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When Zhou Zhenyu and Shi Yue and others rushed to the backyard of Sihai Inn, they found the body of the young man in blue in the firewood room.

Zhou Zhenyu's heart tightened when he saw this. He then remembered something and said, "Not good, go to the thief's room and take a look."

When they pushed open the door of the black-faced man's room, they found a pool of blood on the ground, but the black-faced man disappeared, and a pair of chopsticks were scattered on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Zhenyu was so angry that he trembled, and the white-clothed man and others turned pale and dared not breathe.

"A bunch of idiots, you ruined the carefully laid plan." Zhou Zhenyu pointed at the blood on the ground and cursed.

"Uncle Zhou, the thief should not have run far, let's chase him?" The white-clothed man hesitated and said cautiously.

"Chase? Where to chase? I'm afraid the other party has left the market." Zhou Zhenyu heard this, his face sank, and he asked.

"This..." The man in white looked a little embarrassed and didn't say anything.

"Forget it, leave some people to continue monitoring, and the others follow me back to the sect." Zhou Zhenyu sighed and gave an order.

"Yes, Uncle Zhou." Everyone said in unison.

A quarter of an hour later, Shi Yue followed Zhou Zhenyu back to the Law Enforcement Hall. Zhou Zhenyu gave a few instructions, asking Shi Yue not to disclose today's actions, and then asked Shi Yue to report to the Archives.

In Taixu Valley, in a secret room, a tall middle-aged man was playing with a blue jade slip, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

"With this little ability, you want to catch me? Ridiculous, but a Jindan-stage cultivator personally led a team to arrest, so you should be more careful in the future." The middle-aged man closed his five fingers, crushed the jade slip, and muttered to himself in a low voice.

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Shi Yue stood in a spacious hall. There was a rectangular red wooden table at the entrance. An old man in a blue shirt with white hair sat behind the red wooden table, holding an ancient scroll in his hand and reading it with great interest.

There were more than a dozen shelves several feet high in the hall, on which a large number of jade scrolls, books and bamboo slips were densely placed.

"Brother, is this the archives pavilion?" Shi Yue walked up to the old man in blue and asked.

The old man in blue looked up and glanced at Shi Yue, then lowered his head and said lightly: "If you want to check anything, find it yourself. I don't have time to deal with you."

"Brother, I am Shi Yue, and I have been ordered to report to the archives pavilion." Shi Yue frowned and said.

After hearing this, the old man in blue put down the scroll, looked at Shi Yue carefully, and said: "Are you Shi Yue? Let me see the token." He was much more polite in his words.

Upon hearing this, Shi Yue immediately took out a black token and handed it over.

The blue-shirted old man took the token, looked at it carefully, and returned it to Shi Yue.

"There are relatively few people in the File Pavilion. In addition to me, there is also a junior brother Zhao. Now you are one more, that is, three people, taking turns, one day each, is there any problem?" The blue-shirted old man said word by word.

"No problem, may I know what you call me, senior brother? What are we specifically responsible for?" Shi Yue nodded and asked.

"My last name is Chen, junior brother Shi, you can just call me senior brother Chen. We are mainly responsible for taking care of the files. If there are any cases in the Law Enforcement Hall, they will be registered and sealed here. You are responsible for classifying the files. There is nothing to do. We usually just drink tea and read books. We are very idle." The blue-shirted old man said lightly.

Just then, a round-faced man walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, he said, "Brother Chen, file, Class B file."

"Class B file?" Shi Yue was slightly stunned when he heard this.

"According to the size of the case, it is divided into four categories: A, B, C, and D. Class A files record murder cases. If a disciple or elder of our sect disappears unexpectedly, the case belongs to Class A files. Class B files record the arrest of traitors, corruption, abuse of power for personal gain, etc. Class C files record the surnames and backgrounds of the sect's successive heads and elders, including the background and cultivation of each disciple. As for the last Class D, it records the disciples who died in battle while serving our sect, as well as the distribution of pensions." The blue-shirted old man explained.

After speaking, he took a blue jade slip from the round-faced man's hand, put it between his eyebrows, and took it off again not long after.

The old man from Lanshan pulled out a scroll from the wooden table. It was written with the storage record of Class B files. He opened the scroll and wrote on a certain page: "Arresting foreign enemies who bribed our disciples, storage location, shelf No. 10, third layer, third column, Taixu 17,442 years, registered by Chen Li."

"I'm done with the registration. I'm leaving now." After saying that, the round-faced man turned and left.

"Take a look at the contents of this jade slip. Although others will tell you what the file is when you store it, you must take a look. After confirming that it is correct, you can classify it. Do you understand?" Chen Li reminded him and handed the blue jade slip to Shi Yue, indicating that he should check the contents inside.

Shi Yue put the blue jade slip on his forehead and took it off not long after.

The jade slip recorded today's arrest operation, from the deployment of the operation to the failure of the arrest, including who participated in the operation and how to divide the work, and the record was clear.

The old man in blue shirt took Shi Yue to the shelf marked "10". He pointed to an empty area on the third floor and said, "Put the jade slip in space number one."

The area was divided into nine blocks, with numbers from one to nine written on them.

"Why are there several spaces?" Shi Yue asked after putting the jade slip in space number one.

"There can't be only one file for a case. There may be several, or even dozens of files. Space number one represents the first file. If you want to check it in the future, start with file number one. Do you understand?" Chen Li explained.

After hearing this, Shi Yue suddenly realized.

Next, Chen Li took Shi Yue around the hall and introduced him to the classification and registration of files.

Shi Yue listened very carefully. When he encountered something he didn't understand, he humbly asked Chen Li for advice, and Chen Li answered them one by one.

Not long after, several law enforcement disciples came to file files. Chen Li asked Shi Yue to be responsible for registration, and he was responsible for checking.

Shi Yue was a little unfamiliar at first, either forgetting to write the date or forgetting to describe the content, but fortunately with Chen Li's supervision, there were no mistakes.

Time passed little by little, and the sky gradually darkened.

"Okay, it's almost time, I have to leave, and you will be on duty next. Junior Brother Zhao will come to take over you at Xu time tomorrow. You will take turns every three days and arrive before Xu time. Do you understand?" Chen Li turned his head and glanced at the sky, and began to remind him.

Shi Yue nodded, his expression moved, and he asked: "Senior Brother Chen, does our file pavilion have to be open all the time?"