unscrupulous spirit catcher

Chapter 59 Illiterates also need respect

Su Mian quickly found the files for the first year of Tianyuan, and then pulled out the files one by one to check.

"The mass grave fire, let's take a look."

Song Yu looked at him with wide eyes, as if he didn't know what he meant.

There is no need to emphasize the fact that I am illiterate every now and then.

Can you please show some respect to us illiterate people!

Seeing that Su Mian didn't understand her thoughts, she was ready to find a brick or something to wake Su Mian up.

Su Mian was puzzled at first: "I asked you to read the file, what do you want me to do?"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly came back to his senses, and saw Song Yu's puffy face, like a ghost, about to eat people, so he quickly read the dossier.

He read while mentally teasing her.

Song Yu interrupted him: "Can you control it? I'm almost laughing. Is it so funny not to know how to read?"

Su Mian saw her carrying an inkstone, and quickly straightened her expression, not daring to laugh anymore, and continued to read the file: "Honglu Dianxue."

Song Yu interrupted him again: "What is oven-burning snow?"

Su Mian was very polite to the inkstone: "It's just a big fire, hehe."

After finally reading the file, Song Yu didn't find anything wrong.

There were no casualties, but a mass grave was burned, and only a few words were mentioned in the file.

But if there is no abnormality, why does the Nether Fire sleep on its own?
I am full?
Thinking of this, she felt that this idea was silly and naive.

The spirit has always known only hunger, not fullness.

She was silent for a moment, and then asked Su Mian to read it from beginning to end, but still found nothing.

Every word and sentence in the file became grass in the mouth of her old goat, chewed over and over again, trying to find something.

However, there was no clue at all.

The big white cat had already sprawled on the ground and was doing something bad. It used a paw to quietly hook Song Yu's purse. When he went out, he saw that it had candy peanuts in it.

It is a hero who knows the current affairs well. There is a rope tied around its neck. No one is holding it at the moment. It is still holding it in its mouth and has a strong sense of self-management.

The purse was not securely tied, and Su Mian read the file over and over again without noticing its movement.

Got it.

The purse fell to the ground with a thud.

As the purse fell to the ground, there was a cat meow that made people's ears explode.

"Meow!"

The big white cat jumped up. The fat on its body did not affect its vigor at all. With one paw, it slapped a night owl that suddenly appeared on the ground.

"Googling."

Su Mian was startled and the files in his hand fell to the ground.

He didn't see the night owl, but the night owl's feathers slipped from the tip of his nose and finally disappeared.

The big white cat continued to grow fur and make "hissing" sounds from its mouth, looking at the shelf where the files were placed.

Song Yu looked at the night owls flying in from outside.

Night owls have become ubiquitous.

It's not Bianjing's problem, it's that Wanlan Sect.

The strange sight of death and life coexisting in him, as well as the aura of decay, made Night Owl like to follow him.

While he was thinking wildly, Zhong Liqing suddenly came over.

It's like he has spies all over the city, and he can find them accurately without asking.

After he came in, he didn't speak. He looked extremely thoughtful, frowned, and stood there thinking about himself.

"The Nether Fire has already caused panic. There are so many of them. Let's go to Feitian first. Maybe Feitian has a solution."

He was thinking so darkly that his face was cold and gloomy, making people feel as cold as the autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

Song Yu, Su Mian, Kang Ming, and Da Bai Mao all retreated.

It's terrible.

Fortunately, Zhongliqing finished his thinking quickly: "Let's go to fly to the sky."

"Feitian?" Song Yunao didn't understand how Zhongliqing's head came to look for them as soon as they entered the door, and then went around to Feitian.

It would be better if you go directly to Feitian, there is no need to make this trip.

Zhong Liqing had no intention of explaining, because his thoughts that were like flying immortals that day had already gone to other places, so that he seemed distracted, a little dazed, and a little scary.

Just like a killer who has a bad mind but is extremely dangerous, one should stay away from him.

After getting on the carriage, we hadn't gone very far when the sky suddenly turned gloomy to the point of darkness.

The clouds were so heavy that you could almost reach out and pluck them from your head.

"Master, it's going to rain heavily. Find a place to take shelter." Kang Ming put his head in from the outside.

Zhong Liqing was still thinking about something: "That madman Feitian came to Bianjing and attracted so many night owls. There is something wrong with the whole Feitian people. I won't give them any orders this time, otherwise I won't survive." It’s grown up, and now I have someone I love.”

"Master?" Kang Ming called again.

He glanced at Su Mian and Song Yu who were huddled together in the carriage, and then at the sullen young master. For the first time, he felt that they were really pitiful.

"Ah? What's the matter?" Zhong Liqing finally came to his senses from his lengthy thinking.

Kang Ming repeated it again.

And not only does it look like it’s going to rain, it’s getting colder and colder, and it’s getting to the point where it’s going to snow.

No one was wearing cotton-padded clothes, and they were shivering from the cold.

Zhong Liqing said: "Then find a place to eat and hide."

We have already arrived in the outer city, and Kang Ming went directly to Sheep Fortune Ji, which he had visited before.

As soon as they entered, a wave of hot air rolled out, making them feel relaxed from head to toe.

"Meow" the big white cat meowed comfortably, staring at the ten sheep heads hanging in the kitchen, salivating.

Song Yu moved his body and started ordering, and soon he took down a large table.

Two wealthy old men were chatting at the next table.

"Why is it so cold all of a sudden? The sun was shining for a while in the morning."

"It's really colder than when it thaws. It's never been this cold in previous years."

Song Yu sniffed in response to the two men's words about Leng.

As soon as Zhong Liqing heard the sound of her sniffling, he immediately offered a handkerchief to her to cover up the sound.

As a result, both Su Mian and Song Yu got it wrong.

"Oh, I hate it." Song Yu happily stuffed the handkerchief into his arms, pretending to be shy.

Su Mian: ".You really deserve a beating."

It was getting darker and darker outside, so dark that the lights had to be turned on inside the house.

What followed was a rumble of thunder, coupled with the strong wind shaking the trees and sand and soil, the door panel was almost blown off by the wind, and the two waiters hurriedly struggled to close it.

"Why is the weather so weird?"

Song Yu had something on his mind, so he stopped thinking about Zhong Liqing's veil and stared outside.

The windows had been closed and it was pitch dark outside, so nothing could be seen clearly.

The eyes couldn't see clearly, but the ears heard it. First there was a loud "pop", and the tiles shattered above their heads, followed by such a sound all over the sky.

It's hailing!

Song Yu heard something was wrong in the voice and shouted angrily: "Don't stay here, go under the stairs!"

She had already made her loudest voice, but in such a violent storm, no one else heard her at all.

(End of this chapter)