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Chapter 312
The atmosphere in the room immediately became dangerous and subtle.

Xia Zhihuai turned his head and glanced at Huang Xikong, who was motionless beside him. He raised his hand and pressed his fingertips in front of Hua Juan's copper coin sword, trying to pretend to be calm: "Please put the sword away, he is ours." The ghost at home never takes the initiative to hurt anyone."

Huang Xikong glanced at him lightly and said nothing coldly. Instead, he raised his eyes coldly and stared at the young and energetic Taoist Priest.

"You are no match for me, and even your master couldn't beat me."

Xia Zhihuai was so angry that he turned his nose and immediately turned around and whispered: "Hey, you still don't forget to draw hatred at this time?!"

Huang Xikong said calmly: "It's just facts."

"This is the Demon Management Bureau. Please restrain yourself. If you are so arrogant, be careful of being punished."

Xia Zhihuai's heart was too tired.

He kept smiling at Hua Juan: "Ignore him, put your sword away, and don't use your sword or gun in the middle of the night."

"He found Qu Xiunan, and he also arrested Qu Yuan."

Xia Zhihuai placed all the credit on Huang Xikong, fearing that if someone failed to restrain himself, the scene would turn into a murder scene full of blood.

The blind Hu Ji stood up and put his hand on Hua Juan's arm, only smiling faintly at him: "Put down the sword."

Hua Juan's tense nerves slowly relaxed, and he put away the seven-star copper coin sword in his hand, turning it into a rope and clasping it on his left wrist, but his face no longer had the bright and warm smile before.

Sitting on the single sofa, Lian Yuliang's arm muscles tightened instantly, but because Hua Juan took the lead and Xia Zhihuai's expression was too calm, he restrained his intention to attack directly.

"Mr. Xia, why don't you introduce this person again?" Lian Yuliang's tone was a little cold.

As the head of the Iron City Demon Management Bureau for so many years, he has never seen a ghost dare to follow people into their Demon Management Bureau like the one next to Xia Zhihuai, and sit in the same room with them for so long. Said, and with such an arrogant and provocative attitude.

Xia Zhihuai tried his best to ignore his slightly angry attitude and turned a blind eye to the extreme: "This is Huang Xikong. Wanwan and I met in the ancient tomb in Gengyuan Town, Shanxi Province. He currently lives in my house. He has a good temper. , there is no danger.”

Hu Qie closed his eyes and said unhurriedly: "I remember the ancient tomb in Gengyuan Town, Jin Province... it is a thousand-year-old tomb."

In other words, the person in front of him is a real thousand-year-old ghost.

Moreover, the incident at the ancient tomb in Gengyuan Town, Jin Province had long been spread among the Taoist Association circles, and Hu Qie had heard about it a little bit.

Hua Juan stared at Hu Ji's side face and whispered, "Did you realize that he was no longer a human being as soon as you walked in?"

Hujia smiled and said nothing.

Although he is blind, he is born with an inner eye and can see through the nature of evil without the help of external objects.

Therefore, even if Huang Xikong pretends to be human, it is useless.

Hua Juan and Lian Yuliang's eyelids kept twitching, their eyes fixed on Huang Xikong who was drinking from the cup, and finally they looked at Xia Zhihuai with a sad expression on his face.

Can this silly, sweet male star have some common sense?
Isn't the Thousand-year-old Ghost dangerous?

If this were not dangerous, the world would be at peace long ago.

……

Xia Zhihuai didn't want to talk about Huang Xikong anymore, so he dragged out Qu Yuan's matter to divert his attention: "When we found Qu Xiunan, Qu Yuan had already left his body and was floating on the top floor window of the club to try, but couldn't. Get in."

Huang Xikong leaned on the sofa, not caring that the room was full of enemies except for Xia Zhihuai, and leisurely disclosed the information he had.

"Four Seasons New City Center has a low-level wealth gathering Feng Shui array set up in the lobby on the first floor. Guests are not allowed on the fifth and sixth floors, and security is very strict."

"There should be a more powerful formation on the sixth floor, otherwise with the character of this female ghost, she would have rushed in to take revenge."

Huang Xikong propped up his chin with his right hand and looked lazily at the sluggish Qu Yuan.

Hua Juan stood up and walked to the female ghost: "She shouldn't be able to possess her in this state, right? Is it really her?"

When this was mentioned, Xia Zhihuai was very expressive and angrily shouted: "Of course it's her."

"Don't underestimate her, okay? This female ghost is very fierce. She followed me all the way from the nursing home back to the village. She tried to get on me but failed. She turned around and ran away with Qu Xiunan's body when I wasn't prepared. She She looks weak now, because half of her Yin Qi has been taken away, and she is also imprisoned by three talismans drawn by my sister, otherwise she would kill him in a minute."

Hua Juan looked down at the three golden ropes on Qu Yuan's body, touched them lightly with his fingers, and his eyes widened in surprise.

What a powerful talisman.

It doesn't look like anything, but the spiritual power on it is stronger than the ten talismans he drew.

……

Lian Yuliang observed Qu Yuan for a moment, then stood up and negotiated: "Can Qu Yuan be handed over to us?"

Xia Zhihuai nodded. He couldn't wait to get rid of this hot potato. The Demon Management Bureau was willing to take over, which was exactly what they wanted.

Lian Yuliang picked up Qu Yuan, made a phone call, and soon handed Qu Yuan over to his men for interrogation.

"How about I also go and listen to the interrogation?" Zhou Heping hesitated after getting up from the sofa.

Since he followed this group of capable people and strangers in, except for taking the initiative to introduce part of the case, he has remained silent at other times.

