Hearing Jin Muxuan's words, Qin Shiyin couldn't help but have hot cheeks, secretly glanced at Jin Muxuan, and saw that he had no expression, so he closed his mouth and stopped talking.

made an appointment with Qin Shiyin to go to the orphanage tomorrow, and Jin Muxuan asked Smith to send him back to the detective agency, at the end of the month, and now there is an extra five hundred yuan per month in relief, so he has to calculate it carefully.

Data Fang was carrying her bag and planning to get off work, and when she saw Jin Muxuan coming, she couldn't help but wonder: "Hey, boss, you are still here so late, you won't ask me to work overtime, right?" ”

"Hehe, Xiaofang, I see that you are about to become a god, I know this, yes, you do have to work overtime today."

Hearing this, Datafang put down her bag, only to know that her boss was going to relieve the orphanage from this month.

At that moment, the data began to count, counted the performance list and profit of this month, and handed the list to Jin Muxuan.

Jin Muxuan looked at the time, and it was already ten o'clock unconsciously, so he asked Datafang to get off work first and began to calculate it alone in the office.

Judging from the list, the turnover of the detective agency this month is more than 3,000 yuan, excluding expenses and office expenses, the net profit is 580 yuan, and after deducting the 500 yuan to be donated to the orphanage tomorrow, I will have a pitiful 80 yuan.

Jin Muxuan shook his head: "Oh, it's troublesome now, from now on, I have to tighten my belt." ”

Putting down the account book, Jin Muxuan thought of the newspaper that the three of them bought for 1,500 oceans, so he opened the secret room on the side and walked in, planning to sort out the contents of this rubbing.

Fortunately, the small dingbell is not a scribble of the east sentence and the west sentence, but in order, starting from left to right, and then below, the empty space on the newspaper is filled, and Jin Muxuan begins to copy.

Three hours later, it was already one o'clock in the middle of the night, and at this time, there was almost no one outside, except for the lights in the detective agency, which were still on, Jin Muxuan returned to his position, locked his eyebrows and pondered.

Because, from the words recorded in the newspaper, it is about strange things that happened in a small county town in Japan, and there are several places where strange things happened in it, and that place, Jin Muxuan looked at it from a large map with a magnifying glass.

I learned that several of the places marked here are in Saga Prefecture, Kyushu, Japan, and the address where strange things happened are around this county.

The strange story is that in those places, people in ancient costumes appeared, and they suddenly ran out of nowhere to go to a remote village to eat livestock raw.

But as soon as he saw people, he immediately fled, and the way of escaping was actually flying out of thin air, which made people think that they were immortals in the world, but many knowledgeable people found that these so-called immortals, wearing clothes, very similar to the official uniforms of the Qin Dynasty, thinking that those people were not flying, but light work, and thought that there might really be immortal people in the world.

Seeing this, Jin Muxuan covered the notebook, this Xu's Changsheng record is a little weird, this is clearly a mythical story, but it is linked to Xu Fu, and it is also named Changshenglu, which makes Jin Muxuan puzzled.

Suddenly, a strange thought popped up in Jin Muxuan's head, this flying person, could it be Xu Fu himself? ?

Dock

A gust of wind blew open the door of the detective agency, Jin Muxuan suddenly felt a gust of wind, rubbed his hands on his lower arms, and shivered.

Jin Muxuan stretched out his hand to block the front, and waited for the wind to stop: "I'll go, it's not so evil, but this wind is really strong, no, I have to go home first." ”

When he left the detective agency, the wind began to blow fiercely outside, and the whistling wind blew in his ears, and many houses on both sides of the street were lit up one after another.

Jin Muxuan's eyes widened, didn't he see the hell, this wind was getting bigger and bigger, and gradually Jin Muxuan felt that something was wrong, this wind was almost blowing people away.

"Bang!"

"His uncle, what's the situation!"

When he passed by a small building, a flower pot fell from it, almost hitting Jin Muxuan, but it scared him so much that he couldn't do it!

At the same time, Jin Muxuan saw that a window above him was also blown away by the strong wind.

A person leaned out of it, saw Jin Muxuan walking on the street alone, and shouted: "That brother, you haven't gone home yet, and you're still running around tonight?" ”

Jin Muxuan shielded the wind with one hand, raised his head and shouted, "This big brother, is it a certain Halloween today?" ”

"Halloween? Damn, brother, there's nothing wrong with your head, today is July 5th, and there is a typhoon! The child is, the child, copy the guy, the whole family is resisting Taiwan! With that, the man shrank back.

"......" Jin Muxuan was embarrassed.

Isn't it any wonder that I'm overly nervous, always thinking about those ghosts, or something, in my head, it turns out to be a typhoon.

Before, I had been busy with affairs, but I didn't pay attention to the weather forecast, and recently I was nervous by the divine book.

It seems that the trip to Japan and Ben will be delayed for a few days, thinking of the typhoon, Jin Muxuan grinned, began to brave the strong wind, and hurriedly ran back home.

Sure enough, no one in the family slept, who knows how big this typhoon will be, or whether it is safe for the whole family to fight against the typhoon together, just the typhoon a few years ago, Jin Muxuan clearly remembers.

