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Miss Meng Po is still wondering, Beiming Shishi and Anyang have already turned their heads and left.

Miss Meng Po hurriedly said: "Hey, where are you going? Don't you want supper?"

Anyang waved his hands, didn't speak, hurriedly took Beiming Shishi out of the headquarters building, and hurriedly got into the car to go to Jian Fang's villa.

The wings of the little butterfly brought everyone back to the past. Wouldn't all previous efforts be wasted?

Anyang and Beiming Shishi hurried back to Jian Fang's villa, but unfortunately, only Jian Fang was there, and Little Butterfly was not in the villa.

Everyone had to wait until the next day to continue "catching" the little butterfly.

The next night, this time there was no need for Anyang to pretend to be Jian Fang again, the three of them waited for Little Butterfly to appear together.

Hearing the sound of "fluttering", a pink shadow flew in from the window and landed on the window.

Anyang looked at it and said, "It's Mengdie!"

The little butterfly landed on the window, it was still the size of a butterfly just now, "Shua!", the pink light appeared, and it suddenly became the size of a young man.

When Jane looked at it, she felt a pain in her head, so she quickly took off her coat and wrapped it around the little butterfly that suddenly grew bigger and became naked.

Sitting on the bed, Xiaodie was still shaking her legs, she didn't seem to know what Jian Fang was anxious about, but Jian Fang rushed over to hug her, Xiaodie was very happy, and hugged Jian Fang not to let go.

Jian Fang smiled awkwardly, but Xiao Die didn't let go, and he couldn't use his strength. It would be bad if he accidentally pushed Xiao Die out of the window.

An Yang said, "You've come back."

Little Butterfly pouted, and said, "I...I also want to come back quickly, that...I'm sorry last time, I didn't fan the scale powder on purpose, it just fell off in a flash..."

"Hey!"

Everyone immediately yelled and made a stop motion, signaling the little butterfly not to move.

Anyang hurriedly said: "Just talk, don't flap your wings!"

Little Butterfly nodded obediently and said, "Oh."

Little Butterfly said again: "Is there anything you can do with me?"

Beiming Fourteen said: "You are already the only dream butterfly in the three realms, and you were once imprisoned in a tomb, so you need to go back to the headquarters with me to register."

Little Butterfly nodded obediently and said, "Oh..."

He said, looking at them with some hope, and said, "You...you won't lock me up, I...I'm afraid of the dark..."

Anyang knew that he was talking about life in the tomb.

Although Mengdie's wings are very powerful and can transform dreams into reality, the underworld also wants to talk about "humanity", so it is impossible to lock Mengdie up.

But I will definitely find a way to be someone for Mengdie, so that his wings will not lose scales, otherwise the Three Realms will be muddied by this little Mengdie.

Anyang said: "Don't worry, I won't lock you up."

"Really?"

Little Butterfly immediately showed a surprised expression, jumped down from the window happily, and said, "Brother, you are well! You are as good as uncle!"

Jian Fang who is called "Uncle" is a little speechless. In fact, few people call themselves uncle. Although Jian Fang is already in his thirties, it is rare for someone to call himself a little butterfly this year so unpretentiously...

Little Butterfly jumped out of the window, ran to Anyang, and said with a smile: "Big brother, you smell so good! It smells so good!"

As Little Butterfly said, she came over and was about to smell it. Bei Ming Shishi's face immediately sank, and he raised his hand, and inserted it between the two of them.

Little Butterfly was startled, and shrank back, because the aura of evil spirits on Beiming Shishi was too obvious, so Little Butterfly didn't dare to get close to Beiming Shishi, and quickly shrank behind Jian Fang.

Little Butterfly said: "Can I let Uncle follow me? I like Uncle!"

Anyang: "..."

Beiming Fourteen: "..."

Jane Fang: "..."

One accident, Little Butterfly confessed her love in public!

Anyang looked at Jian Fang hesitantly, and said, "Mr. Jian may have other jobs..."

Jian Fang looked at Little Butterfly. Little Butterfly had no clothes, and she was dishonest in her own coat. She always blinked her big eyes, as if she was curious about everything.

Jian Fang felt a little headache at once, and for some reason, when Little Butterfly got close to Anyang, Jian Fang felt a little sour.

