Yin and Yang with King Dao

A few years after the door left, the various gangs under the sect went their separate ways, and there has been no close contact for several years. "Old Hu thought about it: "The only Taoist disciples who can still hear about it after leaving are you and the director of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau. "

"Is the chief clown?" Zhou Zijie suddenly thought of something, and suddenly asked: "The Taoists should know who he is, right?"

Old Hu said: "When the Supernatural Investigation Bureau was established, the director was already in the Supernatural Investigation Bureau. Only the deceased head could possibly know which disciple he was at that time." , if there is nothing to do in the Feng Shui world, who would care about it!"

Now Zhou Zijie glanced at him, as if telling the other party how strong he was.

One cigarette is gone.Lao Hu pressed the cigarette butt on the ground: "You are the murderer who killed the head. Although I don't believe it, but there is no way, people, you know."

The old man then said "Hey—" and stood up with his hands on his thighs: "From my point of view, among the gangs that have been separated, which gang can get rid of you at this time, then this matter is simply persuading the other gangs to be qualified for the new job." Proof of the master's strength."

"Oh?" Zhou Zijie pointed to the necklace on his chest and said with a sneer, "Wu Kuang must have told you that I have already broken the seal. Since you are so afraid of forbidden techniques, you might as well just try it!"

Old Hu waved his hands and smiled wryly: "No... I don't mean that. The time has passed so many years ago. Taoism is the inheritance. Now the Fengshui world is the era of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau. How can the sect still hold you until now!"

Zhou Zijie snorted, "You finally told the truth."

In the end, Zhou Zijie stood up and walked away without looking back at him, just saying "That's it, I'm leaving."

I haven't felt this happy in so many years.

It was windy, and the sun covered by large clouds shone a ray of sunshine. He looked at his watch, maybe this was the future.

Whether it's Mrs. Lin or Mr. Clown, they are all descendants of Taoism. Even though they have gone their separate ways and followed their own paths, they still inherit Taoism's thoughts and methods.Zhou Zijie walked in the sun with a bright smile on his face. He was just a child adopted by the head of the Taoist school. The head of the Taoist school is still there, but the sustenance is still there. The people disappeared.

"Whether it's Sun Mou or Zhou Zijie, what they have done has threatened their own ways."

In the study, Chief Clown sorted out the files in the bureau.

"Sun Mou, General Yin is reincarnated, but now he is destroying the army he built with his own hands step by step."

Liu Qingyun on the opposite side of the desk listened attentively to his words. He put down the teacup in his hand and said, "Although they are not handed down from Taoism, the ideas and Taoism inherited by the Supernatural Investigation Bureau all come from Taoism!"

"Sun Mou..." Liu Qingyun thought about it: "As expected of my son, he actually wants to destroy his own power because of his father."

The clown director on the opposite side was puzzled: "Your son established the predecessor of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau in the previous life, and you have established the Supernatural Investigation Bureau in this life. Don't you think it's very interesting!"

Liu Qingyun lit a cigarette, put the lighter on the table, raised her legs and leaned back, staring at him with dark golden eyes: "His father destroyed the National Supernatural Bureau, and now he is going to destroy the Supernatural Investigation Director, you find it interesting?"

The chief clown smiled wryly: "You are here, the Foreign Investigation Bureau is still there! The interesting thing is the people!"

"People are interesting." Liu Qingyun said, "You who have hidden your identity for many years, do you ever remember how interesting it is to be a human?"

"I don't remember, but you do?" The chief clown crossed his fingers and rested his chin on the back of his hand: "As a human being, have you ever fulfilled the duties of a father?"

"I just gave birth to him." Liu Qingyun said angrily in a self-deceiving tone: "He is now Sun Mingyu's son."

The chief clown got up and picked up a stack of documents, knocked them on the desktop, carefully packed them in the leather bag, carried the bag in one hand, and twisted the tie in the other, and then put on the clown mask again: "I don't know which pot to open or which pot to carry. Lah! You are the one who brought the ghost squad together again to protect Li City, you are a hero, how can I, as the director, let the bad guys get away with it!"

A black car parked on the side of the road opposite Lin's Hotel, and the hotel became an empty building. Sun Mou opened the car window a crack and stretched out the cigarette butt to flick the ash.

"What about your father?"

Lin Yu was sitting in the co-driver, wearing lipstick leisurely, pouted at the mirror and said, "He's back to Taoism."

Sun Mou looked at the seized hotel building and felt sad: "Is the hotel okay?"

"Anyway, I don't like doing it anymore!" Lin Yu said indifferently, "Just let him go back to rest."

Sun Mou sighed: "No way, it's all my fault, otherwise he wouldn't be able to attack the hotel."

Lin Yu became anxious again when she heard this: "Husband, can you stop being so mournful! I know that you are doing all this for your father! I will support you no matter what the price is!"

