Song Yin in the last days

Song Yin opened the window, and everyone arrived before they got their crutches. He first put his crutches in and touched the ground, and then his whole body slid in, as if he had no bones, and he was indescribably flexible.

Song Yin looked a little dazed. He asked himself that it was okay to climb into the window on the third floor, but he might not be able to do it so sensitively and quickly. How did the disabled person with a broken leg in front of him do it?

Yes, this is the handicapped handsome guy who frightened the whole room before the rainstorm. Although Song Yin has met him twice, he still doesn't know his name.

"excuse me, you are……"

"Zhu Xiao, Bamboo's bamboo, Chun Xiao's Xiao. I and your master are old acquaintances." The handicapped brother was still as expressionless as before, and his words were still rigid.

The corners of Song Yin's mouth twitched, and he really wanted to say that it was my grandfather and not his master, but after thinking about it, Lu Ziliang was indeed his mentor. Maybe Lu Ziliang cared more about his identity as a master than his grandfather. There is nothing wrong with saying that , so he changed his mouth and said: "May I ask what your purpose for coming today is..."

Climbing through a window at four o'clock in the morning... Luckily I'm a man!

Zhu Xiao pointed to the wall, Song Yin was taken aback for a moment before realizing it, and quickly took out a spacer talisman from his pocket to activate it.

Only then did Zhu Xiao speak: "I need some tracking tokens urgently. I don't have much cash, but I can use other payment methods."

Song Yin felt that he had nothing to say but blinked: This guy climbed the window in the early morning just for a few talismans?Still ready to credit? ...Sometimes he felt that he was weird enough, but he didn't expect that there was someone more weird than him.

"Zhu...Senior." Seeing that the other party didn't intend to speak again after explaining the purpose of coming, Song Yin could only speak with difficulty, and the mere address gave him a headache for a while. Don't look at this person's tender face, the actual age is definitely older than him, Moreover, he is not old or young, so it would be wrong to call him Mr., and even more wrong to call him Big Brother. Whatever you call him seems to be a bit nondescript, so why not just call him Senior, you can never go wrong with Senior.

"Senior Bamboo, may I ask why you want this talisman... to track someone down?"

Only then did Zhu Xiao explain: "I spent 17 years tracking a group of people, and finally found their lair, but I ran out of tracking symbols and need your help."

In a flash, Song Yin suddenly thought of the talismans he saw yesterday, and blurted out: "It's you, the one who used the attack talisman in the old town of Qi Zhai?"

"That's right. The situation was urgent at that time, and I couldn't get out without using the Rapid Explosion Talisman. That Rapid Explosion Talisman was also given by your master."

Song Yin was dumbfounded—although the tracking talisman was a child-mother talisman, which was relatively difficult to make, but it was only a second-order talisman. It would not be surprising for my grandfather to sell it or even give it away for nothing.But the simplest explosive talisman is fourth-order, and no one has made it hundreds of years ago. It is not too much to say that it is a priceless treasure. Grandpa didn't leave it to his heir, but gave it to an outsider? ...it's incredible!

"Senior, may I ask under what circumstances my grandfather gave you that explosive talisman?"

When Song Yin said this, he felt pain in his chest. For a moment, he even wanted to drag Lu Ziliang out of the coffin and ask him what he was thinking.But he dismissed this idea immediately, and the result of being dragged out of the coffin was only him to be trained obediently.

Zhu Xiao didn't know about Song Yin's uprightness to the point of stomach pain, and he still couldn't stand up and said, "The talisman is not for me, but for my master, who once saved Mr. Lu's life. Explosive Talisman is a reward."

Oh, it's like this... This makes sense, so there's no need to call Lu Ziliang a prodigal.

Song Yin's breath stuck in his chest was finally relieved.

Then, he suddenly had another even more terrifying thought: "Could it be that you used the explosive talisman to blow up the gas pipe in order to get rid of those people?" Definitely can blow up half the street!

Fortunately, Zhu Xiao was not so vicious.

"The main gas pipe didn't pass through Qi's house, so it's impossible to cause a big explosion. The gas pipe was blown up by those people. I tried to stop it, but was besieged by many experts, so I had to use the rapid explosion talisman."

Song Yin stared blankly at Zhu Xiao, yesterday he still thought Qi Xia was a dangerous person, but compared with this one in front of him, he's just a child playing house, okay?

Song Yin no longer wants to ask about the fate of "many masters", but...

"Who the hell are they? Why are they doing this?"

"I've been following them for 17 years, but I haven't found out their motives and purpose. I only know that they are of the same race, their origins are secret, they claim to be god servants, and they are planning to commit a big case against the sky at the beginning of the end times. It may also be one of them, I know they have a secret method to stimulate the potential of some people, but the success rate is very low."

"Then how did you find out there was something wrong with them? ... I mean, how did you even think of going after them?"

"It wasn't me who found out that they had problems, it was my master, but it's a pity that master's lifespan was exhausted because of peeping at the secrets of heaven."

Song Yin's heart moved: "Excuse me, senior, are you from the divination line?"

"Divination pulse under the mirror door."

Song Yin's mood at this moment is hard to describe in words. There are accidents, great joy, it is true, God helps me, and... There are also reliefs that he can't explain clearly: the mirror door, "Those who watch the mirror can see the secrets of heaven with the mirror", the famous mirror door, unexpectedly, the inheritance has not been continued!No wonder grandpa gave them such a precious explosive talisman, which was probably the last one in the world. No, it was definitely not a free gift, maybe they helped grandpa make a divination or something.But now, the successor of the Guanjing Sect is sitting in front of him. With the help of the Guanjing Sect, many things are easier to handle, at least not without a clue...

Unexpectedly, Zhu Xiao added another sentence: "It's a pity that my aptitude is mediocre, and there is no one after Master to watch."

Well, it is true that he thought too much...

Song Yin felt that the craziest moment he had ever experienced in his life was the quarter of an hour that just passed.In just a quarter of an hour, he went from shock to pain, then from pain to shock, and then from shock to ecstasy. Now, the ecstasy has turned into a basin of cold water, and he is obviously a person who is indifferent to everything except the Tao ... Well, this is the end of thinking too much!

but……

"Why did the senior insist on investigating alone? Wouldn't it be better to leave this kind of matter to the government?"

"I tried to work with the government 11 years ago..."

"...???"

"Almost ended up in a mental hospital."

After thinking about it for a while, Song Yin understood: "You told the government that the end times are coming?"

"This is true."

Song Yin rubbed his forehead: "Eleven years ago, you told the government that the end of the world was coming, then it must be...not allowed," not only not possible, it must be shut down in a mental hospital.

Song Yin felt that her heart was about to be overwhelmed: "But it's different now. I guess the government is also investigating this matter. If you cooperate with them now, I can guarantee that you will only be regarded as a guest of honor!"

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Five minutes later, Song Yin used the landline in the room to make a call to Han Shaocheng. Immortal Song, who thought he was much more "normal" than Zhu Xiao, didn't realize that it was 5:[-] in the morning on a winter day, and it was snowing heavily outside. ...

As for the tracking talisman, the emotions were ups and downs this morning, it is really not suitable to draw a talisman, let's talk about it later.