I can summon history meow

It was high in the sun, and Chen Xingcai walked out of the room with a tired face, his feet were weak and his breath was weak.

Qingzhaomiao took Chen Xingkou to shoot a lot of videos on the grounds that it hadn't been updated for many days, so I simply took a few more today to keep for future use.

Don't get me wrong, it's all serious videos.

Although it was difficult for Chen Xing's body to feel tired anymore, there was indeed no way to avoid mental fatigue.

In just a few hours, Chen Xing experienced all kinds of 'torture'.

Bamboo flute, piano, zither, jade flute, erhu.

As long as there are musical instruments in the room, Chen Xingzheng understands them all.

Why are you so tired?

Because some instruments are cat versions!Chen Xing is 1.8 meters tall, and the one used by cats is only [-] to [-] centimeters. It can be said to be a toy piano.

You let Chen Xing say that? !
Fortunately, he downloaded a simulated piano on the computer later, and Chen Xing barely understood how to use the piano, but he was still far from proficient.

After all, if you don't really get started, you can't achieve mastery.

After that, Chen Xing played many songs with Shi Shimiao and Gui Nianmiao.

From Yuefu poems to Li Bai, Du Fu, Bai Juyi, Wang Wei, to Su Shi, Li Qingzhao, Liu Yong.

Even prose such as "A Fang Gong Fu" and "Yueyang Tower" were sung.

So much so that Chen Xing felt that he was taking a Chinese class and became an emotionless singing machine. Now that he came out, his mind was full of thoughts like "fish in the lake can have hundreds of heads, and they are all like swimming in the air with nowhere to go", "Qingli Four In the spring of that year, Teng Zijing was relegated to guard Baling'.

And Shi Shimiao and Gu Nian Miao were also tossed a lot. Anyway, Shi Shi Miao was already asleep, and Gu Nian Miao was carried out of the room by himself, and first took a nap at 'Da Ming'.

She slept on Jing Longmiao's bed.

But Jing Longmiao didn't care too much, after all, Jing Longmiao was a cat and coffee ranger, who could sleep anywhere, even in the toilet.

You can find traces of Jing Longmiao in every corner of Maoca.

Except your own bed.

The scorching sun hangs high in the sky, and the red light hits the ground like a rocket, connecting the ground into a scorching heat. Chen Xing took a look at the weather outside, then went to the old man's chair in the backyard and lay down comfortably Go up and plan to mess it up for a while.

When you think about it badly, the world is wide in an instant; nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you don't climb.

Swing!
Chen Xing was in a trance, but fell into a dream.

Today's Chen Xing is very happy to dream.

After all, with Qingzhaomiao's "Like a Dream Token", it can basically be said that he can manipulate dreams independently, do whatever he wants in the dream world, and become a creator-like existence.

It's just that success is like a dream order, and failure is also like a dream order.

It is precisely because of the existence of Rumeng Ling that Chen Xing feels that the experience of the dream is very false, and the sense of experience is far inferior to the real world. It is no problem to play with the God of Creation in the dream once in a while. If this happens every night, it is really a different kind of experience. torment.

Of course, there is another way to play.

That is to go into other people's dreams and play tricks on others.

But how could Chen Xingtang, an upright gentleman, do this kind of behavior?At most, he would bully Jing Longmiao and Cao Chongmiao.

Well, I will bully Jing Longmiao later and let him experience what is called 'Wen Zhongmiao's Wrath'!
Although Wen Zhongmiao was not summoned, Wen Zhongmiao has become an invisible member of Maoca.

Chen Xing, who was lying on the old man's chair, was about to see if Jing Longmiao was asleep, when he suddenly felt a cold, non-hostile aura approaching. Chen Xing immediately opened his eyes and found that Yin Qianxue was standing in front of the door, preparing to sleep. Go to the yard.

Seeing Chen Xing waking up voluntarily, Yin Qianxue was somewhat surprised, but she still smiled and said, "Boss, your friend named Jiang is here."

"But besides him, the bald monk is also back."

Chen Xing was a little surprised when he heard the words, and couldn't help asking: "Jiang Chun is here? Is he alone? Wang Ting didn't follow? And that bald monk... who is it?"

"No, he's the only one."

Yin Qianxue smiled and said, "The bald monk is..."

"The bald monk is the master of Jingyuan."

Jiang Chun's voice came from not far away, and the voice was a little lazy: "Xingzi, it's almost over. After all, he is a ghost. The yang energy is so heavy at noon, so let people go back and rest."

Seeing this, Chen Xing also nodded, got up from the master's chair, yawned, and walked forward.

The guests have been cleared long ago, although there were not many guests at first.

As for Jiang Chun knowing Yin Qianxue's identity, Chen Xing was not too shocked.

