The words of the glass handball did not match the preamble, just like a child talking nonsense, but after listening to it, the color in his eyes sank, and Lin Yingkong and Zhu Mengtian, who were not far away, looked at him with strange expressions.

The so-called master has become half a master, it is likely that there is something wrong with Lu Changliu's soul, what kind of strange people or mysterious spells can make everyone in the field team of the general office unaware?

All kinds of thoughts were just in an instant, the expression on Feng Rong's face changed unchanged, and he didn't ask about specific things, but said lightly: "Second question, have you seen the hostess here?"

"Is that the winning fish?" said the young man's voice.

"You know her well?" Feng Rong asked.

"She doesn't talk to us." ”

Feng Rong thought of Yingse's current situation of almost no close friends, it was not surprising, and he put a sign of her withdrawn personality in his heart, "Has she been here recently?"

"We are all sleeping during the day, so it is not clear," said the young man's voice, "but lately she has sometimes come here at night with her master, standing at the door and not coming in." ”

This situation is the same as what Lu Changliu said, Feng Rong arranged all kinds of clues in his heart, and had a general idea, "Last question, where is the most suitable place for Tibetans here?"

This question made a group of intelligent antiques discuss it in a whisper for a while, and the old man's voice said with some hesitation: "Are you talking about the kind of treasure that has heaven and earth inside?"

The seal was noncommittal, "Not necessarily, as long as you can hide people." ”

The old man's voice said: "Daoist friend, look at the seventh glass cabinet on your right, there is a thin-mouthed bottle there, there used to be a pen that liked to walk around, and after getting into it, it didn't come out again. ”

"That's it," Liuli handball also said, "That pen has been practicing for more than a thousand years, and it was swallowed up, which is really scared to death of antiques!"

Feng Rong followed the prompts of the old man's voice to the right, and at a glance saw the white fine-mouthed porcelain vase about an arm's high, with a landscape map painted on it, but he didn't find anything special except that he thought it was good-looking, Feng Rong was about to take a closer look, when he heard Lin Yingkong call him in a low voice: "Minister, come over for a moment." ”

The other party's voice was solemn, Feng Rong immediately turned around and walked towards him, his eyes turned on Lu Changliu, who was standing in a daze and enjoying the Baishou Diagram, "What's wrong?"

E Jingbai and Cheng Xiaodu all scattered and took a closer look in the collection room, and the people who stayed by Lu Changliu's side were Di Bingqiao and Zhu Mengtian, their expressions were also the same weird, Lin Yingkong pulled him over a little, pointed at Lu Changliu and said, "Minister, do you see what's coming?"

Feng Rong didn't know what dumb riddle he was playing, so he concentrated on looking at Lu Changliu, and didn't even notice that Lin Yingkong didn't let go of his hand in time. The surroundings were quiet, Lin Yingkong squinted and peeked at the minister a few times, pretending to hold his hand calmly, the slightly warm and cool temperature of the human body made his heart surging, but he didn't even dare to move his fingers, for fear that the minister would take it back if he noticed it.

Zhu Mengtian looked at Lu Changliu, who was acting strangely, and then looked at the antiques around him who were still but could still detect them, paying curious attention to them here, and the corners of his mouth twitched silently - Assistant Lin was quick and ruthless, and he would never miss an opportunity, he was simply falling in love with his life......

At this time, Lu Changliu's appearance is similar to that of an antique collector, staring at the picture of Baishou is like looking at his lover, and the distorted look of smashing the photo frame before is like two people, but his appearance is a little different from that of a collector, the feeling of being obsessed and fluttering at a glance...... Honestly, it's a bit of an addict.

Feng Rong thought at first that Lin Yingkong wanted to say that Lu Changliu's state was wrong, but when he looked at the Baishou Picture along Lu Changliu's hand brushing the scroll, his eyes were glazed over, and he looked at this man who seemed to be just an ordinary person with some incredulity—if you don't look carefully, you really can't see that every time Lu Changliu's hand brushes the Hundred Shou Diagram, the aura that has been stored on this scroll for hundreds of years will be taken away by him!

Feng Rong subconsciously went to look at the antiques placed on a shelf next to him, which Lu Changliu had taken out to enjoy and play with before sleepwalking, and sure enough, they were all age-old things, thousands of years old, but there was no chance to open the spiritual intelligence, after the spiritual weapon escaped, it became an ordinary thing, and it did not attract people's attention, no wonder the antiques in the collection room did not notice that it was wrong, and everyone in the field service team of the general office did not pay much attention!

Feng Rong almost cautiously dragged Lin Yingkong back a step, signaling Di Bingqiao and Zhu Mengtian to step back a little, E Jingbai and Cheng Xiaoxiao noticed the change in their faces and wanted to come over, but they were stopped by Feng Rong raising his hand, Feng Rong asked a few people around him: "What do you think?" The current situation is really getting more and more bizarre, not to mention that Lu Changliu is not a person with abnormal abilities, even if it is, this kind of cultivation method that robs people's spiritual power is too yin.

