Golden Summoner

Yan Xi quickly wrote the confession and put his fingerprints on it.

The confession was eloquently written on two large pieces of paper. It explained everything clearly, including where the Sun family found him, the people who contacted him, the reward given to him, how he contacted the Sun family after arriving in the capital, and how he got it after he succeeded. Take the remaining remuneration... everything is clearly explained, and no trace is left out.

As a top assassin, Yan Xi's handwriting is actually very good.

Xia Ping'an read the confession, nodded with satisfaction, took out the jade pen and touched it. Yan Xi, who had just finished writing the confession, changed again and slowly turned into a little black pig.

For Yan Xi's honest explanation of the problem, Xia Ping'an also gave Yan Xi some preferential treatment and took off the chain from Yan Xi's neck, allowing him to regain his freedom of movement.

The little black pig who regained his freedom was so well-behaved that he ran to a corner of the office and stayed there. He didn't say anything, didn't move around, didn't run around, and tried to reduce his presence as much as possible.

In the end, only one of the five demons was left, and the Sun family's affairs could come to an end today. Xia Ping'an let out a long breath, picked up the tea cup Wei Meiyu poured, and was about to take a sip.

A figure flashed in front of Xia Pingan's eyes, and the God of Fortune child suddenly appeared and kicked the teacup out of his hand. All the tea leaves and water in the teacup suddenly fell on the floor of the office, making a clanging sound.

Xia Pingan was startled.

"Who..." Almost as soon as the teacup fell to the ground, the figure of the iron-masked man suddenly appeared in Xia Pingan's office, his eyes flashing as he scanned the situation in the office.

In the eyes of the iron-masked man, there was nothing unusual in this office except for Xia Ping'an and the water glass that suddenly spilled on the ground.

"Well, I'm sorry, my hand suddenly slipped and the cup fell..." Xia Pingan was very satisfied with the reaction of the man in the iron mask. This is the quality that a bodyguard in the Seven Suns Realm should have.

The man in the iron mask didn't even notice that there was an extra lucky boy in Xia Pingan's office. Seeing that Xia Pingan didn't seem to have encountered any accident, the man in the iron mask breathed a sigh of relief.

The Dark Demon's bookstore has been sealed and closed. The bookstore ended up looking like a bloody slaughterhouse. The lucky boy who had been following the Dark Demon before found something after the Dark Demon was eliminated by the Shadow Guards and wandered around outside. After that, he finally returned to his master.

Xia Pingan thought that the lucky boy accidentally knocked over his tea cup when he came back, but...

The lucky boy stood on the table in front of Xia Pingan, pointed to the tea on the ground, and made a gesture of drinking tea. Then he grabbed his neck, rolled his eyes, and fell straight on the desk. It quickly turns black and stiff, but then jumps up again in the blink of an eye, and the body returns to normal, alive and kicking.

The performance of the God of Fortune boy wearing a bellyband was so cute, so naive and cute, but after seeing the performance of the God of Fortune boy, Xia Pingan's expression suddenly changed.

"The tea is poisonous!" Xia Pingan said to himself.

The God of Fortune boy nodded fiercely, made a face at Xia Pingan, jumped on Xia Pingan's shoulder, and began to playfully pull Xia Pingan's ears and hair and swing them around, having a great time.

"What did you say?" The iron-masked man was also stunned for a moment, thinking that Xia Pingan was talking to him, and then looked at the tea on the ground.

The tea spilled on the ground has a normal color and does not have any strange reactions. It is not like those strange poisons. It is fine when it is placed in the cup, but smokes as soon as it falls to the ground. I am afraid that others will not know that it is a drama. Like poison.

Xia Pingan didn't speak. He just took out a small piece of dried fish from his spatial warehouse, then held it with chopsticks, carefully came to the tea spilled on the ground, dipped the dried fish into the tea on the ground, and then Go to the window of the office, open the window, take out a few pieces of the same dried fish and a small plate from the space warehouse, put all the dried fish in the small plate, and then put the small plate outside On the windowsill, close the window and wait patiently.

The dried fish had a bit of a fishy smell and was placed in the window. Within a short time, in less than two minutes, several flies flying outside were attracted to it.

Yes, there are also flies in Shangjing, especially in summer, there are a lot of flies. The flies will be attracted by the smell of dried fish, fly to the window sill, and land on the dried fish on the plate.

Two flies landed on the piece of dried fish dipped in tea.

Just a few seconds later, the two flies fell down. The flies' bodies suddenly stiffened, turned black, decomposed, and turned into fine black sand, which was scattered on the plate bit by bit. When the wind blew, it was gone. .

A few more flies landed on the piece of dried fish, but the fate was the same. In the blink of an eye, they turned into fine black sand and dispersed in the wind.

"The poison of black evil!" The iron-masked man inside the window took a breath of air.

"Do you know this poison?" Xia Pingan looked at the man in the iron mask.

The voice of the man in the iron mask was extremely solemn, "This is one of the most terrifying poisons and strange poisons. It is colorless and odorless and almost difficult to detect. But as soon as it touches someone and is eaten by someone, the person's health will be reduced in just a few breaths." Over time, the body will become stiff, and then turn into fine black sand, which cannot be saved even by gods. Even a strong person in the Eight Yang Realm will only die if he is poisoned..."

