Oracle [Transmigration Book]

"Get up and eat something first," Chu Mingyi said, "If you're not in good shape, take a break and learn from Fu Xi."

This made Song Si couldn't help laughing, and complained: "It's weird, the workaholic boss actually took the initiative to give his subordinates a vacation."

Chu Mingyi stretched out a hand, pulled Song Si up from the bed, and said, "Tiantian calls himself a subordinate, have you forgotten? Our two levels are the same."

Song Si really didn't know.

Except for the money that goes into the salary card every month, he doesn't know anything other than the job content.Chu Ming commented that his expression was blank, and added a few words: "Fu Xi and Li Yun'an are also like this. Each department will have two to three director-level employees. After all, it is a high-risk occupation. If the section chief dies, at least someone will take over. As for turning into a plate of loose sand."

Song Si felt unhappy when he heard that, frowned, and looked at Chu Mingyi reproachfully: "You are almost thirty, why don't you have any taboos when you speak?"

Chu Mingyi smiled at him indifferently: "I eat enough for myself and the whole family is not hungry. I am not married and have no children. It is an honor to die for the country one day."

This remark made Song Si start to get angry, he pushed Chu Mingyi, and said: "It's hard to feel better, and I feel a headache when I see you."

Chu Mingyi was pushed to the door by him, grabbed the door frame and said, "Come out to eat, everyone is waiting for you."

Song Si shut him outside and changed his wet and dry clothes.

When he was about to go out, he saw some uneaten walnuts on the table, so he walked over to get them.

Suddenly, he felt a strange energy fluctuation.

Kind of like when something is charred and the charred embers remain.

However, he noticed that "burning" did not enter the nasal cavity in the form of taste, but injected directly into his brain from... a higher dimension in an indescribable way.

Song Si became alert, stood at the head of the bed, and looked at the soft bed in the lounge.

The quilt was piled up messily, and he was alone in the room, and everything looked normal.

He concentrated his mind, and his perception of energy became clearer.The remaining fluctuations came from the bed in front of him. It was a completely unfamiliar energy that he had never touched before, and it did not belong to any of the three supernatural beings.

...Is it the remnant of the dream invader?

Song Si threw the walnut into his mouth, thinking that maybe he could try it with a projector.Just thinking about it, he suddenly realized a problem——

He didn't wake up the twin butterflies.

When the twin butterflies were not awakened, he actually noticed the fluctuation of different energy?And is it an extremely weak energy remnant that the supernatural person himself was not at the scene?

Song Si's expression became serious.

He walked around the room, then sat where Chu Mingyi had been sitting just now, to confirm that it was not his illusion.Then, he tried to close his eyes, and carefully mobilized his "energy wave" without disturbing the twin butterflies.

This is a move that has never been tried before. He relies on the twin butterflies for the treatment of all patients. He even always thought that he is just an ordinary person. Once separated from the twin butterflies, he will lose all healing abilities.

Unexpectedly, the "energy waves" that he thought did not exist began to rush out one after another, converging into one hand, and grasping the remaining embers on the bedside.

The moment the two came into contact, Song Si's closed eyes began to spin, and time and space turned into a tunnel, carrying his consciousness to an unknown destination.

At the end of the tunnel, sat a woman.

The woman has a vague figure, sitting in an old rattan chair, as if panting because of pain, her palms are tightly clutching her collar, her mouth keeps opening and closing, as if begging.In front of her, another man stood.They were talking, and Song Si vaguely heard a word: "Thursday".

Surprised in his heart, he tried to move forward.The man with his back turned suddenly turned around, with a "surprised" expression on his blurred face, he raised his hand and waved it vigorously.

Song Si was slammed back into the lounge on the fifth floor of the Special Investigation Bureau.

He was still sitting on the stool by the bed, still holding two walnuts in his hand.

The remaining energy fluctuations disappeared, and he could no longer sustain the consumption of his abilities, so he reached out his hand tiredly to hold the bedside table.

Song Si took a few minutes to understand what had just happened.

A new ability was awakened on his body. This ability allowed him to capture the remnants of the supernatural power alone, and traced the dream invader through the residual energy?

Thursday...Xu Xinxin said that the time for the parade will be next Thursday.

Someone knocked on the door: "Si Si, you're out for dinner."

Song Si stood up, left the lounge, and walked into the office.Chu Mingyi ordered takeaway, apparently from a high-end restaurant, and every dish was served in bowls.

The companions were all sitting around the empty workstations, Xu Xinxin said: "Si Si, are you better? You look so bad!"

