dirty stuff

In the bustling downtown, one after another put away their own food, pushed the wooden cart and walked back with difficulty.

The old ghost, who had been dead for decades, was pushing a cart, wearing a thick coat made of cotton wool, and said to his wife and children behind him: "Hurry up, hurry up, go home, and you won't be able to go back when the wind and snow are heavy!"

Xiyi Realm has a unique climate environment. There is no spring and autumn there, only winter and summer. Now that the world has entered autumn, Xiyi Realm has started to crazily float large petals of snowflakes, and the ground has already turned white.

In the Xiyi Forbidden Land where you can't see your fingers, a ray of flame dances in front of these three hundred large bookcases that are nearly five people tall.

Shen Yan doesn't like reading books, never did.

He carried a lamp and wore a gray cloak as he shuttled through the huge space. The fire only illuminated his side of the world. He read a book over and over again, hoping to find something that would restore Sheng Feng's eyes. way.

Suddenly, Shen Yan's ears twitched, and then he blew out the lamp in his hand without hesitation, and his whole body was plunged into darkness, but he didn't panic at all, and clung to the bookcase behind him to hide in the darkness.

Gudong.

It seemed that someone rolled on the wooden floor, followed by the rustling sound of walking, the footsteps were very light, as if they were afraid of disturbing the white wolfhound and guards outside the door.

Shen Yan listened quietly, the voice walked towards the row of bookcases behind him, and took out a roll of bamboo slips from the cabinet without hesitation, the crisp sound of the bamboo colliding could be heard clearly.

The white wolfhounds that were resting outside the door instantly pricked up their ears. They showed their fangs at the same time, and let out deafening roars into the room. The guards turned on the lights, and a large wave poured into the library.

For a while, the house was brightly lit.

The masked thief was very close to Shen Yan, and his reaction speed was extremely fast. He wanted to jump out of the window after taking a step, but unexpectedly, Shen Yan was several times faster than him and blocked his way first. .

Shen Yan saw that he was still holding the bamboo scroll in his hand, and said with a smile: "Su Jingran is so courageous to openly send someone to my forbidden area in Xiyi Realm, does he really think that there is no one in my Xiyi Realm?"

Before he finished speaking, he swung out the silver needles in his sleeve, and the silver needles hit several acupuncture points on the thief's body. He wanted to kill himself by biting the poison in his mouth, but someone forcibly sealed the acupuncture points. I can't even move my mouth.

The guard in front of the door hurried forward to salute: "Your Highness..."

With a wave of Shen Yan's hand, the guard stopped talking, and he slowly approached the masked thief with his hands behind his back, his face was sullen, his cold eyes seemed to look down on all sentient beings, and he said: "Take it down, let Qiu Yishan interrogate himself , he knows what to do."

The guards saluted respectfully, and several people wrapped the thief's head in a sack, almost roughly stuffed him into an iron cage for livestock, and carried him out of the forbidden area.

Shen Yan stooped down to pick up the bamboo slips that had fallen from the ground, and patted the dust on them. The words "Yuehualu" were impressively engraved on them. Shen Yan frowned slightly, and his heart was full of great doubts.

Since ancient times, people have three souls and seven souls. In Yuehualu, it is recorded that the third generation ghost king of Xiyi Realm tampered with a person's soul. It was permanently sealed in the forbidden area.

Su Jingran sent someone to steal such a useless book, why?Could it be that he also wants to follow the example of his ancestors and wantonly tamper with the memory of the people of Nugujing for his own use?Considering his strength, it shouldn't be necessary to control the Slave Bone Realm.

Shen Yan murmured: "Things are getting more and more interesting. Su Jingran, what do you know..."

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The off-duty time of the National Security Recruitment Department is very regular. All staff members are released on time at five o'clock. There is no overtime work, no instant noodles, and no complaints.

Sheng Feng drove back to Huang Rongxin's house in a relaxed manner. In order to make it easier for him to go in and out every day, Huang Rongxin specially gave him a set of house keys.

