The partner of the monster catcher is the fox monster

Early morning is the busiest time for all office buildings, men and women wearing all kinds of clothes are hurrying with their breakfasts.People were chatting and laughing while waiting for the elevator, the hall was noisy, the elevator went up and down, and the ding-dong sound when it arrived could be heard endlessly.

When Yin Huai stood in front of the gate of the Monster General Bureau, his face was expressionless and even a little relaxed, but the hall became silent the moment he stepped through the door.All the conversations and actions seemed to be paused, and the sudden silence seemed like the birds in the forest saw the goshawks flying over the treetops.

Yin Huai hooked the corners of his lips, walked unhurriedly through the still crowd, and then stepped into the elevator car where the door just opened.

A few seconds later, the talents in the hall were revived as if they had been thawed out.There is still a remnant of coercion and cold air in the hall, as if it has just experienced a cold winter.

For the convenience of daily activities, the spiritual cultivation on Yin Huai's body is restrained by magic. Unless it is a particularly sensitive ghost, ordinary people will not be able to see the clues. But recently, it seems that someone has forgotten what he should look like.

Every year, the agents in the New Revenue Bureau are trained and trained by specialized personnel and assigned tasks. The office of the department head is on the seventh floor.

Generally speaking, it is very difficult to see the management in the office at this time, but last night the newcomers encountered a situation when they went out to work, and as the head of the department, they had to come forward and submit an explanation report early in the morning.

But today there was something unusual. Not long after he sat down, he suddenly felt a huge sense of oppression, which made his heart beat heavily and it was difficult to breathe.

The potbellied minister sat slumped on the huge leather office chair, unbuttoning the suit jacket with great difficulty.

But the oppressive feeling was not relieved by undressing. On the contrary, the feeling of chest tightness became more and more serious, and finally even breathing became very difficult. At the same time, there was inexplicable fear and chill behind him.

He sat slumped on the office chair and breathed heavily, the chill invaded upwards from the soles of his feet, and finally spread to his spine. He watched the two heavy wooden doors of the office being slowly pushed open by an unknown force, and a tall figure slowly Step forward.

The pale minister on the seat opened his mouth with great difficulty: "—Yin Huai... big... man..."

Yin Huai carelessly hooked the corners of his lips: "I still know how to bring seniority."

"My lord, you are joking..."

Yin Huai paced forward, dragged the chair in front of the desk and sat down, and asked unhurriedly: "Yesterday's mission, the news from Nether City, you let a group of newcomers go there?"

The minister had difficulty breathing, but he added very carefully: "There are two senior agents..."

Yin Huai laughed: "Qingming went out with twice as many people as this mission, and two senior agents followed. So you think this mission is less dangerous than Qingming's peacekeeping?"

"No, no," the minister in the seat explained hastily, "It's because there is not enough information to ask them to investigate the situation first. The Qingming peacekeeping mission made a mistake with them last time. The original intention of this mission is to take a crime and make a contribution."

"Done crime and make meritorious deeds." Yin Huai repeated these four words in a playful manner.

"The task is that there is a problem in their part." The lack of oxygen in the brain, the minister didn't realize what Yin Huailai's intention was, and he didn't realize that he had said the wrong thing here, but continued to say: "Throw There are so many new dead souls, who is not allowed to go..."

Before he finished speaking, the unknown oppression in the office suddenly became a powerful coercion, pressing him on the back of the chair abruptly, and pressing his internal organs on his back.

minister:"??!"

The expression on Yin Huai's face turned cold, and he said slowly: "I don't know when these new dead souls were lost until now, and I don't know who took them away. The final inspection results of the special investigation team have not yet come out. Have these people been found guilty?"

"No, no," the sudden change made his back covered with white sweat, he hurriedly struggled back to round the field, and explained with difficulty: "Finally...the rear has already prepared a support team, if the situation is not right we I will send someone to respond immediately... I just didn't expect it to happen so urgently."

"A group of people is more than 120 meters underground, and there is no signal for three hours," Yin Huai twitched the corners of his mouth with a smirk, and pushed the printed mission recorder positioning information in front of him. Efficient."

"The assessment of the risk factor of the mission is not comprehensive, the appointment of agents is not approved, and the support troops are not in place," he said, looking up at the minister opposite, and asked slowly: "So the problem with this mission is on your side. gone?"

