Dryad who went to town he swelled
Chapter 30
Lu Yuqiang didn't understand: "No, what do you see me doing?"
Several people in the branch office, serious or not, all looked at Mu Qing and Lu Yuqiang with surprise on their faces. Later, Liu Xuantong stood up and explained: "This evil spirit can be contaminated through contact, that is to say, you , have you slept in the same bed?"
"Just sleep, literally." Lu Yuqiang didn't understand what they meant, and suddenly reached out to wrap Mu Qing's shoulders, and wrapped him around him, asking, "Is this also possible?"
"Maybe, I haven't tried it with monsters, so I don't know the details." Liu Xuantong sneered, and retreated. It was Jiang Chenchen who grasped the key point, "So why does Mu Qing have the aura of a golden dragon?"
Everyone in the group shook their heads like rattles, saying that we didn't know, and then turned their eyes back to Mu Qing. Seeing this, Mu Qing was also confused, lowered his head and sniffed himself, and said, "No, I can't smell it."
"Little prince." The dormant white demon suddenly called him, "My name is Wu Qi, and I am a guard of Daoshan."
"Where is Daoshan?" Muqing asked him.
"In the north, your palace is built on Daoshan. You are the little prince of the Golden Dragon Clan."
"What's the name of the little prince Jinlong?" Yan Hui interrupted and asked.
The white demon still looked at Mu Qing burningly, even though his facial features were almost invisible, he could still see the enthusiasm in it: "Your name is Mu Hui, although Wu Qi has never seen your real face, but the breath is not wrong, you He is our little prince."
The surname is right on.
Wu Qi is obviously an ancient monster, but his ability is low, which is why he was so easily surrendered by the few people in the branch. He seems to have full admiration for the so-called Mu Hui, and at this moment he is eloquent: "That day when you were going to go out to practice, I stood by the side of the road and waited for you to pass by. Unexpectedly, two big monsters fought with each other and injured innocent people. I was trapped under the stone for many years, and I escaped only a few months ago."
It has been many years, maybe tens of thousands of years, this dramatic turning point makes people feel dumbfounded.
Yan Hui originally wanted to pry out the reason why the ancient great demon disappeared from his mouth just now, but even Bai Yao himself was confused, and Bai Yao continued to brag about the so-called Mu Hui: "You were The only blood of the Golden Dragon Clan is said to be omnipotent, even the prince of the Fox Clan and the princess of the Jiao Clan are all overwhelmed by you."
Mu Qing and Lu Yuqiang looked at each other, and after a while he quickly shook his head: "I don't have one, it's impossible." He is a tree, and his body is a tree, which has never changed, and his real age is only four or fifty years old. That Muhui has nothing to do with it at all.
Yan Hui suddenly stretched out his hand to hold him, and mouthed at an angle that the white demon could not see: "Wait a minute."
Mu Qing stopped talking, and Yan Hui interrogated Bai Yao in his name: "Why did you kill people, tell the truth."
"Why can't you kill someone?" The white demon raised his ugly head high, "Why can't the weak kill the strong?"
His thinking was still in the ancient times, and he felt that the law of the jungle was the rule of the world, so after escaping from under the stone, he committed three murders in a row.
"I'm stubborn." Yan Hui tied the demon-locking rope on him more firmly, and then used a set of methods to imprison him in Liu Xuantong's monster-catching bag. Many monsters have been imprisoned there. All the monsters that could not be put in the prison went into Liu Xuantong's ancestral treasure bag.
"I'll go through the formalities for Bai Yao later, so that the prison can come and pick him up." Yan Hui rubbed his brows, looking a little tired, "For those three cases, let Xiao Zhao go to the police station when the time comes, and he will Somebody came out and took our job."
"it is good."
Mu Qing still stood there, he looked at the crowd: "I don't have dragon aura in me, I'm a tree, a peach tree, not a golden dragon."
"The white demon's sense of smell is very sensitive, and usually it won't make mistakes."
