Shao Guozhong is very sensitive now, and any word can arouse his suspicion. Hearing Zhou Zhou's question, he stood up and glanced out of the window in the direction Zhou Zhou pointed.

Since Zhou Zhou took out the wick of the soul-renewing lamp, he has become an ordinary person through and through. Naturally, he can't see the abnormality of the sky outside. Shao Guozhong opened the 'eye of the sky', which is more sensitive than Zhou Zhou, and he quickly sensed What the hell is going on under the thick, dense cumulus clouds out there—

His celestial eyes are sharper than ordinary people, and after a little effort, he saw the flash of green behind the clouds.

Almost at the same time, the wind suddenly picked up, and the whining sound of the wind tore and slapped the glass windows, making bang bang noises.

Qinglong is alive!

Shao Guozhong's heartbeat couldn't help but beat faster.Before Fang Yize left, he deliberately set up a protective formation belonging to Suzaku at the National Security No. [-] Office, and even casually mentioned, "As long as Qinglong doesn't come in person, nothing will happen here."

Fuck!

Shao Guozhong slammed his fist on the window sill. He didn't care about the delicate pain spreading from his fingertips to his fingers to his wrist. He turned his head and ran towards the phone. Very stable, not trembling at all, but his brows were already wrinkled, and his face was very gloomy.

Zhou Zhou looked at Shao Guozhong in confusion, as if he hadn't figured out why Deputy Shao, who seemed calm and calm, suddenly started to self-mutilate.

Shao Guozhong first called Fang Yize. Among the four holy beasts, he was most familiar with Suzaku, but he didn't answer the phone there. Due to people's dilatory energy and vigilance, it is quite normal that the phone cannot be connected.

He paused for a moment, then called Gu Jin again, but Gu Jin answered it quickly, as if he was still swearing and admonishing people, but he stopped cursing when he saw that the caller ID was "Shao Guozhong" , frowned and asked: "What?"

"Qinglong is coming." Shao Guozhong said in a deep voice.

Gu Jin's grip on the phone suddenly increased, and there seemed to be a flash of white light in the bottom of his eyes. He ignored the third-class demon subduing master who was nodding at him in front of him, and threw it coldly. The next sentence, "I'll be there right away!" Immediately, he transformed into the original form of the white tiger, quickly jumped up the tall building, and soon left the narrow alley where the dilapidated residential building was located.

Almost at the same time!

Pale gray cumulus clouds rolled over, as if they were going to pile up all the clouds and mist on the small and inconspicuous courtyard in Shichahai. A few lightning bolts flashed, and then disappeared.

Zhou Zhou finally felt something was wrong, and asked tremblingly, "This is... what's wrong?"

"The Azure Dragon is alive!"

Shao Guozhong lowered his head and opened the drawer of the desk, and took out a boxy iron box from it. The moment he opened the iron box, the soft halo inside illuminated the whole office like a night pearl. After fainting, Zhou Zhou finally saw what was inside——

It turned out to be a large stack of thick talisman papers!

Different from the fake and shoddy yellow talisman papers that he saw in the movies and TV dramas in the past, these talisman papers are all milky white, light and thin, as if they can be crushed with a pinch, and painted with dyes that look like cinnabar. The incomparably complicated spells, the talisman paper is so clear that it is almost dazzling, against the cinnabar sand, it does not appear to be inconsistent at all.

"Come here." Shao Guozhong glanced at Zhou Zhou indifferently, reached out and took out a stack of talisman papers, patted Zhou Zhou's hand heavily, and said in a deep voice, "Go out now, Bai Ze is in the last guest room. If you can’t wake up within the time, you post this on the front and back of her guest room, and then find a relatively safe and private place, and post it to yourself after hiding it!”

"What about you?" Zhou Zhou grabbed the stack of talisman papers in his hand, feeling like an important minister left alone by the emperor on his deathbed, his heart suddenly felt heavy!

Shao Guozhong turned his head and looked at the flowers and plants swaying wildly in the wind outside the window, his face was pale, and no emotion could be heard in his voice: "Just take care of yourself, I haven't thanked you for the wick of the Soul Renewing Lamp, Let me say 'thank you' to you here, lest there will be no chance in the future."

Zhou Zhou understood in an instant, and shook his head violently: "No, I can't leave you here alone, it's too dangerous!"

