What happened to the black control group on the entire network who knows XNUMX million skill points?

Master Luo Song looked Yan Xin up and down with suspicious eyes.

Yan Xin was helpless.

He kicked the half-dead black cat next to his feet.

At this time, Luo Song didn't know what to say.

You know, this weird black cat was caught by this kid.

"But this doesn't mean that he is not necessarily a good person."

It took a long time for Master Luo Song to hold back such a sentence.

As soon as these words came out, visible impatience appeared in Yan Xin's eyes.

"Miss Yan, as the head of the third district of the special department, I ask you to cooperate with our investigation." Master Luo Song looked serious.

This special department is basically an organization. It does not belong to the jurisdiction of any place, and few people know about it. However, it has a very high status in the upper-class circles at home and abroad, and even above.

"Who do you think you are? You dare to threaten my sister." Xiao Lezi immediately became unhappy.

When he was angry, the ghost energy was not suppressed at all, and the temperature around him dropped several degrees.

Master Luo Song's face suddenly changed. He finally saw clearly the strength of the kid in front of him.

The ghost who died in vain more than 500 years ago is still a resentful spirit. This is not something he can deal with, let alone him. Even his master may not be able to subdue it on his own.

But, how did Yan Xin make this kid obey?
You know, if you raise such a powerful brat, you will suffer backlash if you are not careful. Even the most powerful master will most likely be controlled by this brat.

Instead of instructing the kid to do things.

The way Master Luo Song looked at Yan Xin was different.

"I told you not to provoke him." Yan Xin had an extremely gentle smile on her face, but the words she spoke were terrifying.

"Okay Lele, don't scare him, put your ghost spirit away."

"Oh."

Hearing this, the kid restrained the ghost energy released from his body.

"Master Luo Song, Lele is not very sensible, so don't bother with him."

At this time, Luo Song looked at Yan Xin with awe.

Yan Xin did not miss the change in Luo Song's attitude towards her, but she just smiled and said nothing.

"Do you need this black cat?" Yan Xin asked lightly.

Luo Song must have come here not only because of Director Li's request, but also for some other purpose.

Luo Song's expression was complicated.

In fact, as Yan Xin thought, he did have other things to do when he got here.

This black cat is no ordinary black cat, its origin is not simple...

"Will you really let me take you away?" Luo Song's tone was full of uncertainty.

Luo Song didn't know what Yan Xin wanted to do.

"This thing is trying to capture Xuanxuan's soul." Yan Xin stretched out her foot and kicked the black cat's body with a disgusted tone.

If it weren't for this, she wouldn't bother paying attention.

It was somewhat inappropriate to attack a child in front of her.

Although the child Xuanxuan has nothing to do with her, he is also her little partner now, and Yan Xin can't just sit back and ignore it.

but……

She just asked Lele to catch it and beat it up. Who would have thought that Lele, the little brat, would drag the whole cat back.

What is this for?
Could it be that this kid wants to add extra food?
But the black cat is not interested in eating.

Yan Xin raised his eyes and looked at a certain kid huddled in the corner.

"Miss Yan, to be honest, I have a mission when I go to Tongjiang Village this time, which is to bring this cat back to the special department. This black cat is not from this area of ​​Tongjiang. I can't explain its origin at the moment."

Hearing this, Yan Xin waved his hands indifferently.

"Then you can just take it away."

"Thank you very much, Miss Yan, for this. I will be grateful for this." Luo Song looked at Yan Xin gratefully.

In fact, Luo Song knew very well that it would be difficult to take the black cat away by himself.This cat was so powerful that ordinary Taoist priests could not deal with it. Luo Song had never brought it back. Now it was almost free. This made Luo Song very excited. He immediately took out a cat soaked in black dog blood. of hemp rope to tie up the cat.

Luo Song thanked Yan Xin again and again and happily pulled the black cat away.

Looking at the black cat disappearing, Xiao Lezi's white face was full of depression, especially those bright red eyes that seemed to be filled with tears in the next second, looking at Yan Xin pitifully.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I'm so big and have a brittle bone, and it's gone."

Yan Xin turned her head guiltily.

Good guy, this is really a snack he found for himself.

"Stop crying, when we leave here, I'll take you to eat something delicious, okay?"

Hearing this, its crying stopped suddenly, its bright blood-red eyes looked at Yan Xin, and it nodded like garlic.

"Okay, okay, you can't lie to me."

Yan Xin stuffed a row of AD calcium milk and a bottle of ketchup into his arms.

"Actually, it's okay to lie to me." Xiao Lele's eyebrows were crooked as she looked at the red bottle of ketchup in her hand, her eyes very excited, and she opened the package neatly with her short hands.

"Is this blood?"

"Huh? Why is it sour and sweet? This tastes delicious. Do you want to try it?"

"This is ketchup." Yan Xin was helpless.

[Laughing so hard, why do I feel like you are raising him as your son? 】

The system complained at an inappropriate time.

"Son? No."

Yan Xin held her chin up and looked at a certain dog drinking ketchup and looking cute and cute. She really couldn't understand why the system asked this.

To treat a ghost as her son, is she crazy, or is the system crazy?

[You are too gentle to him, I feel a little used to it. 】

The same is true for children.

Look at Yan Xin's treatment of Fang Yanlin. He either takes action directly or deceives him.

Look at Shi Yuanhui, who is also a ghost. When did she become so gentle?

Yan Xin felt that the system was thinking too much.

"I feel sorry for him."

She was sure that Fang Yanlin, this naughty kid, would dare to go to the house and uncover the tiles as long as she softened her attitude.

As for Shi Yuanhui, can such a big ghost be as cute as this little ghost?

The system doesn't even use its brain to think about it.

Yan Xin was sitting in the courtyard of the village chief's house, listening to the constant sound of firecrackers and laughter outside, leisurely sipping tea and reading a book. The little orange cat was lying quietly on the wall, looking like the time had passed.

The village chief's aunt also prepared a small dessert for her to let her have a good rest.

Jingchuan came over carrying a pot of peach blossom wine, with a warm smile on his face and a dignified temperament.

"Can I drink?" he asked.

Yan Xin nodded.

"can."

Jingchuan smiled, put down the peach blossom stuffing, and went to get two more cups.

He sat opposite Yan Xin and poured Yan Xin a drink.

"Thank you."

Yan Xin sat up straight, looked at the slightly turbid but refreshing liquid, and suddenly smiled.

She hasn't had a drink in a long time.

"I brewed this myself. The craftsmanship is not good. I hope Miss Yan won't dislike it." Jingchuan said.

Yan Xin took a sip. The wine was mellow, fragrant and sweet. It was considered a good wine.

(End of this chapter)