Wei Yuan's directness made Zhou Yi silent for a moment.
Then she looked at Wei Yuan and said frankly: "I hope Master Wei can join us."
Zhou Yi reached out and took out two certificates and placed them on the table, pushing them in the direction of Wei Yuan. Wei Yuan saw that one of them belonged to Zhou Yi, while the other was blank. Both were from the Shenzhou Special Incident Investigation Bureau.
Wei Yuan had already prepared himself mentally when he showed abnormality in Jiangnan Road.
He went to get two cans of Coke, handed one to Zhou Yi, and then asked:
"Why?"
Zhou Yi gently stroked the edge of the Coke can with his fingers, and said:
"Master Wei, you are not an ordinary person, we can explain it simply."
"More than a hundred years ago, the spiritual energy that had been dormant for nearly a thousand years began to revive. At first, Taoists and Buddhists discovered that their own methods of practice began to take effect, and the magic spells treasured in the sects also became magical. At that time, many schools wanted to cling to the Ming Dynasty."
"But along with the possibility of practice, other anomalies began to appear."
Wei Yuan thought: "Monsters?"
Zhou Yi nodded: "To be precise, all the mysterious events that were recorded, people at that time had a lot of concerns about monsters and ghosts. Little is known about it, and it caused considerable riots and casualties at the beginning. In order to minimize the impact on the lives of ordinary people, a branch of the Jinyiwei was responsible for suppressing these monsters. "
"Later, the Sakurajima Demon Rebellion broke out. Due to various reasons, the Ming Dynasty changed its name to Hua, and the Jinyiwei was disbanded, leaving only that branch, which is the predecessor of the Special Operations Group. "
"Originally, we were able to suppress the weird things."
"But now the speed of spiritual energy recovery has suddenly accelerated, and the frequency of demons appearing in the world is getting higher and higher."
"Master Wei, you are very powerful, we hope you can join us."
She looked at Wei Yuan and stretched out her hand: "Let's fight demons together."
...
When Zhou Yi and Wei Yuan were negotiating.
Some people reviewed this matter through the device that Zhou Yi pinned on the zipper of his shirt.
As an organization responsible for suppressing all the demons on the land of Shenzhou, the Special Operations Group has high authority and extremely strict requirements for members to join the group. Many monsters have the ability to change their appearance. Once they are allowed to mix into the Special Operations Group, it will bring devastating consequences.
A total of five people sat in front of the table, watching the screen on the projection screen.
Two men and three women.
In the middle was the white-haired elder of the Tianshi Mansion.
The reason why they agreed to Zhou Yi's proposal to absorb outsiders into the organization was a photo in his hand. When Xuanyi fainted under the impact of the collapse of the ghost domain, the device in his hand fell to the ground and was turned on.
That was a time-lapse shooting device for spirits.
It was a product of the fusion of technology and the aura system, which could take pictures of spirits.
The elder of the Tianshi Mansion lowered his head and looked at the photo.
No matter how many times he looked at it, a feeling of sighing would emerge in his heart.
A dilapidated theater, a dried-up lotus pond, rotten trees, a young man wearing modern clothes on the bluestone, sitting cross-legged and playing the sword, and the red-dressed girl who was a fierce ghost lowered her eyebrows and fluttered her sleeves.
People, ghosts, past and present, presented in a very impactful way.
No matter who sees the picture presented in this photo for the first time, they will be distracted.
The old man put the photo down and looked at the projection screen.
Each of them had a file in hand, which was Wei Yuan's file record from childhood to adulthood. There was no problem. He looked at the four people around him and said:
"I think there is no problem with this child. He can be absorbed."
The remaining few people looked at each other.
"No opinion."
"Okay."
"Agree."
"Good."
The middle-aged man with a sword in his arms looked at Wei Yuan with a strange look in his eyes and said:
"When he comes in, hand him over to me. I will teach him swordsmanship in person."
The old man smiled and sighed:
"It would be best if you are willing to accept him as a disciple."
......
Wei Yuan looked at Zhou Yi and said: "...Jinyiwei?"
