"Uncle, since you are here, stay for a few more days. I'll take you around..."

When Si Yuanjie heard that Liu Jiaxi had only two days, he couldn't help but feel anxious. Liu Jiaxi had practiced martial arts with his grandfather. According to his seniority, he should be from his parents. Si Yuanjie's relatives are no longer around, so when he saw Liu Jiaxi, whom he met since childhood, he felt very intimate.

"You kid, you will be relieved if you become more careful in the future..."

Liu Jiaxi touched Si Yuanjie's head and said with a look of care: "You are the only one in the Si family. Don't have any trouble with you. When you get married, uncle and old branch secretary come over to be your elders and give you a glorious job!"

"Uncle, what's wrong with it..." Si Yuanjie was thin-skinned and blushed when Liu Jiaxi said it, but he forgot to let Liu Jiaxi stay for a few days.

"Brother Liu, drink tea, there is cigarettes, you can take it yourself..."

Fang Yi brought a cup of steaming tea and a pack of cigarettes and placed it next to Liu Jiaxi. After living together for more than ten days, he knew Liu Jiaxi's habit, one was that he liked to drink strong tea, and almost all of the cup was filled with tea. It is said that drinking this way can refresh his mind.

Liu Jiaxi's second habit is to smoke. Although he can not smoke a single cigarette during the case handling process, he is usually very addicted to cigarettes. The fat man once said that Liu Jiaxi does not use a lighter to smoke. Just light one can continue automatically. Sometimes one cigarette can be smoked.

"No... I won't smoke!" Although Liu Jiaxi was a little moved, he still didn't pick up a cigarette. If he smoked one in this room, it would be the smell of cigarettes.

"Brother Liu, why are you polite? I'll open the window. It's a bit too boring to close the window all day long..." Fang Yi stood up with a smile, walked to the closed balcony and opened the window. Just as Fang Yi was about to turn around and go back, he saw two people walking out of a car parked downstairs.

"Early summer!"

Fang Yi stood at the window and shouted. Although Bai Chuxia wore a hat on her head and a scarf on her face, she was still wearing a pair of jeans and a tight sweater on her body, and the down jacket she was holding in her hand was not worn, revealing her graceful figure.

"Fang Yi!" Looking up at Fang Yi on the balcony, Bai Chuxia smiled sweetly and said, "We came a little early, so it's not convenient for Fang to go up?"

"It's convenient, I'll go down and pick you up..."

Fang Yi smiled and turned away from the balcony. Although he and Bai Chuxia had not known each other for a long time and had never said any sweet words to each other, when they were together, both of them felt very comfortable. The kind of fit that seemed to come from the soul was something that neither of them had ever experienced before.

"Brother Wei, why are you so serious?" When I went downstairs to receive Bai Chuxia, Fang Yi looked at Wei Mingcheng who was standing next to him with a dark face and couldn't help but laugh.

"What are you laughing at?"

Wei Mingcheng looked at Fang Yi depressedly. He took Bai Chuxia back late yesterday, but he was scolded by his family and was knocked by the old man with a crutch. However, he didn't dare to tell the matter between Wei Mingcheng and Fang Yi, so he took the blame.

Early this morning, Wei Mingcheng was pulled out of bed by her cousin again. Wei Mingcheng, who had been sleeping in a rare year, almost went crazy. After falling in love, a fairy-like person like his cousin was no different from those ordinary girls.

"Let's go, Fang Yi, I haven't come to your new home yet..." Bai Chuxia squeezed her eyes at Fang Yi, and her eyes that were crescent-like, were full of smiles.

"Come on, I'll introduce it to you..."

After entering the house, Fang Yi pulled Bai Chuxia openly and said, "This is Bai Chuxia, and also my girlfriend. He is Wei Mingcheng, Chuxia's cousin, Brother Wei, this is Liu Jiaxi, and my friend in Hebei Province. You know him!"

"Brother Liu is a policeman, right?" Wei Mingcheng's observation ability was still very strong. He shook hands with Liu Jiaxi and said, "I saw a car with a license plate under the Hebei Provincial Police Department. It must be driven by Brother Liu, right?"

"Brother Wei is also a gun-touching person. I think it's either a special police or an armed policeman!" Liu Jiaxi also laughed when he felt the thick cocoon at the tiger's mouth in Wei Mingcheng. Both of them belonged to the very sensitive profession. As soon as they met, they guessed each other's identities.

"Everyone is friends, sit down and talk..." Fang Yi said to Bai Chuxia with a smile: "I'll take you to see the house. Let me tell you that Brother Zhao will transfer this house to me shortly after it was installed, but it saved me a lot of trouble."

"Brother Zhao has been concerned about the decoration of this house..."

After following Fang Yi around the house, Bai Chuxia fell in love with it immediately. You know, Zhao Hongtao's Chinese studies were originally very profound, and the style of the whole house was more popular in Chinese style, but he also borrowed some European and American styles, and ordinary designers could not design this effect.

"Fang Yi, where did you get so many antiques? Are they all true?"

When Bai Chuxia saw the things on the antique shelves in the room, she was stunned. She was involved in a smuggling case of cultural relics while in Jinling. She worked hard to learn about antiques, so after seeing these antiques, she was also shocked.

