Nightmare Apostle

"The top priority is to find out who is the resentful soul that haunts Yang Xiao. It can continue to affect the Resentful Eye after his death. This requires the holder to achieve a terrifying fit between the Resentful Eye and the Resentful Eye during his lifetime. A master of this level There are very few, but all are famous.”

"It is said that the resentful soul will affect the person who has newly obtained the resentful eyes in various incredible ways, and will drive the person to re-walk the path he once walked, step by step, making the person become the person he once was. Of course, the premise is that he is The chosen person can survive." Taoist Yan Zhen sighed softly.

As an assistant, the young man couldn't help but worry, "So if the previous holder of the Resentful Eye is an evil cultivator, then there is a high chance that Yang Xiao will be affected by him, lose the laws of human ethics, and become an evil cultivator?"

After a moment of silence, the young man gave a suggestion, "Sir, should we find a reason to control Yang Xiao first."

"No." Taoist Yanzhen refused.

"Are you worried that Director Nalan will be unhappy? That's right, this is his territory after all, but we can get Yang Xiaoyue...

"Shut up! This has nothing to do with Nalan Shuo. Linshu, you have to understand one thing. In any case, Yang Xiao is also a member of the Patrol Office. He is just like us. Before the matter is determined, he is our friend and comrade-in-arms. Our brother who fights side by side, I broke the rules by using the Resentful Eye test on him too hard.

If you continue to treat Yang Xiao unmercifully, you will only hurt your own people's hearts. Who will be willing to step through the door of my patrol office in the future.

Taoist Yanzhen closed his eyes again, leaned back on the chair, and slowly exhaled, "Go back and write a review for me. I will also write one. After there are preliminary results on this matter, I will come to the door in person. Apologize to Nalan Shuo and Yang Xiao."

"I understand, sir." The young assistant lowered his head.

After leaving, Yang Xiao returned to his office. Director Nalan promised to help him coordinate with the superiors, but it would take time.

The atmosphere in the office is peaceful. Beibei is shopping online, Yu Shu is wearing headphones, eating potato chips and watching TV series, Da Xiong is working out, Zhuge Zhijie is still writing and drawing with his head down, and he will say a few words from time to time for everyone to listen. If you don’t understand,

God, God, God.

Oh, and Ximen Xiu, he is dating online.

Yang Xiao took a cup of coffee from the coffee machine, found an empty chair, sat down, and calmed down.

"Hey, the captain is back!" Beibei turned his chair, looked at Yang Xiao, and said with a smile: "Did you receive an award for your meritorious service? If the director agrees to give us benefits, don't forget us."

"Yes, yes." Ximen Xiu perked up after hearing the benefits.

"I will definitely not forget you all if there are benefits, but this time the director came to me to arrange for me to receive basic training.

"Yang Xiao dealt with it casually, he was a little confused now.

Beibei walked over and grabbed a handful of Yu Shu's potato chips and said while eating: "Basic training is very important. We have all passed. Only Ximen Xiu has not. Captain, with your qualifications, there will definitely be no problem."'

"It's not that I failed, it's that the training arrangements were unreasonable!" Ximen Xiu retorted: "Huang Beibei, please don't ruin my tall image in front of the captain!"

With a few quarrels, the atmosphere in the office became more lively, which also slightly dispelled the haze in Yang Xiao's heart. He remembered what happened in the file this morning, "Beibei, you said this morning that the threat level of supernatural events is divided into 6 levels. There are three levels, the lowest of which is harmless. What does this mean? Are there any harmless incidents?

"Of course." Beibei was happy, and then looked at Ximen Xiu with malicious eyes, "Some unlucky apostles have such resentful eyes."

"She slandered me! She slandered me!" Ximen Xiu stood up to express his dissatisfaction.

"What do you mean, Ximen Xiu's resentful eyes are harmless?" Yang Xiao was a little confused. He knew that there were apostles in the team, but he didn't know what these people's resentful eyes were.

"Hey, captain, does the coffee taste good?" Beibei said with a grin.

Yang Xiao was holding the coffee cup and just took a sip, "It's... not bad."

Beibei turned to look at the coffee machine and said loudly: "Afubo, everyone likes your coffee very much, and our new captain also likes it very much. Thank you for your hard work!"

Yang Xiao: "???"

"Captain, this coffee machine is a piece of cake. It belongs to Ximen Xiu." In the end, Daxiong couldn't stand it anymore and came out to explain with a smile.

Yang Xiao was startled and looked at the slightly old coffee machine, "Is this... is this a grudge? No,

What's its use? ""

“You can make coffee without adding any ingredients or using electricity, just press the button.

Fresh coffee can flow out, and it still tastes like freshly ground coffee! "Beibei took a sip of her coffee,

Nodding with satisfaction.

"You still have such resentful eyes?" Yang Xiao was eye-opening.

"The Resentful Eye is full of strange things. Only you can't think of it. There is also a faucet in the 4th Department of the Resentful Eye. As long as someone comes near, the water will flow automatically. It doesn't need to be connected to the pipeline. It doesn't need anything. It can save them a lot of water bills." Big Bear laughed. explain.

