Zhao Xing stood in the aisle and talked to the others.

Jiang Zihuan stood in the distance and looked over.

Perhaps the strange feeling was too abnormal. She looked at Zhao Xing and felt that her skin was abnormally white, like the whiteness of a dead person, and the blue meridians were particularly obvious.

The windows in the aisle were closed, and a gust of wind blew in. Zhao Xing's long black hair blew up, and Jiang Zihuan was stunned again.

There seemed to be a shallow red mark on Zhao Xing's neck, as if it had been cut through the skin with a sharp scalpel.

"Zi Huan!"

Not far away, Zhao Xing looked at her.

Jiang Zihua came back to her senses, curled her lips, and nodded.

Zhao Xing laughed.

No, she was called away.

Jiang Zihuan's eyes had not been taken back yet, but she felt that Zhao Xing was light and her trousers were covering her feet. She could not see her shoes, which was inexplicably strange.

There was a strange smell in the air.

Nebula seemed to have smelled it too, sneezed, rubbed her nose: "What an unpleasant smell of perfume."

He Yizhou sniffed: "Fortunately, it's just a little strange."

Jiang Zihuan was silent, and when Zhao Xing walked away, she lowered her eyes secretly.

There is no training class today, and the new members have not yet assigned tasks to go out. Apart from sorting out the information and practicing, I am really idle and life is a bit boring.

Three groups in the office.

"When will we go out to get a better understanding of the mission?"

"Who knows."

Someone suggested: "Why do we ask Team Li to go, and not be too boring for life except training and sorting out information every day."

Some people just don't have patience.

Jiang Zihuan didn't feel that training every day was boring. Her ability was not enough, and she wanted to spend all her whole day practicing.

They had a great chat.

"Who wants to go with me to find Team Li's hand?"

Five or six people raised their hands.

Meanwhile, the office door opened.

It was the old member Ahe who walked in: "Does anyone want to go to the grave?"

In an instant, many of the new team members' eyes lit up.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

They should be positive.

Going to the grave, as the name suggests, is to go to the grave.

Where dead people are buried, resentment is easily aroused, evil spirits and demons are produced, especially graves of the ages.

From the perspective of Feng Shui, graves can also be divided into good and bad places.

Ahe said again: "It is said that an Eastern Zhou tomb was found in the northeast. According to reports, there was something wrong with the tomb and it was a bit tricky. The General Administration needs to send some personnel to support it. In order to increase your experience, the bureau arranges each group to take three new team members to be assistants. Whoever you want to go, sign up for me first."

Once the registration list comes out, there are seven or eight who want to go.

This includes He Yizhou.

But in the end, only three people were able to go.

"This Eastern Zhou tomb is in certain danger. As for whom to take, I will discuss with Team Li first and decide to notify you." After that, Ah He left again.

Jiang Zihuan did not participate in the registration, although she was a little curious about the grave.

For a moment, many people were quite excited, and at the same time they were looking forward to being the one who could get a business trip to be an assistant. After all, the opportunity was rare.

During lunch break and dinner, Jiang Zihuan received a call from Li Hanshan, "Do you want to go and see the Eastern Zhou tomb?"

"In no mood."

"OK."

After confirming that Jiang Zihuan really didn't want to go, he stopped thinking.

Jiang Zihua knew what he was thinking and said, "Master, aren't you afraid of others talking about you?"

As an apprentice, the treatment you receive is not available to other team members.

If she said she wanted to go, her name would definitely be included in the three quotas.

"Whatever you are afraid of, say whatever you like. I am the only apprentice. I have selfish intentions to leave one for you to practice. What's wrong?" Li Hanshan is not valued as fame but not profit, and is also excellent to his own people.

He said again: "Besides, the opportunity for practice is determined based on the performance evaluation of the team members during the exam. You are excellent enough. I will give you the quota. Can others say what the master can do?"

Jiang Zihuan, his apprentice, was the best performer in the three exams.

Jiang Zihua smiled and responded, and then felt that Li Hanshan's voice sounded weak, so he asked, "Master, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No, I invited Yin Shen today, and the fatigue caused by the loss of the mind."

Jiang Zihua asked: "What happened?"

She remembered He Yizhou said that if it were not for a critical moment, don’t invite the Yin God out. First, it is very exhausting. The stronger the Yin God, the faster it will be consumed, and second, it will lose its life.

"It's not that stone tablet yet." Li Hanshan sighed, "The General Administration is investigating the origin of the stone tablet, but it's really difficult to find anything."

In other words, it was a waste of effort and no progress was made.

The masters chatted for a few words on the phone. Li Hanshan couldn't resist the feeling of fatigue in his body and mind. He hurriedly hung up the phone, went back to the dormitory, and prepared to make up for a sleep.

Then, the number of places to go to the Eastern Zhou tomb was determined. After the notice was issued, the new team members who could go to the grave were very happy. Among them, there were He Yizhou in the three groups, but unexpectedly, the departure time was very fast.

There was a logistics company to inform them: "You go back and pack up and set off at 1:00 in the afternoon."

Before leaving, He Yizhou said, "Zi Huan, I will go there and tell you any fun things I encounter."

"Okay, be careful."

“Yeah.”

In the bureau, more than a dozen people went on a business trip to the northeast.

There are nine new members, and there are two seniors in each group.

···

At noon, after lunch, Jiang Zihuan gave the snacks to Shi Yuan. He was not here and didn't know where he went. As soon as she put the snack box, she went down to prepare for lunch break.

As soon as I opened the door of the three sets of dedicated lounges, a burst of air conditioning came towards me, and the curtains were all pulled up, and there was a gloomy feeling.

Jiang Zihuan's eyes set off and saw Zhao Xing lying straight on the sofa. He slowly stepped in and walked in.

The temperature of the air conditioner was adjusted too low. Jiang Zihuan held the remote control and adjusted it to 20°. Then he opened half of the curtains. Some sunlight shone in, and finally felt much more comfortable.

Jiang Zihua turned around and stopped.

Zhao Xing, who was originally sleeping on the sofa, woke up at some point.

"The air conditioner is turned on so low, beware of a cold."

Zhao Xing smiled again, "No."

Jiang Zihuan said again: "You don't like to take naps by pulling curtains."

"Oh, this, my eyes are not very comfortable recently." Zhao Xing followed suit and was as smooth as he could.

"So that's how it is."

At this time, Zhao Xing stood up and said, "I'll go to the bathroom."

"Go."

The door opened and closed, and the lounge fell into silence.

Jiang Zihuan stood there, and after a while, she took the blindfold and lay on the sofa where she usually lay.

I couldn't figure out what was strange about Zhao Xing, and then, thinking about it, I fell asleep.

Dreaming again.

Still Zhao Xing.

She stood opposite her, with a strange smile on her face. After a while, she suddenly raised her hands and walked around the back of her neck. When she pulled it, the whole human skin was torn apart, and blood fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Zihua's scalp felt numb.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes.

After waking up, I took off my eye mask and sat up. I found that the light in the room was dimming again, the temperature became a little colder, and my hands and feet were a little stiff.

Zhao Xing did not come back.

Jiang Zihuan pursed her lips slightly, stood up, went out the window, and then lifted the curtains. The sky was dark and it seemed like it was going to rain. She turned her head back to the sofa, picked up her phone and looked at the time. It was only twenty minutes later.

"ah!"

Outside, there was a scream of hissing.
Chapter completed!