The metaphysics boss just wants to be a salted fish

"It's hopeless." Bo Nan broke the silence of the car, "Let's go."

Li Li stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove forward again.The big snow-white bird was covered by the vehicle, and then exposed from behind. It was as white as a thorn in the apex of a person's heart, and there was a faint pain between breathing.

The road ahead is getting more and more difficult to drive. This is not a road that is often taken. There are rocks and clods in the road, shaking the group of people from side to side. Suddenly, Bo Nan only feels that he is His feet seemed to be vacated, and his body flew up involuntarily. One hand was blocked between his head and the roof steel plate in time, and a force came from his shoulders, pressing him firmly on the seat.

What followed was a heavy landing feeling. The car flew over a small dirt slope, landed firmly on a place that looked like a road, and continued to drive forward.

Shi Ming withdrew his hand and said with a smile, "Mr. Bo, be careful."

Bo Nan thanked him, pulled on his seat belt to secure himself, and the person who got on the car just now said: "There will be a small slope in a while, brother, pay attention to Mr. Bo."

"OKOK." Shi Ming responded, and looked down at his hands calmly. He was sure that he hadn't touched Bo Nan just now, whether it was the top of his head or his shoulders, but he did touch a layer similar to the substance. something... what is that?

Is it some black technology?

The more you drive into the wetland, the more animal bones on the road, because it is winter, the trees are dry, and the grass is barren, it seems that it is not so eye-catching, but those or white bones are scattered among them, and it is amazing to look at them more. I couldn't help feeling cold in my heart.

Shi Ming saw it too, and he murmured, "This place is kind of evil, how could so many animals die... Isn't someone feeding the Wetland Park?"

In order to protect the ecology, most of the wetland parks do not feed animals, but after all, there are many rare and protected animals living in them. There are only dozens of them in the world. The means still have to be used, you can't just watch people die to extinction.

The person next to him said: "It has always been there, but too many animals died in the Wetland Park this year. Some time ago, the park was closed to investigate and suspect some infectious disease, but after checking one by one, no disease was found, so we had to reopen it."

Bo Nan asked: "Do you have the report of the Wetland Park this year? Give me a copy."

"Yes." The other party directly handed her mobile phone to Bo Nan, and Bo Nan glanced at it, and found that the data recording the death of animals was too obvious. The mortality rate in 12-15 was a downward trend, and it started from 16-17. Rising, there was a small slope in 18-19, the mortality rate in 20 years directly increased by a slope, and the mortality rate in 21 years, that is, this year, directly showed a peak, eclipsing the previous data.

Tuchao also has a lot of experience in environmental governance. It can only be seen that the mortality rate has dropped in the three years from 12 to 15, which shows that the environment of the wetland park has improved significantly. However, the mortality rate has begun to increase again since 16. It is very likely that the other party has started in 16. layout.

In this way, it is the same time as the group of people in Kunlun Mountain.

At this time, Poyang Lake can be seen from a distance, and it took another 10 minutes or so before the car stopped. The riverside was blocked by a yellow cordon, and about a dozen people were waiting by the lakeside. them.

Bo Nan got out of the car first, and walked quickly to the edge of the lake to have a look. To the naked eye, the sparkling water and the slightly transparent lake water were quite refreshing, but judging from the aura, it was clearly a huge evil spirit. pool.

The black-gray evil spirit has almost formed a dense mist, and there is a faint rotten breath coming from the nose. Several yellow or red auras stand in the black mist with difficulty. Thought it was a scene from a horror game.

To put it bluntly, if you touch this kind of water, you will be unlucky for three days, and if you take a sip, you will at least suffer a bloody disaster, let alone the animals that live by the lake.

Without further ado, Bo Nan drew out the Nine Star Sword. With a vain wave of the blade, a big hole was opened in the surrounding black mist, revealing the original color of the sky, but it was useless, the source of evil spirit was still there, they The gaps were continuously being filled, but they finally had a somewhat breathable appearance.

A leader came out of the dozen or so people by the lake, and he showed his ID to Bo Nan and the others. The two sides were about to exchange information, but Bo Nan said: "No hurry, you all line up in front of me. Come in turn—yes, you, you are the first."

Everyone couldn't help looking in the direction Bo Nan pointed, and saw a young man in his early twenties pointing at the tip of his nose in a daze, Bo Nan nodded slightly, and he came over.

The evil spirit on his body is the worst, if Bo Nan doesn't care about him, this person will definitely die within three days.

The young man was inexplicably agitated. Looking at Bo Nan like this, he felt that he was a little unreliable. He probably was a supervisor who didn't know where he came from, the kind who made some achievements. past.

As soon as he approached, Bo Nan pressed his finger between his eyebrows. The young man instinctively wanted to avoid it, but he couldn't move for some reason, and could only watch helplessly as his fingertips touched his forehead.

All of a sudden, he seemed to feel that something was different, his body suddenly lightened, as if he had taken off a cotton coat that had absorbed water, and the inexplicable sense of anxiety and coldness that he had felt since the salvage stopped just disappeared. go.

