An old man was sitting by the window, probably to make people notice him, he didn't hide from the sun, but just sat in the shade blocked by the curtains.
He was very old, probably seventy years old, with age spots all over his face, but his hands did not shake at all. He took a cup of tea and sighed with emotion.
"Do you want everyone to notice you?" At this moment, a calm voice sounded on the side of the ear. When he turned his head, he saw a young man.
His brows were staring, and his nose was daunting. He looked like a teenager, but his whole body shuddered. He immediately put down the teacup, and instinctively wanted to hand it over. But before he could make it, the other party smiled and pulled his hands and hugged.
"If you've lived like this for 50 years, you can only say... You're really lucky." The cold words resounded in his ears, and the old man shivered, letting the other party pull him to the box.
Boom... The door was gently closed, and none of the customers in the restaurant raised their heads. This scene was not noticeable at all.
Wow, the chair was pulled away, the young man sat opposite Erlang's legs, the old man's legs trembled uncontrollably, he folded his hands, bowed his body almost ninety degrees, and didn't dare to say a word.
The room was silent. After a long time, the young man shook his head: "A ghost of nearly a hundred years... Sit down."
"Remember, you are the judge! The yin and yang are close to the judge with the highest combat power! No matter where you go, there will be countless surveillance instruments in the world aimed at you. And you are sitting in front of the window so openly? You are afraid that others will not detect you. Come?!" As soon as he sat down, the young man sneered: "This is Wuyang, where a judge sits, and you dare to appear here unprepared? Sitting in the teahouse with big thorns? Are you telling me Do you know me? Are you related? How did you live to be a judge!!"
The old man who was about to sit down with an oblique sign jumped up like a needle, sweating coldly all over his body: "Sir... No..."
"No?" The teenager looked at each other like a dead man: "Any country, the government really wants to investigate you, even I can't stand the slightest investigation! Who do you think you are?"
"No... Mr. Qin, it's the kid who didn't notice it!"
Qin Ye breathed a sigh of relief and squeezed his hands: "Let's report it, and hurry up when you're done. With your IQ, it's very difficult for you to be promoted to Fujun again."
"Yes..." The old man sat down nervously, folded his legs, put his hands on his knees respectfully, lowered his head and said, "He... agreed."
"However, he wants you to go to Canglan City in person..."
really…
Qin Ye closed his eyes, and after a long time he said solemnly, "Tell him, I promise."
"Go to Canglan immediately and tell Qin Fu that this officer will be there before five o'clock this morning."
"Sir! That's the mansion!" The old man's voice was fluttering.
Qin Ye smiled and stopped answering.
What about Fujun
The current he is definitely not the Wuxia Amon of the past. Qin Rui wants to treat him as the evil man who planted the Magpie Bridge Immortal, and he will give him a deep memory.
"Now, tell me every word and every expression you have met with him."
… … … … … … … … … …
Sand... An instrument made a soft sound, and a clear photo was printed.
That was the picture of Qin Ye hugging the old man in the teahouse.
Zhou Xianlong held the photo with trembling fingers, almost pinching out traces. Immediately afterwards, he closed his eyes in pain.
"According to the comparison... Yin Qi... It comes from him..." The voice of the black suit did not dare to be too loud. For decades, countless comrades in the Special Investigation Department have followed each other, and this has never happened. They are all brothers, how many people died silently in the invisible war with Yin spirits, but no one ever betrayed China!
But... Now there is a judge who is embracing Specter.
"Why?" Zhou Xianlong closed his eyes, his eyelids trembled slightly, and his voice was very hoarse. Don't know who to ask.
He did not turn off the headset, and the heavy voice entered the ears of all the albatrosses and the elite special investigators involved in this mission.
No one speaks.
If they didn't see it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe that among their brothers, there was actually a living man and a ghost hugging each other!
This is betrayal.
A betrayal of the entire human race!
They are almost certain that Li Jixi must have died at the hands of each other!
Pairs of sharp eyes sweep the entire city, as if... this place has become a hunting ground. A hand with only strength, calmly touched his own weapon.
For traitors, they have their own way of collecting debts!
"Old leader." On the rooftop, an albatross closed his eyes, his hair still ruffled by the afternoon wind. It was obviously past three o'clock in the afternoon, but my heart felt cold.
"Do you do it?"
no answer.
After a few seconds, the other's voice sounded in the headsets of all investigators: "No."
In the room, Zhou Xianlong seemed to be a few years older and quietly put down the photo: "He didn't cause any harm to the world. Just wait..."
