Director Xiang of the Extraordinary Control Bureau and former Minister Song of the Security Department used the Mirror Flower Water Moon Butterfly to conceal the death toll. The investigation and evidence collection have been completed. Minister Song confessed and hit a nail on the board. However, Dr. Wang refused to accept that they did this out of their original intention, and firmly believed that the two of them were "means" of the spiritual system.

This kind of thing can only be proved with freedom and no one can explain it clearly. Director Huang did not argue with him and changed the topic: "Teacher, look at that Sheng Xiao..."

Dr. Wang, who turned his back to him, waved his hand: "Don't ask him for advice. If you have something to ask for advice, just discuss the matter. People who need us know will also tell him that he will not take the initiative to say it, don't inquire about history. You don't know what words are taboos for offenders."

Director Huang hurriedly asked: "So he is really 'that'? Is there really a thing about resurrection from the dead in the world?"

Dr. Wang reminded obscurely: "I have never seen the resurrection from the dead, but I have seen several people who are immortal recently."

Director Huang was frightened - the old doctor was hinting that "Sheng Xiao" and those demons are the same.

"Have you watched the video of him directing the few Fengshen's baby to fight the shadow demon? There is a field recorder that is not turned off, it's quite complete. You can go back and check it out if you have time."

Director Huang: "What do you say?"

"These kids have made good luck this time. No matter what qualifications are, after this time, their vision will be wide open and their future will be bright. The mimicry of the Shadowman, the demon, is 100% restored, and they are all big figures who could have an magnitude 8 earthquake with a stomp. Our children... Oh, you also know that most of them are grown up by ordinary families, and the things they know are taught by induction training." Dr. Wang sighed quietly when he said this, "This is equivalent to... how to explain it to you? You can compare it to the 'that' holding a few paper men and trapped a dinosaur. Who can do it except those who came here at that time?"

On this land where monsters are rampant, there were thousands of mortals fighting with their backs, resisting in anger, killing all the monsters, and storing out their footholds like an epic.

Director Huang couldn't help but shuddered slightly: "That Director Xiao Xuan?"

"Don't be 'small', just take it seriously for you to give me an ID card? Silly boy." Dr. Wang smiled, "Director Xuan was low-key and didn't say anything, but I looked familiar with his wing feathers. I had the honor of seeing a piece that looked very similar in color and shape. It was the treasure of my master's mountain-keeping mission."

“What is it?”

Dr. Wang was almost unheard of: "Surf Bird Peel."

Director Huang said in shock: "Zhu...isn't that a myth?"

"So tell you not to inquire," Dr. Wang interrupted him again. "These two have the imprint of Chiyuan, and the water is too deep. Don't say it's you, look at those who are good at home. Do anyone dare to ask anything? You just believe whatever they say. You shouldn't lie to you. You are free and don't bother with the ants on the ground, right? Think about it, what do they call this... 'reduce cognitive burden'? Tsk, what do people invent nowadays? Eat and drink enough, even their thoughts are burdened!"

Director Huang: "…"

Dr. Wang glanced at him deeply: "Don't forget what you did when you entered the Extraordinary Control Bureau."

Director Huang's eyes sank, and his hand on his knee slowly clenched his fists, clenching until the blue veins were exposed.

After a moment, he lowered his voice and said word by word: "I will never forget it in my life."

"Zhiheng," Dr. Wang called Director Huang's name earnestly, "Your life is far from over. When this matter is over, you should do whatever you should do. Even if you find a partner to live in a few years, I think Xiaoguo can support understanding. People can't always compete with themselves, right? The old saying goes, 'Depth is deep and you don't live long', you can't trap yourself in the past and live for a dead person, right?"

Director Huang waved his hand a little embarrassedly: "Look at what you said... what love is so deep, it's too stingy. Where are you following? How old are you!"

He paused, and then the vivid embarrassment on his face gradually faded away, and in the end he was only cold and hard gray matter left, Huang Qun's face was photographed like a cement mold.

