Wu Panpan finally reluctantly accepted the fact that Hongmei was Boss Wei's licking dog.

"I can't figure it out."

She muttered, shook her head vigorously, threw out the thoughts that she shouldn't have, looked at Wei Kun, and straightened her face.

Through this short contact, Wu Panpan's impression of Wei Kun has changed from an ordinary online entertainment company boss to a good person with some conscience and loved by everyone from the bottom of his heart. Although Wei Kun looks pale, his face is more like the demon villain of the Xianxia TV series.

But the skin color and appearance are given by the parents, and they cannot be used as the key to evaluating a person.

Wu Panpan made up her mind, she planned to tell some of the truth to the person in front of her.

"Mr. Wei, if it was before, or if it were any other person, I would not have said these words. I can't hint at it, because whoever it is, doesn't associate it with the truth. It's too bizarre and too hard to accept......"

She leaned forward, stared into Wei Kun's eyes, and said solemnly: "The Intangible Cultural Heritage Inheritance Competition is actually not an ordinary competition. ”

"I've learned about that."

Wei Kun said.

Wu Panpan looked surprised and said, "Where did you hear about it?" This is top-secret information! ”

"It is said that there is an uncle with an innocent smile who plans to participate, can it be ordinary? How can it be ordinary, the local tourism industry has to be raised by two more levels! Wei Kun looked serious.

Wu Panpan covered his forehead helplessly.

She smiled, then looked up at Wei Kun, and suddenly opened her palm, and a green flame appeared in her palm.

"Magic?" Wei Kun was stunned.

"No, it's magic!"

The corners of Wu Panpan's mouth rose, he smiled evilly, took a deep breath, took a deep breath, his chest rose and fell frequently, and the baby's fat goose egg face looked more round and bulging. She looked directly into Wei Kun's eyes and said in a mysterious tone, "In fact, the Intangible Heritage Inheritance Contest is the secret selection ceremony of Hogwarts!" ”

"Huh?"

Wei Kun and Hongmei were stunned.

"Be surprised! Surprise it! The outlook on life has been turned upside down! In fact, there is a power that ordinary people can't understand! It can be called magic, or it can be called ability, or it can be called immortality! ”

Wu Panpan said: "Whether it is the Dragon Group, the Ability Bureau, or the Magic Division, they are all real!" So what are you fighting with the mysterious power of those family inheritances? You're not afraid of messing with Voldemort? Give you a caesarean section scar that burns your head? ”

Wei Kun was shocked.

He imagined that kind of scene for a moment, and it was indeed very scary.

"I see! Are these things that Muggles can't inquire about? ”

Wu Panpan snorted.

"If anyone knows, is it still called a magician? That's called Reiki Revival! Do you understand the gold content of secret ceremonies? Let me tell you, Wei Kun, if you insist on participating, you must be prepared to be turned into a slug, or even gnawed by Arvada! ”

She looked at the bewildered expressions of the two, and became more and more satisfied with her explanation.

If you tell them the truth directly, the intangible inheritance contest is actually a fucking grave war, more than a hundred weird people tear each other apart, and eyeballs, bones, and brains fly wildly, who will believe it?

It's better to say that Hogwarts and Lan Xiang have merged, and they want to open enrollment, and plan to set up an excavator branch to send valuable graduates to the society.

The Sorting Hat would protest, saying it didn't understand the use of vocational education.

"Hmmm......"

Wei Kun muttered, "You mean, we'd better not participate?" ”

"Yes!"

Wu Panpan nodded vigorously, then blackened the table legs with the green ghost fire in his palm, and sneered: "See, this is the power of the magic world!" ”

Wei Kun took out the zippo lighter, wiped it, and blackened the other corner of the table.

Wu Panpan's face was darker than the corner of the table.

She coughed, then slapped the table hard in embarrassment, rolled her eyes up, revealing the whites of her eyes, looked at them with a strong threat, and yelled, "Are you still obsessed? Do I have to summon the Dementors and prove it to you? ”

Wei Kun nodded. "Uh-huh."

Hongmei clapped her hands happily and said, "What is a dementor?" ”

"Excessive diapers for beauty."

"Then I'd like to see it too."

