Chapter 365 The sad news of Wanjia
After listening to Yan Junze's words, Guan Hongna was completely frightened and stared at him with her mouth open in surprise.
"I am a spirit remover, please trust me."
Yan Junze showed sympathy, and flashed the Passport of the Exorcist in his hand again, then stretched out his caring hand, and spread it out to Guan Hongna, which meant "come to me if there is any danger".
"Give it to me to deal with. Be careful when you take it off, don't break it. If this monster is accidentally released, even I and the spirit remover guarding the plane will not be able to deal with it."
Yan Junze's voice is soft, and he speaks slowly, like Mr. Juyang, the bosom brother of the FM109.6 MHz "Whisper" column at midnight.
Feeling that what Yan Junze said made sense, Guan Hongna, who was still hesitant, took off the necklace involuntarily and put it on Yan Junze's open palm.
Yan Junze squeezed it, put it in his pocket, and comforted: "It's okay, I won't tell the captain about you wearing jewelry, this is your secret."
After a pause, he continued: "However, the cargo compartment is still temporarily closed, and no one can get in until the plane lands. You can tell the captain or the spirit eliminator guarding the plane to come to me and I will explain."
Although Yan Junze had already guessed that the root of everything might come from the weirdness in this turquoise, he was still not going to let the flight attendants enter the cargo hold just to be on the safe side.
What if the woman accidentally falls to her death even though the turquoise is not on Guan Hongna's body?
No one can tell.
Maybe Guan Hongna didn’t fall to her death, but if it’s not just the turquoise problem, what if there are other weirdnesses in the cargo hold?
So temporarily closing the cargo hold is the wisest choice.
"After this flight, go back and tell your grandfather and father that the turquoise was confiscated by the spirit eliminator because it is very dangerous." Yan Junze said: "If they have any questions, they can come and ask me."
Immediately left her contact information for Guan Hongna.
Backing to his seat, Yan Junze pulled the blanket to cover himself, closed his eyes and fell asleep, thinking to himself: "I saved your life, so I gave you a turquoise, it's not too much."
Not long after, Di Zhiwen returned, clutching his stomach, still feeling a little uncomfortable.
Yan Junze squinted at him, and estimated the time secretly. The professor has been squatting in the toilet for so long. He might be constipated, so he needs to moisten his intestines.
But the weird incident on the plane was resolved, everything was as usual, and nothing else happened.
Yan Junze put his hand into his pocket and kept caressing the turquoise pendant in his palm. To be honest, this pendant is actually very ordinary. If he hadn't found a magnetic field fluctuation during observation, Yan Junze would not have paid attention to it at all.
I don’t know who has the ability to forcibly seal a powerful and weird monster whose strength is close to that of the Void Spirit in this turquoise.
If it is due to a coincidence, it’s okay to say that this weird person is trapped in the stone. If it is artificially blocked, then the strength of this person will make Yan Junze goosebumps.
Blocking a half-empty spirit monster in the turquoise is like a joke. This person's strength is at least a five-star spirit remover, and Yan Junze suspects that even a five-star spirit remover may not be able to do it for everyone. At least it has to be the top class.
And if you think about it carefully, Guan Hongna's grandfather and father are not simple people. If Banxu Ling's blockade is artificial, it's either because the family has a close relationship with the master, or the master is Guan Hongna's. Relatives, friends and the like.
Fortunately, when Yan Junze left the contact information for Guan Hongna, he left it for himself.
It's just that no one expected that Guan Hongna really accidentally fell to her death in the cargo hold, which made the blocked half-empty spirit take the opportunity to show up.
Now that I have turquoise in my hand, it would be great if I could use this weirdness in the stone!
Yan Junze believes that if this thing is used well, it will have a great effect on him. Of course, the premise is that before that, the turquoise must be well protected and not let it suffer any damage.
Have a safe trip.
After arriving in Huaying District, Yan Junze met the captain of this flight and Duan Ning, the spirit remover.
After showing the A-level spirit remover pass, the three of them discussed for a while, and Duan Ning used the spirit detector to carefully explore the cargo compartment and the surrounding area, but found no signs of strange haunts.
Then Yan Junze and him entered the cargo hold, and after checking it, they confirmed that the plane was safe and correct.
During the period, Di Zhiwen and his colleagues from the academic association who came to the airport to approach him had been waiting in the airport lounge, and the three of them left after Yan Junze finished processing.
After hearing that Yan Junze was actually an externally hired spirit exorcist, the colleagues who came to receive him seemed very surprised, and couldn't help but look at Yan Junze all the way.
Di Zhiwen came to Huaying District this time because the association held an academic forum, and he attended as an invited guest to participate in an academic discussion on time research.
The two were arranged to stay in one of the best hotels in Huaying District, Huineng Starlight Hotel, and lived in a deluxe standard room.
After arriving, I learned that the forum will be held for a week, and tomorrow is the first day of the official start.
The person who went to the airport to meet them was Di Zhiwen's contact person here, who was responsible for informing and arranging Di Zhiwen's daily itinerary. He just arrived on the first day. Apart from being seated at the hotel, he just wanted to understand the upcoming itinerary plan.
After Yan Junze and Di Zhiwen settled down, he had nothing to do. He opened the curtains of the room and looked at the scenery outside. As a luxury hotel, the coordinates here are located in the center of the city, where you can see the most beautiful urban buildings and well-planned streets in Huaying District.
Yan Junze couldn't help thinking, if Xiang'er could be here, she would definitely like this room. Because the city view that can be seen from here is definitely the most beautiful that Xianger has ever seen.
"Do you like this city?" Di Zhiwen packed up his things, washed his face in the bathroom, and walked out cheerfully holding a towel and asked.
Yan Junze looked out the window and shook his head: "I can't say how much I like it, but I always feel that there is an indescribable resistance to this city."
"Maybe I haven't been here before, because of the strangeness." Di Zhiwen guessed.
After returning to the bathroom and putting away the towels, he came out and suggested, "How about we go shopping in the street to eliminate your strangeness and resistance?"
Yan Junze nodded with a smile.
The two quickly left the hotel.
After choosing a direction, walk aimlessly.
Although the weather in Tianmeng was colder, the temperature in Huaying District was warmer. The sun shone warmly on his body, making Yan Junze squint his eyes involuntarily.
At this moment, he really wanted to release Ke'er, let her lie on his shoulders, and bask in the sun.
Weird usually likes the dark, but it's not that they are resistant to sunny places, it's just that they are more likely to expose themselves in the sun, and they can't hide as perfectly as in the dark.
"Let's stroll around for a while, and we won't come out after dinner. In the evening, I have to prepare materials for tomorrow's speech." Di Zhiwen laughed.
Yan Junze looked up at the few hairs on the top of his head, which stood stubbornly and unyieldingly under the breeze, and smiled slightly: "Professor, don't use your brain too much, pay attention to rest early these days."
The two chatted while walking along the street.
Not long after, Yan Junze took out his mobile phone and called Wan Shouguang, the master magnetic knife maker at the headquarters, but the phone display was still turned off.
This shows that Master Wan is still working on a tough project and has not come out yet.
Putting away the phone, Di Zhiwen just pointed to the left side of the street, and said, "There is a bookstore there, come on, let's go in and have a look."
When I just walked to the door of the bookstore, two men walked side by side. One of them was wearing a dark black suit, and the other was wearing a windbreaker over a jacket.
The two went straight to Yan Junze and Di Zhiwen, without any intention of stepping aside. The man in the windbreaker said, "Hi, you two! I am a security officer of the Security Bureau, responsible for the daily security work of this block. This It's my partner, a two-star spirit remover."
The man in the suit said, "Are you foreigners?"
Di Zhiwen was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Yan Junze, the two sides exchanged glances, and both guessed the intention of the visitor.
"Yes, I just arrived in Huaying District today, from Tianmeng District." Di Zhiwen nodded, took out his ID card from his wallet, and handed it over.
"You don't need to give it to me, just show him." The man in the suit waved his hand, and instead of taking it, he pointed to the man in the windbreaker next to him.
Obviously, this is a joint law enforcement team of the Security Bureau and the Spirit Eliminator Squad, responsible for the daily security management and prevention of this block.
Di Zhiwen quickly passed the ID card to the man in the windbreaker.
The man in the windbreaker took it over and took a closer look, then took out a simple networked scanner, scanned the ID card once, and then looked at the query display on the scanner screen.
At this time, the man in the suit was looking at a small spirit detector in his hand. This spirit detector was only the size of a palm, without edges and corners. The whole body was designed in an arc shape, and the workmanship was extremely exquisite.
Yan Junze did not take out his ID card, otherwise after giving it to them, a series of follow-up routine inspections would take place. According to what Di Zhiwen said earlier, maybe he will be asked to take off his coat and search his body.
So what he took out was his A-level Passport for the Exorcist, and handed it directly to the man in the suit who was also the Exorcist.
The man in the suit was checking the data on the spirit detector, and he didn't look up, and he didn't pay attention to what the card was. He frowned and said, "I just said, give him the ID card."
"This is not an ID card." Yan Junze said.
The man in the suit cast his eyes on Yan Junze's hand at this time. He was slightly startled, took the pass, and looked at the front and back. No one faked this thing, because ordinary people didn't even know it existed.
Moreover, the Passport of the Exorcist has extremely subtle magnetic field fluctuations, as long as it is held in the hand, other Exorcists can sense it, which is impossible for ordinary people to fake.
