Although Xuan Ji has always been unreliable, he has a good temper. Father Xiao yells at him like a donkey all day long, and has never seen him unhappy.
All the colleagues, no matter they are familiar or unfamiliar, have never seen him like this before, and they were all taken aback by him for a while.
Yan Qiushan didn't bother to pull up the frame, and hugged Zhichun to hide away, for fear that the flames would burn Zhichun's flax hair.
Zhang Zhao put his finger on his "stopwatch" nervously.
It was rare for Director Xiao not to rant, the clubhouse was too big and he was not familiar with it, so he hurriedly called the workers to ask where the fire protection facilities were.
As an ordinary person, Bureau Huang is really afraid that these superpowers will make a big move if they disagree with each other: "Hey, there is no need, there is no need, the anger is not this anger..."
Only Wang Ze is a real friend, and he said sadly: "Director Xuan, think about it carefully, the unit is ruined! I don't know where to go to drink the northwest wind next month, and I can't play wild at the gold master's house!"
In a word, it made everyone feel sad, and they didn't know what happened to them.
Xuan Ji's mouth seemed to be glued to something, and it was tightly pursed into a line - it was necessary to guard against it, because his heart was shaken, shaking away the superficial words of "time is quiet" and "living in peace". ", exposing the old sand and gravel, the raging wolf smoke, the chest can hardly hold it, as long as you open your mouth, it will fill the sky.
He wanted to yell, to jump up and have a big fight, to burn all the messy and unsightly bits and pieces around him. But Sheng Lingyuan stood outside the fire and looked at him coldly, as if he couldn't feel the temperature of those sparks at all.
Isn't that right, even Chi Yuan can only burn his body, but can't warm his heart.
How could someone like His Majesty be willing to quarrel with him in public
Xuan Ji stood there stiffly for an unknown amount of time, his ears ringing from his throbbing pulse, and with a wave of his hand, the fire on his body was extinguished, and the surrounding wood and cotton and linen were all intact, without a single edge being blurred. The control has reached its pinnacle.
Then Xuan Ji said in a hoarse voice in a slow and procrastinated tone: "Last night, the inferior slave bowed to the magic circle and killed so many people, and there was such a big movement in the building of the Different Control Bureau, and there was a little letter. It must be reported in the newspaper, contact our logistics department, and don’t cause panic.”
The terrorist turned into a dedicated logistics director in a second, and Bureau Huang couldn't react.
"This is the first," Xuan Ji continued, "the second is to find a backup center as soon as possible. Fortunately, the different control bureau has built a large network for so many years. It is not just the headquarters. The energy monitoring equipment is still working, we need to reconnect this network."
"Also," Sheng Lingyuan said nonchalantly, turning to Xiao Zheng, "You guessed right, the last words you heard should indeed be hidden and released on purpose."
Xiao Zheng was taken aback—Wang Ze listened to the recording with earphones. When they communicated with each other, they basically used earphone volume. Sheng Lingyuan was at least 30 meters away from them at that time. What kind of eyes and ears are these
"Whether the 'Vine' is credible or not is doubtful, but its own statements are not inconsistent," Sheng Lingyuan said, "It should have been suppressed by the things it guarded. The so-called 'Mutual Aid Association' by Fujijian is not to be kind to others. , and it was only for the purpose of obtaining offerings, but later on, he stopped entrusting people with dreams, and stopped recruiting new believers, so he must have been powerless."
Xuan Ji nodded: "Indeed, after the gloomy ceremony began, Bai Ying was able to scurry around the bureau in the form of phantom possession, but Teng could only use his body to say a few words after the death of the old director—in fact, Teng Being able to possess the body of the old bureau chief must have been caused by the demon king's shadow. It has just formed and is still very weak. Although it used the hand of the spirit... His Majesty to break the restriction that sealed its real body, we were all there at that time. If we want to join forces Get rid of it, it can't hide, so I deliberately left some clues in advance to lead you to investigate, and then pass the news back to you through the vine, and escape in the chaos."
Chi Yuan is the biggest knot between him and Sheng Lingyuan. When the news comes suddenly and the information is asymmetrical, they will be confused for a while. Dig a pit to ignite Chiyuan.
Just a daze is enough for Yao Wangying to escape.
"The longer we let him make trouble outside, the more passive we will be," Xuan Ji said again, "Whether it's the inferior slave bowing to the magic circle or the gloomy sacrificial letter, it's unlikely that he drew it himself, someone has to run errands for him Let's do it, we need to find this traitor as soon as possible."