This feeling was so subtle, he suddenly felt that he could move again, and quickly took two steps back: "You...you..."

"Go back to your own car." Bo Nan said as he threw something into his hand, "Put it in the car, and you are not allowed to get off after getting on."

The young man looked at the man standing beside him, "...He team?"

"Listen to him." He Dui shouted: "Obey the order, do you hear me! Who is next, go up!"

Bo Nan said, "The second one on the left is wearing red."

Everyone looked at each other, no one was wearing red clothes, but the second person from the left who was wearing black clothes came up: "...is that me?"

"Yes." Bo Nan replied, he actually can't see clearly now, standing in this place, he relies on his aura to distinguish between a human and a ghost. It's more of a sense of justice and awe, it should be a soldier who has seen blood.

Seeing that Bo Nan called over one by one, the first two were raised eyebrows, and some people behind were patted on the shoulders, and some just felt the breeze blowing their faces, and they were all puzzled.

Someone asked in a low voice: "He team, what are you doing?"

He Dui looked at Bo Nan's strange movements, and said in a low voice, "Just keep quiet and watch."

"Why do I feel like an old monk going to the temple to offer incense and sprinkle water with a clean bottle to bless me?"

This reminded Team He. He carefully recalled the sequence and found that it was true!

The order in which Mr. Bo called people just happened to be the level of division of labor. The first Xiao Zhang was very good at swimming and was a seasider, so that’s why he went into the water to explore the ground just now. The second one was slightly worse at water than Xiao Zhang. But it was not bad, so I went down with Xiao Zhang.

The person who helped the two of them get out of the water was the third, and the person who collected the underwater skeleton evidence was the fourth... The last one, that is, the information officer, was responsible for communicating back and forth and leading the way.

How did this Mr. Bo guess?

Bo Nan chased everyone into the car, including Shi Ming and Li Li.

To be honest, it is a bit difficult to clean up here. It is impossible for him to clean it up alone. He can only try to neutralize the evil spirit here first, and then call someone to clean it up. The people in charge of the cleanup did too much damage.

He took out the cirrus cigarette, took a deep puff, and then felt a little nauseated—the aura here was so bad, the smell from the cirrus cigarette was like stuffing a slop bucket into his mouth.

He had no choice but to change into cigarettes, and looked at the lakeshore, filtering out the plans one by one in his heart.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and when they were about to ask Mr. Bo what he wanted to do by radio, they saw him suddenly board the speedboat, start the motor by himself, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Xiao Zhang asked puzzledly: "Captain, what should we do...Mr. Bo ran away!"

"There's nothing to do." He Dui said: "Since he told us to wait in the car, let's wait."

After finishing speaking, he asked Xiao Zhang again: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." Xiao Zhang waved his hand: "I just said that although the bottom of the lake is a bit scary, the water quality is actually very good. The water in our place is so dirty that I can still swim for two hours."

Someone next to him said, "Come on, I just saw that your eyes were red, and Brother Liu too! I think you two are going to beat someone up if you disagree!"

"No way..." Xiao Zhang rubbed his eyes, and said wonderingly: "...It was a bit weird just now, but I just felt a little annoying, probably because I was tired."

He thought about it and felt strange, why did he think that Mr. Bo was so bad just now?Now look at people, although they are weird, maybe they are some kind of reliable experts?There is such a big battle here, it is impossible to send someone here casually!

He is not usually the kind of person who likes to arrange other people!

***

Poyang Lake is connected to the Yangtze River. It is reasonable to say that it is almost impossible for such water to flow down Poyang Lake to accumulate such a large evil spirit, but now it has it. Apart from these bones, there must be other reasons.

I also want to know that someone has set up a feng shui bureau here, which catalyzed the generation of evil spirits, and at the same time imprisoned the flow of evil spirits.

He called Bai Xiyun: "Little uncle, please find someone to go to the place where Poyang Lake meets the Yangtze River to see if there is any problem."

"Okay." Bai Xiyun asked, "What did you find?"

"I was set up by someone." Bo Nanyan said simply and horrified: "I'll go to the center of Poyang Lake to have a look. The speedboat may not have enough gasoline, and you will have someone pick me up later—it's a bit far away, and I may be slow to walk back. .”

"it is good."

It's really easy to guess, the area of ​​Poyang Lake is too large, it is impossible to fill the shore with magical artifacts, even if someone really placed them, how did so many high-quality magical artifacts come from?If there are really so many instruments, what animal bones are needed, it's unnecessary.

Therefore, there are only two places that are convenient for doing these things, either the entrance of Poyang Lake and the Yangtze River, where the outflow of evil spirits is restricted, or tampering is done in the center of Poyang Lake, just let him go for a year As much water as it wants to flow in and out, it relies on these bones to condense continuously, and it can also have such an effect.

The white tiger is the master of killing, so it is not difficult to gather the evil spirit strictly.

Bo Nan threw the cigarette butt into the lake a little annoyed.

— Oh, not environmentally friendly.

It wasn't very clean anyway.

This white tiger, in Bo Nan's eyes, is like a person who hasn't rubbed ashes in more than a hundred years, no worries if there are too many lice!