"Boss, who are you talking to, don't scare me——!"

Behind Fang Qiong, in the corner of the wall, Ye Xihan's little face was pale, and he was trembling, not knowing whether he was scared or frozen.

Seeing this scene, Fang Qiong was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that now Ye Xihan was still just a mortal, and he was naturally extremely repulsive to Yin Qi, after thinking about it, Fang Qiong stretched out his hand and flicked it, and an immortal pill entered Ye Xihan's mouth.

"Hmm!"

Ye Xihan's eyes widened and he looked at Fang Qiong.

"That's right, it's the Immortal Pill, you are the same as Ji Kucha, wait to work for me for five hundred years."

Rolling his eyes, Fang Qiong turned his head to look at Nie Xiaoqian and asked, "Since you have entered the realm of transformation, can you manifest your body and be the same as ordinary people?" ”

"Yes!"

Nie Xiaoqian nodded again and again, and then the yin qi around her body condensed, and soon, her figure manifested in front of Ye Xihan's eyes.

"Huh?"

Ye Xi was stunned for a moment, then his eyes turned white, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

“......！”

Fang Qiong and Nie Xiaoqian looked at the unconscious Ye Xihan together, both of them didn't know how to speak, and finally Fang Qiong sighed, stepped forward and walked to Ye Xihan's side, and a stream of essence poured into Ye Xihan's body.

"Boss, run, there's a ghost!!"

The moment Ye Xihan woke up, he was about to run away, and was directly pulled by Fang Qiong's hand.

"Don't run, I'm here, what are you afraid of."

Ye Xihan was stunned when he heard this, he didn't know what he thought, his pale little face turned red instantly, and the whole person couldn't help but smirk twice.

"Wake up, don't daydream!"

Fang Qiong patted Ye Xihan's little face, then pointed at Nie Xiaoqian, and said to Ye Xihan: "This, Nie Xiaoqian, is a domestic ghost, not wild, she doesn't hurt people, now that you have eaten the Immortal Pill, you are also immune to Yin Qi, so it won't do you any harm, you know each other, and you will have a companion in the future." ”

"Domestic?" Ye Xihan and Nie Xiaoqian were stunned, as if they couldn't hold back, Ye Xihan burst out laughing.

"Hello sister, slave Nie Xiaoqian."

Nie Xiaoqian rolled her eyes at Fang Qiong, and then gave Ye Xihan a special ladylike salute.

"Sister... Hello sister, I'm Ye Xihan. ”

Ye Xihan still seemed to be a little nervous, but because Fang Qiong was very light-hearted, after a while, she also accepted this fact.

Women and women, getting acquainted with each other naturally quickly, and it didn't take long for the two to chat.

"Okay, let's talk, Ye Xihan, remember to drive the car back, take Nie Xiaoqian with you, I still have some other things to do."

Looking at the two people who were chatting hotly, Fang Qiong shook his head and turned around and went downstairs.

Walking out of the Three Seasons Hotel, Fang Qiong thought about it and took out his mobile phone.

"Hey, Director Wang Fei? I've thought about it, why don't we see each other first? What the? Are you in Shanghai? Okay, I'm also in Shanghai, let's see each other. ”

..........

In the afternoon, in a teahouse with retro decoration and full of Republic of China style, Fang Qiong and Wang Fei sat down.

Wang Fei looked at Fang Qiong with a somewhat complicated look, sighed again and again, and said, "I heard that your name has been more than half a year, and I finally saw you." ”

"Director Wang is polite, thanks to Director Wang, you helped me at the beginning." Fang Qiong chuckled when he heard this.

"Where's the word!" Wang Fei waved his hand and said: "I want to help, but obviously it didn't help, and in the end, you still handed over the position of Shaolin abbot to the bald man, but it's okay, in the past half a year, the national art world is much more honest." ”

"Let's make a long story short, Director Wang, you said on the phone before that the state side wants to form a team to go to the major ancient countries, I want to know, what is the meaning of inviting me? If you need military support, I think the army is better at dealing with those ancients, right? ”

Fang Qiong took a sip of tea and said.

