There is only this one fight in the morning, and it is still early. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Nanpingzi invited the mixed yuan music workshop to perform a large-scale song and dance show, and the leader of the dance was the woman who gave the snow lotus that day. She danced gracefully, and immediately stabilized a group of young Taoists who wanted to sneak out and move their hands and feet.

At the Danyuan side, Zhang Liao returned with honor, and some Taoist friends around him who had won money congratulated him. Zhi Zheng also came up to high-five with a dazzled smile, Zhang Liaoqi said, "Could it be that Master Fei bet?" The monk laughed wildly, "I just bet a little money, and I turned around to change my drink-"

Du Yuan came up from behind and slapped his shoulders crackling, genuinely happy for his friend, even more so than showing his face. Zhang Liao turned his head and pressed his friend's hand, and smiled plainly, "Low-key, low-key." I'm probably going to play big, and maybe I'll have to write a review when I look back. Du Yuan waved his hand, "What are you afraid of? It's a bit shocking, but it's not vulgar -- all of them are cultivators here, and they are not taboo." ”

Wen Congxin was silent, took Zhang Liao's long whip in his hand, and looked at it over and over again. He closed his eyes slightly, and penetrated his divine consciousness into a wisp of ...... Suddenly, she opened her eyes in shock.

Curious, Aya also reached over and held the whip tightly—she giggled.

Zhang Liao was confused, "What the hell are you doing?"

Aya hurriedly replied, "According to the talisman system, your magic weapon has been promoted to a Horcrux!"

When the others heard this, they were all shocked. Wen Congxin nodded, "It's true, the Jiao soul is attached to it." Zhang Liao remembered all the signs just now, and knew that this was true, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Zhi Zheng squeezed over, "Is that really the case?" He put his two fingers on the tip of the whip in the shape of scissors, and with a low noise, he sent the "Punishment of the Heart" in.

The whole whip twisted and let out an inaudible roar, as if it was unwilling!

The two fingers were strengthened, and there was a crunching sound—the whip was intact, but it had gone from trembling to calm.

Jiao Soul confesses the Lord, this whip is his carrier from now on, and he will never run away. In fact, it has no choice, losing Neidan, the soul leaves the body, and it will dissipate after staying for long. Now it is equivalent to helping it change its Ding Furnace, and it can still continue to cultivate. ”

Seeing Aya's adoring eyes, Zhizheng was a little embarrassed, "Don't, don't look at me." I can't steel it on the front! My demon subduing technique specializes in curing all kinds of mental illness. The three souls and seven spirits are all spiritual energy, which is the right one. ”

Zhang Liao was full of joy, thanked everyone, and continued to wrap the long whip back around his waist. There is a soul to protect the body, and I feel that the waist pole is much stronger.

The singing and dancing in the Kunlun Immortal Valley is leveling, but the atmosphere in the 749th Bureau in the imperial capital is solemn.

The winger took the thick report in his hand, threw it on the table, and reprimanded several section chiefs in the conference room, "How much valuable information have you gotten for such a large-scale change? The report is quite thick, and it is still water that has become a habit when you remove the water? ”

No one in the seats answered, and they all pulled black faces.

The winger's eyes were like lightning, he swept around, and pressed the green button in his hand, "Please come in Comrade Tombstone." ”

In less than a minute, Zong Fang pushed the door in, and the two internal guards in the corridor immediately closed the door.

"Sidegame, are you looking for me?"

"You sit. I read your mission briefing yesterday and it was very valuable. Of course, I'm not just talking about Du Yuan, the focus is on wormholes. ”

The winger turned back to everyone, "It's not terrible to open up time and space outward, but it's troublesome to open up." No one can predict when, where, and who will come to us! I have decided to set up a space-time task force, which is referred to as 'beetle' to the outside world. Temporarily headed by Comrade Tombstone, this group covers a wide range of tasks and allows cross-departmental coordination. Cheer up and support you. If necessary...... Donate a few front-line cadres to enrich the group. ”

The audience finally moved, "It's harder, and we're short-staffed." "Yes, it's okay to support some equipment, but it's definitely not okay to donate. "Side ......"

The winger was about to attack, Zong Fang stood up, "Thank you for the trust." There are difficulties in all departments, and I would like to suggest that the staffing should be maintained for the time being, and that the staff be temporarily redeployed in case of emergency. ”

"Hmm......" the winger muttered and patted the report on the table, "all the information about the Crane Singing Festival is here, you can make a copy of the electronic copy and see." In two days, this festival will be over, you follow up on the line of Zhang and Du, they are not old rivers and lakes, they are easy to approach, and you can try to recruit if you have the opportunity. Of course, the ultimate goal is to find a controllable way to travel through time and space as soon as possible. Got it?"

"Understood, Chief. ”

"By the way, a one-person task force is definitely not good, it violates the principles of the organizational structure, what should you do if you falsely report expenses? Go to the staff canteen on the basement floor, bring the big spoon, he needs a chance to rise, and he should not let you down. ”

The participants all laughed and laughed, and some people talked about it one after another.

