Lost Guide

Gao Bihao said again: "My lord, you should also know the high officials in the court, otherwise it will be easy to show your feet."

"You're right." He He'er couldn't help but have a headache, "Then you can introduce me."

Gao Bihao invited He He'er into the study, and then opened the "Relationship Map of Senior Officials in the Court". Although this map is called a map, it is actually a small room. The walls of this small room are full of bookcases. Each book is rich in pictures and texts. The lifelike painted portraits, in addition to their own portraits, also have portraits of their relatives and friends. The investigation of their past and present is very clear, just like writing a diary for them.

He He'er felt a lot of pressure, and said, "How did you check?"

Gao Bihao replied: "Father's 'Fire Bird Forest' is specially responsible for collecting intelligence, and the results are top-notch."

——There is actually an intelligence agency. This Gao Manjun is really deeply involved in the world, not a cultivator born in the world.

"Then who is in charge of 'Fire Bird Forest'?" He He'er asked.

Gao Bihao replied, "It's in charge of Firebird."

"Fire Bird?" He He'er asked, "This man's name is so catchy, where is it?"

"Well, that's him." Gao Bihao pointed his finger to the side.He He'er followed his line of sight, and saw a sterling silver parrot birdcage hanging, and a bird clenched the silver rod with its claws, dangling back and forth with a leisurely posture.He had never seen a bird like this before. This bird didn't look like a parrot or a sparrow, but it looked a bit like a miniature falcon.He is smaller than an eagle, and his coat color is different. The feathers of this bird are red and fiery, and the tail is like a fan, mixed with golden silk feathers. The coat color is bright, and the eyes are sharp. It looks like an ornamental bird.

"Fire Bird?" He He'er was taken aback, "This... is really a bird!"

The fire bird flapped its wings arrogantly, and transformed into a handsome young man in a red brocade suit and gold silk boots.Firebird said: "Who are you? Why did you transform into the master?"

Gao Bihao replied: "Huo Bird, father... father has already gone."

The fire bird suddenly became furious, and shouted: "Liar! How could the master die? He didn't die even if you died!"

Gao Bihao seems to have gotten used to Huo Niao's bad temper, he still had that patient expression on his face, and said in a very gentle tone: "Father was killed in the chaos of war. This is a resurrection from a dead body, sent by Lord Yan to complete it." The messenger of my father's unfulfilled ambitions. You...don't be so rude."

Firebird said with an indistinguishable pretty face: "What is rude? You are the one who is rude! Who is your 'father'? I have never heard the master say that there is such an incompetent son as you! How could the master Will he be killed by those useless mortals? If he wants to die, he will only be dragged down by you! I hate you!"

"..." Gao Bihao bowed helplessly, "Okay, it's my fault, Fire Bird, calm down..."

"And you, how dare you borrow the master's body, I'll kill you!" Huo Niao's five fingers were clasped into claws, and the nails shone with golden light. With one claw, it was like being pierced by five golden needles, urgently and quickly.He He'er didn't dodge or dodge, let him grab into his heart, and Huo Niao's golden claws sank into He He'er's chest.

He He'er said calmly, "This is Lord Gao Manjun's body, you can hurt yourself."

Huo Niao's complexion changed, and he pulled out the golden claw, only to see a burst of flames from the wound on He He'er's chest. After the flame disappeared, the scar healed and the clothes returned to their original state.Huo Niao looked at his palm, then at He He'er, and couldn't help saying in astonishment: "You... who are you? You do have the aura of Great Yan Shangjun on your body..."

Hearing this, Gao Bihao was also very surprised.He originally thought that He He'er was just a monster who borrowed Gao Manjun's body. He usually said that he was some kind of messenger, but he deliberately flattered him only because he was jealous of his magic power. He didn't know that He He'er was really sent by Lord Yan. messenger.

However, Gao Bihao is very self-cultivated as a politician, and hurriedly said: "Ahem, of course, didn't I just say it? It's just that you don't believe it. My lord has boundless magic power, and I have always admired him."

He He'er thought to himself: We have only known each other for a long time, yet we admire and be loyal to me...I always feel weird.Besides, Gao Manjun died, and I don't see how many tears he shed... and he accepted the fact that his father's body was resurrected with a dead body so easily... Normally speaking, the reaction of the fire bird brother is more normal, right?