Under his watchful eyes, Lin Yu continued to say loudly: "I know it has been difficult for you, so I don't want to see your family ruined... Ah no... Wife and children... It's not right..."

"I see." Sun Mou said in a low voice, "Lin Yu, thank you."

"Ah?" Lin Yu awkwardly stopped her endless words: "Can we stop being so polite between husband and wife?"

"Honey, do me a favor!"

"Ha! Husband! Your business is my business, can you..."

"Help me find Song Xiaotao."

His expression was gloomy and terrifying. Lin Yu stopped nagging, and tentatively put his hand on the back of Sun Mou's hand and touched it, "Yeah."

The Headquarters Building of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau is now like a real estate under construction. From a distance, the building has no good place. If it is not renovated, no matter how you look at it, you can imagine the horror scene during the battle.

31. Chapter 31

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There are too many comments in the society, and people finally recalled the legend of Li City, Sun Mou. This strange name caused a heat wave after a while, but he was already well known in the Supernatural Investigation Bureau.

When Lu Youdao opened the Fengshui forum, all the topics were about Sun Mou, and there were even headlines about his fan fiction and legends about his deeds.Lu Youdao scratched his head, couldn't bear to look directly and turned off the computer.Lu Wenzhong came into his study with freshly washed fruits: "Dad is worried about that Feng Shui master again?"

"This time is too chaotic, you'd better stay at school." Lu Youdao rubbed his eyebrows, Sun Mou has now become the enemy of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau, Li City is so big, he wants to catch a monk who can't be killed by a gun No, he is not a person who cultivates the Tao, he is a heinous sinner.

Lu Wenzhong put down the fruit, recalled the embarrassing incident of being bumped into by Sun Mou when he was looking for a woman in the hotel, and secretly glanced at the murderous Yan father, thinking that it was not the dangerous Li Shi who was hiding back to school, but him.

An unusually large red full moon hangs in the night sky. Looking down, it is an ancient street like a water town in the south of the Yangtze River.The breeze blows, mixed with the fragrance of rouge.Song Xiaotao walked on the crowded street and came to a bun shop: "Boss, here are two buns!"

In the booth, a man with the head of a rabbit brought two steamed steamed buns that smelled like carrots: "Here! Guest officer! Newly released steamed buns filled with human meat! Made of Sun Mou's meat!"

"Stop joking!" Song Xiaotao ended up with Baozi throwing down the money: "You demon city had better stop making fun of the name Sun Mou, he is now the number one public enemy of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau."

Boss Rabbit moved his three-petal mouth and let out a middle-aged voice: "You guys, you have a short life and little experience. He is the endorsement of legend in our place. What kind of things he does in the Feng Shui world now is within our reason." Among them, the surprise is you humans!"

Song Xiaotao smiled, dragged his tired body and wobbled on the booth, and asked the boss while gnawing on the buns, "Where is the evil spirit in the demon market?"

"At the end of the Yaoshi, the owner of the Yaodong Python, it is said that he has dealt with Sun Mou before, and he has Sun Mou's dark energy in his hands."

"Thank you boss." Song Xiaotao said weakly.

Boss Rabbit moved his big ears on his head and said: "I see that the yin energy on your body is stronger than that of a demon, which shows that you are not ordinary. Only the yin energy from Boss Bog can enter your eyes!"

Song Xiaotao forced a smile, and said weakly: "Where, I only want Yin Qi now, otherwise I will die..."

"I want to leave without explaining things..."

Suddenly, a woman's echo was heard in the night sky, and all the monsters on the street raised their heads in horror and looked around.

"Who is speaking?"

"Who is pretending to be a ghost!"

Suddenly, a cyan gossip array with a diameter of half a meter appeared on the street in front of the steamed stuffed bun shop, and then green smoke rose from the gossip formation, and a slim silhouette of a waist appeared in the smoke.

Song Xiaotao's face changed drastically, and he ran away, but the next second he slammed into an invisible wall.

"You were sent by Sun Mou?!" Song Xiaotao yelled in horror.

The green smoke dissipated, and a woman with a charming body in a red Hanfu appeared on the street, the tulle was windless and elegant.The originally crowded street suddenly lost a lot of people, and most of the monsters nearby turned a blind eye and hurried away.

"I am Sun Mou's wife, the love rival of countless female ghosts, and I have no time to disturb Boss Rabbit. I just came to catch this bastard and go back."

Boss Rabbit hid behind the booth and stared at Lin Yu with his rabbit eyes wide open.She stretched out her finger, and the fingertips were coiled with golden light, and then Song Xiaotao's body was bound tightly by strips of golden light.He panicked: "Don't kill me, I'm just confused for a moment!"

"Kill you?!" Lin Yu smiled and said, "Depending on you..." He held back his words, in case there are dogs around