Chapter 13
The woman with a green lotus on her head and a masculine appearance sneered.
White Ape Tuo Dao said: "Madam, Chun'er has been working hard and diligently over the years. Shilipo is too close to Chentang County. It is inevitable to think ahead and be cautious when doing things, so it was delayed. I lost my body, probably
Ning Changan really has some tricks. I will go to Chentang County to retrieve the blood embryos and see how Ning Changan is doing."
"The blood embryos need to be retrieved, and Ning Chang'an also wants them, but Chun'er has to return them," the lady said.
Looking at the big red lantern, the lady said: "Without the real body, Chun'er will be transferred to grandma."
"Mrs. Xie." The big red lantern trembled and bounced.
The woman with red lips had a masculine appearance and a slender figure. There was a slight cracking sound on the back of her head, and then a vine grew like a dead tree in spring. The vine grew longer and gradually condensed into a face.
"Chun'er, come here," Grandma Dryad said.
A hazy figure floated out from the lantern, attached to the rattan and disappeared.
The facial features formed by the rattan immediately started to move, the eyebrows and eyes were three-dimensional, and the twigs turned into thousands of blue hairs. Chun'er regained the white skin and clear facial features that Ning Changan had seen.
The tall and thin body of the Dryad Grandma has two sides, which is strange and inconsistent.
Thick fog enveloped the exit of the valley, and there were two people on both sides, Grandma Dryad and Chun'er walking into the thick fog step by step.
"I'll go too," Black Cat said quietly.
"Go to hell, thinking about women outside." Madam kicked the black cat away.
The outskirts of Chentang County.
Ning Changan, Leng Qingchan, and Fang Twelve Sisters walked onto the dock. Lu Qian did not accompany them.
During the day, Leng Qingchan first stated the entire experience in the Yamen. After the Yamen's paperwork was completed, Fang Twelve Sisters wanted to return to the Mingjing Si Tiangu Tower in the capital to return to work, and took Leng Qingchan with her along the way.
Fang Twelvemei had a very good impression of Ning Changan.
The swordsmanship is superb, this is what she has seen with her own eyes, and the conversation along the way is good and humorous. Fang Twelve Sisters is quite puzzled as to why such an expert is committed to the Chentang County Yamen.
The selection standards of the Mirror Division are strict, but with Ning Changan's level, how difficult is it to get into the Mirror Division?
"What does Agent Ning think of the Mirror Division?" Fang Twelfth Sister asked.
Ning Changan glanced at the tall and heroic female embroidered guard from the corner of his eye. When he was in the Yamen, the magistrate would treat him with great courtesy.
"Suppressing demons, guarding one side, and ensuring the stability of the country. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the mainstay of the country."
Fang Twelvemei just likes Ning Changan's rhetoric.
He has a lot of witty words, but he doesn't look like a greasy policeman who only knows how to draw a gun.
Leng Qingchan was also shocked inside.
The night before, he was in the shock of the aftermath of the disaster, and did not have many conversations with Ning Changan. During the day, at the Yamen and along the way, Ning Changan's speech and behavior were indeed as good as those of the literati in the capital.
Even worse.
"Chentang County is prosperous, but it is still a county. There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the capital. I would rather catch the quick but have some ideas."
"Poaching," Ning Changxin said.
Sunshine smiled brightly, and Ning Changan said: "From the market to the dock, people come and go. Chentang County is not as prosperous as the capital, but it is simple and has a strong sense of life. The market and dock are not big, and they are all familiar faces. When they say hello, they feel warm inside."
, I just like this kind of fireworks smell.”
Sister Fang was stunned.
"The big one hides in the city, the small one hides in the wild, is it the other way around? Then be more direct."
"Agent Ning, would you like to work in the Mirror Department?"
Ning Changan took a serious look at Fang Twelve Sisters with an expectant and a little nervous expression.
“I still like to socialize with people.”
Leng Qingchan laughed, what she said was profound.
Ning Changan suddenly thought of something and said, "The red-clothed ghost said before he left that she would come back."
Sister Fang Twelve smiled.