Although Xiaodie always said that she likes herself, but there is nothing special about herself, she is the first person to release Xiaodie by mistake, if it is someone else, Xiaodie will also like others...

Thinking of this, Jian Fang suddenly felt even more headache. As an "uncle", he suddenly had some strange troubles.

Jian Fang thought for a while, and simply said: "In this case, I will go with you, anyway, the matter of Mengdie has something to do with me."

An Yang has no problem with Jian Fang wanting to follow, but he is a little worried about Jian Fang's psychological endurance.

After all, in this world, there are not only dream butterflies, but also many...

Weird species.

In the headquarters building, there is everything...

Anyang clapped his hands and said, "Well, in order to keep the little butterfly from flapping its wings, let's find a small box."

Everyone needs to temporarily put the little butterfly into a small box, so that even if the little butterfly doesn't flap its wings on purpose, they won't go back to the past.

Jane didn't have any special small boxes at home, so she finally took out a small box for cakes. The small box was made of paper, and one side was made of transparent plastic, so you could see clearly what was going on inside, and the box was sealed. , will not leak scale powder.

Although the box is ready, Anyang is a little worried. Little Butterfly was locked in the tomb before. This small box is so cramped, will it cause Little Butterfly's discomfort.

Little Butterfly looked at the small box of the cake, and immediately became the size of a butterfly, and went straight in. She seemed to be having a good time playing in it, poked her head out, and said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry, there is uncle Follow me, I will not be afraid."

Jian Fang watched the little butterfly crawling back and forth in the box, and couldn't help laughing. After laughing, she realized how spoiled she was laughing.

Jian Fang touched the corner of his mouth, did he really like the "antique" Little Butterfly?

Without further ado, everyone quickly got into the car and took Little Butterfly to the headquarters building.

Ms. Meng Po was still working overtime in the headquarters building and didn't go home. She happened to have supper and went upstairs from the cafeteria. She met them on the first floor and said in surprise: "Ah! I also bought cakes! It's just right, just now I had a salty supper, now I want something sweet..."

Anyang: "..."

Anyang held up the cake box helplessly and said, "It's not a cake."

Miss Meng Po didn't take it seriously, and said, "It's not a cake, it's an egg tart...?"

As she spoke, her voice paused, her eyes widened, and she said, "Mengdie!?"

Little Butterfly hid in the box, and when she saw Miss Meng's "cannibalistic" eyes, she leaned back in fright.

Miss Meng Po rubbed her eyes and said, "It's really a dream butterfly!? The last time I saw a dream butterfly was thousands of years ago, and the dream butterfly has not become extinct? God!"

Mengdie is a group that can change the past, present and future. It has been very mysterious for a long time, and it always hides from the world. Many people have heard of Zhuang Zhou's Mengdie, but they have never seen Mengdie in their entire lives. Mengdie knows very little about it.

Meng Po said excitedly, "You have found a dream butterfly."

An Yang said: "Don't get excited, see if you can think of a way. The scale powder on his wings is very loose, and it will fall apart with a slight touch. This is very inconvenient."

Of course Po Meng knew what Mengdie's scale powder was for. The reason why Mengdie was called Mengdie was because of their scale powder.

Miss Meng Po thought for a while and said, "Can't this Dream Butterfly change its shape? Can't it just close its wings? I think his cultivation base has been 1000 years, right?"

Beiming Shishi sneered and said, "Yes, although he has cultivated for 1000 years, he has never learned anything. If he wants to learn how to put his wings away, it will probably take 50 years."

Miss Meng Po: "..."

Ms. Meng Po hurriedly took them to her laboratory and said, "Don't worry, it's okay, take care of me."

Miss Meng Po was fully armed first, put on an isolation suit, and gave Xiao Mengdie a full-body examination, then sent the little butterfly into a small box, closed the lid, and said, "Okay, for safety reasons, I decided to Don't waste any medicine, just make a special isolation suit for Mengdie to isolate the scale powder of the wings, that's enough."

Po Meng was going to be in isolation clothes, and Beiming Shishi was worried, staring at Po Meng, to be honest, Anyang was also worried, after all, Miss Meng Po has always been unreliable.

Anyang, Beiming Shishi and Po Meng were in the laboratory, so they asked Ren Jiujiu and Ayan to come over, and brought Jian Fang and Xiaodie to the office next door to take notes.

