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Sheng Lingyuan looked at his hand unaccustomedly. The back of his hand revealed blood vessels under the light and turned blue. He could feel the temperature of the blood. It feels very strange, like "flesh and blood" on the body, which is usually a whole, and people can't feel it unless some part suddenly changes.

He couldn't remember what it was like before stripping Suzaku's blood, it was too long, just remembering that he was young and awkward at that time, and his life was stretched.

It turned out to be so light.

At this point, Sheng Lingyuan could obviously feel that the blood flow speed was a lot faster, the temperature of the blood was too high, and it would not be hot, but it was a little itchy, like the kind of itch that a cold person suddenly soaked in warm water.

Oh, no, itching is n’t all about blood. Sheng Lingyuan reached out and touched the back of his neck to take off a feather—the thing stuck in his hair, and was just scratching his neck.

"Mr. Bird-raising? Didn't see it, was it closed on the balcony?" The worker was installing a bed in the bedroom. One of the older masters was very talkative and kept talking to him. "What breed is this and the hair is so red?"

Sheng Lingyuan thought about it and answered, "Chicken-in the kitchen."

The master froze: "Even chickens are so fashionable and wild now?"

"Yeah," Sheng Lingyuan nodded. "Pheasant."

Xuan Yuan brought back the master from the kitchen, and when he heard this sentence, he raised his hand and banged his hair.

Sheng Lingyuan: "..."

Xuanyuan smiled at him proudly, remembering a certain old account, and lowered his voice to turn down Xiaoyan: "Well, my nine people, Your Majesty, please be polite."

Sheng Lingyuan didn't make any noise, but just gently inserted the feather into Xuanyuan's sweater and patted it gently on his neckline.

Xuan Yuan was softened by him, and he couldn't help but reflect on himself. He was dizzy and thought, "Am I just too naive?"

Hearing Sheng Lingyuan said in his ear, "Don't you say you don't shed hair, **** bird?"

Xuan Yuan: "..."

Sheng Lingyuan had a long dream, patrolling back and forth between Dongchuan, Chiyuan and Duling Palace. He hadn't dreamed for too long. When he woke up, the three souls seemed to be upside down once. For a moment, he forgot where he was. The bird's feathers were covered with wings, and the sunlight that slanted in from the window was inlaid with a layer of gold, and he was wrapped in impervious air, and he couldn't help but feel agitated.

Then ... there is no more.

As soon as Xuan Ling's mind was hot, he forgot himself and stuck to the bedside. When he turned over and fell down, his wings rolled up a Sheng Lingyuan. Your Majesty has rules for walking and lying for many years. She lays down in any position at night, and rises in any position in the morning. Her hair is not messy, and she swept the floor for the first time.

Thanks to the birdman, Sheng Lingyuan's upside-down spirit slumped back into place.

"Excuse me, wake me up next time, just slap by the pillow. It doesn't have to be this way ..." Sheng Lingyuan struggled to untie the hair wrapped around Xuan Yuan's wings, "to move the teacher."

Xuan Ye said nothing, but he couldn't bear it. He got up from the ground. His first thing was to book a new bed.

The new bed was delivered quickly, and the master was very efficient at work-at least it was more efficient than the different control bureau.

The master packed all the beds and left, and Director Xiao called him on the phone, saying that he was still in a meeting to study the collapse of the headquarters building of the Extermination Control Bureau, the shadow of the demon king, and the resurrection of the ancient emperor.

"Everything is important, and now it's unfortunately together." Xiao Zheng's voice was just like a news webcast. "The first is the problem of the headquarters building. Although this is the most serious, it is also the easiest to resolve. The underground part It is most fortunate that it is complete. Now we send someone to seal it at the scene to avoid leakage of dangerous materials and cause further losses. Above ground, except for some special paper materials that cannot be rescued, others have electronic data archives. At present We contacted several branches near Yong'an to replace the functions of the headquarters, and the related staff at the headquarters were temporarily assigned to the branches. The rest of the field and dispatch staff lived in my house first, which is convenient for contact. Enough, it's not open for the time being. "

Xuan Yuan agreed, and felt that Xiao Zheng was restrained in speaking to him.

Director Xiao paused and said, "The second problem is that ... treatment."

"Who pays?" Xuan Yuan said, "Will you give me a salary increase? Well, how about that, the organization is too polite. I knew long enough that taking off a vest would pay me a long time. I was naked / ran every day."

Xiao Zheng: "..."

This familiar taste and familiar unreliable.

Xuan Yuan also said: "Give me a salary increase, I have no opinion. As for our family, this need not be discussed, he abdicated early. He is full of feudal ideas. I am responsible for the transformation, and I am responsible for the popularization of science. Organizations bother. "

Sheng Lingyuan leaned his arms against the wall and heard the words, smiling and smiling at the unspoken bird.

Xiao Zheng hesitated: "The social system is different, and it is impossible to restore him to the post, but it is still possible in life ..."

"Otherwise you gave them two golf courses and let him rebuild a palace of tombs-don't make a fool of it. You haven't had time to discuss this matter, but you really have it." Xuan Ye overwhelmed Sheng Lingyuan. He was annoying to the Ling Palace, and he was too lazy to dream about it, and he was not willing to sleep at the Sleeping Bridge Cave. Life wasn't a problem, I took care of him. The last emperor of the year did not even get a salary, what should he do? He ... ... "

Sheng Lingyuan stepped in and said, "I want it too."

Xuan Yuan: "Huh?"

