My colleague jokingly called me an evil magnet, and I could lead to strange things wherever I went. If I hadn't annoyed the white-faced woman and led her to show up and fight to the death, she would continue to lurk, and I still don't know how many people would be killed.

My colleague said that the tasks our unit has taken on are rarely solved by man-made disasters, and other creatures are not easy to disguise. Even if they are mixed in crowds, as long as they carefully screen and distinguish them, there is always a way to find them out.

People are not good at it. People harm others, and the harm is even greater. But if they get into the crowd, who can take out their hearts to see whether it is good or bad?

Therefore, such bad guys who use evil magic to harm people often cause harm to a place and immediately transfer their positions and find them out of the vast crowd.

The more powerful the role is, the harder it is to track down. They usually don’t do it themselves when doing things.

My colleagues believe that the old lady with two ponytails is the "spokesperson" of the white-faced women, and perhaps one of them, because the white-faced women are so powerful, but the old lady with two ponytails is very frugal, so she is unlikely to let the old lady with two ponytails do big things.

If the important thing cannot be handed over to the old lady with double ponytails, someone else will definitely be able to do it.

I understand what they mean. There may be more than one apprentice of a white-faced woman. She has important things to hand over to a reliable apprentice. The apprentice is still in the introductory learning stage and is useless.

But this is just the guess of colleagues. They would rather think things seriously than miss any possibility because of underestimating the enemy.

I thought of the monster that even the karma fire could not be destroyed at once. It could create such a monster. A white-faced woman is completely worthy of such caution from her colleagues.

Chen Qinghan did not tell my colleagues about my time travel, but we both told the head, and I also told the story of Princess Gesa giving me earrings. The gifts I received in this case do not need to be confiscated.

The unit's regulations did not say that gifts from ancient people could not be accepted during the task, and the head of the sect didn't care about earrings. He asked a few questions about time and space clothing and told us not to tell others about this.

The thing is still in ordinary warehouses, so we naturally don’t make any statements. The research value of this thing is huge, so the head of the sect will definitely transport it away.

When the ancient tomb was excavated, someone once asked whether to test the authenticity of the explorer's words.

However, no one recognized the language of the mantra and could not even read it, so he gave up the idea of ​​experimenting.

It’s different now. The unit has a universal translation machine for Baozi, and she may be able to decipher the spell.

Coupled with my unintentionally successful experiment, and looking back at this thing, the success rate will be higher.

The ability of explorers to succeed means that ordinary people can also use this equipment, and there is no restriction on race and gender.

The head of the sect also wanted to find the owner of this set of clothes, the mysterious family that came to the explorer.

Did the time and space clothing make it by their family or they stole it? This is a question.

The case of a white-faced woman is not as good as me and Chen Qinghan. We can go home to rest. The owner of the haunted house slept well last night and sent me a message saying that the other party was completely at ease. He admired me for having a relaxed luxury house and said that he hoped that one day he would be so powerful.

I didn't tell him that Chen Qinghan and I were normal people, and we were the ones who had an accident last night. This mansion was not obtained casually, but was exchanged for life.

Shunfeng didn’t know the specific situation. This is information from the unit, so I can’t reveal it to him.

It is said that the gloomy atmosphere in the warehouse last night was the white-faced woman who borrowed the negative energy of July 15th.

The monsters she cultivated with was like adding plug-ins.

Chen Qinghan also said that her actions attracted all the messengers from another world. I suddenly remembered the black robe and black hat man I saw when I came back. No wonder Chen Qinghan wanted to hide from them.

He said he would not hide, and he might be taken away. I don’t understand these things, and I just think that white-faced women are extraordinary.

She made such a big noise, and the changes in the warehouse naturally alarmed some people. As an outsider, I can see the gloomy feeling. When an insider looks at it, I heard that I can see the changes in the breath of heaven and earth.

Even if you talk about it in a little bit, you can see the changes in the aura over the city.

Thanks to the fact that we solved the problem quickly, and reinforcements from all walks of life will come later. At that time, not only colleagues from our unit, but also foreign aid from other departments. The matter is too big for the unit and the head.

