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date="2021-01-17"

title="Chapter 16 Chapter 16 "

weight="123943"

series = ["Lie Huo Jiao Chou"]

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"Fuck off!" Xiao Zheng first raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes, then slightly frowned, smacking a little taste, "Wait, what do you mean?"

Xuan Ji said: "Have you ever thought that for the species of mirror flower, water moon butterfly, "eunuch" is normal. Collect this site"

"You mean, this butterfly may not have sexual reproduction"

"I mean, this butterfly doesn't reproduce at all."

While talking, Xuan Ji rubbed the back of her index finger on the blade back and forth. Her fingers were dexterous and dangerous, as if playing with fire.

The sword couldn't be put back into the "sheath", so it was left out. The sword body looked thick and simple. Only the double-edged blade was harvested into two sharp lines. The blood stained on it was like an ancient totem, adding a bit more. A breath of danger.

Of course it's dangerous-there is a big demon in the sword, who is rubbing endlessly.

As Ling Chi's sequelae gradually subsided, Sheng Lingyuan's feelings became more and more acute. At this time, he could "see" the blood vessels on Xuan Ji's fingers from the touch of the sword blade.

The big demon has the patience to dormant, and he is not afraid of being touched by others. He just looks at the small section of blood vessels that is looming in the skin. A hunger and thirst that has been away for thousands of years suddenly surges up, making him almost unable to concentrate. Guess what the two said.

He found himself wanting to drink blood.

Sheng Lingyuan settled down. Although the memory became an invisible sack, he felt that he didn't seem to have such a hobby before. He couldn't tell for a moment whether he simply wanted to drink blood or was only interested in the blood of this little demon. He carefully experienced the bursts of anxiety, which he felt was very fresh.

At this time, Xuan Ji seemed to be aware of the danger, she shrank her fingers, and then said: "Do you still remember what is said about the ‘Mirror Flower, Water Moon Butterfly’ in the State Administration’s archives?"

He carried the sword and walked to the door, a little farther away from the butterfly: "The'Mirror Flower, Water Moon Butterfly', a parasitic organism, is dangerous and only parasitizes the human body. The larvae and eggs can dormant for a long time, but once they become adults, they will not With the ability to parasitize a new host, leaving the original host or the original host dies, the adult worm will often die in a short time, usually within an hour."

Xuan Ji pointed to the glass box behind him-as soon as he walked away, the small rice-sized butterfly appeared again, quietly leaning on the glass wall: "Look at that one, take a few from the host Oh my god? I think the old man is still very strong."

"Don't be nonsense!" Xiao Zheng was anxious to hear the business, and threw a wallet out of his pocket. "From now on, if you insist on talking in person for one minute, I will give you one hundred yuan."

There are rumors that Director Xiao is a rich second-generation and has a mine at home. He came to work at the General Administration for self-realization. The rumors were not groundless!

"Hey, no problem, Dad!" Xuan Ji said nothing, and the whole person's aura became upright. "In the files of Jinghua Shuiyuedie, most of the content is about the symptoms of the parasitized host. I have seen it. There is no word in the whole article about how it reproduces. If this butterfly can really spread among people, then according to our inference, it can almost destroy all mankind. This anti-sky feature is not included in the archives. Will there be such a big mistake? Dad Xiao, let's jump out of the case of the'gloomy sacrifice' now, look at the problem from another angle, do you think there is a third possibility—"

Xiao Zheng reacted as fast as speaking, and immediately followed up: "The parasitic butterfly on the boy's body was not released by Bi Chunsheng, and it has nothing to do with Gong Chenggong forging the number of casualties. It was infected from another place! You want to say Bi Chunsheng learned about the boy’s infection through some means, and used him to divert our eyes to make us mistakenly believe that the sacrifices of the Gloomy Sacrifice are all'alive' in the form of walking dead. At that time, it was only a few hours before the Gloomy Sacrifice succeeded. We reacted hurriedly and found out that it was too late to cover up. The theft of butterfly eggs is likely to be revealed!"