Lin Yingkong saw that he still clasped his hand and didn't let go, and even pulled himself back when he felt that he was in danger, his heart suddenly burst into joy, and on the surface he was serious, "He took the spiritual power into his body and turned around and it was gone, it didn't look like he was cultivating, I suspect that he has something else hidden in his body." ”

Zhu Mengtian also had the same idea, and said with his hands rubbed his hands: "Why don't you catch it first?"

Feng Rong didn't give the order immediately, but asked, "Why didn't he react?"

"Huh?" the other three didn't react for a moment.

Feng Rong pointed at Lu Changliu, who was standing there unaffected by the outside world, with an uncertain expression, "If something really controls his body, then why doesn't he react to us at all?" Not to mention that the spell used by the other party is too yin, it is a legitimate creature in the supernatural world, and it will not completely ignore a group of masters who are eyeing it, right?

The minister's words were like a basin of cold water poured down, everyone looked at each other, Di Bingqiao hesitated and said, "Could it be that he is really sleepwalking?"

"Sleepwalking to the point of stealing people's spiritual powers? That's really talented. "I wish Meng Tian a grunt.

Ding Youlan and Fei Rong also saw the tense atmosphere here from the surveillance camera, but Lu Changliu's camera did not have the function of eavesdropping, and the two of them could only be anxious, and when they stopped fighting, Ding Youlan asked out loud through the walkie-talkie: "Minister, is there any situation?"

Feng Rong didn't want the two children to be worried, so he replied: "Within the controllable range, let's go back and talk about it." ”

That is to say, but the reason for Lu Changliu's abnormality still stumped a group of well-informed elites, seeing that half of the spiritual power of the Baishou Picture was sucked away by Lu Changliu, Zhu Mengtian still insisted on his previous thoughts, "Minister, let's control Lu Changliu first, people can toss in their hands." "As for the trouble that this Young Master Lu's identity will bring, he believes in the ability of the Spirit Foreign Ministry.

Feng Rong still hasn't made a decision, it's not that he's afraid of Lu Changliu's identity, it's just that he doubts whether it's useful to arrest the other party, they are so close to Lu Changliu now that they haven't found any problems, is it effective to tie them up?

Lin Yingkong understood his thoughts as soon as he saw his eyes, and said, "Instead of thinking about catching Lu Changliu, it's better to think about how to find out what is wrong with him." ”

Zhu Mengtian nodded hesitantly, "Then what are we doing now?"

Feng Rong was staring at Lu Changliu, and when he heard this, he said, "Take that painting away." ”

He was talking about the 100-year-old picture, Zhu Mengtian was stunned for a moment, and then he was happy, and after putting a layer of protective shield on himself, he went around to Lu Changliu's side, his long hand twitched, and he took the picture scroll in his hand coldly, he didn't rush to dodge, but stood in place and observed Lu Changliu's reaction, the man repeated the previous action in a daze, and seemed to react after touching it a few times, and turned around in a daze to grab the Baishou map that ran to him, Zhu Mengtian avoided it slightly, he grabbed the air, and only after a few seconds did he re-find the position of the scroll, and then he was dodged by Zhu Mengtian again……

Di Bingqiao couldn't bear to look directly at this kind of picture of teasing cats and dogs, and said calmly: "Lead him to the corner, don't wake him up." ”

"Yes, Minister. Zhu Mengtian experienced the funny fun, and took the time to answer while tossing Lu Changliu, I don't know if he listened to it, but Lu Changliu was indeed led into the corner by him.

"What does the minister want to do now?" Lin Yingkong had already guessed Feng Rong's thoughts, but still asked.

"First ......" Feng Ronggang said a word, and suddenly realized that his and Lin Yingkong's hands were crossed, almost ten fingers interlocked, he forgot that it was his assistant who pulled him first, and thought that he was holding Lin Yingkong, and suddenly his ears were hot, and he let go of his hand as quietly as possible, "...... Let's find Ingser first, I'll set up a formation here directly, and you can help me watch. ”

Without the minister's body temperature, Lin Yingkong was a little disappointed, but he still smiled at him gently, "Okay, I'll guard you." ”

"......" Di Bingqiao, who was next to him, had a wooden face - Assistant Lin, do you remember what the minister said "you"?

The minister naturally didn't care about these details, Di Bingqiao was assigned to Zhu Mengtian's side, Lin Yingkong and Cheng Xiaodu stood on either side of him, and E Jingbai watched those intelligent antiques so as not to make trouble.

Before setting up the formation, the old man's voice was a little hesitant: "Daoyou, you are ......?"

Feng Rong, who circled around the white fine-mouthed porcelain vase, raised his eyes slightly, his eyes fell on a bronze short knife against the wall, and said lightly: "I just want to find someone, senior, don't worry, I have no ill will towards you." ”

Liuli handball suddenly realized: "It turns out that the hero is really a hero, and he won't kill antiques casually!"

The woman's voice rebuked, "Stupid, are you going to remind him to kill you?"

The young man's voice muttered, "Porcelain girl, it seems that you reminded ......"

The woman's voice was angry again: "Then why are you still exposing me?!"

The people and antiques of the field team of the General Office: "......"