So the matter suddenly reached a stalemate. Just when everyone was puzzled, Liu Xuantong suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "I seem to understand. You know that the dragon's nature is obscene, which means that his needs are relatively strong. I used to I saw it when I was reading an ancient book."
He made a fool of himself, Muqing said anxiously: "What is it?"
"It's not a golden dragon. There are records of a black dragon, but it should be similar. When they are in heat, they can grind against a tree. It's called a tree. How much this description has affected my young mind at that time. You know, it’s unimaginable, the dragon is really lecherous, it just so happens that you are a tree, Muqing, you know that and that.”
Mu Qing looked at Lu Yuqiang suspiciously, and pulled his clothes: "Do you understand?"
"It was edited by later generations?" Lu Yuqiang interjected, feeling a little uncomfortable for some reason, "I don't understand."
"Then do you understand?" Mu Qing said to Lu Yuqiang, and turned to ask Yanhui, "You should understand, I see you are smiling."
Ban Hui: "I don't understand either."
Mu Qing asked a lot of people and they didn't understand, and finally he stood in the middle, showing a confused expression, and asked, "What the hell is it?"
In the end, Lu Yuqiang reluctantly explained it to him. He had seen the video before, and it was not difficult to explain, but when he explained, his face was dark and he was always in a bad mood. Enter.
Mu Qing covered her face after listening, and sat there for a long time without speaking, and when she looked up again, her face was completely red, her eyes dodged, and she didn't dare to look at Lu Yuqiang, she hurried into the bathroom to wash her face, and walked slowly when she left. In a hurry, almost at the speed of a trot, he was called to flee.
Lu Yuqiang was not familiar with Liu Xuantong and the others, but after sitting for a while, he still walked over to talk to them: "Don't make such jokes with him in the future, he doesn't understand, and it's easy to think too much."
"Hey." Liu Xuantong raised his head, "But what I'm talking about is indeed the truth in the book—" He suddenly closed his mouth reflexively when he said this, feeling a little palpitating inexplicably, even though the person in front of him was just an ordinary person without any demon power. person, "Okay I see."
Lu Yuqiang then went to the toilet to drag Mu Qing out. Mu Qing followed his steps, walking fast, and asked as he walked, "Did I really get given to that by that golden dragon?"
"No." Lu Yuqiang stopped and said, "You forgot, you are only in your 40s, and that golden dragon died a long time ago, it disappeared, how could it touch you."
"That's right." Mu Qing laughed again, "I forgot, that's right, fortunately, I hate dragons."
"Why?" Lu Yuqiang felt that he suddenly began to feel uncomfortable again.
"Dragon doesn't look good." Mu Qing thought about the reason, "I've read about dragons in books, they are very long, but the four claws are very short, huddled together, they don't look good."
Liu Xuantong, who accidentally overheard their conversation, said, "It's really a fresh and refined reason."
Liu Xuantong reads books, and what he reads are Miscellaneous Notes on Unofficial History. In addition, he comes from a family of monster hunters. Although he usually seems a little unreliable, he is absolutely understandable in the professional field.He has seen the shadow of golden dragons in almost every book about monsters. Golden dragons are good at jewelry, and they especially like shiny gems. It can be an enemy country, and Jinlong is the son of heaven, so his strength should not be underestimated.
So they have been walking sideways in this ancient world.
That little golden dragon prince named Muhui, if he really existed, would probably be the super rich and handsome now. Liu Xuantong simply imagined it, and felt that it is really annoying to compare people with others. Nothing compares.
The task of the white demon made a lot of money for the branch office. In the evening, he returned to host the banquet and took everyone out to eat and celebrate. The place he went to was called Baiyun Plaza, which was a well-known local shopping mall. Muqing also bought clothes here, it was from the same shop.
When they were halfway through the meal, they suddenly heard someone shouting outside, followed by a rush of footsteps, the meal was interrupted, the branch office and Lu Yuqiang all went out, and saw a dense crowd gathered in front of the gate, surrounded There is a lot of chatter in the middle.