After all, people are at the front desk here, and the Secret Security Bureau is not a fool. Once you check the information and compare the photos, the direct information will come out.

If it is not clear that Yin Qianxue is a ghost, then all the members of the Information Section of the Special Security Bureau will resign.

After Chen Xing waved his hand, indicating to Yin Qianxue what to do, he came to the hall and saw two people.

One was a man in uniform standing in the center with a somewhat displeased expression. It was Jiang Chun.

The other one was Monk Jing Yuan who was sitting on the sofa with his palms folded, letting the cat on the first floor crawl around on his head.

Monk Jing Yuan is completely different now.

The scarlet cassock on his body has even begun to be embroidered with gold thread, the Zen staff in his hand is inlaid with gold and precious stones, and the rosary looks antique, and it is unknown whether it is made of precious wood hundreds or thousands of years old.

Compared with the poor monk a few months ago, Jing Yuan now really has an inexplicable image of an accomplished monk.

"Benefactor Chen."

After seeing Chen Xing, Monk Jing Yuan felt a bit shy. He put down the cat that was raging on top of his head, then stood up, clasped his hands together, and bowed slightly to Chen Xing.

Chen Xing nodded to Monk Jingyuan, then looked at Jiang Chun, and asked, "Fart, hurry up, buddy is sleepy."

"It's not a big deal."

Jiang Chun took a look at Chen Xing and Monk Jingyuan, and naturally knew that their relationship was not ordinary, but he didn't pursue anything, but said: "It's because our members discovered that you used to be ten miles away from here during the investigation. There is a purchase record near the two-kilometer beach, you bought a disposable sun lounger."

"You should know what happened there, right?" Jiang Chun said.

"I know." Chen Xing nodded, "My buddy was on vacation, but suddenly there was a surge of spiritual energy in the sea, so frightened that buddy ran right away... At that time, he even brought two kittens to play, and there are cats to testify."

"Do you know what's in there?" Jiang Chun asked seriously.

"I don't know about it, but I saw a lot of seaweed at that time, it should be related to seaweed." Chen Xing pondered for a moment, and replied pretendingly.

"Okay, I see, if you think of anything, give me a call."

Jiang Chun yawned, and then complained: "There was nothing wrong with it, but it is troublesome for the seaweed to adhere to the skin of tourists, and it needs to be removed by spiritual energy, and the flow of people at the beach is too large, so the investigation work is not easy. Efforts are being made to trace everyone who may have been there."

"I see that you are alive and well, so there should be no problem. Even if the seaweed is attached to your body, you are capable of eliminating it."

After Jiang Chun patted Chen Xing on the shoulder, he continued: "Okay, buddy, there is another family to leave, and there was another superhuman who was officially recorded at the time, so I won't talk to you for now, I will contact you later. "

After Jiang Chun finished speaking, he walked towards the gate, wanting to leave.

But seeing this situation, Chen Xing suddenly thought of something, and said, "Wait a minute, I found out about the hidden stronghold of the Red Moon Court yesterday, are you interested?"

Hearing Chen Xing's words, Jiang Chun became energetic all of a sudden: "Speak in detail!"

"..."

After a brief description, Jiang Chun left happily.

After all, cracking down on the "Crimson Moon Court" is one of the daily tasks of the Secret Service, and the hidden strongholds of the "Red Moon Court" are difficult to detect. Now that we have learned of a hidden stronghold, of course we must strike hard.

As for Chen Xing's source of information, Jiang Chun didn't inquire. After all, it's not convenient to put this kind of matter on the surface. If everything has to be reported in detail, then who will cooperate with their Secret Security Bureau?

Among the extraordinary people these days, who doesn't have any secrets of their own?
What if someone is offended to death, and then a "30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi" comes?They don't want to be the villain organization in the novel!
Not bad for Chen Xing.

He hated the Red Moon Court, and he personally knocked down the Red Moon Court's stronghold in Gaohai.

Originally planned to kill this hidden stronghold tonight, but after seeing Jiang Chun, Chen Xing decided to leave this matter to the Secret Security Bureau, so that Jiang Chun could also get some credit and have something to do.

Good brother, let's eat together with credit.

As for whether there will be any problems?Chen Xing doesn't care anymore.

The entire cat cafe can be compared with the ninth level combat power!

It can be said that the fighting power of the entire cat cafe is comparable to those of the fourteen old gods!Even more powerful than this old god!

"Chen Benefactor, this time the poor monk came to Gaohai, one is to have a mission, and the other is to settle the expenses with you."

As soon as Jiang Chun left, Monk Jingyuan couldn't wait to speak, as if asking for credit: "According to your performance in the past few months and your bonus from the poor monk, there are a total of 910."

