Xuanmen boss in the horror game card BUG

Chapter 145
"Where are you going?!" Tan Zhu's expression suddenly changed.

"I'm going to skin that bitch." Yan Lan's anger was revealed, suppressing her anger.

Ever since she first came back and heard about the land auction, Yan Lan wanted to meet her nephew, a master of secular practice and now a powerful deputy mayor.

"Don't go, Yan Lan, stop!" Tan Zhu shouted sternly, "Everyone is waiting to catch you. If you go now, do you want to be detained and sued in court, or do you want to be messed up by the guards at the door of the city bureau? Shot to death?!"

Yan Lan clenched the door frame tightly, her knuckles turned white. She was used to cultivating herself, and she rarely lost her composure like this. Now her internal organs were surging with pain: "...I can't swallow this breath."

Tan Zhu had a gloomy face, feeling uncomfortable in his heart but cruel on his face, "You have to endure it if you can't swallow it. Don't forget the shackles of merit on your body!"

...the shackles of merit.

Yanlan's accumulation of good deeds in the past few years of traveling allowed the shackles of merit to not be imprinted on the body all the time. They would only appear when she forcibly used magic power. Later, she saved the dragon fish in the game and got even greater improvements. When using magic power, the shackles of merit will only appear. Wrap around the heart.

The last time I let the visual flesh appear and accidentally killed the [Impermanent] team member, there must have been some backlash. If I kill someone rashly again, I am still a deputy mayor and a Taoist practitioner with a reputation, and I have to give up all my previous efforts. .

Yan Lan took a deep trembling breath, managed to calm down, and responded hoarsely: "I understand."

After he finished speaking, he went out.

"What are you doing again?" Tan Zhu was worried.

"Stand calmly, call the nursing home and report to the head nurse." Yan Lan sighed, "Don't worry, senior brother, I have figured it out and won't do anything stupid."

"What are you going to do with the Jian family?"

"Jian Sumiao just wants to lend my hand to deal with the difficult things in her family. I also want to visit her home. When tomorrow comes, I will go to Jian's house and get the master's beads back. Just take it back and put it at Jian's house...I'm so sorry."

"Okay, pay attention to safety." Tan Zhu nodded, then thought, "Have you found the construction team for the Taoist temple reconstruction?"

"Not yet." Yan Lan was worried, "I will do some carving and decoration myself, but I have to contact and purchase raw materials first."

This is poor.

Tan Zhu knew it in her heart, but she knew that Yanlan's carving and calligraphy were not very good, but they were definitely professional, so she nodded:

"I'll contact you about the construction team and the purchase of raw materials. I contacted you about the hospital decoration some time ago. The foreman and designer are both good. It's just that you have to handle the transaction of favors yourself."

Yanlan has seen a lot in her travels over the years. She will help people when passing through mountainous areas or school construction sites, so she naturally knows the secrets inside.In the construction team, especially those who drive cranes and trucks, if the owner does not treat the workers well, it is easy for them to slack off and cheat.It is also easy to steal and replace decoration materials, so you must keep an eye on them.

"I know." Yan Lan nodded, "I will pay attention to everything inside."

"Okay, you can go." Tan Zhu was tired, and seeing Yan Lan's purple eyes, he couldn't bear to say, "Stop standing still, let's put aside the morning work for a day. Even if you can't sleep, you can just close your eyes and rest."

Yan Lan didn't say yes or refuse, so she changed the subject: "I'll call Head Nurse Xian first."
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"...I understand, Taoist Master Yan, take care of your health. If you feel unwell, please inform us as soon as possible...You're welcome, these are what I should do, Taoist Master Yan is too polite...Well, okay, goodbye .”

After hanging up the phone, Xian Lijun put the phone into the outer pocket of his windbreaker and said, "Taoist Master Yan is going to the auction today. Her identity is sensitive, and I'm afraid she will be in trouble if she is exposed."

She is currently sitting on a stone bench, holding a cup of sweet and warm scented tea, looking at the continuous rain outside the corridor, listening to the rain splashing and ticking in the pond, mixed with the humming noise of the renovation of the nursing home.

Now as he spoke, he turned his head to look at the night visitor on the other side of the stone table and said with a smile:

"I still have a mission, so I can't leave the sanatorium to help. I thought the Special Bureau would help, at least secretly protecting Ichigo."

"If someone helps, I won't be needed at all." Xuanyuan Xi sighed on the other side of the stone table and moved the helmet on the table.

