Nightwatcher

[Jiu: Where are you? 】

Xu Qi'an stared at the mirror, stunned for a long time, did the mirror speak? Is it a self-aware baby?

What does "九" mean, this mirror is called Jiu?

No, if it is the self-spirituality of the mirror, it will not ask the words "where are you". Because I sleep in the same bed with you, sharing the same bed every day.

Xu Qi'an stared at the mirror, lost in thought.

He is thinking about four questions:

First, what is a mirror? In addition to storing items, it can also receive information?

Two, is this information? If yes, then who sent it.

Third, who is the old Taoist priest and why did he give me the mirror.

Four, should I respond?

To be cautious, Xu Qi'an held the thought of "As long as I pretend it doesn't happen, then it doesn't exist", silently put away the mirror, and didn't intend to respond.

Also, he didn't know how to respond.

When he came to the courtyard, he buried his head in the water tank, soaked it, wiped it dry with a sweat towel, and Xu Qi'an left the small courtyard.

He has joined the watchman, but the official working time is the day after tomorrow, and the watchman's yamen has to prepare uniforms and gongs for him.

It's still early, two quarters in the afternoon.

Xu Qi'an first went to the Changle County Yamen, and informed his colleagues and Zhu county magistrate that he had become a prison guard.

County magistrate Zhu has already received news, because the watchman took Xu Qi'an's household registration from the Changle county government ahead of time.

Xu Qi'an made an appointment with his colleagues and county magistrate Zhu to have dinner together. It was not only a farewell banquet, but also a congratulatory banquet to celebrate his promotion and fortune.

Of course, the location is Xiaoyue Pavilion not far from the county government office. Brothel is the first choice for officialdom communication.

Before that, Xu Qi'an planned to go to Goulan to solve the lunch problem while listening to the music.

The farewell banquet starts at Shen time and lasts until the third quarter of You time.

During the banquet, County Magistrate Zhu sighed: "Ning Yan, you are from the Yamen of my Changle County. It is our Changle County's blessing to be a watchman. I used to be very optimistic about you."

He paused, raised his glass and drank it down.

If I can continue to climb the ladder, county magistrate Zhu is probably the first reliable contact in my officialdom. Xu Qi'an understood it and drank the wine in his glass.

At the end of the dinner, the fast hands of the yamen did not leave. The old bustard called a group of young and beautiful girls and brought them to the private room for the officials to choose.

The beauty is not bad, in my previous life, the young models in the clubhouse lined up in a row Xu Qi'an shook his head, after tasting the sweetness of a beauty like Fuxiang, he looked down on ordinary women.

After Xu Qi'an made arrangements for Magistrate Zhu and Kuaishou colleagues, he left Xiaoyue Pavilion and walked towards home.

When I came to the gate of the courtyard, I found that the lock had been opened, and candlelight was shining through the room.

Second uncle came to see me?

Xu Qi'an pushed open the courtyard door and entered the house.

In the candlelight at dusk, a girl in a plain dress sat at the table, resting her forehead with one hand, pointing her head.

Xu Qi'an immediately glanced at the cabinet next to the bed, seeing that there was no sign of opening it, he was slightly relieved.

"Well, maybe I can consider writing a diary in English."

He walked over and gently pushed Xu Lingyue to wake him up.

"Where did big brother go?" Xu Lingyue opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes were puzzled for a while, and then filled with joy.

In the candlelight, her sharp oval face is like a piece of warm jade, without blemishes. There is light in the eyes.

"Why are you here?" Xu Qi'an said.

She said in a soft voice: "Why didn't elder brother go home for dinner? Father said that elder brother must have gone to a brothel."

Second Uncle really understands me!

Xu Qi'an said: "No, no, it's just a normal entertainment. I went to the policeman's office, so I invited my colleagues to dinner."

But it's normal for the second uncle to think so. A normal martial artist, who has finally stepped into the Qi training state and held back for more than ten or twenty years, must be exhausted before he will give up.

