8pm.
After shopping in the antique street and eating some snacks along the way, Ma Ling'er walked into the Flowing Fire Avenue while looking at the location on her phone.
"What happened at night? Humph."
Ma Ling'er thought of the driver's words during the day and didn't take it to heart. However, before she had gone far, she was startled by a dark shadow that suddenly appeared.
Brother Pingtou had dinner and was leisurely watching Kung Fu movies in the store, but he unexpectedly saw tourists who were shopping.
Not many people come to Liuhuo Avenue late at night.
When Brother Pingtou saw it, he naturally refused to let it go. He quickly picked up a flyer and ran over:
"Beauty, do you want to practice martial arts?"
"roll!"
"okay……"
The conversation only lasted a few seconds, and Brother Flathead returned to the martial arts hall in disgrace.
He stretched his head curiously and looked at the direction Ma Ling'er was walking, obviously full of curiosity about this person.
Soon, Ma Ling'er arrived at the location. She looked up and saw a plaque with the words "Polling Bureau" hanging on the ancient gate in front of her.
"I didn't see it. Is what the fat man said true?"
Ma Ling'er recalled that on the phone, Fatty had previously said that he had joined the polling bureau and now he was in the official ranks.
I didn't expect that such a department actually existed after looking for it based on the address.
After thinking for a moment, Ma Ling'er strode forward, opened the door and walked in.
At this moment, Feng Yun was sitting by the window in the office on the second floor. The moment he looked up and saw Ma Ling'er in the yard, he immediately recognized her.
She was right!
In Feng Yun's game, the character Ma Ling'er was one of the most beautiful NPCs in the game.
But because of her aggressive and unkind personality, if the player doesn't have money, it will be difficult to even say a word to her.
This also made players in the closed beta phase give Ma Ling'er a nickname: Femme Fatale.
But in the game, Ma Ling'er is not just a beauty. She has the orthodox bloodline of the Ma family and is very powerful.
But it seems that Ma Ling'er now does not have the aura of the Ma family. It seems that just as the fat man said, the Ma family's defeat is a foregone conclusion.
This is slightly different from the game design.
Ma Xiaoling looked around suspiciously, obviously wary of this place.
When he raised his head, he also noticed Feng Yun. He was slightly startled, but he did not keep his eyes on him for a long time. Instead, he looked around, looking for the fat man's figure...
"Fat man, fat man!"
Ma Ling'er shouted while looking around. He was also very curious about this place. The polling bureau had never appeared in her memory, so she had no idea what this place was about.
"If anyone is looking for me, why don't you call me Fatty?"
As the fat man spoke, he walked out of the side room, but after seeing Ma Ling'er, his eyes immediately widened, and then he quickly ran to Feng Yun's side:
"Director, she is finally here! You asked me to lie to her. This matter has nothing to do with me."
"Lied to me?"
Ma Ling'er frowned and then reacted:
"Damn fat man, you don't have a 500-year-old bronze in your hand, right?"
The fat man obviously felt a little headache about Ma Ling'er, so he said with a sad face:
"Sister, can you use your brain? 500-year-old bronzes can be circulated on the black market?"
"you!"
Ma Ling'er was really angry at this. She glared and wanted to come forward.
But at this moment, Feng Yun also walked out, smiled and said:
"Ma Ling'er, it's really not his fault for this. It was me who came to find you."
Hearing this, Ma Ling'er stopped and looked at Feng Yun Yifan up and down with some confusion, and then asked with vigilance:
"Who are you? I don't think I know you."
"Yes, you don't know me, but I know you.
The current descendant of the Ma family in Yingyi Prefecture, but unfortunately, the Ma family has declined, and you, as a descendant, are just in name only. "
Ma Ling'er suddenly felt a little surprised. Feng Yun's words hit the mark and hit the mark on her pain.
In Yingyi Prefecture, the Ma family has only one old house left, and she is the only one living in that old house.
The various halls left one after another, coupled with the fact that several recent descendants did not know the spells of their ancestors, over time, the Ma family also completely disappeared.
On the other hand, the Five Immortals Family, which once could only be one of the members of the Ma Family Hall, has now blossomed all over Yingyi Prefecture and has become the Baojia Immortal of every household. It even has countless followers, and these believers are called Chuma disciples.
This made Ma Ling'er's face look a little gloomy:
"Who are you and why do you know about me?"
The fat man on the side opened his mouth in shock:
"Director, is she really a heir to the Ma family?"
"That's right, he's a genuine contemporary heir."
Feng Yun said while looking at Ma Ling'er:
"Ma Ling'er, I'm sorry that I have to meet you in this way.
But I think our meeting today is not a bad thing for you. You may not know how much weight your identity as a heir to the Ma family carries.
But as far as I know, in ancient times, heirs of the Ma family used curses to reach the sky. They could ask the gods to help them, and they could help the yin soldiers return yang.
In the past, ghosts can channel spirits, and in the future, five immortals can join in. How much do you know about these? "
Feng Yun's words made Ma Ling'er frown. Feng Yun seemed strange to her. What made him even more uneasy was that he couldn't see through what this person wanted to do.
“You may have never heard of the Polling Bureau, and that’s because the things the Polling Bureau deals with are mostly treacherous and are not easily exposed to public view.
But I think, as a descendant of the Ma family, you are the perfect person to investigate evil cases.