Shao Guozhong was amused by his words, couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder, and laughed loudly: "You were still suckling when I was dawdling on the tip of the knife, what kind of energy are you being stubborn with me? Just do whatever you want! Stop talking."

The last sentence seemed to be a gentle instruction. Zhou Zhou's eyes became hot, and he was about to persuade him again. Shao Guozhong sighed softly: "Ah Ze seems to have said before that I live as a 'wife and child on the kang'. After a long time, it’s no longer rare. Humans know the cold and the hot, so how can they really not care? It’s just that I was scared by the life of ‘head in the waistband’ before, so I don’t want to expect anything more. I My son is not a few years younger than you, and he will take the college entrance examination next year, and I don't know if I can send him to take the exam in person."

Zhou Zhou wiped away his tears and cried, "It will definitely work. Didn't you call just now? They will be here soon."

Shao Guozhong nodded calmly, and his laughter was hoarse as always: "It's luck, see if Qinglong breaks in first, or Baihu's pace is faster!" He immediately pushed him and told him to go to Bai Ze quickly.

Zhou Zhou stared at Shao Guozhong with his eyes wide open for a moment, then gritted his teeth, turned around and ran out!

In the office, Shao Guozhong calmly sat back on the swivel chair behind the desk, put one foot on the ground, pressed the iron box with one hand, and looked down at the remaining talisman papers in the box. There were about ten pieces, which might be enough for him. Facing Qinglong, he made a move.

He vaguely thought of himself when he was young. At that time, the turmoil had just ended. He was still a young man, and he took the exam with confidence in the first year of resuming the college entrance examination. In the end, he lost his name in Sun Shan, but unexpectedly received an olive branch from the Ninth Office of National Security. .

Even now, he has passed the age of knowing the destiny, and has experienced countless ups and downs and historical changes with the National Security Ninth Office, he still doesn't understand why He Lao picked on himself who had no talents.

If you don't understand, you don't understand!

Shao Guozhong laughed at himself. In just a short moment, countless personnel affairs flashed in his mind, including He Lao and Fang Yize, his superiors and subordinates who had known each other for many years, and his wife warmed up two meatballs before going out yesterday morning. The stuffed buns, and the hot soy milk, let him eat the scene before going to work.

However, this memory of his didn't last long, and was soon interrupted by the door panel that slammed open.

A person he had met many times, but who he had never been able to develop a slight liking for, appeared in front of him——Wen Yueming.

Wen Yueming put his hands in his coat pockets, stared at Shao Guozhong, who was sitting behind his desk as stable as Mount Tai, for a while, and then asked coldly, "Where are the others?"

Shao Guozhong looked at him with a smile, and asked noncommittally, "What other people?"

Wen Yueming didn't speak any more, and walked in with great strides.

Shao Guozhong only opened the 'eye of the sky', and couldn't see a blue dragon hovering behind Wen Yueming when he was in human form, but he instinctively felt the pressure coming towards his face, and frowned unconsciously.

"What about the remaining part of the Qinglong soul?" Wen Yueming leaned over Shao Guozhong, pulled him up from the swivel chair, and asked in a low voice, "A part of the Qinglong soul is sealed in the Qinglong Seal, what about the rest?"

Shao Guozhong's heartbeat has actually accelerated a lot, but his face remained calm. After coughing twice, he said indifferently: "I have already given you the Dragon Ball, what else do you want to do?"

Dragon Ball.

Wen Yueming was stunned, and couldn't help thinking that not long after New Year's Day, his injuries from fighting with Xuanwu tended to worsen. Although Yan Jiu knew about it and scolded him a few times, he went there again before the New Year's Eve Hengdian, gave him a bead while filming.

The bead was only the size of a glass bead, and if it wasn't for the cyan halo that was shining all the time, it would be no different from the marbles commonly used by children in the streets and alleys.

That was the dragon ball that originally belonged to the holy beast Qinglong.

Only when a dragon has pearls can it be called a real blue dragon.

With the support of Dragon Ball, his wound healing speed has indeed been accelerated a lot, but at the same time it also brought him another problem——

The soul that was initially sealed in the jade finger that sealed the Qinglong seal was intact, but as time passed, a small part of the soul gradually showed a tendency to dissipate. Obviously, this jade finger could no longer bear the green dragon. The powerful coercion of the soul.After taking a step back and negotiating with Elder He, Yan Jiu split Qinglong's soul into two through certain means, and each of them held a copy.

