Yin and Yang with King Dao

Come to this place to meet. "

Chief Clown's fingernails struck the glass and made a loud noise: "Only this kind of place is the place that the Supernatural Investigation Bureau has no time to take care of, and along the way, you can see people with yin on their bodies."

Zhou Zijie asked in a chatty tone: "Director, you left the headquarters, and Lu Youdao was heavily protected again. Who is leading the headquarters now?"

Chief Clown: "Professing to be the heir of Taoism, but in fact he is a real Wu who broke his scalp and hugged others' thighs."

Zhou Zijie sarcastically said, "Wu Kuang is also planning on the Supernatural Investigation Bureau!"

Director Clown: "It's not because there are many people in our Taoist school who are not descendants of Taoism, such as you."

"Yes." Zhou Zijie faced it calmly: "So I'm not only here to ask you about Sun Mingyu, but also about Taoism's treatment of me."

The clown director looked at the watch on Zhou Zijie's wrist, and couldn't help reaching out to touch the dial: "Half of Sun Mou's soul is here, if you destroy the watch, half of Sun Mou's soul and vitality will be destroyed. If you kill the body alone, the watch will be destroyed again." Keep half of your soul and vitality." After a pause, he said: "Sun Mingyu will definitely find a way to find me to get back the watch."

At this point, Zhou Zijie entered a blind spot: "Give me the watch, isn't it the same as giving it back to him?"

"Then you will return it to him for me!" Under Zhou Zijie's amazed eyes, the chief clown said neither humble nor overbearing: "Why do you think I want Sun Mou to die?"

"Could it be that you..." Zhou Zijie frowned in disbelief and said, "Are you helping Sun Mou?"

Chief Clown stretched out his hand: "It's not a help, I have my purpose."

Zhou Zijie quickly got up and held the hand of the chief clown: "If the chief doesn't hurt him, I don't care what you do."

"Hey..." The two shook hands, and the chief clown sighed pretentiously and motioned for him to sit down.

"For so many years, Sun Mou's movements have always been in my eyes. Being a ghost businessman and raising ghosts, if I didn't think, Sun Mingyu would have been separated from Sun Mou for many years but his whereabouts are unknown?"

Zhou Zijie recalled Sun Mou's appearance: "He has worked very hard these years."

"At least he's still alive." The chief clown said, "But Sun Mingyu is not Sun Mou. He knows that when the Supernatural Investigation Bureau has thoughts about Sun Mou, he immediately splits Sun Mou's soul in two."

"Your pure yang body is the exact opposite of his. Yang qi is what humans desire, but he is what ghosts desire. His survival depends entirely on his deceased mother and later Sun Mingyu."

"What?" Zhou Zijie asked, "You still know his mother?"

Chief Clown: "14 years ago, after Sun Mingyu disappeared, and when I saw Sun Mou again, I realized that his yin and yang eyes were sealed, and it would only be released automatically when he became an adult. The seal was made by her soul."

Zhou Zijie: "So you know his mother?"

"Know a little bit."

Zhou Zijie: "Sun seeks him..."

"He doesn't know anything." The chief clown said, "We didn't know his mother before he was alive, but we just heard about it. The people who passed down the ghost hunter army established by Yin Jiang thousands of years ago are the current ghost hunters. In the modern city, Li City continued to be guarded, and they were brought together again 30 years ago, and this was changed to the current Ghost Investigation Bureau." The chief clown continued: "His mother also became an investigator, and later became pregnant. After Sun Mou was born, the feng shui world changed drastically."

Zhou Zijie was surprised: "Why?"

Chief Clown: "Some people say that the child is the reincarnation of Yin Jiang. I also heard this rumor later."

"Sun Mou..." Zhou Zijie laughed dryly, "Are you kidding me..."

"It was just a rumor in the industry at the time, and no one had seen the child who was rumored to be reincarnated in the bardo at that time." The clown chief analyzed: "It may be for this reason that his father hid him and did not show up. boundary."

"Is he his biological father?" Zhou Zijie's voice was a little loud, and he suppressed his emotions when he found that others were looking at him: "Who is his father?"

The chief clown lowered his head and said in a low voice: "The person who established the Supernatural Investigation Bureau 30 years ago. He can be regarded as the first director of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau."

Zhou Zijie fell into deep thought.

The clown director spread his hands: "After Sun Mingyu found out, he adopted Sun Mou. Who can stop what he insists on."

Before Zhou Zijie could finish digesting so much information about Sun Mou, he took a big gulp of fruit juice.When he was a child, Zhou Zijie knew that Sun Mou was picked up by Sun Mingyu on the side of the road, and he brought him back to the base of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau only after he found out that this little boy had yin and yang eyes.At that time, he had already left the Taoist school and lived in hiding in the villa. At the same time when Sun Mingyu disappeared, he was discovered by the Taoist school.

Thinking of this, Zhou Zijie scratched his hair, rarely showing such restlessness.