Zhou Yi nodded:
"Our lineage absorbs Taoist and Buddhist disciples, monitoring the world and slaying demons and monsters. "
"In the Ming Dynasty, it was the Jinyiwei, in the Song Dynasty it was the Imperial City Department, in the Tang Dynasty it was the Bad People, and in the Sui Dynasty it was the Silitai. Going back to the past, all the way to 2,000 years ago, when the Crouching Tiger Captain of the Han Dynasty began, whenever there was something supernatural, there would be people like us."
She smiled and joked, "Of course, the Jinyiwei definitely doesn't have such great authority."
"Master Wei..."
Wei Yuan put down the Coke, picked up the sword next to him, and handed it over.
Zhou Yi's expression changed slightly.
Wei Yuan smiled and said, "Thank you Officer Zhou for coming over."
"It's a pity that I'm just an ordinary person who visits a museum."
"As for joining the special operations team, I think I'd better forget it."
Zhou Yi was speechless for a while.
And the five people who were watching the situation here also lost their words and fell into astonishment.
Rejected? ! !
How could a practitioner refuse the invitation of the special operations team? !
The middle-aged man holding the sword sneered.
He was angry.
Where are the ordinary people who can defeat the ghost king?
Do you think others are fools? !
Zhou Yi came to her senses and did not take the eight-sided Han sword. Instead, she stretched out her hand to push the sword back and said, "This is a reward for saving my life before. It has nothing to do with my invitation to you to join the special operations team. You should accept it."
"It's just that I didn't expect you to refuse."
Wei Yuan thought of Qi Niang's experience, the helplessness of having to send Qi Niang on the road in person, and the previous experience of Hong Xiuxie coming to the door and being worried, and smiled: "I may still prefer a peaceful and ordinary life. Running around the whole Shenzhou, killing demons and monsters is not suitable for me."
Zhou Yi was disappointed for a while, and then she cheered up.
She only put away her own documents and handed another document to Wei Yuan.
"This is the permission to use cold weapons."
She smiled.
"With your strength, it's a pity that you can't draw your sword when you encounter a demon because of the rules of the secular world. Of course, if you use this to commit crimes, the punishment you receive will be a level heavier than that of ordinary people."
"Also, this is my number. If you encounter any trouble, you can call me."
Zhou Yi gave Wei Yuan a concise business card.
...
After chatting for a while, Zhou Yi rode away on a motorcycle.
The locomotive with mechanical beauty and brute force roared onto the driveway. Zhou Yi raised her hand and pressed the earring on her ear, exhaled, and said calmly:
"He refused."
"Well, it's okay. From the last experience, he is basically harmless."
"The right to use cold weapons is one of the certificates that can be applied for by people who have made great contributions to repelling the ghost king disaster in accordance with the regulations. It complies with the regulations and is completely legal and compliant."
"Other things, let's talk about it when we get back."
"Well, the search and rescue team has brought the people back? Very good, wait for me to get back."
The roar of the locomotive increased, and the speed rose sharply.
......
Quanshi Police Department Special Operations Group Office.
Two people sat on the chairs, wrapped in quilts, with exhausted faces and a little dazed eyes.
Obviously, they had just experienced something and had not yet recovered.
The roar of the locomotive approached and stopped.
Soon, Zhou Yi, wearing a leather jacket, walked in with great vigor, holding the information in her hand.
She set out from the capital this time to solve a certain task, and now the victim happened to be from Quan City, which was a coincidence.
She looked through the information in her hand and had a better idea about the missing case.
Looking at the two people opposite, one was a man in his forties, and the other was a gentle man in his thirties with fair and delicate skin and glasses. Zhou Yi retracted her gaze and said:
"Hello, I am Zhou Yi in charge of this case."
"Can you introduce yourself and what happened this time?"
The man in his forties was a little dull, and he came back to his senses and said:
"My name is Wu Shan, and I initiated this mountain climbing."
The other man with delicate skin stared at Zhou Yi's face, motionless.
Zhou Yi frowned and said:
"This gentleman?"
The man was called and came back to his senses. He noticed his own gaffe and quickly retracted his gaze, saying embarrassedly:
"Sorry, officer, I was a little distracted. Your skin is really good."
He raised his head, adjusted his glasses, and smiled:
"By the way, my name is Fang Cheng."
"Cheng means accomplishing nothing."