That is to say, the Qinglong soul that he carried was incomplete from the very beginning.

Dragon Ball, however, is complete.

When the moon is full, it will lose money, and when the water is full, it will overflow.One party's balance is too heavy, which will inevitably cause the other party's crisis.

Such was the case with him.It wasn't obvious at first, but since Yan Jiu captured the souls of a few ordinary people by drinking poison to quench his thirst to nourish his soul, Dragon Ball gradually suppressed the soul with overwhelming power.

Especially when he turned into a green dragon and attacked Fang Yize yesterday, part of the reason why he retreated in a hurry was because the power of the dragon ball suddenly increased, which made his spirit powerless and he could hardly keep up with the pace of the dragon ball.

On the night of the Lantern Festival, what Yan Jiu said, "It takes a long time to spend a good time and the moon is full, for anyone, this kind of life will not be too long." It almost made him feel frightened from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't have any position to refute.

As for now...

He closed his eyes, looked at Shao Guozhong who was barely struggling in his hands, pursed his lips imperceptibly, and immediately sneered, "Everyone is their master, who is more noble than whom?"

Shao Guozhong looked at him without saying a word, groping with one hand on the desk behind him, as if he had grabbed something, he suddenly stretched out his hand, squeezed the talisman paper in his hand, and slapped Wen Yueming hard!

Wen Yueming didn't seem to realize it, and even took the time to tear off the talisman paper that Shao Guozhong had just pasted on his shoulder, held it up to his face and glanced at it lightly.

"These are all things He Lao gave you more than ten years ago. At the beginning, they could scare me for a while, but now they are useless." Wen Yueming's mouth hooked slightly, and he pulled Shao Guozhong and walked out of the office.

"You've been here for decades, and I've been here many times, let's make a bet," Wen Yueming's usual gentle smile disappeared, replaced by a cold and cruel smile, "Look at me Can you successfully find the remaining part of the Azure Dragon Soul? As for the bet..."

He paused for a moment, as if he was thinking about what would be a better bet, and when he dragged Shao Guozhong through the corridor, he suddenly laughed: "Let's bet on the entire Ninth Office of National Security."

Shao Guozhong was carried by him without any effort, as easy as picking up a watermelon, but the person being carried was far from so easy, Shao Guozhong glared at him fiercely: "Yan Jiu is a black-hearted You can't do anything like him!"

Wen Yueming glanced at Shao Guozhong with a half-smile, but said nothing.

Even though he has a lot of dissatisfaction with Yan Jiu, and even has a lot of things he can't understand, but compared to other people, Yan Jiu's meaning to him is still too different.

How different is it?

Wen Yueming's footsteps stopped outside the main hall of the courtyard house, and he thought to himself: even if Yan Jiu wanted his life, he would be willing. If Yan Jiu wanted the world to obey him, he would also I will do my best without a stand.

This is probably... a bit morbid.

Wen Yueming raised his head and looked at the dark sky. There was a smell of wind and rain in the air. At first glance, it smelled like fresh blood, which made people want to move.

Shao Guozhong looked at the main hall in front of him, and suddenly shuddered in his heart!How could Wen Yueming guess that the remaining small part of the Azure Dragon Soul is here?

Both of them froze in place. I don't know how long it took, maybe it was just a blink of an eye. Wen Yueming woke up, walked into the main hall with big strides, loosened his hands, and knocked Shao Guozhong away. on the ground!

"The last part of Qinglong's soul is in this 'Four Sages Picture', right?" Although Wen Yueming's words were doubtful, his tone was affirmative. Picture of the Four Sacred Figures", my heart skipped a beat.

The painting shows the four spirits of the sky in the prehistoric period, the four holy beasts, the blue dragon wagging its head and tail, the white tiger stepping on its feet to fight, the basalt crawling on the ground, and the red bird dancing in the nine heavens with a body like fire.

And at the bottom right of this painting, on a clump of inconspicuous green branches, there is a small and beautiful swallow, with crow-blue wings, blue-red tail feathers, white neck, and even the beak are all in warm colors. turmeric.

It is very similar to Yan Jiu, but there is a slight difference.

Wen Yueming's eyes slowly fell on the swallow, and he smiled indifferently: "You should be very clear about the origin of this swallow."

#####The long vacation is coming to an end, oh, it’s not over yet... It hurts a bit, so I can only continue tomorrow...!

ps, you can really, really really click on the extra episode, my dears!

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