Inheriting the old celestial master at the beginning, invite me out of the supernatural bureau

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Walking into the living room, Jiang Zhilan knocked on a talisman pasted above the door of the house, causing the talisman to emit a burst of energy, and then cursed outside the door.

Immediately.

The rattling sound stopped abruptly.

As usual, she walked to the window of the living room, propped her chin with her hand, looked out of the window, and fell into deep thought again.

Thinking about it, she took out her phone again, opened WeChat, and clicked on one of the few chat windows among her contacts.

But after pressing several times on the typing board, all the words that were typed were eventually deleted by her.

"Hey!"

Sighing, she locked the phone screen, hugged the phone and stared blankly.

At this time.

dong dong dong...

The door rang again.

This time, she didn't react at all, she just looked at herself reflected in the dark phone screen.

After a long time, she frowned, and unlocked the phone as if mustering up her courage. She quickly pressed the thumbs of both hands on the screen, entered a line of words, and directly pressed the send button to send it.

The speed of pressing the send button seemed to be a second slower, and she would lose the courage to send.

The contact person she sent the message to, the note is called: Brother Zhang Qingxuan Celestial Master.

Very awkward name.

This is what she saved after struggling for a long time.

She originally wanted to save "Brother Zhang", but felt a little shameful, so she saved Zhang Tianshi.

But after saving it, she felt a little strange again...

In the end, such a strange note was saved.

And the content of the message she sent to Zhang Qingxuan was: "I celebrate my birthday tomorrow, do you have time tomorrow? I want to have a good meal, and I will give you the meal to repay you."

"?"

Soon, Zhang Qingxuan replied.

First there is a question mark.

Immediately afterwards, several messages were sent.

"I forgot that I added your WeChat."

"Didn't it be agreed that I would invite you, the lifesaver, to dinner? How did you invite me?"

Jiang Zhilan puffed up both sides of her mouth a little angrily: "Whether you eat or not, forget it!"

"I want to eat because I want to eat, but can you tell me where you are now?" Zhang Qingxuan replied.

"917 at home, sitting by the living room window in a daze." Jiang Zhilan replied.

"Then have you had any problems with your ears recently?" Zhang Qingxuan asked.

"?"

"What do you mean?"

This time it was Jiang Zhilan's turn to ask questions: "There is something wrong with your ears."

"No problem, so you can't hear me knocking on the door so loudly?"

Zhang Qingxuan's message came again.

Seeing this news, Jiang Zhilan jumped up suddenly, with an expression of disbelief on her face, and quickly ran towards the door, a slender leg in washed white jeans knocked against the edge of the coffee table without stopping. With a bang, he opened the wooden door.

Zhang Qingxuan's figure was just outside the closed security door.

Through the anti-theft door, Zhang Qingxuan grinned: "The door won't open, I thought you died at home."

"You just died at home!"

Jiang Zhilan spat angrily, and stretched out her hand to open the anti-theft door, but suddenly, her hand stopped again, looking at Zhang Qingxuan outside the window, her eyebrows frowned vigilantly, and asked, "Tell me something to prove your identity." .”

Zhang Qingxuan said with a smile: "Why, do you want to invite me to spend a good night together?"

"..."

Jiang Zhilan's froze hand to open the door dropped directly, and with a click, the door lock was opened.

214: Jiang Zhilan's grandfather, the creator of the Suppressing Evil Pattern! ? 【Please customize】

Jiang Zhilan opened the door to Zhang Qingxuan without hesitation.

Zhang Qingxuan stepped into the room.

"It seems that there has been a lot of trouble here recently."

"Yes."

Jiang Zhilan crossed her hands, shrank her neck, and smiled helplessly.

"The surrounding houses have been demolished, and many lonely ghosts have no place to go. They came to my place to occupy the territory. I drove away several of them a day. I was so annoying. I just drove one away, but you Knock on the door again..."

"So you think it's still evil."

Zhang Qingxuan walked to the old coffee table and picked up a photo frame that was buckled on it.

The photos in the photo frame are a bit old, but they are well preserved and clear.

It was a group photo of a family of five with three generations living under the same roof.

An older couple was standing, about 40 years old.

Although their faces are full of traces of time, it is not difficult to see that they were talented and beautiful when they were young.

Especially women.

From the inside to the outside exudes a dignified, calm temperament.

Judging from the hairpin on the top of her head, she should be Jiang Zhilan's grandma, Lin Qiaocui, the Maoshan Jurchen.

It's no wonder that in the ancient books of Longhu Mountain, it can be described as the four characters of elegance and beauty.