"I agree." Mo Changhao's voice also rang out, and he sighed unabashedly: "A judge, how powerful is his combat power. Especially with his talent... Don't be too hasty. Leading... Monument No. A754 ... will be unearthed soon. It is estimated that there are still more than ten days. Through the first detection, there is also a stone tablet with Qin Ye written on it."
"How long." Zhou Xianlong said hoarsely.
"Around August fifteenth."
Zhou Xianlong nodded silently, then opened his eyes: "Tell SRC... on August 15th, the official excavation will begin."
"Don't tell the target yet, on the 15th... Temporary notice, give him the last chance."
"Yes Yes Yes."
… … … … … … …
At night, fate turned again, and the names of Qin Fu and Li Zhenshu continued to be written.
Fifteenth day.
Canglan City Special Investigation Office.
When... when... the bell rang at twelve, the investigator who was sitting in front of the computer on duty yawned, turned to the colleague next to him and said, "Go out and smoke one?"
The Special Investigations Service has staff on duty at all times.
"Let's go." The colleague stretched and went to the smoking room with the other party. He took out a box of Tianzi and threw it at the other party: "Hey, tell me, what happened yesterday?"
Pop... The lighter was lit, and the investigator took a deep breath and exhaled blue-blue smoke: "Who knows?"
"First, the judge-level and impermanent-level yin qi appeared. At 1:08, the super-level yin qi above the judge broke out... To be honest, I thought the monitor was wrong."
The colleague smiled bitterly: "I also hope that something goes wrong. If Canglan City has a yin qi above a judge, and we don't find it... Then it will be a big thing... "
Before he finished speaking, the entire smoking room was pitch black.
Dead silence.
In the next second, the two investigators stood up together. In the darkness, the lighter was lit, and both of them could see each other's stunned eyes.
power failure
This is impossible, no matter when the electricity of the Special Investigation Office is available 24/7, it is impossible for the whole city to lose power here. what's the problem
After being stunned for two seconds, the two immediately rushed towards the monitoring room. In the process of the past, they had already made a call.
"It's... it's me... power supply right away? What's going on? You don't know? What? Your community has also lost power?"
Just rushed into the monitoring room, clap clap... Suddenly, the lights came on again. The surveillance screens in all directions flashed again, and the two of them breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Scared me to death..." An investigator sat down on the chair with a wry smile: "I thought something supernatural happened..."
He didn't finish.
Originally, both of them were slumped on the chairs, but at this moment, they raised their heads in amazement and stared at the monitoring screen, the muscles on their faces shaking.
Papapapa... The entire Canglan City, the entire urban area, all the electric lights... No matter the street lights, homes, floor by floor, one by one, they are all extinguished!
In less than a minute, that suffocating darkness enveloped the entire city. Even if they were watching from below, they felt a chill go straight to the sky!
After the supernatural eruption, it is almost impossible for such a large-scale power outage to occur in all cities in China!
There is only one explanation...
Ghost go out!
And... he's an extremely high-ranking Specter!
Yesterday's super yin eruption incident flooded the brains of the two at the same time, they didn't stop at all, and immediately picked up their mobile phones. Make a call.
However, there was no response.
The phone got through, and there was no beeping waiting, instead... it was the sound of suonas, gongs, drums, and chimes!
Boom boom... Boom!
These voices seemed to hit people's hearts, the two of them trembled together, and the mobile phone was almost unsteady, and then... a very resentful voice rang in the mobile phone like weeping.
"In front of the mourning hall, there is a building, which is a golden and silver corner building. Four gates lead to the four directions, and one middle gate leads to heaven. The inside of heaven is beautiful, like the shape of a golden jade palace. Above is the sun and the moon, and beside the sun and the moon, there are colorful clouds…”
Funeral song!
when! An investigator's mobile phone finally fell to the ground, even a fool would know that tonight... A large-scale paranormal incident broke out in Canglan!
At this moment, the entire monitoring room turned red.
It's not that the light turns red, but... All the monitoring screens are covered in countless blood red!
That's a light.
Thousands of households in the city, every road, I don't know when, all of them are hung with a blood-red ancient-style lantern, and they are all lit at 12:01. If there are thousands of stars in the dark night.
Brush... The cloudy wind blows the paper money all over the sky, blowing on every road, as if covered with a snow-white carpet.
Just above the national road, the money paper danced wildly in the wind, and under the extinguished street lamps, blood-red lanterns kept lighting up the entire national road. And I don't know when, a team of sixty-four people has kneeled on the ground respectfully, facing the direction of the national road.
That... it's all a bunch of shit!
There were men and women, blowing suona and gongs and drums, as if... welcoming someone's arrival.
"Oh my God… "