kidnap a beauty to catch a demon

Coming out of the National Security No. [-] Office, Fang Yize did not leave in a hurry, but stood at the door thoughtfully for a while.

In the dim sunlight of the morning, the two red lanterns were swaying slightly in the wind.For some reason, Fang Yize suddenly remembered what he said the last time he and Ji He came together.

"I heard that these two red lanterns were hung by another deputy director of the Ninth Division. They are said to have the effect of warding off evil spirits."

To ward off evil spirits?Fang Yize clicked his tongue. It's not certain whether to ward off evil spirits or not, but it's really possible to deliver news or something.

He took a step forward, raised his hand and grabbed one of the red lanterns for a closer look.This lantern is not a modern craft, but imitated the workmanship of the Han and Tang Dynasties. It is not too big, so it is not too heavy. The workmanship is exquisite and the color is even.Because it is usually just for decoration, the wick of the red candle in the glass lampshade is not lit, but there is a half-true halo effect under the refraction of the sun, which looks like it is lit.

Fang Yize's eyes fixed on the wick of the red candle in the glass lampshade. After the memory was peeled away like onions layer by layer, he suddenly remembered very clearly that when he and Ji He came that night, there was a The red candle is actually lit.

Candlelight jumps, extremely bright.

It is completely different from the visual effect produced by halo refraction when it is not lit today.

He looked up at the hidden monitor on the eaves, raised the corners of his mouth and smiled at the monitor, then let go of the lantern in his hand, walked down the steps, turned around and left the place with his suitcase in his hands as if nothing had happened. A small, inconspicuous courtyard house.

On the other side of the surveillance, the staff who are usually responsible for checking the movement at the door stood cautiously behind Shao Guozhong, not daring to vent his breath, only hearing Shao Guozhong's deep voice, "He may have discovered something."

Standing in front of the monitor was a thin but straight old man, wrapped in a black cloak, almost only revealing a pair of dazzlingly bright eyes. When he heard Shao Guozhong's words, he just responded in a low voice: "Um."

"Then we..." Shao Guozhong hesitated and asked.

The old man turned his head and slowly loosened the tie of the cloak, revealing the white practice clothes inside. He raised his hand, not paying too much attention: "It's okay, it's okay. He already knew a lot before, and if he knows this secret , it’s not too important.”

"Old Crane!" Shao Guozhong's voice was a bit stiff, and the expression on his face was not too good-looking.

Elder He smiled slightly, signaling to the monitoring staff to continue working, then beckoned Shao Guozhong to go out with him, and after leaving the monitoring room, he slowly said, "Maybe it's a good thing he found out."

"What do you mean by that?" Shao Guozhong asked puzzled.

Elder He's eyes were indifferent, and he set his eyes on an unknown distance, and his tone was very casual: "The one who should come will always come. Since that person chose me back then, I will guard the foundation he built. After a hundred years, we really need to make a change, otherwise one day, the embankment of a thousand miles will collapse in an ant's nest!"

Shao Guozhong's eyes flickered slightly, and he seemed to understand, but he was still a little confused, and said in a low voice: "He just asked about Wen Yueming, probably because he found out that Wen Yueming might be the holy beast Qinglong. Let's just do nothing and wait. Are things going on?"

"Of course not." Elder He's tone suddenly turned cold, and a dark look flashed in his eyes, "Holy beast? That kid named Wen must be able to afford it! Don't ruin the Holy Beast for no reason." Thousands of years of luck of the Beast Azure Dragon!"

It was the first time for Shao Guozhong to hear Helao's stern tone, and he was taken aback. He was a few steps behind and hurried to catch up: "Do you want to call Xuanwu and Baihu to the imperial capital?"

He Lao paused for a moment, he thought for a while, and finally sighed softly: "Those are two good boys, if we can control the development of the situation, don't alarm them."

"But in the early hours of the morning, thunder suddenly appeared on the border of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and then white light appeared," Shao Guozhong said cautiously. "According to reliable news from the Jiangsu and Zhejiang branch, Qinglong has left Jiangsu and Zhejiang and is heading north."

