"It's really the right choice not to drive..." Yin Zu and Ying Huan turned their heads and looked at the red ocean made of car taillights, and said in a daze, "If you follow this progress, you can drive the road that you can reach in five minutes for fifty minutes..."

When the Yin tribe and the others left, the road was blocked by the traffic police for a while. The people who had been watching the fun and the people who had been rushing over thousands of miles happened to be together. The traffic jammed up, and the entire road was blocked and there was no room for movement. In addition to the people watching the fun, the cars that had originally planned to pass here normally had to turn around and detour. After a while, the intersection was paralyzed in a short time... Although there were already comrades from the traffic police department doing dredging work, they also contacted the broadcasters of various radio stations to inform the drivers of the traffic control phenomenon here so that they could detour in advance. However, it would probably take a long time to make the situation completely improve.

Gongsun Zhi had expected this a long time ago and wrote in the task note column that "Never take transportation, it is best to walk or ride a bicycle." Because the Yin family is located in a remote location and there is no public bicycle nearby, the two had to walk across...

"By the way, I have never seen that princess again since I came back last time." As I walked, Ying Huan seemed to suddenly remember this, "Where is her?"

"You said Ji Cai?" Yin took out his cell phone, searched online, and clicked on a page to show her. "Here, you're fiddling with these things. Maybe this is the nature of the artist... The time difference between day and night is completely reversed. He hid in his room during the day and slept soundly, and he got up to create at night."

"Creation?" Ying Huan took the letter and saw it suspiciously. It turned out to be a modern art exhibition section with a photo of Ji Cai hanging on it, and there were many oil paintings with extraordinary color. Just a glance at the picture, even people like Ying Huan who have no research on art itself can see the depth and strength of these paintings - whether it is the grasp of the tone or the strength of people's visual impact. At the same time, these paintings are not that profound, and even viewers who do not understand art can say that they are good from the bottom of their hearts.

"Ji Cai, a postmodern art painter born in Hangzhou, is known as the "elf of color" and has an exquisite painting style that is unforgettable. She is good at expressing philosophical thoughts with bright lines and colors. She has a deep painting skills and ideological skills. She contributed a large number of articles to Yayoi Art Club in just one month, and received unanimous praise from many senior painters. She specially added her works to the modern painting exhibition held by Huanglong Sports Center, and also opened a section and arranged a special person to introduce her paintings..."

"Hey--painter?" Ying Huan shouted as if he had just reacted, "Is that amazing?"

"I was originally the princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty, so I must have learned landscape paintings. According to the modern people's viewpoint, most of the ancient landscape paintings have been lost. Ji Cai only needs to take out the things she learned and plays it for a few times. It is enough to fool those experts..." Yin said casually, "It's easy to say that they are also a 100-year-old. They have seen more things. It's more than enough to be a painter in this era."

"Well... I just think that high-level things like painters suddenly appear in your daily life, which is very inconvenient..."

"Hey hey, what do you mean? Do you look down on me? Do you think I am just a rude man who can only dance swords and swords?" Yin clan laughed and cursed with annoyance, "You can't say that, as early as thousands of years ago, when the Zhou Dynasty was destroyed and the Qin Dynasty was in its prime, I also built his cemetery for Qin Shihuang. Do you know the Qin Emperor Mausoleum in Xi'an? There are a lot of terracotta warriors and horses in it, including the one I created back then. This art that has been famous for all ages... Humph, can Ji Cai do it?"

"Hmph Caicai was the last princess of the Zhou royal family, while Qin replaced the later empire of the Zhou Dynasty. He clearly had an irreconcilable hatred with the Zhou Dynasty. You also went to build a cemetery for him... If Caicai knew about it, he would be angry to death." Ying Huan complained with full tongue force, "Besides, he was not considered an artist, he just burned the mud into human form, at most he could be considered a sculptor."

"What do you know? Great sculptors are all artists, okay? Like Michelangelo, Rodin..."

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The two of them chatted in a mess, and soon they both came to the foot of Chenghuang Mountain. Because Ying Huan lacked exercise on weekdays, she kept talking to the Yin clan halfway, and was so tired that she was breathing. She did not avoid suspicion, and held the Yin clan's shoulder like a telephone pole, and she groaned for a long time but couldn't recover. Seeing that the two were so young, the policemen who were blocking the road kept reading the documents they showed several times before they confirmed their identities and let them go.

The City God Mountain is empty at 8 or 9 o'clock, giving people an extremely strange sense of tranquility. Following this paved path, you can go up the mountain and walk to the City God Temple on the top of the mountain. According to legend, the City God Temple was originally a place where the underworld and the sun were divorced, and it should be a place where the dead and the living people traded. Come here to worship and pray for blessings, don't talk nonsense, and don't glance around - because listening to your prayers may mean something. However, the City God Temple here is built in a downtown city, with a strong incense and a lot of tourists. Over time, people gradually forget this matter and just think it is a good place to cool off and escape the heat and exercise their legs.

