The poor rich and poor were fed by the beasts

Since the installation of the swing, Dongyan and Yin Xu have acquired another hobby - sitting on the swing and basking in the sun

Since the installation of the swing, Dongyan and Yin Xu have acquired a hobby - sitting on the swing and basking in the sun.

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The white feather stretched out in the sun, and the golden brilliance of the sun was dyed in the snow-white, and the smooth light and shadow flowed gorgeously.The white feathers swirled and fell gracefully on the swing, the slender beak combed the white feathers, and the dust danced in the air like light spots.

Little Dragon Cub was curious about the appearance of Yin Xu combing his feathers before, no matter how many times he had seen it, he still felt that this picture was extremely beautiful.

The blue deer eyes are amazed and round, and they look up at the white-feathered flying bird elegantly combing its feathers.

Dong Yan was covered by his wide wings, protecting his soft belly, and the thin down feathers covered the scales like the lightest duvet, warm enough to make people drowsy.

The little dragon cub was curled up on the big demon's abdomen, and the big demon combed his feathers time after time, comfortable and comfortable in the warm afternoon sun.

I should have spent the whole afternoon in such a comfortable way, but there are guests visiting today.

Mr. Xie Qingzhi was still dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with elegant gold-rimmed glasses on his face. He smiled calmly and calmly, but his tiredness could not be concealed between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Long time no see, Mr. Xiao, Mr. Yin."

"Long time no see, Mr. Xie."

When Xie Qingzhi came to visit unexpectedly, Yin Xu pulled out the tea leaves and poured tea for him.

He took the teacup, thanked him politely, pushed his glasses, and went straight to the topic without exchanging pleasantries: "I don't know if Mr. Xiao still remembers the transaction with you before?"

"You mean." Dong Yan's eyes lit up, and his eyes circled around his empty hands.

"Yes, I am here to fulfill my promise."

Xie Qingzhi took out his mobile phone from the inside pocket of his clothes, and sent a file with hundreds of megabytes to Dongyan in front of the two of them.

Click on the file, and inside are Gongsun Xian's information, her trial in the Demon Prison, various evidence, and trial records.

"This is all the records of her imprisonment. Actually, apart from this incident... I have one more thing I hope Mr. Xiao can help with." Xie Qingzhi folded his hands, leaned forward slightly, and looked earnestly.

"I wish to borrow something from you."

Dong Yan glanced at the document, and was a little puzzled when he heard what he said: "What do you want to borrow?"

Xie Qingzhi said: "I want to borrow the goddess's feather robe."

Goddess Yuyi is the vestment that every goddess wears when she descends to the earth. After the Jedi reaches the sky, the goddess descends to earth wearing a feather robe, which contains most of the power of the goddess. It is said that even ordinary people can become immortals by wearing the feather robe.

The orthodox goddesses who are still alive today are almost extinct, and the goddess Yuyi is nowhere to be found.

Xie Qingzhi also knew that his request was too offensive, but he really had nowhere to go, so he begged in embarrassment: "I know this request is too rude and offensive, but my mother, a night-walking girl, has fallen from a god to a demon, and has been forgotten by mankind. She is extremely powerful. In Cunyi, the mind is chaotic and like an idiot, so trapped by obsession will only usher in death in the end.

I don't want her to linger on. If she can get the goddess Yuyi... even if she only gets part of the power above, it will be able to reshape her spirit and regain her memory. "

The power of the demon god is only to keep her soul that is about to be broken, but if she really wants to save her, only the goddess Yuyi can do it.

"But, I don't have such a thing." Dong Yan frowned.

"Gongsun Xianyou." Xie Qingzhi raised his head with burning eyes.

"I have a part of the reason for Gongsun Xian's death. If you are not angry, I can apologize to you. As long as you are willing to lend me her feather coat, I am willing to bear any price."

"Uh..." Dong Yan was speechless for a while.

After a long time, he said: "Aunt Xian's death has nothing to do with you, you just did what you should do."

Gongsun Xian was sentenced to prison, as Xie Qingzhi said, the evidence is conclusive.

Whether it was calculated or framed, Xie Qingzhi, as the presiding judge, just made the most fair judgment based on the evidence before him, but no one thought that she would blow up the Demon Prison.

He also paid the price for this, and was transferred from the glorious presiding judge to become the deputy bureau of the Demon Control Bureau.

Afterwards, the channel for promotion can only go around in Duguang.

Even though he knew about these things, Dong Yan still brooded about them.

He lowered his head, his blond hair was covered with a layer of shadow, his beautiful blue eyes were full of water, sparkling and swirling.

Xie Qingzhi was speechless, he was silent for a long time, and finally stood up in despair: "I offended."

When he turned to leave, Dongyan hesitated for a moment, and said honestly: "It's not that I don't want to borrow it, it's that I really don't have this kind of thing."

He really has no such thing.

Aunt Xian has been living abroad all these years, and she comes back to live for a month every year. After she passed away, all her belongings were confiscated by her subordinates, and Dongyan didn't have any relics about her.

But when he said that, Xie Qingzhi heard what he meant from his tone.

His eyes lit up: "It's okay, I know where her feather clothes are, I just want you to take a trip to Xixiang."

"I don't know if you are clear. Gongsun Xian used to be the god of drought and lived in the north of Chishui in the early years. In the early Ming Dynasty, she followed the way of heaven to help the Ming Lord enthroned and became a pilgrim beast, but was sealed by humans in the Ming Tomb due to the change of dynasties.

