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Chapter 61
Eight o'clock in the evening.

Ma Ling'er, who finished shopping in the Antique Street and ate some snacks along the way, walked into Liuhuo Avenue while looking at the location of her mobile phone.

"What's wrong with you at night? Hmph."

Ma Ling'er thought of what the driver said during the day, and didn't take it to heart, but before she had gone far, she was startled by a black figure that suddenly appeared.

Brother Pingtou had dinner and was leisurely watching a kung fu movie in the store, but he unexpectedly saw tourists coming to shop.

There are not many people who come to Liuhuo Avenue at night.

Brother Pingtou saw it and naturally refused to let it go, so he quickly picked up a leaflet and ran over:
"Beauty, are you practicing martial arts?"

"roll!"

"okay……"

This conversation lasted only a few seconds, and Brother Pingtou returned to the martial arts hall in disgrace.

He stretched his head curiously, looking at the direction Ma Linger was walking, obviously full of curiosity about this person.

Soon, Ma Ling'er came to the positioning position. When she looked up, she saw a plaque with the words "Poll Bureau" hanging on the quaint gate in front of her.

"I didn't see it. Could it be that what the fat man said is true?"

Ma Linger recalled that on the phone, the fat man had previously said that he had joined the polling bureau and was now an official.

I didn't expect to find such a department according to the address.

After thinking for a while, 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 Linger in the yard, he immediately recognized her.

She is right!

In Feng Yun's game back then, Ma Ling'er was set as one of the most beautiful NPCs in the game.

But because of her aggressive and unkind personality, if the player has no money, it is difficult to even talk to her.

This also caused the players in the closed beta stage to nickname Ma Linger one after another: Femme fatale
But in the game, Ma Ling'er is not just a vase. She has the orthodox blood of the Ma family and is powerful.

However, it seems that Ma Ling'er does not have the aura of the Ma family now. It seems that just as Fatty said, the defeat of the Ma family is a foregone conclusion.

This is slightly different from the game design.

Ma Xiaoling looked around suspiciously, obviously full of vigilance about this place.

He also noticed Feng Yun when he raised his head, and was slightly taken aback, but he didn't keep his eyes on him for a long time, but looked around, looking for the figure of the fat man...

"Fatty, fatty!"

Ma Linger looked around while shouting, 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 for at all.

"Whoever is looking for me, don't you know calling me Fat Lord!"

While talking, the fat man came out from the side room, but when he saw Ma Ling'er, his eyes widened immediately, and he quickly ran to Feng Yun's side:
"Director, she's finally here! It's you who asked me to lie to her. It has nothing to do with me."

"Lied to me?"

Ma Linger frowned and then reacted:

"Fatty man, you don't have a 500-year-old bronze vessel in your hand, do you?"

The fat man obviously felt a bit of a headache for Ma Linger, so he said with a mournful face:
"Sister, can you use your brain? There are 500-year-old bronze wares in the black market?"

"you!"

Ma Linger was really annoyed by this, she wanted to come forward as soon as she stared.

But at this moment, Feng Yun also came out, smiled and said:

"Ma Ling'er, I really don't blame him for this matter, I was the one who asked you to come here."

Hearing this, Ma Linger stopped in her tracks, looked up and down Feng Yun Yifan with some doubts, and then asked vigilantly:

"Who are you? I don't seem to know you."

"Yes, you don't know me, but I do know you.

The contemporary successor of the Ma family in Yingyi Prefecture, but unfortunately, the Ma family has declined, and your successor is only a vain name. "

Ma Linger felt a little surprised in her heart, Feng Yun's words hit her pain.

In Yingyi Prefecture, there is only one old house left in the Ma family, and now she is the only one living in that old house.

The various halls left one after another, and several modern heirs did not know the spells of the ancestors. Over time, the Ma family was completely wiped out.

On the other hand, the Five Immortals family, which used to be only one of the halls of the Ma family, is now blooming everywhere in Yingyi Prefecture, becoming the Baojiaxian of every household, and even has countless believers, and these believers are called disciples of the horse.

This made Ma Linger's face a little gloomy:

"Who are you, and why do you know about me?"

The fat man on the side opened his mouth wide in astonishment:

"Director, is she really a descendant of the Ma family?"

"That's right, a true contemporary heir."

While talking, Feng Yun looked at Ma Ling'er:
"Ma Linger, I'm sorry, it's only in this way that I can meet you.

But I don't think our meeting today is a bad thing for you. You may not know how important the identity of the Ma family is.

But as far as I know, in ancient times, the descendants of the Ma family cursed and sealed the sky, and they could ask the gods to help them, and they could turn the yin soldiers back to the yang.

How much do you know about ghosts and psychics in the front, and five immortals in the back? "

Feng Yun's words made Ma Ling'er frown. She thought Feng Yun was very strange, and what made him even more uneasy was that he couldn't see what this person was trying to do.
"You may have never heard of the polling bureau, that's because most of the things the polling bureau is involved in are treacherous things, which are inconvenient to be exposed to the public eye.

