After inheriting the antique shop

Everyone was affected by this evil spirit, like falling into an ice cellar.

The sorceress who is good at psychic psychics is already sensitive to evil things, and she is already trembling at this moment, and the sound of the master's scriptures can hang her last bit of consciousness.

The others were more or less affected, and Yu Qingsong fell to the ground with his eyes closed, waiting to die.

Although he is dead.

In the face of such evil aura, these people have no strength to fight back, which is undoubtedly a blow to these people who think highly of themselves in Yuncheng.

"Is... is there something sinister about to come out?"

Just when they squinted their eyes and wanted to find out what happened on the other side of the East China Sea Paradise, soon, the evil spirit disappeared without a trace.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

The little Taoist quickly made another divination, this time it was "The nobles help each other, escape from the tiger's mouth".

This nobleman probably refers to Yin Gan.

Just as he was thinking, saying that Cao Cao Cao Cao would be here soon, Yin Qian appeared next to Xu Chengyin at some point, with his hands behind his back and a dull face.

Xu Chengyin breathed a sigh of relief, and asked with a smile, "Is it resolved?"

Yin Qian didn't speak, but nodded, his face softened a lot.

Master Wu Wu received hints from other people's eyes, stepped forward as a representative and asked, "Benefactor Yin, what happened just now?"

Yin Gan perfunctory: "Nothing."

It doesn't seem like it's nothing, Yin Qian obviously didn't want to say more, but said: "Go back, the rest will be taken over by the Ghost Bureau, and all matters in this area of ​​Donghai Paradise will be handed over to the Spirit Bureau from now on, and the rest Don't meddle."

After listening to the rest of the people, except for the two masters who knew his identity early in the morning and Wuliangguan, the eyes of Yin Gan changed again.

I kept hearing Xuanming and the others call "Director Yin, Director Yin", but at first I didn't know what the director was, but it turned out to be the director of the Ghost Bureau.

But those who have been in Yuncheng for so many years, although they basically don't deal with the ghost bureau, and they don't have much interaction with each other, but they have all heard of the ghost bureau.

That being said, despite the fact that the director looks so young on the surface, he may actually be older than them by how many rounds.

Once Yin Qian moved out of the Ghost Bureau, they would listen to it even if they didn't listen, and at the same time, they didn't object to Yin Qian's words.

There must be something strange in Donghai Paradise, and the degree of danger is beyond expectation. With their strength, they can't deal with it at all.

Xu Chengyin suddenly said, "Are you injured?"

It was only then that everyone noticed that there was a gash on Yin Gan's arm behind his back. Although no blood leaked out, the bloody wound that almost took up half of his arm looked very terrifying.

Yin Qian didn't seem to care, he didn't even blink his eyes, as if his hands were not scratched, but painted.

Nianhua obviously cared about Yin Gan's wound, and called out in response to Yin Gan, but his round eyes kept staring at Yin Gan's wound.

After all, since Nianhua knew Yin Qian, he has never seen him in a downturn, let alone injured.

"It's okay." Yin Gan waved his hand and said to Nianhua, "Send a message to Qingniao to ask her to come with Huo Chan."

After Yin Gan finished speaking, he wanted to continue, but he caught Xu Chengyin's eyes halfway, and the words that came to his lips suddenly stopped strangely.

Yin Gan staggered his gaze unnaturally, and covered the wound with his other hand, as if he wanted to cover it up. After thinking about it, he finally said, "It will heal soon."

Seeing Yin Qian finished speaking, he turned to Xuan Ming and the others: "Do you have a phone number for the person in charge here? Call him and ask where he is, and I'll talk to him."

But before the call was made, and before anyone had time to talk to, the siren sounded from far to near, which seemed particularly strange in such a scene of the rest of the life.

I saw two police cars approaching, and a few police officers with guns came out to surround them. One of the leaders shouted: "What are you doing here? Someone reported that you gathered people to engage in feudal superstition, what's the matter?"

The rest: "..."

The policeman took a rough look at them. The monks, Taoists, priests and witches are complete, there is no religious barrier, and they are quite harmonious.

Seeing that none of them had any intention of resisting, and they seemed to be in no danger, the policeman relaxed a little, and said in a calm tone: "What are you doing, do you know that you will be detained and fined if you gather people to engage in feudal superstition..."

The policeman's voice stopped abruptly after seeing the wound on Yin Gan's hand. He was stunned for a while, then raised his voice and touched the gun at his waist: "Gathering a crowd to engage in superstition and still doing it? What if someone dies? This is illegal!"

The policeman walked up to Yin Gan and stretched out his hand to take him away: "Come on, how do you feel, are you okay?"

Yin Qian had no choice but to show the ID he carried with him: "Spirit Bureau."

The policeman glanced at the certificate, and obviously didn't think it was a legitimate certificate, and began to think about the possibility that this person was brainwashed by a cult.

"It's important to go to the hospital quickly, but forging public security documents is also against the law, and we will seriously investigate. Xiao Wang, take someone to the hospital."

After the police criticized Yin Qian, they called someone to take Yin Qian to the hospital, and then they were busy solving the affairs of the other people on the other side.

Yin Gan broke free from the policeman's hand effortlessly, took two deep breaths, and felt a little headache for a while: "Wait, I'll call your chief."

Still pretending to be addicted?

"What else are you going to fight?" The other party obviously didn't believe that this young man who had been brainwashed into thinking that he was the director of the ghost bureau could contact their director, "Do you want this hand? Hurry up and go to the hospital with us if you are injured like this."

But what he didn't expect was that the phone actually got through.

Yin Qian handed the phone to the other party, and the policeman answered the phone with the mentality of a liar, who knew that the other party called out his name as soon as he opened his mouth.

Policeman: "..." It sounded like it was indeed their chief.

I don't know what he said to him on the other end of the phone, but in the end this guy let Yin Gan go with question marks all over his head, but doubts were still shining brightly in his eyes.

"Let them all go back first. These people were invited here and did nothing. I have already educated them." Yin Gan said this without blushing or panting, "Just about to go Talk to the person in charge here."

"I'll do these things. It's important that you deal with the wound first." The policeman looked complicated, but he was still worried about Yin Qian's hand.

It's all hurt like this, why is this person surnamed Yin still acting like a normal person? !

If Yin Qian didn't go to the hospital again, the police uncle would have to die first before the client himself died.

Yin Gan couldn't shirk it, and didn't want to reveal more information about the Ghost Bureau, so he had to get on the police car to the hospital with a dark face.

How dare the others stay for long, regardless of their place in the metaphysics circle of Yuncheng, Fang Yangjian respects the police at a respectful distance, and after being confirmed by the police, they hurried back to their respective homes.

It was probably because Xu Chengyin's appearance was too bluffing. When the policemen checked Xu Chengyin's ID card and found Xu Chengyin, they deliberately asked: "You were also invited here?"

Xu Chengyin nodded.

"What are you here for?"

He's not a Taoist priest, he's not a monk, and he's not like those nagging people. No matter how you look at him, he's just an ordinary young man.

Xu Chengyin thought for a while, and said honestly: "Just to join in the fun."

After all, he didn't do anything from the beginning to the end, so he was just joining in the fun.

So when Qingniao and Huo Chan found their time, the cat was lying on Xu Chengyin's lap, very comfortable.

Huo Chan looked around and scratched the back of his head: "Where's the boss?"

"It should be almost to the hospital by this point."

"Huh? Hospital?"

Nianhua was enjoying Xu Chengyin's chin-scratching service, and there was a "snoring" sound in his throat, and then he couldn't help but let out a shocking laugh: "You don't know, the boss still has today!"