"I understand the truth," said Huang Director gently, "Teacher, we ordinary people have only been decades in our lives. After middle age, our relatives and friends will start to leave slowly. Even if we are young couples, sooner or later, there will be one who leaves first. Whoever leaves will not be able to live? If she dies of illness, I will send her to the end in winter and visit her grave in spring. Human resources and metabolism, we will still have to die at such age. Even if she is not lucky, she will encounter a car accident and natural disaster, and she will not die well, that is still fate. How to solve it. She is not a hero, nor is she a hero. We are both mediocre people who have no contribution to society. If others can recognize it, we will not be reluctant to let go."

Director Huang's lips trembled: "But they can't treat her... and crush her to eat her like ginseng, Cordyceps. Do you see He Cuiyu and others? She is the 'ancestral ancestor' and the last Qingpingsi, and she is extremely powerful. Our family has a little bit of special ability. She can't even carry a bucket of water. Apart from buying vegetables and making some calculations, she has no use. Is it useless, can't she be a human being? What's the truth about this! Teacher, I will never stop with them."

Dr. Wang didn't look back, and reached out his hand on his body and patted Director Huang's hand speechlessly.

The old man's hands are dry and warm, and the touch is rough, which can make people feel aggrieved.

"I'm sorry for you," Dr. Wang sighed. "I proposed the issue of Chiyuan and Teen's birth rate back then. I was so whimsical, thinking about uncovering the secret behind Teen's people... I was full and I was full, so why should I check it? The best student I have ever brought... Gong Chenggong, alas, I won't say it anymore; Xiao Xiang Xiao Song, his late life is not guaranteed; Dan Lin went far away from the frontier and never came back all year round; Xiao Guo... Xiao Guo's body has not fallen."

Director Huang quickly stabilized his emotions and shook his head: "She was just doing abnormal energy monitoring. She rushed to join your research team and found the problem by herself. She volunteered - don't say this."

Dr. Wang whispered: "The General Administration is not safe, so I can say a few words to you here. According to the 'that', only human races and humanoid races can produce human demons. Now these human demons have been sealed again. I am afraid that they will not be so roundabout in the next step. You must be careful. If the nail, Mirror Flower, Water Moon Butterfly, was buried by them, I don't think I just want to summon human demons and chop a tree in our building."

As he said, a few bubbles wrapped in water film came out and stuck to Huang Du's heart, throat, temples and other places, and disappeared in a flash.

Director Huang was stunned and said, "Teacher, I have prepared a lot of protective gear, you don't need..."

"Take it with you," said Dr. Wang, "I have experienced wars, suffered hardships, and enjoyed happiness. After living such a big age, I have become an old and foolish person. I can't pay you a living person. If I can do some effort, I feel better."

Dr. Wang's words come true.

Drive back to Xishan headquarters from Jiangzhou. If the road conditions are good, it will be within four or five hours. The three special field offices are very loud, and even retreat with some spiritual grass along the way, and safely transported dozens of trucks of dangerous goods to the General Administration Building.

All the left-behind personnel of the institute have already lined up at the door and are ready to welcome their overtime career in the next week. When they see the convoy from afar, they rush up with green eyes.

"I've seen this for a long time, I've never seen so many seal boxes!"

"The dean said that he would pull to the back mountain uniformly, inspect it, and register it after harmless treatment. Thank you for your hard work, comrades!"

"I heard there are many cultural relics, right?"

"Show me, show me! Can you take pictures? It's guaranteed not to be spread!"

The logistics teams rushing to wake Sheng Lingyuan up from his state of meditation. He opened his eyes and was stabbed by the sun. He reached out to block his head and fell into a pair of abyss-like pupils. The "Abyss" caught him without any defense, causing a slight ripples, his eyelids calmly lowered, and his eyes moved away.

"How is it?" Xuan Ji asked calmly, "Do you have any clues?"

"One," said Sheng Lingyuan, "What's so noisy?"

Xuan Ji: "The logistics child has never seen the world..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a "screaming" sound. The researchers finished flipping through dangerous supernatural items and flipping into the pile of gold bricks and jewelry behind. It takes some professional knowledge and courage to appreciate the beauty of dangerous items in the seal box. There is no need to appreciate gold, silver and jewelry. Anyone with eyesight has two points of vision.

"Hurry, who can pinch me? This is a chocolate brick wrapped in gold foil!"

"My eyes are worth it, I have eaten and seen them in my life."

"It's better to live long. If anyone can live for eight hundred years, pick up a copper coin a day, a fool can lie down as billions... No, billionaires!"

