The atmosphere inside the house immediately became dangerous and subtle.

Xia Zhihuai turned his head and glanced at Huang Xikong who was still moving beside him, raised his hand and pressed his fingertips against Hua Juan's copper coin sword, trying to make himself pretend to be calm: "Please collect the sword, he is our ghost, and he never takes the initiative to hurt people."

Huang Xikong glanced at him indifferently, and was so cold that he did not speak, but raised his eyes coldly and stared at the young Taoist priest who was full of energy.

"You are no match for me, and you can't beat me if you come."

Xia Zhihuai was almost angry with him and turned his head and whispered: "Hey, at this time, don't you forget to get hatred?"

Huang Xikong said slowly: "It's just the fact."

"This is the Demon Administration Bureau. Be more restrained and be so arrogant and be cautious about being sanctioned."

Xia Zhihuai was too tired.

He kept smiling at Hua Juan: "Don't pay attention to him, just hold the sword away, and stop using the sword in the middle of the night."

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

Xia Zhihuai filled the credit on Huang Xikong, fearing that the scene would turn into a river of blood without restraint.

The blind Hu Qi stood up and pressed his hand on Hua Juan's arm, and smiled 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, turned into a bracelet and buckled it on his left wrist, but there was no bright and warm smile on his face.

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

"Mr. Xia won't introduce this person again?" Lian Yuliang's tone was a little cold.

He has been the head of the Iron City Demon Management Bureau for so many years, but he has never seen any ghost dare to follow people like the one next to Xia Zhihuai, and then he followed them into their Demon Management Bureau. He sat in the same room with them for so long and didn't say anything, but he was so arrogant and provocative.

Xia Zhihuai tried his best to ignore his slightly angry attitude and turned his attention to it and took it to the extreme: "This is Huang Xikong. Wanwan and I met in the ancient tomb of Gengyuan Town, Jin Province. We currently live in my house. He has a good temper and is not dangerous."

Hu Qi closed his eyes and said slowly: "I remember the ancient tomb of Gengyuan Town, Jin Province... is a thousand-year-old tomb."

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

Moreover, the ancient tomb incident in Gengyuan Town, Jin Province has been widely spread in the Dao Association circle for a long time, and Hu Jia has heard of it a little.

Hua Juan stared at Hu Qi's side face and muttered in a low voice: "Did you find out that he is not a human as soon as you enter the door?"

Hu Jia smiled silently.

Although he is blind, he is naturally mindful and can see through the essence of evil without using external objects.

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

Hua Juan and Lian Yuliang's eyelids were leaping, their eyes staring at Huang Xikong holding the cup and drinking, and finally looked at Xia Zhihuai with a deep pain.

Can this silly and sweet male star have some common sense?

Is it not dangerous for a thousand-year-old ghost?

If this were not dangerous, the world would have been peaceful long ago.

...

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

Huang Xikong leaned on the sofa and didn't care that except Xia Zhihuai, there were all small scenes of the enemy in the room, leisurely revealing the information he had.

"The Sisy New Metropolitan Institute has a low-level wealth-gathering Feng Shui array on the lobby on the first floor. The fifth and sixth floors do not receive guests, and the security is also very strict."

"The sixth floor should have a relatively powerful formation, otherwise with the personality of this female ghost, she would have rushed in to take revenge long ago."

Huang Xikong raised his jaw with his right hand and looked at the listless Qu Yuan lazily.

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 talking about this, Xia Zhihuai felt very expressive and angrily scolded: "Of course it's her."

"Don't underestimate her, okay? This female ghost is fierce. She followed me all the way back to the village from the nursing home. She failed to get into my body. She turned around and ran away with Qu Xiunan's body when I was unprepared. She looked weak now, and she was half of the yin energy she had pulled away, and there were three talismans drawn by my sister on her body, otherwise she would be able to slap people in minutes."

Hua Juan looked down at the three golden ropes on Qu Yuan's body, and gently touched his fingers, and his eyes were wide open because of surprise.

What awesome talisman.

It looks like it is not visible, but the spiritual power on it is more than the ten talismans he drew.

...

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

Xia Zhihuai nodded. He couldn't wait to throw this hot potato out. The Demon Management Bureau was willing to take over, which was exactly what he wanted.

Lian Yuliang brought up Qu Yuan, called him, and soon handed over Qu Yuan to his subordinates for interrogation.

