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[I saw Li Zhao being taken away by the police with my own eyes! 】

[Li Zhao is a piece of trash who has been selling his character and beating up children in the show. Now his character has finally collapsed. I will say that those children are NPCs arranged by the director team. How can there be ghosts in this world? Don't be too outrageous. 】

[While watching the live broadcast, I actually felt that those children did not look like real people. The directing team was so inhumane that they actually used the children to make money. The rubbish program team will be black for life. It is normal for your program to be blocked.Everyone has it these days, it’s so disgusting. 】

[Does anyone know what Li Zhao committed? 】

There was an uproar on the Internet for a while. The marketing account of Yixing Entertainment quickly forwarded a series of videos of Li Zhao beating children in the live broadcast room, and also invited some relevant experts to say that there are no ghosts in the world.

Coupled with the whitewash by the trolls of Yixing Entertainment, the Internet became full of abuses against Li Zhao.

Li Zhao himself was sitting in a police car, reading the comments on the Internet, and clicked his tongue twice.

The driving staff was a little surprised, "Don't you care about these comments?"

They also often deal with people in the entertainment industry, and they all know that online comments are very important to a star, and Li Zhao is also an eighteenth-tier star.

Li Zhao tilted his head and looked at it, then chuckled and said, "It's not me who is involved in the scandal, why should I care?"

The staff was stunned for a moment, but also laughed.

"That's what you said. There are some things that are not convenient to talk about in the car. We will talk to you in detail when we get to our unit."

Li Zhao yawned.

"Okay, let me take a nap first. Also, is there food in your unit?"

The staff paused and said quickly: "Yes, yes, you can have whatever you want!"

Li Zhao was not surprised by their identities. Since thousands of years ago, there has been a special department in this land dedicated to dealing with metaphysical matters.

It's just that these people used to be called alchemists, but now they are civil servants.

The police car stopped at a place called the Folklore Research Institute. The driver smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, it's not convenient to talk about the work we do. Most of the time we are outside as a folklore researcher."

The situation now is different from that of a thousand years ago. Many times, some things are no longer convenient to talk about in front of others.In order not to cause panic, they chose to keep a low profile.

Li Zhao didn't mind this either and walked in with the researchers.

As soon as he entered the hall, Li Zhao also felt a strange energy.

"Do you have any masters in forming formations here? This formation is a bit interesting, but the thing at the center of the formation is a bit weak. What you want to suppress cannot be suppressed."

The staff leading the way were shocked, and several researchers who originally thought that Li Zhao was a little girl who knew how to blind people stopped and looked at Li Zhao when they heard this.

Li Zhao looked at the invisible formation above his head and shook his head.

"You invited me here, are you here for this formation, or for the things underneath the formation?"

The researcher did not dare to delay and quickly led Li Zhao to the office of the director of the institute.

"Do you know what's underneath this formation?"

"I know, isn't it just a little animal?"

"...Small, little animal?!"

The researcher's eyes changed a little when he looked at Li Zhao, and he thought to himself, is this little girl really good?They hired a lot of people and put in a lot of effort to suppress the thing below. This was no little rabbit or kitten, it was a real beast!

But he didn't say anything further. A voice came from the director's office: "Come in."

The director of the Folklore Research Institute is an old man who looks energetic. His hair is already gray, but his eyes are bright and lively. He looks like an eagle and falls on Li Zhao, with a kind and kind smile on his lips.

"Hello, Miss Li Zhao, I take the liberty to invite you here suddenly. I am the director of the Folklore Research Institute and the deputy director of our National Special Affairs Handling Research Center. My name is Zheng Wuji."

"The Wuji of Wuji Dao?"

"Exactly."

The researcher following Li Zhao quickly said: "Miss Li Zhao, chat with the director first, and I'll get you some food!"

Li Zhao was very fond of this researcher's understanding, and his attitude towards the Folklore Research Institute also improved a lot.

It was good to remember that she was hungry.

Zheng Wuji pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked at Li Zhao up and down, with a slightly scrutinizing look in his eyes.

He did not rush to get to the point, but asked: "Miss Li Zhao's skills are quite good, may I ask where she studied under?"

Li Zhao found a sofa and sat down. The old god was there, looking calm and calm.

"No one in this world dares to say that he can be my master."

She was telling the truth.

The ancestor of Kunlun was born from heaven and earth. From the time of her birth, the father, goddess and mother in heaven and earth wandered around the universe and disappeared. After that, there was no one who could be called her master.

Zheng Wuji also knows that there are many capable hermits in this world, and their masters and abilities are generally unwilling to be disclosed to the outside world.

He just assumed that Li Zhao was that kind of person.

Zheng Wuji rubbed his hands and poured a cup of tea for Li Zhao himself: "I invited Miss Li Zhao here because I want to know what method Miss Li used to deal with those zombies?"

Zheng Wuji said that he was the director of the Folklore Research Institute and an out-and-out cultivator. When he saw Li Zhao, he didn't come up to ask you how you did it. It was already very difficult.

Li Zhao snapped his fingers, and a purple flame came out of his hand.

In an instant, the temperature in the entire room dropped, a thick layer of white frost condensed on the walls, and a strong wind blew.

Zheng Wuji felt like his spectacles were frozen and he couldn't even open his mouth!

Li Zhao withdrew the flame, "That's it."

Her purple fire is still too weak now, and the power she wants to control in her mortal body is still weak. Li Zhao is very dissatisfied with this.

"It's still a little weak now, so it's okay to light a fire and roast some meat."

Zheng Wuji: "..."

The purple fire dissipated, and Zheng Wuji could open his mouth, but when he heard his voice trembling, huge shock and joy filled his mind.

"You can summon ghostly fire!"

Nether Fire generally only grows under the extreme cold hell, in a piece of magma connected to the Nether Sea, where Nether Fire surges.

According to legend, the fire of the underworld is purple in color, has an extremely low temperature, and can burn the soul!

This is the fire of the netherworld!

The last time Zheng Wuji saw the fire of the underworld, it was in the master's classics... but now it appeared in the hands of a little girl!

Zheng Wuji's eyes almost widened.

"How can my purple fire be comparable to the fire of the netherworld? You, an old man, are also a cultivator. Don't you know that there is a kind of flame that you can refine yourself?"

"You said you made this flame yourself?!"

Li Zhao looked at Zheng Wuji with a fussy look, thinking that people nowadays are too uneducated.

Zheng Wuji has indeed seen a lot of the world in his life, but when he looked at Li Zhao, he felt as if his previous 60 years had been in vain...

However, Zheng Wuji still believed what Li Zhao said. He had just felt that small cluster of flames at close range and knew exactly what energy was contained underneath!

Although Zheng Wuji wanted to ask clearly, he also knew the rules among Taoists. When it came to refining, it was a method that was not taught to outsiders.

He suppressed the excitement in his heart, and his beard trembled.

"Miss Li, the reason why we called you here this time is actually because of a difficult matter."

After Zheng Wuji saw the purple flame in Li Zhao's hand, he felt that if Li Zhao was willing to help, there might be some unexpected turn of events.

"That's right. Take a look at this document first. It's in a nearby mountain. We suspect that something unspeakable has appeared there. But there are too many people there, and it's not convenient for us to take action directly."

The so-called ineffable means that people nowadays have a little awe for things like metaphysics, ghosts and gods.

Zheng Wuji paused, pushed up his glasses, and looked at Li Zhao.

"I don't know, Miss Li, have you ever heard of Hanbao?"