Handbook of Nonhuman Research

One evening a few years later, Brocade Lane.

"When, when, when, when, when."

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the old-fashioned wall clock on the wall rang on time, and the opening hours of the counseling room officially ended.

Sending away the little monkey demon who came over from Beijing North Branch for psychological counseling, Zhao Wugou rubbed his sore neck and poured himself a cup of coffee.

In order to facilitate the affairs of the underworld, after graduating from graduate school, Zhao Wugou declined the invitation of the professor, and formally joined the employment agency, which is responsible for serving the official demons of the Public Security Bureau and the human beings who have psychological trauma after witnessing the monster incident.

Compared with the few people in the past, the psychological counseling room has stepped into the state of making an appointment one week in advance.

In addition, due to taking over the outsourcing business of ghost reincarnation consulting in the underworld, the consulting team of the employment agency has expanded dozens of times, and is divided into three groups to work in shifts, day and night.

The lobby on the first floor is full of ghosts 24 hours a day.

"My lord, Xia Ju asked, can Xu Man's memory be erased?" Tan Ke asked while tidying up the desktop.

Zhao Wugou nodded, "Her condition is stable, okay."

Danke was full of doubts, "Sir, I actually don't understand. Since you still have to help these people erase their memories in the end, why do you waste your time doing psychotherapy for them?"

"Human memory is a very complex system. In simple terms, you can understand human memory as a treasure chest, and the process of reading memory can be understood as entering a cave to get a treasure chest. There are two possibilities for human beings to 'can't remember' something, One is that the treasure chest is missing, and the other is that the way into the cave is blocked. The former is completely forgotten, and the latter may be remembered again." Zhao Wugou took a sip of coffee slowly, "So, if they can be treated, try not to leave them a chance to be hurt again."

The two were talking when Danke's cell phone vibrated.It quietly glanced at the screen, blushing with guilt.

Zhao Wugou raised his eyebrows knowingly, "Is Lin Shen here? Then you go first, and we'll tidy up when we come tomorrow."

"My lord, then I'll come over early tomorrow." Tan Ke grabbed his coat, nodded embarrassedly at Zhao Wugou, and ran downstairs quickly.

After the knot was untied, the two talked about love again.When Lin Shen was not on business, he would come to the downstairs of the employment agency to pick up customers after get off work.

Zhao Wugou's cell phone also rang, and when he picked it up, he heard Wang Xuan's energetic voice, "Young Master, are you off work? Be quicker, I've already driven to Zhuque Avenue."

"I still have some final diary to finish, you can come to my office for 5 minutes." Zhao Wugou glanced out of the window, just in time to see Lin Shen grabbing Tan Ke's hand and walking slowly towards the parking area across the street go.

"I treat guests, but I have to wait, hey, my fate!" Wang Xuan lamented pretendingly into the phone.After graduating, he joined a film and television production company. After several years of hard work, he finally had the opportunity to take the lead in planning and producing a program at the end of last year. After it was broadcast in June, the program became a hit.After receiving the bonus a few days ago, he couldn't wait to invite Zhao Wugou to dinner, planning to share the fruits of his labor with his friends.

Just as he hung up Wang Xuan's call, Zhao Wugou received a voice call from his mother again. Before Zhao Wugou could say the word 'Mom', the other side of the phone crackled, "How many times have I said it, what are you talking about?" It's time to bring your fiancé home to have a look? Your grandparents made the decision at the time, and I don't mind if he is a man, but if he is not worthy of my son, then it won't work!"

'The son is so old, can he still judge?His life, you follow him. '

'That's not good, my son is so good, how can he be casual?I have to check. '

Without Zhao Wugou talking, the father and mother on the phone chatted in full swing.In the past few years, he and Yan Jun have been busy tracking down the party members of the Eastern Prince and cleaning up the underworld. Both he and Yan Jun are so busy that their feet are not touching the ground. This formal 'marriage' in the human world has been delayed again and again.

"You said, didn't you?" Zhao's mother turned to fire at her son who was on the microphone after finishing her husband next to her.

"Yes, yes, I will bring him back this weekend, and it happens that I haven't tasted your handicraft for a long time." Zhao Wugou said kindly.

"That's a deal. On Saturday afternoon, you bring him back for afternoon tea." Mother Zhao was satisfied with the promise.

'Drinking afternoon tea, you don't even prepare a meal for your future son-in-law'

'Want to eat my cooking?Then he has to pass my test first.It would be nice to prepare some tea for him first. The other side of the phone chatted again.

Zhao Wugou smiled wryly. Obviously, due to their negligence in the past few years, Mother Zhao already had a lot of resentment towards Yan Jun.

After Zhao's mother finished calling, Yan Jun's name flashed on the screen non-stop.

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrives.Zhao Wugou raised his eyebrows at the phone, and picked up the phone, "Remember to spare time this Saturday afternoon."

"Is there something wrong?" Yan Jun moved his footsteps, as if he was walking.

"Well. If you don't show up at our house and coax your mother-in-law, you will probably never be able to 'become a regular' in this life." Zhao Wugou joked.

