Golden Summoner

Unknowingly, I turned back and forth at the gate of hell.

"Is this poison very precious?"

"Let's put it this way, even if you give me money, I may not be able to buy it. Everyone is afraid of this thing, and there is no auction house!" The iron-masked man replied directly.

Nima, where did the poison come from? Is there a problem with the water or tea in the inspection office, or... a problem with the people.

After wandering around Xia Ping'an's body for a few times, the next second, the Fu Shen boy disappeared from Xia Ping'an's body. He jumped to the ground, walked around next to the spilled tea, and then appeared outside in an instant. In the secretary's room, he jumped to Wei Meiyu's side, and pointed to a lady's handbag that Wei Meiyu put next to the chair - that handbag was usually brought by Wei Meiyu when she went to work.

The iron-masked man was staring at Xia Pingan, waiting for Xia Pingan to make a decision, but he never found out what Fushen Boy had done.

Xia Pingan's eyes moved, and in the next second, he took away the dried fish outside the window sill, condensed the poisonous tea on the ground into ice, and put everything into the space equipment in a container without leaking. Walk to the door of the office, open the door, and come to the secretary's room outside.

Wei Meiyu was burying her head in sorting out some documents. When she saw Xia Ping'an walked out of the office and came in front of her, Wei Meiyu stood up quickly, with her hands hanging under her belly, "My lord, what's the matter? You can just call me?"

Xia Pingan smiled, "Are you still used to this job recently?"

Upon hearing Xia Ping'an's question, Wei Meiyu became nervous all of a sudden, and twisted her two hands together in front of her lower abdomen, "My lord...is...is it something I didn't do well? Tell me, I can change it! "

Xia Pingan's gaze was fixed on Wei Meiyu's face, looking into Wei Meiyu's eyes. Nothing on Wei Meiyu's face and eyes could escape his gaze. In Wei Meiyu's eyes, what Xia Pingan saw was still the same as before Pure and youthful, there is also a trace of anxiety and uneasiness, but that uneasiness only comes from the pressure that I just said to her.

"It's nothing, you did a good job!" Xia Pingan smiled and comforted, "By the way, go to the archives and help me find out what happened in Donggang District in the past five years. I want to see the data of the murder case that became a puppet!"

"Okay, my lord, wait a moment, there are a lot of case materials in the file room, I'll sort them out and bring them to you!" A relaxed smile reappeared on Wei Meiyu's face, and then Wei Meiyu left the secretary's room and went to the file room went.

As soon as Wei Meiyu left, Xia Pingan summoned a craftsman, and asked the craftsman to gently open the handbag that Wei Meiyu placed next to the seat. After a while, the summoned craftsman found a thumb-sized strange thing in Wei Meiyu's handbag. The small black porcelain bottle, and then put the small black porcelain bottle on the table in front of her.

With a wave of Xia Ping'an's hand, the summoned craftsman was brought back into the secret mandala with a flash of light.

On one wall of the secretary's room, there are striped decorations made of brown metal sheets, and those metal sheets are like a mirror.

In the next second, Xia Pingan took out a jade pen, and under the watchful eyes of the iron-masked man, wrote a divine inscription with the word "hen", and landed it on the wall.

The tea-colored metal stripe decoration on the wall began to glow, and then, like a movie playing in the mirror, it began to replay everything that had happened in the secretary's room before.

……

This morning, Wei Meiyu was still the first to come to work, and arrived at the Supervision Office very early.

When she came to the secretary's room, she began to clean up diligently, and everything seemed normal.

And just when she was about to sort out a document, her body shook slightly, her eyes became dull, and the rhythm of her movements changed. She put down the document and took out Xia Ping'an's teacup from the cabinet , then opened his handbag, took out the small black porcelain bottle in the bag, poured two drops of transparent liquid from the porcelain bottle into Xia Ping'an's cup, and then put Xia Ping'an's cup of tea in Back to the far place, back to his own position.

After doing all this, Wei Meiyu's body trembled slightly, and she returned to normal immediately. She rubbed her forehead lightly, as if nothing had happened, and continued to organize things.

Until Xia Ping'an came back, Wei Meiyu habitually used Xia Ping'an's teacup in the cupboard to make a cup of hot tea for Xia Ping'an and brought it in...

