kidnap a beauty to catch a demon

Su Yin has always been driving very steadily, neither cutting off the road nor swearing at anyone, until she parked the car steadily at the entrance of a museum near the Big Wild Goose Pagoda scenic spot, her hands on the steering wheel hardly changed at all.

"Okay, I won't go back tonight, just sleep here." Gu Jin flipped his coat and got out of the car, and said lightly, "You can drive home directly, and I will give you a holiday starting tomorrow, Lantern Festival Come back to work after the holiday, and spend good time with your grandma."

Su Yin was stunned, the hand holding the steering wheel tightened suddenly, and she opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, when she looked up, she saw Gu Jin's usual expression, and finally just answered "Yes" in a low voice , did not look at Gu Jin again.

It wasn't until Su Yin drove the off-road vehicle out of sight of the three that Gu Jin turned his head to look at Fang Yize and Ji He, and casually introduced to them: "I should have told Fang Yize before that the Northwest Demon Subjugation The office of the division branch is a museum near the Big Wild Goose Pagoda Scenic Area. Of course, it is not as famous as the Shaanxi History Museum. It looks quite ordinary, but the area is not small. There are three floors in total, and the first floor is open to ordinary people. For tourists, various exhibits are placed, and the remaining two floors have an enchantment, which is invisible to ordinary people."

As he spoke, Gu Jin jumped up the steps in a few steps, and just casually raised his hand, the closed glass door in front of him slowly opened, and the lights in the room also turned on.

Fang Yize noticed that the museum was open from 08:30 am to [-] pm, and he couldn't help but clicked his tongue: "Is it closed so early?"

Gu Jin led them in, passing one exhibition hall after another. Under the bright and dazzling lights, whether it was bronze wares from the Shang and Zhou Dynasties, gold and silver wares from the Han and Tang Dynasties, or pottery figurines from past dynasties, they all looked very exquisite and majestic. When Fang Yize asked this question, Gu Jin couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a half smile: "Didn't you just say that? In the eyes of ordinary people, this is not a very special museum. When people come to Xi'an, most of them will know Go to the Shaanxi History Museum, after all, that is the top collection level in China, just like foreigners who go to the imperial capital, don’t they also go to the Chinese History Museum, don’t they look down on other museums?”

Speaking of this, Gu Jin suddenly narrowed his eyes, as if thinking of something: "Speaking of which, the Chinese History Museum was built as a gift for the tenth anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China, right? The thing was said to be returned later, but there was no further information, it's quite thick-skinned!"

Although Fang Yize studied the history of ancient literature and the history of ancient monsters from He Lao, he had heard about this aspect, so he couldn't help laughing and said, "Isn't it because I also took things from this small museum of yours?"

Gu Jin shook his head, led them into an exhibition hall, stopped in front of a row of empty display cabinets in a corner of the exhibition hall, and said lightly: "That's not the case. In the territory of Shaanxi Province, the one who loses the most should be the one who loses the most." It’s the Shaanxi History Museum, there’s a big brother holding it up, what’s wrong with us here? It’s here, can you see the stairs here? From here, it’s directly the office of the Northwest Demon Subduing Branch!”

Fang Yize squinted his eyes, said "uh", and glanced at Gu Jin with a half-smile: "Why do you ask this question?" There was clearly an ordinary wooden staircase in front of him, not too high or too steep, It looks very ordinary.

Ji He glanced lightly from the stairs in front of him, raised his eyes to look at Gu Jin, and asked teasingly: "It is true that there is a partition barrier, so it should be invisible to people who are not from the Northwest Demon Subduing Branch, right?"

Fang Yize looked at Ji He in surprise, Ji He nodded slightly at him, and said softly: "You can see, it's probably because the 'wisdom eye' has been opened now, and I want to change to an ordinary demon-subduing master who is not here. , should still be invisible."

Gu Jin was listening, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows. Is there another reason?What is Smart Eye?

He thought so in his heart, and asked the question by the way, and while leading them upstairs, he listened to Ji He's explanation: "Ordinary demon-subduing masters should be ordinary people who have opened the 'eyes of the sky' since childhood, and the eyes of wisdom are ordinary people. It belongs to the innate gods. The sky eye can see the unspeakable, unspeakable, and unheard spirits in the three realms, that is, demons, ghosts, ghosts and monsters. Many things, such as monsters that have been transformed for a long time, some of the sky eyes may fail, but after opening the wisdom eyes, they will not be able to see them easily. Arrived."