"......" Wu Panpan was silent, and she found that she seemed to have made a mistake.

The setting of Hogwarts is so safe!

"Have you seen the midnight bell?"

"Yes."

"To tell you the truth, this intangible inheritance contest is equivalent to putting a midnight bell in the color big brother, color navigation and pink APP, and any monster will appear at that time! It's a battle royale with hundreds of monsters! Even I can't protect you! ”

"And what about the URL still alive?" Wei Kun was shocked.

"Can you be serious! I'm telling you something very important! If it weren't for the Humanities Department's Truth Decree that I couldn't say that, I ......"

Wu Panpan's face changed suddenly.

Just as the three words of the Human Resources Department were blurted out, there was a hot stinging sensation from the mark on the inside of her wrist.

This shows that she is about to break the taboo.

The Department of Humanities and Humanities has set a mantra law for all those in charge, so that they cannot tell the secrets of the Department of Humanities and Humanities to ordinary people. The Truth Word Decree will only become invalid if it comes into contact with a ghost or a spiritual element.

"Oh no......" The corners of Wu Panpan's mouth twitched, and she couldn't say any more.

This tingling sensation is a warning that if the taboo is touched again, there will be serious consequences.

Wu Panpan will not blame Wei Kun and Xiao Hong.

She knew that these terrifying secrets were not something that ordinary people could easily accept. Although she wanted to protect them from danger, it was difficult for her to find a reasonable explanation for the small company's owners and entertainers to choose to give up such a precious opportunity.

Wu Panpan sighed.

She said, "There's no way to take you, believe it or not." If you must participate, remember not to finish in the top 128. As long as you don't qualify for the finals, there won't be a big problem. Otherwise...... I can't help you! ”

Wu Panpan felt that he was benevolent and righteous.

She regretted that she had violated the taboo of the Shingon Law, but on second thought, this was exactly what she really wanted to do.

Wu Panpan has not yet become like those in charge, who regard the responsible goal as a tool to climb upward, and regard life as child's play. She also has a childish sense of justice, which is why Liu Shu has insisted on being her partner for so many years.

"Here's my phone number." Wu Panpan's fingers gently brushed the tabletop, leaving a string of numbers on the edge of the metal material like a laser print.

She glanced deeply at Wei Kun.

Wei Kun also made a shocked look in time, staring at the string of numbers, as if he had seen something incredible.

"So be it." Wu Panpan said.

She turned and left the conference room.

Wei Kun gradually put away his shocked expression, thoughtfully, and said to himself: "The Department of Humanities ...... Battle Royale ...... It's getting more and more interesting......"

"Folklore Bureau, Humanities Department, ...... of the 13th Bureau"

"Is the government actually trying to manage and control the sprawl of weirdness?"

Wei Kun shook his head, he was deliberately pretending to be stupid to provoke Wu Panpan.

He had a vague thought in his heart...... Even in these occult departments with official backgrounds, it is likely that there are many secrets that are not clear. Especially in recent days, believing in the plans of the madmen. The name of the Great Black Buddha Mother made Wei Kun deeply jealous.

The ghost seal's intuition told him that the Great Black Buddha Mother was probably the real ghost god in the mouth of Jade Face.

It's just that for some reason, she can't come to the sun, and she is secretly watching, driving her followers to find a way to finally achieve her unknown conspiracy.

Wei Kun will not back down.

Whether it is herself, or Hongmei, or Honghong, they all have the same rare characteristic, that is, the breath is introverted, which is completely no different from ordinary people. This is something that shasha, jade noodles and other powerful ghosts can't do.

In addition, Honghong and Hongmei have the protection of "human barriers", and they are relatively safe before they become targets of other organizations.

As long as there are no big surprises.

Wei Kun's source of information is very narrow, and he is desperate to know more about the secrets of the strange world. Only by going deep into it, even as an ordinary person, can it be possible to learn more about the key. Even, he hopes to find some secrets of the ghost company.

……

Wu Panpan took the briefcase and took the plane that day to return to the Department of Humanities in the north.

The Humanities Department Building is a local landmark, standing 408 meters tall and looking like a tablet of eternal life from afar.

When she returned to her office, an uninvited guest came to her door.