"It seems that she has unknowingly become someone else's puppet and is controlled by others. Moreover, the person who poisoned you has already figured out your habits in the Supervision Office, so there is such a targeted arrangement. It is really terrifying... "The iron-masked man watched from the side and said softly.

Targeting at one's own habits, poisoning through trusted people around one's side, the whole process is calm and breezy, without any abruptness, such a method is hard to guard against.

Xia Ping'an was a little terrified.

Nightmare!

These two words immediately appeared in Xia Ping'an's mind.

Chapter 3 Back to Camp

Pingshan, the Judgment Army camp...

Wei Meiyu lay sideways on the sofa, as if falling asleep.

Priest Baizhu and Xia Ping'an stood beside her. Priest Baizhu held his soul crystal ball in his hand, chanting words, and the crystal ball turned around on Wei Meiyu's head.

Various changing lights and shadows appear in the crystal ball, various faces, various characters, some faces are blurred, some faces are clear, some are blurred dreams, and some are Wei Meiyu’s daily tram ride The scene of commuting to and from work, and in Wei Meiyu's intermittent dreams, it can be vaguely seen that a cloud of gray-black mist surrounds her head...

After a long time, Priest Baizhu gently put away the soul crystal ball in his hand, turned his head and said to Xia Pingan next to him, "I can be sure, it is indeed a succubus, this little girl was invaded by a succubus in her sleep, and somehow Feel like a puppet of the succubus..."

Xia Pingan frowned, "How did she get the black evil poison?"

"It should have been stuffed into her bag quietly when she was taking the tram to and from get off work, and she didn't even know it!"

"Can you be sure who gave it to her?"

Priest Baizhu shook his head, "I can't be sure, she meets a lot of people on the way to and from work every day, the faces in her memory are too vague, some of them have no memory at all, and she doesn't know who put them on her. , so even if she traces her soul and memory, it is impossible to find that person!"

"That is to say, we have no way to find the succubus and lock the whereabouts of the succubus?"

"I'm afraid that's the case. So far, the Judgment Army doesn't have any information about the succubus. They don't even know whether the succubus is male or female. The succubus is the most difficult to deal with among the five demons..."

"Then why was the succubus able to invade her dream?"

Priest Baizhu's eyes deepened, and he said softly like a dream, "The mystery of dreams can exceed everyone's imagination. Dreams are not unconscious illusions in the brain, but the experience of the human spirit body in another world. That The world can exist beyond time and space, so many things in the dream are omens of the real world, which is why the dreamer appeared..."

"What do you mean, the world in the dream is connected, just like the real world, that's why the succubus can control others through dream invasion and make them puppets?"

"I'm not familiar with the realm of dreams. This realm is too mysterious, but based on numerous signs, it may be true. The succubi can control others through the influence of dreams without contact with people!" Taking a deep look at Xia Ping'an, he shook his head slightly, and sighed, "You can really cause trouble. It hasn't been long since you came to Shangjing, so many people want your head!"

Xia Pingan smiled bitterly, "Don't you know, I was forced!"

"Okay, you should pay more attention to yourself in the future. The Judgment Army will deal with the matter of the Sun family. You should pay more attention to the Dream Demon. Although the Dream Demon failed this time, since you have been targeted by him, he should I won't give up like this, in the future, you should pay more attention to the people around you, don't get a gun on your head and don't even know it!"

"I'll pay attention!" Xia Pingan had already sent Priest Baizhu to the door, "Can I ask, can the succubus control the summoner?"

"Summoners can also dream, so they will naturally be controlled by him, but the spiritual will of a summoner is much stronger than that of ordinary people, so even if he can control it, it should not be so easy, and the higher the level of the summoner, the less likely it is to dream. Easily controlled by him!"

"Okay, I understand, you always walk slowly!"

Priest Baizhu left, leaving only Xia Ping'an and Wei Meiyu who was lying asleep in the room.

In the afternoon, Xia Pingan found a reason, brought "Yanxi"'s confession and Wei Meiyu to the Pingshan Camp of the Judgment Army, and found Priest Baizhu.

In Xia Pingan's mouth, after the assassin failed in the assassination, he was caught by himself. After writing this confession, he took poison and died when he was not paying attention, turning into thick blood. Anyway, the confession is made. It doesn't matter whether the assassin is alive or not. .

