As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Qi's image appeared on the light blue screen.
"Huh? This little girl obviously has the appearance of a human being. No matter how she is classified, she should be considered the strength of our human race." On the seat in front, a man wearing a crane cloak and long clothes with an air of immortality smiled elegantly and had a certain charm.
Fairy flavor.
Great sages in the world, who have reached the highest level of cultivation, are collectively called immortals. They belong to both the human race and the divine race.
It's just that gods are aloof, cold and ascetic, but immortals care about the sufferings of the world and can feel people's joy, anger and sorrow, so immortals are more inclined to classify themselves as humans.
"This 'Exiled Immortal' is as wild as the legend. How can the ghost king's daughter still belong to your human race?" Another ghost emperor Shen Tu asked unhappily.
Since he is a ghost emperor, he certainly does not have the ugly and ferocious appearance of ordinary ghosts. In fact, he and Yu Lei both have the appearance of delicate and elegant gentlemen. Even if they are dressed in black robes, they are still unstoppable and elegant.
"Exiled Immortal" laughed heartily, "Just kidding, why does this brother of the ghost clan have to worry so much."
"Since you have no objections, it's been decided. After Yun Qi arrives, I will continue to be in charge of the capital while she will go to the northwest to take charge of this cavalry attack case."
Hu Ju stood up and left first.
The Haizhou Branch is located in a dilapidated agency yard and is extremely inconspicuous. Yun Qiuce thought that the 49th Bureau had such a low-key style from top to bottom.
Every time bigwigs from various ethnic groups come to a meeting, they feel like visiting a brothel.
"I'm not talking about those cavalry, but this thing, the whole thing. How could a cavalry regiment that had been dead for thousands of years suddenly be resurrected? Since it is a resurrection, there must be a purpose and a plan. It is impossible to suddenly resurrect for no reason. I always
I feel..." The snake demon's voice was soft and enchanting, which was determined by the characteristics of her race, but her eyes were unexpectedly firm and deep, "There is a big riot about to happen."
Looking up, there is a towering office building, with towering heights on both sides and a slightly low middle, creating a majestic and majestic feeling of symmetry. However, Yun Qiuce stared at it for a long time and said: "Who designed this building? Why does it look like a pair of pants?"
"
Isn't it just a harmonious picture of the five races coexisting? Is there anything else that Xuanmen disciples can't accept?
"I heard that you have stayed in Yuqing Temple for a few years. In this way, we can be considered as fellow disciples." The boss pointed to the Taoist robe on his body.
In the spacious and bright hall, a half-human, half-snake woman swam past them dragging a snake's tail, and then a man with a red thread sewn around his neck floated over and greeted the colleagues who were receiving them, "Li Quan,
Went to pick someone up."
"The incense burner in Rizhao was making smoke. When Li Bai walked into the roast duck restaurant, he drooled for three thousand feet and felt that he had no money in his pocket."
Yun Qiuce subconsciously wanted to cover Yun Qi's mouth, but Yun Qi's voice was clear and she blurted out quickly:
Yun Qi looked at Yun Qiuce excitedly, but Yun Qiuce was completely confused. The half-human and half-snake before was acceptable, and the man with his head turned 180° was acceptable, but this...this boss, how can you not
exist?
"I know." The man remained motionless and turned his head 180 degrees, with an excited expression on his pale face. "Let's go black together. Don't forget to take your buddy to fly this time."
Yun Qiuce covered his face, is it still too late to return to Haizhou?
The receptionist named Li Quan was obviously a human being. He was in his twenties and looked very energetic. He nodded, "Yeah, come to my place after get off work in the evening."
With her pink face and big watery eyes, she looked like an otherworldly little princess as she walked into the hall.
Such a modern-style building was of course rebuilt since Director Hu took office. After all, the last director was three hundred years ago. It is said that the previous director was a certain big shot of the human race. He was very talented in poetry and articles and had a wild and unruly personality. Therefore,
The 49th Bureau headquarters was designed in the style of hook rails, with carved galleries and painted buildings, high hanging lanterns, and the fragrance of wine overflowing.
Sansan smiled and said: "Just kidding, just kidding."
Director Hu opened the door himself. The moment the door opened, the narrow vixen stared at Yun Qiuce.
"The Ghost King's daughter is responsible for this matter. You can go ask her."
In the afternoon, Yun Qi came to the capital accompanied by Yun Qiuce. The 49th Bureau sent someone to pick her up and took her directly to the downstairs of the 49th Bureau headquarters.
The boss wore a Taoist robe with a crane cloak and carried a sword with him. As expected, the poem was as described in the book, and he was good at both swordsmanship and Taoism.
Suddenly, a huge snake demon twisted its waist and swam to Shen Tu, "Master Ghost Emperor, I want to know what you think about this matter?"
Unexpectedly, when I arrived at the headquarters, I immediately felt like I was blinded.
Take the elevator to Bureau Hu's office on the top floor.
"Oh." Yun Qiuce bit the tip of his tongue firmly, telling himself that he wanted to make a name for Haizhou Xuanmen and not to faint.
Shouldn't you be in the textbook?
The decoration of the headquarters building is extremely luxurious, even more high-profile than the average Fortune 500 company. There are gorgeous crystal chandeliers hanging above the head, and even the surrounding walls have the illusion of being in a high-end club. The layout and decoration are extravagant and eye-catching.
Yun Qi is a small girl. Today she is wearing a pure white shirt with black love hearts on the cuffs, and a light blue plaid bow on the collar. Her short hair that reaches her ears is slightly longer, and she has a bun on her head.
Yun Qi's eyes lit up, "Wow, I know you. I even learned your poems from my uncle."
Li Quan immediately said politely: "Don't hold on, just feel dizzy if you want. Previously, a human colleague who just came to report cried and screamed. He even thought that there was something wrong with his brain and went to the neurology department. Now he has accepted it well."
, there’s nothing to be ashamed of.”
Seeing that the quarrel was successful, the big bosses from other ethnic groups all pulled out their chairs loudly, stood up and stretched.
The boss was stunned, looking past Yun Qi and looking at Yun Qiuce with accusing eyes.
After the receptionist swiped the access card, the red-brown solid wood door opened, followed by an automatic sensor glass door. After entering, you can see the interior of Bureau 49.
Before Director Hu could speak, the famous "Exiled Immortal" in human history spoke, with a hearty and sweet voice, "You are little girl Yun Qi. You haven't gone to school yet, right?"
But now, standing in the 49th Bureau headquarters building, I have the illusion of being hired by a Fortune 500 company.
The receptionist was also an insider of Bureau 49, and his lips twitched when he heard this.
Yun Qiuce licked his tongue and said, "I..."
The boss narrowed his eyes with interest, "Really? But my poems will last forever and are a strange flower in the history of human literature. I know this, but which one did you learn?"
Yun Qiuce, who was already in a state of high mental stress, touched his nose suspiciously. This was the first time he met Director Hu. Why did he feel that his eyes were not kind? He had not offended him.
He once visited Zhongnan Mountain and lived in seclusion for a period of time as a Taoist priest.
Yun Qi nodded, with eager longing in her ignorant eyes, "Dad Bai, can you go to the northwest with me? I want to learn poetry from you."
The boss straightened up and looked up into the distance, as if he was remembering some past events.
"It's okay to go there. It's been so long since Yumen Pass, the snow in the Tianshan Mountains, the beating of war drums, and the carved saddles of BMWs."