As soon as Shengfeng entered the door, he smelled a warm smell of rice. He changed into his slippers and walked into the entrance. He saw Huang Rongxin sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, arrogantly. He said triumphantly, "I asked your wife to give you How about the spare ribs I bought specially for you to replenish your body? Are the recruiting department comfortable?"

Sheng Feng looked at the mistress Lin Shuang who was busy alone in the kitchen, drinking tea and asked, "Why are you sitting here and not helping the cook, are you afraid that the mistress will scold you for a while?"

Huang Rongxin rolled his eyes: "She dares?! I am the head of the family, how dare she order me?!"

Lin Shuang shouted in the kitchen: "Huang! I told you to wash a few vegetables and you couldn't wash them well! Go back and wash them again!"

The image of the head of Huang Rongxin's family collapsed in an instant. He didn't even bother to drink tea, he rushed into the kitchen in a panic and said, "Come... come come come! I obviously washed it..."

Sheng Feng has long been used to this. Back then, his teacher's wife, Lin Shuang, was a prominent figure in the National Security Appraisal Division, and she never lacked suitors. Huang Rongxin was so shameless that it took her three full years to win her heart. Later, she gave birth to a daughter. Got into a very good university.

The family is happy, happy and healthy.

Sheng Feng listened to Lin Shuang talking about Huang Rongxin in the kitchen, the soft lights illuminated the whole living room, and the news broadcast was broadcast on the TV in front of him, even he, who had lived for 30 years, had rarely experienced such warmth.

While drinking the steaming tea in the cup, Sheng Feng felt that he was not suitable for this fireworks, or in other words, a little redundant.

Lin Shuang didn't know when she finished cooking, she walked over and patted Sheng Feng on the shoulder: "Xiao Feng, go wash your hands and eat."

Sheng Feng agreed, and saw that Lin Shuang was still wearing an apron, her face was wrinkled, and her figure was a little swollen, but she couldn't conceal her charm that fascinated thousands of boys when she was young.

Huang Rongxin picked up the chopsticks and was about to pick up vegetables to eat, but was glared at by Lin Shuang, so he had to sit silently and wait for Sheng Feng to wash his hands and sit down to eat together.

Lin Shuang called Sheng Feng to sit across from them, and enthusiastically served Sheng Feng some food: "Xiao Feng, how do you feel about your health now, is there any serious problem?"

Sheng Feng said with a smile: "It's okay, I also want to thank Mrs. Ma for the chicken soup."

Huang Rongxin curled his lips and said: "You brat, I also gave you the chicken soup, why don't you know how to thank me?"

Lin Shuang: "How did you say it? Xiaofeng thanked me, why are you jumping, you and I are not from the same family? Isn't thanking me just thanking you?"

Huang Rongxin: "Okay, okay, wrong, wrong, eat vegetables and eat vegetables."

Sheng Feng thought this scene was inexplicably funny, and put the vegetables in his mouth one bite at a time.

Huang Rongxin said seriously: "Boy, I haven't asked you yet, why did you suddenly send me a totem of twin lotus flowers that day, that kind of totem is really hard to find these days."

Sheng Feng's chopsticks suddenly stopped, which may be the reason why he had completely derailed from the seventh group recently, even his thoughts became scattered, and this matter was gradually forgotten by him.

Sheng Feng considered the words carefully, and said: "It's nothing, it's the female ghost who was bewitched by others in the Yunhai case before, she left it to me, I saw the totem on it and thought it was interesting, so I sent it to Master."

Huang Rongxin knew that Sheng Feng was secretive about this matter, but he didn't bother to ask, and pretended to reply casually: "The objects with that totem are almost impossible to find in the market now, such precious things should be kept well." It is."

Sheng Feng answered yes, and then took a sip of porridge in silence.

The moon was sparse, and a dilapidated van was galloping on the spacious viaduct. Under the bridge was the surging river. Suddenly, the van swayed violently a few times, and the brake marks spread with sparks. He rushed towards the sidewalk in general.

The huge impact broke the concrete guardrail and bent the outer iron rods. The van fell straight into the rushing river, and the deafening sound when it entered the water alarmed the couples walking on the Jiang'an Square for a date...

