At the entrance of Guquan Temple, Huitong stood motionless, staring closely at the old house at the bottom of the mountain.
His expression kept changing, showing more fear and confusion.
Putting his hands together, Huitong lowered his head slightly and said, "Buddha Wisdom bless you, Buddha Wisdom bless you."
After a long time, he put down his hand, his eyes flashed with light, and he looked towards the old house again.
At this moment, the seven or eight-year-old young monk came out again.
He trotted up behind Huitong and said, "Master, what are you looking at?
Are there any guests coming to our temple today?"
Huitong shook his head and said nothing.
The expression of confusion on the young monk's face became even heavier, and he said, "Master, I just heard something explode at the foot of the mountain."
Suddenly, Huitong's brows furrowed, and he said calmly: "It's just a tire burst on the car.
You go back, don't come out these days, and don't ask why."
A trace of displeasure flashed across the young monk's face.
He knew that Master was angry, so he had no choice but to clasp his hands and nodded: "Yes, Master."
Huitong slowly turned around, looked at the little monk's back, a sly smile appeared on his lips, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "Hey, Zhiyuan, Master has raised you for so many years. , it's time for you to repay me."
As he said that, he turned to look at the old house on the mountain again, and said coldly: "Here comes another person who is not afraid of death."
At the same time, Wang Jian's side.
Huang Shiqin was looking at Wang Jian with confusion on his face, with a hint of panic in his eyes.
"Director, why did you take me to the roof?"
Huang Shiqin whispered.
Just now, Wang Jian and Huang Shiqin ducked and came directly to the roof of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau.
For Huang Shiqin, he couldn't figure out what the good Wang Jian was doing here.
He didn't know that Wang Jian was going to kill him here.
"You guess."
Wang Jian smiled.
Huang Shiqin's face was full of caution, and he squeezed out a smile and said: "Director, what do you mean?
How could I guess it?"
"Then I'll tell you."
Wang Jian pretended to be mysterious: "I brought you here just to kill you."
In an instant, Huang Shiqin's face turned pale, and he subconsciously took a few steps back: "Director, are you kidding me?"
"Haha, just kidding."
Wang Jian sneered, spread his hands and said, "I really have no interest in joking with you."
"Give me a reason to kill me."
Huang Shiqin's face also darkened, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Why, let me think about it."
Wang Jian said with a thoughtful look on his face.
"Haha, I don't know where I offended you, Director."
Huang Shiqin said lightly: "I have already apologized to you for what happened last time."
Before he could finish speaking, Wang Jian interrupted: "I thought of a reason Well, when I just asked you to take me to the old house where the mummy infiltrated, a trace of murderous intent flashed in your eyes, which means you want to kill me."
After saying that, Wang Jian's eyes turned dark gold.
Huang Shiqin's body shivered.
He had indeed had murderous intentions towards Wang Jian before and was planning to kill Wang Jian in his old house.
However, after Wang Jian dragged him and appeared on the roof of the building, his thoughts did not change.
After the smoke disappeared, he knew that he and Wang Jian were not on the same level of strength, and it was almost impossible to kill Wang Jian.
"No, Director, listen to me."
Huang Shiqin's face was full of horror.
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Wang Jian smiled, lowered his head and said, "Don't explain to me.
As far as I know, you are the one who caused today's incident, and Zhao Min's serious injury was also caused by you.
You are really ruthless, and I have also dealt with your past."
After investigation, in your eyes, there seems to be nothing but power, so I tell you, our Paranormal Investigation Bureau does not need people like you."
Seeing Wang Jian lowering his head, Huang Shiqin clenched his fists tightly and ducked to escape.
"What's the point of running away?"
A faint white light shot out from Wang Jian's hand.
With a "poof" sound, a hole appeared in Huang Shiqin's chest.
He couldn't breathe.
His whole body was swallowed up and he disappeared on the roof of the building.
"Alas" Wang Jian sighed, his eyes turned into a normal color, and he disappeared on the roof of the building.
Xing Yan was sitting in the office looking at documents.
Suddenly, a figure appeared in the middle of the office, and it was Wang Jian.
Xian Yan was startled.
When he saw that it was Wang Jian, he breathed a sigh of relief.
He thought to himself that Director Wang was like a ghost.
He didn't even knock on the door when he came in, but he was still elusive.
Seeing Xian Yan's pupils dilate and shrink rapidly, Wang Jian instantly knew that Xian Yan was frightened by him, and said awkwardly: "Haha, I forgot to knock on the door, I'm sorry."
"Director Wang, what's the matter?"
Xing Yan said calmly.
"As for the mummy, I want to know the latest progress."
Wang Jiandao.
Xian Yan was startled, and then a trace of helplessness flashed across his face: "Just a few minutes ago, the two investigation bureaus I sent suddenly lost contact, so I sent two more investigators."
"We can't contact him."
Wang Jian felt a little nervous and thought to himself, "It seems that the two investigators are in danger.
This matter is not just a matter of missing mummies."
Xing Yan nodded: "If it doesn't work out, I will send a few captains there.
There are still many powerful investigators in our bureau."
Wang Jian said nothing, thinking that he was just letting a few shrimps take the lead.
He said this as if the investigator's life had nothing to do with him.
You have to see it for yourself.
Thinking of this, Wang Jian dodged and disappeared into the office.
"I'm leaving.
If you need anything, call me as soon as possible."
Wang Jian's voice echoed in Xian Yan's ears, and the person had disappeared.
Xian Yan shook his head, smiled, picked up the document and read it again.
The mountain where Guquan Temple is located is called Qingping Mountain.
Qingping Mountain is only five hundred meters high and is surrounded by some peaks.
There are three hiking trails in Qingping Mountain, one of which leads directly to Guquan Temple.
This hiking trail is the second hiking trail in Qingping Mountain.
The old house was not far from the second hiking trail.
Because it was full of trees and weeds, we didn't go in.
At this time, the door of the old house.
The two women stood motionless in front of the courtyard door, both staring closely at the door.
One of the women is Huang Lin, the leader of the first execution team, and the other is Yang Jiao, the captain of the second execution team.
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Huang Lin said with an unhappy face: "Sister Jiao, why do you think Director Xin didn't choose so many men, but chose us two women?"
Yang Jiao smiled and said calmly: "I'm afraid the two of us have performed too many tasks, so we are more experienced.
Besides, most of the tasks we have performed are related to ghosts."
Huang Lin curled her lips: "Don't mention it, I get angry when you mention it.
Last time we were asked to go to Nanhu Park, a hospital appeared there for no reason at night.
If it weren't for my cleverness, both of us would have died
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