"What's going on?" Jiang Chenchen walked over first, turned back after a while and said, "Someone committed suicide by jumping off a building."
The matter of committing suicide by jumping off a building is not under their jurisdiction. When Liu Xuantong and the others were about to leave, they heard a shop assistant passing by say, "What's the matter? Someone died a week ago, exactly one week, and it was also at six o'clock."
Mu Qing was the first to hear these words, and said it to everyone, and now he heard that something was wrong, such a sensitive coincidence rarely occurs, Yan Hui squeezed in to have a look, and when he came back, he said solemnly, "There are monsters making trouble again."
The person who was said to have committed suicide had no complexion on his face, his whole body was as pale as white paint, and blood was flowing all over the ground behind him. Strange, this person was obviously sucked dry by the monster, and died before falling down the building.
Muqing then told them about his butt being touched here in the morning, and Lu Yuqiang said depressedly beside him: "So there really are monsters."
He really didn't believe it at the time, he just thought that Mu Qing himself had hallucinations, why would he want to touch someone's butt, and he wasn't a hooligan, but now that he thought about it, he was probably really a hooligan monster, seeing Mu Qing's cuteness, so he felt teasing .
This person really has peach blossoms everywhere, maybe he was a dragon before, but now he is a definite monster.
The peach trees are really peach blossoms.
Yan Hui assigned tasks to everyone and began to patrol the entire square. After an hour, everyone gathered together and said that they did not find traces of monsters in it, and presumably they had escaped after they succeeded. Yan Hui looked solemn and went out to make a phone call.
Ordinary monsters that make trouble are better. If you encounter monsters that directly take your life, the whole city must be put under martial law, and a certain number of monster catchers will be called from each branch to assist everyone in their actions.After talking about all this, Yan recalled what happened in the afternoon, and asked the person on the phone: "Do you have any ancient monster books over there, about those ancient big monsters, can you help me look up the information of the Golden Dragon Clan .”
The man said wait a moment, and after a while he came back and said, "I found it, what do you want to ask?"
"Find a dragon clan named Muhui."
Several people in the branch office, serious or not, all looked at Mu Qing and Lu Yuqiang with surprise on their faces. Later, Liu Xuantong stood up and explained: "This evil spirit can be contaminated through contact, that is to say, you , have you slept in the same bed?"
"Just sleep, literally." Lu Yuqiang didn't understand what they meant, and suddenly reached out to wrap Mu Qing's shoulders, and wrapped him around him, asking, "Is this also possible?"
"Maybe, I haven't tried it with monsters, so I don't know the details." Liu Xuantong sneered, and retreated. It was Jiang Chenchen who grasped the key point, "So why does Mu Qing have the aura of a golden dragon?"
Everyone in the group shook their heads like rattles, saying that we didn't know, and then turned their eyes back to Mu Qing. Seeing this, Mu Qing was also confused, lowered his head and sniffed himself, and said, "No, I can't smell it."
"Little prince." The dormant white demon suddenly called him, "My name is Wu Qi, and I am a guard of Daoshan."
"Where is Daoshan?" Muqing asked him.
"In the north, your palace is built on Daoshan. You are the little prince of the Golden Dragon Clan."
"What's the name of the little prince Jinlong?" Yan Hui interrupted and asked.
The white demon still looked at Mu Qing burningly, even though his facial features were almost invisible, he could still see the enthusiasm in it: "Your name is Mu Hui, although Wu Qi has never seen your real face, but the breath is not wrong, you He is our little prince."
The surname is right on.
Wu Qi is obviously an ancient monster, but his ability is low, which is why he was so easily surrendered by the few people in the branch. He seems to have full admiration for the so-called Mu Hui, and at this moment he is eloquent: "That day when you were going to go out to practice, I stood by the side of the road and waited for you to pass by. Unexpectedly, two big monsters fought with each other and injured innocent people. I was trapped under the stone for many years, and I escaped only a few months ago."
It has been many years, maybe tens of thousands of years, this dramatic turning point makes people feel dumbfounded.
