In the middle of the night, Sheng Lingyuan and Xuan Ji rushed to the headquarters of the Different Control Bureau, and they were silent all the way—His Majesty ignored people.
Xuan Ji has always felt that Sheng Lingyuan's long-sleeved and good dancing skills are forced by the environment, and that his silence is the foundation of his character.
He may be a bitch who "doesn't want to go, and fights backwards". When Sheng Lingyuan's attitude is sweet, Xuan Ji either suspects that he has bad intentions, or is worried that he is hiding something.
Sheng Lingyuan got angry, and his face turned to the ground, but Xuan Ji's heart was at ease, and he followed. Every time Sheng Lingyuan stopped, he pretended not to stop the car, and took the opportunity to get close to the car, rubbing his face again. "Ouch, I didn't mean to" retreat, watching secretly.
This descendant of the divine bird can be regarded as making the human race disabled.
The spirit of the Suzaku, like a sparrow. Just after saying "Which eye do you see that I am still a child", I pretended to be cute and tried to get away with it.
It's a pity that this time Xuan Ji didn't commit a trivial matter of smashing a plate and breaking a bowl. Sheng Lingyuan's whole plan was smashed by his sworn vows, and he didn't know what to do next. He rubbed him more and more annoyed. , make a duster and whip him.
Between the two of them was "the night is quiet at this time", but the headquarters has become a mess, the heads of all departments have been called back to work overtime, there is something wrong with the alarm somewhere, and there is a "beep beep" sound Non-stop, shaking people to a nervous breakdown.
Xuan Ji grabbed the staff at the front desk and asked, "What's going on?"
I couldn't even answer the phone at the front desk, wishing I could have eight claws, so I took the time to reply him: "The system is faulty, and it is being checked and repaired..."
Xuan Ji: "Huh?"
What are you doing when your computer is broken? Also let people have a nightlife
When the voice at the front desk fell silent, a technician who overhauled the equipment ran over and yelled at his colleagues: "It's not the fault of the alarm system, this time we may have a big problem! I haven't saved enough tickets yet!"
"That's all I can say to the outside world," the front desk quickly hung up the phone, and quickly whispered to Xuan Ji, "The situation is unknown now, and I'm still waiting for the leader to inform me."
Three thousand years ago, there were only a few little demons working in the Qingping Division. Although it was located in a busy city, the courtyard was quiet and very suitable for cultivation.
Fortunately, they moved the office to the mountain, making it mysterious, but there is a nest of useless things in it.
Sheng Lingyuan saw that everything was not pleasing to the eye, so he walked away and said with a cold face: "People are too busy."
Xuan Ji hurriedly chased after him, only to see Wang Ze not far away.
"Don't mention it, come here—this time it's a large-scale R-level alert," Wang Ze said, "By the way, Director Xuan, you know what 'R-level' is, right?"
"I know, I know..." Xuan Ji rubbed her nose, and looked at Sheng Lingyuan like a thief, "But you don't seem to mean what I thought."
Wang Ze: "..."
For these logistics, it’s okay to be ignorant, but the thinking is still so dirty!
Xuan Ji's skills in catching the shadowman were so cool, Wang Ze originally suspected that he was also some kind of hidden master, but now he felt that this person could not stand up any longer.
"The abnormal energy evaluation scale used by our bureau is the 'SRA' standard," Wang Ze said while leading them into the elevator, "Anomalous energy is generally from level one to level five, from low to high, and above level five is 'A'. level', A-level incidents have to be coordinated by the headquarters—for example... "
When Wang Ze said this, he took a look at Sheng Lingyuan: "The Chiyuan Mutated Tree riot last time was originally A-level, but I didn't expect that it would lead to a gloomy sacrifice, and finally it was raised one step higher, and it was classified as R-level. "
"An abnormal energy reaction at the level of Yin Ji?" Xuan Ji frowned, "Where is it?"
"All over the country," Wang Ze swallowed, "Everywhere—"
The elevator reached the sixteenth floor, and the doors opened to both sides.
One of the most important functions of the Alien Control Bureau is to monitor various abnormal energy reactions. The monitoring points are spread all over the country, and the data flows back to the headquarters in a unified manner.