Huo Niao said: "Are you...really sent by Lord Yan?"

He He'er nodded and said, "Yes, he asked me to help you."

Firebird's round and big almond eyes were full of tears, and his voice choked up: "Then, then...then, the master's death...is also Shangjun's intention?"

--I do not know either.I am not familiar with you.

He He'er could only speak in a bureaucratic tone: "My child, life and death are fates. Please be patient."

Huo Niao only regarded He He'er as acquiescing, and couldn't help being very sad.He He'er couldn't help but couldn't bear to see this pretty boy like a baby girl crying.The fire bird covered his face and cried, then turned into a bird again, and flew out of the window.

Gao Bihao said to He He'er: "The fire bird was originally a bird raised by Lord Yan. Later, it fell into the mortal world, was injured, and was saved by his father. Therefore, he has always regarded his father as a relative and benefactor."

He He'er said: "No wonder he is so excited."

Gao Bihao also said: "He is free from emotion and has a clear distinction between love and hate. Therefore, his reaction is more violent, and sometimes he will inevitably offend others with his words, but in fact it is unintentional. After all, he is not a human being."

He He'er said: "I understand."

Gao Bihao nodded and said, "The information network about Huo Niao Lin basically depends on Huo Niao. Should I find him first?"

"No need," He He'er replied, "He will come back by himself."

Gao Bihao nodded and said, "Yes, then Bihao will leave."

He He'er nodded and said, "You've worked hard, go down."

After Gao Bihao resigned, He Heer began to look through those atlases and information on the world situation.Then, he was astounded by his memory and reading speed.He seemed to be on the hook, he could see ten lines at a glance, and he had an unforgettable memory.Could this also be due to the blessing of Huangli's skill?

In fact, seeing ten lines at a glance and never forgetting are the basic skills of gods. For example, Mr. Tong Tuhu had a lot of fun watching it in the Beiwang Palace, and he read all the dossiers in one night.And there is a hook up with Mr. Tuhu that he doesn't need to sleep, eat, or slack off.He closed his eyes and absorbed the wind and dew, and he completed the five major things in life, eating, drinking, and sleeping.

"Master," said the counselor Chu Wu, "do you want to eat hot pot?"

Mr. Tuhu was stunned: "Hot pot..."

Chu Wu asked: "What? Doesn't it suit the appetite of an expert?"

Tu Hujun shook his head and said, "I just think of an old friend of mine, he... likes hot pot very much."

"Old friend?" Chu Wu caught the melancholy in Tong Tu Hujun's eyes, and couldn't help asking curiously, "Should the old man be a high man too?"

Mr. Tuhu smiled lightly, and said: "He...he taught me a lot. He...he is wonderful."

It was the first time for Chu Wu to see Mr. Tongtuhu's smile, but he didn't know that Mr. Tongtuhu's smile was so desolate.

Chu Wu said again: "Could it be that this old man... is already an ancient man?"

Mr. Tong Tuhu was silent when he heard the words, Chu Wu knew that he didn't want to mention this person again.

Mr. Tuhu turned his head and did not speak.He couldn't see his feelings for He He'er clearly.Could it be that he has so-called love for He He'er?After He He'er left, he felt that something was missing, and he was not used to doing anything.He He'er was half human and half immortal because of bathing in the fairyland and was reborn, so the smell is quite special. It is clear but mixed with a bit of fireworks. To put it bluntly, it has a bit of the fragrance of the fairyland water.When Mr. Tuhu is inhaling the wind and drinking the dew, he can always inhale the smell of He Heer around him.But now I can no longer smell this unique smell.He is not used to it.He is also not used to turning his head and not seeing He Heer's side face...

The moment he watched He He'er disappear, the pain was heartbreaking.But after that sharp pain, the longing seemed to become very light, very light, but lingering.For example, during the recovery period after a sprain, there will be no severe pain, nor will it affect the movement, but there will be a slight pain every step of the way, so that you can't forget that you still have injuries on your body.Mr. Tong Tuhu didn't know how long it would take for him to recover from this injury.He wasn't looking forward to being cured either, and if he hadn't forgotten the person, the person wasn't completely gone—or so he thought.