Xia Pingan broke into a cold sweat after hearing this. He almost drank the tea just now. If the God of Fortune had not appeared in time, he would have turned into a pile of black sand at this moment.

Unknowingly, I was going back and forth in the gate of hell.

"Is this poison very precious?"

"Let's put it this way, even if you give me money, I may not be able to buy it. Everyone is afraid of this thing, even the auction house has it!" The man in the iron mask answered directly.

Damn it, where did this poison come from? Is there something wrong with the water in the inspection office, something wrong with the tea, or... there's something wrong with the people.

After wandering around Xia Pingan's body for a few times, the lucky boy disappeared from Xia Pingan's body in the next second. He jumped to the ground, circled around the spilled tea, and then appeared outside in an instant. In the secretary room, he jumped to Wei Meiyu's side and pointed to a lady's handbag that Wei Meiyu placed next to the chair. That handbag was what Wei Meiyu usually brought with her when she went to work.

The man in the iron mask was staring at Xia Pingan, waiting for Xia Pingan to make a decision, but he never discovered what the God of Fortune had done.

Xia Pingan's eyes flickered. The next second, he took away the dried fish outside the window sill, condensed the poisonous tea on the ground into ice, and put it all into the space equipment in a container without leaking. Then he He walked to the door of the office, opened the door, and came to the secretary's room outside.

Wei Meiyu was immersed in sorting out some documents. When she saw Xia Pingan walking out of the office and coming to her, Wei Meiyu stood up quickly, her hands hanging under her belly, "Sir, what's the matter? You can just call me?"

Xia Pingan smiled and said, "Are you still used to this job recently?"

Upon hearing Xia Pingan's question, Wei Meiyu suddenly became nervous, and the two hands placed in front of her lower abdomen were twisted together, "Sir... is... is there something I didn't do well? You tell me, I can change it! "

Xia Pingan's eyes were fixed on Wei Meiyu's face, looking into Wei Meiyu's eyes. There was no look on Wei Meiyu's face or eyes that could escape his gaze. In Wei Meiyu's eyes, what Xia Pingan saw was still the same as before. She was pure and young, but also a little worried and uneasy, but that uneasiness only came from the pressure that she had just said.

"It's nothing, you did a good job!" Xia Pingan smiled and comforted, "By the way, go to the archives and help me find the cases in Donggang District where ordinary people were controlled by suspected summoner secrets in the past five years. I want to see the information on the murder case that became the puppet!"

"Okay, Sir, please wait a moment. There are a lot of case materials in the archives. I will sort them out and bring them to you!" The relaxed smile reappeared on Wei Meiyu's face, and then Wei Meiyu left the secretary room and went to the archives. went.

As soon as Wei Meiyu left, Xia Pingan summoned a craftsman and asked the craftsman to gently open the handbag Wei Meiyu placed next to her seat. Just a moment later, the summoned craftsman discovered a strange thumb-sized thing in Wei Meiyu's handbag. The small black porcelain bottle, and then placed the small black porcelain bottle on the table in front of her.

Xia Pingan waved his hand, and the summoned craftsman flashed with light and was taken back into the secret mandala.

One wall in the secretary room is decorated with stripes made of brown metal sheets. Those metal sheets are like a mirror.

The next second, Xia Ping'an took out a jade pen, and under the gaze of the man in iron mask, he wrote a divine inscription with the word "hen" on it, and landed it on the wall.

The brown metal striped decoration on the wall began to glow, and then, like a movie playing in the mirror, it began to recall everything that had happened in the secretary room before.

…

This morning, Wei Meiyu was still the first to come to work and arrived at the inspection office very early.

When she came to the secretary's room, she started tidying up and cleaning diligently. Everything seemed normal.

And just when she was about to sort out a document, her body trembled slightly, her eyes began to become dull, and the rhythm of her movements changed. She put down the document and took out Xia Pingan's tea cup from the cabinet. , then opened his handbag, took out the small black porcelain bottle in the bag, poured the two drops of transparent liquid in the porcelain bottle into Xia Pingan's cup, and then put the cup in which Xia Pingan drank tea. Back to the original place, back to his own position.

After doing all this, Wei Meiyu's body trembled slightly and suddenly returned to normal. She gently rubbed her forehead and continued to organize things as if nothing had happened.

Until Xia Pingan came back, Wei Meiyu used to use Xia Pingan's teacup in the cabinet to make a cup of hot tea for Xia Pingan and bring it in...

"It seems that she unknowingly became someone else's puppet and was controlled by someone else. Moreover, the person who poisoned you has figured out your habits in the inspection office, so there is such a targeted arrangement. It is really scary... "The man in the iron mask looked on and said softly.

Targeting one's own habits and poisoning people through trusted people around them, the whole process is calm and smooth, without any surprises. Such a method makes it difficult for people to guard against it.

Xia Ping'an was a little timid.

Dream demon!

These two words suddenly appeared in Xia Pingan's mind.