Song Siren was still dazed, looking at them one by one.

He still remembers the scene when he saw his companion for the first time. At that time, he was not yet able to control the twin butterfly, and he refused to give it food after waking it up. You can see the energy color blocks on their bodies one by one.

Yu Yiming is blue, Tian Li is warm, and Chu Mingyi has nothing.

Now, Twin Butterfly is sleeping in his head, but he can clearly feel the abundant supernatural energy in this room.Yu Yiming's energy is concentrated in the brain, Tian Li is scattered in the limbs, Xu Xinxin is in the facial features, Lin Ying is in the left hand, Chu Mingyi... still nothing.

He was very uncomfortable, and stood there trying to "turn off" this obstructive function.Seeing that he didn't move, Yu Yiming said, "Xiao Si, what's the matter?"

Song Si reluctantly moved the corners of his mouth, forced to find a topic, and said, "Do you still get bowls when you order takeaway?"

"That's not true," Xu Xinxin smiled, "This meal is more than 2000 yuan! What's the matter with sending a few bowls?"

Chu Ming said, "Why, you want to eat standing up?"

Song Si sat down next to Chu Mingyi, Tian Li was already hungry, and began to feast on the good meal.Chu Mingyi filled a bowl of soup for Song Si, and Lin Ying reached out with his left hand to touch his forehead.

Before touching him, Song Si quickly grabbed his wrist.

Except for Tian Li who concentrated on eating, everyone else was taken aback.

Lin Ying was a little embarrassed: "Come back!"

Lin Chen's left hand was hit hard, and it hung limply, retracting it into Lin Ying's pocket.If it had eyes, it would surely have teary eyes.

Song Si was also embarrassed. As soon as Lin Chen approached, he felt overwhelming energy oppression, which was completely subconscious.He turned to Lin Ying: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I've slept for too long, and I haven't recovered yet."

Lin Ying smiled at him gently: "It doesn't matter, it has become more and more presumptuous recently."

Song Si stretched out a hand: "Lin Chen."

The left hand heard him calling it, and it circled back and forth in the pocket, but it didn't come out, and seemed to be angry.

Song Si tapped it lightly through his pocket.

It reluctantly protruded a little from the inside, Song Si pinched its middle finger and shook it back and forth: "Lin Chen is good."

Chu Mingyi knocked on the table: "Stop playing, eat first."

Several people took turns to pay attention to Song Si's body, and then began to chat about their next actions.Song Si listened while drinking soup.

They ordered two batches of medicine today, one through a drug dealer contacted by Xu Xinxin, and the other through Zhang Qi.On Zhang Qi's side, the money is directly transferred to the designated account, which is obviously an operation method among regular customers, but Xu Xinxin's side is different.

Looking at it this way, the people Xu Xinxin contacts should be peripheral personnel, and the clients are diverse and wide, so he chose this transaction method.What he listed on a certain treasure was a shop selling flowers. Xu Xinxin took ten peonies as required and spent nearly [-].

The logistics shows that the seller has delivered the goods, and the package collection address is really at the courier site near Qicheng Kindergarten.

Yu Yiming served the meal, and said, "I didn't find anything with Zhang Qi. His upline is very well hidden. The people on Xinxin's side are very amateur. Check the store, what ID number, The address and bank card number are all out. But I think it’s better not to do it now, because if someone catches it, it will definitely alarm the big fish behind.”

Chu Ming said, "I'll check the delivery location tomorrow. Don't make any big moves. Wait until the medicine arrives and do an analysis of the ingredients. Why do I feel that Xinxin bought a counterfeit medicine?"

"No way," Xu Xinxin bit the drumstick, "His sales volume is very high, and many friends in the group asked him to buy."

Chu Mingyi didn't make any comments, but asked: "Next Thursday, parade. Okay, has this person proposed to support offline transactions?"

Xu Xinxin was stunned: "It seems that there is no..."

Yu Yiming: "Fake medicine is half stable."

Lin Ying filled half a bowl of rice for Song Si, and said: "When it comes to the parade next Thursday, there is a big problem. With so many people and such a wide range, Song Si alone cannot rule out all the problems. People with supernatural powers may still have to borrow someone from the bureau."

When this topic was mentioned, everyone thought of one person—Fu Xi.

As soon as he became the chief of the fourth department, he started to take vacations. After taking such a long vacation, it's time to find him a job.

Song Si's eyes also brightened.

How could you forget about Fu Xi?He is still in the bureau, so you can ask him to see the situation of the twin butterflies, and see where the changes in yourself come from.

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