"It seems that the next priority is to find a candidate for the next team member first, if there are not enough personnel, it is indeed impossible to deal with cases that occur at any time in time. But it is not advisable to have too many personnel at the beginning of the year, and they cannot teach themselves. ”

Feng Yun thought to himself in his heart, recalling a few familiar names in his mind.

"Are there any new missions coming soon?"

Feng Yun pondered and waited for a while, but "Minyilu" has never changed, and there has never been cash-colored handwriting, so I think there will be no random tasks today.

Subsequently, Feng Yun found that the next page of "Records of Differences from the People" also flashed with a faint light.

Feng Yun quickly turned the page, and what caught his eye was the image of the honey badger essence, and there was some basic information about the honey badger essence below.

Monster: Honey Badger Spirit

Species: Weasel beast spirits

Age: 60 years

Ability: Create illusions

Bagua Emperor Money: 500 Wen

This Bagua Emperor Money, also known as the Great Five Emperor Money, is an ancient coin that can be used to buy items in the "Records of the Difference of the People".

Among them, the five emperors are Qin Shi Huang, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, Taizu of the Song Dynasty and Emperor Yongle of the Ming Dynasty.

The power of the Five Emperors is vast and eternal, which is also the preciousness of this ancient coin.

Feng Yun quickly understood that when the monster information appeared on the "Folk Record", it meant that the demon had been successfully contained.

As for this so-called Taoism, it includes the age from its birth to the present, but in fact, at least for the first 50 years, Brother Pingtou only had the essence of transforming into a monster, but there was no possibility of giving birth to spiritual wisdom at all.

It is also in recent years because the demonic qi between heaven and earth has accumulated to a certain extent, and it has just become a spirit and gave birth to spiritual wisdom, so if you really talk about Taoism, it may only be a year or two.

After reading it, Feng Yun closed the "Folk Differences", according to the plan in his heart, before the next case for the time being, the next thing to do is to find the next team member as soon as possible.

At this moment, an officer and soldier walked in, still holding a document in his hand:

"Bureau, the materials you want have been printed."

Feng Yun took the document, and the word 'file' was clearly written on it.

Subsequently, on this printed archive paper, Feng Yun wrote down the information about Brother Pingtou in detail.

Then Feng Yun called Yan Qilin again and handed over this information.

"Yan Qilin, send it to the archives on the second floor for archiving......"

Yan Qilin nodded and walked straight towards the second floor.

In this way, Pingtou's file will be permanently sealed in the polling bureau.

The reason for this is also to make it easy to access in the future, no matter how many years have passed, in case you need it.

……

Then, Feng Yun picked up a pen and paper, lowered his head and wrote a few names on a blank piece of paper.

These names were all NPC characters in the folklore games made by Feng Yun in his previous life, and the reason why these names were written down was because Feng Yun was thinking about the next new candidate, who should start.

Moreover, Feng Yun is not sure whether these characters all exist in this other world, and he is even more uncertain whether he can find them.

The fat man on the other side also walked in with a yawn, and after saying hello to Feng Yun, he poured himself a cup of hot water and sat on a chair not far away.

After resting for a while according to the normal schedule, he was about to start a new training session with Yan Qilin.

Therefore, for the fat man, now is one of the few rest times that he must cherish.

"Jingle Bell ......"

At this moment, a mobile phone rang suddenly in the silent room, Feng Yun subconsciously raised his head, just in time to see the fat man take out his mobile phone, looking at the caller ID and feeling a little surprised.

Soon the fat man answered the phone:

"Rare guest, why did Miss Ma think of calling me?"

A pleasant and clear woman's voice soon came from the phone:

"Fatty, don't talk nonsense, what's the matter with calling you?

Is there any good goods recently, I have spare money to collect a few more. ”

When the fat man heard this, he immediately bared his teeth and laughed, and then said triumphantly:

"Miss Ma, we haven't been in touch for a long time, and the fat man has long stopped pouring those things now.

It's not that the fat man has to deal with you, now we are in the official family, and we have a waist card. ”

"You just blow it, you, if you don't have it, what kind of calf are you talking to here.

How can you have a little bit of an official in your body, and you are still an official, and you are not too embarrassed to say this? ”

The woman on the phone obviously didn't believe what the fat man said, but this made the fat man's eyes widen quickly:

"Ma Ling'er, I warn you not to look down on people.

Now I'm a full-fledged member of the poll bureau, so be careful that I go to Yingyizhou to catch you. ”

The fat man didn't notice that at the moment when he called out the woman's name on the phone, Feng Yun, who had originally lowered his head, suddenly raised his head, frowned, and glanced strangely at this side.

Then Feng Yun silently lowered his head again, and circled a name on the paper in front of him.

This name is exactly what the fat man mentioned just now.

It can't be such a coincidence, is it, is it really the same person?

Just when Feng Yun was thinking in his heart, the fat man had already hung up the phone, and at the same time muttered dissatisfiedly:

"It's not that I'm running the train with my mouth full, is this how the fat man's character is in other people's hearts?"

Seeing that the fat man hung up the phone, Feng Yun immediately asked:

"The person you just called is called Ma Ling'er?"

The fat man raised his head, only to find that Feng Yun was looking at him, so he quickly nodded:

"That's right, Director, that's a yellow-haired girl, and she was a fellow villager with me when I was a child.

It used to be a famous family, but now it has declined. ”

"Huh? Specifically, how to fall into the law? ”

The fat man obviously didn't expect the director to be interested in this Ma Ling'er.

Although this made him feel a little confused, he quickly recalled and said:

She has always claimed to be the heir of the contemporary Ma family, and the Ma family did prosper outside Shanhaiguan back then.

This Ma family originated from the Tunguska shaman culture, and after the Qing soldiers entered the customs, this shamanism belonged to the state religion.

However, within a few years, the Qing soldiers were driven away, but shamanism gradually flourished among the people.

According to the older generation, when the Ma family was prosperous, 6 halls were set up.

In addition to the Baojia Immortal that has been passed down from generation to generation, Hu Huang and White Willow Gray, there is also a little-known hall called Qingfeng.

Hu Huang and white willow gray are yellow fairy, fox fairy, snake fairy, rat fairy and white fairy.

As for this Qingfeng, it is actually a ghost specially raised by the Ma family in the underworld, used to find out the news, after all, people live a hundred ghosts and five hundred, which can be said to be a matter of population in Yingyi Prefecture.

Of course, I suspect it's all bragging, they don't have the ability to do it at all.

But later, I didn't know what happened to the Ma family, and the 5 halls were separately branched, which led to the later Baojiaxian.

Since then, the Ma family has begun to decline, and as the successive generations are not as good as the next, even Qingfeng Tangkou can't be saved.

In recent years, the Ma family has faded out of sight, although this Ma Ling'er has always claimed to be the contemporary heir of the Ma family, but whether it is true or not, I don't know very well.

We belong to a buying and selling relationship, and we have sold some antiques from him before, and we don't have any deep connection. ”

The fat man said to himself, not seeing Feng Yun's eyes gradually flashing with light.