Changshan.

"I need to ask my master."

Faced with Director Qian's request for help, Jiang Qi did not give an answer as soon as possible.

I was thinking about how to refuse, after all, Jiang Qi's own family knew his own affairs, and he knew Huo Quai, a ghost

Even Huo went to the tomb of the sick man once.

"Okay, I'll wait for your news."

Director Qian naturally would not rush to urge, the Mystery Bureau and the seniors of the face are considered cooperative relations, and there is no one who orders whom.

It is human affection that people are willing to help, and it is human nature that they are unwilling to help or cannot help.

"However, the comrades on Liang Zhou's side gave a plan of action, that is, in front of the person who was suspected of Huo Qu's illness, he showed the face of respecting the teacher, I don't know"

Director Qian hesitated for a moment, but still said, after all, this is one of the best countermeasures that the Mystic Bureau can make in the case of time urgency.

As for leaving it alone, it definitely won't work.

"No problem."

Jiang Qi nodded without any pressure and said, "I can call the shots on this point, I can't hide it, I don't know what the master is doing now." ”

"That's good, wait for my news."

Director Qian breathed a sigh of relief and hung up the communicator.

Jiang Qi also breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, it is suspected that Huo Qu's illness has come back to life or something, which is really shocking.

And Jiang Qi can also understand when the Mystery Bureau finds him, because in their eyes, the senior is an old immortal who is reincarnated in the world.

At present, the information that can be seen by the Mystery Bureau, the relationship network of the predecessors of the face, has reached Guan Erye in the late Eastern Han Dynasty at the earliest.

In the eyes of the Mystery Bureau, with the arrogance of the second master, he is not a friend who will call everyone a friend.

The reason why Jiang Qi was able to follow the second master to kill the gods was definitely the commission of his master, so that Jiang Qi could see the world.

Therefore, now that there is such a thing, it is normal for the Mystery Bureau to come to me for help.

But Jiang Qi himself knows that there is a ghost noodle senior, which is just one of his vests.

Even judging from the information Jiang Qi has obtained so far, the secrets in his body are related to a goal that the people of Kyushu are working hard for.

But Jiang Qi felt that this did not include Huo Qu's illness.

It's not because Huo Qu is unworthy, but because Huo Qu died too early.

He died young in his twenties, and spent his whole life on the battlefield, where did he have the heart to participate in such a plan?

Even if Huo Quzhi was interested, Emperor Wu of Han would not allow it.

In the emperor's eyes, everything is virtual, but a great general is an existence that cannot be found.

Especially a general of Huo Quzhi's level.

Jiang Qi asked himself, if he was the Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, he would definitely hold Huo Qubing in the palm of his hand.

As for what Director Qian just said, Jiang Qi didn't care.

It is true that there will be such an object as noodles in the Han Dynasty, but Jiang Qi himself knows that he doesn't know Huo Qu's disease at all.

Among the sages I contacted before, there was not even a surname Huo, and the times were not right.

The end result of this must be that the Mystery Bureau is busy at work.

It's strange that Huo Quzhi can know what kind of noodle seniors he knows.

But

A flash of thought flashed in Jiang Qi's eyes.

Why did Huo Qu's disease come back to life? And why now?

At this point in time when Reiki is about to be revived?

This may be a coincidence, but what about the first question?

How did Huo Quzhi do it?

What is the purpose of resurrection?

Jiang Qi didn't have a clue at all, and he didn't rush to calculate this thing.

That's a big guy who hangs up the Huns in the sky and beats them, count him in? Who knows what the trouble will be?

Jiang Qi hates trouble.

"Leave it to the Mystic Bureau to solve."

Jiang Qi smiled, he was also nosy, this was obviously the work of the Mystery Bureau, and he couldn't help.

And even if the mysterious bureau shows up and moves his face, Huo Quai's illness doesn't affect the compulsion of this vest.

Who stipulates that an old immortal must be known to everyone?