Wang Ze asked, "But isn't he still able to possess himself?"
Xiao Zheng, who was possessed once, shook his head: "It is possible to be possessed, but when he possessed, I was also conscious. If it took a little longer, I think I can get rid of it with a high probability."
"Yes, this person must be a faithful believer. I saw him once at the headquarters when he had no physical body. At that time, he was attached to a researcher, and he was easily shaken out by the Wannianyi. He was bold, Using human demons as sacrifices, others are seeking wealth in danger, and he is looking for life in death. We just returned to Yong'an just after Mo died, and someone immediately activated the slaves' ambush. I don't want to doubt my own people, but... "
"Understood," Xiao Zheng turned around, "I'll check the list of all participants and contacts in the Qingping Town incident, and see if the monitoring in the bureau can be repaired."
"Director Xiao, wait." Xuan Ji stopped him from behind him again, "Is there a quieter place here... for His Majesty to rest?"
Xiao Zheng: "..."
It might be his illusion, but he always felt that the words "Let Your Majesty rest" were ground out between Xuan Ji's teeth.
The "urgent task" has already made people very anxious. In contrast, what to do if the "Chiyuan Fire" re-ignites is temporarily left behind-after all, it has not yet been ignited. The yellow bureau wanted to report, and everyone couldn't take a break and got busy.
Xiao Zheng cleared out a single-family villa in Linshui, and asked His Majesty the Emperor to move it.
First of all, the single-family building is more advanced than the townhouse, and the one adjacent to the water is considered the "king of the building". The Yellow Bureau has not had time to report to the superior. It is a mess here, and I don't know what specifications to use to "take the driver". That's right. Secondly, there are no neighbors around the house, just a pond, and the two of them can do whatever they want to set fire to, so as not to hurt innocent people... Xiao Zheng also asked for an urgent inspection of the fire protection system of the ecological park.
Sheng Lingyuan was not polite, and he didn't say thank you. Xuan Ji nodded at Xiao Zheng and followed without saying a word. Sheng Lingyuan ignored him and didn't stop him.
Wang Ze looked at it for a long time, and said dreamily: "When I first awakened my special ability, I thought I was already the most magical existence in the world. I never expected..."
Xiao Zheng rubbed his brows and smiled wryly: "Yeah, I used to think that I was just a superhero who was born to serve the people with extraordinary talent, but I didn't expect that I was actually just a mixed blood who didn't know what breed."
While he was talking, another hidden worry arose in his heart. The Demon King Ying had run away. The secret that had been hidden for three thousand years was no longer a secret. What would happen in the future
Of course, there are people who avenge their fathers. I have never heard of anyone who avenged their ancestors. The blood of all races is mixed like this. All feuds are nonsense, which is true. But the problem is that there is already discord between ordinary people and special abilities. The Bureau of Different Controls knew this problem at the beginning of its establishment, so it formulated strict and almost unreasonable management regulations for its own people—because a single person Generally speaking, ordinary people are always disadvantaged compared to special energy, just like a motor vehicle hitting a pedestrian, no matter who violates the traffic regulations, the responsibility is always the owner of the vehicle, and it is inevitable that the rules are biased towards the disadvantaged.
Xiao Zheng was born in an ordinary family. His parents had no special abilities other than being very rich. The whole family was proud of his little "supernatural power", thinking that he was meant to protect the earth. They only supported him and never asked for it. . He knew that he was always on the side of ordinary people, but he also knew that lucky people like himself were a minority.
The result of the strict rules of "protecting ordinary people" of the Alien Control Bureau is the big scandal of the mirror flower, the water moon butterfly, followed by Yue Degong's coquettish operation. In such a large system, I don't know how many people like Yan Qiushan are like Yan Qiushan. It's difficult to calm down."
Not to mention those superpowers who live out of place in the world of ordinary people and are excluded everywhere because they are different from others.
What if, from now on, this estrangement is supported by theory
Xiao Zheng felt heavy in his stomach.
"No, that's not what I'm talking about," Wang Ze said, "Didn't the feudal emperors on TV say 'drag out and chop'? The posture of panting in front of the emperor is wrong, and if they make trouble, they will punish the nine clans... That Emperor Wu Isn't he a famous tyrant in history? Why did Director Xuan dare to be so presumptuous? I feel that if we hadn't been here just now, he would have scratched his face with his claws—what kind of family background does this have?"