After all, Jian Fang encountered a lot of things before. The burial pit on the construction site was discovered by Jian Fang's construction team, and all these need to be carefully recorded.

It is very easy to make an isolation suit. Ms. Meng Po quickly made an isolation suit and said with a smile: "Okay, you're done!"

Beiming Shishi checked it, and there seemed to be nothing strange, so he was relieved.

Miss Meng Po waved her hand and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, this is for wearing, not for importing, so nothing will happen."

Beiming Shishi just smiled, which made Miss Meng always feel that the team leader's smile was particularly unfriendly...

The three of them left the laboratory and came to the office next door. Just as they put their hands on the doorknob, Beiming Shishi suddenly frowned and said, "The smell of blood."

"Boom!" With a sound, the door of the office was pushed open.

I saw the chair inside fell down, and Ren Nineteen was not there, Jian Fang and A Yan fell to the ground, both of them were injured, Jian Fang just fainted, but A Yan fell into a pool of blood.

The little butterfly was gone, along with the box.

"Ayan!"

Anyang yelled and ran over quickly. Ayan fainted on the ground with blood all over his body. He was stabbed in the abdomen and looked dying, as if he was about to die.

Miss Meng Po said in surprise: "What's going on? Someone entered the headquarters and took Mengdie away?"

Beiming Shishi narrowed his eyes, his face was extremely ugly, and said in a deep voice: "Immediately block the headquarters, no one can leave!"

Miss Meng Po agreed and ran out quickly. As soon as she ran out, she bumped into Ren Nineteen who was coming back.

Ren Nineteen asked strangely, "What's the matter?"

Miss Meng Po hurriedly said, "Where did you go? Something happened to Ayan!"

"Ayan!"

When Ren Nineteen heard this, he rushed into the office and saw that Ayan was covered in blood. He panicked and ran over quickly to cover Ayan's wound.

Just now, Ren Jiujiu and A Yan brought Jian Fang and Xiao Die to the office, and took notes. After recording for a while, Ren Jiujiu left the office to get some drinks for everyone in the rest room.

Ren Nineteen panicked and said, "I've only been there for 2 minutes. Who came here in such a short time?"

Little Butterfly disappeared, Ayan was seriously injured, and Jian Fang fainted. Although it was already night, there were still many people in the headquarters. Under the noses of so many people, the murderer was able to come and go freely and quietly took away Little Butterfly?

Anyang pressed his hands on Ayan's wound, closed his eyes, and passed a wave of yang energy. Ayan let out a "huh", it seemed to be in pain, but he gradually became conscious.

Ayan's injury could not be delayed, and everyone rushed him to the medical floor. With Anyang's continued life, Ayan was not in any danger, but was too weak, so he fell into a coma for a long time.

Ren Nineteen blamed himself very much, walking back and forth in front of the operating room like a trapped animal, showing anxiety and irritability all over his body, rubbing his hair vigorously, and said: "It's my fault, I shouldn't The one who walked away, if it was Ayan who went to the lounge, then it wasn't Ayan who was injured..."

An Yang patted Ren Nineteen's shoulder and said, "Don't blame yourself, Ayan is fine."

Miss Meng rushed over from Jianfang's ward and said, "Mr. Jian is already awake."

Beiming Fourteen immediately said, "Did he see the sneak attacker?"

Granny Meng shook her head and said, "He didn't see anything. Not long after Ren Nineteen left, he was attacked by surprise. There was no sound, and he lost consciousness all at once."

Beiming Shishi frowned, what kind of person could come and go without a trace, and made A Yan unable to resist?

You know, Ayan is the capable general under Beiming Shishi. Except for Ren Nineteen, the deputy team leader, only Ayan has the highest spiritual power.

"Crack!"

At this moment, the door of the operating room was pushed open, and Ayan's hospital bed was pushed out. Ren Nineteen was the first to meet him and said, "Ayan! Ayan!"

Ayan is still in a coma, and he didn't wake up because of the serious injury, but because of Anyang's yang energy, he has captured Ayan's soul.

Ren Nineteen followed the hospital bed into the ward, and Anyang and Beiming Fourteen went to the doctor to find out about Ayan's condition.

In addition, the situation at the headquarters also needs to be understood. The scene was sealed off, but the murderer was not caught. From the beginning to the end, it was as if the murder was committed in a vacuum.

The most important thing is that the little butterfly has no whereabouts.

