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Shi Yi spent a long time dealing with related matters that night. In fact, he just went to the relevant departments with Section Chief Yang.

The Hong Hao case is the first transnational metaphysics case, so there must be some prerequisites. For something like metaphysics, it is definitely more important to learn the essence of it "by yourself" rather than relying on other countries.

The conditions given by the country are that China can teach them Taoism, or leave two Taoist friends abroad to teach Taoism and lead them to solve metaphysical cases.

Cooperation between the two countries must be mutually beneficial.

Foreign countries naturally want to ask for a high price, but Hong Hao’s value is not high enough. If they do not agree, China can seek cooperation with other countries, and foreign countries can only give up and accept the conditions proposed by China.

In the metaphysical cooperation between the two countries, China demands to occupy a major position and have a greater say in the case, and proactively proposes that if foreign Taoist friends come out to teach in the future, they will also return the say to them.

In fact, everyone knows that the strong will plunder territory, and when metaphysics becomes popular abroad, there will definitely be a fight for it.

However, this is not important for the country. The authorities only want to open up the development of transnational metaphysical cases.

After all, no one can predict what will happen in the future!

Because of this incident, Shi Yi's original plan to fly back was postponed, so he decided to join the team building with the artists of [Si Yi].

Liu Li was happy, but at the same time she was worried that she would not have time to rest when she returned, which would affect her condition to participate in the show.

Shi Yi gnawed on the chicken feet and muttered, "You can keep your heart in your stomach. I can close one eye and it won't affect me at all."

"Stop being crow-mouthed!"

Liu Li glared at her and whispered, "This spicy chicken feet is the last snack."

Shi Yi paused: "Didn't you say you bought it for me again?"

"It's too late to ship even if I buy it. How can it be so fast?"

Liu Li finished her words in a bad mood, picked up her phone and called another artist: "Sister Shi's flight is tonight, everyone come to the dinner party in the afternoon, if you miss this opportunity, you will never get it again."

Shi Yi was sitting some distance away from Liu Li, but he could still hear the cheers coming from the phone.

She spat out the bone and said arrogantly, "Look at my popularity? Who else is there?"

Liu Li: "...eat yours."

Shi Yi: “Okay.”

Hanged Ghost: "Master, please give me a talisman. I want to taste it too."

Shi Yi: "Next time, it's almost gone."

Hanged Ghost: "..."

Aren’t there still a few bags?

The hanged ghost took two photos and sent them to the water ghost, and ran to send a voice message: "Ah Shui, the master won't let me eat it, I also want to taste it..."

The water ghost quickly responded with a voice message that broke his defense: "Are you showing off that you can go on a business trip with your master? Get out? Get out? Get out!"

Hanged Ghost: "..."

Is it okay if I don’t eat it?

*

Maria Sanatorium.

The abbot of Budd Temple came here specially after hearing about the drunkards causing trouble a few days ago.

The disciples of Shi En Temple followed behind him, looking nervous and anxious.

In the past, the abbot of Budde Temple left all these to Bai Pu to take care of. He seldom appeared in public, creating an image of mystery and power.

Abbot of Budd Temple went to the ward where the drunkard was causing trouble, looked around, and did not see any obvious signs.

"Where was the drunk standing at the time? What was so special about it?"

"Stand, about this position."

The leading disciple stepped forward and walked to the bedside: "At that time, this place was full of negative energy and evil spirits. The balance of the sanatorium was suddenly cut off, and the VIP ward area was covered. The situation was very urgent... But fortunately, our disciples studied Taoism every day and worked together to drive away these crazy ghosts!"

"Drive away? Didn't catch him?"

The master of Budde Temple frowned, and there were several more wrinkles on his face.

The disciples nodded repeatedly: "Yes, that ghost is really ferocious. We have done our best to drive it away."

How could they dare to say that the ghost took advantage of their vomiting blood to escape in front of their master? Of course they had to say that they worked together to drive the ghost away, otherwise they would appear to be useless!

The head of Budd Temple squinted at his disciples and said, "As you said, this ghost is ferocious and has evil spirits protecting it, so why didn't it hurt you?"

"Injured...injured! He's a drunkard. After drinking, he threw all the bottles at us..."

The disciple's voice gradually became quieter as he explained, because he also realized that something was wrong.

How could a ghost with something to rely on not hurt people?

Unless there is another purpose!

The master of Budd Temple had a dark face. He turned and walked to the window, and suddenly narrowed his eyes: "Is there anyone living opposite?"

The disciple took a look and said hurriedly: "Yes! But his identity is a bit special..."

The master of Budd Temple walked out without waiting for him to finish.

The disciple hurriedly followed, explaining Xia Shaoting's identity as he walked.

Soon, the master of Budd Temple came to his door, and a crazy voice came from the room: "Don't kill me... Don't kill me, hehe, Shi Yi, I'm sorry... I was wrong... I won't dare to do it again... Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

The master of Budd Temple pushed open the door.

The dazzling light made Xia Shaoting, who was sitting on the ground, jump up: "Ahhh...don't kill me!"

The head of Budd Temple stepped forward, grabbed his arm and lifted him up: "Did you just say Shi Yi? Have you seen her?"

"Shi Yi... Shi Yi is the biological daughter of the Xie family... Shi Yi is the real daughter..." Xia Shaoting's eyes flickered, and he covered his mouth in a mysterious voice: "I can't say it, she wants to kill me... Many knives cut me, my flesh... my flesh!"

The master of Budd Temple dragged him to the window, pointed to the opposite side and asked: "It was haunted a few days ago. Did you see anything unusual on the opposite side?"

Xia Shaoting was frightened and panicked, and he wet his pants.

The disciple stepped forward quickly and said, "Grandmaster, he might have been hit by the evil spirit that day and became crazy. He knew Shi Yi. In the second episode, Shi Yi cut his flesh in the virtual world to make money!"

The master of Budd Temple pushed him away and turned to walk towards the refrigerator in the basement.

After he and his disciples left, Xia Shaoting quickly closed the door and sat behind it trembling, with the madness no longer on his face.

He placed his hands on his knees, looked down at his wet crotch, held his head in pain, and cried out in collapse: "Wuwuwuwu... I want to go home wuwuwuwu..."

Whether he is really stupid or just pretending to be stupid, he can't change the current situation.

Two disciples were standing outside the basement.

The master of Budd Temple checked the door and then pushed it open and walked in.

There was nothing unusual, and the word "Pei" on the refrigerator was still there.

The master of Budd Temple took a deep breath, and his uneasy heart calmed down.

As long as this is not destroyed, nothing else matters.

The disciple followed beside him, his palms sweating, and asked weakly: "Master, is there something wrong?"

"No, you did a great job."

The master of Budd Temple patted his disciple on the shoulder, his expression relaxed and became much kinder: "Bai Pu and Bai Tian had accidents one after another, and Master has lost his capable disciple. After the second round of Global Metaphysics is over, Master will re-select his own disciples from among you. Do a good job!"

The disciple knelt on the ground with excitement on his face: "Thank you, Master, for your kindness!"

Abbot of Budd Temple took one last look at the refrigerator and left with peace of mind.

If there was any disciple who was too tight-lipped and told him that all the disciples were bleeding that day, Master Budd Temple would have checked the refrigerator closely. But these disciples were more tight-lipped than the others!

After leaving the sanatorium, Master Budd went to the basement where the coffin was placed again.

This time the coffin opened, and following his command, several zombies jumped out. They stretched out their hands, their sharp nails shining coldly, their cheeks puffed up like toads, their fangs protruding from their mouths, and they were emitting cold air.