"Then why should I go and listen to the interrogation?" Zhou Heping hesitated after getting up from the sofa.

Since he followed these talented people into the door, he has remained silent at other times except for taking the initiative to introduce some of the case.

He looked coldly at the atmosphere in the room and was tense for a while, and kept telling it that it was okay, it was all a little bit.

As for Qu Yuan...

He can't see it.

However, Huang Xikong could see it.

I just can't quite understand why such a young and handsome man is a thousand-year-old evil spirit, and it sounds very fierce.

He couldn't help but worry about whether the Iron City Demon Management Bureau could do it. Even the ghosts swayed in as guests, but they didn't notice it.

This business level is really worrying.

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

Zhou Heping: "..." This is a fact.

But he felt a little unhappy.

Lian Yuliang added in time: "After our people's interrogation is over, we will give you a copy of the interrogation record."

"Okay." Zhou Heping then felt relieved and sat back on the sofa.

After handing over Qu Yuan, Xia Zhihuai felt that the burden was lighter, and the fatigue of a busy day gradually came. He yawned and apologized casually to the few people: "Sorry, I'm too tired to run around today. Let's just click. You still want to ask about the life-blocking card, right?"

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

Lian Yuliang: "It's indeed a matter of intercepting the life card, but we have not encountered it in this city. This time Hua Juan and Hu Qi came 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-blocking card. The sign was broken and it was in Wanwan's hands."

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

Xia Zhihuai suddenly had a bad temper: "Do you look down on my Wanwan? My sister is a hundred times stronger than you."

Hua Juan was so angry that she was like a puffer fish: "..."

Xia Zhihuai also stared at him.

Hu Jia raised his hand to interrupt the confrontation between the two: "Hua Juan is in a hurry, please don't have the same experience as him."

Huang Xikong wrapped his arms around his chest, raised his eyebrows and looked at the young and energetic little kid, and ignored the scene of the needle-tips and wheat rays under his eyes.

"You want to intercept the life card. I will take it to you tomorrow and give it to Wanwan."

Xia Zhihuai said in a cold tone: "As for whom the interceptor card belongs to us and how it was in our hands, I had already said it in detail when I reported the case before. If you don't know, just call your master. As for where the interceptor card comes from and why... Since you are from the Taoist Association, then check it yourself. We brothers and sisters are ordinary citizens of society and cannot control such a dangerous case."

Hu Qi and Lian Yuliang did not expect that Hua Juan said nothing but was playing, which completely annoyed Xia Zhihuai. He was so sarcastic that he made them so stupid that he didn't know how to continue.

...

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

One man and one ghost stood by 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, like a white jade statue placed in the Zun Museum: "You have a big temper tonight."

Xia Zhihuai held the corner of his mouth and said with a slight smile: "Who made that boy look down on Wanwan?"

"Also, he pointed his sword at your neck with the Seven Star Copper Coin at the beginning. I think he is purely here to find fault."

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

Xia Zhihuai shook his head: "I'm not very clear about the specificity. Park Yuzhou said that several cases related to life-intercepting cards have been found in China, and most of the victims have been killed. This thing is a thing that harms others and benefits oneself. It intercepts the lifespan of the person wearing it and converts it into the remaining life of a specific person, but the conversion rate is very low. It can only be converted to two years at most by stealing a ten-year lifespan."

He said with a heavy tone and regretful voice: "The person who made this thing is really not a thing..."

Huang Xikong listened to his complaints, his gloomy eyebrows and eyes suddenly became gloomy. He threw away all the rest of the words, lowered his head and slowly twisted his fingertips to think deeply.

"I want to see it with my own eyes before handing over that life card." Huang Xikong asked.

Xia Zhihuai, who was squatting on the ground, was stunned. Although he didn't understand what he wanted to do, he still nodded: "Yes, but that thing is a wooden sign with a strange formation on it, and Wanwan didn't see anything else special."

Huang Xikong leaned under the street lights, and the light above his head fell on his head, leaving a blurry round shadow on the ground.

"I always feel that it's not right."

He gently tapped his chin with his fingertips and said thoughtfully: "Who proposed the conversion rate? How could human life be converted only one-two-tenth of the tenth, and the rest of the part after it was intercepted?"

"It's totally inconsistent with the rules."

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

"Energy conversion?" Huang Xikong looked at him in confusion.

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