As for Wei Meiyu, Xia Pingan asked Priest Baizhu to see if there were any hidden dangers and clues in Wei Meiyu's body. She was a good girl, and Xia Pingan didn't want her to get involved in these complicated things for no reason and be harmed by the Dream Demon.

As soon as Priest Baizhu left, Xia Pingan snapped his fingers in Wei Meiyu's ear, and Wei Meiyu woke up suddenly.

It is just a small technique to make people fall asleep. After Xia Pingan fused the Nanke Yimeng's boundary beads before, he mastered the method of summoning sleepy bugs with divine power. When they are summoned, the sleepy bugs fly into people's ears, and people fall asleep .

After waking up, Wei Meiyu saw herself sleeping on the sofa, lost her composure, blushed suddenly, stood up quickly, straightened her dress, lowered her head and said in a low voice, "Sorry, I don't know When did I fall asleep..."

"It's okay. I guess you're a little tired these days. There's no need to arrive at the office so early in the morning. You can rest for a while, and you can go to work at normal time..."

"My lord, um, are the documents ready?" Wei Meiyu looked and found that the documents she had brought had disappeared, and her face turned redder all of a sudden.

"Well, it's done. I didn't wake you up when I saw you fell asleep just now. I've already handed in the documents. Let's go, it's all right!"

Xia Pingan then took Wei Meiyu out of the General Affairs Building of the Judgment Army.

Walking out of the gate of the Judgment Army's Pingshan camp, it was already evening, and there were still two black taxis parked on the side of the road outside. Xia Pingan sent Wei Meiyu to a carriage, asked the driver to take Wei Meiyu home, and got into it himself. Another one.

The man in the iron mask waited in the car, while the little black pig curled up under the seat of the car, completely denying himself any sense of existence.

"How is it?" the man in the iron mask asked.

"I'm sure, it's the succubus!" Xia Pingan nodded.

"Then you have to be careful!"

"Well, let the soldiers cover the water and cover it with earth!" Xia Pingan said, "By the way, do you want to go eat something together?"

From last night to the Pengwang Auction until now, he and the iron-masked man hadn't actually eaten anything. There were too many things to do, and they forgot for a while. Now that I think about it, I'm still a little hungry.

"Okay!" The iron-faced man rubbed his belly, "I know there is a shop in Shangjing that does a good job of making fish cakes. The fish cakes are served with peach blossom wine and plum sauce. It's a must!"

"Okay, let's try it!"

When it comes to eating, drinking and having fun in the capital, ten Xia Ping'an's combined don't know as much as the man in the iron mask.

From last night to now, Xia Pingan's spirit has been tense after two assassinations and a big change. It is still necessary to relax properly.

……

Peach Blossom Fish is in an alley in an old residential area by the Qin'an River in Shangjing City. When the carriage arrived here, it was already dark.

Those who can find this place are all the gourmets in Shangjing.

The fish used for the fish is delicious sea fish, and the peach blossom wine and plum sauce that are paired with the fish are all ancestral crafts of the shop.

When he came here, the iron-masked man took off his mask and felt quite relaxed.

As the owner, the cook is in a hurry, and the husband who is the clerk is dull and honest. There are not many diners in the store. A table with a small stove occupies a small room, which is quite stylish, because the price of the fish feast here is beyond ordinary people. Speaking of Xiaogui, after one meal, more than ten or twenty silver coins will be gone, so those who come here to eat fish meat are regular customers like the man in the iron mask.

The little black pig was on the carriage and did not follow.

The fish croissants were indeed fresh and delicious, and the peach blossom wine was delicious. Xia Ping'an and the man in the iron mask feasted on it.

……

The little black pig stayed obediently on the carriage. The carriage couldn't get into the alleys of the residential area, and the carriage was parked by the Qin'an River.

As soon as Xia Ping'an and the man in the iron mask left, the eyes of the little black pig hiding under the seat rolled around.

The night was getting darker, and the Qin'an River was quiet, only the sound of waves lapping on the embankment, and the past painting boats stopped today, and there was no singing or dancing.

It has been a long time since Xia Ping'an and the iron-faced man went to eat fish sticks, and the coachman just left the carriage to take a rest.

The little black pig got out from under the seat at once, stood on its hind feet, lay on the door of the carriage, pressed the door handle inside the door with its two front hooves, and opened the door with a click.

In the next second, the little black pig jumped out of the car at a speed like electricity, and plunged into the darkness all of a sudden.