A couple in their sleep, even the typhoon blew down the house did not know, fortunately, the two of them were blessed with great fortune, the roof on the shop, did not fall, the next day, only to find that the surrounding wall tiles, two sides of all collapsed, the two nested in the shop, did not notice.

When Jin Mu saw Jin Muxuan, she immediately said happily: "Ouch, my Xuan'er, this typhoon is blowing, you are only coming back now?!" ”

"Ahem, Mom, I didn't forget to make you worried."

Fu Bo came over with a bowl of ginger soup: "Young master, drink some ginger soup to get rid of the cold." ”

Jin Muxuan took a sip and drank it, before he thought of something, patted his head and said: "Mom, I went up first, I forgot that there is a hole in my study room that has not been filled, and it will be troublesome if it rains in a while." ”

Seeing Jin Muxuan coming in a hurry and running away in a hurry, Jin Mu and Fu Bo shook their heads, Jin Muxuan returned to the house, and immediately got some loose mud, and used strong glue to make up for the top, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Bang la la"

Sure enough, within a while, it began to rain heavily.

Jin Muxuan stood in front of the window, through the glass that was blurred by the rain, took out the "Imperial History Tomb" in his arms, and stood there quietly.

"Jingle Bell Jingle Bell"

At this time, the phone in the room rang, waking Jin Muxuan, and Jin Muxuan turned around and left.

I wonder in my heart, in the middle of the night, who will call me, this is my room, and there seem to be few people who know this extension phone number.

"Who?"

Yang Dali's voice sounded a little anxious: "Boss, something is wrong!" ”

"Huh? What's wrong, you say slowly. ”

"That's right"

After hanging up the phone, Jin Muxuan's face was cloudy.

Because, Yang Dali told himself that just now, Yang Dali was awakened by an emergency phone call, and the call was transferred from the detective agency.

And the person who called was actually the old Yin Ding Bell, from the vigorous notice, Jin Muxuan learned that the silver Ding Bell had encountered a big trouble, and it seemed that he was chased and killed by someone.

And Yang Dali told him that the silver bell finally said that it was for Jin Muxuan to bring a master, and if there were ninjas, he hung up, and Yang Dali vaguely heard the sound of fighting.

Ninja???!

Jin Muxuan's first reaction was Ri himself.

Ninja is a samurai of Japan and Ben, with his own martial arts spirit, and he is better at the Five Elements Ninjutsu, but these ninjutsu are just the fur of the Five Elements Dunjia passed from China.

Yin Ding Bell is now in Beijing, and if he wants to go north with a typhoon at this time, it is estimated that waterways and trains will not work, unless

Jin Muxuan immediately thought of Qin Shiyin, if he could get a plane, he could go over.

It's just that from Yin Ding's words, Jin Muxuan analyzed that the ninjas who chased him were at least masters, otherwise, Yin Dingdang would not have asked him to find a master to help.

After thinking about the masters around him, there is only Qin Shiyin, although she is a woman, but she has no skills, compared with herself, at least she will not fall into the disadvantage, Yang Dali is going to the United States tomorrow, so forget it.

Among the only masters he has ever seen, the only ones are Long Jiu and the bad old man who guards the door outside the library.

Long Jiu is definitely not good, he has no intersection with him at all, but the bad old man in the library can be tested now.

"Alas, I don't know how the silver chief is doing now."

On the night of the typhoon, Jin Muxuan was destined to be sleepless, and the silver bell passed with him, but people had already asked for help to Shanghai, and Jin Muxuan asked himself if he could do nothing.

If you add Qin Shiyin and that bad old man to help Yindao Chief, it shouldn't be a big problem, and the four of you can be regarded as a small team.

Jin Muxuan suddenly smiled, revealing his white teeth, and thought of a wonderful idea, that is, to form a team!

"Hey, the operation trajectory of this divine book, it's really not said, it happens when it happens, and it has something to do with the day himself, this time if I don't go to the day and this to make a fuss, this young master feels sorry, anyway, now that the detective agency is transforming, it's a big deal to recruit two more people to come in, and team up to rob the tomb!"

This distress call came in the middle of the night, indicating the urgency of the matter, Jin Muxuan no longer rubbed at the moment, and after leaving the room, he saw his mother sitting in the hall and said hello, but was stopped by Jin Mu.

"I said Xuan'er, where are you running in the middle of the night, no! There is a typhoon today, and it is dangerous outside, what do you want to have three long and two short, but how can you let your mother live! ”

Seeing that his mother was so resolute, Jin Muxuan was helpless, and just briefly said the matter of the silver ding, and Jin Mu immediately let him go reasonably.

How to say the matter of the silver bell, it is already fate, the severity of the matter, Jin Mu still knows, but told again and again, let Jin Muxuan XX be careful, XX pay attention.

After Jin Muxuan honestly agreed, he put on a raincoat before sneaking out and heading towards the library, this time, he was going to find reinforcements! Hong Qigong!!

[Author's words: The third more is sent, the fourth is expected to be more than eleven o'clock tonight, friends who can't wait, collect it first, and you can see it tomorrow.] At this point, the foreshadowing is almost laid out, and the adventure will begin soon, so please vote for me! 】

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