Therefore, he degenerated into a demon, and became the ancestor of zombies after human editing.Therefore, all zombies in the world are her descendants.

Among her descendants, there are three Buhuagu leaders of the ethnic group, namely Jiang Chen, Ying Gou, and Hou Qing. They continued to grow during the 200 years when Gongsun Xian was buried alive in the Ming Tomb by humans. During the Republic of China, wars were launched in her name. The defeated ministers retreated and occupied the north, the Houqing returned to Gongsunxian, and the winners fled to Xixiang.

Since the founding of Huaxia, she and Houqing have settled abroad, and her feather clothes have been hidden by Yinggou and hidden in Xixiang.If Mr. Xiao asked him for it, he would definitely give it.Besides, there is one more thing. "

When Xie Qingzhi spoke up to this point, he pushed his glasses, opened the documents for the trial of Gongsun Xian, and clearly wrote the whole story in the records.

"One of the reasons for Gongsun Xian's accusation is that in the zombie wounding incident many months ago, most of the zombies that wounded people in this incident came from Yinggou. Social intentions. The deadliest accusation came from a general, who provided recordings of Gongsun Xian trying to win him over to start a war.

Although Mr. Geng Chen checked the recording for fraudulent recordings, because the senior officials of the Bureau of Demon Control believed that Mr. Geng Chen had an improper relationship with Gongsun Xian, the evidence provided was unreliable, and after she returned to China this time, she actively contacted her subordinates and had contacts with Taotie. The demon court sentenced Gongsun Xian to 30 years.

If Mr. Xiao wants to investigate, he must contact Yinggou. Most of the truth should be obtained from his mouth, which is a story other than the trial record. "

Dong Yan was thoughtful, he looked at the evidence and accusations in the documents, pointed to the general and asked, "I remember, after Aunt Xian's accident, this person launched a terrorist attack and was beheaded by uncle on the spot."

"Yes, I suspect that Gongsun Xian's imprisonment has nothing to do with the general, and it is very likely that he was plotting. But after Gongsun Xian returned to China, she was indeed planning something. Various actions can reveal that her purpose of returning to China is different. Ordinary..." Xie Qingzhi couldn't help thinking deeply.

This incident was not groundless. Gongsun Xiancai returned to China in three months after leaving the country. After returning to China, he acted urgently, contacted his subordinates, and secretly met with fierce beasts. During this period, zombies caused many vicious terrorist attacks.

A hundred years ago, three wars were launched in her name without bones. The country's top officials were worried, and they couldn't wait to do it after getting the evidence.

"If Gongsun Xian really has some purpose, Yinggou should be able to give you the answer."

This piece of information was simply a surprise, and it directly pointed out the direction for Dongyan. He nodded without thinking too much: "Okay, if your information is accurate, I will get Yuyi back from Yinggou."

As long as he can go, Xie Qingzhi heaved a sigh of relief and nodded gratefully: "Then I will arrange the rest. Yinggou opened a logistics company in Xixiang, and I will contact you for you."

"it is good."

After sending Xie Qingzhi away, Dongyan opened the file on the computer and re-read the trial records and confessions of the demon court.

The record above looks like Gongsun Xian was betrayed by his subordinates for plotting a rebellion, but Dongyan knew she would not do such a thing, and it was more like being calculated than betrayal.

But after all, he is not the person involved, and many things need to be met with Yinggou to understand the situation.

Yin Xu felt that he was in a bad mood, so he touched his head soothingly, his eyes fell on the screen and scrolled with the mouse, seeing the testimony of Gongsun Xian and Taotie's close relationship, his eyes darkened.

"Yin Yin." Yin Xu said suddenly.

Dong Yan said "Huh?" and continued to study the trial records without raising his head.

Yin Xu whispered in his ear, "Have you ever thought that Gongsun Xian did it on purpose?"

"Huh?! What, what do you mean?" Hearing this sentence, Dong Yan suddenly raised his head.

Yin Xu subconsciously leaned back, almost being bumped into by the little dragon cub. The little dragon cub crawled on top of him, lowered his head and stared at him condescendingly: "What do you know?"

The usually soft and cute little dragon cub rarely showed a bit of seriousness and sharpness. The vigilance of the dragon clan made his eyes slightly fixed, staring at Yin Xu for a moment.

Yin Xu was not intimidated by his fierce eyes, stretched out his hand to stroke his blond hair, pulled the computer in front of him, looked at the record on it and stroked his chin thoughtfully: "The reason for her success is that the zombie group committed suicide However, Mr. Xie said that Gongsun Xian is the ancestor of zombies, so it must be easy for her to shut up those people.”

"You mean..." Dong Yan understood. He got up from the man's arms and looked at the evidence of the accusation seriously. They were all accusations from the zombie group, and the others were found by the Bureau of Demon Control. evidence.

But the evidence from the Devil's Bureau may also be falsified.

Why did Aunt Ke Xian go to jail?Is it following the trend or is it on purpose?Could it have something to do with her blowing up the Demon Prison?

Dong Yan's little head was filled with question marks for a moment.

What the truth is depends on what Yinggou will tell him.

The author says:

Little knowledge, why do zombies wear clothes from the Qing Dynasty?Because the concept of zombies started in the Qing Dynasty, and then gradually moved closer to mythology, and the ranks on the Internet are all modern products