He Lao turned his head to look at him, his eyes were heavy, and he couldn't see any emotion: "North? Are you going to the northeast or northwest?" As soon as he asked, He Lao suddenly seemed to remember something, and waved his hand, "No need. Never mind. Since he's an actor on the surface and still filming in Hengdian, he probably won't be away for long. Let's see the situation."

Shao Guozhong nodded: "I listen to you. But I still want my subordinates to inquire more, it is better to prevent problems before they happen."

While talking, the two had already walked to a wall at the end of the corridor. There was a picture painted on the pink and white wall. The most important is the literati's elegant affairs of drinking tea and playing chess, burning incense and playing the piano. The writing is light and the ink is long, showing the meaning of peace and leisure.

It is the painting that Fang Yize and Ji He once experienced personally!

"You can figure it out." He Lao just raised his hand vainly, and a sliding wooden door appeared on the painting out of thin air. It just disappeared from the painting.

The scene in the painting is the same as before, it doesn't seem to have changed in the slightest.

Shao Guozhong bent slightly, bowed to the painting on the wall, and replied in a low voice: "Yes."

The weather in winter is already cold. Hundreds of miles further north from Beijing, the perennial snow-covered Changbai Mountain is even more snow-covered, and the breath turns into ice. In the evening, the tourists who come to Changbai Mountain gradually disperse. The light falls into the sparkling Tianchi Lake, reflecting countless gorgeous clouds, against the white snow scene of Changbai Mountain, the scene is magnificent and dazzling for a while.

Although the Changbai Mountain Tianchi has a saying that "summer has no Ping, winter has no ice", but with global warming, it has gradually changed. In recent decades, a thin layer of ice has often formed in winter.The scenic spot has inserted a warning sign next to Tianchi to remind visitors not to approach the ice easily, but there are always cases of lax supervision.As the twilight fell, a scream suddenly came from the crowd that was gradually dispersing, and everyone followed the sound to look at the source of the sound, all of them couldn't help being surprised——

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl may have stepped on a piece of soft soil, fell down with her backpack, and half of her body was submerged in the Tianchi, struggling desperately on the water, screaming again and again!

The water temperature in Tianchi is not low, it is around [-] degrees all year round, but the girl can only panic when she is in a hurry, plus she can't swim, the more she struggles, the more frightened she is, and she can't calm down at all.

Many people standing on the shore wanted to come down to rescue her, but they either didn't move for a long time, or were stopped by people, for fear of taking another life.

The more the girl struggled, the less strength she had, and gradually she couldn't even breathe. She grabbed her backpack desperately with one hand, struggled with all her strength, choked on a couple of sips of water, and then cried out: "Help me... help me!" me!"

Her vision gradually became hazy, and at the moment when she was about to lose consciousness, a thick male voice suddenly sounded in her ears, like Huang Zhong Dalu, which brought her consciousness back suddenly, "Don't be afraid, you shouldn't die with this."

In a trance, the girl felt that there was a huge object under her body slowly supporting her, and there was a sound of water breaking like paddling around. She held on to the backpack tightly, feeling that she was moving towards the Swim to the shore.

She subconsciously lowered her head to see what was holding her up, but her vision was always hazy, she couldn't see clearly, she just felt like a tortoise in a trance.

This turtle is so big.The girl wiped the water off her face, feeling very surprised.

But in an instant, the river bank was in front of him, and the male voice that had just rang in his ear suddenly spoke again, with a slight smile, "Are you also a fan of my little brother?"

The girl nodded subconsciously, but her eyes widened suddenly.She didn't know who the person who saved her was from the beginning to the end. This person actually knew that she was a fan of the little brother?Why?

Just when she remembered that there were several postcards of her younger brother, a doll, and a completed copy of "Tomb Raiders Notes" in her backpack, the giant thing under her body suddenly disappeared.

As if it never appeared.Everything is just an illusion.

She only needs to lift her foot to step on solid ground.

#####ah!Xuanwu among the Four Sacred Beasts is finally about to appear!As for "Tomb Raider Notes"...it's just soy sauce, haha...