"When the Wan Yao Banner was first born, it fell directly in front of us!"

Cui Zhao gave him a strange look.

"So what, a treasure fell from the sky and landed in front of the two of us. Even if you picked it up quickly at that time, could you command the group of demons to unify the Three Realms?"

"Stop dreaming, think about the big monster who was the first to pick up the Wanyao Banner back then, is he the one who died the earliest?"

"That's because he was too stupid, he won't know how to hide the baby, and ran out to show off, who is not the one who died?"

Liu Yanping's face remained unchanged, but he grasped his palm tightly, and his nails sank deeply into his palm.

"If it was me who got the Wanyao Banner back then, I would definitely do better than him."

"Cui Zhao, do you have a few flags in your hand? Keep them. After finding all the flags, we can piece them together. Who will be our opponent in the Three Realms by then!"

Cui Zhao: ...

Cui Zhao looked at him like a fool, and when he wasn't paying attention, he simply hit him with a knife.

The hand with spiritual power directly hit Liu Yanping's soul body, and he fell down without making a sound.

He took out the talisman paper that he had prepared a long time ago, pasted it on and sealed Liu Yanping inside like a super big water polo, then threw it into the bag and packed it.Afterwards, it will be handed over directly to the underworld, and how to separate Liu Yanping and Wanyao Banner in it will have to be left to Hades himself to work hard.

While pretending, Cui Zhao whispered.

"I have a fart Wanyao Banner. The one I got last time is long gone. It's even faster to assemble it, dominate the Three Realms, and daydream."

"Speaking of which, should I also take down this flag, in case Su Xiyan likes to eat?"

Thinking about doing it, Cui Zhao just wanted to reach out and take Liu Yanping out again, but when he stretched his hand halfway, he saw the half shadow reflected by the door, and immediately froze in place.

Su Xiyan put her hands in her pockets, turned from the door and looked at him silently.

The smile on Cui Zhao's face froze at the corner of his mouth. He looked up at the exquisite and beautiful chandelier in Yan's villa, and then at Su Xiyan, who had obviously been standing at the door for an indefinite amount of time, with panic written all over his face.

"I'm not, I'm just..."

"Listen to my explanation!"