In the ward, Ayan was lying on the hospital bed, Ren Jiujiu held Ayan's hand tightly, seemed very nervous, and stared at the unconscious Ayan for a moment.

Ren Jiu's voice was hoarse, and he said, "Why don't you wake up? It's all my fault... I shouldn't have left and made you suffer like this..."

Ren Nineteen kissed Ayan's fingers lightly a few times, for some reason, Ren Nineteen's eyelids suddenly became heavy, he narrowed his eyes, and shook his head vigorously, but soon, there was still a "bang", falling down By the bed.

The moment Renjiu fell down, Ayan, who was unconscious on the hospital bed, suddenly opened his eyes...

Behind the curtains of the terrace, there was a black shadow looming. A Yan opened his eyes and looked over immediately. He seemed to want to get up, but because the wound on his abdomen was involved, he shuddered in pain, pressed his own wound, and took a deep breath Twice.

"Mengdie... have you got it yet?"

The dark figure behind the curtain spoke suddenly.

A Yan was the only one left in the ward besides Renjiu who had passed out.

A Yan covered his wound, his face was very ugly, he raised his eyes and glanced at the black shadow behind the curtain, his face was cold, more indifferent than usual, and said in a cold voice: "I have it."

"very good."

The black shadow chattered and said, "Don't worry, Ren Nineteen is fine, this is just the scales of a dream-like butterfly, it will make him sleepy for a while, I know, he is your heart."

Ayan narrowed his eyes, the black shadow laughed again and said, "I won't touch him."

A Yan didn't speak, and Heiying continued: "I need another thing besides Mengdie. If you bring it to me, I'll give you back what you want."

A Yan said with a sullen face, "This is different from what we agreed at the beginning. You only said you wanted Mengdie."

The black shadow said with a smile: "Really? Then I just... sit on the ground and raise the price. What qualifications do you have to bargain with me?"

Ayan narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't forget, Mengdie is still in my hands."

Heiying said: "Then don't forget who you are!"

Ayan's throat tightened, his eyes shook a little, the black shadow said with a smile: "Mengdie is in your hands, I am very relieved, you have done another thing, and handed the two things to me together, then... I will give you back what you want."

Ayan pondered for a while, as if he was thinking, the shadow said: "Don't think too long, Ren Nineteen's morality is not low, I'm afraid he will wake up at any time."

Listening to his words, Ayan glanced at the unconscious Ren Jiujiu, his eyes flickered twice, and said in a cold voice, "What do you want?"

Heiying clapped his hands and said, "This is a good boy, what's the second thing...I want the cub of the water dragon!"

"What..." Ayan narrowed his eyes and said, "You want Anyang's child?"

Heiying laughed, with a voice like old bark, and said, "It's just a dragon egg, you can give it to me. According to Beiming Shishishi's trust in you, you can do this kind of thing at your fingertips."

Ayan's face turned extremely ugly, and he said, "I won't do this kind of thing."

"Do it or not, it's up to you..."

Hei Ying said faintly: "Crushing you to death is just crushing an ant, but I don't want you to die so easily. Before you disobey me, I will crush to death the most fancy person around you, such as ... Ren Nineteen?"

Ayan clenched his hands into fists, and his joints made a sound of "gaba gaba". At this moment, the black shadow suddenly said: "They are back, you can figure it out."

When Anyang and Beiming Shishi walked into the ward, they saw that Ayan had already woken up, but Ren Jiujiu was asleep.

Ren Jiu was lying on the edge of the hospital bed, sleeping soundly.

Anyang walked over and said, "Ayan, are you awake?"

A Yan's complexion was very bad, his face was ugly, and he was not energetic, so he nodded reluctantly.

Anyang smiled kindly, walked over, obviously had already reached the hospital bed, but suddenly changed direction, looked towards the balcony, and then walked over.

Ayan watched Anyang walk towards the terrace, his heart skipped a beat and his throat tightened.

Anyang stretched out his hand, grabbed the curtains on the balcony, and then "crashed!", instead of opening them, he closed the curtains, and said with a smile, "It's too bright outside, I'll close them for you."

Ayan breathed a sigh of relief, only feeling the pain from the wound, reluctantly nodded, and said, "Thank you..."

"You're welcome."