"I know that Mr. Fang has doubts in his heart, the matter has been happening for a few months, and he is only now preparing to do it, it is normal for Mr. Fang to not figure it out, before that, I want to tell Mr. Fang a secret." Wang Fei smiled slightly.

"Secret?"

"Not bad!"

Wang Fei looked left and right at no one, and said in a low voice, "Do you know what level I am?" ”

Poof——!

The tea in Fang Qiong's mouth suddenly squirted out, splashing Wang Fei's face, Fang Qiong hurriedly took out a tissue and handed it to Wang Fei, looked at Wang Fei with a twitch at the corner of his mouth and said, "Director Wang, this is joking with me, right?" Is this a secret? National Arts Administration, high-ranking official units, I have long heard what those martial arts people said. ”

Wang Fei wiped his face, a little helpless.

"You listened to me, I mean to say that above my country's art administration, there is a directly directly subordinate management unit, and my director of the national art administration bureau is a high-ranking official, think about what level the leader of that unit must be."

"What? Aren't you under the direct authority of the above? This time, Fang Qiong was stunned.

"Of course not!"

Wang Fei shook his head and said in a low voice: "The National Arts Administration is directly managed by a secret unit, and that unit is called the Covering Heaven Brigade, whose full name is Hua's full management and handling of special internal and external events, and it is nicknamed the Corpse Picking Brigade. ”

"What the hell?" Fang Qiong was stunned.

"In general, all special events that affect harmony and stability, supernatural events, etc., are all under the management of this unit, and sometimes there is no way to manage some particularly powerful character battles, so they can only deal with the aftermath and deal with the aftermath of the loser, so it is also called the corpse picking brigade."

Wang Fei continued to explain.

Fang Qiong understood this time.

The Emotional Covering Brigade is specialized in dealing with all kinds of weird and special events, not only responsible for washing the floor and picking up corpses, but also responsible for covering the sky and the sun to prevent leakage out, so it is called the Covering Brigade.

But what does this have to do with you?

Fang Qiong frowned.

"Inviting Mr. Fang, is the meaning of the captain of the Covering Sky Brigade, this captain is not simple, he is a real character who can cover the sky with his hands, even if it is the top few bigwigs, you have to listen to this captain at critical moments, this captain is not only a real hero of the Anti-Japanese War, but also a character who drinks and talks with the founding bosses, and is still in charge of the Covering Sky Brigade to this day, therefore, Mr. Fang can imagine what kind of existence this captain is."

Looking at Wang Fei with a serious face, Fang Qiong was dumbfounded.

Are you kidding?

And the founding fathers of the country to drink and talk about the characters?

From the founding of the People's Republic of China to the leader of the Covering Sky Brigade to today's figures?

Or a hero of the Anti-Japanese War?

Even the top bigwigs have to listen to this captain at critical moments?

What's this, who's so awesome?

"This old man is really good!" Fang Qiong sighed sincerely.

"Old man? Who said I was an old man? ”

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded, and Fang Qiong turned his head to look, and was stunned in place.

Wang Fei also hurriedly stood up at this time, saluted the visitor, and said with a serious face: "Wang Fei, director of the National Arts Administration, please instruct the captain!" ”

"You go out first!" Someone chuckled.

"Yes!" Wang Fei immediately turned around and left when he heard this, and directly winked at Fang Qiong before leaving, signaling Fang Qiong to serve the big guy.

After Wang Fei left, the scene was a little silent, Fang Qiong looked at the comer, and the comer looked at Fang Qiong, both of them were a little speechless.

After a while, someone spoke.

"Master, I haven't seen each other in nearly a hundred years, are you doing well?" The person who came looked at Fang Qiong with a somewhat complicated face.

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it, thanks to the immortal pill I gave you at the beginning, otherwise, how could I see you again in nearly a hundred years?"

Fang Qiong's face was also a little complicated, and he sighed as he looked at the person who came.

The person who came, it was Gu Xuanwu!