Non-Human Sub-district Office

Lin Mu looked at the information on the table, and then at the man who claimed to be Longmai.

He knows so little about the world of monsters that he can't even tell the difference between monsters and humans, let alone the types of monsters.

Yan Xuanjing said that after a long time and seeing many people, he would basically be able to tell the difference naturally, but up to now Lin Mu can also distinguish between male and female, old and young, and whether he looks good or not.

Lin Mu refused the other party's approach and said, "Sorry, we don't have this business in our office."

Qin Chuan looked at the vigilant trees, pulled a stool from the side and sat down, and didn't stick to it, just looked at him across the table with his face propped up.

His eyes were hot, like a dog seeing meaty bones.

Lin Mu is not worried about his safety in the office at all. After all, no matter how vicious the monster is, he will not attack the reference room. Besides, the reference room itself is a very powerful large magic circle. The whole street is very safe.

That's why Wu Gui and the others dared to leave Lin Mu alone in the office.

So Qin Chuan didn't leave, and Lin Mu didn't panic.

At worst, it's enough to live in the office, if it's really not possible, just ask Yan Xuanjing to pick him up, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Lin Mu sat in front of his desk, and did not shy away from Qin Chuan, who claimed to be a dragon, and opened up the documents in front of him.

Qin Chuan glanced at the information he had opened, and said, "You want to know about dragon veins? Just ask me."

Lin Mu looked up at him, but ignored him.

Qin Chuan sighed a little, put his hands on his face and looked at Lin Shu, not minding his indifferent attitude.

He sensed the aura of Diwu from Lin Mu.

He is too familiar with the atmosphere of the emperor's house, after all, they have been together for thousands of years.

They are the only ones who have accompanied each other for so many years. He was caught and locked in a fixed place by humans back then. He sprinted out to hide with the emperor's house in his arms, and what happened later was not smooth, but somehow he survived.

He and Diwu, who had been separated from each other for thousands of years, lived together for thousands of years. Later, he became a spirit, and when he was about to walk around, he bumped his head with a fellow of the same kind. Diwu's soul, soul and two big pieces The main body is like a magnet, and it cannot be separated after this collision.

Then?

Then they found a fellow clan. Diwu had enough body to transform into a human form, with relatively stable two souls and one soul, great grievances and merits added to the body. Diwu thought about it for a while, pushed the card table, and patted Ass, run away.

It goes without saying how much their three dragon veins attach importance to Diwu. Of course they will look for Diwu if he runs away, but Diwu is much smarter than them.

Moreover, I touched the place where the door was destroyed several times, and the emperor's house had already left.

The three dragon veins panicked, fearing that Diwu's pretentiousness would overturn their car, they searched around in a hurry. Qin Chuan came here along the way, and luckily bumped into a little half-demon with Diwu's aura on him.

This little half-demon is the first person they have found during this period of time who is still alive after meeting the emperor's house.

The breath of the emperor's house left on his body is still very fresh, and on closer inspection, the blood of this little half-demon is also a certain kind of plant—Qin Chuan can't recognize the specific plant, but judging from the breath, it must not be What an ordinary guy.

It is impossible for an ordinary guy to let Diwu get so close and still leave some breath behind.

Others may not be able to detect this breath, but the dragon veins that have lived together for so many years can be seen at a glance.

As a dragon vein, he has a strong affection for this kind of plant spirits, mainly because the plant monsters and dragon veins can feed back and complement each other. The dragon veins nourish the land, while the plant monsters take root in the land full of aura. , feeding back the spiritual soil and cultivating itself symbolizes the dragon veins of the land.

It's not like human beings or monsters who become spirits from beasts, always wreaking havoc in mountains and rivers.

Don't talk about Qin Chuan.

If you come over with any dragon vein, you must want to wrap all the plant monsters in your sights into your arms and take them home.

Qin Chuan held his handsome face like bouquets of flowers in both hands, glanced at the information page that Lin Mu had turned over, and said, "This is wrong."

Lin Mu paused, and turned back the information he had just flipped through.

Qin Chuan said: "Now the number of dragon veins, large and small, has reached ninety-nine extremes."

Hearing this, Lin Mu looked at the information he had just skipped casually.

According to the data, there are a total of 88 known and named dragon veins, headed by the ancestor dragon vein in Kunlun Mountains, surrounded by dragon veins contained in Tianshan, Qilian and Changbai mountain ranges, in addition, There are also several other huge dragon veins, among which the relatively large dragon veins of the Yellow River, Qinling Mountains, and Five Sacred Mountains are the main ones.

These dragon veins are fixed and will not run away, unless one day all the trees in these mountains die, or the water flow is completely cut off, the dragon veins in these places will completely die out.

In addition to these, there are dozens of small dragon veins. These dragon veins are different from those large dragon veins that stretch across the land of China and support the luck of the entire land. They are small and extremely weak, but with a little spiritual wisdom, they can move around freely. up.

It takes tens of thousands of years to form this kind of dragon vein, and to acquire spiritual wisdom requires the right time, place and people.

