kidnap a beauty to catch a demon

Helao and Shao Guozhong entered the hall of the main house one after the other. Helao frowned and looked at the man who was looking up at the picture of "Four Sacred Beasts" hanging on the wall, and coughed softly.

The man seemed to feel something, and slowly turned his head.

Fang Yize, who was hiding behind a tall sycamore tree outside the hall, suddenly widened his eyes, and his heart almost missed a beat - he really knew this man!

Isn't it Wen Yueming's boyfriend that he and Ji He met in Hengdian earlier?

Reminiscing that this man might be another deputy director of the Ninth Office of National Security, Fang Yize was almost in a bad mood.He has been a demon subduing master for nearly ten years. In the National Security Ninth Division, besides Uncle Shao, he has actually seen another deputy director named Yan, but he doesn't look like this at all!

Isn't the deputy director a man with ordinary facial features and short stature?The man in front of him has a slender figure, a beautiful and coquettish appearance, and his beauty is indisputable!Even just slightly curling up the corners of the mouth and smiling, the corners of the brows and eyes seemed to have an extra layer of sensuality and softness.

Fang Yize withdrew his wandering thoughts, collected himself, and began to watch the development of the situation in the hall intently.

He Lao stared at Yan Jiu for a while, then suddenly laughed: "I haven't seen you for a few years, but you have changed a lot."

"Don't dare to change." Yan Jiu smiled slightly, her beautiful woman's brows faintly flitting a little indifferently.

Shao Guozhong looked at Yan Jiu, a trace of disgust appeared in his eyes, and he sneered, "Are you finally willing to show your true face to others? After more than ten years of disguising, I thought you had already forgotten what you looked like!"

"Look at what you said," Yan Jiu glanced at him, without moving her brows, and said flatly, "In this world, the skin is just the most useless and least worth mentioning foreign thing. What do I really look like? What matters?"

Shao Guozhong was furious, and was about to say something more, but He Lao raised his hand vainly, and stopped him: "It's okay, I haven't seen him for many years, and he has a good temper, so don't worry about him." He Lao turned his head to look at Yan Jiu, "What do you want to do when you come back this time?"

Yan Jiu didn't talk too much nonsense, and said simply and neatly: "I want the remaining Qinglong soul in your hand."

He Lao's slack eyelids moved, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he asked in a deep voice, "Why?"

"One and a half months ago, Qinglong seriously injured Xuanwu in the Tianchi Lake of Changbai Mountain. You don't know that," Yan Jiu said, "The two holy beasts fought, and since Xuanwu was seriously injured, Qinglong was also injured. I want to save him."

"Did you forget the agreement reached before? Since you accidentally got the white jade finger with the green dragon seal, you shouldn't think about the remaining green dragon spirit! Yan Jiu, don't push yourself!" He Lao hadn't had time to speak, Shao Guozhong couldn't bear it anymore, and reprimanded him coldly.

Yan Jiu didn't speak, just turned her head, and looked at the "Four Sacred Picture" hanging on the wall of the hall for a moment - the painting is the four spirits of the sky in the prehistoric period, the four holy beasts, and the green dragon wagging its head and tail , the white tiger is fighting with its feet, the Xuanwu is crawling on the ground, and the red bird is like a fire, dancing in the nine heavens.

His eyes flicked over Suzaku, Baihu and Xuanwu one by one, and finally fixed on the majestic and domineering Qinglong wagging its head and tail in the white clouds, Yan Jiu fixedly looked at the Qinglong whose beard was fluttering in the wind , suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, and smiled faintly: "He is a good man, I don't want to feel sorry for him."

He Lao had been watching Yan Jiu silently, and seeing a rare look of sadness on his face, he couldn't help but feel moved, but it was only for a moment, and soon he recovered: "What Guozhong said just now is not the same as what I think in my heart. Not much difference. Since you have already taken the Azure Dragon Seal, the Azure Dragon Divine Soul in my hand must never be given to you."

"Is it because I'm afraid that if I become bigger, the situation will be completely uncontrollable?" Seeing that she was rejected several times, Yan Jiu couldn't hold back anymore, a stern look flashed in her eyes, and she asked coldly.

"Since you already know, why do you have to make things difficult for us?" Old He said slowly, "You have been away for three or four years, and during this period, the president of the Northwest Demon Subduing Branch has reported to me many times, saying It is because many demon subduing masters are dissatisfied with the current system and want to carry out reforms. Last year, the internal strife in the Jiangsu and Zhejiang branches has been put on the table, and even recently there have been unscrupulous attempts to obtain huge profits by subduing demons and exorcising demons. Less demon master. I didn't explain this to you, because it was a part of the agreement I signed between you and me that I couldn't interfere with, but... you've already overstepped by asking me for the soul of the Azure Dragon!"

There was no expression on Yan Jiu's face, she just asked indifferently: "What about you? Leaving aside Xuanwu, aren't the spirits of Suzaku and Baihu firmly in your hands? In addition to the remaining Qinglong spirit in your hands , you own three-quarters of the souls of the four holy beasts, and eating them is too ugly!"

