Yin and Yang with King Dao

Sun Mou looked at Lin Yu: "The hotel has defenses?"

Lin Yu inserted her fingers into her long hair and combed it down, her eyes erratically said in embarrassment: "The defensive array is arranged, but it can't defend against military fire."

At three o'clock in the morning, a dilapidated black car stopped at a mountain villa.

The three of Sun Mou got out of the car, Lin Yu waved his hand, and the courtyard door was pushed open by the wind.

Lin Yu walked in front and led the way: "This is a residence of Taoists. There is a formation I set up here, and ordinary people can't find it here."

Walking through the dark and dense garden, Sun Mou looked up at the starry sky, which was very similar to the Taoist villa where Zhou Zijie once lived.

After walking for about 5 minutes, they walked through the garden, and the inner side was a courtyard similar to a courtyard. Lin Yu led the two into the room.

The appearance of the house is ancient, but when you turn on the lights, the interior of the room is no different from the hotel in the southern water town.

Lin Yu: "Don't worry about resting here, the Supernatural Investigation Bureau can't find this place."

"What about the hotel? Leave it alone?" Sun Mou asked.

Lin Yu turned her head and smiled sweetly at him, but after giving her orders, she walked into a side room wearily, and then closed the curtain.

The birds and insects in the mountains kept chirping, and there were only father and son left in the room.

Sun Mingyu recalled the last night he lived with his son like this, when his fiery breath hit his chest.He caressed that boy, imagining, looking forward to the day when he would grow up and become the man he liked...

That man, in front of my eyes at this moment, under the dim light, has fair skin, a stylish figure, sexy lips under a moustache, and those eyes that startle people at first sight.

"Sun Mou..."

That man is really in front of him at this moment, not the phantom that he misses day and night, he is really sitting beside him now.

Sun Mou turned his head and stared at Sun Mingyu with deep eyes. Sun Mingyu slowly stretched out his hand and touched his face, and he gently rubbed against his palm like he did when he was a child.

"It's grown into what I like."

The Headquarters Building of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau.

"You came."

Zhou Zijie said in a low voice.

Lu Youdao sat across from him in a domineering posture, with a murderous look in his eyes.He said: "The only chance to kill Sun Mingyu is the order of the chief clown."

Zhou Zijie raised his gloomy face slowly, and looked at Lu Youdao with cold eyes: "Are you serious about killing Sun Mou's father?"

"This is an order from Chief Clown."

Zhou Zijie: "No one can order you. If you insist on protecting Sun Mou, the director's order will mean nothing."

Lu Youdao: "This is an order, if you don't obey, you will die."

"Hahaha!" Zhou Zijie laughed loudly: "Sun Mingyu and I must die, right?"

Lu Youdao sighed, he had never seen Zhou Zijie like this before.

Zhou Zijie stopped laughing, and said fiercely to Lu Youdao: "Don't get carried away by the Supernatural Investigation Bureau, are you sure you can kill Sun Mingyu?"

"Why not?" Lu Youdao asked, "The Supernatural Investigation Bureau doesn't have to rely on you."

"Lu Youdao!" Zhou Zijie yelled, "Are you human? Isn't Sun Mou nothing to you!"

Lu Youdao swallowed imperceptibly, his throat was dry and sore.He said: "Sun Mingyu attacked the headquarters and dismantled the National Supernatural Bureau. Countless investigators died in his hands."

"Isn't it the Supernatural Investigation Bureau?" Zhou Zijie stood up and slapped his palm on the glass: "National Supernatural Bureau, investigators, and the Feng Shui world, what are they?"

Lu Youdao's firm eyes did not know whether it was because of Zhou Zijie's words, or because of the tension in his heart, but now he has been touched.

"Sun Mou will definitely choose Sun Mingyu."

Lu Youdao was talking to himself.

Zhou Zijie: "Sun Mou misjudged you."

"When did he see me?" Lu Youdao thought: "In the past, he only had himself in his eyes and only Sun Mingyu in his heart, but now, his father is all in his eyes and heart!"

Is this the reason why I used the orders of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau to cover up my own desires...

27. Chapter 27

Beside the sleeping Sun Mingyu, Sun Mou gently opened his eyes, as if he had never fallen asleep.

A faint golden light flickered in the core of the necklace: "The way is different, so don't conspire with each other."

"What?" Sun Mou raised his hand, and in the darkness, the delicate silver ring on his ring finger revealed a cold light.

Just as Sun Mou was about to reach out to take off the ring, his hand was grabbed.The fluorescence of the necklace went out instantly, and Sun Mingyu whispered, "What's wrong, son?"

"fine."

Sun Mingyu held his hand, touched the two rings on his hand, then moved his hand to Sun Mou's chest, and touched the amber necklace.

"This is from Ouyang Jingting. Where's the ring?" Sun Mingyu asked again: "One is a wedding ring, what about the other?"

"Yeah." Sun Mou said, "The other one is useless."