"Then...then these resentful eyes have no side effects?" Yang Xiao remembered that excessive use of resentful eyes will cause the next time he receives the ghost script to be advanced, which is a very dangerous behavior.

Beibei shook the coffee cup and said, "Yes, but it's very slight."

Now Yang Xiao's eyes changed when he looked at the coffee machine. He thought to himself that it would be great if this coffee machine belonged to him. It would be a waste to keep it here. If it were him, he would get a small cart and sell it under the office building, and he could buy a cup of freshly ground coffee. It’s 5 yuan, and you can get free refills, which will seduce those in the same industry.

"Well...Captain, actually this thing is not as useful as you think. It has limitations." Feeling Yang Xiao's naked eyes staring at the coffee machine, Ximen Xiu hurriedly stopped him: "The number of coffees produced every day is limited. , Generally speaking, if you use a cup as big as ours, it will be about 20 cups. If you catch up with Afubo and he is in a good mood, it will be 25 cups.

Cup is also possible. ""

Yang Xiao Duobao's heart calmed down, and at the same time he said curiously: "Who are you talking about, Uncle Afu...:::

"This is the ghost behind this complaint. We have figured out his origins. Afubo once ran a small coffee shop in an old neighborhood. It was not big, only about 10 square meters. He often came here. The guests are all neighbors who have lived nearby for decades.'"

"When we were young, we would huddle together in coffee shops and chat. As we get older and our children are no longer around, these old people will gather in this small coffee shop and sit there for the whole day. Afubo did it in this small place He has been drinking coffee all his life, but he never thought that his obsession would be making coffee after death. Maybe this thing can remind him of his youth and those old friends." Big Bear couldn't help but boo.

"Resentful eyes are formed by people's obsessions, but the causes of obsessions are diverse, not only extreme resentment and pain, but also many good intentions and irreparable regrets."

Beibei also stopped smiling when she said this, and her voice softened, "I have seen a piece of resentful eye. It is an ugly and old cotton coat, covered with ugly stitches. It can only be regarded as a semi-finished product, but this one The clothes are very warm and you won’t feel cold even if it’s minus 50 degrees.’”

"This cotton coat was made by an old woman in the country for her son. Her son worked outside and hadn't been home for many years. It snowed heavily that year. Her son called and said he might come home to celebrate the New Year."

"The old woman was very happy, but she was afraid that the child would not be able to bear the cold in the countryside, so she sewed this cotton coat all night.

As a result, before the cotton-padded clothes were finished, the old woman’s house was in disrepair and was crushed by heavy snow late one night.

The old woman fell on the kang, still holding the cotton coat in her hand. "

Beibei has no talent for telling stories. She just narrates it very peacefully. The story itself is enough to move people. Yang Xiao has a new understanding of the object of resentment, "So this cotton-padded coat is the old man's obsession. She hopes to wear it." The son in this cotton-padded coat is warm and spends a good year with her. She treats everyone who wears this cotton-padded coat as her own child. "

"That's it. These resentful eyes are not malicious to people, and they basically won't have any big impact, so they are defined as harmless." Beibei said softly.

In one morning, Yang Xiao's understanding of resentment eyes improved a lot. After lunch, he returned to his office. By this time, Beibei and the others had already finished get off work.

He took out the opera robe from his backpack and spread it on the table. Yang Xiao observed it carefully. It was a good treasure, but it was a pity that he didn't know how to use it.

Also when meeting Mr. Yan Zhen, he could feel that he was enveloped by a strange power, which forced him to tell the truth.

That should be the resentful eye that Director Nalan mentioned, belonging to Mr. Yan Zhen. Yang Xiao noticed the safe and sound card in Mr. Yan Zhen's hand, and it was probably it.

The ability of the resentful eye is really powerful, but what makes Yang Xiao even more frightened is that there is another force competing with it, the ghost hand that appears near his heart.

Yang Xiao had no doubt that if he insisted on telling the story of the red coffin, he would die suddenly.

My heart was crushed by that hand.

That ghost hand must be related to the big red blood coffin.

The question now is who will be the owner of the hand? Could it be the unknown strong man that Mr. Yan Zhen said, that is, the original owner of the opera robe in front of him.

Strange dreams, blood coffins, paper figures, opera robes, and the missing Brother Zhao, as well as Mr. Yan Zhen’s warning today:.:::: As soon as he closed his eyes, these pictures kept appearing in Yang Xiao’s mind, but now he has The information was too sparse and fragmented for him to draw credible conclusions.

No matter what, I still have to go to Su Tingting's place to take a look. After all, they were the only two survivors in the last mission.

"stare.···

There were footsteps outside, and Huang Qiang appeared outside the door, "Captain Yang, the director asked you to prepare.

Your intervention has been agreed to from above. ’

"You?" Yang Xiao was confused.

"Hey, it means you and us." Beibei walked out from behind Huang Qiang with his hands in his pockets.

There are also giant bears with strong physiques.

"I've long seen that your kid has something on his mind." Beibei squinted his eyes, looking like I've already seen through your expression, "We share the blessings and the hardships, captain!"