Bei Ming came out of the ceremonial department, and Sanskrit Yin was waiting for him at the bottom of the stairs. Beiming looked at her back and stood quietly for a while, his heart was warm and steady, peaceful and steady, and the fatigue of several days disappeared. "What would I do if she left me now, and went somewhere else. Bei Ming's heart flashed, "It's good that she didn't leave." The thin lips couldn't help but go up. Sanskrit Yin turned to look at him, "Is the flower woman better?"

"Mr. Chen took it, it should help. Even if it doesn't work for a while, Mr. Mo's blood can last for a long time. I'll figure it out later. "The Northern Underworld. Fanyin looked at Beiming with an indifferent expression, thinking that Hua Po had stable news, but she didn't know if it was because she was by his side. Sanskrit smiled at Beiming.

"Let's go back. "The Northern Underworld.

"Good. Sanskrit said.

On the way back, Sanskrit Yin and Beiming talked about the dead leaf butterfly. She found that the dead leaf butterfly could look back. Although the long letter grass used by humans can also exchange information between the two places, it needs to be shaped by manpower before it can be used, and most of them can only transmit words through spiritual power. However, the butterfly is born with the ability to transmit messages, and even if no one manipulates it, its 'black eyes' on the leaves can turn the surrounding environment back to the butterfly on the other side. Just now, Fanyin found a clue on the leaf that made her uncomfortable, and a barren land appeared on the leaf.

At first, Fanyin thought she was dazzled, but when she looked closely, she found that the realistic scene really appeared on the black eyes of the dead leaf butterfly. The barren scene was vast, and the eagle's eye could even see the sky and birds through the pitch-black leaves. It's just that it requires extremely strong pupil power to do it, and it can be seen clearly, otherwise no one will pay attention to what the dark and ugly leaves can do. Coupled with what Lu Lu said, thinking back and forth, the desolation that Sanyin saw was likely to be the situation in the Liao Realm.

"Why does this kind of thing exist?" asked Sanskrit. The two said as they walked, and soon arrived at the military and political department.

Suddenly, Bei Ming's body was stunned, and a terrifying cold attack flew past his ears, and half of the air on his face instantly turned into ice. Sanskrit was on the other side of him, and when she turned around, the chilling glow disappeared before she even had time to notice it.

"Are you and I a decoration, Bei Tang!" A low cold voice sounded in Bei Ming's ears, and Leng Yi had come to his side.

"Brother. Sanskrit Yin called out, and Leng Yi avoided Sanskrit Yin.

"I'm sure you won't be able to eat and go around!, let's see!" Leng Yi said fiercely. Fanyin took the initiative to leave Lingdu and Beiming to go to Liaodi to investigate, and Leng Yi counted all the sins on Beiming's head.

Before the two finished negotiating, another strong wind struck, knocking the two of them away with a bang, only to hear a rough and loud voice say: "Boss, where have you been these days, you miss me." You'll have to tell me next time you sneak out, or I'll be upset. "Also, Minister Headquarters, if you have any tasks assigned to my boss in the future, you have to tell me, I can accompany her." Let's go, boss, go back to the house, you're tired. I'll help you get something, oh, there's nothing to take with you. Ha ha. Then let's go in and eat, I'll keep it for you." ”

"You know I'm coming back today?" said Fanyin.

"Ah, don't compare this with me, you can't come back and the canteen doesn't have leftovers. Let's go, let's go. Chilu coaxed Fanyin, quickly left the two people, and entered the military and political department as if he was flying with Fanyin.

Bei Ming and Leng Yi looked at the two of them together, and their eyebrows twitched twice.

That night, Tiankuo came to find the North Underworld. On the day Beiming left, he told Tiankuo to investigate the cause of Ye Youxin's death. After Beiming left, Tiankuo kept running around about Ye Youxin's affairs, but there was very little information that could be found, and he consulted his father, but Mu Xi didn't know much about it. Ye Youxin died suddenly of asthma that year, and the hearing department filed and closed the case soon after collecting evidence, and no one pursued it anymore.