Yan Hui originally wanted to pry out the reason why the ancient great demon disappeared from his mouth just now, but even Bai Yao himself was confused, and Bai Yao continued to brag about the so-called Mu Hui: "You were The only blood of the Golden Dragon Clan is said to be omnipotent, even the prince of the Fox Clan and the princess of the Jiao Clan are all overwhelmed by you."
Mu Qing and Lu Yuqiang looked at each other, and after a while he quickly shook his head: "I don't have one, it's impossible." He is a tree, and his body is a tree, which has never changed, and his real age is only four or fifty years old. That Muhui has nothing to do with it at all.
Yan Hui suddenly stretched out his hand to hold him, and mouthed at an angle that the white demon could not see: "Wait a minute."
Mu Qing stopped talking, and Yan Hui interrogated Bai Yao in his name: "Why did you kill people, tell the truth."
"Why can't you kill someone?" The white demon raised his ugly head high, "Why can't the weak kill the strong?"
His thinking was still in the ancient times, and he felt that the law of the jungle was the rule of the world, so after escaping from under the stone, he committed three murders in a row.
"I'm stubborn." Yan Hui tied the demon-locking rope on him more firmly, and then used a set of methods to imprison him in Liu Xuantong's monster-catching bag. Many monsters have been imprisoned there. All the monsters that could not be put in the prison went into Liu Xuantong's ancestral treasure bag.
"I'll go through the formalities for Bai Yao later, so that the prison can come and pick him up." Yan Hui rubbed his brows, looking a little tired, "For those three cases, let Xiao Zhao go to the police station when the time comes, and he will Somebody came out and took our job."
"it is good."
Mu Qing still stood there, he looked at the crowd: "I don't have dragon aura in me, I'm a tree, a peach tree, not a golden dragon."
"The white demon's sense of smell is very sensitive, and usually it won't make mistakes."
So the matter suddenly reached a stalemate. Just when everyone was puzzled, Liu Xuantong suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "I seem to understand. You know that the dragon's nature is obscene, which means that his needs are relatively strong. I used to I saw it when I was reading an ancient book."
He made a fool of himself, Muqing said anxiously: "What is it?"
"It's not a golden dragon. There are records of a black dragon, but it should be similar. When they are in heat, they can grind against a tree. It's called a tree. How much this description has affected my young mind at that time. You know, it’s unimaginable, the dragon is really lecherous, it just so happens that you are a tree, Muqing, you know that and that.”
Mu Qing looked at Lu Yuqiang suspiciously, and pulled his clothes: "Do you understand?"
"It was edited by later generations?" Lu Yuqiang interjected, feeling a little uncomfortable for some reason, "I don't understand."
"Then do you understand?" Mu Qing said to Lu Yuqiang, and turned to ask Yanhui, "You should understand, I see you are smiling."
Ban Hui: "I don't understand either."
Mu Qing asked a lot of people and they didn't understand, and finally he stood in the middle, showing a confused expression, and asked, "What the hell is it?"
In the end, Lu Yuqiang reluctantly explained it to him. He had seen the video before, and it was not difficult to explain, but when he explained, his face was dark and he was always in a bad mood. Enter.
Mu Qing covered her face after listening, and sat there for a long time without speaking, and when she looked up again, her face was completely red, her eyes dodged, and she didn't dare to look at Lu Yuqiang, she hurried into the bathroom to wash her face, and walked slowly when she left. In a hurry, almost at the speed of a trot, he was called to flee.
Lu Yuqiang was not familiar with Liu Xuantong and the others, but after sitting for a while, he still walked over to talk to them: "Don't make such jokes with him in the future, he doesn't understand, and it's easy to think too much."
"Hey." Liu Xuantong raised his head, "But what I'm talking about is indeed the truth in the book—" He suddenly closed his mouth reflexively when he said this, feeling a little palpitating inexplicably, even though the person in front of him was just an ordinary person without any demon power. person, "Okay I see."
