Chapter 1049 The Secret Department (Part 2)
"Fellow Daoist.●⌒,." Faced with such a passionate attitude, Xu Changqing was a little uncomfortable, frowned, shook the hand that Old Master Song reached out, then turned to Chen Jun on the side, and then looked at the ninth aunt on the other side, stunned for a moment, and said, "I didn't expect you to be recruited."
Aunt Ninth smiled bitterly and said, "At that time, I was going to follow my husband's advice and went south to Xiangjiang, but later I joined the ministry by chance. But this is not bad, and the problems of the younger generation have been eliminated."
"Just as long as you think it's good." Xu Changqing nodded and said nothing. Just like Aunt Ninth himself thought, Xu Changqing's relationship with her was just average. It would be great to be able to mention her that day and teach her a method that can solve hidden dangers. Although Aunt Ninth did not follow her instructions, the result was also good. Xu Changqing could see from her current situation that after becoming a public offering, she was blessed by the power of national destiny and humanity. While not suppressing her cultivation, it had a good impact on herself to a certain extent, allowing her to eliminate the hidden dangers in advance. Although she lost her freedom and freedom, she had gained health, stability, and every loss and gain, it didn't matter who was good or bad.
Xu Changqing's eyes only stayed on Aunt Ninth for a while, then turned to Chen Jun again, explaining: "I suddenly encountered some unexpected things these days, and I was unable to see you as promised..."
"It's okay, it's okay!" Chen Jun naturally wouldn't blame Xu Changqing, not to mention that when Xu Changqing left that day, he just gave a statement that he had gone by a few days, but did not refer to that day, so in his opinion it was not considered a breach of contract.
Xu Changqing smiled and reached out and patted Chen Jun on the shoulder, then glanced at some people around him who stopped and watched because of curiosity, and said to Mr. Song: "I would like to ask fellow Taoists to lead the way. It seems inappropriate for us to stand here."
"That's right, it's right! Please." Old Song nodded repeatedly, made a gesture of inviting, and then gave up half a distance to lead the way on one side.
Mr. Song's behavior of lowering his figure surprised those around him. Although Mr. Song only held a free position as an adviser and staff officer in the department and did not have any formal real power, his status and importance were self-evident, and his prestige was only under the minister. He almost created the entire department. He also summoned many strange people in the department, but now such a person lowered half his head in front of a young man, which made many people guess who this young man was.
Many of them speculated that it was probably the nephew or confidant of a major in the central government, and some speculated that it might be a key member of the superior agency. However, no one speculated that Xu Changqing was a cultivator with profound cultivation. Although age does not represent the strength of a cultivator, many times the age is an important reference for whether a cultivator is strong or weak. People around them judged by Xu Changqing's appearance that his age is less than thirty, and none of them would believe that someone could have the strength to lower his status at the age of thirty.
Just as the people around him were suspicious of the identity of Xu Changqing, a young man, Xu Changqing's attention also fell on this curious special department, especially the office and some men, women, young and old in the corridor who looked more like ordinary people.
On the surface, these men, women, young and old look like harmless ordinary people, but if you look closely, you will find that these people are very different from ordinary people. For example, there is a white and fat child. Although he has no big pockets on his Celtic uniform, he can always take out some snacks from those small pockets. In the blink of an eye, he travels a pile of snacks on the ground. The number of snacks far exceeds the capacity of his pocket. In addition, there is a short-haired woman sitting alone in an office, and an electric light bursts out from time to time. Even if she is separated by the wall, she can feel the numbness of the current sweeping through it.
"Spiritual demon, spirit man." Although the moment he entered this building, an invisible humanitarian force had suppressed Xu Changqing's magic power and divine thoughts, Xu Changqing was still able to infer the origin of these people from some obvious characteristics and the aura emitted by the power exerted.
Whether it is the East or the West, half-human and half-god, half-human and half-demon, etc., all occupy a major position in their respective myths and legends. For example, the demigod hero Achilles in ancient Greek legends. For example, Fuxi in the Eastern mythology and legends is a half-human and half-god. In fact, the existence of half-human and half-gods is very rare in the ancient times, because whether it is a congenital god or an acquired god, unless it is a sanctified body, there is no essence that can nurture offspring in their bodies. Those gods with complete bodies themselves are difficult for ordinary people to bear the strength of their essence, so there is no theory of pregnancy in the fetus.
