Beicheng is a special place.
The glass curtain walls of skyscrapers reflect the ruins of the ghost market in the old city, and the morning subway runs over the blockade that buried the entire street a hundred years ago. Underneath the bright city surface, there are countless unusual things hidden.
Ordinary police can't control it. Managed by the Special Case Investigation Division of the Ministry of National Security.
On the day when Xiao Hanyu, the senior sister of the Gua Sect, was sent here, Bai Feng was slumped on the sofa in the office, chewing on the third purple bamboo shoot. She is the deputy director of the Special Cases Division. She is a white tiger. She looks lazy, clingy and talkative, but in fact she has sharp claws and a beast-like intuition for strange smells. The first time she looked up at Xiao Hanyu, the golden light in her pupils flickered.
This is it for this life.
Xiao Hanyu is cold and solemn, and she abides by the rules as if she were ordered to do so. The thousand-year-old rules of the Gua Sect have carved her into a sword without warmth. She felt that Bai Feng was noisy and unruly, and Bai Feng was so sticky to her that she was like a plaster that couldn't be shaken off. Guamen taught her to be ruthless, and Bai Feng taught her to feel distressed.
"Do you choose the rules or me?" Bai Feng looked back at her, his eyes as bright as two inexhaustible lamps.
Xiao Hanyu crushed the jade ring.
The seven emotions can be lost, but the human heart is immortal. When the dry well reaches the sky, it will eventually echo.
The most powerful thing in this world is never magic, but someone who is willing to break their own rules for you.
Intention: The direction of the heart is called the Tao.