Lu Yuqiang then went to the toilet to drag Mu Qing out. Mu Qing followed his steps, walking fast, and asked as he walked, "Did I really get given to that by that golden dragon?"
"No." Lu Yuqiang stopped and said, "You forgot, you are only in your 40s, and that golden dragon died a long time ago, it disappeared, how could it touch you."
"That's right." Mu Qing laughed again, "I forgot, that's right, fortunately, I hate dragons."
"Why?" Lu Yuqiang felt that he suddenly began to feel uncomfortable again.
"Dragon doesn't look good." Mu Qing thought about the reason, "I've read about dragons in books, they are very long, but the four claws are very short, huddled together, they don't look good."
Liu Xuantong, who accidentally overheard their conversation, said, "It's really a fresh and refined reason."
Liu Xuantong reads books, and what he reads are Miscellaneous Notes on Unofficial History. In addition, he comes from a family of monster hunters. Although he usually seems a little unreliable, he is absolutely understandable in the professional field.He has seen the shadow of golden dragons in almost every book about monsters. Golden dragons are good at jewelry, and they especially like shiny gems. It can be an enemy country, and Jinlong is the son of heaven, so his strength should not be underestimated.
So they have been walking sideways in this ancient world.
That little golden dragon prince named Muhui, if he really existed, would probably be the super rich and handsome now. Liu Xuantong simply imagined it, and felt that it is really annoying to compare people with others. Nothing compares.
The task of the white demon made a lot of money for the branch office. In the evening, he returned to host the banquet and took everyone out to eat and celebrate. The place he went to was called Baiyun Plaza, which was a well-known local shopping mall. Muqing also bought clothes here, it was from the same shop.
When they were halfway through the meal, they suddenly heard someone shouting outside, followed by a rush of footsteps, the meal was interrupted, the branch office and Lu Yuqiang all went out, and saw a dense crowd gathered in front of the gate, surrounded There is a lot of chatter in the middle.
"What's going on?" Jiang Chenchen walked over first, turned back after a while and said, "Someone committed suicide by jumping off a building."
The matter of committing suicide by jumping off a building is not under their jurisdiction. When Liu Xuantong and the others were about to leave, they heard a shop assistant passing by say, "What's the matter? Someone died a week ago, exactly one week, and it was also at six o'clock."
Mu Qing was the first to hear these words, and said it to everyone, and now he heard that something was wrong, such a sensitive coincidence rarely occurs, Yan Hui squeezed in to have a look, and when he came back, he said solemnly, "There are monsters making trouble again."
The person who was said to have committed suicide had no complexion on his face, his whole body was as pale as white paint, and blood was flowing all over the ground behind him. Strange, this person was obviously sucked dry by the monster, and died before falling down the building.
Muqing then told them about his butt being touched here in the morning, and Lu Yuqiang said depressedly beside him: "So there really are monsters."
He really didn't believe it at the time, he just thought that Mu Qing himself had hallucinations, why would he want to touch someone's butt, and he wasn't a hooligan, but now that he thought about it, he was probably really a hooligan monster, seeing Mu Qing's cuteness, so he felt teasing .
This person really has peach blossoms everywhere, maybe he was a dragon before, but now he is a definite monster.
The peach trees are really peach blossoms.
Yan Hui assigned tasks to everyone and began to patrol the entire square. After an hour, everyone gathered together and said that they did not find traces of monsters in it, and presumably they had escaped after they succeeded. Yan Hui looked solemn and went out to make a phone call.
Ordinary monsters that make trouble are better. If you encounter monsters that directly take your life, the whole city must be put under martial law, and a certain number of monster catchers will be called from each branch to assist everyone in their actions.After talking about all this, Yan recalled what happened in the afternoon, and asked the person on the phone: "Do you have any ancient monster books over there, about those ancient big monsters, can you help me look up the information of the Golden Dragon Clan .”
The man said wait a moment, and after a while he came back and said, "I found it, what do you want to ask?"
"Find a dragon clan named Muhui."
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