They talked for a while, then Ren Jiu woke up, rubbed his eyes in surprise, and said, "I fell asleep?"

Anyang said: "Yes, I asked you to take care of Ayan, but you fell asleep by yourself."

Ren Nineteen quickly scratched the back of his head and said, "I'm really sorry, Ayan, are you better?"

A Yan's eyes dodged for a moment, he didn't meet Ren Jiujiu's eyes, nodded and said, "It's all right."

Seeing that Ayan was sweating, Ren Jiu quickly got a towel and wet it with hot water before wiping Ayan's sweat.

Ren Nineteen sat on the edge of the bed and wiped Ayan's sweat, Anyang raised his eyes and glanced at Beiming Fourteen.

Beiming Fourteen's gray-green eyes were also looking at Anyang. The two looked at each other, and even smiled at each other, as if they were communicating.

Anyang raised his eyebrows, and Beiming Shishi also raised his eyebrows.

Looking at Anyang's playful eyes, Beiming Shishi couldn't help but widen his smile, as if he couldn't get enough of it, that smile was full of indulgence.

Maybe others don't know, but Beiming Shishi knows. I still remember that when Beiming Shishi saw Anyang more than 3000 years ago, the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty thought that Anyang was an unpredictable water dragon. In fact, only Beiming Shishi understood, Anyang This little water dragon is simple and kind, and also likes to be mischievous, and will be naughty when he has nothing to do. How can he have the demeanor of a fairy?

But Beiming Shishi just likes to see Anyang Pipipi...

Anyang sat down on the sofa in the ward and said, "Ayan, I don't think Nineteen can take care of you well. How about this? During your injury, stay at Beiming's house and we can take care of you."

Ayan was a little surprised, raised his head to look at Anyang, his eyes flickered, and said, "It's too much trouble for the team leader..."

Ren Nineteen did not doubt that he was there, and immediately said: "That's good, the dormitory conditions in the headquarters are not good, and I am usually careless, so I must not be able to take good care of Ayan."

A Yan seemed to want to refute something, Beiming Shishi had already said: "Anyang's proposal is good, you come to live in my house, anyway, there are many rooms, let Shijiu also move over to take care of you together."

Ayan still wanted to say something, but Anyang didn't give him a chance to refute, so it was finalized.

The murderer who stole Mengdie has not been found yet, Jian Fang was very worried, but he was just an ordinary person, and he had no choice but to go back to his home first.Ayan soon moved to Beiming Shishi's house, which had many guest rooms, and Ren Jiujiu also moved in together, so there happened to be a caregiver.

When Ayan and Renjiu moved in, Xiao Lianmu was cooking. When he saw someone coming, he thought about it and said, "It just so happens that I do a lot."

He said, wearing an apron like a grown-up, and quickly turned around and entered the kitchen again.

Ren Jiu sighed and said, "Lian Mu is really sensible."

Anyang said proudly: "Of course, don't look at whose genes it is?"

They were lamenting that Lian Mu was sensible. As soon as Lian Mu entered the kitchen, he suddenly yelled "Ah!", which startled everyone.

Ren Nineteen hurriedly said, "Isn't it burning?"

Anyang waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, it's all right, it must be that preserved egg."

Ayan frowned and said, "Preserved eggs?"

An Yang said with a smile: "My son's nickname is still Dragon Egg, but because he is too skinny, the nickname given to him is Preserved Egg."

Sure enough, as Anyang expected, the "little preserved egg" was making trouble again.

Lian Mu knew that Ayan was injured, so he deliberately wanted to cook some easy-to-digest and nutritious dishes. He steamed an egg custard just now, and felt that the time was almost up, so he opened the lid of the pot to have a look.

There is a small unpeeled egg in the egg custard!

Still ice blue and white.

Isn't this his brother? !

What can make Lian Mu, a little face paralyzed, exhale loudly and panic, must be that the little preserved egg has not run away.

Lian Mu hurriedly took the little preserved egg out of the egg custard, wiped it angrily, then took the little preserved egg out of the kitchen and handed it to Anyang.

Ayan watched Lian Mu bring the little dragon egg out of the kitchen and put it on the sofa, his eyes dimmed.

The little dragon egg rolled on the sofa, not being honest at all, it really was very skinny, rolling around, as if it was entertaining itself.

"Gollum!"