The sixteenth to eighteenth floors are the energy monitoring center.
There is an office area on one side, and a large three-story screen on the other. The map on the screen looks a bit like a satellite cloud image. At this time, circles of red light burst from everywhere, shaking people's hearts.
"Let them find a way to turn off the alarm first, the building is going to blow up." Father Xiao's shiny head was reflected like a sunset by the flashing red lights, so brilliant that it was hard to look directly at it. "Such a large-scale The abnormal energy reaction has not been found out until now, what are you all doing!"
"Old Xiao, this way," Xuan Ji snapped his fingers behind him, "Don't be impatient, what's going on now?"
"Why did you come here?" Xiao Zheng muttered, and then said, "Just now... around eleven o'clock, all the energy values on the 'Different Control Network' suddenly jumped by an order of magnitude—you know, the data in our headquarters is collected from various places Yes, even if something happened in the past, it was just one or two numerical fluctuations. There was never a situation where all the numbers jumped up at the same time. It was like changing units. The first reaction of the technicians was that the program was wrong, and they reported it for maintenance. Unexpectedly, the following In half an hour, the data has been rising all the way, and has been over the warning line. Now the Yellow Bureau is briefing the superiors, and we are still investigating the cause of the energy fluctuation."
It is impossible for abnormal energy to appear for no reason, and some kind of phenomenon will definitely erupt, but now all the monitoring points are calm, only the energy value is at the "limit board", it is like dry thunder without rain, like the depressing tranquility before a big storm.
At this moment, Sheng Lingyuan said, "Is that blind man still locked up here?"
"Yinyi?" Xiao Zheng was taken aback, "Do you suspect that the energy riot is man-made?"
However, before the voice fell, a staff member hurried over: "Director Xiao, something happened to the 'Yinyi' on the fifteenth floor of the basement!"
The blind man caught in the Gaoshan King’s Tomb incident, after being arrested, has been talking about it all day long. Every day, he faces the wall at a fixed time to "chant scriptures" for several hours, and worships a "handpiece" with a big head and a small body. .
Xiao Zheng and the others rushed to the fifteenth floor of the basement. As soon as they got out of the elevator, they were almost choked by the stench.
The smell was heavier than that of a slaughterhouse. Sheng Lingyuan had a sensitive sense of smell, and covered his nose with his hand. For some reason, he remembered the scene of those flame-colored thin threads passing through his palm, and always felt that he smelled like a bird.
asshole.
Xuan Ji caught a glimpse of his movements, and quickly grabbed him: "I'll go and see, if you're not feeling well, don't rely on..."
Sheng Lingyuan got angry when he saw him, treated him as air, and walked around calmly.
At this time, outside the prison cell was surrounded by field staff waiting in full battle, and no one dared to approach him for a while.
Sheng Lingyuan walked quickly through the crowd, and saw the blind man sitting on the small bed in the single cell with his heart turned to the sky, motionless.
Four strange horns protruded from his forehead, piercing his scalp, and there were bloody hairs on the tips.
The blind man has the lineage of the demon clan "Yao Yao". According to legend, the monster Yao Yao has four horns. Immediately afterwards, the blind man's skull also began to deform, his face was elongated, and fine hairs appeared on his exposed neck, hands and feet. It directly pierced the flesh and pants, and stretched out into a bloody tail.
He seems to be returning to his ancestors!
At the same time, his mouth kept moving, and his throat made a "gurgling" sound like boiling water, with strange syllables in between.
"what did he say?"
"Welcome..." Xuan Ji heard the familiar common language of the demon clan, "Holy Jia."
The "holy driver" who greeted with "monstrous words" should not be the emperor, so who else
Sheng Lingyuan shot suddenly, and the black mist popped out in an instant, blocking everyone like a wall. At the same time, the blind man suddenly opened his eyes, and the cloudy white in his eyes dissipated, revealing a pair of rectangular pupils. On the forehead, the expression was extremely terrified, and then, the whole person was like a crushed tomato, with blood splattered everywhere, the skin began to crack from the horns on the top of the head, and peeled off like unfit clothes.
The blind man raised his head and screamed like a dog. He jumped up from the bed and landed on all fours.