The minister on the seat turned pale, and felt a force on his neck getting tighter and tighter, and soon reached a point where he could only breathe out but not inhale. He almost cried out from his throat: "My lord! Forgive me..."

"Don't worry," Yin Huai snorted, "I don't care about the regulations of the officials of the General Administration, and you won't die here."

"But since you know that Song Yun belongs to me, it's a bit too presumptuous to still do this. I don't know what mission my little partner has? Do you think this is appropriate?"

The minister on the seat shook his head stiffly.

"Yes, it's too inappropriate." Yin Huai regained his previous chattering and laughing appearance in an instant, and said with a smile: "So I came here specially today, and the demon told you that I took my little partner away by myself. , is still a member of the Monster Hunting Bureau, but it has nothing to do with the Newcomer Department."

As he spoke, the coercion in the room dissipated in an instant, and the expression on Yin Huai's face was relaxed and casual, as if he had never experienced the oppressive atmosphere just now.

The minister who escaped from the dead was shocked, but his first reaction was not "My lord gave me a way out, I am so grateful, your little partner is welcome to take you away", but a sense of professional responsibility that came out of nowhere forced him to speak Question: "My lord, it's not appropriate for you to do this...?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he was startled.

Yin Huai seemed to be in a good mood at this time, his eyes were bent, he stood up and looked down at the person on the seat: "You don't think it's appropriate?"

"Do you think I care about who you think is suitable?"

The minister's mind was in a mess. The memory had been altered, but it wasn't as rough as last time. This time, the memory alteration was complete and logical. A large section of memory was consistent with his previous life scenes and thoughts. They are cleverly connected together, so it is not certain whether what he said is what he originally thought.

However, he didn't intend to find anything useful from here, but he wanted to coerce and lure Song Yun directly to himself, and by the way, he reminded the person behind the pin against his little partner by making a fuss, don't be too human Arrogant.

When Song Yun opened his eyes, he only felt a tight pain in his chest, and the black, white and white geometric figures in front of him zoomed in and out, like an old TV that was interfered by the signal.

It took him a while to finally see the bright sunlight in the room clearly.

Song Yun turned his head and glanced at the alarm clock beside the bed, it was eleven past two.

The curtains in the room were half drawn, and the midday sun shone brightly, making him even more dizzy.

Song Yun was a little dazed, he raised his arms to cover his eyes, listened to the buzzing in his head, lay on the bed and tried to recall what he had experienced.

After a while, the memory gradually became clear—he was sent on a mission to bring back dozens of new dead souls from the Empress Temple, but in fact there was an evil underground palace, and the group of them almost fell into it... …

Thoughts went back and forth in his mind and finally became a chapter, Song Yun followed it down - there was a barrier in the third entrance courtyard, and then the barrier was broken... And then, it was Yin Huai...

He is not very clear about Yin Huai's memory, he only remembers that he brought them out, and everything after that is illusory, like a dream.

But in this dream, there seems to be some ambiguous meaning...

Song Yun blushed for a while, and looked around quickly, and found that the medicine box in the room was standing on the corner of the cabinet dutifully, and there was no trace of him rummaging through the box in the room, and there was no gauze floating on the ground in the outer corridor. He took a breath and lay down again.

Just as the heartbeat slowed down a little, Song Yun suddenly heard the door being knocked three times.

Take it easy, you can tell who is standing at the door by hearing the voice.

Goosebumps appeared on Song Yun's body. He cleared his throat and asked knowingly, "Who?"

Yin Huai's voice came from outside: "Are you awake?"

Immediately after a wave of spiritual power, the voice changed from outside the door to inside.

"..." Song Yun glanced down at the well-fitting pajamas on his body, and bravely got up from the bed.

Yin Huai smiled when he saw him: "How do you feel? After all, yesterday was spent in evil all afternoon."

Song Yun pinched the center of his eyebrows: "I have a little headache, but everything else is fine."

"You are..."

"Lunch," Yin Huai pointed to the bento on the table, looked up at him with his arms propped on the back of the chair, and said with a smile, "Besides, I stopped by to see my little partner. He hasn't moved since he came back from the mission yesterday. I Too worried."

When he spoke, there was an unexplained smile in his eyes, as if he was telling a joke that only the two of them could understand.

Song Yun was stunned for a moment, feeling a very soft movement in his heart.