Even if Jiang Qi gets the inheritance of a certain bigwig before the Han Dynasty in the future, after pushing the era of this vest forward, no one will talk about Huo Quai's illness.

More than twenty years is too short for an old immortal, isn't it?

So Jiang Qi didn't have any pressure at all.

Jiang Qi, who was standing at the door, touched his stomach and suddenly felt a little hungry, so he called Hu Yan and asked her to send some food.

Half an hour later.

Jiang Qi looked at the exposition income report sent by Hu Yan by the way.

"Didi."

At this time, the communication from Director Qian rang again.

"Director Qian, how's it going?"

Jiang Qi asked with a smile, and by the way, he stuffed a mouthful of eggs into his mouth.

"The respected teacher is really powerful, Huo Quai's illness knows the respected teacher!" 、

Director Qian's first sentence made Jiang Qi stunned, and then he only listened to Director Qian continue excitedly: "We showed Huo Quzhi a photo of his face that was somewhat similar to that of the respected teacher, and Huo Quzhi was very excited. ”

"Don't worry, it's not that hostile agitation."

"Oh"

Jiang Qi replied in a daze, his mind was in chaos.

What's going on?

Jiang Qi didn't know what to say for a while.

Director Qian on the other side was still talking.

"There is another thing, it has something to do with you, because we don't know the whereabouts of the respected master, when Huo Qubing asked about the situation of the respected master, we can only say that the respected master has a disciple, that is, he is on the side of Changshan."

"Now the other party has come to the door, sitting on the fighter"

"Poof!"

The egg in Jiang Qi's mouth suddenly squirted out.

"Don't get excited, Huo Quzhi is also in his twenties, not a few years older than you, don't be nervous."

Director Qian comforted gently.

He didn't think Jiang Qi was fierce, and he would behave like this if he put this matter on himself.

After all, that's the champion!

Then, Director Qian hesitated for a moment and said, "In addition, I have to remind you that Huo Quzhi seems to have overreacted a little to the matter of respecting the teacher and accepting apprentices, and there is a meaning of teaching in his words. ”

"According to the analysis of our intelligence officer, it may be that the honorable master was related to Huo Quai's past."

"To put it simply, we suspect that Huo Quzhi was rejected when he wanted to worship the respected master as a teacher, but now the respected teacher has accepted you."

"Anyway, you behave."

Director Qian could hear that Jiang Qi was emotional, so he didn't say much and hung up the communication.

Jiang Qi was still dumbfounded.

Director Qian didn't listen to much of what he said, and his mind was full of a question.

Why did Huo Quzhi know the noodles?!

Wait, wait.

Jiang Qi let out a few breaths and calmed down.

Now Huo Quai's side is just suspicious, maybe in the Han Dynasty, there will really be a senior master who loves noodles.

This must be a coincidence!

As long as you don't know what to ask for a while, you will blame the misunderstanding if you solve it, but if you can't do it, you will fall off the horse in front of Huo Quai.

Anyway, this vest of his own is transparent in front of those sages who have communicated.

As for the Mystery Bureau, Jiang Qi had no intention of complaining.

It boils down to a problem of poor information.

From the point of view of the Mystery Bureau, the senior of the noodle is a mysterious boss who walks in time, and he is likely to know Huo Quai.

The plan was carried out after obtaining the consent or reply of Jiang Qi's disciple.

The result is also gratifying, Huo Quzhi really knows the seniors of the noodles!

And in the case of not being able to contact the seniors of the noodle, it is a matter of course for Jiang Qi, a disciple, to receive the master's old friends.

But Jiang Qi only felt fucked.

But the matter has come to this point, and Jiang Qi has no other way.

At this moment, there was a sudden buzzing sound in the sky.

In Jiang Qi's spiritual sense, a fighter jet that maintained supersonic cruise speed whizzed over the museum.

Something flew down from it as it passed.

It seems to be. Alone.

(End of chapter)