The partner of the monster catcher is the fox monster

However, the meal was not embarrassing for a long time. The five flavors on the table were not over, and Song Yun received the newly released task-maintaining order during the three days of Qingming.

In fact, this should be the first task for newcomers to enter the game. The Monster Hunting Bureau recruits newcomers in mid-spring, mainly to prepare for Qingming.

Qingming is the day when the newly dead souls come out of the underworld to enjoy sacrifices. These new dead souls who have not arrived in the underworld for three years are very sensitive when they come out of the underworld, and they are almost shattered at the touch of a touch.However, these new dead souls are most attached to the world of the dead. They do not distinguish between humans and animals when walking on the road. As long as they see something alive, they want to possess them.

After the Qingming Festival, it is often followed by a dark moon and an evil moon, where poisonous insects are rampant. If there are ghosts escaping and all the evils add up, things will become more difficult.

So in recent decades, the General Bureau of Monster Hunting has simply organized a team of people to be the peacekeeping police, blocking all the exits that should be blocked, escorting them all the way, and going to the human wall if it doesn't work.

But these newly dead ghosts are really like porcelain dolls, you can’t touch them with a single finger, and if you go there, you’ll just stand in front of people’s walls. Come to the head of the newcomer who has just entered the game.

And Yin Huai is doomed to be unable to go to this task. Even if he has advanced cultivation and can hide the evil spirit on his body, the fact that Song Yun can't feel it doesn't mean that those new dead souls can't feel it. Their fear of the big monster is Instinctively, the result of a big monster like Yin Huai's appearance can only be wild.

The big demon must never appear on the stage, this is the experience exchanged with blood and tears.So even if Yin Huai was unwilling and Song Yun used this task as an excuse, he couldn't help it.

Although this kind of task is tiring and has no gold content, compared to having a meal with Yin Huai face to face and listening to him call all kinds of messy new nicknames, Song Yun would rather pull the wall outside the cemetery for three days in a row.

Three days after the Ching Ming Festival, the newly dead souls return to Yangjian to enjoy sacrifices. Zi Chou will bring them to the cemetery in batches for two hours every day.

The water is connected with Yin and Yang, and the ghost gate is also on the river, so the journey from the river to the cemetery and the cemetery where the sacrifices are held are the key protection objects for these three days.

A group of newcomers listened to the leader's deployment at the General Administration for an afternoon, and finally, after hearing Song Yun's headache, they were led by two old detectives to the cemetery.

It was already dark when they arrived, and the people who came to pay their respects in the cemetery had almost left. They didn’t run into a few cars along the way, and all they could see on the road were yellow and white paper money, which was blown everywhere by the wind. .Coupled with the occasional hooting of owls, it seemed that some people seemed to be going to the empty building.

The cemetery is on the hillside of a shallow mountain in the suburbs. The backside of the mountain is very good in Fengshui, and there is a reservoir at the foot of the mountain. The yin energy is enough, and the Nether Gate should be opened from here.

Song Yun roughly calculated that the journey from the reservoir to the cemetery was no more than three kilometers at most.

But he knew that this was useless, because in this mission, the newcomers were divided into two groups, one group was responsible for going back and forth along the way, and the other group guarded the cemetery to maintain order. Song Yun was the latter, and his main task was to stand in the grave Pull the wall outside the garden, and go to patrol inside from time to time.

Qingming peacekeeping is also an annual event. In addition, it involves the assessment of newcomers, and the bureau also pays more attention to it. According to the requirements of several superior leaders at the meeting in the afternoon, the cemetery needs to be cleared in advance for five kilometers around the cemetery. Curse array to ensure that there will be no accidents caused by sabotage during the sacrificial offering.

It was no more than seven o'clock when they were sent down the mountain. Calculated according to the time, the meticulousness of the arrangement can basically be regarded as letting them touch the mountain once.

Of course, the old detectives don’t know how to do this kind of work. The most they have to do is to make a final overall inspection, so they quickly dispatched the task——three hours, the outfield pays attention to the three outsiders, including the reservoir. Kilometer circle; the infield focuses on the center two kilometers including the cemetery.

Of course Song Yun belonged to the infield, so he got out of the car and was taken up the mountain.As a result, before he reached the gate of the cemetery, two people ran up from behind and blocked his way with their arms outstretched.

Without taking off the sunglasses on their faces, Song Yun recognized these two tall and burly elder brothers almost instantly when they met each other—the two who were following behind the "fourth sons of the Xiao family".

"Young Master Song, please stop," one of them said to him, "My Fourth Young Master has something to say."

Seeing that the two big brothers in front did not seem to be able to let him go easily, Song Yun had no choice but to curl his lips, stood still and looked around, and asked, "Where is your son? How can I listen to him when no one else is here?" ?”

"My young master will be here soon." After the elder brother said this, Song Yun indeed saw the "fourth young master" chatting with the female cultivator next to him, and at the same time walked up at a pace comparable to digesting food after a meal.

It wasn't until he got closer that he sped up his pace a little as if he suddenly saw Song Yun, "Oh, Mr. Song, I'm sorry to trouble you for waiting."

"..." What Song Yun was most annoying to hear was his half-literate and sour rhetoric. Although he rolled his eyes in his heart, he still tried his best to maintain a tone that could be called kind, and asked: "What can you do with me?"