The little preserved egg rolled very badly, and he rushed out of the sofa with all his strength. Ayan was the closest, and he panicked in fright. He quickly reached out to grab the little preserved egg before it hit the floor. .

The dragon egg was warm and moist, with an indescribable warmth, but such a warm temperature made Ayan's palm tremble.

The warm temperature seems very real, reminding Ayan all the time that this is a fresh life, this is the youngest son of Anyang and the team leader.

Although it has not broken its shell, it is alive...

is alive.

Ayan's hands trembled a little, and he quickly put the little preserved egg back on the sofa.

The little preserved egg seemed to like A Yan very much, so he immediately came over again and rubbed against A Yan.

A Yan was a little surprised, moved a little, and the little preserved egg also moved, stuck to A Yan, and rubbed again.

Ayan had no choice but to let the little preserved egg cling to him.

Anyang smiled and said: "It seems that my little preserved egg likes you very much."

When Ayan heard his words, he didn't look up, but just nodded, his eyes were a little deep, his heart was in a mess, and he couldn't calm down at all.

Renjiu and Ayan stayed at Beimingshishi's home for three consecutive days. Ayan didn't have to go to work because of a work-related injury, while the others were very busy.Mengdie is gone, and the matter of the burial pit is still unclear. With so many things intertwined, manpower is naturally needed.

There are many times when A Yan and the little preserved egg are at home alone, and even Mu will go out to buy vegetables, and just entrust the little preserved egg to A Yan.

Lian Mu went out again, with a "click", the door closed, leaving only Little Preserved Egg and A Yan.

A Yan was sitting on the sofa, and the little preserved egg came over again, rubbing against A Yan, seeming to want A Yan to play with him.

A Yan stared at the little preserved egg with complicated eyes, his hands were trembling, he slowly raised his hand and grabbed the little preserved egg.

The little preserved egg didn't resist either, and nestled obediently in Ayan's palm. Ayan looked at the little preserved egg, took a few deep breaths, finally gritted his teeth, and put the little preserved egg down, then turned around and quickly went upstairs into the guest room.

Anyang, Beiming Shishi, and Renjiu came back from get off work, but they didn't see Ayan, Anyang said, "Where is Ayan?"

Lian Mu took the dishes out of the kitchen, put them on the table, raised his chin, and said, "It's in the upstairs room, and I haven't come out."

Ren Nineteen was a little worried, and said, "Is the wound hurting again? I'll go and have a look."

Ren Nineteen quickly ran upstairs, but before reaching the door of the guest room, the door of the guest room was opened, and Ayan came out from inside with the same expression as usual, only a little cold.

Ren Nineteen said with concern: "Ayan, does the wound hurt again?"

Ayan shook his head and said, "It's okay, I... I'm hungry, let's go eat."

Ren Nineteen quickly helped Ayan go downstairs, and everyone sat around and prepared to eat.

Lian Mu's dishes are as good as his uncle Liu Bei's. It's just that Anyang has been feeling unwell recently, and he has no appetite. Still bitter.

Anyang ate two mouthfuls without interest, and Beiming Shishi picked up several pieces of meat and a chopstick dish for him, and said, "Hey, eat more."

Anyang also wanted to eat it, but he couldn't eat it anyway, and vomited after eating it. How could he think that Po Meng's special medicine had really taken effect again, so he wouldn't really be pregnant again, right?

Ayan took two mouthfuls of rice, and suddenly said: "How about the case in the headquarters... did you find Mengdie?"

Ren Nineteen shook his head and said, "No, the murderer didn't leave any clues behind, and the surveillance at the gate also showed that no outsiders had entered or left. I don't know how the murderer slipped through. Could it be a trick?"

At this time, Beiming Shishi smiled "heh", and said: "Actually, apart from blindfolding, there is another kind of person who can come and go freely without being discovered."

You must know that the headquarters is the largest department in the underworld, and the head of the second hall Yan Wangli personally sits in charge, and the management of each department is very strict. It is not easy to sneak into the headquarters building.

And it's almost impossible to come and go without a trace.

Ren Nineteen said, "Who is so powerful?"

Beiming Shishi smiled, put down his chopsticks, and said, "It's really powerful."

The more Ren Nineteen listened, the more confused he became, An Yang smiled and said, "It's the inner ghost."

"Inner ghost?"

Ren Jiujiu said in surprise: "There is an inner ghost in the headquarters?"