He Lao shook his head, seemingly helpless: "I'm just taking care of them, and I don't want to use their spirits for anything. If the opportunity comes, I will naturally return the spirits to them."

"A group of hypocrites who are full of benevolence and righteousness, full of benevolence and morality!" Yan Jiu frowned, with a hint of anger on his face, he cursed bitterly, turned around and walked out of the hall, "It's not speculative!"

Shao Guozhong's figure moved, as if he wanted to stop Yan Jiu, but He Lao shook his head at him, signaling that he didn't need to stop him.Yan Jiu walked extremely fast, swiftly darting down from the front of the hall, Fang Yize, who was hiding behind the tall plane tree, felt his heart tighten, and was worried that Yan Jiu would find him, so he suddenly opened his eyes wide, He looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment——

When Yan Jiu swept down the hall, her body changed suddenly, and she turned into a small and beautiful swallow, with crow-blue wings, blue-red tail feathers, white neck, and even the beak was warm-colored turmeric.

Both Helao and Shao Guozhong watched this scene without any surprise, until the swallow flapped its wings impatiently, chirping and flying out of the courtyard where the Ninth Division of Guoan was located, and disappeared into the dark night. Only then did he retract his gaze.

After Yan Jiu left, Helao and Shao Guozhong didn't say anything else, Shao Guozhong only asked, "Do you want to go back?" Helao just responded lightly, and the two left.

Fang Yize held his breath and didn't dare to make a sound, until Shao Guozhong and He Lao disappeared from his sight, Fang Yize was relieved, and flashed out from behind the tall plane tree, taking advantage of No one was paying attention, so he climbed up the steps, and within a few steps, he arrived at the main hall, which was still brightly lit.

As long as he raised his eyes casually, what he saw was the "Four Saints Picture" that almost occupied a certain wall of the hall. Looking at it this way, Fang Yize stared at it for a while, and couldn't help but clicked his tongue. It was the first time I looked at this painting so seriously.

Although I have seen it many times before, I didn't pay attention to it because I felt that it had nothing to do with me.Looking at it now, Fang Yize only felt that the four holy beasts in the painting were drawn so vividly that they were so lifelike.

The blue dragon shakes its head and tail, the white tiger steps on its feet, Xuanwu crawls on the ground, and the red bird dances in the nine heavens with a figure like fire.

These are the four spirits of the sky in the ancient prehistoric period, the four holy beasts that can fix the four directions and calm the people.

"Why did you hang this painting here?" Fang Yize murmured in his heart, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Fang Yize was thinking aimlessly, and when he turned his eyes casually, he suddenly saw a small swallow with crow-blue wings parked among the inconspicuous green branches at the bottom right of the painting. The blue-red tail feathers, white neck, and even the bird's beak are all warm-toned turmeric, which is very similar to the appearance of Yan Jiu's transformation that I have seen just now.

However, there are still some discrepancies, Yan Jiu's tail feathers are pure blue-red, and the swallow's tail feathers in the painting are not only blue-red, but also have a few strands of white, which looks very holy and pure.

Why did this swallow appear in the picture of the Four Saints?Does it have anything to do with Yan Jiu?Fang Yize focused his gaze on the swallow in the painting for a while, thinking subconsciously.

What I saw and heard tonight was amazing.Fang Yize thought for a while, and decided to go back and communicate with Gu Jin or Ji He. He was alone. Even though he was in the courtyard of the Ninth Division of National Security, he was still a little uneasy.

Thinking of this, Fang Yize raised his legs and walked out of the hall. His figure swiped down from the front of the hall in a light and vigorous manner. At the same time, dozens of red leads were pulled out from his palm, and they went straight to the door on the corridor not far away. The ridge of the eaves bounced out, and with another effort in his hand, the lead wire firmly grasped the ridge of the eaves on the corridor. Fang Yize then lowered his waist and took a few steps forward. The tall parasol tree with long legs in front of the hall With a step and a kick on the tree, the whole person jumped up to the roof of the corridor in the darkness of night.

Under the corridor, He Lao, who was walking towards the painting at the end of the corridor, suddenly paused, listened carefully, and glanced at Shao Guozhong with a half-smile: "Guozhong, did you hear anything just now?"

Shao Guozhong was just an ordinary person with his 'eyes of the sky' open, so he naturally didn't hear it, and shook his head in surprise.

"It's about time!" Elder He didn't explain much, and stood there for a while, until the sound he heard just gradually faded away until it disappeared, then he shook his head helplessly and sighed, " It's okay, let's go."

Shao Guozhong was stunned for a moment, and after regaining his senses, he continued to walk towards the end of the corridor with He Lao, and said in a low voice: "The imperial capital has been relatively quiet recently, there are no outrageous monsters, monsters, ghosts and sprites, and the Chinese New Year will be over in half a month. Yan Jiu came out like this just now, probably because she didn't intend to break up with us for the time being."

Elder He sighed softly: "I hope so. Although it's not a chaotic world, it's almost like a chaotic world. Who can say for sure what will happen after the Chinese New Year?"

#####Ah... what will happen next, who can say for sure!Ann, I'm such a chatty author, I'm just full of nonsense!