"It's nothing." The boss of the Xiao family smiled: "The work in the outer circle works in pairs. You know that the three of us have long been used to it. I'm afraid that it will be inconvenient to cooperate and drag others down, so I want to come up and find You change, just as soon as the three of us leave, there is one more brat below, and the two of you have a good relationship during team battles, and this time you go down, just right."

Song Yun frowned: "The number of people in the inner circle and the outer circle is the same, so I will replace the three of you? There are obviously fewer people in the outer circle."

"Hey, what's the matter? We all saw it in the Anping mission. You alone are much better than the three of us." The boss of the Xiao family smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "I just told the following about this matter." The two members of the team have said hello, if Mr. Song disagrees, I'm afraid I have to go down and explain to those two, it's not worth it, don't you think?"

His tone obviously wanted to provoke trouble, but Song Yun didn't really want to bother with him now, and in fact, this kind of task was the same everywhere, so one more person or one less was not a big problem.

"I see." Song Yun didn't answer, raised his hand and pushed the hand on his shoulder away, without looking at it, he went down the mountain directly.

Song Yun didn't know why he was provoked by them every time, but when he was still in the aristocratic family, he heard from Mr. Shutang that for some people, shame on him was the most effective, otherwise he would be wasting his time.

As soon as Song Yun went down the mountain, he saw a thin and small figure not far away, guarding the side of the downhill road helplessly.

It was the boy who was on the same field in the team battle training last time. Song Yun didn't see him in these two missions. He thought he was brushed off by personal training, but he didn't expect to meet him here today.

Song Yun waved at him and smiled, and when the child saw him waving, a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Brother Song!" He ran up to meet him, his eyes shining brightly: "Those three... they really You are replaced!"

"Uh, yes..." Song Yun is not a person who is good at getting along with children. Seeing him running towards him so excitedly, he didn't know what to do for a while, so he reached out and patted him on the shoulder and asked: " Why are you waiting here alone?"

"At the time when the task was divided, the three people pulled me into a group, but everyone else started, and they suddenly said they couldn't go, and said they wanted to go to the mountain to replace you, and let me wait here." The little devil took him outside. Walking forward, he continued angrily, "But we can only go to the reservoir now."

Song Yun was puzzled: "What happened to the reservoir?"

"That area is huge," the boy frowned and muttered, "It was originally a task for two groups of four, but now it's just the two of us."

"It doesn't matter," Song Yun smiled, "Just move quickly."

When Song Yun said this, his tone was relaxed and calm. To others, it was a boast. Song Yun said it as if it was just an ordinary trivial matter. .

Song Yun didn't have the arrogance of the children of other aristocratic families. Even if he said such words, he was not annoying at all. The young man looked up at him with some reverence.

Song Yun had a delicate and handsome face, with some smiles in his eyes, gentle and peaceful, which made him suddenly think of snow on the eaves and the moon in the mountains.

The look of envy and reverence in the eyes of the child in front made Song Yun a little embarrassed. He cleared his throat, tried to change the topic, and asked, "You know my surname is Song, but I don't know your name yet?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, then immediately came back to his senses, and answered him with some embarrassment: "Yi Yang."

Song Yun raised his eyebrows and hesitated for a moment: "This seems to be a place name."

"Yes, in Jiangxi." The boy answered.

"Where are you from?" Song Yun asked.

The young man nodded and said softly, "Father said I was from there, and he thought I should remember it, so he wrote it in his name."

Song Yun suddenly remembered what the Xiao family said about the child during the team battle, and vaguely felt that this matter seemed to be related, and he shouldn't ask any more questions, so he stopped in time.

But the child seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly looked up at Song Yun, and said, "Do you still remember that person said in the team battle, when I was seven years old, I killed the whole family and became a big evil?"

Song Yun didn't know what to say for a while, but the child continued on his own, "Actually, I don't remember anything. All my memories seem to have started since then."

"I don't remember killing anyone..." He lowered his eyes and his voice became smaller and smaller.

After all, he was still a child, with a small and thin figure, but when he said those words, it seemed that there was a weight of tens of thousands of catties on his shoulders.

Song Yun felt uncomfortable, reached out and squeezed his shoulder, trying to liven up the atmosphere, and changed the topic: "Why haven't I seen you in the mission before? I thought you were brushed off by personal training."

Hearing him ask this question, the young man seemed to be pulled out of his memory.After the attention was diverted, the weight on his body seemed to have lightened a lot. He was stunned for a while, and replied: "I have already been on a mission, and I saw you, but last time in Anping, you were taken away as soon as you got off the plane. No, don't ride with me."

"Is that your partner? Is it a pre-life contract?" Yi Yang asked suddenly.

Song Yun: "..."

He himself didn't know why the topic suddenly turned to Yin Huai.

"It's not a pre-life contract, it's a friend..." Song Yun explained with difficulty, trying to smile: "Yi Yang, let's start working."

The author has something to say: There are a lot of things going back to school this week, and I haven't updated them well in a week. I apologize to everyone. I will work hard to produce after I settle down.bow.

As usual, thanks to Aunt Maruko!

And I saw a new little angel today, thanks to CUI for the grenade! !Refill!

Have a nice weekend!