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Chapter 487: The Fifteenth Day (2)

An old man was sitting by the window, probably to make people notice him, and he did not hide from the sun, but sat in the shadow blocked by the curtains.

He was very old, probably seventy years old, with a face full of age spots, but his hands did not shake at all. He picked up a cup of tea and took a sip, and sighed with emotion.

"Do you want everyone to notice you?" At this moment, a calm voice sounded in his ears. When he turned his head, he saw a boy.

His sword eyebrows and starry eyes and his nose was as bright as a teenager. He obviously looked like a teenager, but he trembled all over. He immediately put down the teacup and instinctively wanted to bow his hand. But before he could do it, the other party smiled and hugged him.

"If you lived like this for fifty years, you can only say... you are really lucky." Cold words echoed in your ears, and the old man shook all over, allowing the other party to pull him and walk towards the private room.

Dong... The door was closed gently, and no one in the teahouse looked up. This scene was not at all eye-catching.

Wow, the chair was pulled open, and the young man sat opposite him with his legs crossed. The old man couldn't help but tremble, arched his hands, bowed almost ninety degrees, and didn't dare to say a word.

The room was silent. After a long time, the boy shook his head: "A ghost that has been around for nearly a hundred years... sit down."

"Remember, you are the judge! Yin and Yang are close to the highest combat power. No matter where you go, there will be countless monitoring instruments in the world aiming at you. And you are just sitting in front of the window so openly? Are you afraid that others will not be able to detect you?!" As soon as she sat down, the young man sneered: "This is Wuyang, where a judge is in charge, and you dare to appear here without any defense? Sitting in the teahouse with a big thorn? Are you telling others that you know me? Is it related? How did you live to be a judge?!"

The old man who was about to sit down with his body slanted and flicked up like a needle, sweating all over: "Sir... won't..."

"No?" The boy looked at the other party like a dead person: "Any country, the government really wants to investigate you, even if I can't stand the slightest investigation! Who do you think you are?"

"No... Lord Qin, it's the little devil who didn't notice it!"

Qin Ye breathed a sigh of relief and pressed his hands: "Report it, get out after you say it. With your IQ, it will be difficult for you to advance to the Duke again."

"Yes..." The old man sat down nervously, his legs merged, his hands respectfully placed on his knees, and his head lowered, "He... agreed."

"But he hopes you will go to Canglan City in person..."

really……

Qin Ye closed his eyes and said in a deep voice for a long time: "Tell him, I agree."

"You go to Canglan immediately and tell Qin Liyi that this morning, before five o'clock, I will go there."

"Sir! That's the Lord of the Mansion!" The old man's voice was floating.

Qin Ye smiled and stopped answering.

So what about Fujun?

Now he is definitely not the former Wu Xia Ameng. Qin Qiyi wanted to treat him as the secret of planting the Magpie Bridge Immortal. He would give him a deep memory.

"Now, tell me all the words and expressions you met with him."

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Sand... An instrument made a soft sound, and a clear photo was printed.

It was the scene of Qin Ye hugging the old man in the teahouse.

Zhou Xianlong held the photo with his fingers tremblingly, almost pinching out the marks. Then, he closed his eyes in pain.

"Based on the comparison... Yin Qi... comes from him..." The voice of the black suit didn't dare to be too high. For decades, countless comrades in the Special Investigation Office have been going on one after another, and this has never happened. They are all brothers. How many people died silently in the invisible war with Yin Ling, but no one has ever betrayed China!

But... there is now a judge who embraces the evil ghost.

"Why?" Zhou Xianlong closed his eyes, his eyelids trembled slightly, and his voice was very hoarse. I don't know who he was asking.

He did not turn off the headset, and the heavy voice came into the ears of all the albatrosses and the elite special investigators involved in the mission.

No one spoke.

If they didn’t see it with their own eyes, they could not believe that among their brothers, there were living people and evil spirits embracing each other!

This is betrayal.

Betrayal of the entire human race!

They were almost certain that Li Jixi must have died at the hands of each other!

A pair of sharp eyes swept through the entire city, as if... this place had become a hunting ground. A hand with only strength touched its own weapon quietly.

For traitors, they have their own way to collect debts!

"Old leader." On the rooftop, an albatross closed his eyes and still blew his hair away from the afternoon wind. It was obviously past three o'clock in the afternoon, but he felt a chill.

"Do you do it?"

No answer.

A few seconds later, the other party's voice sounded in the headset of all the investigators: "No."

In the room, Zhou Xianlong seemed to be a few years older, quietly put down the photo: "He did not cause any harm to the living. Wait a little longer..."