"The timing of the hands-on is also very accurate," Xuan Ji said. "The old director retires and the Chief Huang takes office. The Chief Huang is an ordinary person. He can supervise general things. But for emergencies, as long as he doesn't intend to cause trouble. , Will definitely hand over the command to you. You"

It's a dumbfounded person who doesn't understand personal matters.

Xuan Ji smashed her mouth, and changed her euphemism for the sake of the renminbi: "Well, that's upright, don't rub the sand in your eyes."

Xiao Zheng was still immersed in the case, and he didn't hear the surname Xuan cursing at him roundly: "But there is still a question that doesn't make sense-the boy kept drawing gloomy sacrificial symbols on the notebook. How do you explain this?"

Xuan Ji thought for a while: "Have you checked that moustache? Just the last sacrifice."

"I checked, nothing special. Didn't I tell you that the sacrifices are all people saved by Bi Chunsheng before," Xiao Zheng said. "That mustache is called Ji Qingchen, and he makes money by making videos and live broadcasts-but It’s not a serious live broadcast. It seems to be sensationalism. Where can I go for an accident? I walked a lot at night, and sometimes I met a "real ghost". The man-eater incident he experienced was handled by Bi Chunsheng. of."

"He is the last sacrifice, and'Nothing Special' itself is not right." Xuan Ji said, "This mustache has put more than 40 short videos on the Internet, and there are more than a dozen live broadcasts. I have read them all."

Xiao Zheng was taken aback, but he didn't expect that this foolish man was so careful that he asked in shock, "You watched it all? Just a few days?"

"Yeah," Xuan Ji stretched out her hands inexplicably, "Small hours, don't you usually watch short videos? Just wait for the car, take a shower, go to the toilet, and eat when you eat alone. There is no "eat and broadcast". What do you get? ?"

Xiao Zheng: "Book."

Xuan Ji was also shocked: "Are you sick?"

The young internet addiction and the iron-blooded veteran cadres looked at each other, and both felt that each other was unreasonable and lived a life inferior to pigs and dogs.

Director Xiao would need him for this, so he had to seek common ground while shelving differences, and waved his hand feebly: "What happened to his video?"

"In these more than forty short videos, most of the content is that he solves the'spiritual problem' for others, and it is a scammer's routine," Xuan Ji said, "but a group of people follow him regularly. Tell others how the'Master' saves lives when nothing happens."

"Isn't that childcare?"

"But the stories they tell are very interesting, the content is similar-I met the master, and the master calculated that there was a disaster. After a few days, the upper body was lonely and uncontrollably. Sending out the distress signal, the family didn’t understand it, but in the end the master came to help—how ​​about it, are you familiar?" Xuan Ji narrowed his eyes and laughed, looking like a dead dude, raising his sword for a photo. Looking at his own face, he winked his eyebrows and tricked him into a bird's nest hairstyle, trying to suppress the curled up hair.

Sheng Lingyuan in the epee "looked up" at this face at close range, as suspicious as him, and for a moment suspected that this guy was really stupid.

Xiao Zheng pondered for a moment: "You mean, this Ji Qingchen may know something, or have played a role in this matter."

"Yes," Xuan Ji said, glanced at her watch, and unceremoniously drew 500 yuan from Director Xiao's wallet, "Five minutes and twenty seconds, it's all acquaintances, I wiped the odds for you. Let's prepare the plane. I'll take people over to check the eight generations of the ancestors in the early morning of this season."

He said as he walked to the door.

Sheng Lingyuan was still guessing the words he didn't understand by combining the words before and after, and wondered: "What kind of chicken?"

At this time, I heard what Xiao Zheng suddenly reacted: "No, wait, stop for me! I was circumvented by you — I asked you to come, so that you can investigate the concealment of casualties within the General Administration. Has it become an investigative gangster? What you are talking to me are all inferences. To put it bluntly, you still don't want to take responsibility, do you?"

