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"Hahahaha..." They were amused by the little girl and were overjoyed.
"Still laughing!" It was obvious that people could not understand each other's joys and sorrows. Luo Xiling was so angry that she pinched the soft flesh on their waists with one hand each.
"Stop, stop, stop. I'm not going to mess with you anymore. Let's get down to business."
After breaking free from the brutal fingers, Zhao Qi's face turned serious: "No feeling at all?"
"kindness……"
Hearing the reply, Ye Ming's expression also became solemn: "According to the assessment process of the twenty predestined people, there will be vague signs before entering the illusion.
Basically, I am restless and will not stop until the location of the examination room appears in my mind.
Your situation..."
The two looked at each other and said in unison, "Why don't we try worshipping the Moonlight Sword a few more times?"
To be honest, this is the only solution they can think of at the moment.
Although I didn't ask Xuxianren, based on my past experience, no one can ask Xuxianren what he doesn't want to say.
However, Luo Xiling, who was usually keen on communicating with Yueyue Mingjian, did not move at this time.
She leaned her upper body against the parapet, looking at the pillar of light rising into the sky in the distance: “The last time Master came, he didn’t say a few words to me.
Come to think of it, I'm probably just too useless.
After being given the Moonlight Sword, he has been messing around all day and has done nothing. He is an official investigator of the Abnormal Investigation Bureau, but he can't help at all and is a burden to you all."
Feeling the depressed mood of the two people beside her, Luo Xiling was shocked to find that her sadness had affected them, and she quickly put on a silly smile:
"It's okay. I was lucky to have met Master. It was a free gift. Now that it's been taken back, it's not a loss."
Afraid that they wouldn't believe her, she put on a serious face and said, "Really?"
Zhao Qi and Ye Ming stared at her in silence.
The two sides were in a stalemate for a while, Luo Xiling's shoulders slumped, and her raised eyebrows flattened: "You... don't do this.
I didn't lie. I was really sad that I couldn't become Master's disciple. But I can't be unhappy just because the things I picked up were lost again. What would I have become then?
I just……"
She lowered her head so her face couldn’t be seen clearly: “The… the Abnormal Investigation Bureau is pretty good.
I was a little scared when I first came. Sister Yue and Xiao Miao pulled me to sleep in their bed at night.
Brother Ye and Brother Zhao guessed that I was anxious about recruiting disciples, so no matter how busy they were every day, they would always find time to chat with me.
The director uncle is a very nice person, I just mentioned it casually, he stole his own grandfather's dining table..."
"This little girl."
The voice came from the rooftop door, and the three of them looked over subconsciously.
The director came over with his hands behind his back and a beer belly protruding. "What? If you can't become a disciple of Master Xu, I will drive you away?"
"But..." Luo Xiling placed her hands on her belly, feeling anxious. "I can't do anything except climbing mountains. I just know which dish in the cafeteria of the Bureau of Special Investigation is delicious."
The director choked and threw his hands with a gloomy face: "Can you eat the Bureau of Special Investigations out of money or what?"
"Director..." Zhao Qi reminded in a low voice, "She took the immortal medicine of Xuxianren, her physique became stronger and her appetite increased dramatically. Yesterday I saw her carrying the big pot used for cooking in the cafeteria and making rice.
Three pots!"
His breathing stopped for a moment, and the director waved his hand: "Don't worry, I will apply for funding later, and I can let her starve."
Ye Ming said in a deep voice: "Director, I have reported this matter more than once. The government said that the taxes paid by the people cannot be used to support freeloaders."
"You, stop bullying me!"
Luo Xiling was so moved that she almost cried. It was only later that she realized that the three of them were playing a prank on her. She cried and laughed at the same time, and accidentally burst into a snot bubble.
The three grown men stared at her with interesting expressions.
Too embarrassed to see anyone.
"Hahaha……"
Unable to bear it any longer, she covered her face and fled.
As they watched the panicked figure disappear through the rooftop gate, the wanton laughter on the three people's faces slowly faded.
The director looked serious and asked, "Are there any progress in the research?"
Shaking his head, Ye Ming replied: "The sample size is too small and there is a lack of effective information. We can't find the cause at all."
"This is really weird." Zhao Qi crossed his arms over his chest, "She is the disciple personally selected by Immortal Xu. Even if he was wrong, he wouldn't not even give her a chance to ask questions, right?
What is the deep meaning of the Asahi Immortal? "
"Do not……"
"Director, come quickly!" Yue Ruo poked his head out of the rooftop door, looking panicked.