Yan Jun: ……………

"Okay, I've finished my business, what's your business?" Zhao Wugou clicked on the speakerphone and put the phone on the table, planning to sort out today's diary while talking with Yan Jun.

"Remember what I told you about Xu Zhi a few days ago?"

"The one that might be related to Duke Dong?" Zhao Wugou's pen tip paused, his tone was slightly cold, "Of course I remember."

In recent years, in order to reduce the impact and panic caused by the Dongwanggong incident in the demon world, after discussions between Tianjun and Yan Jun, the pursuit of the Dongwanggong's henchmen has been carried out secretly, and it is rarely mentioned on the surface.

But for him, these crazy guys must be tracked down to the end.

"It is imperative to wipe out Xuzhi, and the Public Security Bureau has arranged for Feng Yuan to lead the team."

"Oh, it's the reincarnated water god you have a good impression of? Since it's him, why are you worried?" Zhao Wugou curled his lips, he remembered that this was the boyfriend of the little Taoist priest of the Xu family.

"Recently, the Public Security Bureau is understaffed, so I want to send some people to reinforce them."

"I'll take someone there." Zhao Wugou volunteered.

The matter of Xu Zhi is too important to be missed, and Feng Yuan doesn't know the private situation of Duke Dong.Except for Yan Jun himself, it is most convenient for him to go.It can not only help, but also confirm the status of emptiness.

Yan Jun felt relieved, "It would be best if you go."

"You don't have to worry about the matter of exterminating Xu Zhi, it's true to think about how to please my mother on the weekend." Zhao Wugou finally reminded.

Listening to what his mother said just now, Yan Jun's initial impression score is still about to drop to a negative number.

"Yeah. I'll make up the get out of class." Yan Jun responded.

Only then did Zhao Wugou hang up the phone.

Half a minute later, Wang Xuan wandered in with the car key.

"I said, isn't it off work? Why is your employment agency still so busy?" Wang Xuan looked back at the 'people' in the corridor in doubt.

"The demand for employment is high. I thought I could go down to pick you up, how did I find you?" Zhao Wugou signaled Wang Xuan to sit down casually.Last year, the Bureau promulgated new regulations, all personnel must wear humanoid formal attire during office hours, so he was not worried that Wang Xuan would see any strange situations.

"I wanted to ask you downstairs just now, but your phone number is harder than the mayor's hotline. I can only ask people. Fortunately, you are as well-known as you are at school." Wang Xuan spread his arms proudly, Da Ma Jindao sat down on the sofa and looked around.

The mayor may not be as busy as me!Zhao Wugou rubbed his forehead, "You can do whatever you want, I have a little left to finish writing."

"Do you still allow pets in your institute?" Wang Xuan picked up the photo on the small table, which was a photo of him with Tengu and Xibian last year.After years of hard work, Tengu finally returned to the physical body from the soul body.

"Why is this cat called Xibian?" Wang Xuan asked curiously.When Tengu went to develop the photos, please ask the photo studio to stamp a row of tacky gold characters on the right, 'Zhao Wugou, Xibian, Tengu, commemorate in 201X. '

"You made a mistake, that cat is called Tengu, and the one that looks like a dog is called Xibian." Zhao Wugou finally finished writing the diary, and quickly closed the folder.

The cat in front of me is not a cat, the dog in front of me is not a dog, and the people outside are not people.

Wang Xuan asked with tangled eyebrows, "Is everyone in your office so twisted when they name their pets?"

Zhao Wugou: ......

The evil ways that Xu Zhi has captured are far more than imagined.The General Administration of Public Security and the underworld are busy with the interrogation.Zhao Wugou and Yang Yong interrogated for two days and two nights without sleep.

"Master, I found the name of Xu Zhi's previous city lord in a personal statement. He is still being punished in Luoyan Hell for killing hundreds of boys in vain. I just interrogated and found something strange." Zhao Wu Just as Gui ordered someone to take away an evil way he had finished interrogating, Yang Yong rushed in with a folder in his hand.

"Tell me." Zhao Wugou rubbed his temples and took the folder.

"The 'angel' that the city lord described who came in contact with him and came to get medicine every time was not anyone we knew before. So I asked him to work with the painter to draw a portrait of that person. You Guess who this person looks like?" Yang Yong spoke quickly, and even helped Zhao Wugou open the folder.

When Zhao Wugou saw the portrait, he couldn't help being stunned.

Although he was a little fatter than he remembered, and only half of his face was exposed under the mask, he was very similar to the person Yan Jun and the others rescued from the bottom of the pavilion in the middle of the lake, Ji Man.

"Hasn't Ji Man been imprisoned for more than 500 years? How could he go to collect medicine as an 'angel'?" Yang Yong frowned.

"The former city lord also confessed that the envoy gave him a prescription for the Immortal Immortal Medicine. In order to refine this medicine, he took the lives of hundreds of boys with his own hands. However, half of the prescription was accidentally torn off. He was afraid Being punished, not daring to speak out, racking my brains to think about it, in the end, I still lacked two flavors, and I was still unable to refine the real elixir."