For me, I don’t want outsiders to see the formation and karma fire. Fortunately, it was a white-faced woman who helped me create noise that confuses the public. The colleagues from other groups only said that the wind was too strong and the noise was very loud. They didn’t hear me struck monsters with lightning.

Or I heard a little, but I didn't listen to it seriously, and just regarded it as a noise created by a white-faced woman.

They did not see the karma fire, and the large gust of wind mixed with the cold wind created by the white-faced woman. The latter gave me cover, so there was no end point about me in the subsequent report.

The injured colleague was fortunately not disabled. He was pushed downstairs by a monster sneaking into the warehouse. As for the thing holding his legs, it was just a weak energy body that ran out of another world. If it was a little stronger, the man would not survive so easily.

As long as the bun is free, it will rush to the front line of gossip. Moreover, the head of the sect needs her to decipher the time and space clothing spell. I am not surprised that she knows what happened in the warehouse.

On the way home, I received her shocked emoticon pack, and a voice message with a message, "I heard you have stepped into the gates of hell?"

"Jinghu said, where did the gates of hell come from? It's just a state of condensation of extreme aura, which lasted for several hours." I went back to her.

"Ahhh, just chatting, you have to consider it, have you tried it?"

“I am a firm materialist.”

"Okay, okay, it's not the gate of hell, it's that... what aura, how about it? Are you thrilling? You see what you see, cow... horse... black and white...? Ah, you know."

"No, only monsters."

Baozi sent a disappointed emoticon. She was in the office of the head of the unit, waiting for the head of the sect to arrange tasks for her.

While waiting for the order, chatted with me for a few words, and then the head of the sect called her and she took the order.

When I got home, I sent a message from the tribe members, asking who could still know the garment making skills of those years and make me some sets of invulnerable clothes.

I brought a set out from my tomb, but I couldn't bear to wear it. Moreover, the style was different from what modern people wore. When I went to someone, it would become the focus of everyone's attention.

Actually, I had wanted to make a few more sets. The previous few times I was broken with bullets, so there was no big problem, so I just made up and passed. Last night the monster scratched my clothes into a mop head, and I felt that it was necessary to put this matter on the agenda.

Someone in the group replied that the technology was not lost, but the machines and materials used to make that kind of clothes were gone.

People who can sew clothes may not be able to make textile machines. I understand this, and the materials she said are indeed difficult to make. I am also lucky. Maybe someone is like Baiyun, who has privately raised some extinct creatures.

I told them that it's okay, clothes are not a big deal, and I think that if you have such a thing, you can build a robot or find the whereabouts of steel eggs, remember to notify me at that time.

The clothes that are inseparable from the "silk" of a strange creature. This creature is called a silkworm, but it is not exactly the same. We call it a steel egg because it has a metal shell, like fine steel, shaped like a bird's egg, and the size of an ostrich egg.

The biggest difference between it and silkworms is that silkworms usually spit silk from their mouths and steel eggs spit from another outlet. To be precise, what they "spray" is actually excrement. When it eats metal, it will discharge milky white feces balls as big as soybeans.

This thing has no taste and is extremely tough. It can be pulled into a silky shape when pulled open, which is thinner than the dragon whisker surface.

But you must soak it in water, pull it into silk and put it in cold water, and then it will be extremely tough after soaking.

Therefore, weaving cloth with it cannot be cut when it is not broken, and it can be cut without scissors.

So when weaving special clothes, weaving the size and shapes of the cloth.

The cloth woven with steel egg silk can only be dyed black. With its original white, this type of clothing can be selected in two colors, either black and white, like Tai Chi fish.

It was rare to rest at home. I called Feng Yin and the team asked her to watch. I went on a mission last night. Today, the leader approved me to rest at home for a day.

Anyway, the performance of the old case team is particularly stable, and there is no task that I have to come forward for the time being.

The leaders of other groups envied me and said that I had chosen such a capable team member. When I heard them say this, I could only laugh and make a few half-true jokes.

The members of other groups are not not diligent, but they are human beings after all. They stayed up all night for three nights and had dark circles that were as heavy as national treasures. Feng Yin and the others couldn't achieve such an effect even if they didn't sleep for a month. Therefore, I reminded them that they must put on makeup and not be allowed to go to work with literacy.