As he spoke, he sat up and wanted to take off the silver ring on his ring finger, but Sun Mingyu stopped him with his hand, and he didn't speak for a long time.

With a cold face, Sun Mou directly took off the ring, hesitated for a moment and put it back on.

The next morning, Sun Mingyu woke up very early, only to find that Sun Mou had packed up and was smoking in the yard outside the door.

"Look at the forum!"

At this time, Lin Yu hurried over with the computer in his hand: "Look at the forum! The headquarters of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau has been attacked!"

Sun Mou put down his cigarette and walked quickly over to look at the computer, and Sun Mingyu also moved over.I saw that the Fengshui forum had exploded, and it was full of pictures and videos from the Supernatural Investigation Bureau from the early hours of yesterday to the present, with titles, war begins!unprecedented!The Ghost Investigation Bureau was attacked by ghosts and was in danger.

Lin Yu opened a video, the picture quality was not very clear, it was inside the headquarters building, it was a mess, two groups of people were fighting, one was wearing the investigator uniform, while the other was wearing a black coat, and some were wearing hats and masks. It's two groups of people fighting, but if you look closely, some people's bodies are climbing on the smooth glass wall in impossible awkward postures, and some people's necks protrude several meters long, and their palms don't look like human beings. .The video is short, but you can also see the horror of the scene at that time.

There are also a lot of pictures and mobile phone photos. Some people have bloodshot eyes and blue-faced fangs. They look like human beings, but they are emitting black smoke all over their bodies.It was obvious that these were evil spirits who had taken the form of flesh and blood.

The corner of Sun Mou's mouth turned up: "Yan Xiaoge did a good job!"

"Look at my husband!" Lin Yu opened the news: "Professor Yan of Li City University escaped from the murder and is now wanted..."

Sun Mingyu sneered: "Sure enough, it is the style of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau. Needless to say, Feng Shui circles will also be expelled from the positive society."

"They attacked the hotel yesterday. Didn't they know that the ghost organization would attack them at that time, so they acted first?" Sun Mou looked at Sun Mingyu.

Lin Yu on the side watched the father and son remain silent.

Sun Mou looked down at the computer, flipping through the bloody photos one after another: "What kind of person is the clown chief?"

Sun Mingyu said: "The few years after adopting you."

"Then how old is he?" Lin Yu asked, pouted.

"I feel so young!" Sun Mou continued to flip through the pictures. He looked at the devastated scene without blinking his eyes: "He can't be a ghost, can he?"

"Zhou Zijie said he is a Taoist."

"What?" Sun Mou raised his head and stared at Lin Yu fiercely: "What are you talking about? The chief clown is from your Taoist family? Then he probably set the thunder last night!"

Lin Yu was stunned for a moment: "Is that so? Zhou Zijie could have let it go!"

"So?" Sun Mou: "So when did Zhou Zijie tell you?"

"Eh?" Lin Yu said cleverly, "It's just...we've known each other not long ago!" Then she asked, "What should I do next, husband!"

"Next?" Sun Mou lit another cigarette, then handed the cigarette case to Sun Mingyu: "Huh?"

Sun Mingyu took the cigarette case in embarrassment: "Son, when did you see me smoking?"

"When I was young, I heard Hu Mei say that you smoked a lot outside."

Sun Mingyu rubbed his Adam's apple in embarrassment: "You always knew?"

Sun Mou was not talking, of course he knew that Sun Mingyu never smoked at home because there was a child named Sun Mou at home.

Sun Mou patted his chest: "Next, pick up our people!"

Inside the headquarters of the Ghost Investigation Bureau.

"Attack!" Several investigators released Taoism all over their bodies, fighting with the oncoming evil spirits.

And there are many evil spirits rushing upstairs one after another downstairs.

"Quick, quick!" A white-haired old man frowned and pointed down: "Drag these two corpses out quickly! They have corpse poison on them, and they spread quickly!"

"Over there! Over there." Behind his hands, the wide Dao uniform showed that the old man was highly respected: "Oh! Over there! Hurry up!"

Many investigators cleaned up the corpses with necrosis poison non-stop. The front line was fighting to the death, but some high-level investigators in the rear easily placed behind a few ghosts, and even recorded the battle with cameras.

And the clown director stood tall behind the glass wall, looking at every layer below which was stained red with blood.

Section Chief Xiao came over and said, "They can only attack the surface, the interior of the headquarters will not be so easy to break into!"

Director Clown didn't turn his head back, but said indifferently: "Sun Mingyu is an enemy of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau. Do I need to say more about how his people will deal with it?"

"They are all staying in the cell honestly." Section Chief Xiao said: "After all, they are only B-level investigators, and they don't need to be locked up in a cell like Zhou Zijie's."

"No, no, no!" Chief Clown stretched out his finger, "Don't you understand what I mean?"

Chief Xiao's eyes widened slightly: "Director..."

The chief clown just stretched out his hand to signal not to speak, and then left with his hands behind his back.

"According to Article [-] of the Law of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau