Jiang Yichen really convinced him of his guts, as the saying goes, "Those who don't know have no fear", but Ji Qingmo doesn't seem to be such a careless person, how could he not even know this little rule?

Jiang Yichen let out a resigned "tsk": "All the Taoist disciples of the same generation think that I am bold and presumptuous. I think I am not as courageous as you. No matter whether that person can hear it or not, you shouldn't say it so directly. As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of the eventuality, and if he hears and blames you, the Zhesi Ning family will not be able to protect you."

Ji Qingmo thought it was a bit funny, he slightly controlled his facial expression to make himself not look so "happy", he asked: "Are you so afraid of the Lord of the Ghost Palace?"

Jiang Yichen glared at him, and said solemnly: "It's not fear, it's a taboo, do you understand the rules?"

Ji Qingmo smiled and shook his head: "No one taught me that there are still such rules and taboos. Hey, Xiao Ke, I heard that Yunhuai Mountain has been dealing with the underworld all year round. Have you ever seen the master of the Ghost Palace?"

"I've never seen that one. I don't even see the director of the Ling Bureau very often, let alone that one. What? You have something to ask him? Accepted the request for a note?" Jiang Yichen corrected himself after speaking, "That's also true. No, what do you have to ask him for? I heard from Fan Jiuwen and the others that the master of the Ghost Palace has a bad personality."

Ji Qingmo smiled lightly, and said: "No, how can I have such a great ability to take orders that require him to intervene. I just ask casually."

"You two have been waiting for a long time," Qiao Yinxiu came in with a cup of coffee in one hand and three contracts in the other, "Come on, I've called the contract, let's take a look... Oh, I forgot you don't need to look at it, we should look at it , I guarantee that there is absolutely no overlord clause in it, and I still value the future of our Yin Supervision Bureau."

Ji Qingmo put the materials in his hand aside, took a pen and signed his name on the contract, Qiao Yinxiu smiled and took back two copies of the contract, one for Jiang Yichen and one for himself.

Jiang Yichen: "What are you doing for me? It's not me who signed the contract with you."

Qiao Yinxiu said: "The Lord of the Mountain is a witness..."

"There is no such rule," Jiang Yichen threw the contract in Qiao Yinxiu's arms, "Hold it by yourself. What is there to witness for the free entrusted contract? Are you still afraid that I will cheat you?"

Qiao Yinxiu choked up for a moment, then looked at the materials that had been discarded on the sofa, and asked, "Have you read all of them? What do you think?"

Jiang Yichen sneered: "The Arabian Nights. Have you ever heard of human immortality?"

Qiao Yinxiu said honestly: "In our era, it is almost unheard of, but their 'medicine' seems to be effective. We caught the "white mouse" they used for the experiment. It was a child, and it is still in the experiment. In the room, do the two little celestial masters want to go and have a look?"

With such an opportunity, there is no reason to refuse it.

Jiang Yichen nodded: "Okay, let's take a look."

He would like to see how the traitor of the ghost palace can make human beings live forever.

Qiao Yinxiu led them all the way to the laboratory. A child who seemed to be only three or four years old was locked in a large glass cover. His body was covered with bruises and shocking scratches.

None of the wounds had scabbed over, but the child was not bleeding. He was small and curled up against the glass cover on his back.

Jiang Yichen asked Qiao Yinxiu, "Do you know his name?"

Qiao Yinxiu shook his head: "I don't know, when we arrived, he was the only one in the whole big room, and there was still some information left beside him, which recorded the process of the experiment and his reaction. His code name was 0051. But we don't know what the specific name is, and we haven't investigated it."

"0051?" Jiang Yichen nodded thoughtfully, then squatted very close to the little boy, and repeated the code name, "0051."

The little boy was still shrinking quietly, but when he heard these four numbers, he jumped up, his head hit the top of the glass cover directly, and blood flowed down the wound.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yichen wanted to laugh a little, what kind of immortal mouse is just a combination of human and ghost to form a monster that is neither human nor ghost.

But at the same time, he was also a little worried. This child is not very old, but he has experienced hardships that most people in this world have not experienced. If this leaves a shadow on his mind, how will he live the rest of his life?

The little boy was screaming in the glass cover, but Jiang Yichen looked into his eyes and slowly called out a name - "Wang Anman."

The little boy was stunned, he stopped motionless like a robot whose power-off button was pressed, Qiao Yinxiu looked at the scene in front of him in amazement.

After about 5 minutes, the little boy walked slowly to the glass cover. He put his bruised hands inside the glass cover, opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't say anything.

His eyes were full of sadness.

Jiang Yichen glanced at Qiao Yinxiu and said, "Let him go."

