Chapter 98 Detective Yang

Zhang Sheng heard the old man's voice in a trance. He seemed to remember something, and his tone was a little deeper: "It turns out that Wu Ran deserves to be the stamp on the roster and this."

It sounded about the same age as his uncle and grandfather. Big, but he could only hear his voice but not his appearance. He didn't know where to look for a moment.

Many times Zhang Sheng thought about asking for help from that elusive relative because he heard that Zhang Hua worked in the Crime Department and was even his boss as the director. But he always swallowed the words alive -

it was difficult to forget the master's instructions before his death. These experienced exorcists who have traveled around the world and experienced true love and the pain of separation, he is I never want to be overly dependent again. Once they see that future generations can make a big difference, they will have the idea of ​​​​retiring. Isn't this what Master Yang Heimie had in mind that made him voluntarily go to the shelter?

So now that I think about it, it’s really impossible not to let them worry about it.

Ren Zhinan was quite shocked. He saw with his own eyes that the box suddenly flew out, and then turned into a stamp that could express his inner thoughts. He also absurdly explained that he changed the order and introduction of the roster because he was worried that Ni Shisan would steal his limelight. Yes.

In this way, he can be sure that [Wu Ran] does have the ability to occupy the top of the list - a magic weapon that can talk to Ni Shisan and has been familiar with for many years must also be a supreme magic weapon!

"Are you willing to help me dispel the power of the evil god from this lady?" Zhang Sheng asked tentatively, then carefully held up the magic weapon and muttered: "...It sounds like your voice is somewhat... Familiar, but I can't remember... You know my master?"

More than just acquaintance, Wuran looked at the familiar face quietly through the ice crystal layer, and suddenly those who lived in the Taoist temple day and night were all confused. It appeared before his eyes, including that day when Yang Heime died in the barrier he had set up with his own hands, and it had been watching from the nearest position.

But Zhang Sheng failed to recognize it, which was normal.

The Taoist temple hidden in the deep mountains and forests was not well-known to outsiders at first. Yang Heimie had not yet given birth to that black mole when he was young. His temper, courage, and tone of voice were exactly the same as this kid's. At first glance, he was unwelcome. See the idiot.

Wuran was originally a spiritual creature transformed from the purest snow lotus water on the top of Hanshan Mountain. They met Yang Tanzi who was trapped deep under an avalanche in a rare snowy day, and they became friends.

Agent Yang's life experience is unknown, and even he himself does not know who his biological parents are. The father of a spy family who picked him up was named Yang, so he took his surname with him. In order to repay the kindness of raising him, he accepted the career of an agent when he became an adult.

That is different from the ghost exorcist. The spies never deal with evil things. Instead, they are responsible for collecting all kinds of pure things in the world and things that can transform into spirits. They work for the powerful officials of the dynasty, and every once in a while they will He wants to pay tribute to the imperial court with treasures.

Therefore, it and Ni Shisan, who was born in the deep water, are naturally incompatible.

Although Wuran could not transform into a human form, he had lived for tens of thousands of years. He had inherent compassion for this fragile human being whose life span was only a few decades, but he did not intend to stay with him for a long time.

It did not appear after saving Detective Yang, but turned into a piece of edelweiss and crossed the young man's chapped and cyanotic lips, melting into healing snow water to wake him up. But the man was very persistent, saying that he would be repaid for his life-saving grace, and invited him to sit in his Taoist temple.

This didn't sound like something a spirit that had lived for tens of thousands of years would agree to, but just as it was about to return to the roots of the snow lotus to rest and sleep, it saw a bottomless black mist shrouding behind Detective Yang. , tightly constricting the man's hands and feet.

After a rescue, the young man who had just regained consciousness and regained his health encountered more difficult difficulties. Wuran was worried that if the young man did not save the young man who rashly broke into the snowy mountains, he would die, so he once again used his power to disperse it for him. Things whose origins are unclear.

But it never thought that behind Detective Yang was Ni Shisan, who had been fighting with it for decades.

...

"We've seen each other every day."

I couldn't guess whether Wu Ran was imitating his master's voice or for some other reason. It sounded more and more like him.

"...Are you talking about the past life? Master was already very old when he led me into this industry, and I only spent a few years with him. If it was before, I really can't remember it."

Zhang Sheng replied frankly: "I was originally a layabout who loved to hang out in the woods. I had no qualifications to be a ghost exorcist. The reason I met the master and became a disciple was because of a murder case that happened to the tenant in my house."

Wu Ran saw this . The boy was still so self-effacing, so he smiled and said: "You, you say that you have no ability or lofty ambitions, but your mind is more delicate than anyone else. I accompanied your master during those years of travels, and I have seen all kinds of people." , among all the apprentices who wanted to learn from him, he only accepted you as a satisfactory one."

Cui Yu's mood fluctuated a little: "...Are you complimenting him now?" He also said sarcastically, "You were the one before. Don't you believe that he can inherit your master's mantle? Come on, in what age is it still popular to flatter people..."

Zhang Sheng frowned and carefully thought about Yang Heime's belongings, except for the wine bottle that he occasionally took out. Nothing else, even drinking was taught by his master, who said that all the happiness in the world can be found in wine.

