Inheriting the old celestial master at the beginning, invite me out of the supernatural bureau

Zhang Qingxuan patted her little head and said softly.

"But, I'm at home by myself, a little... scared."

She said weakly, and gave Zhang Qingxuan another look: "It's not all because of you, who used all means to scare me. Now it's all right, you succeeded, and you want to leave me alone here."

"..."

Zhang Qingxuan felt as if there was a sign hanging around his neck, with two lines of big characters written on it (of money).

Contemporary Chen Shimei...

The world's number one heartbreaker...

No way, Zhang Qingxuan had a good meal of comfort, which made the little policewoman no longer so angry, and then he wrote a lot of talismans for her, and showed her that these talismans can be advanced, attacked, retreated, or defended , the big tortoise shell of the golden light talisman can't hurt anyone, the power of the magic slaying talisman is really a ghost, and the ghost should be afraid of her, which made her feel safe and fell asleep again.

Although the two kinds of talismans left by Zhang Qingxuan are not the strongest, they are both easier to operate and more practical, and they will not pose any danger themselves.

After all, if you keep the Taishang Laojun Sanmai True Fire Talisman, or the Five Thunder Talisman, it will probably make the whole building tormented enough.

Although it is absolutely impossible for this house to have any more evil spirits, and the little policewoman has no chance of activating the talisman, it is still necessary to absolutely eliminate all potential safety hazards...

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at the same time.

Thousands of miles away, in the northeast mountains and forests, a group of five people in combat uniforms of the Supernatural Bureau shuttled covertly and quickly.

They seemed to be following something, but they didn't dare to get too close, because the thick snow under their feet would make a creaking sound.

In the sky, the goose feathers and heavy snow were still falling, and the sight was seriously blocked, and they moved forward quietly. Not long after, the thing they were trying to track completely disappeared from their sight.

"Lost it again, damn it! What the hell is this place, it's only snowing so much in October!"

A resolute-looking middle-aged man in his 30s punched a tree viciously, causing the remaining snow on the tree to fall down in chunks.

His name is Liu Jinyuan, he is the captain of the No. 20 team of the Supernatural Bureau, and he is a D-level water-type ability user.

boom!

A large piece of snow fell on the head of one of the team members. The team member rubbed his head innocently and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

"We can only find another opportunity. This yellow man has harmed so many people, and he will kill them all."

Angry again, Liu Jinyuan took out the 840 satellite phone and dialed it.

Soon, Han Qingde's voice sounded on the other end of the phone.

"Hello? How is the mission going?"

"I lost it again. There is too much snow in the mountains, making noise when I walk, and my sight is blocked."

Liu Jinyuan reported the details of the task and said.

Han Qingde frowned: "Can it be solved? Do you want to send a C-level team over there? Miao Jiang's business is over, and although most of them have gone out to go on missions, there are still a few C-level teams that are free."

"No, director, a few yellow skins, next time he comes out, I will definitely be able to catch it, find its old lair, and take them all at once!"

Liu Jinyuan promised.

"Team, Captain..."

However, as soon as his voice fell, a slightly panicked exclamation sounded, it was the team member who was hit in the head by the snow just now.

Hearing the sound, Liu Jinyuan turned his head to look at him, only to see that he was pointing in one direction, his face was full of panic, Liu Jinyuan frowned, and turned his head to look in the direction of his finger.

And this look.

His heart skipped a beat!

Not only him, not only the team member who was hit on the head by the snow, but the expressions of the other three members of the team were all extremely ugly at this moment.

I saw, in that direction, there was a figure covered with yellow hair standing there.

But if you take a closer look, where is the figure?

It was clearly a tall weasel standing there!

It hugged its arms and only looked at the outline. It looked completely human, except for those eyes, which burst out with green light in the dark!

Moreover, around its body, there is a layer of black air, which is extremely conspicuous in the snow, like the outline of a Super Saiyan bursting air, but it is black.

In an instant.

Everyone felt a huge sense of oppression sweeping over.

A team member subconsciously glanced at his hands.

In his hand, there was an instrument, which was just researched by the scientific research department of the Supernatural Bureau, and it was just delivered to them during the day.

The function of this instrument is to analyze the level of evil spirits.

And this look.

His complexion changed even more, as if struck by lightning.

"B, Grade B!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the rest of the people were all extremely pale in an instant.

But something happened that made their faces even uglier.

Not far from the side of the B-rank weasel, another figure slowly walked into everyone's eyes.

The instrument shows...

Still B grade!

"Liu Jinyuan, what happened? What B-level?"

The sudden (adab) silence on the other end of the phone made Han Qingde feel bad. After hearing the exclamation, his heart skipped a beat and he asked hastily.

Looking at the two B-levels, Liu Jinyuan, who knew that he was doomed to die, unexpectedly had a flash of calm on his pale face.