Qiao Yinxiu was still thinking about the explosive power of the little boy just now, and he asked a little worriedly: "Is it true that there will be no safety hazards if he is released now? In his current condition... I am worried that something will happen."

"Let it go," Jiang Yichen said, "This kid is just a dangling puppet, it's useless to catch him. You let him out, and I'll kill the ghost on him, so everyone can feel at ease."

When he came here, he didn't expect this to happen. Fortunately, all his meals were in his schoolbag, otherwise he would have to go back to school.

Seeing Jiang Yichen's insistence, Qiao Yinxiu had no choice but to agree. He watched Jiang Yichen open his schoolbag and take out a box, from which he took out a brush and a small bottle containing locust tree sap.

Jiang Yichen nodded to Qiao Yinxiu: "It's fine."

Qiao Yinxiu pressed the switch, and the glass cover rose, but the little boy still stood there motionless, and his hands remained in the same state as before.

"Wang Anman," Jiang Yichen called him, "Come here, come to me."

Perhaps it was because the name was a very magical spell for him, he walked slowly in front of Jiang Yichen, and stood still obediently.

Jiang Yichen poked the tip of the brush stained with locust tree sap between his eyebrows, and wisps of black air came out of Wang Anman's head.

"Ji Qingmo, help me get a piece of paper out of my schoolbag."

Ji Qingmo's speed was very fast. After Jiang Yichen's words, he took out a puppy-like paper bundle from Jiang Yichen's schoolbag and threw it into Jiang Yichen's outstretched left hand.

As soon as the paper stick came to Jiang Yichen's hands, it "lived", and all the black air rushed into the paper stick, and soon, all the black energy was contained in the puppy paper stick.

"Don't kill me," a muffled male voice came from the paper, "My name is Wang Anyi, I'm Man Man's brother, I'm full of protection, I'm not a ghost, I beg you, don't kill me—— "

"Let's talk earlier," Jiang Yichen looked at the writing brush stained with locust tree sap in his hand, then turned to look at Qiao Yinxiu, "Deputy Director Qiao, please go get a bucket of clean water."

Qiao Yinxiu responded, "Okay."

Wang Anman was pulled out of a soul that didn't belong to him, and he was paralyzed on the ground in a daze, while Jiang Yichen squeezed the paper in his hand a little tighter: "Wang Anyi, your existence has already caused your brother to be hurt many times. "

Wang Anyi was silent for a few minutes, and said: "I have no other choice, I can only protect my brother from behind, the culprit who turned my brother into such a thing is the people from the Huanqing Yin Supervision Bureau, not me, they have taken a fancy to me And the qualifications of my younger brother, so I want us to become one..."

"How many years."

"Ten years! Ten years." Wang Anyi didn't dare to lie a little bit about the time, "My younger brother should be 14 years old this year, but it's because of them that he has stayed at this age."

"You said before that you followed him to protect him?" Jiang Yichen sneered, and mercilessly exposed Wang Anyi's flawed statement, "You made him a sweet food for ghosts, and you didn't even refute it. You agreed with those ghosts. How to do this, you wish Wang Anman would die and be your company, you followed him not to protect him, but to watch him die after being tortured, right?"

"No! It's not like that!" Wang Anyi roared, "I want him to live! I want him to live... I only have such a younger brother, how could I, how could I want him to die..."

When Jiang Yichen wanted to say something, his wrist was pulled by Ji Qingmo, and he looked at Ji Qingmo puzzled, but he heard the man say: "The third time to count Qishu is enough."

"? Do you still know the art of jutsu?"

"I still have a little understanding of the Qihu Pan family's special skills," Ji Qingmo said, and pulled him behind him again, "Your body hasn't recovered yet, right? Don't use Qihu for the third time. I'll do it."

"What hasn't recovered yet? I'm in good health... Oh, you said that thing before, it's true that I haven't recovered yet, so come on."

Jiang Yichen subconsciously wanted to refute Ji Qingmo's words, but he remembered that time when Yue Liang was with him, knowing that something happened to him, as Ji Qingmo's guardian spirit, Yue Liang would definitely tell Ji Qingmo about these things of.

He knew it was no surprise.

Jiang Yichen felt that he was too stupid just now. There was clearly a disciple of Zhesi Ning's family standing next to him, and he wanted to use the alchemy technique to hurt himself. The backlash he suffered before has not recovered yet. Knowing what damage will be caused to the body if the body is not fully recovered if it is used three times.

If the elders in the family found out about this, they would definitely lock him up in a small dark room for two weeks of self-reflection.

Ji Qingmo took the paper bundle from Jiang Yichen's hand and put it in his palm, and all the things about Wang Anyi and Wang Anman flooded into his mind. Since he set up a character set of "not enough knowledge and deeds to see everything", He can only say part of it.

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