Chapter 16:
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Lie Huo Jiao Chou
- Priest
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- 2021-02-27 03:59:00
"Get off!" Xiao Zheng first raised his eyebrows, then frowned slightly, scratching a bit of taste. "Slow, what do you mean?"
"Did you ever think that 'eunuch' is normal for this species of mirror flower water moon butterfly?"
"You mean, this butterfly may not have sexual reproduction ..."
"I mean, this butterfly doesn't reproduce at all."
As Xuan Ling spoke, he ran back and forth on the blade with his forefinger's finger, his fingers were dexterous and dangerous, as if playing with fire.
The sword could not be plugged back into the "sheath", so it was aired outside. The sword body appeared thick and simple. Only the double-edged blades harvested two sharp lines. The unclean blood on it looked like an ancient totem, which added a bit. Dangerous breath.
Of course it was dangerous-there was a big devil in the sword, and he was capricious endlessly.
As Ling Chi's sequelae gradually subsided, Sheng Lingyuan's feeling became more and more acute. At this time, he could "see" the blood vessels on Xuanyuan's finger from the touch of the blade.
The big devil is very dormant, and he is not afraid of being touched. He just looks at the small blood vessels that are looming in the skin. A hunger that has been away for thousands of years suddenly surges up, making him almost unable to concentrate. Guess what the two said.
He found he wanted to drink blood.
Sheng Lingyuan settled down, and although his memory became an invisible sack, he felt that he didn't seem to have such a hobby before. For a moment, he could not tell whether he simply wanted to drink blood, or was only interested in the blood of the little demon, and felt the burst of anxiety for a while, he felt very fresh.
At this time, Xuan Yuan felt as if he was aware of the danger, his fingers curled down, and then said, "Do you remember the part of the General Administration's archives about the 'Mirror Flower Water Moon Butterfly'?"
He held his sword and walked towards the door, away from the butterfly: "'Mirror flower water moon butterfly', parasitic, first-level danger, only parasitic on the human body. Larvae and eggs can be dormant for a long time, but once they become adults, they do not With the ability to parasitize a new host, leaving the original host or dying, the adult will often die with it within a short period of time, usually within one hour. "
Xuan Yuan pointed at the glass block behind him-as soon as he walked away, the small butterfly with a large grain of rice appeared again, resting quietly on the glass wall: "Look at the person, take a few down from the host Oh my god? I think the old man's bones are tough. "
"Don't talk nonsense!" Xiao Zheng was anxious to listen to the business and threw a wallet out of his pocket. "From now on, you insist on talking for a minute, and I will give you a hundred dollars."
There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that Director Xiao is a rich second-generation and has a mine in his family. He came to work at the General Administration for self-realization. The rumors did not come from nowhere!
"Ah, no problem, Dad!" Xuan Yuan said nothing. The whole person's aura was upright. "Most of the contents of Jinghua Shuiyuedie's file are about the symptoms of the parasitic host. I have seen it. There is no word in the whole article about how it reproduces. If this butterfly can really spread among the crowd, according to our inference, it can almost destroy all human beings. This anti-natural characteristic is not included in the archives. General Administration Will there be such a big omission? Dad Xiao, let's jump out of the case of "Yin Shen Ji" and look at the problem from another angle. Do you think there is a third possibility-- "
Xiao Zheng responded as fast as he spoke, and immediately said: "The butterfly parasitic on the boy was neither released by Bi Chunsheng, nor was it related to the incident of Gong's successful forgery, but it was infected from other places! You want to say By some means, Bi Chunsheng learned that the boy was infected, and using him to look away, let us mistakenly believe that the sacrifices of the gloomy sacrifice were all alive. The time for the gloomy sacrifice was only a few hours. We reacted hastily and found out what was too late to cover up. The theft of butterfly eggs is likely to be uncovered! "
"The timing of the hands-on is also very accurate," said Xuan Ye. "The old director retired and Huang Ju took office. Huang Ju is an ordinary person. He can still supervise general matters, but as long as he is not deliberately trying to disrupt it, , Will definitely give you command. You ... "
It is a gimmick who does not understand personal matters.
