The dark beast and his two-dimensional Taoist priest

Everyone present took a breath after hearing Gao Xiaotian's words.

Over the years, in the process of eradicating evil spirits, countless monks have unfortunately lost their lives due to lack of strength.

In order to prevent such a thing from happening again, after discussion among hundreds of Taoist schools, the Celestial Masters Association was established.

The Celestial Masters Association is located in the capital. Mei Haonan, the head of the Mei family, the head of the four major families in the capital, serves as the president. There are more than ten branches in various parts of China. The branch presidents are elected by each family. The most capable people will manage it.

Then a dedicated person is responsible for receiving and distributing tasks, and classifying tasks according to difficulty level. They are: five levels: s, a, b, c, and d. Level s is the highest and level d is the lowest.

All monks must register with the Celestial Master Association in their area. After registration, jade tokens will be distributed according to the monk's own cultivation level. The grade of the jade token is similar to the task level and is distinguished by color. S-level is red and A-level is yellow. And so on.

The Celestial Master Association will assign corresponding tasks to the monk who receives the task based on the grade of the jade card held by him, ensuring that the difficulty level of the task will not endanger the monk's own safety.

The Gao family has an ancestral motto that the descendants of the Gao family are not allowed to accept tasks when nobles do not show up. The young master of the Gao family has never been on a mission. Even if his talent is different from ordinary people, he can only receive a C-level at best. A-level is absolutely out of reach.

"Awen has accepted the mission, so his nobleman has appeared." Gao Xiaohai suddenly said something inappropriate.

When everyone heard this, they called out, "Good guy, your nephew's life is in danger, but you only paid attention to the appearance of his nobleman."

He really is an uncle!

Jian Huaizhou snorted coldly from the side, "It's true that the noble man showed up, but I don't know if he has that fate."

Gao Xiaohai: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Silently mourning for the young master of the Gao family, these two uncles are more venomous than the other.

"..." Mei Qianqiu, who was on the other end of the phone, was confused, but he understood the last few words and silently lit a candle for Gawain in his heart.

"What are you doing here at midnight if you don't sleep?"

"Ah!" Someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder. When he turned around, he saw Gao Wen, who was wearing a white pajamas and had droopy eyes and a tired face, like a ghost. Mei Qianqian was almost turned into an abstract painting by fright.

"Why are you walking silently?"

Gawain yawned and rubbed his panda eyes, "Who knew you were so timid and could be scared by this?"

"Brother, please go and look in the mirror. Your face looks like a ghost."

Hearing Mei Qianqian's words, Gao Wen clicked his tongue, "I haven't had a good rest these past few days. I managed to get a good sleep but I was woken up by you in the middle of the night.

Who are you talking to on the phone this late at night? You are actually on speakerphone. The other party is so noisy that it can be compared to the aunties at the vegetable market. "

Not only Mei Qianqian turned on the hands-free, but Zhang Yifan also turned on it.

On the other end of the phone, everyone who was compared to the market lady fell silent after hearing Gawain's words.

"..."

When Gao Wen saw clearly the name in Mei Qianqiu's mobile communication.

"..."

Depend on!

How is it him!

After nearly a minute of silence, the security man's fluttering words reached the ears of Mei Qianqian and Gao Wen through the phone.

"You're still in the mood to joke, so it doesn't seem to be a big problem."

"Who are you? Where is Zhang Yifan?" Suddenly hearing a strange male voice, Gawain asked subconsciously, with a hostility that even he had not noticed.

Inexplicably struck by that hostility, the security guy took his cell phone and glanced at the person next to him in confusion. What's going on?

"He's right next to me. Why are you so nervous about him?"

"Who is nervous about him?" When Gawain heard this, he immediately exploded.

"If you're not nervous, you're not nervous. What are you doing so loudly? My ears are almost deafened by you."

The security guy held the phone far away from his ear, and casually took out the pierced ear that was buzzing from Gawain's yelling.

Originally, he wanted to ask Gawain something, so he turned off the speakerphone.

Unexpectedly, Gawain gave him the roar of the Hedong Lion, which almost deafened his ears.

"Let him answer the phone." Gawain's voice came from the phone.

"Who should I ask to answer the phone?" the security guy asked knowingly.

"...Zhang Yifan." Gao Wen stiffened his fist.

"Before letting him answer the phone, I want to ask you something first." The security guard glanced at Jian Huaizhou, who was standing next to him at some point, and at the other party's signal, he turned on the hands-free button. Said: "Before letting him answer the phone, I want to ask you something first."

Gawain frowned, "What do you want to ask?"

"Have you entered the widow's village now?"

"It should be considered as not getting in."

The security guy was stunned when he heard this. "If you get in, you're in. If you're not in, you're not in. What do you mean?"

The tip of his tongue touched the roots of his teeth in a circle before Gawain spoke leisurely.

"We did not enter the Widow's Village in reality, but were dragged into the illusion by a ghost old lady. The illusion was the Widow's Village. And the ghost old lady was the dead soul in the Widow's Village."

"Ghost old lady?" the security guard muttered.

"It was an old lady who was burned to death in a fire. I heard from Wen Ruoxiang that this ghost old lady was very resentful. Judging from the reaction of the villagers in Aba Zhou Miao Village, they seemed to be very afraid of this ghost old lady, but I was not there. I can feel the slightest bit of resentment on the ghost old lady, this is so strange." Gawain thought the security guy was asking him about the ghost old lady, so he explained patiently.

"Are you sure?" the security guy asked, holding his chin.

"I'm sure." Gawain answered decisively, because Long Yuan didn't react at all.

"Who told you that the ghost old lady is a resentful spirit?"

"She is Wen Ruoxiang, the daughter of the chief of Abazhou Miao Village. We are living in her home now."

"Wen Ruoxiang..." Jian Huaizhou on the side recited the name back and forth, feeling uneasy in his heart and frowning so hard that he could pinch an ant to death.

He always felt like he had heard this name somewhere, but it was definitely not in the files.

Suddenly, Jian Huaizhou was shocked and said to Gao Wen on the other end of the phone: "Get out of there right away! That village ceased to exist a few years ago..."

zizi...

"What immediately?" Gawain looked at the cell phone that had lost signal and blinked.

He seemed to hear his uncle's voice, but before he could hear it clearly, his cell phone lost signal.

Mei Qianqian, who was on the side, asked, "What's wrong?"

"I seemed to hear my uncle's voice. He seemed to have something to tell me. But the cell phone suddenly lost signal." Gao Wen shrugged nonchalantly and handed the cell phone to Mei Qiantu.

"No signal? How is that possible! When I just looked at it, it was still full, how come there is suddenly no signal..." Mei Qiantu took the phone and looked at it, and was instantly mute.

The originally full signal no longer existed, and only the words No Service were displayed.

Mei Qiantu: "..."

Is the signal in the mountains so bad?