"I will report it to Tiangu Tower"
"Be sure, don't forget," Ning Changan warned.
The two boarded the ship, the sail was raised, and Ning Changan shouted: "Don't forget it."
Looking at Ning Chang'an from the deck, who was wearing a gray police officer's uniform and a tree facing the wind, Fang Twelve Sister's lips curled up.
Leng Qingchan held a picture album in her hand. It was purchased during the day and was painted by Ning Changan. She hadn't had a chance to look at it yet.
Large ships can only enter the capital canal at night, where they can kill time.
The ship went far away, and Ning Changan did not return to the Yamen.
At noon, I went to the residence of my brother Ning Changsheng in the county town. News of the monster hunt had spread a long time ago. Ning Changan reported that he was safe and sent river shrimps over, so Ning Changan went directly back to the small courtyard outside the county town.
As the afterglow shines in the evening, Ning Changan, sitting under the old locust tree, first practices going to Yujing.
Don’t dare to relax;
The cruel words of the fierce ghost in red are vivid in my ears, and I will definitely retaliate!
The warm and vigorous spiritual power from the Dantian expands the eight meridians, warms and nourishes the muscles and bones, sweeps away dust from the spiritual platform, and circulates the spiritual power around the sky. Ning Changan summons three paper figures.
Under the shade of the mottled trees, there were three beauties in strange clothes, and the monotonous slogans sounded again.
"Take a break, stand at attention, left, right, left, left, left, left."
After injecting weak spiritual power the night before and then refining it according to the old Taoist mental method, Ning Changan clearly felt the progress of the three beauties, and their bodies seemed to have become stronger.
Before, it always felt tangible and insubstantial, but now I feel that I am initially more down to earth.
Drinking herbal tea, Ning Changan analyzed, "The manager's strength in the ghost house was unknown, but he could be burned to ashes by a fire talisman. The main reason was that the black beauty played a role in attacking the east and attacking the west. The fierce ghost in red said harsh words, and he would never be alone.
When I come to the door, I will bring a big boss to help me. I will inevitably have to repeat my old tricks and figure out how to get the effect of the three paper figures."
"It is impossible to fight head-on. The paper man's strength is limited at the moment, but what if he can be used as a surprise weapon after being continuously refined? The paper man can use crossbows to attack from a distance. Therefore, when entering the Red Moon Market, you need to exchange copper crossbows and strong bows from the blacksmith shop
That's okay. In addition, you need to ask for more advanced refining methods from the mouth of the old Taoist."
Under the dim moonlight, Ning Changan was thinking about another question.
"Will the paper man awaken the spirit? What will happen if the spirit awakens!"
Putting this absurd idea behind him, Ning Changan said "pen, ink, paper and inkstone".
Three paper figures entered the room lightly. The one holding a lamp held a lamp, and the one holding a paper inkstone held a paper inkstone.
In the small courtyard, three paper figures walked in a queue, Ning Changan's pen walked like a dragon, and the paintings appeared lifelike on the paper.
The Taoist's eyes are higher than his head, but the Taoist is really kind to himself, especially when he exchanged a box of bird's tongue orchids for Six Dou Nails, Turtle Breath Pills, and Paper Figures, which makes people feel heart-warming.
Ning Chang'an doesn't know the art of paper-cutting a human being. It doesn't seem difficult for an experienced person to cut into three people in an instant.
But Ning Changan knew that this was because Lao Dao had great supernatural powers. The paper used for paper-cutting was not the kind that he used to make his own albums. Lao Dao used special materials and went through dozens of processes to make it. It was actually a rare treasure.
So next time the photo album can’t be ambiguous and fool the experts.
The veteran will definitely study the powers of the awesome people in Marvel in the album. He can't just make them up, or else he can use his own knowledge of physics to give the veteran the entire law of conservation of energy.
Ok, deal!
The quiet little house in the night was dimly lit, and Ning Changan was writing furiously.
In the room of the big boat going up the river in Chentang County, Leng Qingchan gently placed the picture album titled "Moonlight Treasure Box" in her hand on the table.
Chapter completed!