Sheng Feng still pressed the jade pendant under the pillow. As expected of the evil spirit jade, he slept until dawn, full of energy and refreshed.

In the morning, he drove to work as usual. As soon as he entered the recruitment department, he found that many people were whispering something. Xiao Jia ran over worriedly to deliver the list to Sheng Feng.

Sheng Feng asked strangely: "Why are you alone today, where is Miss Qu?"

Xiao Jia scratched his head and said, "Sister Qu went to the nightclub with Li Yanran last night. When the two returned home, they were taken into the car by some absconding criminals. As a result, the car fell into the Fan River and was not recovered until early in the morning."

Sheng Feng didn't expect such a big thing to happen in just one night, he quickly asked, "Has anyone been rescued?"

Xiao Jia said: "When I went there in the morning, Li Yanran was still in the emergency room, but Sister Qu was fine. Those criminals haven't been caught yet, and they may have drowned in the river."

Sheng Feng relaxed slightly: "Miss Qu is really lucky. She fell into the calm and turbulent water of the Fanjiang River, and she was safe. After finishing today's task, let's go to the hospital to see her. "

Xiao Jia nodded in agreement. He and Qu Ya had a very close relationship. When he first joined the recruitment department, he was recommended by Qu Ya, so he was praised by the leaders several times. Now that Qu Ya is suffering, his parents are still not by his side. , he volunteered to go to the hospital to help.

Sheng Feng was still sitting on the interviewer's seat, rubbing the piece of blood jade in his hand. If he didn't look at the jade face, it could be called a tragic blood color, and the delicate and cool quality of the top-grade jade made him feel extremely comfortable.

If Qu Ya didn't come, Sheng Feng was the only one who was bored in the lounge.

He suddenly felt a cold air rushing towards his face, and then the pen he put on the table suddenly stood up by itself.

This scene frightened Sheng Feng quite a bit, he instantly pushed the swivel chair he was sitting on back off the table, and looked warily at the erected penholder.

The pen holder wrote on a piece of white paper: "Group Leader Sheng, don't be afraid, it's Xie."

Sheng Feng let out a breath: "Qi Ye, you scared me, what's the matter?"

Xie Bi'an wrote: "After looking through the classics, I have found the reason why Team Leader Sheng's yin and yang eyes failed. It should be caused by the rotten miasma in the shroud formation."

Sheng Feng's eyes lit up: "Can we find a way to recover?"

Xie Bi'an slowly wrote: "Of course it can. There is a noble person who... who does not want to disclose his name has found Xuanlu that can cure this disease. I have given the medicine to Team Leader Huang. It will be dripped three times a day. Within a few days, it will be cured. can recover."

Sheng Feng rolled his eyes in his heart, and said "there is a nobleman who does not want to reveal his name", as if he had not been named, so he really didn't know who it was.

Sheng Feng said with a smile: "I remember that hanging dew is not dew, but a kind of precious herb that grows on the cliffs of Xiyi. The water droplets that condense on the leaves in the morning are the essence of healing. Can get There must be very few noble people in the world."

Seeing that Xie Bi'an didn't continue writing.

Sheng Feng continued: "I have some other things that I would like to ask Qiye, can Qiye tell me?"

Xie Bi'an wrote: "But it's okay to say."

Sheng Feng: "Impermanence in black and white has been tossed between the world and the underworld for tens of thousands of years, and I have extradited many dead souls. Then Qi Ye must have seen a lot of the revolving doors of these dead souls during their lifetime."

Xie Bi'an wrote slowly: "Wujiu and I are messengers who seduce souls and seek their lives. Usually, the revolving lantern of dead souls must pass through our hands before we can determine whether they have fallen into reincarnation. Does Team Leader Sheng have any doubts about this?"

Sheng Feng looked up at the most air-conditioned area, and said, "Then Qi Ye should have seen Shen Yan's past life?"

Xie Bi'an looked at Sheng Feng with more complicated eyes.

The author says:

Sorry I really didn't mean to get stuck here