Legend of the castle
Wedge:
Far away on the Australian continent there is a small coastal town called Bribans. There is an ancient forest on the outskirts of the town www.biquge.info which is rumored to be a castle that is nearly 200 years old and was built by a colonial lord a long time ago.
Legend has it that the colonist had a beautiful wife, but his wife did not love him, so he killed himself and his wife, and burned down the castle to sleep forever in the castle with his lover, never to be separated.
In the blink of an eye, the ruins of the ancient castle have become eerie ruins, and the ancient forest will have a resentful dance music every night. And no one who lived in the town dared to set foot in the castle, because the old men of the previous generation had warned them that whoever went in and disturbed the peace of the castle would be trapped in the castle forever.
However, there are always people who want to challenge the rules.
"Jace, let's not go in. The blonde boy grabbed the two men in front of him, who were in front of the legendary murderous castle.
"Booker, you're such a coward. The boy named Jace laughed at the blonde boy, and as he spoke, he pulled Booker by the collar and pushed him forward.
Jace was strong, and Booker couldn't resist his strength, so he had to plead, "Jace! this is not a joke!
"Booker, there are no ghosts in this world, even if God doesn't protect you, what are you afraid of with Jace?" said the other boy, disdainful of Booker's timidity.
"York, Jiajun said you can't offend the ghosts!"
"Jiajun? He can't represent God. ”
"But ......"
"Well, we told him before we came that he would come to your rescue if anything happened. Jace interrupted Booker impatiently, "Let's go in and unmask the ghost!
Booker couldn't resist the two of them, so he had to bite the bullet and enter the dark and gloomy old castle.
(There is a city in Australia called Brisbane, and the town in the rabbit text is called Bribanes, which is fictional, please do not sit in the opposite number.) )
2015.8.20.14:43
It has been more than half a year since Xianluo came to the archives, and she has a thorough understanding of the operation and operation of the archives, and she will no longer be scolded by Fu Jialan for some trivial things.
It turned out that there were more than five of them in the archives, and they were the top masters of the archives, so they were allowed to stay in the archives. The other Spirits in the Archives travel around the world to complete their respective missions, collecting intelligence data from all walks of life.
The boss of the archive is Fu Jialan, who is responsible for the deployment and management, of course, the top level of the archive is not Fu Jialan, the archive belongs to the national team, so it is also managed by the national team, but Xianluo has never seen Fu Jialan hear the words of the national team.
Judging from the more than half a year that Xian Luo has been with Fu Jialan, he does things very casually, he doesn't often take on cases, and the cases he receives are also what he is interested in, and the cases that the national team pushes him to deal with, he either hands them over to his subordinates to deal with, or pushes the method to Shura, and he rarely handles it himself.
Fu Jialan's daily life is very punctual, in addition to fighting wits and courage with the national team boss every day, the rest of the time is to tease Xianluo and read endless case files.
In the days of the archives, because of the return of the four yuan, Xianluo couldn't go out on tasks casually, so at the beginning, Xianluo was stuffy every day, and it was slowly used to it after being cleaned up by Fu Jialan a few times. Now her life is not only for laundry and cooking, but also like Fu Jialan, looking at cases in various places, reading all kinds of books, or studying formations. There are fewer disturbing things, and her skills have improved a lot during this time.
On this day, Xianluo looked through some ancient files as usual, but he didn't expect to usher in an 'uninvited guest'.
"Monk Fu! Uncle Ben has arrived, you don't take it quickly!"
It was like a thunderclap on the ground, and suddenly there was a dry roar at the door, and the roar was so loud that it covered the ears of the tremor. Fu Jialan was as calm as usual, but her brows furrowed slightly, and she closed the file she was reading with a snap. It was a prelude to his anger.
"Monk Fu, do you miss me?"
A man in a black robe came in with a strange scream, this man was thirty or forty years old, with a long beard, tall and mighty, and a giant sword behind him, which was half his height and larger than the sword of Shura that day.
"Monk Fu, why aren't you happy when people are here?" The man sat on Fu Jialan's desk, crossed his hands on his waist and made a gesture of an abandoned woman, and disliked the office of the archive by the way, "This air conditioner is also bad, it's hot to death." ”
When the people who came in behind him saw this, Xu felt that the man was embarrassed, and they all showed a look of shame.
Sila swallowed silently, looked the bold man up and down, and prayed for the man in his heart. dared to spread wild in front of Fu Jialan, and he was impatient.
For this big man who was scratching his head and posing on his desktop, Fu Jialan didn't move his eyebrows, and said in disgust: "Your ass is sweaty and you have soiled my table." ”
After the words fell, Fu Jialan's iceberg face finally showed an impatient expression, pushing the person off the table as if he had touched something dirty, and then took a tissue to wipe the marks on the buttocks on the table in disgust.
"You!"
The man was robbed of white by Fu Jialan, his face was red and white, but he was anxious for a long time and didn't think of anything to fight back against Fu Jialan, just at this time he noticed Xianluo who was watching the play on the side, so he turned his anger to Xianluo.
"Are you the dragon Siluo?" the man's words changed to the previous cynicism, and his majesty was revealed, and the big eyes of the copper bell stared directly at Xianluo.
"I am, what's wrong?" Slim straightened up, not avoiding the man's gaze, and glared at him with wide eyes.
"Xiangyang, under the Maoshan faction. ”
Xiangyang, the leader of the national team, is not surprised, on the contrary, it is expected. behaves perversely, has a good relationship with Fu Jialan, and can't think of a second candidate except for the national team boss Xiangyang Xianluo. Her identity is a little special, and Xiangyang should have found her a long time ago.
"Long Xianluo, Qingxinguan Door. ”
"Disciple of the old man Qingyun......" Xiangyang opened his eyes like radar and carefully scanned Xianluo, touched his beard, and bumped Fu Jialan with his elbow and said: "I don't look good!
Xiangyang's words were very loud, and he didn't care about the presence of the person concerned, so angry that his eyelids jumped, and he recited the heart-clearing mantra several times before he resisted the urge to hit someone.
"Better than you. Fu Jialan responded lightly.
"This can't be!" Xiangyang said dissatisfied, "That's it, can you still get past me?"
"Hey, it's called Long Xianluo, let's have a fight and see who is good. ”
"I'm not responsible. Slim glanced at him and sneered.
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