Xuan Ji: "..."

Fart! Try it!

Sheng Lingyuan had a smile in his eyes and skillfully pushed the door and got out of the car: "Let's go."

Your Majesty is not a custodian. It is enough to escort them all the way, and he no longer has the reason to count things.

The General Administration has a strict magic circle. Without a license, even an ant cannot climb in. If it is a problem, it is their own problem.

Director Huang was attentive and of course he refused to let His Majesty take the employee shuttle bus and then fall into the subway. He had already asked someone to transfer a special car. Xiao Zheng sent the car keys over and threw them to Xuan Ji, but suddenly remembered something again. He turned around and looked at him suspiciously: "I said, your ID card is fake, and your driver's license is also fake, right?"

Xuan Ji was unilaterally "breaking up love" and was identified by the little slut of the institute as "not as good as a fool". He could only take advantage of His Majesty's light to ride a special car. He was in a good mood and casually said: "Yes, I printed it myself. I have 8,000 radish seals at home, which are specially for certificate application, and three for five yuan per ten yuan - marriage and divorce birth certificates are packaged and sold. Do you want it? The friendship price is 20% off."

Xiao Zheng was criticized for no reason: "Did you take the wrong medicine?"

Xuan Ji shut up and pressed the unlock button like a pufferfish.

He heard Sheng Lingyuan comfort him like a joke: "Other things are like wind in his ears, and they will not be taken away if they are not brought by life or death. If you are too strong, you can't let go. As for you, you have always been free and free, without any worries. Of course, you don't have time every day... cough, touch the copper cob on the ground."

Xiao Zheng didn't know the previous and next words, so he heard this sentence, so he dispelled a rumor: "That's not possible. He can't be careless. Before he paid his credit card, he became a blind wanderer."

Xuan Ji could not bear it and rubbed His Majesty and moved the car, stepped on the accelerator of the car and made the f1 noise. He sprayed Master Xiao with the exhaust pipe, and unilaterally broke up with this person.

Just as Xuan Ji left Xishan District at a rapid speed, a team leader of a research institute who organized unloading registration yawned. Halfway through his mouth, a voice suddenly seemed to jump over his ears and directly touched the auditory nerves.

That is not a sound that humans can make. When they reach their eardrums, there seems to be a roar of beasts inside.

The group leader's yawn was stuck in the air, his pupils suddenly dilated, and his heart jumped wildly. The next moment, he covered his eyes and looked around with the action of rubbing his eyes and stretching. Some of the people around him were focused on their work, some were whispering, and some were broadcasting live to colleagues in other departments... It was nothing unusual.

He was the only one who heard the voice...that "oracle".

When he converted to the organization on the first day, his predecessors told him that one day, when the world needs him, he would hear the oracle. He didn't need to prepare or learn in advance. When he heard that sound, he could distinguish the oracle - it was the sound engraved in the bone marrow of the bloodlines of the ancient tribes.

The "oracle" is simple and pragmatic, and the style is quite efficient. You can tell at first that you want to be bigger and stronger. There is no classical school's long prayer of three papers without donkeys, and there is only one sentence inside, which means: the seal box numbered 3s*001, get it at all costs.

At this moment, in the general bureau, among the crowd who seemed to be busy, I don’t know who received such a “voice transmission”.

The sun moved away from the middle of the sky and fell to the other end of the west mountain. People's shadows became slender, and countless eyes fell on the seal box "3s*001" quietly stayed in the corner.

It was 6:30 p.m.

With a "squeak", Xuan Ji in the kitchen beat the raw eggs directly into the boiling oil.

In the back mountain of the General Administration, a researcher who was moving the seal box No. 3s*001 was making noises in his headset. He seemed to have been electrocuted and almost fell down on the spot. He was gently caught by one hand.

The egg whites in the oil pan expanded rapidly, and the moisture made the hot oil splash everywhere, and the oil splashed on Xuan Ji's hand. He rubbed it. He mixed the sauce with one hand and took out the eggs that had quickly passed through the oil with the other hand. He also poured the ham and diced vegetables into the porridge pot with rolling rice oil. His hands were each made of their own, without delaying each other, and he was particularly calm and showed his skills to His Majesty - he had not worked in vain for three thousand years, but he still saved up a few unique skills.
Chapter completed!