But there are exceptions in everything. If the female prehistoric creature accidentally obtained the natal essence or natal blood of the gods and she was pregnant, then this female prehistoric creature would probably give birth to a special existence of a half-human and half-demon and half-demon and half-demon. In name, this half-human and half-demon and half-demon are descendants of the bloodline of the gods, but in fact they are just the essence and blood clones of the gods.
This kind of half-demon, half-demon and half-demon are called spirit demons and spirit people. In the ancient times, because these spirit demons and spirit people have weak cultivation, they are not attracted by the spirit gods. Until the vast world is broken, these spirit demons and spirit people have emerged with their natural magical powers from the spirits in their bloodlines and gradually become some myths and legends. However, because they cannot practice themselves, all their power comes from the bloodline itself. As the bloodline is thin, their power gradually declines and eventually disappears into the sea of people.
Most of the seemingly ordinary people that Xu Changqing saw in this building are these kinds of spirit people and spirit demons. In his memory, some people in the folk have inadvertently stimulated the power of their own bloodlines to become spirit people and spirit demons, but this is the first time that there are as many as 100 spirit people and spirit demons gathered in the ground.
Although in the eyes of true spiritual practitioners who enter the Tao, the supernatural powers of these spiritual men and spiritual demons from their bloodlines are not worth mentioning, in the current situation where human power is prosperous and extraordinary power is declining, the roles of these spiritual men and spiritual demons with various strange abilities can play far exceed those who enter the Taoist practitioners who can cast magic.
It is very difficult for such spirit demons to stimulate their own blood power. Even before Liu Bowen slashed the dragon, the vitality of heaven and earth was not as thin as it is now. There are very few spirit demons who can stimulate the power of blood power. The current situation in the secular world should be even more difficult. But now there are so many spirit demons and spirit demons who stimulate blood power. If the power displayed by several of them is fully exerted, in Xu Changqing's view, it is even less weak than that of Hu San, Panshan Po and other practitioners who entered the Tao. This abnormal phenomenon is really puzzling.
Mr. Song walked beside Xu Changqing. When he saw Xu Changqing falling into the eyes of the team members and his slightly frown brows, he guessed what he was thinking in his heart and took the initiative to introduce Xu Changqing: "These special abilities have been summoned by the country in recent years. Most of them have not completed the most basic training. They can only be regarded as ordinary clerks in the department. Once the training is completed, they will be organized into teams according to their own abilities, and are specifically responsible for executing some special characters."
Xu Changqing turned his head and looked at Mr. Song, saying, "You just told your department's secrets to outsiders like this. Don't you think there is anything wrong with it?"
"Sooner or later we will be colleagues, and Mr. Xu will know these things sooner or later." Mr. Song smiled and said, "And this is not a secret, and there is no problem if someone knows it."
Xu Changqing could not hear the other party's tentative words, but he did not intend to be a fool of himself, but instead refused straightforwardly: "I think you should have misunderstood by fellow Taoists. I have never planned to become a entourage of the ruling government today, nor did I think of joining any secular officials."
Xu Changqing's direct answer made Mr. Song stunned for a moment, but his face did not change at all. He just smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. If you can't be a colleague, you can be friends."
Although Mr. Song said he didn't care whether Xu Changqing joined the department, Xu Changqing did not think he would give up, and was probably looking for other more suitable opportunities to lobby him.
Perhaps it was because of Xu Changqing's rejection, or perhaps it was because Mr. Song was thinking about how to go next, and the two of them didn't talk about the next path. The ninth aunt and Chen Jun were also not suitable to talk to Xu Changqing because of Mr. Song.
The few people soon arrived at the conference room on the third floor. At this moment, all the smoke and dust in the conference room were cleared. The group had been on the show for a few days, and the young and old, with exhausted faces and dust, had also tidied up their clothes, raised some spirits, and looked at the door with anticipation. However, when Mr. Song led Xu Changqing in, everyone was stunned, with disbelief in their eyes. The white-haired soldiers who had already stepped forward and reached out to shake hands and talked with Xu Changqing also stopped, looked at Xu Changqing, and then looked at Mr. Song, as if they were asking something.
Chapter completed!