A man named Yu Hao pushed the door in with a smile and exaggerated: "Wu Panpan, you have really done a great thing!" ”

"Fuck off, I don't have time to talk to you."

Wu Panpan saw that it was him, and suddenly he didn't have a good face.

This person is the person in charge of the Xin Chou group, and he is in competition with Wu Panpan and Liu Shu. But more importantly, he colluded with external forces and plotted against Wu Panpan's position and wanted to replace him.

Yu Hao sat opposite her and laughed, "I just knew, you said the wrong thing today, right?" The law you left in Shingon has opened a small gap. Haven't you taken the regulations of the Department of Humanities into account? Or do you think you're a savior, and you want to remind those poor ordinary people, oh, the ghost is coming, run for your life, is that so? ”

"I don't want to quarrel with you today."

"But I want to."

Yu Hao looked at Wu Panpan's face, as if he had a heart-to-heart and said: "I understand your difficulties, my mother is seriously ill and has advanced brain cancer, and she has to rely on the ghost tears issued by the Department of Humanities every month, but have you ever thought that this is too unfair." Usually so many people who also suffer from cancer have to wait for death? And you eat the benefits of the government, the corpse vegetarian meal, superior to others? I think you might as well give up your position to someone who can do it......"

"Yu Hao, if you want to die, I can fulfill you." Wu Panpan's round face was like frost, and his eyes were full of angry fire.

Mother's business is her scale.

It is also the real reason why she gritted her teeth and insisted on it in the Department of Humanities.

Ghost tears are originally a reward issued by the Department of Humanities to the person in charge, which is used to improve oneself and condense the ghost qi, and when the ghost energy is full, you can go through tricks and rituals to promote the next level of power.

It can be said that this is a very valuable thing.

But Wu Panpan gave all the ghost tears to his mother in medicine, and coaxed that this was the old recipe that he begged. In fact, it's just a reuse of strange powers, continuing the mother's candle-like life.

Yu Hao pretended to be frightened, jumped to avoid the ghost shadow from Wu Panpan's neck, and said, "After so many years, he is still the old ghost left by your father!" Wu Panpan, how long have you been in Quanneng for a while? Why hasn't there been any growth? In this intangible cultural heritage competition, if anyone makes you the person in charge, it will be really bad luck! ”

"Get out of here!"

Wu Panpan's eyes were about to split, and the ghost figure on his neck let out an angry roar and rushed towards Yu Hao.

Yu Hao grinned, and a pair of eyes appeared on his cheeks, blinking immediately, and then the whole person disappeared. He was in the air, throwing down a word.

"Wu Panpan, if you can't get a place this time, you will fail the performance appraisal, and your position will be obedient...... I'm waiting for you, and I'll tell you the good news, because you violated the law of truth, and the hapless little company you came into contact with today has been assigned by your superiors as your exclusive target...... Hahaha......"

His gloating voice made Wu Panpan angry.

But then, she was slightly stunned, gritted her teeth and said, "Why are you still involved in them...... No, in this competition, Yu Hao and they will definitely secretly take action in order to snatch my establishment, I have to help them! ”

A few hours later.

Liu Shu found Wu Panpan and brought her a favorite fried chicken bento.

He gulped down and muttered, "I've heard everything about today." You don't have to deal with Yu Hao. Those ghost keepers are a little mentally sick, I'll find a way for you, no matter what, I'll keep your establishment, who made you my favorite partner. ”

"What can you do?" Wu Panpan was in a low mood, staring at the mantra on the inside of his wrist, his face was abrupt. "If it weren't for my mother's body, I wouldn't want to do it a long time ago...... Shu, are we really doing the right thing? Is there no other way to be so cruel? ”

Liu Shu scratched his sideburns with a headache.

He said: "In fact, even if it is not the weird world, things in reality are so cruel." If you think about it, the total amount of the world's resources, whether it is oil, coal, or all kinds of natural reserves, is certain, and there are more and more people, and the distribution system is becoming more and more harsh. Let me say a very inappropriate analogy, even if you get an extra point in the college entrance examination, it means that tens of thousands of people will have to pay the price of the rest of their lives to make up for it......"