Zhao Wugou flipped back again, empty mountain trees, seabed gold, fallen sun leaves, floating grass, childish pure yang energy

After seeing the prescription given by the city lord, the back of his neck suddenly felt cold.

Mr. Jiang gave half a prescription. He and Bai Ze had gone through countless medical books, but never found anything mentioned in the prescription.And the medicine that the former city lord of Xu Zhi didn't refine in the end actually overlapped with that prescription in two things!

Could it be that the ancestors of the Jiang family tore away the prescription from the former City Lord Xu Zhi?

Half an hour later, Zhao Wugou returned to the apartment with the materials, and Yan Jun had just finished the meeting with Tianjun.

"Ji Man lied?" Yan Jun frowned after hearing Zhao Wugou's words.

"At first, I was still a little surprised. If Xu Zhi was announced by Dong Wang, even if the city lord of Xu Zhi's generation came to usurp the throne, I don't know how to contact the "God Envoy". Grid format management should have sent people to Xuzhi to check it long ago, it is impossible to ignore it for more than 200 years." Zhao Wugou tapped the table with his fingers, "Unless, he doesn't know about this place."

Yan Jun touched the ring on his hand and said, "Leaving aside the matter of the prescription, there are two problems now. First, Ji Man may not be a complete victim in the case of Duke Dong, so what kind of role did he play? The role? Second, how can you be sure that he is the 'God Envoy' who controls Xu Zhi?"

Zhao Wugou frowned, and when he saw the prescription on the folder, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Tell me, who else knows the complete version of the prescription that the former city lord lost?"

"You want to test him with prescription design?"

"That's right, the one who can know the complete prescription must be the 'God Envoy' or the 'God Main Body' behind Xu Zhi." Zhao Wugou said firmly.

"But now he hides with the Queen Mother of the West all day long, and it is difficult to get in touch."

Zhao Wugou rubbed his forehead, "There's always a chance. I've waited for so long, so I might wait a few more days. If it really doesn't work, let Tianjun hold another birthday banquet or something like that."

The two were talking when Zhao Wugou's cell phone vibrated.

[What time do you arrive? 】Mother Zhao's message popped up.

Oops!In the past few days, I have been spinning around, and I forgot about the appointment to go home on the weekend!

[Three o'clock. 】Zhao Wugou glanced at the time on the phone, and quickly replied.

"My mother urged us to go there." Zhao Wugou shook the phone, "Is it okay to take eighty or ninety percent?"

Yan Jun nodded calmly, "Yes."

An hour later, Zhao Wugou and Yan Jun sat in the living room of the Zhao family in a proper manner.

Zhao's father was very satisfied to see Yan Jun, who was handsome and talented, but Zhao's mother was still angry and still had a straight face.But looking at the specially selected clothes on her body, newly styled hair, and light makeup on her face, one can tell that she still attaches great importance to this 'afternoon tea'.

The refreshments on the table are dazzling, but they are like props, not meant to be eaten at all.

Yan Jun did what he liked, and prepared a pair of mutton fat jade go chess for Zhao's father, and a pair of imperial green jadeite bracelets for Zhao's mother.

Zhao's father smiled and praised him for his thoughtfulness, and greeted him for tea. Zhao's mother was still cold, with a 'stepmother' face that was not moved by money at all, "Is it because you don't like our family because you haven't visited for so many years?"

"Mom, he had been abroad before, and he was busy with work after returning to China, so he was on business trips all the time, so he was delayed." Zhao Wugou quickly explained to Yan Jun, "Besides, don't they send gifts every year?"

"Ask if he didn't ask you, look at your dark circles, go back to the room and sleep for a while!" Mother Zhao picked up the pillow on the sofa and patted Zhao Wugou on her body, making it clear that she thought he was in the way.

Zhao Wugou, who failed to block the knife, gave Yan Jun a look of asking for blessings, and quickly slipped back to the room. Seeing his mother's posture as an adult, he probably wanted to check the household registration book.

Zhao Wugou originally wanted to eavesdrop when he went back, but he was so tired that he fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

A few hours later, he was awakened by Yan Jun amidst the smell of the food, "The meal is ready, get up and wash your hands and eat."

"Did you handle my mother?" Zhao Wugou yawned lazily with two stupid hairs on the top of his head.If you can hang out until dinner time, it means that there is no problem.

Before Yan Jun could answer, Zhao's mother urged Changhong to come across the living room, "Wugou, hurry up!"

"When guests come to the house, they know how to go to bed without talking about it, and how can they wash their face slowly? He is so good, I don't know what he likes about you?"

Zhao Wugou:? ? ? ? ? ?

Zhao Wugou gave the person next to him a look, and I fell asleep. You turned my stepmother into a real mother?

"Fortunately, I fulfilled my mission." Yan Jun blinked his eyes triumphantly, leaned over and kissed his crimson lips lightly.

Zhao Wugou: …………………

It feels like these seven years of psychology have been for nothing!