After asking the students to finish their meal, Ruan Bei and Qin Gu rushed to the hospital.

I went to see my father first, and got the good news that his leg injury is recovering well, and he doesn't need to stay in the hospital, just go home and take care of him.

Ruan's father couldn't stay any longer. He was always restless, but now he was lying on the hospital bed all day long, and his whole body was exhausted.

As soon as Ruan Bei came, he took his son's hand and complained, saying that he wanted to go back, but his wife and daughter disagreed, and asked Ruan Bei and Qin Gu to stand by his side and speak for him.

How could his father lower his head like this, Ruan Bei couldn't stop laughing, and felt that his father had really suffered this time, so he helped persuade him a few words, trying to get his mother to agree, and he will go through the discharge procedures for his father tomorrow.

After staying in the hospital for a while, Ruan Bei and the two bid farewell and left, going to the room opened by the Special Affairs Bureau team in a hotel near the hospital to talk.

In fact, if you only talk about the origin of the evil spirit, you can talk about it on the phone. The reason why we made an appointment to meet is because Ruan Bei's big gift bag was sent over.

Originally, when the news spread back, many people in the bureau were not happy. Why did everyone have nothing when they joined the job, but he moved back with such a bunch of good things.

But as soon as Ruan Bei's information was reported, most of the voices were silenced.

Yin and Yang eyes, at least it hasn't appeared for decades.

What's more, he has only started practicing for half a year, and he has torn apart a hundred years of evil spirits. This talent, given time, will become a leader in Taoism.

Metaphysics practice is the most important talent, with his talent, the teacher's backing is also very solid, I heard that he is still young, and the future is bright.

Such a Xuanmen genius, even if he doesn't please, he can't offend him, and he will have to ask others for it at some point.

Forget it, it's not them who pay the money anyway, no matter how fiercely they oppose it, the good things they save will not be distributed to them in the end.

The voice of opposition disappeared, and Xuan Ningcheng took it as a default, and asked the little apprentice to go to the warehouse to pick out his junior apprentice's entry gift bag and wrap it up, and sent it over urgently along with the documents.

There are so many valuable things here, Ji Weilan dare not hand them over casually, he has to check them out with Ruan Bei face to face.

Ruan Bei didn't understand those materials, so when he got them, he pushed them in front of Qin Gu, let him have a look, and put them away if there was no problem.

Looking at the pile of windfall money in front of him, Qin Gu secretly sighed that the Bureau of Special Affairs was fat enough, and it seemed that he could no longer continue to fiddle with life, and he had to earn materials earlier to finish painting Xiaobei's Yu'an Umbrella.

"This is the dementing bell that Uncle Fifth asked for." Ji Weilan opened the tightly packed wooden box, and inside was a small brass bell, only the size of a finger belly, which could be called small and cute.

Ruan Bei took it over and shook it lightly: "Why didn't it ring?"

"This is a magic weapon. Of course it won't make any noise if you shake it like this. You have to..."

"jingle------"

When the crisp bell rang, Ruan Bei only felt refreshed, and then sensed a few lonely ghosts fleeing in a hurry nearby.

Those few new ghosts who are probably not good at morality, were shaken by him, and their souls and bodies were almost scattered.

Ruan Bei quickly collected the spiritual energy, and the bell stopped ringing as expected.

"This dementing bell fits well with my junior uncle." Ji Weilan praised with a smile.

As the name suggests, the soul-absorbing bell is a magic weapon that acts on the soul body, and it is not an ordinary low-grade magic weapon. Its function is not only soul-hunting, but what kind of effect it can play depends on its owner.

Ruan Bei can push it with his hands, and the movement is quite unusual, obviously it will be very handy to use.

Ruan Bei recalled what he felt just now, and said with a smile: "I think so too."

His perception, or mental power, was not that strong before, and he couldn't perceive it unless the ghost was not far away, but that distance was not as good as seeing with his eyes.

But when he used the bell just now, he immediately sensed the ghost outside the hotel.

"I just said this is suitable for Xiao Bei."

Qin Gu fiddled with the small bell in his palm: "Go back and get the red string and wear it with you."

"Okay." Ruan Beixin had a baby, and he couldn't put it down.

Ji Weilan gave him the ID again, and when Ruan Bei saw this little book he had been thinking about, he immediately became excited.

He wiped his hands, then took it carefully, opened it and admired it, and then he saw the two words under the name, which were not small at all but very conspicuous.

"what is this……"

Qin Gu took a look with his head, coughed lightly and turned his head away. Finally, he didn't have to keep hiding his ID. Before Xiaobei wanted to see it, he tried his best to hide it.

"Internal code name." Ji Weilan had seen it a lot, didn't think there was anything, and even took the initiative to explain: "Young Master Uncle, you also know, Taoist, you can't just tell others the name, because the name is more famous than the name."

At the time of the reorganization, I found a lot of Xuanmen personnel, whose names were not known to anyone, and they were shouted loudly outside their names. They printed documents to prove their identities.

So they compromised with each other and printed the name on it, so that it was complete.

Following this tradition, there is a habit of sending code names internally.

Ruan Bei: "...this Chongming..."

"Oh, it means Chongming Bird, this is specially chosen by Master for you." Ji Weilan thinks this code name is very good, it has a good meaning, and it is also suitable.

The Chongming bird has double pupils, while the little uncle has yin and yang eyes.

The Chongming Bird is a divine bird, capable of repelling ferocious beasts and monsters. Now, maybe it is exorcising ghosts and subduing demons?

Ruan Bei: "..."

He tried not to let himself smile awkwardly.

"Where is Sleepy?" Ruan Bei suddenly realized that everyone has a code name, so sleepy should have one too!

