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The north wind passes through the border, and the blizzard crushes the city.

In a courtyard in a certain alley in Yancheng, Ye Ji set up a copper pot and added two pieces of charcoal, and brought plates of fresh vegetables to the table.Rabbit mandarin was lying on the side of the table, salivating over the thin-skinned and tender lamb slices, just stretched out his paws and touched a strong chopstick, Ye Ji squinted: "Tired of work, don't you want to cook too? Second child, the window is cold, Come here quickly, the pot is about to be opened."

Step fern stood in front of the misty rhombus window, the rattan chairs in the yard were moved under the eaves, snow like goose feathers fell from the sky densely, and the edge of the small pond was already inlaid with a white scarf.He looked at it for a while, then walked to the table and sat down: "This snow is a bit strange, and the weather forecast clearly said it will be sunny."

Ye Ji was stirring the sesame paste, and was amused by Bu Feren's words, and said mockingly: "Comrade Bu Feren, let me remind you that you are a god, and it is better to believe in your own golden words than to believe in the weather forecast. Hey, don't look at me with that look, You man, I have repented, and I have not played with the weather for many years."

Step fern believed him, and glanced at the snow-covered courtyard again.

Ye Ji didn't buy many ingredients. After eating the hot pot, he set up the grill and set up a leg of lamb.While roasting slowly over the fruit wood charcoal fire, chatting with Bu Fei to watch the news broadcast, and brushing the leg of lamb with oil from time to time.The restaurant was filled with the aroma of scorched mutton skin rolls, which made the manul in Bu Fei's arms so greedy that his two golden eyeballs didn't stick to the fat-dripping leg of lamb.

Step fern carelessly scratched the head of the manul, watching intently the same never-ending news broadcast as a elementary school student of death, and suddenly sat up slightly when he heard a certain piece of news.It was news of a sudden blizzard in a large city along the East China Sea, which was quickly broadcast by the host.

"The sky in the East China Sea is still about ten degrees above zero, and the snow is really not normal." Ye Ji took a knife, scraped off a plate of meat from the leg of lamb, squeezed a handful of cumin and sprinkled it evenly Going up, the tip of the knife picked up a piece and sent it to Bu Fern's mouth.

He has a strange obsession with feeding Bu Fern. No matter how many times Bu Fern refuses with his own hands, he still perseveres and fails repeatedly.At the end of the refusal, Bu Ying didn't know whether he was overwhelmed by his spirit, or he was too lazy to fight with him, so he simply asked him to eat whatever he fed.

"Dong Wuyi is on duty today, ask him if there is any movement on the Dayan Kanyu map."

After Bu Ying ate half of the plate, he expressed that he was full, so Ye Ji swept the rest of the mutton into his stomach, and tossed the mutton stick to the rabbit with his gaze piercing the autumn water: "Okay, let me ask."

While Ye Ji was on the phone, Bu Fei packed the bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen, and the rabbit man washed the dishes with him holding the mutton bone stick, and occasionally rolled up his tail to give him a hand: "Second uncle."

"Ok?"

"You are too indulgent to the third master." The rabbit gnawed his mouth full of oil, licked the minced meat on his paws, and said meaningfully, "You will spoil him, he is too obsessed with you, if one day You couldn't bear his broken morality, so you dumped him..."

Bu Ying picked up the plate and rinsed it under the faucet, his drooping eyebrows looked extraordinarily soft in the hot air, he smiled: "Your third uncle is not as vulnerable as you said, in fact, he has grown beyond my expectation .From a certain level, he is more like the original god than me and Tang Yan."

Rabbit manul held the stick bone in its two short claws and looked at him puzzled. It has only been a demon for more than 1000 years, and it has only had time to glimpse the last inch of the era when gods and mortals coexisted.The second master is it, and he is also the oldest priest known to all creatures in the three worlds at that time. Could there be an even older god before him?

Bu Fei skimmed a ball of foam on the tip of its nose: "Also, I won't dump him. I want to dump..."

"I said the two of you can wash the dishes until late at night. Relationship problems?" Ye Ji lazily leaned against the sliding door, looking at the master and the other with twitching faces, "Second brother, our married life has just begun, you Just thinking about breaking up, isn't it appropriate?"

Bu Fei put the dishes and chopsticks away, took off the towel and wiped his hands: "Then let's talk about something else, tomorrow I will cook, you wash the dishes?"

"..."

Bu Fei stopped joking with him: "What about Dong Wuyi?"

Ye Ji's expression became very strange: "I just called, and it was Lao Lu who answered."

Bu Fei was not surprised at all: "He is on duty tonight, so it's okay to let Lu He see it, but Dong Wuyi is more clear about the map of Dayan Kan, and can see some places that Lu He can't see."

Ye Jin held the phone like holding a bomb, and blinked at Buying twice: "Old Lu said with his tongue that Dong Wuyi was taking a bath, it seems that he drank too much."

"Just take a shower." Bu Fei took two steps towards the study, suddenly stamped her feet, tilted her head to look at Ye Ji, and asked hesitantly, "What do you mean..."

Ye Ji shook his head slowly and compassionately: "I'm just curious, Lao Lu and Dong Wuyi, whoever goes up and who gets off. Judging by his current gender, I suspect that we will go to the hospital tomorrow morning to visit our leader." He hummed as he spoke. "The chrysanthemums are broken, the ground is covered with injuries, and Lao Lu's smile has turned yellow..."