Although Jiang Zhilan, a little girl, may be even worse than her grandma's appearance and figure, but this temperament is still a bit too poor.

And Jiang Zhilan's grandfather, although exuding a refined and easy-going aura all over his body, no matter how you look at it, he looks like an ordinary person...

Lin Qiaocui left the mountain emotionally because of an ordinary person?

Zhang Qingxuan shook his head secretly, he had only heard a little about what happened back then, if it was really what he thought, it would be like the seven fairies descending to earth and falling in love with Dong Yong.

Jiang Zhilan's parents are still very young in the photos, and they are also talented and beautiful.

In the woman's arms, there was still a girl in crotch pants, with a pacifier in her mouth, she could tell she was smiling happily. There was no doubt that it was Jiang Zhilan.

"Yes`.!"

Jiang Zhilan came over, stood beside Zhang Qingxuan, pointed to the two men and two women in the photo frame and said, "This is my parents, and my grandparents."

Her introduction was just as Zhang Qingxuan guessed.

"Well, crotch pants are cute."

Zhang Qingxuan looked at her.

Jiang Zhilan's face turned red immediately, and she snatched the photo frame from Zhang Qingxuan like lightning: "Why are you so wretched, you pay attention to some strange things!"

"Is it strange that children wear crotch pants?"

Zhang Qingxuan shook his head with a chuckle, and continued to turn his gaze to a bookshelf: "I just came back from Maoshan."

The angry Jiang Zhilan was taken aback for a moment.

She originally wanted to ask Zhang Qingxuan why he came, but she got angry because of the two sentences.

As soon as Zhang Qingxuan said this.

She understood why Zhang Qingxuan was coming.

But I also want to know more...

Zhang Qingxuan went to Maoshan, what did he do, what did he say, why did he come to me after he came back...

Before she could react to ask a question, Zhang Qingxuan continued to speak: "I saw your two uncles."

A strange but familiar gleam flashed in Jiang Zhilan's eyes: "Grandma once said that her senior brother Feiyun and senior brother Yunqi?"

"Ah."

Zhang Qingxuan nodded: "Over the years, they have been looking for your grandma, and they have been looking for you."

"I told them you existed and they were thrilled."

"But now is a special period, they can't come down the mountain, so they asked me to see you, and then asked you, do you want to go back to Maoshan?"

Back to Maoshan...

A look of longing flashed in Jiang Zhilan's eyes.

She has often heard from her grandmother how good Maoshan is.

but……

She still shook her head: "I don't want to go back yet."

She looked around the house: "If I leave, grandma will be very worried if she doesn't see me when she comes back."

Zhang Qingxuan smiled: "Then she will definitely return to Maoshan. At that time, won't she be able to see you again?"

Jiang Zhilan was silent for a long time, but still shook her head.

Zhang Qingxuan didn't continue to persuade him, his eyes looked up and down on the bookcase.

"The disappearance of your grandma is related to a major event that happened 20 years ago,"

"So I'm here this time, in addition to visiting you and asking if you want to go back to Maoshan, I also need to search to see if your grandma left anything that might be a clue before she disappeared."

He took down a book called "How to Convert Energy into Combat Power", flipped through it a few times, and said to Jiang Zhilan while frowning more deeply.

How energy is converted into combat power...

What kind of strange book is this?

then.

Zhang Qingxuan saw another work permit.

After picking it up and taking a look.

He suddenly realized!

The name on the work permit is called Jiangshan.

The photo was Jiang Zhilan's grandfather.

The institution that issued this work permit is called the No.13 Institute.

Zhang Qingxuan had heard of this research institute, and it was the predecessor of the current Research Institute of the Supernatural Bureau!

The position column on the work permit reads impressively: Director of Energy Intervention Department.

And on the back, there is a line of personal introduction:

"` 々Jiang Shan, a member of the Energy Academy, with the help of his wife Lin Qiaocui, a real person from Maoshan, created a very strong suppressing force against evil spirits: the pattern of suppressing evil spirits..."

It turned out that Jiang Zhilan's grandfather was not some poor scholar, but the developer of such things as Zhenxie bomb...

Zhang Qingxuan couldn't help being a little awed (Nuo De Zhao).

Suppressing evil bullets is one of the most important methods used by the Supernatural Bureau to deal with evil spirits.

Although Jiang Zhilan's grandfather should be an ordinary person without any abilities.

But it is obvious that his meritorious service is not weaker than most of the superpowers!

"Grandma left something that might be a clue?"


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