"Big spoon? You mean Master Shao who is in charge of the spoon? Am I right?"

The winger couldn't help but show a hint of a smile, "Who else dares to call himself a big spoon in 749?" Don't worry, he is a veteran of the Three Dynasties, and he fights monsters more than you eat meat." That's it, scattered—"

Zong Fang copied all the puja materials from the reference room and saved them in his special mobile phone. By the way, she looked at the time, it was already noon, she hesitated, but decided to go downstairs to the cafeteria.

Since she took Jie Dan in Danyuan, she hasn't officially eaten any food, it's not that she has no appetite, it's that she's not hungry at all. At first, she was worried about the decline in physical fitness, until last night, when she returned to her apartment and found that the key had been left in the office, and on a whim, she climbed from the dark corner of the building to the twenty-seventh floor and entered the bedroom from her balcony. Only then did I realize that the skill of refining the body was so mysterious! In the future, when I walked with those strangers, it was estimated that I would not need to be taken care of.

Just thinking wildly, there was a dingdong, the elevator door opened, and the canteen of the bureau on the basement floor arrived.

Several new and old agents carried plates and nodded to her. She was in a trance, as if she had something on her mind and didn't want to mention it, and she was reluctant to throw it away. After responding vaguely, he casually took a small bowl of mixed mushroom soup, found a chair in the corner and sat down, and slowly sucked without a mouthful.

This bowl of soup was actually drunk for forty minutes, and there was still half of it left.

"What's the matter? salty or light?" a voice suddenly sounded.

Zong Fang subconsciously looked at it, and a back chef was wiping his hands with an apron, walked to the opposite side and sat down with a big grin. The cook, who was not young, had gray hair, thin cheeks, and a gray beard on his mouth.

"Oh-Master Shao, the soup is fine, it's me who has no appetite. You've been in the cafeteria for so long, and you haven't gained any weight?"

Chef Shao raised a pair of sword eyebrows - this is the only characteristic he does not have like ordinary cooks, and he has the majesty of a two-point chef. "I guess your bad appetite is my problem. ”

There is something in this, how smart is Zong Fang? Immediately smiled, "Did the side bureau say hello to you?"

Master Shao lowered his head and untied his apron and placed it next to him. stood up and said, "Shao Jinfu, fifty-nine years old, codenamed 'Big Spoon', reported to the beetle group. ”

"Take your report and take a break. Seeing that he was serious, Zong Fang immediately changed his professional face and changed "you" to "you".

She then added, "Let's sit down and talk, and don't get noticed." ”

Shao Jinfu is also a rule, let him sit down, and there is no rumored rebelliousness at all.

Zong Fang weighed the wording, "Hmm...... Comrade Big Spoon, in the bureau, you are a senior. Judging from the archives, there are several more medals than the side bureau. It's been a pleasure to work with you. But ......"

"But I still strictly follow your lead. The old man hit the nail on the head.

"Hehe, okay! Ask me more, in the past few years, you have not done a good job in the field, why did you transfer to the internal affairs to become a cook? ”

"What? Isn't it written in the file? There's nothing to hide, I've died once. ”

Zong Fang's eyes widened, trying to confirm the meaning of this sentence.

"I've died once, and it's true. I walked through the underworld for a while, and it took some means to come back. I found out that the comrades were about to cremate me, and I would be burned to ashes a little later. Hey hey ......"

"What does this have to do with changing careers?"

Shao Jinfu twisted his body casually, caught a glimpse of no one on the left and right, and whispered, "The underworld really exists, and it is very different from the legend - this is contrary to materialism, I reported the results, but I could not submit relevant evidence, and since then I have been restricted from using it." You look at my hair, it's like it's sixty or seventy, right? It was like that five years ago. Thinking too much, tired. ”

At the moment of his narration, Zong Fang used all professional methods to observe and analyze the authenticity. Could this comrade Big Spoon have some slight mental problems? This symptom is very common in 749, mainly because he has been exposed to too many unknown phenomena.

As a rule, it is sufficient to remain neutral until there is no counter-evidence. Zong Fang was noncommittal about his words, and wanted to turn the topic back to the task of this group-

Suddenly, the warning lights in the cafeteria flickered silently, and a few agents who were still eating in the distance threw down their plates and left.

The two of them also stood up, and Shao Jinfu said, "It's not a fire alarm......

"It's an orange alert, there's a big case! Mobilize the whole situation-" Zong Fang hurriedly grabbed his mobile phone and ran towards the elevator. Shao Jinfu did not fall a step and followed closely behind.

At the door of the strategy room on the thirteenth floor, the internal guards had blocked the bulletproof glass door and prevented anyone from approaching.

Zong Fang and a group of late-arriving spies gathered here, she opened left and right, and grabbed a senior analyst she knew, "What's the situation? ”

The man was a little nervous, pulled her to the corner of the corridor with his backhand, and whispered in his ear, "It's the South Pole that has made a big difference." The scientific expedition team was attacked, the opponent was unknown, there were signs of non-humanity, the first and second places have terminated other cases, led by the border bureau himself, and the special plane is ready. ”