Xiao Zheng followed his words thoughtfully: "Indeed, but it stands to reason that no matter whether they are the descendants of Suzaku or the so-called 'Suzaku Heavenly Spirit', they should all be regarded as foreigners, right? He may be treated as a 'foreign dignitary'?"
But was there a concept of diplomatic immunity in those days
Director Xiao tried to use current international relations to analyze Sheng Lingyuan's tolerance for Xuan Ji's "offending". Wang Ze listened, gave him a look like a fool, and walked away shaking his head.
What foreign dignitaries are treated? That's the treatment of a vixen's favorite concubine in front of the subjugated king.
There were no people in the ecological park, and the single-family villa in the middle of the pond was even more secluded. The waiter from Xiao Zheng's family led the way, opened the door for Sheng Lingyuan, and said politely: "The internal phone number is written next to the phone. Come on, if you have anything to do, just call the service desk, do you want to deliver breakfast later?"
Before Sheng Lingyuan could speak, Xuan Ji interrupted: "No, thank you, there's nothing else, you can go."
The waiter felt that his face was not right, so he didn't dare to say more, and agreed to leave. As soon as he came out of the villa, he heard a "bang", the door of the villa behind him slammed, and the waiter shivered, and ran away on tiptoe.
Xuan Ji pressed his hand back on the door, and a totem similar to the family emblem on his forehead was printed on the door. The flame-colored streamer passed by and enveloped the entire villa. His voice was suppressed in his throat: "You just said What am I? Say it again."
Sheng Lingyuan lowered his head, his eyes fell to the ground, he didn't look at him, and he raised the corner of his mouth with a smile: "Little Tianling, who was not born, is indeed rare with inborn spirits, and he grows slower than Tai Sui. After three thousand years, he can't even say what people say." If you didn’t learn well, it’s also my fault that I didn’t urge you to study since you were a child—come here and I will teach you, the two parties hit it off, it’s called a ‘Oath of Alliance’, your wishful thinking cannot be called an oath of love.”
His lips were as sharp as a knife: "Not worthy."
"I'm just wishful thinking," Xuan Ji's eyes twitched, and he was almost burned to charcoal by his own fire. He was so angry that he smiled instead, "How is it? Your Majesty, you have the ability to untie it."
Sheng Lingyuan's gaze on him seemed to be frozen: "I have spoiled you."
Xuan Ji let out a "ha" and spread her hands together: "Your Majesty, what do you want to do? Come on - there is no need to kill the Jiu Clan, we are like dinosaurs, extinct long ago. You have done it before, it doesn't hurt or itch, It’s not enough. Anyway, I only have this whole body, and I don’t have any spares. Here you can peel the skin and cramp it. Steam it and braise it in soy sauce. Anyway…”
The black mist in Sheng Lingyuan's hand slapped him like a palm.
Xuan Ji didn't hide, didn't accept the trick, just stared at the black mist, and hit him casually: "Anyway, the mountain alliance is unilateral, even if you smash my body into thousands of pieces, you won't hurt."
The black mist dissipated quickly.
The two were separated by two or three meters, and there was a heavy silence between them.
Sheng Lingyuan was so angry that the three corpses were jumping like crazy, and he had a migraine attack, and he raised his hand to support the wall.
I don't know how long it took, but the mocking smile on Xuan Ji's face faded: "Your Majesty, you are used to being the son of heaven, you are arbitrarily arbitrary, and no one's opinion matters. You don't pay attention to anyone, and no one else is in sight... Without me. What am I to you, pet?"
Sheng Lingyuan didn't want to break up with him, half of his head was cut off, and the blood of Suzaku, which was already quiet, was eager to make a big fuss, which stimulated the "Mountain League Oath" with the same origin as it, and those little things entangled in Sheng Lingyuan's body. The thread faintly revealed its shape, gently repelling the black air that was not well integrated with Suzaku's blood, trying to soothe his throbbing heart.
Sheng Lingyuan narrowed his eyes slightly - wait, Tongyuan
"Lingyuan, sometimes I think..."
Do we have only the past and no future
Before Xuan Ji finished speaking, she suddenly felt something, and suddenly raised her head: "You..."
"What did you just say? I have the ability..." Sheng Lingyuan took a quick breath, and all the blood on his face disappeared, "Untie it?"
Heavenly devil energy slowly gathered toward his heart veins, wrapping up the incompletely fused Suzaku bloodlines—he peeled it once, once it was raw and second time it was cooked.
Sheng Lingyuan swayed for a while, barely supporting the wall, but smiled: "Your so-called forbidden technique is just... relying on a little Suzaku blood from the same source?"