During this long period of time, if there is an earthquake that changes the trend of the mountains and rivers, or if there is any animal activity that cuts off a water flow and moves important rocks, the birth of a meridian will die here.

After explaining these, the information behind the information is the information of the dragon veins that have been recorded in the book now.

Don't mention the main dragon veins on the land of Shenzhou, what Lin Mu is looking for is the obscure veins behind.

Because Diwu's body and soul were sealed in ten channels respectively.

Lin Mu turned another page and saw Qin Chuan's name on the first line.

Qinchuan is a dragon vein that was born in a fertile plain north of the Qinling Mountains. It is the first vein that has ever been recorded, and its fate has been a long way.

He was caught by humans when he was just born with wisdom, and he was trapped in his birthplace and couldn't leave.

The group of humans built a cave on top of his head, and after a long time, they threw a piece of wood into his body and let him go.

Qin Chuan was very happy when he was running with the emperor's house in his pocket, and he slipped away with a flick of his tail.

As a result, the Yellow River in Qinchuan without the dragon's veins flooded and made thunder and wind. He wandered outside for many years, and was grabbed by the dragon's tail by a human being who was controlling the water.

Qin Chuan was aggrieved and carried back to his hometown to continue squatting, killing a bunch of humans who were capable of catching him, and finally ran out again, flying wantonly on the land of Shenzhou, but the waves were too much and he was caught again.

This time, it was a human emperor who caught him. That emperor built a stretch of palace with one click, cut off several tributaries, and humans began to dig pits on its head to farm and multiply.

Fortunately, the human emperor had already understood what sustainable development was at that time. In order to prolong his descendants, fortunately, he did not directly cut off the mainstream of the dragon's veins.

Qin Chuan firmly stood up to the wave after wave of emperors, and there were countless tombs of emperors buried above his head. After he became a master, he couldn't bear it anymore, and ran away with the emperor's house in his arms.

The land of Shenzhou is really too big, and there are not many existences who can communicate with him, and the few main dragon veins are not born with wisdom at all. He is very boring.

After thousands of years, I bumped into two other people of the same race with the emperor's house in my pocket, and they often organized a group to touch the human towns to see the excitement, and they were much happier than living alone in the past.

Qin Chuan's most important thing in his life is Diwu and his other two clansmen. Maybe there will be a few more in the future, but now he can't bear to lose one of these three.

Lin Mu looked at the family that imprisoned Qin Chuan in the records, took a note, and planned to go back to the reference room to check.

Di Wu couldn't enter the reference room, he was covered in blood, and he probably died when he entered and came out, so this matter has to be investigated by others.

With the example of Qin Chuan, Lin Mu found a few more clues in the data that he was once imprisoned by a human family or sect but managed to escape.

Count carefully, six.

Four to go.

Lin Mu flipped through the information, and turned to Di Wu to ask him which three dragon veins he knew.

As for the unknown Qin Chuan in front of him, Lin Mu was not ready to believe him for the time being.

After all, he is full of confidence now, which is completely different from the situation when he was forced to buy and sell by Emperor Wu in the car. If Emperor Wu came to the office to let him bleed, he would never give in easily.

——No, Diwu couldn't come here at all, he came here to be chased and chased away by the ghosts in the reference room.

Lin Mu flipped through the material in his hand while working, but he didn't find any records on how to find the dragon's veins.

In this way, these records seem to be completely recorded from the perspective of onlookers. There are many secrets, but none of the skills.

Lin Mu closed the file and turned his head to glance at Qin Chuan.

The other party sat next to him and had no intention of leaving at all.

Lin Mu said, "I'm getting ready to leave work."

Qin Chuan chuckled: "I'm with you!"

Lin Mu frowned, rejected him, and asked him to leave.

"I'm not going, I haven't found the emperor's house yet." Qin Chuan said, looking at Lin Mu helplessly, and after realizing that Lin Mu was unmoved at all, he followed him out of the office and asked, "Then what are you doing tomorrow?" Are you still at work?"

Lin Mu looked at him and didn't speak.

Qin Chuan whimpered a little, like a big golden retriever abandoned by its owner, he sighed and sat down on the side of the road: "Then I'll wait for you here, or can you contact Diwu?"

Lin Mu ignored him, turned around and walked towards the subway entrance. When he went downstairs, he looked up and found that Qin Chuan was still sitting at the door of the dilapidated house, staring at the ground dejectedly, as if his ears and tail were drooping.

Lin Mu withdrew his gaze, walked into the subway station, and called Diwu.

Diwu held the elixir in his mouth and stretched his waist: "Hello?"

"Diwu?" Standing in the corner of the subway station, Lin Mu asked him, looking at the sparse crowd, "Which dragon veins do you know?"

Diwu was taken aback: "Huh? What's wrong?"

"A person who claims to be the dragon's veins came here and said he was looking for you." Lin Mu paused after speaking, and then added, "He also said that you belong to him."

"Oh." Diwu clicked his tongue, and didn't express his opinion on Lin Mu's last sentence, as if he was used to it, he just asked, "Which one?"

Ok?

which one?

Having said that, you still don’t know which one?

How many do you have left?

Lin Mu suddenly became alert.

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