"Uncle Fifth's code name is Zhulong." Seeing that Qin Gu didn't mean to say anything, Ji Weilan said it for him.

Ruan Bei: "...Pfft."

It's comparable to the second grade, and I'm fine again.

Qin Gu: "..."

I knew it, luckily it was delayed until Xiaobei got his certificate, otherwise he would have laughed to death.

"Okay, let's get down to business, what is the origin of that evil ghost?" Qin Gu didn't want to continue entangled in the code name, so he changed the subject.

As soon as he mentioned this, he immediately caught Ruan Bei's attention: "That's right, has the person behind the evil spirit been caught?"

Ji Weilan calmly said: "I found the way to come, it's the subordinate of the Yinming Ghost King."

Qin Gu couldn't help frowning: "It's him?"

Ruan Bei had never heard of this name, but based on the word "Ghost King", he guessed: "Is it the one who hid in the mountains?"

Both Qin Gu and Ji Weilan laughed, and Ji Weilan said loudly: "Young Master Uncle is talking about the cowards who hide in the mountains."

Qin Gu mentioned the past 20 years ago to him before, but he only talked about it in general, and he was not very clear about the specific situation, after all, he was not born at that time.

But Ji Weilan said a little more, it is said that there were five ghost kings who got entangled and made trouble back then, and three were killed during the war, and the remaining Bone Ghost King and Yinming Ghost King fled away with their men.

But among the two ghost kings, the Yinming ghost king is not strong, and can even be said to be the weakest of the five ghost kings. He was severely injured when he escaped, and his ghost generals were beaten to pieces There are not many left.

Qin Gu originally thought that even if the ghost king was tracked down, it should be the ghost of the bone ghost king, and he has many ghost generals.

And when the fourth senior brother told him about those past events, he said that the Bone Ghost King was a violent old man 20 years ago, the kind who would do it if he refused to accept it. If it weren't for his special cultivation method, he would be the first to die.

If you dare to make trouble at such a time, you have to be a ghost like the Bone Ghost King who is still passionate.

"Are you sure it's him? How many ghost generals can he have under his command? And he has healed from his wounds?" It's easy and difficult for ghosts to heal their wounds, it depends on whether there is enough yin energy to replenish and incense to worship.

Although the ghost king of Yinming is the king of ghosts, he has been beaten into a homeless dog, so where can he get supplements and offerings?

Those present were all trustworthy people, so Ji Weilan didn't hide much: "Sure, he wants to push it to the Bone Ghost King. You also know that Bone's temper, can he speak well? If you fight with him, maybe he will I didn’t care about it and admitted it. But the Yinming ghost king didn’t expect that Bai Gu had an old relationship with someone before he was alive, and the descendants of that person came forward to ask, and Bai Gu replied that the evil ghost had nothing to do with him.”

This news has never been heard before, even Ruan Bei became curious: "Is there any old relationship with the ghost king, can this be found out?"

Ji Weilan frowned and said, "I don't know too well, but Master said that this person's information is credible."

He glanced at Qin Gu, hesitant to speak, as if the man had some relationship with Fifth Master Uncle.

Qin Gu was trying his best to match the stories he had heard with the reality, and he didn't notice Ji Weilan's eyes.

After thinking about it, the ghost king is too far away from them. With their current abilities, even if they know it is the ghost king, there is nothing they can do.

"What about after that? Let's forget it?"

"It wasn't at that time." Ji Weilan said: "The Bureau of Special Affairs has already sent people to negotiate, and the master's school also has a master uncle, but the Yinming Ghost King has gone into the mountains again, and our people are looking for him."

Ruan Bei: "Again?"

Can this ghost king have some backbone!

Although there is still no useful news, the suspect has already been trapped in the mountain, and the little ghosts under him can't come out to make trouble again. At least there is no need to worry about the safety of the family for the time being.

Before going to bed at night, the two had a habit of chatting for a while. Ruan Bei recalled what happened today, hesitantly said: "Sun, do you think that Qin Shen is very strange, he seems...a little afraid of you?"

Qin Gu also felt very inexplicable: "It's a little bit."

Seeing Qin Shen's arrogance towards others, but when he threw the knife at him, Qin Shen shrank instantly as if he had been stabbed.

"Strange, is it possible, what kind of ghost is he? So afraid of you." Ruan Bei has only seen ghosts so afraid of sleepiness.

Qin Gu smiled and said, "That must be a green hat ghost, or a bastard."

Ruan Bei: "...hahahahahahaha."

Ruan Bei burst out laughing, but fortunately Qin Shen didn't hear it, otherwise he would die of rage.

……

On the other side of the city, Song Wanzhou returned home reeking of alcohol.

The nanny came up to him and took the coat he had taken off.

Song Wanzhou drank a little too much, but he held a good amount of alcohol and was not drunk.

He leaned back on the sofa and asked, "What about him?"

The nanny glanced upstairs and said cautiously: "The young master is in his room."

Song Wanzhou closed his eyes and sneered, "He didn't make trouble today?"

The nanny's face was a little happy: "The young master has been very well-behaved these days, maybe he knows that you are doing it for his own good, sir."

The corners of Song Wanzhou's mouth curled up, showing a bit of happiness: "He only asked me for something, so he gave me a good face. My son is like an ancestor."

A few days ago, Song Wanzhou suddenly begged him to take him to another house as a guest, but it was rare for this kid to ask, so he agreed. Unexpectedly, there were no more troubles in the past few days.

Just as he was talking, the master came down from upstairs.

Song Jiaxi took a file bag and walked up to Song Wanzhou: "Dad, please do something."

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