After closing the door, Shen Hao sat back on the chair and looked a little tired. This was the first time he had gone home in half a month, but the case was finally closed.
After resting for a while to catch his breath, Shen Hao began to take off his burdens.
First, there is the Yanji knife on the waist.
Then there is a black iron waist card.
The Yanji Knife is standard, three feet and three inches long, weighs nine pounds and eighty taels, and is forged from black crystal iron. It is a weapon and a low-grade magical weapon.
The black iron waist plate is also standard, with a Taotie pattern on the front and the word "Xuan" inscribed in the middle. The words "Little Flag Officer Shen Hao" are engraved on the back. In addition, the token as a whole also forms a special magic circle, which is used to confirm identity and prevent counterfeiting.
Finally, he changed out of the black brocade robe he was wearing and put on a bunt, which made him feel comfortable all over.
Looking at these things on the table, Shen Hao sighed, turned around and took a jar of wine from the shelf next to him, walked to the yard, slumped down on the lounge chair, and looked at the crescent moon hanging on the branches in the distance, his thoughts wandering.
Today is March 24th, a day that is neither annual nor festive, but no one knows that this day has extraordinary significance to Shen Hao.
Eight years ago today, it was also night, Shen Hao was still sitting in front of the computer, with a can of Coke and a bag of big front door in hand, happily playing chicken, never thinking that he would travel to this bizarre place in the next second. world.
However, even though he traveled through time, Shen Hao also lamented that he was quite lucky. Not only did he have a good talent for cultivation, but he also relied on what he learned in the police academy to join the Xuanqing Guard and prospered.
Thinking of the Xuanqing Guards, Shen Hao's lips raised slightly. He always associated them with the Jinyi Guards in ancient times on earth.
Like Jinyiwei, Xuanqingwei is also a special existence independent of the imperial court's functional agencies. It also belongs directly to Tianting. It also makes ordinary people and even most officials frightened by the news. It also has to face things that are more difficult for ordinary people to see. The "evil" is a more complete enemy.
After eight years of joining Xuanqing Guard, the ups and downs of life and death have turned a small-time police officer who just started working into a completely different person.
When Shen Hao first joined the Xuanqing Guards, he was just an ordinary soldier. Then he was promoted to squad leader, then to a warrior, and then to a school commander. In just five years, he climbed to the level that a soldier of the Xuanqing Guards with no background could meet. ceiling.
It wasn't until Shen Hao made a great contribution in the desperate counterattack four years ago that he obtained the badge of Xiaoqi officer. At that time, he was the only one who survived among the 63 people in the Xiaoqi camp where he was.
Thinking of that narrow escape, Shen Hao still has lingering fears.
In fact, Shen Hao never felt like he was dead during that battle four years ago. Who has ever seen a young monk who was only in the Qi-refining stage still alive after his heart was dug out and crushed?
After tearing open his clothes, he could still see a diverging and hideous scar on his left chest where his heart was.
The reason why he survived after his heart was crushed was so mysterious that Shen Hao himself didn't figure it out. He could only bury it in his heart along with the matter of his time travel, and no one dared to talk about it.
But not understanding does not mean that you have no clue at all.
Because after escaping from death four years ago, Shen Hao had not only a hideous scar on his chest, but also a strange "tattoo".
This tattoo looks strange: wings, scaly body and spine, big and long head, pointed snout, small nose, eyes and ears, big eye sockets, high eyebrow arch, sharp teeth, protruding forehead, thin neck, big belly, long tail tip , the limbs are strong, and the body is dark but with golden light. But it is very similar to the legendary Ying Long.
But I’ve never heard of the black Yinglong? Therefore, Shen Hao has never been sure what this tattoo is, but he is sure that his narrow escape must have something to do with this weird tattoo.
Even when he encountered danger many times, this tattoo would always become inexplicably hot and give him a very strange feeling of hunger.
...
A jar of wine weighs just over three kilograms, and the alcohol content is not high, similar to the alcohol content of ordinary beer on Earth, so I quickly drank up all these unspeakable memories.
"call!"
The breath of alcohol made Shen Hao relax even more. He slumped on the recliner and slowly closed his eyes. It seems like he just fell asleep?
He was asleep, even dreaming.
In the dream, Shen Hao felt that he had turned into a black monster with wings on its back, roaring to destroy the entire world...
"Dong dong dong..."
The sound of knocking on the door woke up Shen Hao. When he opened his eyes, he found that it was already dawn. He had not had much rest because he was too tired in the past few days. He drank some wine yesterday and actually fell asleep in the yard, and He also had the same dream again.
Stretching, he shook off the distracting thoughts about the dream in his mind. This was not the first time he had that dream. The tattoo on his chest seemed to have become an obsession in Shen Hao's heart without realizing it.
"Who is it?"
"Xiao Qi, it's me, He Laowu."
"Wait a moment."
He walked slowly to the door and opened it. A strong man wearing a black brocade robe with a wild goose spine knife at his waist was standing outside the door with a flattering look on his face.
"Lao He? Is something wrong?"
"Xiao Qi, I'm interrupting your rest. Yes, something happened. A note came from the chief flag, saying that there is a new case for you to take over."
"New case? I just came back yesterday. Why was it assigned to me?" According to the rules, I had three days off when I returned to the guardhouse yesterday to hand in the order. Shen Hao frowned a little. He had planned to take a good rest for a few days.
"Well...it seems that the other two minor flag officers have not returned yet, so the chief flag officer..."
"Okay. Where's the note?"
"Here you are! Please take a look." The strong man quickly took out a long copper box from his arms and handed it to Shen Hao's hand.
Shen Hao took it and waved helplessly, and then the strong man left.
"Why are there so many things to do every day!" I complained in my heart, but the note was handed to my hand. A small flag official like Shen Hao was not qualified to refuse this kind of thing.
Back in the house, he took his waist tag and gently brushed the inscriptions and magic circle on the long copper box. The mana fluctuations on the two instantly matched and then the box opened with a "click". .
Unfold it, and inside is a dispatch order:
With an urgent order, Shen Hao, the small flag officer of Group A of the B-zi Banner, immediately started investigating the March 24 murder case in Wuyang City. The situation will be reported without delay.
The signature is Chen Tianwen, chief flag officer of the C-character flag.
Shen Hao closed the box in his hand, shook his head, then took out a command talisman from his pocket and lit it with real fire. In the time of a cup of tea, a young school commander who was no more than thirty years old arrived at his door.
"See Xiao Qi, what are your orders?"
"I just received a note from Mr. Chen Qi. There is a big case in Wuyang City. The local government can't handle it and we need to make a trip. You call the brothers and go there first. I will arrive soon."
"Okay Xiaoqi, I'll be there right away."