Monk Jing Yuan handed over a bank card: "It's all in this card, the password is 987654."

After finishing speaking, Monk Jingyuan added: "Return the card to me after you use it up. This is the card bound to my ID card."

Hearing what Monk Jing Yuan said, Chen Xing fell silent.

After the split, there are still more than 900 million.

How much money does this exorcism make?
"How did you make money, tell me about it." Chen Xing asked sincerely.

Seeing what Chen Xing said, Monk Jingyuan was also a little puzzled, and said naively: "It's what you and the poor monk said, when you meet rich and noble people, you need more, and when you meet poor people, you need less... In fact, it is not at all. There is no need for poor monks, those rich people take the initiative to stuff money."

Monk Jingyuan's most recent trajectory is in Southeast Asia.

The situation in Southeast Asia is not optimistic. All kinds of voodoo and head-down techniques are flying around, and rich people raise ghosts to kill competitors. In the past few months, several rich people suddenly died suddenly because of this.

The situation has stabilized recently, mainly because those rich and powerful people have begun to spare their lives, and spend a lot of money to invite all kinds of supernatural beings with supernatural powers to protect themselves or break certain spells.

Moreover, the rich second generation over there can basically be said to be lawless, mutilating ignorant girls in every possible way, and it is also common for female ghosts to take shape to kill and seek revenge.

Those female ghosts will also fall into a state of rage after killing their enemies, and start killing without rules. Naturally, a ghost exorcist is needed in this situation.

In just a few months, Monk Jingyuan changed from a poor monk to a rich monk.

After hearing about Monk Jingyuan's experience, Chen Xing stopped thinking about it.

Although earning money, it is tiring.

just forget it.

The buddies are all taking big orders, let's first integrate the City God's Yin Division.

"By the way, do you know where Yu Yan has gone? I don't see her chat software online these days, and I don't know how her performance is." Chen Xing yawned and asked.

"The poor monk is making money in Southeast Asia... Ah bah, when the poor monk was slaying demons in Southeast Asia, he worked with Ms. Yu several times." Monk Jing Yuan said honestly, "But she seemed to say that she wanted to go back to her hometown for a while. , I don’t even know what the poor monk is doing.”

Chen Xing nodded: "Pay attention recently and ask more. You exorcists also have a circle of exorcists. If you find Yu Yan's trace, let me know. If she is killed or trapped by some evil spirit, I will save her." Or to avenge her."

The protection fee is not collected in vain!

"Okay." Monk Jingyuan clasped his hands together and said yes.

"By the way, you said you have a mission in Gaohai?" Chen Xing asked doubtfully.

"The poor monk is now considered a non-staff member of the Secret Security Bureau. Not long ago, a Buddhist senior of the Secret Security Bureau asked me to come to Gaohai City for a period of time, and I will get 2 yuan a day for doing nothing." Monk Jing Yuan said, "Besides the poor monk, there seems to be a few more, I haven't met them yet, so I don't know."

Chen Xing: ...

If nothing else, the Secret Service should have been frightened by the recent situation in Gaohai City.

The Emperor of the Hades, Bifang Divine Bird, and the East China Sea battle.

Indeed, if he were the leader of the Secret Security Bureau, he would also focus on a wave of Gaohai City.

"Okay, your room is still on the second floor, you are welcome here." Chen Xing waved his hand.

Monk Jing Yuan nodded to show that he understood, then he sat down on the sofa and began to pet the cat.

Monks also like cats!

After Chen Xing and Yin Qianxue ordered her to serve the monk some vegetarian tea, he went back to the backyard again, intending to continue lying on the old man's chair.

But at this moment, Chen Xing's eyes were blurred, and a small gold-plated character suddenly appeared.

"The monthly mission has been refreshed. Please complete the mission within 720 hours. If it is overdue, it will be considered a failure."

A very cold and ruthless piece of information immediately reached Chen Xing, but it immediately cheered Chen Xing up, and he opened the game without hesitation.

"Welcome to Maomao Glory!"

With the sound of welcome, Chen Xing quickly entered the game, opened the monthly mission without hesitation, and chose to view the mission requirements.

"Monthly Mission: Eliminate the Court of the Red Moon"

"Mission introduction: On the other side of the ocean, in Citigroup, the Court of the Red Moon is plotting a conspiracy that can change the entire world. They want to go to various ancient civilizations to steal spiritual veins to supply to the Lord of the Blood Moon!"

"Task objective: eradicate the evil organization Red Moon Court (main), kill the old god Blood Moon Master (additional target)."

"Task Reward: 30 Cat Coins/300 Cat Coins (whether the additional target task is completed), there is a chance to get special items."

"Failure penalty: no penalty."