Because the floor is not too high, the stairs don't have too many floors. The three of them only took a few steps, and Gu Jin jumped forward, and landed lightly on the solid wood floor of the second floor of the museum.Ji He's explanation was easy to understand, and Gu Jin naturally understood it. He stood at the foot of the stairs pondering for a while, and couldn't help but ask: "Does the Faxiang refer to the illusions of certain holy beasts and birds?"

Ji He and Fang Yize also went upstairs, and before Ji He could speak, Fang Yize laughed first: "Shall I describe my daughter-in-law's phoenix appearance to you? Let me tell you, it looks pretty!"

Ji He glanced at Fang Yize helplessly, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch his forehead. His painting style was obviously normal, why did he suddenly close his eyes and brag?Gu Jin also despised Fang Yize's behavior of bragging about his daughter-in-law at every turn. He raised his hand, as if to beat Fang Yize, but changed the direction of his fingers in mid-air, and just stretched them casually. The dark second floor suddenly lit up with light.

It was past six o'clock when they came out after eating the hot pot, and it was exactly seven o'clock in the evening. It was dark early in winter, and the sun had already completely set. , the second floor that was suddenly lit up suddenly became as bright as day.

Fang Yize felt that he didn't have such spells, corrected his attitude, and humbly asked for advice: "President Gu, what kind of skill are you playing?"

Gu Jin snorted, and said casually: "When you get an official position in the imperial capital someday, you will know!" Then he turned his feet and walked straight towards the room at the end of the corridor. Go to the office.

Ji He also felt a little helpless towards Fang Yize whose IQ was almost offline tonight, reached out and pushed him, motioned him to follow quickly, and comforted him: "Gu Jin probably just gave an order to It made the lights here turn on all of a sudden. Isn’t he the president of the branch? There’s nothing mysterious about this, most likely it’s the exclusive power of the president.”

"It's rare that there is someone who understands." Gu Jin stopped in front of the office that belonged to the old president and now belongs to him, took out a card from his coat pocket and swiped it, and laughed at him while pushing the door, "Talk Love talks so much that IQ and EQ are offline, right?"

Fang Yize gritted his teeth silently, and did not play tricks with Gu Jin, and entered the office with Ji He, but as soon as he entered the office, he couldn't help being stunned!

The lights in the office should be on all the time, not as bright as the museum on the first floor, but the light is very soft, the space is not big, the decoration is quite elegant, there are all kinds of literati calligraphy and paintings, antiques, and even the tea set for entertaining guests. Simple material purple sand.

Fang Yize's first thought was that Gu Jin went to the wrong door!Judging from his contact with Gu Jin several times, Gu Jin really doesn't look like a person who is good at literati calligraphy and painting, all kinds of antiques, and uses purple sand pots to drink tea!

Ji He was also a bit surprised, his eyes just glanced around casually, and he could see a piece of imperial emblem ink from the Qianlong period on the large desk, which should be genuine, and a hand-sized one on Duobaoge There is a white jade Guanyin statue, and there is also a long-lived tortoise carved from a large piece of jadeite. Whether it is a white jade Guanyin or an emerald tortoise, the materials are rare and top-grade.

This style is more or less elegant... It really doesn't look like Gu Jin's style!

Gu Jin made tea for the two of them, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw Fang Yize staring at him with a look of hell, and couldn't help but sneered, "Isn't it because you suspect that I went to the wrong door? You can back out." Look, the sign at the door is clearly written, President's Office! Looking at the front, there is also a copper nameplate on the desk, title: Northwest Demon Subduing Division President, name: Gu Jin. Do you want me? Let me attach another photo or something? Forget it, I won’t tease you! This place... It used to be my teacher, the old president’s office. He just passed away a few years ago, and it wasn’t long before I moved here. It’s a gadget he usually likes to play with, and I didn’t plan to touch the furnishings in this office, it’s just a memory for myself. I’m thinking that if we meet again someday, he might be able to recognize something!”