But the body was basically humanoid, and the thin and short arms were not big enough for the front limbs. The blind man staggered around in the prison, and opened his mouth to spit out something.
As soon as Sheng Lingyuan waved his sleeve, the black mist rolled over the thing - I saw that it was a dark red bead with a very fishy smell, and there were faint black lines on it.
Wang Ze pinched his nose and leaned back: "What vomit is this?"
"Like a demon pill." Sheng Lingyuan frowned, "But..."
A serious demon pill should be like a pearl. No matter what color it is, there is a layer of pearly luster on the surface. Only when the owner is injured or the cultivation level is damaged, the light will dim, and there will be no strange smell.
Moreover, only pure-blooded monsters who have cultivated for many years have formed demon pills. What kind of stuff does a mixed-blood who is only a few dozen years old spit out
stone
At this moment, something suddenly flowed over the surface of the bead, Sheng Lingyuan reacted extremely quickly, the black mist in the palm of his hand was three layers thicker, tightly wrapped the suspected demon pill, and threw it out to a place where no one was around.
The demon core split open, and a grimace that looked like a horse or a human ran out of it, bumping back and forth in the black mist, trying to break out, and the blind man in the cell also struggled convulsively, the frequency of movements was exactly the same as that of the grimace in the black mist , After a while, the blind man fell to the ground exhausted and died, and the thing trapped by the black mist quietly turned into a cloud of smoke and dust.
Only then did Xiao Zheng come to his senses, and shouted to the field staff next to him: "Isolation cabin, and first aid..."
"No need," Sheng Lingyuan waved his hand, "He's already dead."
"What was it just now? I saw a line of words rolled on the bead," Wang Ze asked, "Is it another gloomy sacrifice?"
Sheng Lingyuan hesitated for a moment: "No, it's a demon... It's the 'Biquanshan Wen' you mentioned, but I didn't see the content clearly."
Xuan Ji raised her head in surprise. According to Sheng Lingyuan's personality, even if he blows his hands off, he will definitely see the words flowing on the beads clearly. This time, he actually stayed away as soon as he felt the danger.
Shanmeng vows are useful!
Sheng Lingyuan could guess the expression on that guy's face without looking, and without giving him a wink, he turned to Xiao Zheng and asked, "How many 'Biquanshanwen' have you discovered now? Where did you find them all?"
"There are records to follow, only the ancient tomb unearthed in Biquan Mountain at the end of the last century," Xiao Zheng thought for a while, "otherwise, Biquan Mountain would not be named after it."
Sheng Lingyuan: "Whatever is there, bring it all to me."
The Biquanshan ancient tomb is located in a remote location, and apart from stone carvings and some tattered pots, there is not even a piece of jade unearthed, and there is nothing that can attract the masses to visit. Scholars generally believe that there may have been a phenomenon of multi-ethnic settlements during the melee period. It is probably left by a small group of ancestors whose civilization has been cut off. Only unknown characters once set off a wave of enthusiasm, but the research materials are too limited, and there are still few other things. There are few results, and gradually there are few people attention.
After the ancient tomb was excavated, certain protection measures were implemented and a museum was built—however, few people came to visit it all year round.
The janitor is an old bachelor who usually lives in the management room. He didn't know what he dreamed about this day. He woke up in the middle of the night to find water, but found a strange light outside the house. The janitor hurriedly took out his reading glasses and put them on. He touched the window and found that a crabapple under the window was in bloom in the cold winter.
But this scene of "withered trees in spring" makes people creepy, because the blooming flowers are not serious - those crabapple petals are blood-like, emitting a faint red light, so red that they are black, and the scentless flowers exude a strong sweetness The breath came in through the cracks in the window.
The janitor couldn't help being curious, and pushed open the window to see clearly. The next moment, he froze in place as he pushed the window, the reading glasses slid down, his expression froze at that moment, and his whole body began to crack from the top of his head. , revealing the flesh and blood inside, a dark red bead flew out of his mouth and was sucked in by Haitang.
In the blink of an eye, the janitor turned into a ball of spoiled rotten meat, wilting on the ground, but the plants and trees in the yard were thriving collectively, sprouting shoots from the cracked frozen soil—
Tender as fake.