Chapter 6 The Lingjiang Old Immortals in the Mental Hospital

The first touch of fish belly white on the edge of the sky silently cut through the black curtain, and the city that had just fallen asleep woke up.

There was a lot of commotion last night, but it didn't have any impact on the city, at least for most people, the daily work is busy and boring, life is not easy, so what leisure is there to care about other things, that is, the sky is falling and there are tall people on top, tall people can't stand it, it's just that everyone is finished together, what is there to be afraid of.

Although the life of following the rules is boring, but after all, it is more comfortable than living in fear all day long, about this, those who experienced the self-defense and counterattack of the demon spirit sixty years ago are especially recognized, they are also so educated to the next generation, although such a result is what the government is happy to see, but always feel that the young people of this era are missing something, indescribably awkward.

But Song Yixue is different, he has never been a person who is content with the status quo, at least he thinks so, so he decisively applied for the civil service examination after graduating from university, and then chose the Demon Spirit Bureau, the unit with the most demanding promotion system, and then began to rack his brains to climb up, although there are some accidents at present, so that his first two-year plan is almost in vain, but in his opinion, it is not a big deal, after a while, the depression in his heart has dissipated.

As usual, the sky was just white, Song Yixue got up on time, and then went downstairs to run around the courtyard of the community, and came back early by the way, and then called her up in front of Ke Jiajia's room door, and after bearing her getting up breath, Song Yixue rode his little bee to carry Ke Jiajia, and rushed towards the unit before the morning rush hour traffic jam came.

Comrade Bai Xiaohe put forward an application to accompany him, but was ruthlessly rejected by Song Yixue, on the grounds that the new comrades need to contribute as soon as possible to prove their worth, ordered Xiaobai to clean the house that has not been cleaned up for more than half a month before the two of them come back from work today, otherwise what awaits it will be the most severe punishment, of course, as the leader of the family, Song Yixue has always done things fairly and justly, and promised that if Xiaobai behaves well, he will also be rewarded.

The loyal Comrade Bai Xiaohe gladly accepted this task.

Shuzhou in early spring still carries a slight chill, especially when riding a battery bike in the morning.

Song Yixue's face was blown red, and he only felt that gusts of cold wind drilled into his sleeves, and he shivered when he was cold, but he still felt warm in his heart when he felt the person behind him clinging to his back, and the arms firmly held around his waist.

Song Yixue rode a battery car along the inner ring road with the speed limit all the way, and the little bee who had just been repaired by him with rough means for the car leader made an overwhelming crunch sound under Song Yixue's body at this moment, as if it would fall apart the next moment.

When he arrived at the unit, there was still a while before the official work time, and there was no one in the office hall, so Song Yixue habitually pushed open the door of the department director's office, planning to tidy up the office while the director had not yet come.

The director of the department is surnamed Ji, a middle-aged man in his forties, very talkative, and takes good care of the subordinates of the department, but I don't know if it's because he stays up late and works overtime for a long time, he is only in his forties, but there are only a few sparse hairs left on the top of his head, but he looks like an old man in his sixties, so that no matter up or down in the unit, everyone likes to call him Lao Jitou, and he himself is not angry, and he gets used to it over time.

Lao Jitou is a workaholic, believes in God's reward for hard work, works overtime until late at night almost every day, and has no other hobbies besides work, he likes to smoke two puffs of cigarettes, but he doesn't like to clean up, so the first thing Song Yixue does when he goes to work every day is to help Lao Jitou tidy up the office, and take out the fast food lunch box and cigarette butts he left when he worked overtime last night.

These things don't take much effort, although it is impossible to get any awards, but at least they can add some impression points, and opportunists like Song Yixue will definitely not let go of this kind of opportunity.

Because of staying up late and working overtime, Lao Jitou will come a little later every day, but today is not the same as usual, as soon as Song Yixue pushed the door open, he found that Lao Jitou had come to work before him, and at the moment he was lying on the chair looking at a piece of information, his face was tired, the whole office was covered with thick fog, and the ashtray was stuffed with cigarette butts.

When Lao Jitou saw Song Yixue coming in, he cheered up again and stopped Song Yixue, who was about to clean up the table: "Xiao Song, you came just in time, don't worry about these things for now, I'll clean up by myself later, I have a special task for you today." ”

Special task? Song Yixue didn't understand a little, he had been working in the Demon Spirit Bureau for two years, and it was the first time he had heard this word, looking at Lao Jitou's appearance, but it didn't seem like he was teasing him.

