11. Magical Night at the Museum (6)

"So, is that what you guys are doing?" Xu Rong sat on a chair in the hall, beside him was a spirit that had been temporarily imprisoned by a spell, and now it looked a little ethereal because of the previous battle consumption.

"Yes, we all feel that this spirit has no ill will towards ordinary people, and the previous signs are just like a child who is curious about the world and eager to communicate with people." Bai Yujing stood in front of Xu Rong and calmly stated.

"How do you guarantee that your subjective consciousness is correct? Is he really harmless? Won't he be being used again like today? What should ordinary people do? Xu Rong's questions pierced Bai Yujing's heart like a sharp blade, even though Bai Yujing believed that this spirit was ninety-nine percent good, he really couldn't guarantee the remaining one percent.

"Young people, these things are not taken for granted, we need to be responsible for every possibility of the future." Xu Rong leaned back against the pillar, took a cigarette from his cigarette case and lit it, his eyes flickering as he stared at the ceiling.

"What about Lin Xuanlang? Do you have any other thoughts? After a brief silence, Xu Rong exhaled a puff of white smoke.

"I also think that this spirit is a good drop, and Mr. Xu is worried about that in case, but everything in this world is relative, what if there will be no more? And remember that the law has its own standards for this kind of situation, and there will be corresponding measures. ”

"Yes, we have measures in place, but it will be a lot of expense, and you have seen the state of this spirit, whether it will survive or not is not certain, is it worth our investment? According to me, it's better to break up directly, and the two of you have also completed the task, and everyone is worried and effortless. ”

The sparks of cigarette butts are bright and dark, the light of the morning sun flows in the sky, there are dots of morning glow, reflected on the glass floor, and Xu Rong's face is obscured in the shadow of the pillar.

"All things grow, savage grows, everything has a fate, nothing more than that."

Like a blessing to the soul, Bai Yujing spit out Mr. Mo's previous words, which attracted the sideways glances of Xu Rong and Lin Xuanlang.

"You're called... Bai Yujing, right, the information says that this is your first mission, which is not like you as a newcomer, of course, maybe you have your own fate. Xu Rong stood up and snuffed out the cigarette butt with his hand.

"But I don't think this sentence is wrong, all things have spirits, all beings are equal, it is indeed one of the rules of the law, and you are willing to believe in this spirit, but the difficulty I told you before, I can be the master to keep him, but we have to make a deal, how about it?"

Xu Rong frowned slightly, his face was a little far-fetched, and he shook his head again.

"Forget it, most of you don't want to, let's save a little worry and effort."

"Guys do." Lin Xuanlang's voice echoed in the hall, although Bai Yujing was a little hesitant, but after seeing Lin Xuanlang's statement, he also made a decision.

"What do we need to do?"

Hearing this, Xu Rong finally showed an inexplicable smile.

"Eh, they're all friends, what to do or not to do, at most, it's just from your free experience to follow me, so it's more secure, isn't it? It's a deal, but it's actually a win-win situation! ”

"Is there a salary?"

"Of course, no, your salary will be contributed to this one." Xu Rong pointed to the spirit and continued, "But the mission includes food and accommodation." ”

Lin Xuanlang just nodded, looking very reasonable.

Bai Yujing smelled a smell of conspiracy, and always felt that something was wrong, but one thing was certain, Ritsu Ling wanted them to work for nothing!

But looking at the spirit that had recovered a little bit of the little boy's appearance in the spell, both of them felt a lot more relaxed in their hearts.

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On a certain mountainside of Xiling Snow Mountain in the distance of Chengdu, a strange symbol emitted a strange red light, blood and qi gathered, and a graceful figure slowly fell to the ground.

"Red Aya, are you back?" A man in a snow-white robe sat on the edge of the cliff, a wisp of snow-white tulle covering his eyes, enjoying the sunrise of the new day, and the splendor of the morning glow stained his robe a little bit, which looked extremely strange.