He looked at the atmosphere in the room with cold eyes, serious at one moment and tense at the other, and kept telling him that it didn't matter, it was all trivial.

As for Qu Yuan...he couldn't see her.

But Huang Xikong, he could see it.

I just don't quite understand why such a young and handsome man can be a thousand-year-old ghost. It sounds like he is very fierce.

He couldn't help but worry about whether the Iron City Demon Management Bureau could do it. They didn't even notice the ghost arrogantly coming in as a guest.

This business level is really worrying.

Only then did Lian Yuliang notice that he had a weak sense of presence, and his movements froze slightly: "You can't see Qu Yuan, you can't hear anything she said during the interrogation."

Zhou Heping: "..." This is true.

But he felt a little uncomfortable.

Lian Yuliang promptly added: "After our interrogation is over, we will give you a copy of the interrogation record."

"Okay." Zhou Heping finally calmed down and sat back on the sofa.

After handing Qu Yuan over, Xia Zhihuai felt that his burden was lighter, and the fatigue from a busy day gradually came over him. He yawned and apologized casually to several people: "Sorry, I'm too tired from running around today. , let’s get straight to the point, you still want to ask about the life-cutting cards, right?”

Huang Xikong raised his eyelashes slightly. Although he didn't understand what the life-cutting card was, he subconsciously raised his ears.

Lian Yuliang: "It is indeed a matter of life-cutting cards, but we have never encountered it in this city. This time Hua Juan and Hu Jie are here for the case you reported before."

Xia Zhihuai rubbed his eyebrows: "I didn't expect to meet you tonight, so I didn't bring the life-predicting tablet. The tablet has been broken and is in Wanwan's hand."

Hua Juan was a little unhappy: "How could you hand over something so dangerous to a child?"

Xia Zhihuai suddenly lost his temper: "Do you look down on my Wanwan? My sister is a hundred times more powerful than you."

Hua Juan was as angry as a puffer fish: "..."

Xia Zhihuai also stared.

Hu Qie raised his hand to interrupt the confrontation between the two: "Hua Juan has a short temper, please Mr. Xia, please don't be the same as him."

Huang Xikong crossed his hands on his chest, raised his eyebrows and glanced at the young and energetic kid, saying nothing about the scene at hand.

"You want the life-cutting tablet. I'll get it from Wanwan tomorrow and give it to you."

Xia Zhihuai's tone was cool: "As for whose life-cutting tablet belongs to us and how it got into our hands, we have already explained it in detail when we reported the case. If you don't know, just call and ask your master. As for where the life-cutting tablet came from Why are you here... Since you are members of the Taoist Association, you can investigate on your own. We brothers and sisters are ordinary citizens and cannot handle such a dangerous case."

Hu Qie and Lian Yuliang didn't expect that Hua Juan just said something about it for fun, which completely angered Xia Zhihuai, and directly unleashed his strange anger, leaving them wondering how to continue.

……

Ten minutes later, Xia Zhihuai and Huang Xikong successfully walked out of the Office Building of the Demon Management Bureau.

One person and one ghost stood on the side of the road in the middle of the night, blowing the cool night breeze, preparing to take a taxi back to Longshu Town.

Huang Xikong put one hand in his pocket, and the broken hair on his forehead was blown away by the wind, revealing his smooth forehead, which looked like a white jade statue in a museum: "You have a very bad temper tonight."

Xia Zhihuai twitched the corners of his lips and said with a soft smile, "Who told that boy to look down on Wanwan?"

"Moreover, he pointed the seven-star copper coin sword at your neck at the beginning. I think he was just looking for trouble."

Huang Xikong: "What is that life-cutting card?"

Xia Zhihuai shook his head: "I'm not very clear about the specifics. Pu Yuzhou said that there have been several cases related to the death-intercepting cards in China, and most of the victims have died. This thing is a thing that harms others and benefits oneself. Intercepting and wearing it A person's lifespan is converted into a specific person's remaining lifespan, but the conversion rate is very low. Ten years of life stolen can only be converted into two years at most."

He spoke in a heavy and regretful tone: "The person who made this thing is really not a fucking thing..."

Huang Xikong's sparse eyebrows suddenly turned gloomy as he listened to his complaints. He threw all the rest of his words behind him, lowered his head and slowly twirled his fingertips in deep thought.

"Before handing over the life-cutting tablet, I want to see it with my own eyes." Huang Xikong demanded.

Xia Zhihuai, who was squatting on the ground, was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't understand what he wanted to do, he still nodded: "Okay, but that thing is just a wooden sign with a strange formation group drawn on it. Wanwan also I didn’t see anything else special.”

Huang Xikong leaned under the streetlight, and the light above his head fell on his head, leaving a vague round shadow on the ground.

"I always feel like something's not quite right."

He tapped his chin gently with his fingertips and said thoughtfully: "Who came up with the transformation rate? After human Yangshou is intercepted, how can only one-tenth or two-tenths be transformed? What about the remaining part?"

"Totally out of character."

When Xia Zhihuai saw that there was no one around, and the car he was waiting for would take a few minutes to arrive, he sat down on the ground: "Maybe it's the same as energy conversion?"

"Energy conversion?" Huang Xikong looked at him puzzled.

Xia Zhihuai slapped his head: "Ah, I forgot that you are an ancient ghost and have never studied physics, chemistry and biology."

The silence on Huang Xikong's face disappeared, and his gentle face was slightly distorted. He gritted his teeth and said, "Do you believe I will kick you to the other side of the road?"

(End of this chapter)