The Ye family has been in various important positions in the Ministry of Communications for generations, and is quite talented in the research and development of communication spirit plants and spiritual weapons. The spirit weapon currently used by the Ministry of Military Affairs is the hand of the spirit craftsman of the Ministry of Communications. The Ye family's spiritual magic is extremely malleable, although it is weak in attack and defense, but the penetration is beyond ordinary people, they fused their spiritual power with Changxin Grass to cultivate a spirit plant with strong communication, and combined it with spiritual weapons, without the help of the spirit caster, the Ye family created a roving bee by itself, which not only benefited the various departments a lot, but also made the Duan family of the hearing department look at the Ye family with admiration. Since then, the Ye family has gained a firm foothold in Dongling. However, in Ye Youxin's generation, there was only one son left, and the Ye family was born frail, and they had a close relationship with the Lingshu Chen family, and often needed the Chen family to help.

According to Tiankuo's understanding, Ye Youxin died in his office. Because it was the death of the General Director, the Hearing Department naturally sent someone to check, but did not find anything wrong, so Chen Jiuren was invited to help with the identification. In the end, Chen Jiuren came to the same conclusion as the Hearing Department, that Yip Youxin died of illness and that the cause of his death was asthma. This matter was simply over, and Ye Youxin's matter was no longer mentioned.

The relationship between the Hearing Department and the Military Administration Department has become increasingly estranged, although Tiankuo also found that Duan Jingbo had stopped at the funeral of Beitang Muren for a long time, but he always felt that since the death of his uncle, the Hearing Department and the Military Affairs Department were even worse than before. I heard my brother relay before, to say that on the same day, when my brother won the appointment of the chief general of the Ministry of Military Affairs in the National Orthosis Department, Duan Jingbo knocked on the side, and did not stop it, which was regarded as helping, and then they went to the Ministry of Communications together to find that Guan He was dead, but Duan Jingbo's attitude was not very friendly, and it was more monopolistic. For a while, it was impossible for Tiankuo to get Ye Youxin's file out of the hearing department.

Tiankuo pondered it again and again, and checked all the information related to the Ministry of Communications in the existing database of the Ministry of Military Affairs, but none of them had anything to do with it. That night, he meditated alone in the resting place, and even Yaya didn't open the door when Yaya came to him at dinner. Tiankuo tapped the table with his fingers, thinking about everything related to Ye Youxin in his mind. Since the Ye family has only one son left in this generation, let's start from his previous generation. Tiankuo quickly found the information of the Ye family, and sure enough, the information showed that the Ye family had been in poor health for generations, and few people lived long, and more than sixty people died.

Ye Youxin was only in his forties when he died, so it seems to be early. The sky is wide and secretly speculative. He continued to flip through the information, and suddenly a place attracted Tiankuo's attention, and he quickly browsed the entire family tree of the Ye family, and a piece of information obviously entered his sight at first glance. Flowers are like water, flowers are burning, flowers are rippling, flowers are incalcular...... In the genealogy of the Ye family for nearly seven generations, four generations married women with the surname Hua as wives, until Ye Youxin's grandfather's generation no longer had this surname. Tiankuo put down the information of the Ye family and immediately rushed to the database to find the information of the Hua family. He hoped that his judgment was not wrong.

Sure enough, Tiankuo inquired about the information of the Hua family as soon as possible. Dongling is very big, of course the Ministry of Military Affairs is not a database, not to mention the poor people, even if there is an official and a half-position in Dongling, they can't enter the database of the Ministry of Military Affairs, however, the family blood with superior spiritual law and the officials who have served in Dongling for generations, the Ministry of Military Affairs has a backup of their information.

The Hua family, who has served in the Dongling Etiquette Department for generations, has no trouble finding this. However, the thousands of people with the surname Hua in this world were really as he expected? He quickly turned to the end of the information, and the names of Flower Incarcalyp, Hua Yang, Hua Zhuo, and Hua Ruoshui appeared in front of him again, and a trace of excitement finally appeared in his busy brain, and he immediately turned the last page, and the name of Hua Po appeared there.