My heavenly teacher, my object is evil

Beishan City Supernatural Action Department.

Every investigator who went to work today was issued a sharp dagger, as well as a lot of talismans and magic weapons, and the magic weapon library was almost emptied.

This is the first time that Beishan City's Supernatural Action Office has such a big battle since its establishment. Deng Qi gathered everyone together early in the morning.

The total number of people in the Operation Department today was 231, and among the 231 people, there were many people who went to work. Deng Qi and Cai Lin first counted the number of people.

Cai Lin: "Deng Chu, there are still 30 people short."

Deng Qi frowned and looked at the time again: "Wait another 10 minutes."

After the investigators who had punched in their cards registered the items they had received, two or three people gathered together to discuss in a low voice:

"What a big movement!"

"Is there any mission?"

"Could it be that all the staff are going to go deep into Yanye Mountain to rescue Song Daochang?"

"I don't think so. If you go to Yanye Mountain, you shouldn't be given daggers, but paper and pens."

"Paper and pen?"

"Write a suicide note."

"..."

After another 10 minutes, Deng Qi asked Cai Lin to count the number of people again, and Cai Lin said: "There are only five people left."

"Okay." Deng Qi said: "Record the names of these five people and deduct this year's bonus."

Cai Lin showed embarrassment: "But, they are not late."

Deng Qidao: "I notified in the group last night, and asked them to give me half an hour early today, and give me a spot!"

Cai Lin could only nod his head: "Yes!"

Afterwards, Deng Qi gathered everyone together, cleared his throat and said, "The dagger and talisman have been distributed to everyone, please check your equipment."

So the investigators called in began to examine the dagger and the talisman.

Deng Qiyang said in a loud voice: "The purpose of the Supernatural Action Department is to solve the supernatural and protect the people of one side! As long as the people are safe, we will not hesitate to be smashed to pieces."

Everyone became solemn, the Spiritual Operations Department was very busy, everyone had their own tasks, and the Spiritual Operations Department had only gathered a few times in the five years since its establishment.

The last time Taoist Song was captured by the ghost king of Yanye Mountain, Deng Qi called everyone together in this way and asked everyone to participate in the escort mission voluntarily.

Therefore, everyone in the Supernatural Action Department of Beishan City tacitly understood that the more difficult the task, the less likely it would be to assign people to participate, and it was all for everyone to sign up to participate voluntarily.

So at this time, Deng Qi mobilized the atmosphere in the operation department with a word.

Someone said: "Deng Chu, what is the mission, just tell me!"

Deng Qi cleared his throat and said, "At 8:30, the Yanye Mountain Ghost King will be here on time, and we will have a negotiation with the Yanye Mountain Ghost King."

There was a silence of up to 2 minutes at the action, and then the pot exploded.

"The Ghost King of Yanye Mountain?"

"Fuck, it really is an epic difficulty task!"

"Could it be that you want to catch a turtle in the urn?!"

"Do you have a pen and paper? I'm writing my suicide note now!"

"Everyone be quiet!" Deng Qi said: "Please listen to me!"

"Quiet!"

Deng Qi shouted several times before he could maintain the scene, "A thousand people have a thousand Hamlets in their hearts. Similarly, a thousand people have a thousand Yan Ye Mountain ghost kings in their hearts, but the only thing in common is that we know that Yan Ye The danger of the Mountain Ghost King, so I spent a lot of money to buy daggers for you."

"If the ghost king of Yanye Mountain has any violence during the negotiation process, don't panic and don't need to be afraid! We just need to pick up the dagger at hand. This dagger is shaved like mud and very sharp. The length of the dagger is about 12 centimeters..."

At this time, someone asked aloud: "But is the dagger useful to the ghost king of Yanye Mountain? Isn't this a physical attack?"

Deng Qi made a gesture of 'Be safe and don't be impatient': "Physical attacks are indeed useless against the Yanye Mountain Ghost King, but they are useful to us, just like the last bullet must be reserved for ourselves. We are not afraid of a strong opponent, but Die with dignity!"

Everyone fell silent, and then went to the workstations to find paper and pens, and wrote down their N+1th suicide note.

As soon as eight o'clock arrived, everyone began to feel uneasy, and the remaining half hour was like sitting on pins and needles.

"Have you come? Has the ghost king of Yanye Mountain come?"

"What kind of case did the Operations Department encounter to invite the Ghost King to negotiate?"

"I don't know. I haven't finished writing my suicide note yet. Write the suicide note first."

At the same time, the asylum of genitals is one kilometer away from the operation.

Song Yixing wrote another talisman, held the talisman between two fingers and shook it lightly, and the talisman ignited spontaneously. He put the gas talisman into a magic vessel filled with water, and then stirred it with his fingers.

"Madam, give this bowl of water to the child." Song Yixing said to the hostess next to him.

The hostess gave a "hmm", and then carefully took the magic weapon and walked to the daughter who was covered with talismans. The daughter shrank in the corner of the wall with her head pressed against the crack in the corner.

"Ninny..." The hostess called her daughter's nickname distressedly, but unfortunately her daughter didn't give her any response.

"Good girl." The hostess thought for a while and reached out to touch her daughter's hair: "Drink this bowl of talisman water, and you will feel better after drinking it."

Song Yixing watched quietly. He actually wanted to tell the hostess that the one manipulating the child is like a ghost, so there is no need to persuade him, but then he felt that these words were too cruel for the hostess, so he kept silent.

The daughter did not cooperate with the hostess, and when the hostess touched her hair, she screamed mournfully.

Song Yixing looked at the time, it was already a quarter past eight.

