Sun Yang didn't get the answer he wanted from Cao Daoping, the only thing he could guess was that the death of Lu Xiaoling's parents back then may not have been an accident as they said before, and the reason why Cao Daoping rarely went home for many years before may also have such a reason.

Cao Daoping just told Sun Yang that everything depended on him, but at such a time, he had no way to calm down.

As soon as she entered the door, her mother cried and pounced: "Sun Yang, how are you?" ”

"Mom, I don't have anything." Sun Yang shook his head helplessly. But Mom was checking him over and over again, just like when he was a kid and fell mischievously outside, she checked his wounds.

"Mom......" Sun Yang was angry and moved, but his father asked his mother to cook at this time, and he pulled him into the study.

His expression was very serious, and Sun Yang also became serious.

"What is the origin of the place you let us go to today?"

"The Special Cases Administration is the agency that specializes in dealing with these things." Sun Yang replied.

"What about you and them?"

"It's a partnership."

"Cooperation? How can you work with so many of them alone? There was an incomprehensible look on Dad's face.

Sun Yang explained: "I helped them do something, and they also helped me a little. ”

"Then you're a supernumerary of theirs?"

"I can't say that." Sun Yang said, and then he came to his senses. "What did they say to you?"

"It's a lot, but it's mostly your mom who listens."

It is not difficult for Sun Yang to imagine what they will say, in the eyes of ordinary people, the Special Case Administration Bureau should be similar to an agency like the National Security Bureau, full of danger, mystery and high-mindedness, no matter how you look at it, it is better than the small shop he is now fishing for three days and drying nets for two days. Not to mention, in the hearts of ordinary people, the power and authority of the country it represents behind it.

"Dad......" He didn't know how to explain, but Dad waved his hand.

"I know it's not going to be as simple as they say, but I just want to ask you, do you understand the difference?"

Sun Yang was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"Then do what you think." Dad said. "We don't understand the twists and turns in it, as long as you think about it, you don't have to think about anything else. I'll convince your mom that she's just soft-eared, but the general direction won't be a problem! ”

"Dad!" Sun Yang's nose was sour, and tears were almost pouring out.

Dad patted him on the shoulder heavily, went into the kitchen and got busy together, Sun Yang worked in the study for a while, and then walked in.

"What are you doing here?" Mom screamed.

"Mom, just let me help!"

A belated meal warmed Sun Yang's heart, and after washing the dishes, he watched TV with his parents for a while, and quietly returned to his room.

I'm going to protect them!

He turned out the talisman book, there must still be some secret hidden in it, which he hadn't discovered or comprehended before, why did he take it with him since he was a child, and the progress of his cultivation would be much faster than that of ordinary people?

He sat cross-legged, his heart turned to the sky, solemnly placed it in front of him, and then closed his eyes.

With your eyes, you can't see the real secret inside, and with your heavenly eye, you can only see the stroke order of the spell, so what if you don't use your own eyes?

It was the first time he thought of it.

He completely abandoned his eyes, but felt with his own heart, and at first there was no change, he simply began to breathe in breathing, allowing his body and mind to enter a state of complete relaxation, and after a few hours, when everything around him fell silent, he once again focused his attention on the book in front of him, and finally noticed a subtle change.

The faint, almost imperceptible air currents were flowing slowly, and the eyes could not perceive them, but when his heart was completely quiet, he could feel the slowly rotating air currents, as if something was attracting them, allowing them to flow between heaven and earth according to certain rules.

Sun Yang began to look for the trajectory of their movements in the air, it was a very mysterious feeling, as if something was attracting some tiny particles in the air, causing them to slowly accelerate and move slowly. It wasn't real matter, because Sun Yang gradually felt that they could penetrate his body, bringing a faint warm current, and then slowly flowing out.

What exactly?

He was a little anxious, but the subtle feeling suddenly disappeared, and it was only after nearly half an hour that he finally calmed down once again and began to explore the mysterious cyclone again.

Circular, constantly rotating with the rune book as the center, two spiral cantilevers, Sun Yang worked hard to construct their shapes in his heart, and a spiritual light suddenly flashed, and he understood what it was.

Two intertwined yin and yang fish, but slightly different, more like a galaxy with two cantilevered arms, countless tiny substances with energy slowly rotating and gathering together with the rune book as the core. The closer you get to the center, the denser it gets, and as the distance stretches, the sensation fades rapidly to the point where it becomes imperceptible.

Is this another secret that belongs to it?

Sun Yang took out the damaged talisman and found that it was also converging those faint energies, but because it itself had been almost completely damaged, the energy that could be gathered was even rarer.

Sun Yang also took out the charms he had newly painted, but he used the same method to perceive them, only to find that not only was the energy converging towards them, but the energy was constantly escaping outward.

This is probably the reason why the power of the spell gradually decreases with the time it is drawn, but how can you prevent the energy from being lost, or even let it converge automatically like a rune? Sun Yang thought hard, but there was no way to find the answer.

The next day, he went out early.

He had never felt that time was so short as it was now.

"This little brother!" It has been a long time since this situation has occurred in the Seven Star Temple, and someone broke into it early in the morning, which made the Zhike Taoist who came to open the door taken aback, and turned to chase after him. "It's still morning class inside, and it's not time to open the door!"

"In the Lower Heavenly Master Dao Sun Yang, if you have an urgent matter to see the host, please ask the Dao brother to make it convenient."

"Heavenly Master Dao?" Zhike Daoist looked at Sun Yang's appearance, a little unconvinced, but seeing that he was no longer messing around, he stopped making noise. "Since you are a person in the Daomen, why don't you know any rules?"

"Please forgive me."

Zhike looked at him, didn't know what to think, and finally said, "Then you come with me." ”