Xuan Ji holding the sword and Sheng Lingyuan in the sword sighed at the same time.

Sheng Lingyuanxin said: "It has long been heard that Lei Ze's beast will not turn when it walks. It is actually true." Note

"You bastard, you can't do it!" Xiao Zhenghuo said, "It's really hard for you to make up so much like the real thing, and it's a'butterfly that can't reproduce', but you can think of it! Are there any animals in this damn world that can't breed? You"

"Yes," Xuan Ji said, "have you never seen a mule?"

Xiao Zheng had a stomachache.

"Director Xiao, I'm asking you," Xuan Ji sighed, "Even if we both risk being assassinated by a gang of field workers, and investigate this matter upright, what do you want to do? Everyone gathered and dig a hole to bury it?"

"That was dead!"

"You think it's dead, but in the eyes of other relatives and friends, that's a big living person." Xuan Ji interrupted him, "You think everyone wants you to dig into the roots. You have to check it out and take it away. Are the relatives around them? Do everyone want to know the so-called'truth'?"

"Butterfly that cannot reproduce is the same as mule, it is the wisdom of the ancestors-I said, there is nothing new in this world, Comrade Xiao Zhengzhi, do you really think the mirror flower, water, moon and butterfly thing will grow by nature? In that way, what is the difference between human brain and pig brain for parasites, why does this thing only parasitize people?" Xuan Ji glanced at his sword as if intentionally or unintentionally, picked up the electronic cigarette, and clicked in the air. Xiao Zheng smiled vaguely on his chest, "Demon, devil, ghost, strange, which one is so vicious and so vicious? Mom wiped your ass, goodbye."

People in the Alien Control Bureau are panic, and the aftercare department hates that they do not exist, because they have heard rumors that the aftercare department should "self-examine" within the Bureau and let the aftercare department take the lead.

Xuan Ji stepped into the aftercare office for the second time, feeling that he had accidentally entered the botanical garden-there were freshly cut green leaves everywhere, packed in plastic mineral water bottles, and hung a row on the corner.

Old Luo explained tremblingly: "Leader, as soon as I get nervous, my fingers and toes grow wildly and are out of control. If you don't cut it, you can't do that. Did they give orders?"

Xuan Ji stared at the row of toes above her head with complicated eyes, and retracted the legs that had already stepped into the house, hating iron but not steel: "It's not good, Jin Yiwei can't do it-Luo Cuicui, Ping Qianru, and forget that. , You two find someone again, follow me, and go on a business trip."

Thirty minutes later, Xuan Ji took Luo Cuicui, Ping Qianru and a young man in a hoodie on the plane.

The hoodie was dragged by Ping Qianru and Luo Cuicui, named Yang Chao, with a pair of inverted eyebrows and a frowning face. It is said that he was an ordinary person born in the family of special energy.

"This is the encyclopedia of our department," Luo Cuicui said, "I can endorse and know everything. Ask him a lot of things, and it's faster than adjusting files from the General Administration."

"Oh, okay," Xuan Ji felt that this one seemed unreliable, but he was more unreliable than the one who summoned the big demon. "How come you still bring a book on a business trip?"

Yang Chao stared at his sword, dodged vigilantly from eight feet away, and replied from a distance of eight feet away: "I am studying for the postgraduate entrance examination. I will quit if I can pass the exam."

Xuan Ji: ""

"Yang Yang." Sheng Lingyuan thought. He "looked" from the sword, and Yang Chao took a sneak peek here, as if meeting the sword's gaze, shaking the spirit, he didn't dare to make a sound. This made the big demon. I thought it was very interesting, "The blood is so thin that it is sharp."

At this moment, the plane prompted to take off.

When Sheng Lingyuan was still wondering if "takeoff" had any implications, the plane had already accelerated along the runway, and with the roar of "buzzing", it pulled away from the ground to the sky.

The heavy sword fell down, and Xuan Ji subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it, but the sword drawn from his back abnormally cut open his palm, and the blood flowed down the blood groove of the sword body——

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