But I think, as a descendant of the Ma family, you are perfect for investigating evil cases.

That's why we Ming people don't speak dark words. The reason why we invited you in this way is to hope that you can join the polling bureau like Fatty, work for Great Yan, and protect the world. "

Feng Yun revealed his purpose without any concealment, but let alone Ma Linger was surprised by these words, even the fat man beside him found it hard to understand.

"Director, I'm not mistaken, is she the only one?"

Ma Linger immediately glared at the fat man when she heard the words:
"Hey, what do you mean it's just me? The aunt of the polling bureau is not happy, not interested, sorry!"

While talking, Ma Ling'er turned around and walked towards the door, but Feng Yun, who saw this in his eyes, said in a leisurely voice:

"Ma Linger, are you sure you want to miss this opportunity?
The Ma family is now in decline, and after your generation, there may even be no more Ma family.

As a descendant of the Ma family, you know nothing about the secret arts of the Ma family.

After a hundred years, how can we meet our ancestors? "

Ma Ling'er stopped, frowned, looked sideways at Feng Yun and said:

"I don't blame me for this at all. Since at least five generations before me, no one has been able to master the secret art of the Ma family. This is the general trend, it is God's will, and it has nothing to do with me. The ancestors and ancestors definitely don't blame me. Moreover, I suspect that this is all blown out by everyone, I have never seen any spells from the other five families, ha ha."

"No, it has something to do with you. The Ma family's secret arts do exist, but in this age of desolation, no one will see you again in this world."

In this regard, Feng Yun knew through "Min Yi Lu" that in today's era, there are indeed very few people who understand the law in this world, which is why the evil spirit has been pervasive for 300 years.

"But now, you obviously have the opportunity to learn the secret arts of the Ma family and revive the prosperity of the Ma family back then.

But you chose to give up and continue your previous life until you watched everything passed down from your ancestors, and your generation officially died out. "

Feng Yun's harsh tone made Ma Ling'er feel a little confused:
"What do you mean?"

Feng Yun looked at Ma Ling'er 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 make your Ma family make a comeback in Yingyi Prefecture. In the future, it can be used as a branch of the polling bureau in 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 resounding, and Ma Linger was indeed silent. It was not until a moment later that she raised her head to look at Feng Yun:

"Excuse me, why should I believe your words?"

The fat man hastily interjected:
"Don't believe me about this, the director is really capable!"

Feng Yun smiled at this, expressing his understanding, and calmed down:

"Believe it or not, legs grow on you too.

But why not give it a try if I were you?
Anyway, for you personally, there is not much loss.

Feng Yun's words made Ma Ling'er think for a while, then she raised her head in a complicated manner, looked at Feng Yun and nodded:

"I can stay here temporarily, but if you lie to me, I will never stay here!"

"No problem, this is your right. The Polling Bureau is affiliated to the Bingfu, and it is an orthodox institution in Dayan. It will not restrict the freedom of any people, so you can rest assured."

In this way, Ma Linger stayed in the polling bureau for the time being, and the fat man naturally had to work as a coolie, tidying up a new room for Ma Linger.

But at present, because Ma Linger did not choose to join in good faith, Ma Linger's name has not yet appeared on "Strange Records".

But Feng Yun was not in a hurry. He knew Ma Linger well, so he was very clear that Ma Linger would definitely change her current mentality in a short time.

And she will also become a great help to the first team of the polling bureau.

"Hi, I'm Feng Yun, please give me an extra badge for the polling bureau, name: Ma Ling'er."

Hanging up the phone, looking at Ma Ling'er who was packing up and saluting, and chatting with the fat man in the yard, Feng Yun smiled slightly, and was just about to go back to the house to rest, but couldn't help being taken aback, and said in surprise:
"Ma Ling'er, where did you come from? Why are you still covered with yin?"

Feng Yun interrupted the chat between the two, and Ma Ling'er turned her head in confusion: "I just arrived in Yan County today, I went to Antique Street during the day, and then I ate something casually, so I came here , what Yin Qi?"

"Antique Street?"

Feng Yun suddenly realized that Ma Ling'er must have picked up a real antique that had just been unearthed. It seemed that he was lucky.

Ma Ling'er seemed to remember something, and asked again: "Oh, by the way, on the way to Antique Street, I also saw a Xiheli Road under construction, but it seems that something happened.

It happened that the taxi I was taking was rear-ended halfway, so I stopped by the construction site to watch the excitement for a while, but I didn’t understand what was going on. As people from Yanjun, do you know what’s going on? "

Fatty regained his energy when he heard it, and asked gossipy questions, but unfortunately he didn't know anything.

Seeing this, Feng Yun shook his head and laughed, and told the two of them to "rest early", then turned and went back to his room.

Just before entering the door, Feng Yun suddenly thought of tomorrow's itinerary, Feng Yun turned around and said: "Tomorrow the general soldier will come to inspect, fat man, remember to tidy up the second floor and the training ground, and gather all your talisman papers. You made the messiest. Also, go tell Brother Pingtou."

"Alright Chief, don't worry."

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(End of this chapter)