How could he not go? He was on Heming Mountain just now, wearing a helmet and hiding in the dark like a thief. He waited for Yan Lan to go down the mountain with all his beard and tail before retreating. Seeing that Yan Lan couldn't come back for a while, he First, he went to the nursing home to meet the people he had placed there.

"Master Yan still has many old friends in Jincheng." Xian Lijun thought of something, "It seems that he also has a few good friends in the game. Although I have not entered the game, after all, I have the authority, and I still know about Yan Dao. It’s something that has been in the limelight lately.”

"Every place in the game is waiting to be optimized, and practitioners take advantage of it."

Xuanyuan Xi got a headache when talking about this matter: "The star rating is clear in the name, but in fact the boundaries are very blurred, and personal weapons, skills, etc. have not been improved. I will take all the suggestions that Taoist Master Yan made before. Use it.

"I also read the idea she mentioned through the background. Our Xuanyuan family has done a lot of research on space development, and we also know more about the difficulty of this matter: it is equivalent to building a huge dark side world, or doing it relative to reality. It is very difficult to seal an inner world that isolates evil spirits. And it cannot last long. You must use the game to continuously consume the evil spirit of evil spirits, just like now, draw evil spirits in and become NPCs.

"There are still a lot of follow-up problems... For example, if there are too many evil spirits, after completely occupying the dark side world, it will have an impact on the game's weapon spirit, and it is easy to lose control... Of course, I just made an agreement with the weapon spirit, and it loses its restraints. It will be corrupted sooner or later, and I will find a way to destroy it when the time comes... But I can't destroy it with my help, and I have to borrow the luck of Yan's family, but Taoist Yan has a long life..."

The more he talked, the lower he lowered his head. He scratched his scalp with both hands and looked like a miserable researcher in a collapsed laboratory. If he continued to talk about it, he would probably go crazy.

"Special Bureau, these are all things that will happen later, let's look at it now." Xian Lijun thoughtfully poured a cup of tea, gently pushed it in front of Xuanyuan Xi, and persuaded, "And you also said, Taoist Yan will meet Help.”

Only then did Xuanyuan Xi get away from the complicated things. He drank the tea in the small porcelain cup depressedly and explained to himself:

"Yes, since she took the initiative, she should have a plan in mind, and she is mentally tough and will do her best to accomplish whatever she wants. For example, back then she was willing to take the risk of being expelled and having all her merits ruined to seek revenge... "

Xuanyuan Xi suddenly fell silent, and after a few seconds of silence, he looked at Xian Lijun: "What kind of person do you think Taoist Master Yan is?"

"Go up to the top of the mountain, go down to the gurgling stream, water benefits everything, a gentle and just right..." Xian Lijun paused for a moment, then gathered his windbreaker, swallowed the words that slipped to the tip of his tongue, and smiled at Xuanyuan Xi Said, "People."

"I think so too. It's really comfortable to get along with Taoist Master Yan," Xuanyuan Xi said in a calm tone as he watched the workers who had completed the decoration leave the nursing home, "but your mission is about to end."

Xian Lijun was slightly surprised, but it only took a moment to understand: "Did the Special Bureau show up in person to contact Taoist Yan? It seems that she did express support for our operational mission."

Xuanyuan Xi nodded.

Xian Lijun sighed: "Master Yan is a righteous man, but it's a pity..."

What's a pity?It's a pity that God is jealous of talented people, good people don't live long, or some other pitiful words?

Xian Lijun couldn't continue and pursed his lips in silence.

She felt that for such a person, any words of lamentation or expression of pity for the weak were unbearable insults and even blasphemy.

"Heaven is going to entrust this person with a great responsibility, and he must first work hard on his mind and body." Xuanyuan Xi stood up, "Taoist Master Yan has been in trouble recently, and he is very likely to get involved. You must pay attention."

Xian Lijun was startled, "Turn in? What is going to happen?"

Xuanyuan Xi slowly shook his head: "The secret must not be leaked."

Mr. Xian Li was about to speak but stopped.

"I know you are worried, but things like peeking into the secrets are very mysterious. It is often because the diviner knows and does something that the final result is induced." Xuanyuan Xi was unmoved, "I can only say this. Any further talk about this will only lead to disaster.”

Xian Lijun had no choice but to nod, and after Xuanyuan Xi disappeared into thin air in the night, she closed her eyes and rubbed the teacup, her heart aching with sourness, and her hesitant murmurs dispersed in the cold night rain:
"You work hard and work hard... But in this rotten world, how can you let such a glorious immortal live a lifetime of suffering for it."

(End of this chapter)