"The world is meant to be competitive, a-la-la-la. Anyway, most of the dead and sealed ones are weird, and we didn't ask them to die. Liu Shu comforted Wu Panpan, pointed to the fried chicken bento in her hand, and said, "If you don't eat it, it will be cold, I ran more than ten kilometers to 711 to buy it for you." ”

"Hmmm......"

Wu Panpan nodded lightly, tasted the chicken, and his face changed.

"Liu Shu! You called out for a working meal to buy it?! ”

Liu Shu suddenly fled.

Wu Panpan pretended to smile easily, and there was worry hidden in his smile. "This intangible cultural heritage competition...... What to do? ”

……

Imperial capital.

A garden mansion on the outskirts of the city.

Jiang Zhiyao grinded the incense powder slowly and methodically, her eyes lowered, and she looked at the little girl in front of her condescendingly.

"Kid, I can give you a lot of things he can't give."

Lu Xuan looked timidly and did not speak. In this luxurious and quaint room, only the pendant on her chest can make her feel slightly at ease.

Jiang Zhiyao tilted her head, and her hair moved, revealing her left eye, which had been covered by her hair.

It was a scarlet eye, and seven ghost-like magatama swirled, exuding a terrifying aura that was breathtaking.

"You've done a great job. That Tangerine Media has long had two hearts, obviously eating our free online meal, but secretly colluding with Paradise Media Group and wanting to step on two boats. It is better to die, and so is the betrayer. ”

She paused, and said with a smile: "I didn't let you betray the Mirror Club...... Those guys who have broken their brains in archaeology can't make a big deal, be my people, and I'll give you everything. When I'm in a good mood, it's easy to get your hapless mom and dad out. ”

Jiang Zhiyao clapped his hands gently.

The beautiful maid brought an iron plate covered with a white cloth.

"As long as you nod your head, in three days, you will be a powerhouse of the new power two, which is a goal that many ghost eaters and weirdos can't reach for decades." Jiang Zhiyao stepped forward and lightly hooked Lu Xuan's jaw with his fingers.

Looking at this pretty face, which can be seen to be pitiful, I can't help but feel more satisfied.

"In the intangible cultural heritage competition held by the Southeast District Humanities Department, I have a place in my hand that will go straight up to 128, and it is all yours."

Lu Xuan's voice trembled, she felt the huge pressure from Jiang Zhiyao's left eye, and said, "What do you want me to do?" ”

"Compete, then take the prize, bring it to me."

Jiang Zhiyao was thinking about another handsome face that was slightly pale, she licked the corner of her mouth lightly, and said, "It would be great if I could make that little guy a little trouble." When he understands that if he asks me, I will give him anything, because I appreciate him. ”

Lu Xuan hesitated, flashed a trace of resoluteness, and said, "What does the game look like?" ”

Jiang Zhiyao was very satisfied with Lu Xuan's attitude.

She said: "The so-called intangible cultural heritage competition has nothing to do with intangible cultural heritage, simply put, it is to raise Gu and then select Gu kings. The winner may be an ordinary person, but it is more likely to be weird, it doesn't matter, people and ghosts are mixed, if there are ordinary people who can stand out, it must be the most potential ghost eater, and all parties will compete for it. ”

"The winner takes all, the loser hides, dies or is sealed. But you don't have to be afraid, what I gave you can save your life in a critical moment, besides, the people in the mirror will not look at you unlucky, those nerds are the most short-sighted. ”

Jiang Zhiyao's eyes moved slightly, and said, "Reaching the top four is considered a success." The rewards for the top four are huge, and they're maddeningly rich. But the reward for the first place is the most important thing......"

She looked at Lu Xuan, "Kid, have you ever heard of the Perfect God Rank?" ”

Lu Xuan shook her head vigorously.

Jiang Zhiyao looked at the screen, as if recalling, and said, "The Perfect God Rank is a power that has the potential to transcend power. This time, the Department of Humanities actually spent a lot of money to come up with a perfect-level blank little god-level trickery, even I was a little greedy, did they want to fish someone out? Impotence? ”

She shook her head, her scarlet left eye, the ghost jade swirled, and said to Lu Xuan: "Forget about Wei Kun, I am your new master." ”