“Is there any way to bring the ghost worshippers together…”

After the old god stick hurriedly moved the Xuanyin Stone and the Nine Yin Nine Evil Stone to a coffin next door to Lan Caier, Zhang Shaoyang suddenly asked.

Whether the first batch of ghosts in Longtou Mountain could grow into them in two days was unknown, and Zhang Shaoyang just said that just to create some pressure on the two of them.

If you want to raise your level to the realm of Earth Master in two days, you also need to start with the Ghost Worship Sect and the deal with the Special Intelligence Agency.

“The highest order given by the evil god to the Ghost Worship Sect is to do everything possible to prevent players from logging in to the God and Ghost Game…”

“Because of you, the Special Intelligence Agency strongly recommends popularizing the game of gods and ghosts…”

“If the Ghost Worship Sect wants to stop it, it will definitely find a way to kill a large number of god and ghost gamers and make panic on a large scale…”

“As for you… Originally, the Ghost Worship Sect planned to do its best to attack and kill you, but now that they have lost me and my corpse grandmother one after another, I think they should have adjusted their strategy. ”

Hearing Zhang Shaoyang’s words, the old god stick was stunned for a moment, and then said.

“So, you mean they’re going to get together in the near future for a secret meeting to adjust strategy?”

Zhang Shaoyang’s eyes flashed.

The old god stick was caught by himself yesterday, and now the ghost worship sect should have received the news, and even the ghost worshippers are likely to have left for a “meeting”.

“It could also be a video conference,” the old god said faintly.

“…”

“You said, the Ghost Worship Sect should not find out that you have betrayed, right?”

Speechlessly looking at the old god stick, Zhang Shaoyang’s heart moved again.

Although the old man was arrested and the Ghost Worship Sect probably already knew the news, the old god stick was good at Qi Men Dun Jia and the art of avoiding evil.

He said that he escaped secretly from Longdu Mountain, which is reasonable, right? The other side should be able to believe… Right?

Obviously, Zhang Shaoyang intends to recreate the scene of using the phone ghost king “infinite matryoshka doll” to give these high-level leaders of the ghost worship sect a realistic version of “Hulu baby to save grandfather”.

“I don’t think so…” the old god stick “grunted” and swallowed a mouthful of spit, his face a little ugly.

Isn’t this an obvious attempt to use yourself as bait? Longtou Mountain is so hot, do you really think that group of ghost worshippers are blind? Deaf?

In fact, just as the old god stick expected, because of the successive losses of the two generals of the corpse grandmother and the old god stick, in order to avoid trouble, the ghost worship sect did not plan to gather in a short time.

A remote video conference is taking place in a room with a small audience and a lot of bugs in a room with more than seventy video frames.

The high-level ghost worshippers in the video frame are sitting in a spacious and bright office, there are chef’s clothes standing in the kitchen of a restaurant, there are white-collar ladies dressed in fashion, and there are zombies lying in gloomy caves…

“Although the situation has been relatively severe recently, we have the protection of evil gods, and the difficulties are only temporary…”

In a slightly larger video frame hanging at the top of the room, a thin old man sitting in the study, pale and wrinkled in skin, coughed, which was kind of an opening statement to this somewhat awkward meeting.

This old man is none other than Wang Yongqiang, the leader of the Ghost Worship Sect, a 70-year-old man with advanced cancer who relies on the power of evil gods to survive.

No one would have thought that the “culprit” of the extinction of human beings in the previous life turned out to be such a dying old age.

“From the information we have so far, it seems that the corpse grandmother has fallen, and the old god stick is likely to have defected…”

“In this way, this Zhang Shaoyang should have some skills…”

“Then who is willing to get rid of this henchman of Zhang Shaoyang for the evil god?”

In the study, Wang Yongqiang looked expectantly at the high-level ghost worship sect in the more than seventy video frames below.

However, in his expectant gaze, these subordinates of his unexpectedly looked at him motionless as if they had been cast a body-fixing technique.

“Teach… Master… Your computer seems to be poisoned… Too… It’s so stuck…”

Just when Wang Yongqiang’s face gradually showed a hint of anger, the white-collar beauty in the lower right corner suddenly said intermittently.

“Poisoning? Are you kidding? How could my computer with more than 10,000 dragon dollars be poisoned? ”

“Did the damn profiteer change my configuration?”

Hearing the words of this white-collar beauty, Wang Yongqiang’s face changed, and his voice suddenly raised by several decibels.

“Teach… Sect leader, did someone touch your computer? The white-collar beauty said weakly.

“How is it possible, old man’s computer… Uh…” Halfway through the words, Wang Yongqiang’s voice abruptly paused.

He remembers that his grandson always seemed to secretly use his computer to browse the Internet for “study materials”, which were full of viruses.

If you’re not careful, you can really win the bid.

“So what to do?” Wang Yongqiang said with a dark face.

He is a migrant worker from a remote mountain village, with little culture, and only stays at the stage of using modern technology electronic products.

If it weren’t for the statue of the evil god that he picked up by chance, he would have been a black-and-white photo hanging on the wall by now.

Of course, in order to create his unfathomable image, he will not tell his subordinates about these pasts.

“The next security software kills the virus, or find someone who repairs the computer to fix it…” said the white-collar beauty weakly.

“Adjournment, at three o’clock in the afternoon, continue the meeting in this room…” Wang Yongqiang exited the room with a livid face.

Immediately, he carried a rattan from the bookshelf and walked towards his grandson’s room next door.

“Grandpa… Don’t fight, don’t hit…”

“I know it’s wrong…”

“You bastard, go find someone to fix my computer right away…”

Before long, there was a cry of a bear child and a hysterical roar of the old man in the room.

“So, for the time being, you can’t lock the location of these ghost worshippers?”

In the manor under Longtou Mountain, Zhang Shaoyang looked at Zhang Ya with some depression.

After being “politely rejected” by the old god stick, Zhang Shaoyang also felt that the tactic of “Huluwa saving grandfather” might not work, so he did not force it.

However, he did not give up the wave of “leeks” of ghost worshippers, but asked Zhang Ya, who came to hand over the “goods”.

After all, the special intelligence agency is backed by the state apparatus, and the ghost worshippers are so blatant, the special intelligence agency has no reason not to detect it.

In fact, in this life, because of Zhang Shaoyang’s appearance, ghost worshippers are far more active than in previous lives.

Ghost worshippers in previous lives were more murdering god and ghost gamers in secret, and subtly created psychological pressure and panic for players, making people mistakenly believe that playing god and ghost games is more likely to be attacked by ghosts.

“These mysterious people… Well, that is what you call ghost worshippers whose whereabouts are mysterious and unpredictable, and so far, we have only arrested some peripheral members…”

Zhang Ya explained with a wry smile.



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