The partner of the monster catcher is the fox monster

The memory of last night seemed true or false, every detail in his mind was true, but there was no trace in the room that could prove it.

And the person sitting across from him didn't mention it to him.

Song Yun was distracted after eating a meal, and he just felt dazed when he looked at the person sitting across from him—he really didn't want to admit that what he did last night was all dreamed up by himself.

...so embarrassing.

He didn't dare to look directly at the intentions revealed in it.

So Song Yun had no choice but to divert his attention, cleared his throat in embarrassment, and began to find nothing to say: "There was a mistake in the mission yesterday, and there has been no news from the General Administration to let us go there."

Otherwise, he wouldn't have slept till now.

"It's already gone in the morning."

"??"

Yin Huai's answer was so calm that Song Yun thought it was something wrong with his ears, Song Yun blinked blankly: "What?"

Yin Huai repeated what he said just now very patiently: "They have already been there in the morning."

"??" Song Yun blinked twice again, feeling that his problem might not be in his ears, but in his head.He is a little confused now whether he is awake or not: "I haven't received any news..."

Probably because he slept until noon and didn't open his eyes, Song Yun's dazed expression still had the dazed and innocent look that he only had when he woke up in the morning.

Yin Huai pursed his lips, suppressed the smile in his eyes, then raised his eyes to look at him, and explained solemnly: "The reason why I didn't receive the news is because you and them are not in the same system now."

"Isn't it a system?" Song Yun was still in the fog, asking blankly, "What system?"

"They are still in the rookie system, and you are now in the special agent system." Yin Huai tilted his head and smiled at him after speaking: "Same system with me."

"..." Song Yun's mind was messed up by his laughter, and he couldn't straighten his tongue: "Why are you in this system?"*

The special agent refers to the ghost invited by the Monster Hunting Bureau. A friar with flesh and blood like him can be stuck at the first threshold. If he wants to pierce his head, he doesn't know why he is hooked into this system.

Yin Huai smiled slightly: "Because I went to the General Administration earlier and had a good exchange with your former ministers. I think that since they have no skills, it is better for my little partner to bring it by himself."

Song Yun always felt that this sentence had some ambiguous overtones, but after weighing it in his heart several times, he couldn't find the problem, so he had to make a blunt mistake, and directly changed the subject: "—You went to another world yesterday, Any news?"

"The evil ghosts have made some moves recently," Yin Huai said unhurriedly, "Not only have they opened a few side doors to Nether City, but the puppet art is also inseparable from them. There are even more moves in the south."

He said with squinting eyes, he didn't know where the ticket came from, and pushed it directly in front of Song Yun: "So I have to pack my things in the afternoon, the plane at five o'clock, follow me to the south."

When Song Yun was packing his things in the afternoon, he suddenly realized one thing: now the tasks of the two of them are completely tied together.

It's almost summer, and it's getting darker later, and the sky is still aqua blue when the plane lands.

As soon as the two turned out of the exit, a middle-aged man with a bright forehead in a suit and leather shoes greeted him enthusiastically in the distance, and asked expectantly, "Is that Daoist Yin?!"

Song Yun turned his head stiffly and looked at Yin Huai next to him: ... Dao, Daochang?

What made him even more unbelievable was the presence of the old god next to him, who nodded slightly: "Exactly."

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at Song Yun next to him, with a flash of a smile in his eyes, and then said seriously: "This is my little partner."

The man in a suit at the side greeted hurriedly: "I've seen the leader of the trail."

Song Yun:? ? ?Path leader? ?

Then someone came out from the side and took the salutes from the two of them. The middle-aged man in a suit was respectful and asked again: "The two Taoist priests, do you have any other large magical artifacts waiting to be checked in?"

Song Yun:? ? ?magic weapon? ?

Yin Huai still had an old god on his face, and shook his head.

"Come on!" The smile on the man's face was brighter than flowers. Seeing Yin Huai shaking his head, as if he had received the order immediately, he stretched his arms and made a gesture of invitation: "Two priests, please, the car outside is waiting for us !"

Song Yun didn't know what was going on, he was wondering, but Yin Huai stretched out his arms and took him into his arms, and said with a half-smile in his ear: "Let's go, Xiao Daoist."

The Second Monk Song Yunzhang couldn't figure it out, being surrounded by Yin Huai, he had no choice but to follow him outside.

When a group of people came out of the airport exit, Song Yun saw two cars parked not far away.

He didn't know many car logos, and he didn't know how to distinguish between good and bad, but the appearance of these two cars made people think that they were high-browed, wide-eyed, full-bodied, and round, and they were not at the same level compared with other cars on the road.

The man in a suit next to him followed up with a smile on his face and explained: "When I came here, I was worried that the Taoist priest would have some big magic weapon, so I drove two cars."

Yin Huai twitched the corners of his lips: "It's hard work."

"No hard work, no hard work!" Even though it was a smirk, Yin Huai finally had an expression on his face, and the middle-aged man immediately followed up, sighing: "A few days ago, Taoist Master Miaofa mentioned you to me, saying that you were a teenager Cheng, when I met the Taoist priest today, I was truly immortal..."