"What do you want?" Zhou Zijie asked, "Is it Sun Mou's extremely yin body?"

Director Clown stood up and picked up his coat: "That's my business, you just need to know that I won't hurt him. Oh! Also, Director Lu and I are the enemy's targets during this time, so we can't appear in the In front of the public, Wu Kuang is in charge of the headquarters for the time being, and now the A-level investigators are dispatched by him."

"I'm not interested in the Supernatural Investigation Bureau." Zhou Zijie said, "I need to resolve my entanglement with Taoism now."

The chief clown put on his coat: "We are both Taoists. After the head died 20 years ago, you were hunted down by the whole sect. Do you know why?"

Seeing that Zhou Zijie didn't speak, the chief clown told him: "You have been accused of killing the head of the sect because you were discovered by the head of the sect because you practiced the Taoist forbidden technique."

"Although you later used Sun Mou's dark energy to seal Taoism to hide your identity as a Taoist family member, don't forget that you can be framed by someone, and you can also be exposed by that person."

Zhou Zijie slapped the table and said angrily: "The master who adopted me passed away. I don't have any protection in the Taoist school. I'm not as lucky as Sun Mou and was protected so well by Sun Mingyu. After the master passed away, I couldn't be tolerated at all. In the end, I became the murderer who killed the head!"

"After all, you can still survive." The clown director said: "You were born to be a buddha, if it was Sun Mou, who was a ghost, with yin and yang eyes, and an extremely yin body that attracts ghosts, he would have died countless times without protection. Time!"

Zhou Zijie drank the remaining juice.He is not complaining, the first time he saw Sun Mou when he was a child, he told himself with foresight that this is the power that can restrain Taoism, and he got Yin Qi from Sun Mou and sealed it in his necklace, in order to give himself Leave a way out.

Good fortune tricks people, he who is bound by ghosts is a stutter of ghosts, but has his affection and protection, and himself who is bound by Buddha is obviously beyond the reach of those who practice Taoism, but on the contrary they are the most intolerable.

The chief clown seemed to see through his thoughts, and said to him: "It is forbidden to personally pass on people who are not from this sect."

Zhou Zijie seemed to hear from his tone that he was judging himself as a Taoist.

The chief clown buttoned his coat and said to Zhou Zijie, "Like Sun Mou, you are in darkness. The Feng Shui world without the protection of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau can only be slaughtered by you!"

When Zhou Zijie opened his mouth to say something else, the chief clown made a "shh-" gesture, then turned and left the tavern in a graceful manner.

Since there is no conflict with the chief clown, the next step is the business of his own sect.Zhou Zijie looked at his watch - eleven o'clock in the morning.

After a night of autumn rain, the air in the city was bone-chillingly cold and pungent.Zhou Zijie is wearing his brown casual windbreaker that has not changed for a hundred years. The watch on his wrist and the coiled slender prayer beads seem to have never been taken off.There was a red thread on his neck hidden under his collar. He touched the necklace in his clothes. Inside this necklace was Sun Mou's dark energy, which had been used to seal his mana. Now he had completely unscrupulously released his mana, and Bright The dial of the phone, inside is his half life, only a strong self can protect him.

Walking on the pedestrian street in Lishi, the sky and white clouds are reflected in the clear water on the road.The autumn wind was rustling, blowing a few fallen leaves, and the stray cat landed lightly and vigorously on the flower bed in the park. Seeing Zhou Zijie coming over, he joined him.

He was sitting on a bench covered with fallen leaves. Unlike Sun Mou, the stray cat was attracted by his yang energy. At this moment, the stray cat looked behind Zhou Zijie and passed through, disappearing into the bushes in the park.

Zhou Zijie turned his head, and a familiar man came over. He looked like a man in his thirties, wearing sportswear, and looked like a citizen walking in the park.

"Old Hu, I asked you to come out this time because I wanted to make a thorough settlement with Taoism through you."

At the end of the sentence, Zhou Zijie waited for his answer.

"Zhou Zijie looks better now than when I saw you in City S last time..." The surname Hu squatted on the flower bed next to the bench, lit a cigarette and said, "He's even stronger."

"Who is the master now?" Zhou Zijie asked, his tone seemed to return to the humble and polite scholar in the past.

"After the previous head passed away 14 years ago, the sect has been in chaos for a long time." Lao Hu was wary of Zhou Zijie, for fear that he would get angry, then paused and continued: "There has been no new head for many years. Take office, and divide the gang."

Zhou Zijie had already grasped this information, and he didn't have much to do with him.He just wanted to know whether the current Taoists still had murderous intentions towards him.

Lao Hu understood his question from his eyes, and replied: "The sect said that each gang has become tense for the position of the master, but the Taoist school has never had a disagreement, only a few small gangs have branched out. , They did not establish their own sect, and my sect did not branch out, it is still the original Taoism."

Zhou Zijie smiled: "Since we can meet, you don't need to be so cautious with me."

He waved his hand, and Lao Hu sat down tremblingly.

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