"Taoist Master saw a person with meritorious deeds in Yunshan, so he had to investigate this person thoroughly? Brother Yue, you must be very busy at ordinary times, right?"
Tian Chong didn't know what was going on, but it involved Qingfeng's profound Taoism. He tried several hexagrams but couldn't figure out anything.
I feel that the rules here in Lianyun City are different from what I know. Even if Taoist Master Qingfeng is the youngest steward of Xuanmen, there is no need to treat his subordinates like machines in order to show his authority, right?
If it were Pengcheng, there were no extraordinary cases under the rule. Even if there was no holiday, everyone would check in and play mahjong every day. How could you be so idle that when you see an ordinary person with meritorious deeds, you still have to check three generations of his ancestors?
Taoist Master Qingfeng is so small-minded, how can he not expect ordinary people to be protected by God?
They have found out Liu Zhen's deeds of desperately saving people, but he still doesn't let him go. How serious is this suspicion?
"Yeah, I'm so busy. Didn't you see that I even had to take time to study for my driver's license test?" Yue Chenyang had a hearty smile on his face. He slapped his forehead and remembered something and sighed: "Look at my brain, why? I was so busy that I forgot the most important thing. Yunyao, please stop by the roadside."
Before he was sent to Weidong Street to investigate, Tian Chong was so sinister and eccentric, and now he is like this again. Lu Yunyao was already very unhappy with him. Hearing this, he braked and stopped directly on the side of the road.
"Come on, you have to go back to the detective agency and help me sort out the data for the month-end report."
Yue Chenyang turned around and looked at him sincerely and warned: "That is a report to be submitted to the headquarters. It is very, very important. Especially the data, even the three decimal places must be accurate. You must check it for me. Yes. I’ll treat you to something delicious later, and I’ll keep the receipt for the taxi ride back, so I can reimburse you.”
"Oh, okay." Tian Chong pushed up his round glasses in confusion, forcing a smile with a bit of embarrassment.
Zhai Youyou pushed her short hair behind her ears and glanced at him, her eyes full of surprise at seeing a fool.
Wang Qiyi also craned his neck to watch the excitement, wondering if this kid was sick?
"Hey, little bastard, have you seen this? This kind of thing is called soul failure." The broken-mouthed spirit pupil was obviously watching the show, but its look was different from others. "You sent the demonic power to your eyes and stared at his forehead. Take a good look."
After the past few days of hard work and double cultivation and the daily +1 blessing, the wishing pond bastard has quickly cultivated a small stream of pure demonic energy.
Although this bit of demonic energy is nothing to a huge body, after all, it is refined by oneself. It is obedient and easy to use. It can activate the spiritual pupils by sending it to the eyes.
The next second, the little fat boy Tian Chong turned into a humanoid figure of different colors in his bastard's eyes.
"Huh? Why is a piece of his brain missing?" Wang Qiyi has not yet mastered the interpretation of his newly acquired psychic vision ability, so he has to ask the psychic pupils for advice.
Broken Mouth spoke in a sharp voice with a sarcastic smile: "It's just a missing piece, or maybe it's because of a bad brain. I'm telling you, little bastard, remember this state is called a congenital defect. But according to the energy The law of conservation states that what you lack must be what you gain. What a genius fortune teller, I guess he just traded his lack of insight for some talent."
After a pause for a few seconds, Lingtong added: "As the saying goes, no one is perfect, and everyone has shortcomings. But like him, the most critical part of the head is missing such a big piece, and it feels like it was struck by some powerful force. It has been impacted. If you are lucky, you may be able to make up for it by swallowing pills in the future."
Wang Qiyi's psychic vision ability that he could use now was very short. He glanced at Tian Chong and then took the opportunity to turn his head and look over.
Lu Yunyao is obviously missing an ear;
Zhai Youyou has a hole in his heart;
The color of Yue Chenyang's right ankle is a little dull, probably because he has almost filled in the missing spot by swallowing pills and practicing over the years.
Without the little fat guy, the back row became more spacious. Zhai Youyou moved to the side and didn't speak the whole time.
"There is nothing wrong with Liu Zhen, everything is normal." Lu Yunyao went into the store and put a film on her phone. After getting in the car, she said cheerfully: "Let's go to the nursing home to see his grandma. If there is nothing abnormal, we can write a report and register it."
Wang Qiyi understood that the captain arranged this to prevent the wishing pool bastard from being exposed.
After all, when it comes to Liu Zhen's wish to cure his grandma, it stands to reason that only heaven and earth know what he knows and what the bastard knows. There has to be a legitimate reason for members of the detective agency to be sent over to check.
The next trip to the nursing home is my real purpose.
"There are no ghosts or resentful spirits nearby. They are all ordinary people." The car parked in the parking space in front of Yangle County Nursing Home. Zhai Youyou felt it and shook his head and said: "Except for the strong smell of lifeless old people, I didn't notice it. Anything unusual."
Yue Chenyang raised the picture album in his hand and said with a hearty smile: "The captain is thoughtful. Knowing that Liu Zhen's grandma has Alzheimer's disease, he specifically asked me to tell you: There are some reasons for memory problems involving extraordinary power. Which ones?"
"Since there is nothing unusual in the calm weather, Yunyao, you and Qi Yi can go in and take a look around. Although there is no cure for Alzheimer's disease, it has come. If you go and see, at least it can alleviate the old man's physical pain. A quick fix. , after I give you a lecture, you still have to review the test questions of subject four."
"okay!"
Lu Yunyao jumped out of the car, opened the door and let Wang Qiyi get out, and then they went to the store at the door to buy a fruit basket. "That little fat guy is really an idiot. On the first day he came to the detective agency, the captain explained to them why Xuanmen opened a detective agency." She, why should you pay attention to clues?"
"How big of a case was involved in the cat and dog attacks on people on Weidong Street before? I still don't have a long memory!" She curled her lips with a look of disgust. "Fortunately, the captain asked him to follow the big guy and follow me. When their rotation is over, I will You can be so angry that you age several years!”
Wang Qiyi responded, and suddenly shivered as soon as he entered the lobby of the nursing home. The bastard was so cold that he felt like water would condense instantly.
"Yunyao, do you feel something is wrong?" Since ordinary people can't see the spirit body, he asked directly without hiding it.
There is not enough air conditioning in the spacious and bright hall on a summer afternoon. It is probably because the elderly cannot bear the too cold wind, so the young people feel a little stuffy.
"No, what's wrong?" Lu Yunyao looked confused. She tried very hard to sense but didn't find anything abnormal.
Wagging his tail restlessly, Wang Qiyi couldn't tell what was wrong, so he timidly suggested: "Let the big guy come over, I feel so scared."
As soon as he finished speaking, the staff of the nursing home happened to notice Lu Yunyao, who was dressed like a college student and looked around. He raised his voice and asked, "Girl, who are you here to visit?"
The staff member is a fat uncle who speaks in a loud voice with a thick Yangle County accent.
Probably because they heard someone visiting, a few old men who were napping with their heads down beside the wall looked up with hope in their eyes, but when they saw a strange girl, their expressions became sluggish.
"Come on, come on, lift your feet up and make way!" The aunt in charge of cleaning spoke in dialect and muttered in dialect while sweeping the floor with a broom: "Put your feet up when you walk, don't pull around, look at the mess. There was dirt and sand everywhere in the house, and people would think I wasn't working hard."
The cleaners were complaining, the old people were responding listlessly, the fat uncle was looking at him curiously as he waited for a response, and everything in the hall that seemed ordinary made Wang Qiyi's scalp numb and his whole body trembled involuntarily as if he had been electrocuted.