Ayan's eyes flickered, his hand holding the chopsticks was almost unsteady, and he almost threw the chopsticks on the ground.

Ayan's heart jumped violently, and he glanced at Anyang and Beiming Shishi. They didn't seem to be looking at him, which made Ayan breathe a sigh of relief.

A Yan slowly put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm full."

Ren Nineteen said in surprise, "Are you full? You haven't eaten much yet, aren't you feeling well?"

A Yan said: "It's just... a little tired, I went upstairs."

As he spoke, he stood up, but at this moment, Ayan gasped suddenly, "Hey!", fell to the ground suddenly, made a loud "Boom!", and overturned the chair.

"Ayan!"

Ren Nineteen quickly rushed up, hugged A Yan who was lying on the ground, and said, "What's wrong? A Yan?"

Ayan suddenly fell to the ground, trembling unceasingly, convulsing like chaff, he curled up, hugged his knees, his whole body curled up.

Ren Nineteen said, "Ayan? Does the wound hurt? What's the matter?"

Ayan gritted his teeth, his teeth hit each other "tight and fast", cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his face turned pale instantly, and he was about to collapse from the pain.

Anyang and Beiming Shishi glanced at each other. Ayan had injured his abdomen before, and the wound was almost healed. Now he suddenly felt pain, and it turned out to be his leg.

Although Ayan tried his best to cover it up, he could still tell that his leg was in pain. He pressed his knee tightly, and Ayan tried his best not to let his hand touch his leg.

"Ayan! Ayan!!"

Ayan was so painful that he almost fainted, and Renjiu said worriedly, "I'll call the headquarters right now!"

Ren Nineteen wanted to call a doctor, but Ayan hurriedly pressed his hand, and said with difficulty: "It's okay...it's okay, just now...I accidentally touched the wound just now, it's okay...I'll go upstairs, rest, take a rest good……"

A Yan said, holding on to the stairs, his knuckles turned white, and walked up the stairs with difficulty step by step.

Ren Nineteen was worried, and hurriedly followed him upstairs.

Anyang and Beiming Shishi stood in the living room on the first floor, looking up at the two people upstairs.

An Yang suddenly said: "How much do your own subordinates know?"

Beiming Shishi also said lightly: "What do you think?"

Ayan fell on the bed in the guest room, feeling that he had died again, the pain made his eyes turn white, and he felt that life would be worse than death...

Ayan managed to calm down a bit, and said, "My throat hurts a bit, can you pour me a glass of warm water?"

Ren Nineteen quickly agreed, and immediately went out of the guest room to pour warm water. After he left, Ayan breathed a sigh of relief, stood up with difficulty, and rolled up his pants...

On Ayan's fair calf, there are two rows of tattoo marks.

The first row is a hollow dot, a total of four.

The second row is solid black dots, nine in total.

It's Hetu's tattoo!

Ayan covered his tattoo tremblingly, his body was still convulsing.

"Dudu!"

At this time, the mobile phone on the table lit up, and a text message rushed in.

——If you don't do it tonight, I will make your life worse than death.

Ayan looked at the text message, closed his eyes, as if he really died for the second time, and suddenly collapsed on the bed...

late at night.

It was already late at night, the room was quiet, everyone had already fallen asleep, only the living room was still making the sound of "cuckoo cluck".

The little preserved egg is playing in the big "fish tank" in the living room. The little preserved egg looks very energetic. In the dead of night, when everyone else is sleeping, he is still playing alone, constantly ups and downs in the fish tank, turning in circles, Jumping around.

Just then...

A figure slowly came down from the second floor. He walked very lightly, making no sound at all, and walked down the stairs slowly.

It's Ayan.

Ayan and Renjiu lived in the same room, not because there were not enough guest rooms in Beiming Shishi's house, but because Renjiu insisted on taking care of Ayan, he was worried that Ayan would live in the same room by himself, not to mention that Ayan's wound was still open during dinner. Cracked.

The night was already deep, Ayan got down from the bed softly, Ren Nineteen next to him didn't notice, he was still sleeping soundly.

Ayan glanced at Ren Nineteen, with complicated eyes, raised his hand, covered Ren Nineteen's eyes with his slender palm, and said in a low voice, "Go to sleep for a while."

As he spoke, there was a flash of light in his palm, then he withdrew his palm, turned around and walked out of the guest room immediately.