Xuan Yuan smashed his mouth, and for the sake of Renminbi, he changed his euphemism: "Hey ... that ... just right, don't rub the sand in my eyes."
Xiao Zheng was still immersed in the case, and he didn't hear Xuan Xuan's turn cursing him: "But there is still a problem that doesn't make sense-the boy kept drawing gloomy sacrificial symbols on the book, how do you explain this?"
Xuan Yuan thought about it, "Have you checked that moustache? That last sacrifice."
"Checked, nothing special. Didn't I tell you that the offerings were all the people that Bi Chunsheng had saved before," Xiao Zheng said, "that moustache called Ji Qingchen, who made money by making videos and live broadcasts-but It ’s not a serious live broadcast. It seems to be something that is pleasing to the public. Where can there be accidents, where are the night walks, and sometimes I meet the real ghost. One of the cannibal and beast incidents he experienced was handled by Bi Chunsheng. of."
"He is the last offering. 'Nothing special' is not right in itself." Xuan Yuan said, "This mustache has put more than forty short videos on the Internet, and a dozen live broadcasts. I have turned it over ... ... "
Xiao Zheng hesitated for a while, but did not expect that the man in charge was so careful, and asked in shock: "You all watched it? Just how many days?"
"Yeah," Xuan Yuan spread his hands inexplicably. "Party time, don't you usually brush short videos? Just ... wait for the car, take a bath, go to the toilet, and eat ... There is no 'eating broadcast' when eating alone. What do you take for dinner? "
Xiao Zheng: "... Book."
Xuan Yuan was also shocked: "Are you sick?"
Young Internet addicts and iron-blooded cadres looked at each other, and each other felt that the other party was unreasonable and lived as a pig and a dog.
Director Xiao will use him now, so he has to temporarily seek common ground while shelving differences, and wave his hands weakly: "What's wrong with his video?"
"Most of the content in these forty short videos is for him to solve the" spiritual problem "for others. He is a god, and at first glance it is a trick of rivers and lakes scammers," Xuan Yuan said, "but there are some people who follow him. Tell others how the 'Master' saved lives. "
"Isn't that just childcare?"
"But the story they told is very interesting, and the content is very similar-encountering the master, the master calculated that there was calamity, and after a few days, she was 'uppered by a lone soul and ghost'. Sending a distress signal, the family could n’t understand, and finally the master came to save his life—how about, do you hear it?
Xuan narrowed his eyes and laughed, looking like a dead dude dude, holding up his sword. According to his face, while squeezing his eyebrows, he tinkered with the hairstyle of sleeping in a bird's nest, trying to suppress the raised hair.
Sheng Lingyuan in the epee "looked up" at this close-up, suspiciously like him, and for a moment suspected that the goods were really stupid.
Xiao Zheng pondered for a moment: "What do you mean, what might you know early this season, or play a role in this matter."
"Yes," Xuan Yuan said, glanced at his watch, and unceremoniously withdrew 500 yuan from Director Xiao's wallet. "Five minutes and twenty seconds, they are all acquaintances, and I wiped them off at zero. Prepare the plane, I'll take someone to check the ancestors' eight generations this morning. "
He said, walking towards the door.
Sheng Lingyuan was still guessing words he didn't understand based on the words before and after, wondering, "What chickens are you going to prepare?"
At this time, I heard what Xiao Zheng suddenly responded to: "No, wait, you stand by me! I've been taken in by you-I asked you to come and let you investigate the internal concealment of the casualties. Why? It ’s turned into a messy investigation? The things you talked to me are all inferences. To put it plainly, you still do n’t want to take responsibility, do you?
Xuan Yuan carrying the sword and Sheng Lingyuan in the sword sighed at the same time.
