Supernatural case investigation team

Qiao Yan felt his body was very light, as if he was floating on the clouds, and the scene in front of him was constantly changing, either turbulent or soft.He was chasing the lingering fragment in front of him in a daze, and got deeply involved in it...

The palace is majestic and magnificent, every brick and every tile is extremely luxurious, and it shines with the icy light of power that symbolizes supremacy all year round.On both sides of the road leading to the main hall, there are a lot of flowers, and there are palace ladies standing among the flowers, wearing light gauze, and the most soft and bright bead flowers dotted on their temples. dazzling.

Qiao Yan walked numbly and mechanically step by step, obviously full of splendor, but in the end, only the blood flowed into rivers at that time, full of devastation.He looked up and saw that the faces of the person standing high above the main hall and the officials standing around them were so blurred, but the contempt and sarcasm in their eyes were so clear, so clear that it made people feel uncomfortable. Every step Qiao Yan took was like thousands of sharp swords piercing his body at the same time. Qiao Yan could not hide, let alone fight back, because the owner of each sharp sword was his clansman who died so many years ago!

"The guilty subject is the monarch of a poor country, Si Yi, who is willing to vote for the Great Xia."

The forehead was pressed against the cold and hard ground, the high-ranking monarch laughed loudly, the officials below were complimenting endlessly, and the servants in the corner were talking in low voices, all kinds of voices were mixed and noisy, But Qiao Yan could only hear the wailing of all his clansmen as they were about to die. He slowly closed his eyes, suppressing the bloodlust and hatred in it.

His hands and feet were already cold, as if his blood had frozen into ice. Qiao Yan knelt motionless, blocking the joyful, thoughtful, or gloomy faces around him...

A pair of warm and soft little hands suddenly pressed against his. Qiao Yan opened his eyes, but saw a snow-white and soft child squatting in front of him like a small ball.

"Don't be sad, hug..." Xiaotuanzi looked at him, stretched out his hands with great effort, and stood on tiptoe, but he still couldn't touch Qiao Yan's eyes. He opened his small rosy mouth, slightly brown and round The big eyes blinked, with the cleanest warmth in the world, "I'll be fine if I hug you..."

Xiaotuanzi didn't speak clearly, and his vague pronunciation seemed childishly ridiculous. He rubbed his body into Qiao Yan's arms, really like a millet dumpling, his body was soft and had a sweet milky fragrance.

Out of nowhere, Qiao Yan stretched out his cold and stiff hand, and hugged him gently, as if touching a fragile treasure.There was a big smile on Xiaotuanzi's white and tender face, and Qiao Yan felt a feeling that he had never felt before spread from the bottom of his heart, as if his heart, which was already riddled with holes and no longer hurts all the time, was suddenly wrapped in warmth at this moment .

"Psycho... presumptuous! How could you run to the court! You still haven't brought the young master back." The high-ranking emperor frowned with displeasure.

Xiaotuanzi was carried away by the servants, Qiao Yan looked at him, the warmth of the fragrance of milk seemed to remain in his arms, he slowly lowered his head, and whispered silently, "Fairy..."

At first, one was too high to forget love, and the other was too low to be affectionate, but it is true that the world is impermanent and good luck tricks people. Between this ruthless and ruthless, there is a deep love for each other, and a thousand years of resentment...

"Perhaps, if we didn't see each other at the beginning, we will lose so much debt in the future. It's the same with Si Xiang, and the same with Han Yun..." An old but powerful voice cut through the heavy scene in front of him like a sharp sword.

Qiao Yan felt as if his soul had been hit hard by something, and suddenly he came back to his senses, but in front of him was the blue sky and white clouds, the gentle breeze came slowly with the fragrance of flowers and plants, and the melodious piano sound came from his ears, Qiao Yan was stunned After a while, he stood up suddenly, only to find himself sitting on a piece of grass.

Not far from him was an old man with white hair sitting on a big rock and playing the piano.The old man's hand playing the piano stopped suddenly. He was dressed in a blue robe, and his brows were full of compassion, but also a little quiet and desolate.

The old man looked at Qiao Yan deeply, then slowly got up, Qiao Yan also looked at him deeply, his steps were still vain, he took a step towards the old man, with his hands gently covering his chest, his lips trembling...

The old man looked at him, turned around abruptly, and ran away like a jerk. Qiao Yan, holding the sword in his hand, gnashed his teeth and chased after him. The two of them were sprinting at a speed of [-] meters, chasing desperately on this lush grassland. …

"You old man! Stop!" Qiao Yan yelled at the old man in front of him who was as coquettish as a green onion.

The old man ran with all his strength, without turning his head, but twisted his withered buttocks in the process of running, "You come and hit me... ah!"

The Soul Slashing Sword was thrown out in a graceful arc by Qiao Yan, and landed precisely on the green old man's head, knocking him down instantly.

Qiao Yan was satisfied to hear the old man's screams, and the corner of his mouth raised a ferocious arc. He walked towards the old man who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, "It's time for us to settle the score, Zhuyin! You dead man, get up for me. !!!"

The old man continued to play dead, like a wilted green onion.Qiao Yan raised his foot and kicked at his shriveled buttocks, "You old bastard! When you were playing tricks on me, did you ever imagine such a day would come!"

The old man got up abruptly. He hung up a mess of grass, held his old face, and yelled at Qiao Yan, "We promised to be each other's angels but it didn't work out. Can you just blame me? Si Yi , I’ll call you big brother, okay, I’ve done everything you asked me to do, and Si Xiang was able to exist... Although the state of existence is a bit miserable, isn’t it much better than that Ji Gongyan! One more thing! I I have said it many times, call me the great Kunlun God!"