A Yan walked down from upstairs, staring at the aquarium in the living room, the surroundings were very dark, only the aquarium exuded a faint light, the huge aquarium was placed in the middle of the living room, and Anyang's water Blade, a round "little egg", is ups and downs in the aquarium, playing happily.

Preserved Egg seems to have found Ayan, and swam over with a "gurgling" sound. He stuck to the glass wall of the aquarium, turned around twice, and greeted Ayan.

A Yan's eyes flickered, his throat rolled twice, as if he was making up his mind, he slowly raised his hand, then put it down in an instant, and then raised his hand for the second time, with trembling palms and trembling fingers.

Slowly, slowly reaching out...

"Snapped!"

At this moment, the lights in the living room suddenly turned on.

The darkness was torn apart at once, and the huge light made Ayan very uncomfortable, so he quickly blocked his eyes.

A Yan was taken aback, looked up, and saw someone lying on the stairs on the second floor, smiling and waving at him.

It's Anyang!

Anyang was wearing a white nightgown, waved his hands and said with a smile: "Ayan, it's so late, why don't you go to sleep?"

Ayan's eyes widened, and he immediately took a step back. Soon, with a "click", the door of the guest room was also pushed open, and Ren Nineteen, who was supposed to be sleeping soundly at this moment, also came out from inside.

Ayan's lips opened and closed, as if he thought it was impossible, since he clearly cast a spell on him when he came out, Ren Nineteen should be sleeping soundly at this time...

Ayan's voice rolled, and he suddenly discovered a ridiculous fact, that is, Ren Nineteen's cultivation base is higher than his own, in other words, he may have revealed his secrets long ago.

Beiming Shishi walked down the stairs slowly, and said lightly: "Mengdie, you took it away."

Although Beiming Shishi said a question, his tone was very certain, and it seemed that Ayan was not allowed to quibble.

A Yan lost his voice for a moment, unable to answer at all.

Anyang also came down from the stairs, and said with a smile: "The headquarters is heavily guarded, and those who can come and go freely, the simplest answer is their own people. At that time, Mengdie was stolen, and Beiming immediately ordered the headquarters to be blocked, but Mengdie could not find it." , the murderer has not been found, isn't it strange?"

Ayan still didn't speak, and Beiming Shishi said: "Mengdie should still be in the headquarters now, right? After all, after you were injured, you have been playing tricks, and there is no time to transfer Mengdie."

Ayan's expression became very indifferent, he squinted his eyes, stared at the crowd coldly, laughed hoarsely, and did not speak, but the meaning was clearly acquiescence.

Anyang said: "Besides Mengdie, you want something else, am I right?"

A Yan subconsciously glanced at the little preserved egg floating in the aquarium, having fun.

Ayan laughed again, this time it wasn't a sneer, he was suddenly relieved, and said in a clear voice, "Yes, you are right, I want one more thing..."

Anyang looked at him with calm eyes, and said lightly: "What you want is not a dragon egg..."

As he said, Ayan trembled, opened his eyes wide, and looked at Anyang in surprise. For a moment, his eyes were a little sour, and his eye sockets turned red instantly.

Anyang walked over slowly, Ayan stood still with red eyes, Anyang just walked over step by step, his voice was very gentle, and said in a low voice: "You don't want to steal the dragon eggs, right? What you want... It's a water blade."

Ayan's gaze subconsciously glanced at the water blade hanging beside the aquarium. He just raised his hand, and what he wanted to grab was not the dragon egg, but the water blade.

Although Anyang's water blade is made of water, it is a magic weapon belonging to Zhiyang...

Anyang said softly: "You think, only the water blade can kill yourself."

Ayan seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, a trace of despair flashed in his eyes, and he let out a sob in his throat, as if he was crying, but he restrained himself from crying.

Anyang didn't speak, but just put his arms around Ayan, let him lean on his shoulder, stroked Ayan's black hair, and whispered, "Good boy."

Beiming Shishi has been standing on one side, leaning against the wall of the living room with arms folded and not speaking, but his eyes are naked "envy, jealousy and hatred", staring at Anyang stroking Ayan's hand, squinting his eyes.

Anyang: "..." Obviously the situation forced it, but being looked at by Beiming Shishi like this, there is an illusion that he is a heartless person...