They understand what I mean, and they make their faces pale and their eyes are blue and black. If they post on WeChat Moments, they will also give me a haggard photo and say that they are working overtime again, so tired and sleepy.

It takes skills to pretend to be normal people, but fortunately they have experience in this regard.

When I got home, I found a box to put my earrings on. This thing is not the same as the "antique rags" I picked up in the tomb jail.

If I didn't get the haunted house, I might have sold it to buy a house. Now that I have obtained the house and my breakfast shop is not short of working capital, I plan to keep it as a souvenir.

However, I still wanted to know its value, so I asked Chen Qinghan to ask for me, give me an appraisal, and estimate it.

Chen Qinghan first sent the photos to his antique appraiser friend. I told him that he didn't need to send them to such an antique expert, just ask the jewelry appraiser to see it. I brought the earrings back directly. They may not be able to be identified without the natural "aging" process.

But neither of us expected that something happened to this question.

Someone came to Chen Qinghan and asked him what his intentions were?

Chen Qinghan didn't understand what was going on, so he asked him for the earrings, with an extremely bad attitude.

It seemed that he was threatening him. I heard something about them calling. No matter what misunderstandings there are, the person who dares to threaten me will fly over and hit people according to the phone signal.

Seeing that I was going to grab my cell phone, Chen Qinghan quickly hung up the phone, hugged me, and pleaded for the other party: "Your Majesty, please calm down and spare him."

"Who? Who dares to yell at you? I will destroy him, no matter how many people he has!"

"He has a thousand men."

"It's not enough to squeeze my teeth."

"Your Majesty, it's better to beat him up and just exert your anger... let's take away what he wants most?" Chen Qinghan smiled, and his white dough could not cover the aroma of sesame filling.

"Tell me in detail!" I just wanted to ask someone to estimate the price of the earrings, but Chen Qinghan was scolded by others. I couldn't swallow this anger. I heard the other party's tone, and he seemed to be a "Jianghu Guest". He kept talking "Terrible". I didn't know how to write the word "Death".

Chen Qinghan said that the other party believed that we had made a "counterfeit product", and this move seemed to the other party as bad intentions.

The other party asked us to hand over the imitation, which was easy to discuss. If we refused, they would find our place to live, kill and make a move, and then decide not to hand over it.

The other party believed that my earrings were imitations, while his hands were genuine, and the earrings did not seem to be a simple collectible.

If it is just jewelry, please ask an expert to identify it. It is still valuable, so why is it to the point of threatening and killing?

Chen Qinghan naturally rejected the other party's "first courtesy" and waited for his "last soldiers".

The earrings were given to me by Princess Gesa. This does not involve the unit, it is my private matter.

So even if the other party really comes to the door, I don’t want to bother the unit. At worst, I can call the police normally and the police will deal with the evil forces.

Chen Qinghan called his friend who identified antiques, and the man said that he had just shown the photos to several colleagues, one of whom wanted more detailed information.

They are colleagues and friends with good relationships. His friend gave Chen Qinghan's phone number to each other without thinking much.

But the caller was not Chen Qinghan's friend. Chen Qinghan's friend is over 60 years old. His friend's friend is older and is 78 years old this year. He is not in good health. He is not as energetic as the person on the phone just now. He can hear him yelling around me.

The man just called was only 30 years old and forty years old. He didn't have the accent like the one in the capital. I was afraid that he would be bluffing and hoped that he would send someone to come and kill me.

After waiting for three days, someone finally came to the door. Chen Qinghan and I should do what we should do these days. He went to school to attend classes and I wrote a report in the group.

We went home from work and bought vegetables and cooked together. On the off day, we went to the lawyer entrusted by the owner of the haunted house to go through various procedures, sign documents and submit materials, etc.

When Chen Qinghan came home from get off work on Monday, he found someone following us, first following our car, and then following us to the supermarket, following us all the way home.

Chen Qinghan whispered to me that the opportunity had come. We both pretended not to notice and deliberately walked slowly, for fear of throwing our tail off.

When he went upstairs to the door of his house, Chen Qinghan fell to the ground with his hand shaking again. As he squatted down to pick it up, several black shadows jumped out from the corner of the corridor. In a blink of an eye, Chen Qinghan and I each had a knife on each neck.
Chapter completed!