He suddenly thought of the shape of the wine pot, and every time he asked Yang Heime if he could give him some wine to try, Yang Heime would decline with a smile...

"You... are you the wine Master often drinks?"

Zhang Sheng’s memory is particularly vivid. When he first moved into the Taoist temple, he had not yet developed his courage. He usually went down the mountain with his master to learn the art of exorcism, and he had to have nightmares for several nights in a row when he encountered the dead. Yang Heimie couldn't coax him like an infant. His apprentice became more and more stubborn as an adult. At night, he gritted his teeth and looked at the evil ghost chasing him. He didn't even want to say "fear", so he just There are other ways to help him get rid of the fear in his heart.

One time, Yang Heimei was bitten on the side of his neck while exorcising ghosts, leaving a bloody mess. The mountain was unable to suture the wound caused by the evil spirits. Zhang Sheng was so anxious that he planned to go down the mountain to seek help from other famous families, but was stopped by his master.

It was also at that time that Yang Heime told him that he had his own magic weapon to deal with it - drink sweet wine, forget the pain, forget the anger and hatred he had seen in the ghost world, and always keep his true heart and the right path.

At that time, Zhang Sheng just thought that the master was making random excuses because he was worried about him.

He was depressed for several days, and it wasn't until Yang Heime's injury really healed that he became somewhat convinced of his words.

"So, you healed all the injuries my master suffered?"

Zhang Sheng heard Wuran talking about the grievances and grievances with Ni Shisan, and said with a face: "So you hurt my master, more than once... Okay Ah, you have been hiding it from me for so long, no wonder you always know how to avoid being watched by my disciples in the Taoist temple. It seems that you have already visited, right?"

Cui Yu immediately stopped his lips and threw Wuran back with his backhand. Ren Zhinan's hand: "Okay, the reminiscing is over now. Are you going to help or not?"

He clearly showed a trace of nervousness. Even when handing it to Ren Zhinan, he only used his peripheral vision to observe Zhang Sheng's reaction, so he threw it away. The action was rough.

Ren Zhinan frowned calmly: "You hit me."

"Don't worry about him, he is just like that. He is so small-minded and unwilling to admit the excellence of others."

Cui Yu really wanted to roll his eyes on the spot.

Are you saying he's petty?

Don’t recognize the excellence of others?

Without even trying it, I felt that Wu Ran must be more useful than him. The companionship in these two lives was probably fed to the dogs!

"Wu Ran! You have to help today, whether you want to help or not."

The man's eyes darkened, and his tone was threatening: "I am petty and incompetent. I can't purify the evil spirits in mortals by just following nature. But you Okay, don't you claim to be innocent in this world?"

He was anxious.

He just pretended to be nonchalant, but his tough and cold tone sounded emotional.

"I'll help you."

Zhang Sheng's eyes lit up, and he pushed Xu Taohong towards Ren Zhinan and introduced him proactively: "The person who found you is the current special service team leader of the Crime Department. He has rich qualifications. If you need someone to help you, If you use force together, you can join him. "

Ren Zhinan was like a duck on the shelf. He didn't even know the purpose and use of the magic weapon. Zhang Sheng gave him so much trust. Is it true that he was not afraid that Cui Yu would be jealous?

He is the leader of the special service team, and he still has some kind of kinship relationship, so that he can show his talents in the mystery department. In terms of experience, Zhang Sheng is definitely more suitable.

"It's not good."

Ren Zhinan also missed half a sentence. I think your master's magic weapon and I can't cooperate, so don't make things difficult for me, brother.

But Zhang Sheng had already determined that Ren Zhinan would definitely help. He pointed to the roster and asked: "Wu Ran, now that you have revealed your identity, why not just tell us how to use it? Not everyone can covet your abilities. We have to be good." As team leader..."

Yu Duo chuckled, and he almost revealed Zhang Sheng's thoughts.

It stands to reason that Wu Ran was found by Ren Zhinan, and it is considered a supreme magic weapon. If Zhang Sheng uses it easily, then if it is spread to the outside world, wouldn't it mean that he will be held up to the altar again? Back then, Xun Baishan did not become famous voluntarily, but through word of mouth among those who had received his help, pushing him to a high position.

But among people nowadays, who can withstand such stimulation, can they say that the founder is making a high-profile comeback?

Zhang Sheng didn't want to take on this task, so it was best to leave it to others.

The pages of paper were turned quickly, and Wuran put the explanation on the newly added page, which read:

Magical weapon No. 0 [Wuran] is a spiritual object in itself.

Level: Incapable

: It has the power of purification, which can swallow and purify all evil things, and restore the original appearance without harming the body (special ability: replacement).

How to use: The user needs to concentrate his consciousness and enter the meditation state. The world and the spirit body are combined, and the degree of purification will be determined based on the scheduler's mana strength and will. If unsuccessful, do not remain in the meditation enchantment.

Applicable objects: Qiluan

Yuduo's eyes widened: "Is there only one applicable object?"

Zhang Sheng also thought about it and said: "No, why is you written here?"

The person mentioned said unhappily: " Wuran, your skin is itchy."

Immediately, the last line was changed.

Applicable objects: The source of all evil.