Fang Yize didn't expect Gu Jin to have such a long-term love. He never forgot about the old president who taught him techniques and knowledge, and felt that Gu Jin's sadness was mentioned, so he didn't mention it any more, and changed the topic casually: "Even if we don't meet each other anywhere in life, there is no reason why all three souls and six souls are taken away by ghost messengers and come back!"

Hearing what he said, Gu Jin frowned instead, and said with some puzzlement: "This is exactly one of the questions I want to ask you tonight. I was with the old president all the time that day, and he was in this room I walked the last part of my life in the office. It was early in the morning, but I didn’t see a ghost messenger coming to haunt my soul until the daylight. During the grooming, I did a simple soul-calling ceremony, and there was no movement!"

Fang Yize pulled Ji He and sat together on the large sofa in the office for entertaining guests. He caressed Ji He's palm lightly with his fingers as if unintentionally, and frowned unconsciously: "What about after that? You never Have you ever seen the ghost messenger of Yin Division?"

He held Ji He's hand. Although he and Gu Jin were old acquaintances, he was still somewhat shy. He struggled to get his hand out of his hand, but he didn't expect Fang Yize to clasp it even tighter. In the end, he could only Let him go, and looked at Gu Jin seriously: "You have always been by the old president's side?"

Gu Jin nodded solemnly, picked up the freshly brewed tea on the coffee table, and handed it to them. He took another cup and put it in front of his eyes, staring at the clear tea soup in the cup, as if he was recalling something. After a long while, he said in a deep voice: "I'm sure! The old president passed away in the early morning that day, and I waited until the sun was bright. I haven't seen the ghost messenger from the Yin Division. The president's first seven days are over, and I have never seen them before!"

Speaking of this, Gu Jin suddenly took a sip of bitter hot tea, because he was pretending to be something, he didn't try to find out the special taste of Tieguanyin, the elder's favorite before his death.

Recalling a thing is actually very simple, as long as you hang on to it day and night, you dare not forget it for a moment.For Gu Jin, counting from the day of the old president's death, he can almost remember clearly no matter the big or small things in the next week.

In the early morning of that day, the old president passed away after explaining some unknown things. He stood from the early morning to the early morning, from the darkness of the night to the dawn of the sun. At that time, he was so shocked and sad that he completely forgot After death, all the three souls and six souls should be returned to the Yin Division, and the ghosts of the Yin Division should take the soul of the old president away.

However, when he saw the sunlight outside the window and finally woke up, he realized that he didn't see any ghosts from the underworld!Whether it's black and white impermanence, or ordinary low-level ghosts!

not a single one!

Then, he was busy dealing with the group of colleagues in the branch who only knew how to play lip service, dealt with the two vice presidents, resolved internal factional disputes, and arranged for the death of the old president.During this period, not to mention all the time, he can also be sure that in 24 hours a day, he spends at least half of the time with the old president, even in the last few days of vigil for the old president, he He didn't take a step away, and he didn't even dare to close his eyes!

So... Did the soul of the old president never leave, or did something happen again?

Hearing what Gu Jin said, Fang Yize felt a little nervous in his heart. He subconsciously let go of Ji He's hand, put his elbows on his knees, leaned forward slightly, and looked at Gu Jin with burning eyes: " Is the old president really a human?"

Gu Jin's expression changed, and he asked solemnly: "What do you mean by that?"

"Because the president of the Imperial Capital Association, Helao, is not a human being," Ji He added on behalf of Fang Yize, "Humans are different from monsters and ghosts. Monsters don't necessarily have three souls and six souls, and even if they do, they don't necessarily all belong to the Yin Division. , once they die, most of their souls are free. But people are different. Once people lose their lives, their souls will definitely be taken away by ghosts in the underworld! If the old president is indeed a human being, his soul is not If he didn't leave with the ghosts of the Yin Division, then what happened in the middle is very suspicious! On the contrary, if the old president is not an ordinary person, there is a reason for all this, it is possible that he was just wandering in the human world, and I didn't think about going to the Yin Division."

Only then did Gu Jin calm down, took a deep breath, and said with great certainty: "I can be sure that the old president is an ordinary demon-subduing master who has opened the 'eye of the sky'!"

#####Old President... Let's make soy sauce tomorrow...