Listening to Yan Junze's words, Guan Hongna was completely stunned, and stared at him with her mouth open in surprise.

"I'm a soul slayer, trust me."

Yan Junze's face showed sympathy, and he lit up the soul slayer pass in his hand again, and then stretched out his caring hand and spread it out at Guan Hongna, which meant "any danger will come at me".

"Take it to me. Be careful, be careful not to break it when you take it off, if this monster is accidentally released, even I and the soul slayer who guards this plane can't deal with it. ”

Yan Junze's voice was soft, and he spoke slowly, like the confidant big brother of the FM 109.6 MHz "Whispering" column at 12 o'clock at midnight - Mr. Juyang.

Feeling that what Yan Junze said was very reasonable, Guan Hongna, who was still hesitating, involuntarily took off the necklace and put it on Yan Junze's outstretched palm.

Yan Junze pinched it, put it in his pocket, and comforted: "It's okay, I won't tell the captain about you bringing jewelry, this is your secret and mine." ”

After a pause, he added: "But the cargo hold is still temporarily closed, and no one can go down until the plane lands." You can tell the captain or the soul slayer guarding the plane, and ask them to come to me and I'll explain. ”

Although Yan Junze had guessed that the root of everything might come from the weirdness in this turquoise, he was still not prepared to let the flight attendant into the cargo hold for the sake of insurance.

What if although the turquoise is not on Guan Hongna's body, this woman will still fall to her death accidentally?

No one can tell.

Or maybe Guan Hongna didn't fall to her death, but if it's not just a matter of turquoise, what if there are other weirdness in the cargo hold?

So temporarily closing the cargo hold is the wisest option.

"After this flight, go back and tell your grandfather and father that the turquoise was taken away by the soul slayer because it was very dangerous." Yan Junze said: "If they have questions, they can come and ask me." ”

immediately left Guan Hongna his contact information.

Back in his seat, Yan Junze pulled the blanket and covered himself, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, thinking to himself: "I saved your life, so I gave you a turquoise, it's not too much." ”

Not long after, Di Zhiwen returned, holding his stomach, and he still seemed a little uncomfortable.

Yan Junze squinted at him, and secretly estimated the time, this professor has been squatting in the toilet for so long, he may be a little constipated, and he has to moisten his intestines.

However, the strange incident on the plane was lifted, and everything went on as usual, and nothing else happened.

Yan Junze put his hand into his coat pocket and kept rubbing the turquoise pendant in his palm, to be honest, this pendant is actually extremely ordinary, if it wasn't for the magnetic field fluctuations found when observing, Yan Junze wouldn't have paid attention to it at all.

I don't know who has the ability to lock a powerful monster with a strength close to the void spirit in this turquoise.

If it is said that it is because of a coincidence, it is better to say that this weird person is trapped in the stone, if this is artificially sealed inside, then this person's strength will make Yan Junze goosebumps.

Blocking a semi-void spirit in the turquoise stone is like a joke, this person's strength is at least a five-star spirit killer, and Yan Junze suspects that even a five-star spirit killer may not be able to do it, at least it has to be the top category.

And think about it carefully, Guan Hongna's grandfather and father are not simple characters, if the blockade of the semi-void spirit is artificial, either this family has a close relationship with the master, or the master is Guan Hongna's relatives and friends.

Fortunately, when Yan Junze left his contact information for Guan Hongna, he kept a hand for himself.

It's just that no one expected that Guan Hongna really accidentally fell to her death in the cargo hold, making the blocked half-void spirit snatch the opportunity to appear.

Now that I have turquoise in my hand, I wish I could put this weird one to good use in the stone!

Yan Junze believes that if this thing is used well, it will be of great effect on himself. Of course, the premise is that the turquoise must be well protected before it is damaged.

Have a safe trip.

After arriving in Huaying District, Yan Junze met with the captain of this flight and Duan Ning, the soul removal.

After showing the A-level spirit slayer pass, the three of them discussed for a while, and Duan Ning used the spirit detector to carefully explore the cargo hold and the nearby area, and found no signs of strange haunts.

Then Yan Junze and him together, the two entered the cargo hold, checked it and confirmed that the plane was safe.

During this period, Di Zhiwen and his colleagues from the academic association who came to the airport to contact him waited in the airport lounge, and only after Yan Junze's side finished dealing with it, the three of them left.

After hearing that Yan Junze was still an external spirit receptacle, the colleague who came to receive him was very surprised, and couldn't help but look at Yan Junze all the way.

Di Zhiwen came to Huaying District this time because the association held an academic forum, and he was invited to participate in an academic discussion on the study of time.

The two were arranged in one of the best hotels in Huaying District, Huineng Starlight Hotel, and stayed in a deluxe standard room.

When I arrived, I learned that the forum would be held for a week, and tomorrow would be the first day of the official start.