He said calmly, "Director, we are in danger."

Han Qingde stood up abruptly: "If you encounter danger, retreat immediately, saving your life is the top priority, and you can give up everything else!"

"It can't be withdrawn, we have encountered two B-level yellow skins." Liu Jinyuan apologized: "I'm sorry, Director, it was my Haikou that delayed the fighter plane. I don't know how many people will die now. You hurry up and make arrangements. Send others."

"Also... don't take it lightly, send as many enshrined as possible, I have a hunch, these yellow-skinned people, not only these two B-level..."

The more he talked, the calmer he became, Liu Jinyuan made the final analysis for Han Qingde.

The last analysis of his life.

And he didn't know whether he had finished speaking, Han Qingde only heard a whistling wind, and then, there was no more movement on the other end of the phone.

"Liu!"

"Little Liu!!"

"Liu Jinyuan!!!"

Han Qingde yelled at the phone several times, but there was no response from the receiver. He seemed to have exhausted all his strength and sat back on the chair with a pale face.

But soon, he picked up the phone on the table again.

This news was bought at the cost of a bloody life, he could not delay, and he had no right to delay.

…………

Zhang Qingxuan left the community, took a taxi and went to the chemical factory where the incident happened.

The driver talked eloquently along the way, asking Zhang Qingxuan all kinds of questions, even clichés and questioning, and suspected that Zhang Qingxuan was a fake Taoist priest.

What the hell do I have to do with you? I'm just eating carrots and worrying about it... Zhang Qingxuan almost greeted this guy, but he endured it and didn't pay much attention to his questions all the way.

But what Zhang Qingxuan never expected was that after seeing that he ignored him, the guy stopped talking to him. Instead, the meter jumped up like a rocket.

very good!

After arriving at the place, Zhang Qingxuan paid the other party according to the meter, and then wrote down the other party's license plate.

Why do you need a license plate?

A police car was parked at the gate of the factory. After seeing Zhang Qingxuan, the driver's door opened, and Zhao Duofeng got out of the car and walked over quickly.

His eyes were dark and red, and he looked like he hadn't slept until now.

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"Zhang Tianshi."

"Ah."

Zhang Qingxuan nodded and asked, "Is everyone here?"

"It's all there."

Zhao Duofeng nodded.

"go in."

Zhang Qingxuan nodded as a signal, and the two got into the police car and drove towards the factory. In the car, Zhang Qingxuan told about his experience when he came here, and then asked lightly, is the law and order in Zhongling so bad now? ?If I don't give money~, I'm afraid of being beaten to death.

It can be said to be an old hermaphrodite.

Zhao Duofeng's face was not to mention how ugly, he took out his mobile phone, dialed the number of the traffic control captain, and scolded his head and face, asking you to fix the taxi, how did you fix it? ...

Depressed and angry after being scolded, the captain began to monitor and hunt for the taxi's appearance throughout the city, and then dispatched the nearest cavalry to dispatch immediately...

But 3 minute.

Zhao Duofeng received a call back.

Already caught.

There was a smile on the corner of Zhang Qingxuan's mouth.

This is why the license plate is recorded.

Zhang Qingxuan didn't have the temperament of vengeance, but he never suffered a disadvantage.

And, it's also solving a scourge.

This time it's him, what about an ordinary person next time?

That driver is not a good person, if he refuses to pay the fare and there is another dispute, the final result may even be that there is another lonely ghost in this world!

"You're dying."

Not long after driving in the huge chemical plant, Zhang Qingxuan spoke again abruptly.

Zhao Duofeng's hands holding the steering wheel trembled, almost driving the car against the wall.

He looked at Zhang Qingxuan with an extremely pale face: "Master Zhang, are you talking to me? I'm dying?"

Zhang Qingxuan nodded: "Besides you, who else can be?"

"You, how did you find out? Could it be that you can see people's longevity?" Zhao Duofeng asked with a pale face.

"I can't tell." Zhang Qingxuan shook his head.

"Then how do you know..." Zhao Duofeng was puzzled.

"But I can see that if you don't sleep, you will die suddenly." Zhang Qingxuan said.

Zhao Duofeng was taken aback for a moment, then breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "It is indeed time to rest. After this matter is completely resolved, I must have a good sleep."

Zhang Qingxuan also laughed.

But what he said next made Zhao Duofeng unable to laugh anymore.

"You thought I was teasing you, but in fact what I said was the truth. You are in a bad state and very angry. When the matter is resolved, you may have died suddenly and turned into a corpse."

Zhao Duofeng's smile stopped abruptly.

Zhang Qingxuan shook his head, stretched out his sword and pointed at Zhao Duofeng's back and neck, channeling a wave of Yuan Qi into him.

Zhao Duofeng's unsightly face suddenly turned red.