Now that people have left the mountains and the word "City God" has finally revealed a gloomy and skinny feeling again.

For some reason, Yin's right eyelid kept beating. He had an extremely strong premonition in his heart. At this moment, at this place, he was about to foresee something amazing. The unknown falling object that fell from the sky would probably change his life for the next few hundred years!

After walking for a while, there were more and more figures, and various experts walked by in a panic. Judging from the expressions on their faces, they should have been tossed by the wonderful physical characteristics of the falling object... Many experts have said that the physical scientific worldview they had built for decades was completely destroyed and demanded to withdraw from the task. At the request of the government, in order to keep state secrets, they had to receive psychological treatment and sign several large stacks of confidentiality agreements...

Looking left and right, I finally waited for someone I knew.

But Gongsun Zhi, wearing casual clothes, smiled slightly at him and walked over quickly. Behind him was a middle-aged man wearing a black suit, a blue tie, and a black leather glove. He looked a little similar to Gongsun Zhi, but there was less a little spiritual energy between his eyebrows. His black hair was mixed with a few strands of silver-white hair, which formed a subtle but weird three-dimensional feeling under the blowing of the mountain wind.

The Yin clan has long known about the prosperous people of their Gongsun family. When they see such a person, they can guess that this is Gongsun Zhi's second brother. If you ask why you don't recognize him as the eldest brother... Because Gongsun Ren is the minister of the Supernatural Investigation Department, the minister's photos will definitely be placed in the most conspicuous place in the new member manual. The Yin clan's first glance when flipping in was him. As for Gongsun Yi's photos... Although there are also photos, they are arranged on a slightly lower section, and the Yin clan is not interested in seeing them.

"This is the deputy director of the Supernatural Investigation Department, and my second brother, Gongsun Yi." Gongsun Zhichong Yinghuan and the Yin clan nodded slightly, smiled, and then introduced to Gongsun Yi, "Second brother, these two are the team members I mentioned to you before, Yinghuan and the new Yin clan."

"Hello, Deputy Minister." Ying Huan shouted in a delicate voice.

"Oh, this little girl is really aware. Just call me my second brother at this time. They are all family, family." Gongsun Yi glanced at Ying Huan, and smiled at Gongsun Zhi with malicious intentions. The idea of ​​being a match was obvious, "Brother is really right... You two are just a couple made of heaven and earth."

"..." Ying Huan undoubtedly heard his implicit voice. Looking at Gongsun Zhi's handsome and inhumane face, his cheeks flushed and he lowered his head without saying a word.

After Gongsun Yi finished teasing Ying Huan, he smiled and stretched his hand towards Yin clan, as if he wanted to shake hands with him a pleasant hand that showed "harmony between superiors and subordinates". However, the embarrassing thing was... Yin clan did not reach out, and he didn't even look at him. Since one minute and forty seconds, his eyes had been firmly grasped by the golden cube standing on the ground, about ten meters away from them. Yin clan could see it and almost reached the point of intent, turning a deaf ear to everything that happened in front of him. Looking at his state... it is very likely that he had not heard the conversation just now.

"Yin clan?" Gongsun Zhi saw that the situation became a little embarrassed and called him softly.

"Hmm? Ah, that, sorry... I'm so impressed... I saw that thing so fascinated." The Yin clan seemed to have been woken up from a dream, and his body trembled suddenly, rubbed his eyes hard, and his tone became vague. Only then did he realize that he had neglected the deputy minister, but he didn't see how nervous he was. He just held his right hand wearing gloves and shook it perfunctorily, "Hello, hello, my name is Yin clan, please give me some advice."

"It's okay...Young people, I can't take my eyes off when I see something new. It's normal." Gongsun Yi didn't want to make the atmosphere too embarrassing. He tried hard to find a way for the Yin clan, and said with apologies, "In the morning, when I saw this big gold box at first sight, I was so scared that I felt that its style was different from ours..."

"It's not a big gold box... this should be a weapon." Yin clan let go of his hand, stumbled forward like a drunkard, and said, "After that... Mercury?"

"What did you say?"

"Your superpower is to control mercury, right?"

"Can I ask how you know..."

"At the moment I shook hands, I scanned a large amount of mercury left on the inside of your leather gloves. Unless you have the quirk of washing your hands with mercury, there is no other explanation..." Yin clan did not explain too carefully. At this moment, he seemed a little confused and tried hard to twitch his nose and smell something, just like a wild dog on the street. In his vision, the big gold box in the distance was emitting an inexplicably strong light, and the tadpole text on the facade was also changing constantly, as if attracting his attention.

His eyes were extremely empty, and he slowly took steps and walked towards the unknown falling object.

All this was seen by Gongsun Zhi, but he did not stop it. He just raised his eyebrows slightly and thought quietly.

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