The person who went to the airport to meet them was Di Zhiwen's contact person here, responsible for informing and arranging Di Zhiwen's daily itinerary.

After Yan Junze and Di Zhiwen settled down, he had nothing to do, he opened the curtains of the room and looked at the scenery outside. As a luxury hotel, the coordinates here are located in the center of the city, with a view of the most beautiful urban buildings and well-planned streets in Huaying District.

Yan Junze couldn't help but think that if Xiang'er could be here, he would definitely like this room. Because the view of the city from here is definitely the most beautiful one Xiang'er has ever seen.

"Do you like this city?" Di Zhiwen packed up his things, washed his face in the bathroom, and walked out with a towel and asked.

Yan Junze looked out the window and shook his head: "I can't say how much I like it, I always feel that there is an indescribable resistance to this city." ”

"Maybe I haven't been here before, but it's because of the strangeness." Di Zhiwen guessed.

After returning to the bathroom and putting the towel away, he came out and proposed, "Why don't we go out on the street and eliminate your strangeness and resistance?" ”

Yan Junze smiled and nodded.

The two quickly left the hotel.

After choosing a direction, walk aimlessly.

Although the weather in Tianmeng is colder, the temperature in Huaying District is relatively warm, and the sun is warm on his body, which makes Yan Junze involuntarily squint his eyes.

At this time, he really wanted to release Ke'er and let her lie on his shoulder and bask in the sun.

Weird usually prefer the shade, but they are not resistant to the sun, it is just that they are more likely to expose themselves in the sun and cannot be perfectly hidden in the shade as they are in the shadows.

"We'll just hang around for a while, and we won't come out after dinner, and I'll prepare materials for tomorrow's speech in the evening." Di Zhiwen said with a smile.

Yan Junze looked up at the few hairs on the top of his head, stubbornly and unyieldingly under the breeze, and smiled slightly: "Professor, don't use your brain too much, pay attention to rest early these days." ”

The two chatted as they walked down the street.

After a while, Yan Junze took out his mobile phone and made a call to Wan Shouguang, the magnetic knife maker master of Huaying Soul Eradication Headquarters, but the phone showed that it was still turned off.

This shows that this Master Wan is still in the project and has not come out.

Putting away his mobile phone, Di Zhiwen just pointed to the left side of the street and said, "There's a bookstore there, let's go in and have a look." ”

For people like him, after seeing a bookstore, he is even more excited than seeing a restaurant, and he would rather have a meal than visit a bookstore.

As he walked to the door of the bookstore, he was greeted by two men, one wearing a dark black suit and the other wearing a trench coat over his jacket.

The two walked straight to Yan Junze and Di Zhiwen, without any intention of getting out of the way, and the man in the trench coat said, "Hello two! I'm a security officer in the Security Service, and I'm responsible for the day-to-day security of this neighborhood. This is my partner, a two-star soul slayer. ”

The man in the suit said, "You are outsiders? ”

Di Zhiwen was stunned for a moment, looked at Yan Junze, and the two sides made eye contact, and they both guessed the intention of the visitor.

"Yes, I just arrived in Huaying District today, and I came from Tianmeng District." Di Zhiwen nodded, took out his ID card from his wallet, and handed it over.

"You don't have to give it to me, just show him." The man in the suit waved his hand, did not take it, but pointed to the man in the trench coat next to him.

It is clear that this is a joint enforcement team of the Security Service and the Soul Slayer Squad, responsible for the day-to-day security management and prevention of this neighborhood.

Di Zhiwen hurriedly handed over his ID card to the man in the trench coat.

The man in the trench coat took it and looked at it carefully, then took out a simple networked scanner, scanned it once, and then looked at the query display on the scanner screen.

At this time, the man in the suit was looking at a small spiritual detector in his hand, which was only the size of a palm, without edges and corners, and the whole body was designed with a circular arc, and the workmanship was extremely exquisite.

Yan Junze didn't take out his ID card, otherwise after giving them to them, there would be a series of follow-up routine inspections. According to what Di Zhiwen said before, he might let himself take off his coat and search his body or something.

So he took out his A-level soul slayer pass, and directly handed it to the man in the suit who was also a spirit slayer.

The man in the suit was checking the data on the spirit detector, and he didn't look up, let alone pay attention to what the card was, and frowned: "I just said it, give him the ID card." ”

"It's not an ID card." Yan Junze said.

The man in the suit only set his eyes on Yan Junze's hand at this time, he was slightly startled, took the pass, and looked at the front and back, no one faked this thing, because ordinary people didn't know that there was such a thing.

Moreover, the Soul Removal Pass has extremely subtle magnetic field fluctuations, as long as it is held in the hand, other Soul Removal people can sense it, which ordinary people cannot fake at all.

Of course, the pass also has a genuine indication on the security officer's scanner, as all certified soul slayers are on file with the Security Bureau.

If the man in the suit is not convinced, Yan Junze can also prove his identity through the bronze badge on his body.