Bu Ying fell into silence: "You think too much..."

Just as he was talking, Dong Wuyi's call came back, and when Bu Fei picked it up from Ye Jin, a charming and lazy female voice came from inside: "Second Master~"

Ye Ji was also silent, and Bu Fei coughed and asked about the movement of Dayan Kanyu Map, and then he heard Dong Wuyi say "wait" delicately, and his high-heeled shoes stepped on the floor, who would scold him when he passed by? Saying "dead", Ye Ji and Bu Ying shook at the same time.

After a few minutes, Dong Wuyi exhaled a smoke ring and made two crisp sounds: "Second Master, don't worry, Kanyutu is on the mend~ I see this aura, the grandchildren above this year have not received much incense. Little, I want to reward you with a big bonus. Second Master~ Let me ask you a question~"

Dong Wuyi obviously drank too much, and I don't know how she managed to switch genders and at the same time cut her personality into two completely different people: "Have you ever had trouble with the third master?"

"No, you should go to bed early." Bu Fei hung up the phone quickly, rubbed her forehead, and looked very tired, "If there is no abnormality in the map of Dayan Kanyu, it means that it is not affected by the eye of the underworld. Maybe the cold wave came early this year."

After he finished speaking, he threw the phone back to Ye Ji, and walked down the corridor to the study with a calm look in his eyes.

Ye Jin watched his footsteps that were much more hurried than usual, and licked his lips up and down, feeling that he was so dry after eating too much mutton tonight, and the blood all over his body was rushing to one place in disobedience.

"Third Master! Calm down! Don't be impulsive! Second Master, who has been boiled in warm water for so long, don't be in a hurry!" Tuman stood by, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, "If you go to deal with Second Master now, it may be you who will be punished!"

"Get out!" Ye Ji kicked its chubby buttocks, "Next time you push your second master to break up with me, I will send you to be sterilized!"

The rabbit mantle covered his lower body in horror.

Step fern came to the study, since he moved in, it has basically become a space that only belongs to him.When he was reading the book and carving the signature, Ye Ji was fiddling around in his gloomy little rooms, and occasionally there would be two strange explosions.Sometimes Ye Ji was still wounded when he came out, but Bu Ying didn't ask anything.

It's just that with Ye Ji's powerful repair ability, two or three cuts are completely insignificant, but he hummed in front of Bu Fern like a broken limb.After humming for a long time, Bu Fei had no choice but to bandage him twice symbolically, and then got oiled on his hands with a blank expression.

The snow fell outside the window without a sound, Bu Fei sat alone in the well-heated study room, the sound of splashing water came from the opposite side, Ye Ji did not get into his small room full of contraband today, but went to take a shower early .

Step Fern took out a brand new bamboo stick from the box, looked at it for a few seconds and put it aside.He took out a palm-sized iron box from the bottom drawer. The iron box opened silently, and inside was the golden sphere that he took out from the body of Lord Yushuyuan.

A primordial spirit of a high-ranking celestial official, Bu Fei tapped on the table lightly, then shifted his gaze to the blank bamboo stick, pondered for a long time, and finally put the bamboo stick back into the box.

Suddenly, the phone ding-dong, indicating that there is a text message.

He glanced casually, and suddenly his eyes froze on the slightly flooded screen.

--I am back.

No signature, no number, like an inexplicable prank.

Kobufern knows where it came from.

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At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the sudden heavy snow buried Yancheng in all directions into a snow-white chessboard.The courtyard, which is like spring all the year round, has changed its appearance, and the golden carp in the pond covered with a thin layer of ice is still swimming vigorously. With a "snap", a piece of snow fell from the emerald green grape trellis with a loud sound.

Bu Ying and Ye Ji, who were separated by a wall, opened their eyes at the same time, Bu Ying's eyes were still sleepy, but Ye Ji was sober as if he had never fallen asleep.Two seconds later, their mobile phones rang one after another in the silent snowy night.Step fern put on her clothes, yawned and pushed the door out.Ye Ji had been waiting at the door with the car keys for a while, a thin layer of cotton-like snowflakes fell on his shoulders, turned his face away from the door: "Let's go."

Yancheng in the middle of the night was so unobstructed that it was doubtful that it was two cities in the daytime. Ye Ji drove to Yanda at high speed, and Lu He, Dong Wuyi and Qibu were already waiting for them at the scene.Zong Ming and Zhuang Qin lived far away. In the evening, Shen Yuan was summoned by his master to go to the annual Taoist annual meeting. Lu He made two phone calls but couldn't get through, so he didn't force them to come.

"The one who died was a professor. He was disemboweled and his internal organs were eaten up." Lu He briefly introduced the incident to the two of them.

Ye Ji lit a cigarette to refresh himself, and asked as calmly as possible: "Leader, I remember when you first joined the unit, you said that our unit only handles major and extraordinarily large unnatural cases across the country. If a professor dies, will we be in charge?"

Lu He seemed to know that he had asked this question a long time ago, and answered him calmly with his eyes wide open: "Yan University leases the office building to us for free, and my unit saves at least this amount of rent every year." He compared a number, "Man-eating The mouth is soft, but the hands are short."

"..."

"Besides, this case is very unusual."