Qiao Yan punched him on the head mercilessly, "Don't talk nonsense, old man! The reason Xiaobai can maintain that form now is because I gave him the Water God Orb that Tian Wu's soul turned into after his death! How did you promise me when I used my body as a lock? You said that the barriers and spells you cast are the same as your beard! As a result, now Han Yun not only came out of the Great Wasteland What's the matter with holding my dead body in your hand? Don't try to tell me that it's a wax figure! Not only my dead body came out, but also my soul came out, and my family was separated, can you give me Let me explain... No...Wait, old man, where is your so-called beard?"

"Ahem...that..." The old man stroked his smooth chin guiltily, "The last time I had a dinner with fellow immortals, they all said that these days, it's about looking good and keeping up with the times, you know..."

Qiao Yan looked at him expressionlessly, "So?"

"We went to the beauty salon, the girls in the beauty salon said that I look younger after shaving my beard, and I feel very handsome, so...you see, do I look younger? Is it a lot cuter?~咩~"

"Oh your uncle !!! Beside the beauty salon, the folds of your face are no matter how beautiful it is!!! So you were playing with me, right !!!" If you can Qiao Yan really wanted to kill the old man in front of him right now.

The old man who was said to have a wrinkled face was very angry, he roared. "Actually, the responsibility is entirely on you, okay? The ancient gods that existed when the world was created, counting me, there are six of them. Later, Nuwa, Tianwu, and Bifang collapsed and disillusioned. After Chiyou's death, you got a master of water." The soul of Tianwu, you hold the soul of Tianwu in your hand, and you are the lord of Jiuli, and you are born to suppress people from other clans in Jiuli. Han Yun is so arrogant!"

"If I don't give the soul of Tianwu to Xiaobai, he will be completely wiped out. I agreed at the beginning that I would pay my life for my life. I will use my life to suppress the wild land in exchange for Xiaobai's survival. I don't think this is true. You did it wrong!" Qiao Yan looked at the old man and said.

The old man rolled his eyes, "Alright, alright, you lover, we won't talk about this, now we want to talk about the soul of Bi Fang, the main fire."

Qiao Yan raised his eyebrows, "Hasn't Bi Fang's soul never appeared?"

The old man held his forehead in pain, "In fact, it appeared, but we all ignored it. Dayu's subordinates had a hot surnamed Bao, who used Bi Fang's soul to set up a plan when Dayu eliminated Jiu... to control the water. After achieving meritorious service, he was rewarded by Dayu and allowed him to establish his own country, which is Baoguo. Bi Fang’s soul was kept by successive Baoguo monarchs until the end of the Xia Dynasty. Monarchs, they left a box and called it an ancient god. Opening it will bring disasters to the Central Plains. Please keep it well, but King Xia owes him a hand and opened the box... um, is the history connected?"

Qiao Yan thought of what Su Ji had told him about the casket, and was speechless for a moment.

"Before Han Yun was once again exiled by you to the Great Wilderness, he went to meet the monarch of Baoguo, so I guess he purposely drew out the soul of Bi Fang in order to create chaos in the world and let people wait for the opportunity to destroy it. The Great Wilderness is actually It is the gap between the Three Realms, and it is also the place where the ancient ghost clan is located. At the beginning, Bi Fang suppressed the ghost clan in the wilderness, so once Bi Fang's soul is destroyed, no matter how powerful the enchantment and spell I arranged, it will not be able to hold it Great wilderness. Sigh..." The old man sighed heavily, "There is a cause in the past, and the result in the end. There is actually a reason for what is happening now, isn't there?"

"Da Yu threw you and Han Yun into the wilderness with the purpose of getting you killed by the ghost clan, but he didn't expect that you have half of the blood of the ancient ghost clan in your body, and you are one of them, so you can't die. Then you will Han Yun threw himself into the wild land and gave him half of the Pangu banner. He didn't intend to kill him, but imprisoned him, but he didn't expect that he had already thought of a way to destroy Bi Fang's soul with the help of others. However, relying on the ghost clan in the wilderness and half of the Pangu banner in his hand, he can do whatever he wants."

Qiao Yan looked at him silently, "So the purpose of talking so much nonsense is to take off your responsibility, old man?!"

The person who was ruthlessly dismantled touched his nose, "Oh, it's no longer a question of accountability, but how we solve the problems that arise. The ancient ghost race was bloodthirsty, and you suddenly destroyed the relics, completely While recovering Si Yi's memory, he became a demon again, if I hadn't figured it out and arrived early, Han Yun might not need to take action now, you can destroy half of the world for him."

"Wait a minute, old man, I think something is wrong. I have been with Han Yun for so many years, and I can be regarded as understanding. Han Yun is scheming and vicious, but he is not capable of such abilities. Bi Fang is a great god that has existed since the creation of the world. , His spirit after death cannot be easily destroyed just by wandering in the human world. I always feel that there is something wrong with it, and I strongly suspect that there is someone planning behind Han Yun." Qiao Yan said.

The old man frowned, pondered for a moment, then slapped his head, "It's broken!"

"What do you know?" Qiao Yan asked quickly.

The old man rolled up his sleeves, revealing the big shiny gold watch on his wrist, "I forgot the time, I just brought up your soul alone, your human body is in a dead state! Stop staring at me, there is no time, Hurry up and go!"

The old man had just finished speaking, and before Qiao Yan could react, he kicked Qiao Yan down hard, and Qiao Yan yelled angrily as he fell into the darkness, "Ah, you old man, I can't finish with you!! !"

The old man looked at his disappearing figure, his eyes flickered with hesitation...