Therefore, we Ming people do not tell secrets. The reason why we invite you here in this way is because we hope that you can join the polling bureau like Fatty, work for Dayan, and protect the world. "
Feng Yun stated his purpose without any concealment, but not only Ma Ling'er was surprised by his words, even the fat man beside him found it difficult to understand.
"Director, are you right? It's her?"
When Ma Ling'er heard this, she immediately glared at the fat man:
"Hey, what do you mean it's just me? I'm not happy with this poll bureau. I'm not interested. I'm sorry!"
While talking, Ma Ling'er turned around and walked out the door, but Feng Yun, who saw this in his eyes, said slowly and calmly:
"Ma Ling'er, are you sure you want to miss this opportunity?
The Ma family has declined now. After your generation, there may not even be a Ma family anymore.
As a heir to the Ma family, you know nothing about the Ma family’s secrets.
How can we meet our ancestors after a hundred years? "
Ma Linger stopped, frowned, looked sideways at Feng Yun and said:
"This is not my fault at all. Starting from at least five generations before me, no one can master the secrets of the Ma family anymore. This is the general trend and God's will. It has nothing to do with me. My ancestors certainly do not blame me. Moreover, I suspect that this is all blown out by everyone, as I have never seen any spells from the other five families, haha."
"No, it has something to do with you. The Ma family's secret technique does exist, but in this era of Dharma Ending, it is true that no one will meet again in this world."
In this regard, Feng Yun knew through "Min Yi Lu" that in this era, there are indeed very few people who understand the Dharma in this world, which is why the evil spirit has been permeated for three hundred years.
"But now, you clearly have the opportunity to learn the Ma family's secret skills and revive the Ma family's prosperity.
But you chose to give up and continue your old life until you watched helplessly as everything passed down from your ancestors officially died out. "
Feng Yun's tone was harsh, which made Ma Ling'er feel a little confused:
"What do you mean?"
Feng Yun looked at Ma Linger seriously and said:
"The Polling Bureau can teach you the secrets of the Ma family, and as the director of the Polling Bureau, I can help your Ma family make a comeback in Yingyi Prefecture. In the future, you can serve as a branch of the Polling Bureau and take charge of Yingyi Prefecture.
The five immortals return to their thrones, and the breeze enters the hall!
And you, Ma Linger, are the hope of the Ma family! "
Feng Yun's words were so powerful that Ma Ling'er fell silent. It wasn't until a moment later that she looked up at Feng Yun:
"With all due respect, why should I believe your words?"
The fat man quickly interrupted:
"You really don't believe this, the director is really capable!"
Feng Yun smiled at this, expressed his understanding, and calmed down:
“Believe it or not, the legs are on you too.
But if I were you, why not give it a try?
Anyway, for you personally, there is no big loss.
Feng Yun's words made Ma Ling'er think for a moment, then she raised her head with some confusion, looked at Feng Yun and nodded:
"I can stay temporarily, but if you lie to me, I will never stay here!"
"No problem, this is your power. The Polling Bureau is affiliated with the Military Government and is an orthodox institution in Dayan. It will not restrict the freedom of any people, so just rest assured."
In this way, Ma Ling'er temporarily stayed in the polling bureau, and Fatty naturally had to work as a coolie to clean up a new room for Ma Ling'er.
But currently, because Ma Ling'er did not sincerely choose to join, Ma Ling'er's name has not yet appeared on "Yizhilu".
But Feng Yun was not in a hurry. He knew Ma Ling'er, so he knew that Ma Ling'er would definitely change her current mentality before long.
And she will also become a great help to the first team of the polling bureau.
"Hey, I'm Feng Yun. Please give me an additional badge from the polling bureau. Name: Ma Ling'er."
After hanging up the phone, Feng Yun smiled slightly when he looked at Ma Ling'er, who had packed up her greetings and was chatting with the fat man in the yard. He was about to go back to the house to rest, but he couldn't help but was startled and said in surprise:
"Ma Ling'er, where did you come from, and why are you still stained with yin energy?"
Feng Yun interrupted the chat between the two, and Ma Ling'er turned her head in confusion: "I just arrived in Yanjun today. I went to the antique street during the day, and then had something to eat, and then I came here. , what kind of yin energy?"
"Antique Street?"
Feng Yun suddenly realized that Ma Ling'er must have picked up a real antique that was just unearthed. It seemed that he was lucky.
Ma Ling'er seemed to have remembered something and asked again: "Oh, by the way, on the way to the antique street, I also saw a Xiheli Road under construction, but it seemed like something happened.
It happened that the taxi I was riding in rear-ended me, so I stopped by the construction site to watch the excitement, but I just didn't understand what was going on. As a Yanjun native, do you know what's going on? "
When the fat man heard this, he became energetic and started asking questions, but unfortunately he didn't know anything.
Feng Yun shook his head and laughed when he saw this. He told the two of them to "get some rest early" and then turned around and returned to his room.
Just before entering the door, he suddenly thought of tomorrow's itinerary. Feng Yun turned around and warned: "The commander-in-chief will come to inspect tomorrow. Fatty, please remember to tidy up the training ground on the second floor and gather all your talisman papers." You are the sloppiest. Also, go give Brother Flathead a warning."
"Okay, Director, don't worry."