"Young master, I'm sorry, I couldn't bring that spirit back, if you force it, it will dissipate." Jiang Hongyan bowed slightly, waiting for the man's hair.

"It's okay, it's just that this spirit has nothing to do with us, and we can't force it." The man comforted Jiang Hongyan softly, and his calm voice could not hear a trace of emotional fluctuations.

"Let's concentrate on the goal of our trip, do you have any clues?"

"The person sent out before once replied, saying that there was a discovery, and then they could no longer be contacted, and the final location should be in the mountains in the southwest."

"Well, it seems that there is a potential danger in this way, Red Aya, spread the word that there is a potential treasure in the vicinity, and let those greedy ghosts find the way for us." The man fumbled with the black chess piece in his hand, thought a little, and conveyed the latest instructions.

"Yes, my subordinates will do it." Jiang Hongyan clenched her fists and was about to retreat, but was stopped by the man.

"No, you can leave this matter to your capable subordinates, you can rest and recuperate, after all, you have worked hard this time, and you can't hand over everything to our left protector."

Jiang Hongya pursed her lips, the young master's eyes were still so good, she clearly covered it up, and she still saw the loss of her qi and blood.

"It was the shadow of the Shadow that died."

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"Poofha Mu Ziying, who was sitting on the sofa in the tavern, laughed uncontrollably as she listened to the results of Bai Yujing's first mission.

Bai Yujing and Lin Xuanlang looked at each other, they had felt something strange before, but now they were almost about to sit down.

"Lin Xuanlang, Bai Yujing doesn't know what you should know, let me ask you, what kind of spirit is that spirit?" Mu Ziying supported her face with one hand and asked with a slight raised eyebrow.

"Earthbound spirits, born from a place of faith and culture." Although he didn't know why Mu Ziying asked like this, Lin Xuanlang still answered honestly.

"You know it's the Earthbound Spirits, too? Since the law has corresponding measures for spirits, don't you remember what the measures are for the special spirit of earth-bound spirits? ”

"It's not that detailed..."Scratching his head, Lin Xuanlang thought of those boring rules to memorize, and he really didn't have any interest.

Bai Yujing was empowered, and the places that he couldn't figure out before suddenly became smooth.

"Senior sister, do you mean that the earth-bound spirits in places like the Intangible Cultural Heritage Expo Park are forcibly protected?"

"Lin Xuanlang, look at it, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, you have to work harder! I'm worried about you. Mu Ziying sighed contrivedly, then picked up the draft beer in front of her and drank it down.

"Bai Yujing, does that mean?" Lin Xuanlang looked at Bai Yujing consciously and took a sharp breath.

Bai Yujing covered his face with both hands, a little weak, and only left an answer like a mosquito.

"Well, we were deceived by that bastard Xu Rong!"

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"Ahh

In a bright and simple room, Xu Rong, who was watching TV, sneezed inexplicably.

The woman's voice slowly came from the kitchen, "Husband, what's wrong?" Got a cold? ”

"Well, it's okay, it's a little bastard who secretly scolds me." Rubbing his nose, Xu Rong got up and came to the kitchen, looking at his wife who was cleaning the dishes in front of him, and felt a sense of guilt that was difficult to be strict.

"I'll do it." Holding up his wife's hand and rubbing it lightly a few times, Xu Rong took over the task of cleaning the dishes.

"Hey, the old husband and wife are still like this, I'm fine, after all, you are more tired outside, but the main thing is your daughter, and you have less time to spend with her." Saying that she didn't care, the wife still lowered her head, her face was slightly red, and she pointed in the direction of the bedroom.

"No way, in the recent period, we are really short of manpower and can't spare time, tonight I took advantage of the gap between tasks to find out." Thinking of his well-behaved daughter, Xu Rong unconsciously pulled the corners of his mouth.

"It's a pity she slept today, tomorrow?" The wife asked softly.

No one responded, only the sound of rushing water, and the wife opened her mouth and swallowed the words back, just speaking as calmly as she could.

"Then you should be careful and pay attention to safety."

"Well, thank you for your hard work."