Sheng Lingyuan said, "It's true that the beast of Lei Ze will not turn when he hears it." [Note]
"You are so scared and heavy, you can't do it!" Xiao Zhenghuo said, "It's really hard for you to make such a real thing, and you can't reproduce butterflies, but you can't figure it out! Are there animals in this world? You ... "
"Yes," Xuanyuan said, "have you never seen a sister-in-law?"
Xiao Zheng had a stomachache.
"Director Xiao, I ask you," Xuan Yuan sighed. "Even if we risked being assassinated by a bunch of field workers, we investigated the matter to the bottom, and what do you want to do? Put those who are parasitic by butterflies People are all concentrated, have they dug a pit? "
"That would have been dead!"
"You think it's dead, but in the eyes of other friends and relatives, that's a living person." Xuan Yuan interrupted him. "You think everyone wants you to ask the truth, you have to look for a clear and clear, and then take away Are they close to them? Is everyone willing to know the so-called 'truth'? "
"Butterflies that can't reproduce are the wisdom of their ancestors, just like the cripples—I said, there is nothing new in this world, Comrade Xiao Zhengzheng, do you really think that the mirror flower water moon butterfly will be born naturally? If it really is In that way, what is the difference between the human brain and the pig brain to the parasite, why is this thing parasitic only on the human body? "Xuan Yuan glanced at his sword intentionally or unintentionally, raised his e-cigarette, and clicked a bit apart. Xiao Zheng's chest smiled vaguely, "Demons, demons, ghosts, and monsters, which is too toxic? Mom wipes your ass, bye."
The people in the foreign control bureau were heartbroken, and the aftercare department even hated that they could not exist because they all heard rumors that the General Administration had to "self-examine" and let the aftercare department take the lead.
Xuan Ye stepped into the aftercare office for the second time and felt that he had stumbled into the botanical garden by mistake—everywhere was freshly cut green dill leaves, packed with plastic mineral water bottles, and hung in a row against the corner.
Lao Luo explained tremblingly: "Leader, as soon as I'm nervous, my fingers and toes grow mad, uncontrollable, and not cut ... Can't I order it above?"
Xuan Yuan stared at the rows of toes above his head with complex eyes, and shrunk the legs that had already stepped back into the house. He hated iron and steel: "Without success, Jin Yiwei can't do it-Luo Cuicui, Ping Qianru, and ... that ... forget it, you two will find someone, follow me, and go on a business trip. "
Thirty minutes later, Xuan Yuan took Luo Cuicui, Ping Qianru, and a young man in a hoodie onto the plane.
The hoodie was dragged by Ping Qianru and Luo Cuicui, called Yang Chao, with a pair of inverted eight-row eyebrows and a frowning face. It is said that it was an ordinary person born in the house of Special Energy.
"This is the encyclopedia of our department," Luo Cuicui said. "I can endorse in particular, know everything, and ask him a lot of things, faster than shifting from the General Administration."
"Oh, let's do it," Xuan said that this one didn't seem to be very reliable, either, but it was better than the summoning of the big devil. "How can I bring a book with me on a business trip?"
Yang Chao clutched his sword, avoiding Hachijou with vigilance, and answered from outside Hachijo: "Reviewing the postgraduate entrance examination, if I can pass the exam, I will resign."
Xuan Yuan: "..."
"{Sheep." Sheng Lingyuan thought, he "looked over" from the sword, just as Yang Chao secretly glanced at it, as if facing the sword's eyes, he was so excited that he did not dare to speak out, which made the big devil I thought it was interesting. "At this point the blood is thin, but it is keen."
Just then, the plane was prompting to take off.
While Sheng Lingyuan was still wondering if there was any implication of "taking off", the plane was already accelerating along the runway, and pulled to the sky with the roar of "humming".
The epee fell down, and Xuanzhen reached out subconsciously, but the sword drawn / pulled out of his spine abnormally cut open the palm of his hand, and the blood flowed down the blood channel of the sword body—2k Read novel