The little black pig thought he had run away, but he didn't know that Fushen Boy was riding on it, using it as a mount, giggling and laughing, so happy...

……

The iron-masked man frowned, and looked at Xia Pingan with a smile, "That little pet of yours is not honest..."

"It's okay, let it run away!" Xia Pingan smiled, and raised his glass, "Thank you for your kindness last night, this glass of wine, if you don't, I can't get it alone..."

In the small room, magic was used to isolate the sound from the outside, so the two of them could chat with peace of mind here.

"You're welcome, as long as I saw the situation last night, I can't sit idly by!" The iron-masked man drank the peach blossom wine in one gulp.

"Actually, you are more suitable to join the Judgment Army!"

The iron-masked man coughed twice in embarrassment, "I wanted to join when I was in Yiyang Realm, but I was rejected and was not selected. Otherwise, there will be nothing about me later. When I have money, I will join you." , there is no need to join..."

Xia Pingan was taken aback for a moment, then laughed...

"Tell me, why did you join the Judgment Army?" asked the iron-masked man.

"Actually, I am a space traveler, and I joined the Judgment Army just because I wanted to gain a foothold in Shangjing and obtain training resources..." Xia Pingan said with a smile.

The iron-masked man gasped slightly, and the way he looked at Xia Ping'an changed a little. He stared at Xia Ping'an with deep meaning, "Tell me this kind of secret, you really don't treat me as an outsider..."

"Haha, it's nothing, the Blood Demon Cult knows things, you don't have to be afraid if you know, I'm being hunted down by the Blood Demon Cult right now!"

"Strange, why did the Gorefiend specifically target you?"

"I said I don't know if you believe it?" Xia Pingan shook his head, "It should be that the Blood Demon Cult treats the skywalkers like this!"

The iron-masked man thought for a while, then shook his head, "No, the Gorefiend Cult is indeed unfriendly to space travelers, but it seems that there are not many of them who specifically target you, and how do they know your identity?"

"You mean, the Blood Demon Sect generally doesn't want to hunt down skywalkers?"

"At least I know, I didn't before!" The iron-masked man shook his head, "Because there are many space-walkers entering Yuanqiu Realm, and they all enter secretly, if every space-walker goes after the Blood Demon Sect Killing order, then think about how many people the Blood Demon Sect wants to hunt down? Such hunting and arrest are the same as if there is no one. Moreover, under normal circumstances, the identity of the skywalker is kept secret, and only the skywalker himself knows. It is not easy for the Blood Demon Cult to determine the identity of the space traveler, how did you expose it?"

Hearing what the iron-masked man said, Xia Pingan also felt that this matter seemed a little strange, and the situation might be a little different from what he had imagined.

Recall that from the very beginning, there was an accident during the transmission process of the "Sky Mending Project", and he and many others deviated from the transmission place.

Moreover, as soon as everyone came to Yuanqiu Realm, after being separated, the Blood Demon Sect knew their identities before they were separated, and began to offer rewards to hunt them down, as if they wanted to wipe out all the members of the "Mending the Sky Project" this time.

If all this is abnormal, then there must be something special behind it.

Chapter 311 The Yellow Emperor's Dream

After eating fish cakes and drinking wine in the store, the night was dark, and the two walked out of the alley of the residential area, the carriage and driver were still waiting by the side of the road.

"Go to Mingjin Road..." Xia Pingan talked to the driver and got into the car.

"Why are you going to Mingjin Road?" asked the man in the iron mask who got into the car.

Mingjin Road is just seven or eight miles away from here, not far away. The man in the iron mask doesn't know where Xia Ping'an is going to do.

"Hahaha, go find my little pet..." Xia Pingan laughed loudly.

Seeing Xia Ping'an's expression, the iron-masked man knew that Xia Pingan really had a way to deal with that little black pig, so he didn't worry.

The carriage started running on the road, and just over ten minutes later, it arrived at the Mingjin Road that Xia Ping'an had mentioned.

On both sides of Mingjin Road, there are old low-rise residential areas. At night, except for the street lights on the main road, the roads and streets and alleys on both sides of Mingjin Road are full of dark lights. Upstairs, there are clotheslines hanging everywhere, and downstairs are cheap street food night markets, theaters, barber shops, and some prostitutes haunt the alleys beside the street. The smell of fireworks, and occasionally the sound of quarreling...