Xiao Zheng heard the movement and quickly asked nervously, "What?"

"Salary." Sheng Lingyuan made a "transmission", the voice was forced into a line, and passed halfway through the cell phone directly to Xiao Zheng's ear. "He is uncertain, always likes to buy things randomly, his hands are tight every day, Months are hard to care about, and now I want to buy a chicken cage in the air ... "

Xuanyuan turned around and waved his hand, and the palm wind that broke out interrupted Sheng Lingyuan's voice and covered the microphone: "No, he can't speak Mandarin. Oral expressions often have all kinds of unbelievable ambiguities. Do you understand that you want to pay? It's all right, the back is garbled. "

Xiao Zheng: "... Who writes feudal superstition soft text ads to make extra money?"

Xuan Yuan said indignantly: "No, is this Pharaoh a carp or a catfish, what kind of species is he, and why is his mouth so big? This also tells me that the whole world knows that I don't have a face!"

Director Xiao was shocked: "Do you still have this kind of demand?"

Before Xiao Zheng talked with Xuan Yuan, he actually did a long time of psychological construction--the dogs that were hurting each other every day changed to become a big demon guarding Abyss, and he lived a long half of the history of civilization.

Xiao Zheng always felt that he had been suffering from hypoxia in the brain due to overtime work overnight. He watched the video taken by the field law enforcement recorder of Xuan Yuan stretching his bow in Qingping Town several times. In the video record, Xuan Yuan's side face, under the bright red alien alien emblem, the face that looks like a carved face is cold, his eyes are frozen on the tip of the arrow, like a silhouette of a **** that is cut off from the mural depicting the ancient battlefield Xiao Zheng could not help wondering how he had dealt with him before. Before dialing Xuan Ye's phone, Xiao Zheng took a few deep breaths. The opening remarks were very restrained, and the wording was more formal than the first day of reporting to the leader ... As a result, Xuan Ye was turned back to the "normal track" in a few words.

Over the phone, Xuan Yuan was a young man who was holding a crayfish at that time. "If the road is not right, I will help you." There is no peace in him.

The **** shadow is him, the big demon is him, and it is him who adds as much **** colleagues as helping.

Xiao Zheng's mind was light, and his words were much smoother: "We are now checking the statue of the demon king on the entire network. Tomorrow we intend to issue a ban notice in the special powers across the country. The skins of the last batch of people who believe in this stuff have not been peeled off. Let it dry, I see who dare to offer this thing again. As for the inner ghost ... "

Xiao Zheng paused, and his voice went down: "The gloomy sacrifice used by Bi Chunsheng is different from the ancient gloomy sacrifice you described. The ancient gloomy sacrifice required higher operators, but the gloomy sacrifice used by Bi Chunsheng is It is more demanding on the conditions-for example, the death time of the sacrifice is required to correspond to the month. I think this is because she has insufficient personal ability, so she will need more stringent conditions as an aid. "

This is very easy to understand, just like some novice drivers who have only taken the C2 photo can not drive a car with manual gears. They have only one skill to drive and can only rely on the car.

"But the gloomy sacrifice recorded in the Ancient Book Restoration Section is exactly the version used by Bi Chunsheng." Xiao Zheng said, "Right now, the relevant staff of the Ancient Book Restoration Section is being quarantined and examined. Dr. Wang is confused and can't remember the 'Summer Sacrifice.' Who's the relevant research proposal, but just said that one day suddenly appeared on his desktop, he checked it, found that the system is not there, then approved the topic selection, and did not delve deeper, after the data was searched separately by the researchers of Corey Summarized, and finally checked the source collectively, and entered it after confirming that the information is correct. We focused our investigation on the data provider of the part of the moon phase. The researcher was an ordinary person, but weirdly, we tried it several times. After asking about Wang Ying's story, the polygraph showed that it was true that he hadn't seen the demon king totem, searched his personal belongings in his home and office, and found nothing related to the demon king. "

Xuan Yuan frowned.

Xiao Zheng: "There is a problem now. The vine sealed with the tree can only be attached to someone who has had a spiritual connection with her, but before the shadow of the demon king in the tree seems to be able to be attached to any passerby, such as I, for example, those researchers in our institute-may even be unknown to the parties. If this is the case, if anyone is unknowingly possessed by ghosts, hide a few demon kings and secretly mix with God In the Buddhist temple, then we don't even know how many potential "believers" he has, and it is not endless to trace them? "

"If you can have it casually, the world will be his puppet. Apart from setting a target, what use is he to have an entity?" Sheng Lingyuan interjected, "What have you come into contact with?"

Xiao Zheng heard his voice at first, and the ease with Xuanyuan was gone, and he said in his heart how could he open a handsfree? Quickly cleared his throat and said seriously: "Uh ... I have been in the field for many years, and I have contacted ..."

Sheng Lingyuan: "It is related to the demon tribe."

Xiao Zheng hesitated for a moment: "There are too many lost things, many of which you think are common sense, we don't know. I don't know which things that I have contacted with daily life are related to demons ... But if you ask, what I can be sure of is Biquan Mountain Tomb——The place where the demon characters you said was unearthed. My hometown is not far from Biquan Mountain. I will be young then. When the ancient tomb was unearthed, it was a little known in the local area. We visited the spring tour of the primary school once. "

When he said this, his voice suddenly stagnated.

Xuan Yuan: "What?"

"I feel like ..." Xiao Zheng said, "It was after that spring outing that I caught a cold and dragged it on for more than half a year. It wasn't good. I almost stopped school until I was able to wake up."

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