We held the 49th inning for several days, and it was always calm.

Now the life of the 49th Bureau is similar to that of retired veteran cadres, and they are very idle.

It wasn't until the Nine Palaces gossip that they came back that Zheng Fatzi put his mind at ease, and a few of us returned to the state of casual waves.

In the blink of an eye, several days had passed, and this time it was Christmas.

Although Christmas is a foreign festival, it is even much more popular than the local festivals in China.

There is basically a Christmas tree erected in front of the shops on both sides of the street, and a sticker of a fat old man with a white beard is pasted on the window glass.

This situation is naturally embarrassing, but there is nothing that can be changed.

Huang Bawang doesn't care about those, all he cares about is the Christmas Eve dinner.

Today is Christmas Eve, a few of us old men are walking on the street, no way, who makes us all single dogs, Lao Bai said that he is not a single dog, he is a harem beauty of three thousand dogs king.

We just came back from the supermarket, and in the recent period, we can be said to be extremely close to the lives of ordinary people, and even the habit of visiting the supermarket after work has been cultivated, but this has not played a role in my breakthrough in cultivation.

I don't know when, but there was a little snow in the sky, and the snow was accompanied by the sleepless lights in the city, which seemed to be particularly atmospheric.

In my memory, there are not many times when I am so leisurely, and the last time I was a junior in high school, I pestered Jasmine Tan and sent her home.

Just as I was thinking, the phone rang for a few of us.

"What's the matter, this just let us out, and something happened again?" it was Zheng Fatzi who called me, and I didn't realize the seriousness of the problem at this time.

"Come back soon, something really happened this time!" Zheng Fatzi spoke quickly, and after speaking, he hung up the phone as if he had burned his butt.

The phone calls of Bian Pao and Huang Bawang were also called by the investigators of the 49th Bureau, and the same thing was to ask us to go back immediately.

If you want to say that it is not good to work in the 49th Bureau, there are always some unexpected situations, and it is not okay to directly pick a child and not go back.

"No way. I shrugged, "Don't go back, go straight to the bureau, I want to see what tricks Zheng Fat Man is playing." ”

When we returned to the 49th Bureau, there was already martial law here, and although there were no security guards standing at the door, there were people guarding every place in the building with weapons.

It's the first time I've seen such a big battle since I came to the 49th round, and it's not an ordinary training, everyone's expressions are serious.

Zheng Fatzi was in the conference room on the first floor at this time, at this time, all the magic circles in the conference room were opened, and in my sight, the entire wall was full of various spells.

"What's wrong, so serious?" I didn't dare joke because I didn't think the atmosphere was right.

"Hey...," Fat Zheng sighed, "Let's take a look at this." ”

With that, he handed over a letter.

The letter was a bit heavy, and it seemed that there was something in it besides the stationery.

As soon as this letter arrived, I felt a burst of yin qi lingering in my hand.

In this envelope, it is not only the letter, but also the soul of a person.

Even so, this method can't scare us, and Zheng Fatzi must have seen it, which is why it is so serious.

"Okay, I'll see what's in there. ”

I opened the envelope and pulled out the stationery inside, and in addition to that, a bone had fallen out of the envelope.

I looked at the paper first, it was full of fonts, but there were only three words, "Hand it over!"

Each word is very large, and it is written in blood, which should be human blood.

Seeing these three words, my face changed, and among the things we got recently, the most important thing was Chiyou's left palm.

"Look at this again. "Fat Zheng pushed the bone in front of us, who didn't know what part.

I didn't make a move, but slashed my palm across the bone, injecting a wave of mana into the bone.

Suddenly, the mana activated the soul in the bones, and a figure emerged from the bones.

This person was covered in blood, and his face was covered by stained blood, but we could all recognize that this person was Master Qingmei.

As soon as I saw that it was him, my heart sank suddenly, and it seemed that this time the incident was really related to Chi You's left palm.

At this time, Qingmei has no consciousness, and there are countless ways to torture the soul, and there are many ways to make the soul become a puppet without will, so as to control the actions of ghosts, and even kill people.

"Hand it over!"

Qingmei yelled loudly, over and over again, even causing the lights in the room to flicker.

Then, Qingmei's soul seemed to be unstable, and it exploded with a bang, turning into a rain of blood and dissipating.

When the green plum disappeared, my mana was also used up.

"What a poisonous method!"

My eyes widened and I looked at the bones on the table in disgust.

This method is very vicious, not only erased Qingmei's consciousness, but also controlled his every move, Qingmei at this time, has been similar to rigid software, once there is a mana impact, he will appear, roar a few times, wait for the mana to disappear, Qingmei will explode, turn into blood rain back into this piece of bones.

"This is secondary, the key is that someone has now obtained the whereabouts of Chi You's left palm from Qingmei!"

Zheng Fatzi's face is very ugly, his fat face has lost a lot of weight, and the soul of Master Qingmei has been tortured, and now we are afraid that there is no way to let him return to a normal state, so we can only send him to the underworld to wait for reincarnation.

Moreover, if the soul is destroyed to such an extent, even if the reincarnation is successful, I am afraid that it will leave some symptoms, such as intellectual defects and the like.

"I've now brought all of our people back, and all the sub-bureaus in the major cities have been removed. ”

When Zheng Fatzi said this, I felt that his whole person was not good, and the decadent atmosphere wrapped his whole person.

"Zheng Ju, have you removed all the city's stations? In that case, isn't your hard work for so many years in vain?"

The side cannon asked differently.

In our opinion, the current situation has not reached the worst time, no matter who comes to the door, we still have the strength to fight.

"I don't want to, decades of hard work have all made wedding dresses for others, how can I be willing?"

Zheng Fatzi's eyes were full of anger, his fat hands were clenched, and there were green tendons on his face.

"But have you ever thought about it, under the internal and external troubles, can our strength really be able to hold Chiyou's bone frame?"

(End of chapter)