Before he finished speaking, Yin Huai directly stretched out his hand to stop: "The boat is exhausted, go directly to the hotel, and pay homage to the mansion tomorrow," he said, throwing a yellow talisman folded squarely to the man, Liang leisurely explained: "Put the yellow talisman in the living room to keep the house safe overnight."

The man in the suit was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately came to his senses and hurriedly followed with an apologetic smile: "Yes! The room has already been booked." As he spoke, he hurriedly waved, and the attendant who was carrying the luggage for the two of them immediately appeared, "Hurry up! Take the yellow talisman given by the Taoist priest home, and I will drive the two Taoist priests to the hotel."

After more than ten minutes, the two got off the car, and the luggage was picked up by the waiter who came out of the hotel. The man in the suit kept sending them to the lobby, ordering them in a mess for a while, and then watched the two of them being taken away by the waiter. Get on the elevator: "Daoist, take a good rest!"

Song Yun: "..."

Just looking at the decoration of this hotel at the door, you can know that you are not an ordinary person, but Song Yun didn't know that the reserved room was a suite until he was brought to the door of the room by the recruiter.

"...Is this the task of the General Administration?" Song Yun asked after Zhao Shi left.

Yin Huai raised his eyebrows: "What do you think?"

Although he asked like this, in fact, all the details he saw pointed to the answer of "no" - the suite booked by the hotel alone was obviously not something that the Monster Hunting Bureau could reimburse.

Song Yun was a little shocked: "So this is...private work?"

It was really hard for him to imagine that Yin Huai, who was so dishonest 80% of the time on weekdays, would actually come out to pick up private jobs.

"Actually, it can't be regarded as private work," Yin Huai smiled casually, stretched his arms around Song Yun's shoulders and led him in, and whispered in his ear while answering: "This matter can always be included in the mission. It’s more urgent, anyway, we have to do it anyway, so why don’t we go first.”

Song Yun only listened to Yin Huai's words in general, because now he suddenly found a very big problem for him - he went around the whole room, and there was only one huge bed in the suite...

But it is a suite after all, and the overall configuration is online. Even if there is no second bed, the sofa in the living room is enough for sleeping, so Song Yun put his suitcase next to the sofa in a very understanding and silent manner.

As a result, after washing his hands, the suitcase was pulled into the bedroom.

"..." Song Yun stood at the door of the bedroom and looked at his suitcase, and asked Yin Huai who was sitting on the bed leisurely, "How many days are we... going to stay here?"

"Just for one night."

That's easy to say, Song Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to volunteer to ask about sleeping on the sofa, but Yin Huai said again: "To be precise, it's you, sleeping here for one night."

Song Yun was stunned by these words: "Then you..."

"I have to go out at night to see what's going on around here." Yin Huai suppressed his smile and answered seriously.

Song Yun was very satisfied with this arrangement, but when he thought that Yin Huai was sleeping on the bed when he was running around at night, he still felt a bit uneasy about his conscience, so he asked again: "Don't you want me to come with you?"

"I have to go around a few mountains in the outer suburbs." Yin Huai looked up at him with a smile: "If you don't mind me hugging, you can consider it."

The big monster travels in the cloud and the rain, as long as he thinks, walking against the wind can only be regarded as a routine operation, but the monk is just better than ordinary people, and he still relies on two legs in the end, considering the race and cultivation level. There was a huge gap, and Song Yun hurriedly laughed dryly: "No, no, no..."

"It's getting late too," Yin Huai said as he got up and walked out: "I've set up a formation in the room, there's nothing to worry about, I'll go to bed earlier."

After he finished speaking, he stood in front of the door and looked back at Song Yun with crooked eyes: "See you baby tomorrow morning."

Song Yun: "..."

After Yin Huai went out, only Song Yun was left in the big suite, and Song Yun was not interested in the bar, wine cabinet, surf tub. He stayed in the evil underground Taoist temple for the whole afternoon yesterday. It feels like I've been very tired all day, my mind is groggy, and now I just want to lie down.

He quickly took a shower. When he came out of the bathroom, the street outside was still full of lights. Song Yun stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room and watched the busy traffic on the street for a while, then pulled the curtains and turned off the lights in one go. .

Yin Huai placed a pattern in the room, and after turning off the lights, the light blue-purple prints on the ground were mysterious and complicated.

Yin Huai's spells are free and easy. The ancient books and practical experience lead to Song Yun's painting things that Song Yun can't understand. Song Yun lay on the pillow and stared at the blue-purple light on the ground. Yes, I only know that it is an enchantment or something, but there are many uncommon brushwork in the details, which is very cumbersome and makes his eyelids heavy.

But this curse array was laid by Yin Huai after all, and its credibility is higher than that of him doing it himself. He was too dazed to study it carefully, so he just turned over and closed his eyes.So before the city nightlife started, Song Yun had already fallen asleep.

Facts have proved that the seal formed by Yin Huai himself in the room is indeed effective. Yin Huai stood at the door at twelve o'clock sharply, just hooked his fingers, and then the seal formed a layer of enchantment at the door of the bedroom.

From the moment Yin Huai entered the door to the time he finished washing, Song Yun slept soundly and soundly, and didn't hear a single sound.