Lao Jitou handed the information in his hand to Song Yixue and said, "Today, you go out to the field to meet someone, and his information is written on it." ”

Lao Jitou's words made Song Yixue a little puzzled, who did he see? Looking at the scene in the office, Song Yixue guessed that the reason why Lao Jitou worked overtime all night was probably because of this incident, but since it was a thing that Lao Jitou paid so much attention to, why did he let himself be an intern, he had never been out in the field at all, and there were many colleagues in the unit who were more experienced than him, so why did he find him.

With the doubts in the center, Song Yixue took the information handed over by Lao Jitou, and read all the content on it with just a glance.

It's not that Song Yixue has the ability to see ten lines, but the introduction above this information is too simple.

Target Person Profile:

Name: Niu Qianzhu

Alias: Lingjiang Immortal

Age: 78 years old

Current place of residence: Jiange City, South Sichuan District, Datong Spiritual Recuperation Center.

That's the end of the text introduction, and there's a photo attached below, but no matter how you look at it, it looks like it was taken candidly.

The man in the photo is facing the camera, burly, with snow-white hair, wearing a white and green striped hospital gown, but the strange thing is that although he can't see the full picture of his appearance in this photo, but only from half of his side face, his complexion is ruddy and full, there is not even a trace of wrinkles on his face, and he looks like he is forty years old at most, which is completely opposite to Lao Jitou.

"This is the special task assigned to me? Let me meet a mentally ill person?" Song Yixue's tone was a little uncomfortable, a mentally ill person, seventy-six years old but with a forty-year-old face, and the title of Lingjiang Immortal, no matter how you look at this person, it is not normal.

Lingjiang Song Yixue knows that it is on the edge of the southern Sichuan District, but what the hell is this Lingjiang immortal, could it be an immortal in the river, he has heard of the fairy in the lake, and he is quite yearning for the fairy who changed the fate of the entire empire, but it is a British legend, and it has nothing to do with this mental patient.

"Lao Jitou, you tell me the truth, is this mission risky, that's why you let me, an intern, try the water?" Song Yixue leaned next to Lao Jitou and whispered.

"Xiao Song, your thinking is very dangerous!" Lao Ji said righteously: "Who do you think of my Lao Ji, I have been in the Internal Affairs Department for more than ten years, have you ever cheated anyone in our department?"

"That's right, your old man has always pit the department next door. Song Yixue muttered quietly.

Lao Jitou didn't care about Song Yixue's own broken thoughts, his serious old face became gentle, and after extinguishing the cigarette butt in his hand, he said to Song Yixue seriously: "You can rest assured of this, I can assure you that as long as you don't mess around, there will definitely be no danger, and even if you provoke him, I don't think I will do anything to you as a person, at most, it is like Fang ...... That is, to be swept away. ”

Lao Jitou said that he seemed to think of something funny here, paused halfway, and held back the words he was about to say.

Lao Jitou's words made Song Yixue feel even more frightened, and couldn't help asking: "What is the origin of this Lingjiang Immortal, Lao Jitou, you told me that since I am allowed to go to this thunder, even if I want to die, I have to die to understand it." ”

"I can't tell you this, in fact, I don't know much, you just need to clarify your mission goal, that is, tell him that there is an accident on Gongga Mountain, and then try your best to persuade him to go to Gongga Mountain, as for the process and method of persuasion, the unit does not require it, you decide at your own discretion. Lao Jitou immediately said.

Song Yixue thought for a moment, and then asked, "Is there something wrong with the demon spirits on Gongga Mountain?"

Lao Jitou lit another cigarette, took a hard puff, and nodded.

In this way, Song Yixue felt that he understood a little bit, this Lingjiang Immortal was most likely a certain hidden boss, as for why the unit sent his intern to invite this old man out of the mountain, I think it should be related to the temperament of this Lingjiang Immortal, and people living in mental hospitals can't use ordinary people's thinking to figure it out.

Lao Jitou saw that Song Yixue lowered his head and didn't speak, thinking that he was in trouble, and said in a low voice: "Boy, let me tell you, this mission is not decided by our department, nor is it arranged by our internal affairs department, but an order directly conveyed from above, naming and asking you to go." ”

As he spoke, Lao Jitou stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the administrative building next to him, and said: "The name personally named by Deputy Bureau Tang, you kid is lucky this time, as long as you successfully complete this task, your conversion will be approved for you immediately, and your application will be on the desk of Deputy Bureau Tang now, if things go well, you will definitely be able to see the formal contract next week at the latest." ”