After taking a closer look, the man in the suit did not hand the pass to the security officer for online scanning and inquiry, but returned it to Yan Junze, who was very sure that he judged the magnetic field fluctuations in the card, and there was no need to do further verification.

"I'm sorry, it's a peer." A smile appeared on the face of the man in the suit.

Then he motioned to the male security officer in the trench coat next to him to return his ID card to Di Zhiwen.

"Are you here on a business trip?" The man in the suit asked.

Yan Junze shook his head: "I came to accompany Professor Di to the forum, and it will start tomorrow." ”

"Alright then, I'm not going to delay you." After the man in the suit stretched out his hand and shook Yan Junze, he and the man in the trench coat left immediately.

Not long after they left, Di Zhiwen put away his ID card and said with a smile: "Jun Ze, in this era, your identity is still easy to use!" ”

"But we are many times more dangerous than ordinary people." Yan Junze smiled.

Di Zhiwen shook his head and sighed: "Alas, the world is difficult! ”

The two of them walked into the bookstore.

However, before entering the door of the bookstore, Yan Junze called Wan Shouguang, the master of magnetic knife making, again, but showed that the other party was still in a state of shutdown.

"It's better not to wait for the forum to end before the 'retreat' appears." Yan Junze muttered to himself and walked into the bookstore.

……

At the same time.

On the outskirts of Huaying District, there is a self-built villa.

The villa is three floors high, with a single-story area of more than 200 square meters, the walls are pale brown, and the various arrangements in the courtyard are compact and chic.

The residence in this area was supposed to be a clean and elegant place, but at the moment, the whole villa was surrounded by people, and the courtyard was full of people wearing black and white clothes.

These people had gloomy faces, no one was smiling, and they talked in low voices, looking up from time to time at a slightly chubby man in his fifties sitting in a rocking chair in front of the door.

The man was also dressed in a black suit, a gray shirt, and a light gray tie around his neck, his brows tightly twisted together like a criss-crossing chessboard.

A middle-aged woman who was also slightly chubby walked over, holding a mobile phone that had been connected to the phone, handed the phone to the chubby man, and said softly: "Shouguang, why hasn't your phone been turned on, this is Captain Li calling, saying that your phone has not been able to get through." ”

This chubby man is none other than Wan Shouguang.

Wan Shouguang's eyelids drooped, and when he heard someone talking, he seemed to be pulled back to reality from his wandering thoughts, raised his head, looked at the middle-aged chubby woman, and found that it was his wife.

"Who called?" Obviously, he hadn't heard what his wife had said just now.

"Captain Li Nian of the headquarters." The chubby woman replied.

Wan Shouguang nodded, took the phone, and said to his wife, "Go and greet the guests, leave me alone." ”

Slowly put the phone to his ear, and a deep and deep voice came from the other end of the phone: "Keeping the light, mourning." ”

Wan Shouguang's eyes suddenly flashed with crystals, but no tears fell, and he choked up: "Brother Li, I can't accept it, really...... I can't accept it, it's just gone, how can it be like this......"

As he spoke, he tilted his head slightly, looking through the door to the living room on the first floor.

There, a coffin with white and gold rimmed, half-open, lay a young man with a serene face.

"Alas......" There was also a sigh on the other end of the phone, obviously able to understand Wan Shouguang's mood at this moment, "You are the pillar of the spirit removal people, the entire Huaying capital, all the backbone of the spirit removal people have to rely on the magnetic knife to compete with the weird, your contribution to the capital is indescribable." You don't have much time for your son, I can understand that. ”

"Now...... Can't accompany it. Wan Shouguang sobbed, raised his head, tried not to let the tears flow, and said with a smile: "The forbidden illusion helmet has just been successfully developed, I am very pleased. The results just came out and greeted my ...... But it's unacceptable bad news! ”

Captain Li Nian on the other end of the phone didn't say anything for a while, and after Wan Shouguang's emotions calmed down a little, he said: "Don't be too sad, the driver who caused the accident has been caught, and I have asked the Security Bureau to keep an eye on that guy." Strictly, you must be strict to give you an explanation. ”

"Thank you, Brother Li." Wan Shouguang reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Brothers who don't have a task, they are all helping you at your house now, you don't have too much burden, I will arrange everything." After Li Nian said this, he hung up the phone.

Wan Shouguang's wife, Liu Jialan, walked over.

At this moment, the mobile phone in Wan Shouguang's hand had already heard a busy sound, but he was distracted and didn't know anything, Liu Jialan slowly took the phone from his hand, looking sad.

Wan Shouguang had just completed the project of developing a forbidden helmet yesterday, and on the same day, his 18-year-old son was hit by a truck while running on the outskirts of Huaying District, and died on the spot.

When he came out, he was already facing the cold corpse of his son.

At that moment, Wan Shouguang almost didn't carry it.

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