"I agree." Mo Changhao's voice also sounded, and he sighed without any concealment: "A judge has such a high combat power. Especially with his talent... he cannot be too hasty. Leader... the ancient monument of a754... is about to be unearthed. It is estimated that there will be more than ten days left. Through the first detection, there are also stone tablets with Qin Ye written below."

"How long?" Zhou Xianlong said hoarsely.

“Around August 15th.”

Zhou Xianlong nodded silently, then opened his eyes: "Tell src... on August 15th, the official excavation will be officially launched."

"Don't tell the target first, 15 days... temporary notice, give him a last chance."

"Yes!" "Yes!" "Yes."

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At night, fate turned again, and Qin Li Zhenshu's names continued to write.

Day 15.

Canglan City Special Investigation Office.

When... when... the bell rang at twelve o'clock, the investigator sitting in front of the computer yawned for a long time, turned to his colleague next to him and said, "Go out and pump one?"

At any time, the Special Investigation Office has on duty.

"Let's go." The colleague stretched his waist and went to the smoking room with the other party. He took out a box of emperors and threw it at the other party: "Hey, what happened yesterday?"

Bang... the lighter lit, the investigator took a deep breath and spit out the blue smoke: "Who knows?"

"First, the Yin Qi at the Judge level and the Impermanence level appeared. At 1:00 to 8, the Super Level Yin Qi above the Judge... To be honest, I thought the monitor was wrong."

The colleague smiled bitterly: "I also hope to make a mistake. If Canglan City has a yin energy of a judge or above, and we have not noticed it...then it would be a big deal..."

Before he finished speaking, the entire smoking room was pitch black.

Dead silence.

The next second, the two investigators stood up together. In the darkness, the lighter lit up, and both of them could see each other's astonished gaze.

power failure?

This is impossible. Whenever the electricity from the Special Investigation Office is supplied 24/7, there will be no power outage here if the city is out of power. What's going on?

After two seconds of stunned rushing towards the monitoring room immediately, the two of them had already dialed the phone during the past.

"Yes... it's me... it's power supply right away? What's going on? Don't you know? What? There's also a power outage in your community?"

As soon as they rushed into the surveillance room, they fucked... Suddenly, the lights lit up again. The surveillance screens from all directions shone again, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm scared to death..." An investigator sat on the chair with a wry smile: "I thought something supernatural incident happened..."

He didn't finish speaking.

Both of them were originally slumped on the chair, but at this moment, they raised their heads in shock and stared at the surveillance screen, and the muscles on their faces were trembling.

Baby sex... The entire Canglan City, all urban areas, all electric lights... Whether it is street lights, families, layer by layer, piece by piece, all of them are extinguished!

In less than a minute, the suffocating darkness enveloped the entire city. Even when they were watching them below, they felt a chill that surged into the sky!

After the outbreak of supernatural power outages, it is almost impossible for such large-scale power outages in all cities in China!

There is only one explanation...

The evil ghost travels!

And... he is a very high-level evil spirit!

The super-level yin energy explosion that happened yesterday filled the brains of both of them at the same time. They did not pause at all, and immediately picked up their cell phones and dialed the phone.

However, there was no response.

The phone was connected, and there was no beeping waiting sound, but instead... it was a sound of suona, gongs, drums, and chimes!

Dongdong...bang!

These sounds seemed to hit people's hearts. The two of them trembled, and the phone almost didn't hold it firmly. Then... an extremely resentful voice sounded in the phone like crying and complaining.

"In front of the mourning hall, there is a gold and silver corner building. Four gates connect the four directions, and one middle gate connects heaven. The heaven is beautiful, like the shape of a golden jade hall. The fragrance of the golden jade hall is inflamed, and the dragon and phoenix curtains embroider the universe. There are sun and moon above the universe, and colorful clouds float beside the sun and moon..."

Funeral song!

When! An investigator's mobile phone finally landed on the ground, even a fool knew that tonight... a large number of supernatural incidents broke out in Canglan!

At this moment, the entire monitoring room turned red.

It’s not that the light turns red, but... all the surveillance screens are filled with countless blood red!

Those are lamps.

There were thousands of households in the city, and every road, at some point, a blood-red ancient lantern was hung on it, and it was lit up at 12:01. It was like thousands of stars in the dark night.

Brush... The cold wind blows the money paper all over the sky, blowing on every road, as if it is covered with a snow-white carpet.

Just above the national highway, money paper danced wildly in the wind, and under the extinguished street lights, blood-red lanterns kept lighting up the entire national highway. At some point, a team of 64 people had respectfully half-kneeled on the ground, facing the direction of the national highway.

That... it's all a bunch of paper people!

There are men and women, playing suona, playing gongs and drums, as if...welcoming someone to come.
Chapter completed!
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