Of course, this pass is also shown on the security officer's scanner as authentic or fake, because all certified spirit removers have been registered with the security bureau.
If the man in the suit is not sure, Yan Junze can still prove his identity through the copper badge on his body.
After reading it carefully, the man in the suit did not pass the pass to the security officer for online scanning and query, but returned it to Yan Junze. He was very sure of his judgment on the magnetic field fluctuations in the card, and no further verification was needed.
"I'm sorry, it's my colleague." The man in the suit smiled.
Immediately motioned to the male security guard in the windbreaker beside him to return his ID card to Di Zhiwen.
"Are you here on a business trip?" the man in the suit asked.
Yan Junze shook his head: "The ones who came to accompany Professor Di to participate in the forum will start tomorrow."
"Okay, I won't delay you." The man in the suit extended his hand to shake Yan Junze's hand, and then left with the man in the windbreaker.
Not long after they left, Di Zhiwen put away his ID card and said with a smile: "Junze, in this day and age, your identity is still useful!"
"But our danger is many times that of ordinary people." Yan Junze smiled.
Di Zhiwen shook his head and sighed: "Oh, the world is difficult!"
The two of them walked into the bookstore.
But before entering the bookstore, Yan Junze called Wan Shouguang, the master magnetic knife maker, again, but it showed that the phone was still turned off.
"It's best not to wait until the forum is over before the 'retreat' appears." Yan Junze said to himself, and walked into the bookstore.
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same moment.
In the outskirts of Huaying District, there is a self-built villa here.
The villa is three stories high, with a single floor area of more than 200 square meters. The walls are light brown. The various arrangements in the courtyard are compact and chic.
The residence in this area was supposed to be a clean and elegant place, but at this moment, there were people coming and going around the whole villa, and the courtyard was full of people wearing black and white clothes.
The faces of these people were gloomy, and no one was smiling. They talked in low voices, and looked up from time to time to a slightly fat man in his fifties sitting on a rocking chair in front of the door.
This man is also wearing a black suit, a gray shirt, and a light gray tie around his neck. His brows are tightly knit together, like a crisscross chessboard.
A middle-aged woman who was also slightly fat walked over, holding a mobile phone that was connected to the phone in her hand, handed the phone to the fat man, and said softly: "Shouguang, why is your phone not turned on all the time? Captain Li called and said that you have been unable to get through the phone."
This fat man is Wan Shouguang.
Wan Shouguang lowered his eyelids, and when he heard someone talking, he seemed to be pulled back to reality from his wandering thoughts. He raised his head, looked at the middle-aged fat woman, and found that it was his wife.
"Who is calling?" Obviously, he didn't hear what his wife said just now.
"Captain Li Nian at the headquarters." The fat woman replied.
Wan Shouguang nodded, answered the phone, and said to his wife, "Go and greet the guests, and leave me alone."
Placing the phone to his ear slowly, a thick and deep voice came from the other end of the phone: "Shouguang, sorry."
Wan Shouguang's eyes suddenly became crystal clear, but no tears fell, and he choked up and said: "Brother Li, I can't accept it, really... I can't accept it, just disappear like this, how could it just disappear like this..."
While speaking, he turned his head slightly and looked through the door to the living room on the first floor.
There, there was a white gold-rimmed coffin. The coffin was half open, and a young man with a peaceful face lay inside.
"Alas..." There was also a sigh on the other end of the phone, who obviously understood Wan Shouguang's mood at this moment, "You are the pillar of the spirit-killing people, and the backbone of all the spirit-killing people in the entire Huaying City must rely on magnetic knives Against the weirdness, what you have done for Dadu is indescribable. I understand how little time you spend with your son."
"Now... I can't accompany you anymore." Wan Shouguang sobbed, raised his head, tried not to let the tears flow, and said with a forced smile: "The Forbidden Illusion Helmet has just been successfully developed. This is unacceptable bad news!"
Captain Li Nian on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and after Wan Shouguang calmed down a little, he said, "Don't be too sad, the driver who caused the accident has been caught, and I have asked the security bureau to keep an eye on that guy." Strictly, I must give you an explanation."
"Thank you, Brother Li." Wan Shouguang reached out and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
"Brothers who have no tasks, they are all helping you at your home now. Don't put too much burden on you. I will arrange everything." After Li Nian finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Wan Shouguang's wife Liu Jialan came over.
At this moment, the mobile phone in Wan Shouguang's hand had a busy signal, but he didn't know it. Liu Jialan took the mobile phone from his hand slowly, with a sad expression on his face.
Yesterday, Wan Shouguang had just completed the research and development project of the forbidden fantasy helmet. On the same day, his 18-year-old son was hit by a truck while running on the outskirts of Huaying District and died on the spot.
After he came out, what he faced was his son's cold corpse.
At that moment, Wan Shouguang almost failed to carry it.
(end of this chapter)