"Brother has already eaten since he drank, then I'll go back. The food is still hot in the kitchen." Xu Lingyue smiled happily after hearing her brother's explanation.

Xu Qi'an was a little moved. In this family, apart from the second uncle, only the younger sister treated him the best.

"Well, it's getting dark. It's not safe to go out and walk at night. Brother, I'll see you off."

Xu Lingyue did not refuse. It was about two or three hundred meters from the small courtyard to the main gate of Xu's mansion. It was really not safe for a weak woman to walk alone.

But she didn't expect that Xu Qi'an took her to the corner of the courtyard, embraced Yingying's small waist, leaped into the air, and chose to climb over the wall.

As soon as her toes landed on the ground, she hurriedly pushed Xu Qi'an away, whispering like a mosquito: "Thank you, big brother."

Watching Xu Lingyue's back disappear, Xu Qi'an jumped back to his yard.

At this time, he felt inexplicable palpitations again, and took out the small jade mirror in his arms, a line of small words slowly appeared on the clean mirror surface:

[Jiu: Where are you? 】

Xu Qi'an frowned, what was going on.

The news came over again and again, and if it was not resolved, it always felt like a hidden danger.

Xu Qi'an leaned against the wall, thought for a long time, and decided to reply to the message.

There are two reasons for the reply: First, the mirror is his property now, and it would be beneficial to him if he can thoroughly understand the function and magic of the mirror.

It's like holding an AK47 in your hand, but wielding it as a crutch.

Second, he suspected that this message was sent by the old Taoist priest. If so, he would be able to figure out why the other party gave him the treasure.

Unknown gift, after all, makes people feel uneasy.

Xu Qi'an tried voice input: "Hehe, I'm taking a shower."

A clean mirror is unchanged.

Xu Qi'an used another method, using fingers instead of a pen, to write this sentence on the mirror.

A miraculous scene happened, and a line of words appeared on the mirror: [Three: Hehe, I’m taking a shower. 】

Through touch, to transmit thoughts?

Does three represent the serial number of my mirror? The other party is Jiu, who also has a mirror?

[Jiu: Who are you? 】

Xu Qi'an didn't answer him.

The other side also fell silent, and after a few minutes, another message came: [Jiu: Where is Senior Brother Jin Lian, dead or alive, how did you get this mirror. Are you from Tiandihui? ! 】

Senior Brother Jinlian should be the Taoist priest who gave me the mirror. This Jiu called him Senior Brother. They are from the same sect.

Tiandihui, why is there still anti-Qing and Fuming in another world?

After roughly figuring out the identity of the other party, Xu Qi'an breathed a sigh of relief, and entered the information with his finger:

【Three: I am not from Tiandihui. This mirror was given to me by an old Taoist priest. 】

[Jiu: How do you prove that you are not from Tiandihui, and report your name to Pindao. 】

Xu Qi'an had the feeling that a reader asked you for the delivery address and planned to send you some souvenirs, but he resisted instinctively and did not agree.

[Three: Taoist priest, I am just a nobody. 】

After a while.

[Jiu: Where is the priest who gave you the mirror? 】

[Three: I don't know. 】Xu Qi'an finished sending, and waited quietly to see what the other party would say.

[Jiu: Pindao Zilian, the Taoist priest who gave you the mirror is a senior brother of Pindao. This mirror is the magic weapon of our Dizong.

Hehe, since senior brother gave you the mirror, you must be no ordinary person, you must have heard of my great name. 】

Xu Qi'an replied: [Three: Sorry, I don't know anything. 】

There was silence for a long time, and there was no emotional reply: [Jiu: Taoism is divided into three sects: heaven, earth and human. 】

It turned out that Xu Qi'an, who was from the Daoist sect, was refreshed.

PS: This weekend, I woke up, it was one o'clock, and I sat up in shock in my dying illness, and I turned on the computer to update the chapter I finished yesterday, but I forgot to time it