Because he wanted to negotiate with Zhai Yan, he opened his mouth: "Do you want me to invite Zhai Yan?"

When the daughter heard the word 'Zhai Yan', her body trembled uncontrollably.

She thought of the fear of being dominated by the ghost king of Yanye Mountain last night, that was being hanged and beaten.I have eaten so many people, but I don't have the slightest strength to fight back.

Song Yixing saw the ghost-like reaction of the child dressed up, "Drink it by yourself or let Zhai Yan drink it for you. You still have the opportunity to choose yourself. If it is too late, you will have no chance."

Di Yan's name was mentioned for the second time, like a ghost completely overwhelmed by fear, snatching the talisman from the hostess's hand, and gulping down his throat.

A bowl of talisman water was poured into the abdomen, like a ghost groaning in pain like a 'cluck cluck', what it drank was Song Yixing's talisman, it rolled all over the floor in pain, the real body attached to the child's body was almost crushed Pulled out.

Tears swirled in the eyes of the hostess, looking at her daughter who was constantly scratching her throat and struggling in pain, she was at a loss because she couldn't help at all.

"Master, she..." The hostess could only look at Song Yixing: "She is in pain."

Song Yixing didn't speak, just looked at the people on the ground.The mistress couldn't see it, but he could see it. A dark blue figure floated on the child's body. It was the ghost's real body. It was exactly the same as the ghost that Di Yan used a spell to solve last night. It seemed to be an unknown batch. mass-produced stuff.

Although it is a failure, it has greatly increased the cultivation of countless people. The real body knows that once he leaves the child's body, he will inevitably die, so he desperately wants to return to the body.

Like a ghost fighting against Song Yixing's spell.

After a while, the dark blue phantom overlapped with the body, and Song Yixing's first expulsion failed.

Although Song Yixing was not surprised, his face still sank.

From Xianggui's body, one can see that Wuming's cultivation is one or two. I don't know how many people Wuming has harmed, so that his cultivation is so strong that these random failures can compete with talismans.

Don't even keep your own Yin Qi.

The ghosts in Daoxiang Town and the yang energy sucked by the ghosts are all given to Wuming, so will these flesh and blood eaten by ghosts also pay tribute to Wuming?

Song Yixing was almost sure that Wuming, who was hiding in the dark, was trying to devour everything—in order not to be crushed by his most satisfying masterpiece.

Even Zhai Yan doesn't know where it hides. Is it really hidden in the world?

"Ouch..." Xianggui scratched his throat and spat out the talisman water.

"Master!" The hostess looked at Song Yixing helplessly, not knowing what to do.

Song Yixing restrained his thoughts, and wrote a talisman again, repeating the action just now, but this time the refilled talisman water was brought to the ghost by Song Yixing himself.

When he was about to be poured into the ghost, he said: "Madam, don't look."

The hostess couldn't bear to look at it anymore, knowing that Song Yixing was also doing it for her daughter's good, so she wiped her tears and turned her back.

Song Yixing poured the whole bowl of talisman water into Xianggui's mouth, and Xianggui wanted to retch, he said with a half smile: "If you stain the new clothes I just bought, I can only give them to Zhai. Tired of reporting."

Like a ghost looking at Song Yixing in horror, then looking at the back of the hostess, he said aggrievedly: "Mom... my daughter feels uncomfortable..."

The hostess froze for a moment, and when she was about to turn around, Song Yixing saw the timing and covered the ghost's mouth, "Drink you."

Like a ghost: "Um...uh."

Being roughly poured with talisman water by Song Yixing, it grows sharp nails like a ghost, and wants to die with Song Yixing, but Song Yixing avoids it easily, and it has to scrape marks on the floor.

"You...you are so rude to ghosts...does the ghost king of Yanye Mountain know?" Xianggui stared at Song Yixing with resentment and hatred: "Aren't you afraid that he will despise you!"

Song Yixing smiled: "My wife is strict, understand?"

Eight forty-six.

People from the operations department involved in this negotiation were waiting for Zhai Yanji at the door.

Those waiting were Deng Qi, Cai Lin, and several action team leaders from the Beishan City Action Department.

It is impossible to say that he is not nervous, after all, he is facing the most dangerous ghost in the data, and the establishment of the Supernatural Action Office is all because of this person.

Deng Qi was sweating nervously on his forehead. His superiors attached great importance to this negotiation. If he didn’t do it well, he would not punish him simply by writing a self-criticism. Setting the location in society is irresponsible to the people.

Although Yanye Mountain is within the territory of Beishan City, Deng Qi has only seen the ghost king once, and he escorted Taoist Song to Yanye Mountain last time.

He thought of the last time they met, the evil spirit billowed almost covering the sky and the moon, the ghost king was full of anger, and the trees and grass at the foot of Yanye Mountain all withered.

Cai Lin saw Deng Qi's nervousness, and called out worriedly: "Chu Deng."

Deng Qi wiped the sweat from his forehead: "It's okay, I can still persist."

Cai Lindao: "No, it's the notification from Wang Zhengwang's team from the Chenghai Operation Department. The ghost king may be 2 minutes late."

Deng Qi breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that these 2 minutes were a gift from God.

But he was afraid that the ghost king would hurt himself, so Deng Qi still asked: "Did you say why you were late?"

Cai Lin: "Yes."

Deng Qi said: "What is it?"

Cai Lin: "The King of Ghosts is queuing up to buy breakfast for Daoist Song."

Cai Lin: "It is said that there are a lot of people in line, and the ghost king didn't squeeze in."

Deng Qi: "..."