They were startled and ran over, asking, "What's going on?"
"Yue Ming Jian, Yue Ming Jian has gone crazy!"
Without time to ask any further questions, the four of them rushed to the office.
In the room, Luo Xiling stood in front of the altar with her eyes wide open. The Yueming Sword, which had been silent for several months, was automatically unsheathed at this moment, with a green light emanating from the sword body, and the sharp tip of the sword stopped at the fist level in front of her chest.
"Why is this happening?!"
Yue Ruo nervously picked at the door frame: "I too... She ran past me with her face covered. I thought she was being bullied, so I chased her to the office.
Then I opened the door and that was it.”
"Can you control the Moonlight Sword?"
"No need." Ye Ming's expression relaxed. "Yue Ming Jian is not trying to hurt Xiao Luo. He is asking about his conscience."
“Ask your conscience?!” Zhao Qi said in astonishment. “Ask your conscience, and your consciousness will enter a dreamland, and your body will fall into a coma. She…”
"Look."
Ye Ming pointed at Luo Xiling's eyes: "Her eyes don't have the usual stupidity... uh, wisdom."
Looking in the direction he pointed, sure enough, her eyes were full of calmness, or rather dead silence, as if she were a doll without a soul.
After confirming that she was safe, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and crowded in front of the door waiting for the result.
About an hour later, Zhao Qi rubbed his sore eyes and lowered his voice: "The shortest time for self-examination is three days, and the longest is more than ten days. It is useless for us to just wait.
Yue Ruoye Ming, you guys go eat first, and then come back and let me and the director take over."
"It's better to watch." Ye Ming took out his cell phone, called Lin Miao, and whispered, "Xiao Miao, ask the canteen to send four meals to the director's office.
You follow and keep an eye on them, and when they are close to them, tell them to step more quietly."
ten minutes later.
Lin Miao was followed by two aunties in aprons. The three of them approached tiptoeing like thieves.
Carefully placing a few plastic lunch boxes on the ground, she waved her hand to signal the aunt to leave.
Several people squatted down and each picked up a lunch box and opened it. Ye Ming pinched his throat and asked, "Have you eaten?"
Seeing him speak, Lin Miaocai spoke: "Xiao Luo, are you...conscientious?"
"kindness."
"Too..." She just shouted out in surprise before she reacted, quickly covered her mouth and glanced around the room.
Everything is normal, and the panicked expression eased: “That’s great.
Xiao Luo has been feeling like she has a heavy heart lately. She can’t sleep or eat well. A few days ago, I saw that she only ate three pots of rice at noon.
If you continue like this, you will become skinny due to starvation. "
Zhao Qi, who was busy eating, paused with his chopsticks and raised his head: "I thought that was her limit."
"How could that be? Xiao Luo's highest record is eight pots, and the cafeteria aunt is counting them!"
The director, who seldom went to the cafeteria, looked shocked: "You can't even eat pigs like this?"
"The effect of the elixir." Ye Ming said as he held the lunch box, "As your physique improves, your consumption will increase, which will be reflected in your body as your appetite is horrible."
Zhao Qi put the lunch box down and said, "Xiao Luo's body is not beyond the limits of ordinary people, but he can eat like this. What do you think Xu Xianren usually eats?"
“Very high energy food.”
"That's not nonsense. I don't mean rice, right?"
"Fairy rice?" Lin Miao squatted, wrapped her arms around her thighs, and said with blinking eyes.
Ye Ming smiled and rubbed her head: "The things used by immortals are just added with immortality?"
"hey-hey."
Taking his hand back, Ye Ming explained: “I suspect that immortals, including immortal cultivators, are not the real names of people from the mountain gate.
Brother Zhao, remember, when you first met Immortal Xu, he said that he called himself a cultivator just to make it easier for us to understand. "
"Well, indeed."
"So, don't use our common sense to guess the living environment at the mountain gate. Once you enter the mountain gate, everything will become clear..."
"Xiao Luo is awake!"
Yue Ruo screamed in surprise, and everyone jumped up and looked inside the house.
Luo Xiling's eyes had regained their alertness at this moment, but she ignored the director and the others. Instead, she grasped the sword with both hands and stabbed it fiercely towards her chest.
"Xiao Luo!"
They were startled and rushed into the house.
But after running a few steps, the sharp tip of the Yueming Sword was stopped by a slender finger.
"Are you awake?"
Slowly, some wisdom emerged in her pupils.
Xu chuckled, “Not bad.
Although I almost fell, at least I broke through the realm."