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The passage was long, and it took a long walk for the high heels to come to the end, and at the end there was a chaise longue on which lay a short old man who was closing his eyes and recuperating.

"Old Yang is enshrined, and the younger generation is ordered by the director to come back to the Nanban Sword Ancestor, and ask the old man to be enshrined and released."

The person who spoke was Mu Wan'er, her posture was extremely low, and her waist was about to break.

The old man on the recliner turned over and continued to nap, as if he hadn't heard Mu Wan'er's words at all, Mu Wan'er was not angry or anxious, just bent over and waited honestly.

In the Non-Investigation Bureau of City A, the most powerful person is Lin Huan, as Lin Huan's henchman, Mu Wan'er's status is undoubtedly very high, can make this woman so groveling, who is this unattractive old guy in front of him? Others don't know the identity of this old guy, but Mu Wan'er knows it very clearly, and it is precisely because she knows the identity of this person that she doesn't dare to be a little presumptuous.

Yang Wu, the oldest qualified person in the Non-Investigation Bureau of City A, people don't even know his real age, and it is rumored that he is an old immortal who survived the last psychic prosperity and has lived for hundreds of years. As the only worship of the Non-Investigation Bureau of City A, Yang Wu has been hidden underground and has never appeared in front of the public eye, but even Lin Huan has to be polite when he sees him, how dare Mu Wan'er hold it up in front of him?

"Hmm......" Yang Wu didn't know what he was dreaming about, his mouth was full, and he sat up sleepily and said, "Is the girl doll mistaken?" What are you going to do? ”

"The younger generation was ordered by the director to invite back the Nanban Sword Ancestor, this is the director's token, please worship and inspect it." Mu Wan'er said respectfully.

Yang Wu stretched out his right hand and took the sigil handed over by Mu Wan'er, the sigil burned instantly, and a picture was reflected in the firelight, what was strange was that only Yang Wu could see this picture, Mu Wan'er was close at hand, but she didn't know anything about the appearance of the picture.

"Hehe, this is going to die," Yang Wu withdrew his hand like chicken claws and sneered, "Please ask him to come back?" Can you send him away when he comes back? ”

Mu Wan'er didn't answer, she knew that Yang Wu wasn't asking her. Sure enough, Yang Wu didn't mean to communicate with Mu Wan'er at all, he took out a bunch of keys from his arms, picked one out of them, and used this key to open the door behind him with the sigil.

It was a heavy iron door, carved with countless strange patterns, the most striking of which was a knife painted on it, a blood-colored scimitar.

"Female doll go in," Yang Wu threw the talisman to Mu Wan'er and lay back again, "For the sake of your own life, you must not talk nonsense after you go in." ”

Mu Wan'er bowed to Yang Wu gratefully, she knew that what Yang Wu said was true.

Walking into this room hidden at the end of the underground passage, Mu Wan'er couldn't help but shiver as soon as she entered. As a member of the Non-Coordination Bureau, Mu Wan'er is naturally not an embroidered pillow, she doesn't only do some clerical work, but she has a powerful psychic spell to protect her body, but she doesn't have a sense of security at the moment.

The basement was dry, not as damp as expected, and the room was empty, except for a table in the middle with a candle burning. When I got closer, I realized that where was the candle, it was clearly a bone! A slender bone, with an eye drilled in the middle, and an unknown thread was placed, and the structure of this oil lamp really looked like a candle at first glance.

Mu Wan'er felt a little dry and her heart tightened, she tried to breathe deeply, overcoming the fear in her heart for a long time, she walked to the bone, opened her mouth and blew out the flames.

"Whew!"

There was a sudden strong wind in the room, and I didn't know why this wind came from, let alone where it went, only to see this strange wind appear out of thin air, and disappeared after a circle around Mu Wan'er.

"Jie Ji ......"

A strange laughter seemed to come from the ground, and it seemed to sound in her heart, accompanied by laughter, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped, and the bone-chilling air spread, making Mu Wan'er shiver.

"Huang Jiu, the director ordered me to ask you to come back, this is a sigil!" Mu Wan'er used all her strength to shout these words, and just as she spoke, she felt something behind her, and it was clinging to her back.

"Giggle......" Mu Wan'er's teeth clenched, and the huge fear made her scalp numb, but she didn't dare to move when she maintained a posture, and she didn't dare to say one more word except for that sentence.

The talisman in Mu Wan'er's hand flew up out of thin air, and after a few circles in the air, it fell to the ground, Mu Wan'er's eyes widened, but she still didn't dare to move.

"It's boring, why doesn't the little girl speak?" Suddenly there was a man's voice in the empty room, very gentle.

Mu Wan'er clenched her teeth, her teeth were almost crushed, but she didn't move or speak.

A warm hand put on Mu Wan'er's shoulder, patted it lightly twice, and the gentle voice said: "Okay, don't be so afraid, I have changed the problem of killing people indiscriminately, don't believe me, look at me, see how shy I am." ”

Mu Wan'er turned her head tremblingly and saw a young man. Wearing a pair of thick glasses, a white shirt, a pale face and sad eyes, he is simply a college student who does all the work.

The man who looked like a college student smiled at Mu Wan'er, his smile was very bright, revealing a mouthful of white and neat teeth. If you change places, this product must be very popular with women, because of his handsome appearance and melancholy temperament, as well as the sunshine of that smile. It's a pity that there is no ordinary woman here, no matter how friendly and harmless this man is, Mu Wan'er still feels fear from the bottom of her heart, it is a kind of fear of encountering natural enemies, just like a mouse meets a cat, a frog meets a snake, and the author meets his wife.

Mu Wan'er's fear was not without reason, she was afraid because she had heard too many stories about the man in front of her, if the name Huang Jiu was not loud enough, then the title of Nanban Sword Ancestor could be said to be Devil May Cry!

Huang Jiu, the ancestor of the Southern Barbarian Sword, was the leader of a group of the special operations team of the former Non-Investigation Bureau, and it is rumored that he practiced the human character chapter in the thirteen articles of spiritism, practiced spells as a human sacrifice, and killed people with a blood-colored scimitar in his hand, and he was famous for decades in the world.

Huang Jiu's most famous deed is that he once sacrificed millions of people in a city in order to break through the realm of psychic masters! This is not a man, he is a demon in human skin, and he kills more people alone than an army. What's even more frightening is this person's neuroticism, he kills people for no reason, and sometimes he kills you purely because he talks too much, so don't talk nonsense when facing him, especially women.