Chapter 17: From the earth to the yin, the body is covered with spirits
It is important to know that when the agents of the State Secretariat are on duty, any department is obliged to cooperate with all their abilities.
This also makes these agents have never been so embarrassed as they are today.
They didn't understand the meaning of doing this, so they had no choice but to take the damp dirt out from under the roots of the locust tree little by little.
Soon the agents rushed back with a handful of dirt each, and after only ten minutes of not being seen, the agents could no longer see the same brilliance as before.
Everyone was disgraced, and the damp dirt stuck to their hands.
What's more, there is always a strange smell in the dirt, as if something has been hidden and rotted for a long time.
Seeing his subordinates become like this, Ye Zhiqiang was also a little dissatisfied in his heart.
"Mr. Zhao, what exactly do you want to do?"
Zhao Qi didn't answer immediately, but stepped forward to carefully inspect the soil that everyone brought back, and then nodded:
"Apply these to your face, and to all exposed skin."
"Huh?"
Zhao Qi's every decision was unexpected, and the damp soil with that strange smell made the agents feel very uncomfortable, not to mention that they had to wipe these black things on their faces now.
For these agents, it's not that they can't do it, it's that they don't know what the point of doing it is.
As if seeing everyone's hesitation, Zhao Qi said a few more words rarely:
"I suspect that the spirit that caused the disappearance of the scientific research team is the fox demon, and it is only the beginning of the resurgence of Yin Qi, so Yin Qi is not enough to cause the plane balance of Yin and Yang dimensions.
With our naked eyes, we can't find the fox demon, and the fox demon's habitat may be next to us, but we can't detect it.
And this locust tree is the ghost in the wood, and the soil that gives birth to the locust tree is also called the yin soil.
The fox demon is the product of yin, and we humans are the root of pure yang, and yin and yang are inherently opposed, so if the fox demon does not intentionally appear, it is difficult for us to find it.
Therefore, rubbing these yin soil on the bare skin can suppress the emission of yang energy.
It allows us to blend in and not be noticed.
In folklore parlance, this is called psychics, and in scientifically understandable terms, it can be identified as a 'parallel world'.
The balance of the two dimensions can allow us to integrate into the dimension that does not belong to us, am I clear enough? ”
Zhao Qi's patient explanation did not make all the agents pause, but made them even more confused.
However, after Ye Zhiqiang saw that Zhao Qi had taken the lead in smearing yin soil on his skin, he could only suppress his dissatisfaction and nodded in acquiescence.
In desperation, the agents had no choice but to obey orders.
They began to follow Zhao Qi's example and smear yin soil on their faces, the sticky and damp touch inevitably made people feel uncomfortable.
Oddly enough, these soils do seem to be a little cooler than the others.
Apply to the skin as if you had applied a layer of ice water.
As several agents began to rub the soil on their bare necks, they could even feel the wind burrowing through the back of their necks and into their bodies, so much so that they quickly shivered.
Under the leadership of Zhao Qi, the agents soon became the same.
The face is covered with yin soil, and it is black, and only the facial features can be vaguely distinguished.
Every time I breathed, I could smell the strange smell of the yin earth, which almost made everyone frown.
The officers and soldiers who blocked the scene not far away saw this scene in their eyes, and their faces were full of doubts, even Zhang Zhenshan.
Zhang Zhenshan did not participate in the investigation, but only assisted in the closure of the mountain or in case of searching.
So he didn't need to smear himself with the weird smell of dirt like the agents did.
But from his interested expression, it can be seen that he is quite curious about this scene, especially for Zhao Qi, Zhang Zhenshan always feels that this person is a little intriguing.
Now that everyone had smeared the yin soil, Zhao Qi waved his hand again and took the lead in leading everyone towards the forest.
The rain hit them, but it couldn't neutralize the dirt at all, as if the dirt itself was extremely sticky.
The agents were confused behind Zhao Qi, observing the surroundings as they walked towards the forest.
However, it was clear that everyone was full of vigilance, but they still unconsciously found that there was a white fog all around.
This white mist came inexplicably, as if it appeared instantly and quickly enveloped the surroundings.
Ye Zhiqiang looked at Zhao Qi, who walked in front and didn't look back, and a strange feeling arose in his heart.
This is a premonition that has been practiced after many actions, and this white mist makes Ye Zhiqiang's heart a little uneasy, and he always feels as if something is going to happen.
But what Ye Zhiqiang and others didn't know was that in the eyes of Zhang Zhenshan and others stationed at the scene, there was no white fog.
All they saw was that Ye Zhiqiang and the others followed Zhao Qi towards the depths of the forest, gradually disappearing out of sight.
The forest suddenly became quiet, and even the bird's cry that had been resounding in the forest disappeared without a trace.
The only thing that could be heard in the woods, apart from the sound of their own breathing, was the sound of the rain beating on the leaves.
The white fog is getting thicker and thicker, and it is rare to encounter this kind of weather when it rains, and it is even more unusual for the forest to be filled with white fog when it rains.
The limited field of vision slowed down everyone's speed.
However, at this moment, an extremely abrupt voice suddenly came from the woods and reached the ears of all the agents, causing everyone to freeze in place.
This is the sound of musical instruments, high-pitched suona; The regular sound of gongs and drums, mixed and intertwined, gives a very lively and festive feeling.
The area around Keyi Mountain has long been blocked, not to mention that even when it is not blocked, because it is close to the military restricted area, there are few people coming and going.
How can there be a festive band in such an environment?
Ye Zhiqiang raised the firearm in his hand and vigilantly observed the surroundings, and at the same time, Zhao Qi, who was walking in the front, finally stopped.
He quickly hid himself behind a tree, his body strong and sensitive, which surprised a group of agents.
However, they reacted quickly, and when they saw this scene, they tacitly hid their bodies nearby.
"Mr. Zhao, what's going on?"
Ye Zhiqiang lowered his voice and asked suspiciously, but in this regard, Zhao Qi's expression was a little excited.
"It's a good thing that we're on the right track.
From now on, don't talk, if you vent your yang energy, you'll be in trouble! ”
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