"Will I put a fake on it?" Fang Yi smiled and pointed to the large drawer at the bottom of the ancient shelf and said, "The calligraphy and painting you want is there. Let's go out and sit down and I will give it to you!"

"Okay!" Bai Chuxia showed joy on her face. She was still half-believing and half-doubting about Fang Yi's words yesterday, but now seeing the things in this room with her own eyes, the doubts in Bai Chuxia's heart disappeared.

"Fang Yi, what are you talking about fooling Chu Xia?"

Seeing that his cousin returned to the living room looked happy, Wei Mingcheng couldn't help but curl his lips. He grew up with Bai Chuxia since childhood, and had never seen his cousin show his little daughter to a man, so he naturally felt a little savory.

"Wei Mingcheng, do you still want your jade?"

Bai Chuxia was not used to her cousin's bad habits, and Wei Mingcheng obediently closed his mouth with one sentence, but he was still a little dissatisfied. His eyes swept across the wall of the room. When he saw the ghost-headed knife, Wei Mingcheng's eyes lit up and he said, "Fang Yi, why do you have control knives here?"

"Control knives? Brother Wei, my knife is an antique!"

Seeing Wei Mingcheng's nitpicking and trouble-seeking, Fang Yi laughed and said, "I bought this knife from a foreign auction house. It has a collection certificate and an appraisal certificate. Brother Wei, do you want to take a look?"

"Forget the certificate, give me the knife!"

Wei Mingcheng has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. Although he is not proficient in all kinds of weapons, he has practiced Tai Chi sword, Bagua sword and Plum Blossom sword. However, he practiced single swords, but he didn't see much of a heavy sword like the ghost head sword with thick back and heavy strength.

"Okay, this knife is a bit heavy..." Fang Yi walked to the wall and took down the ghost-headed knife embedded in it, and handed it to Wei Mingcheng.

"So heavy!"

Seeing that Fang Yi had been holding a ghost-headed knife in one hand, Wei Mingcheng originally thought it was only about ten pounds, but as soon as he started, he suddenly fell down. Wei Mingcheng quickly held his left hand up, so he did not make a fool of himself in public.

When Wei Mingcheng held the knife in his hand, he suddenly felt a cold breath coming. The aura emitted from the heavy blade body made him feel a little breathless, which made Wei Mingcheng's expression change for a moment.

"Fang Yi, is this the knife used to execute executions in the past?"

Wei Mingcheng has a lot of research on cold weapons. He once heard from the old man that the weapons that killed people on the battlefield in the past could be called fierce soldiers if they were retained. People with weaker bodies could not even withstand the energy that overflowed from such fierce soldiers.

Wei Mingcheng had many opportunities in the army to get into the swords and savages on the battlefield before, but he never met the fierce soldiers mentioned by the old man. Wei Mingcheng thought that this statement was just a rumor, but when he held the ghost-headed sword, he found that this legend really existed.

After being placed in this ghost-headed sword, which had taken Tan Sitong's life for a hundred years, the evil spirit inside was not so strong, but after being placed in the magic circle as the eye of the formation for a period of time, it was fed back by the evil spirit gathered by the magic circle, and the evil spirit became stronger and stronger. Even the people with such a strong blood in Wei Mingcheng could not bear it.

"Brother Wei has such a good eye. This ghost-headed knife was a guy who was a hangman in the Caishikou District, Beijing a hundred years ago."

Seeing that Wei Mingcheng's face changed and recovered, Fang Yi nodded secretly. Although Wei Mingcheng's cultivation skills were a bit messy, his cultivation was good. Compared with Si Yuanjie, Wei Mingcheng was more than one step ahead.

"Good knife, I've seen the sword used by the 29th Army's Big Sword Team, and the murderous aura is far less than this one!"

Wei Mingcheng gently rubbed the blade with his right index finger, but found that the blade, which looked not sharp, actually made his fingers feel tingling, but it seemed like he was hardened by the saying "The heavy sword has no edge, and the great trick is not skillful."

"Brother Wei, please appreciate it slowly. I will talk to Brother Liu. I will take you and Chuxia to choose calligraphy and paintings later."

Seeing Wei Mingcheng's love for the ghost-headed sword, Fang Yi smiled and said nothing. If it were another object, Fang Yi might have sent it out, but the ghost-headed sword was the eye of the magic array in his room. Fang Yi would not be so generous.

"Brother Liu, since you are here, I will have a few more days to play this time. Looking back, Yuanjie and I will accompany you around in Jinling..."

Fang Yi looked at Bai Chuxia as he spoke and said, "Chuxia, when will you go back to the capital? If you are fine, go out with us to have fun. Speaking of these attractions in Jinling, I have never been to many of them."

"I have to go back after my grandfather's birthday tomorrow..." Bai Chuxia whispered: "I will also accompany my grandfather in the past two days. Brother Liu, I'm really embarrassed."

"No, really, don't listen to Fang Yi's random words. I can only stay for one day this day and drive back at night..."

Liu Jiaxi, who had been in the township police station for several years, had never seen a girl like Bai Chuxia with good looks and temperament. When she heard her apologize like herself, her face turned red and she waved her hands repeatedly: "I'm here this time, first, to send some New Year's goods to Fang Yi and the others, and second, to inform them of the case..."

"Notice the case?"
Chapter completed!