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    Shen Huo tightly strangled Hesan's neck until the struggling Hesan stopped moving, then he let go, lying on the ground gasping for breath.

    Almost, he burped.

    This He San is not at all as stupid as those villagers said, on the contrary, he is very smart.

    Before Hesan found that Shen Huo could easily empathize with Zhou Meng, so he used the illusion to make Shen Huo let go of his guard.

    If Shen Huo wakes up later, he will be cool directly.

    Shen Huo lay on the ground not wanting to move.

    He felt that there was no pain anywhere in his body, especially the shoulder blade. The bones inside seemed to be broken and he couldn't use his strength.

    He smiled wryly: Hey, if knew it was so hard, should have asked Yang Yiyi to increase the money.

    "boom!"

    A red dress smashed on the concrete slab, creating a deep hole and splashing a lot of dust.

    "Ahem, sister Yiyi, are you okay?"

    Yang Yiyi floated up from the pit, "It's okay."

    Shen Huo took a look at Yang Yiyi, and found that although she was in a bit of a mess, she was in good spirits, and she shouldn't be hurt at all.

    "Can that thing be fixed?"

    Yang Yiyi shook her head, "I'm not sure, but it has one less clone now, so it's not deterrent to me."

    Shen Huo looked up at the scarlet eyes staring at him.

    "It's not deterrent to you, this thing is obviously eyeing me!"

    Just as Shen Huo finished speaking, the thing rushed towards him.

    Seeing this, Yang Yiyi pulled out a piece of red silk and rolled up Shen Huo's waist, throwing him up.

    Shen Huo took advantage of the situation and lay down on the beam.

    Seeing that the prey disappeared, Xie Chong turned his anger on Yang Yiyi again.

    Shen Huo let out a sigh of relief lying on the beam, just as he was about to slap it down.

    Suddenly, he saw a space in a gap in the beam that could accommodate an adult, and there seemed to be something inside.

    He turned his head and glanced at the ghost and evil fighting above his head. The two were evenly matched, and they didn't need his help for the time being.

    So, he crawled into the space and looked, it was pitch black inside.

    Fortunately, the flashlight didn't work.

    When he turned on the flashlight, a person was hanging upside down on it, sitting cross-legged.Wearing a gown with gossip discs on his body, he looked serious, with his fingers twisting upwards in a strange gesture.

    Seeing this body hanging upside down, Shen Huo was almost scared to death.

    However, after a while, he realized something was wrong.

    This person always had the same expression. He put his hand under the man's nose without breathing.

    This man is dead.

    Shen Huo breathed a sigh of relief, he slowly climbed up, and carefully looked at the appearance of this person.

    About 40 or 50 years old, with a long beard and hair pinned into a bun with a wooden hairpin.On the other hand, there are some transparent growths on the face, like transparent cicada wing crystals, and when the flashlight is illuminated, the radiance is radiant, like a fairy ascending to a fairy.

    But upon closer inspection, it was just a strange crystal.

    He looked like a sleeping man, very real.

    Shen Huo was still worried, and reached out to feel for his pulse, only to be relieved when he found that the man was really not breathing and his heart was beating.

    Suddenly, Shen Huo felt something in the other hand of the corpse, and he tried to break it, but he couldn't break it apart.

    Until something fell out of his clothes.

    Shen Huo lowered his head and picked it up. It was a piece of yellow paper with a few lines written in blood on it.

    "For those who are destined, you will be my 180th generation direct disciple of Longhu Mountain!

    When you open this page, it proves that you have met a puppet.

    The ghost is the last deity of Yeluzi in the last generation.

    There are fewer and fewer people who believe in gods. Without belief, they will collapse and perish.

    The gods will become human-eating evil gods.

    Goblins are one of them.

    I happened to pass by here and found that the evil god persecutes the people, but the villagers of Huaishu Village have been completely brainwashed by it.

    It seems that Taoist priests are invited, but in fact they are feeding evil gods with Taoist spirits.

    When I knew that I was deceived by the villagers of Huaishu Village, I suppressed the evil god with my own body, but if the villagers continued to feed the evil god, I might not be able to suppress it for long.

    So I tried my best to figure out that my apprentice will solve the puppet in the future.

    The heart of my right hand is a magic weapon granted by a heavenly master, which can temporarily suppress puppet ghosts.

    Apprentice, as a teacher, I can only do so much for you, I hope you don't blame the master for not being able to teach you skills..."

    "What is this? A white wolf with empty gloves?"

    He still doesn't believe it?

    Shen Huo went to break the old Taoist's hand, which made him unbelievable that he was so strong that he couldn't break it, strange thing!

    boom!

    The earth shakes and the mountains shake.

    Shen Huo hurriedly looked around, and found that Yang Yiyi's resentment was getting less and less, but was beaten by the evil god, and the aura of the evil god was getting stronger and stronger!

    He thought of the camera crew at the foot of the mountain, and his face became ugly.

    That thing is sucking their energy and flesh, if this goes on, they really have to break here!

    Shen Huo turned around and looked at the old man with his eyes closed, with a helpless expression on his face.

    "Sure enough, he is an old Taoist priest, and he is very scheming."

    Shen Huo kowtowed three times to the old Taoist priest.

    "Master, can you always let me save people with something now?"

    He went to break the old Taoist's hand again and found that it was easily opened.

    I'm stupid!

    Really so evil?

    Shen Huo picked up the seal granted by the Celestial Master in the hands of the old Taoist priest, it was small and exquisite, and could be taken away in his pocket.

    At the bottom, there are some characters that Shen Huo can't understand, which look more like talisman seals.

    When he got out of the gap, Shen Huo said to the old Taoist priest: "Although I am forced, I will call you Master, and my cheap apprentice promises. If I can go out this time, I will definitely find you a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and I will bury you well.".”

    After he turned around, the corner of the mouth of the old Taoist behind him raised an arc, his face was full of relief.

    When Shen Huo jumped down from the gap, some monkeys had already climbed to less than three steps away from the gap.

    He kicked the meat monkey down, and jumped down by himself. In order to reduce the strength, he rolled twice on the ground and landed safely.

    Shen Huo threw the celestial master's seal in his hand, and shouted to Yang Yiyi who was in the air: "Sister Yiyi borrow your red silk to help me, and throw me towards the big monkey!"

    Yang Yiyi heard Shen Huo's words, rolled up his waist, and threw him directly in the direction of the ghost.

    Shen Huo quickly grabbed the evil god, climbed onto it, and found a strange mark on its forehead, which looked a bit like a mark made by a celestial master.

    Shen Huo tentatively took the grant seal and pressed it firmly against the puppet's head, but he didn't expect it to react violently.

    Shen Huo's eyes lit up.

    There is a show!

    The puppet let out a scream.

    The whole mountain was shaking.

    He swung wildly, trying to shake off the ants on his body.

    Seeing that he couldn't get rid of it, he slammed into the mountain wall hard.

    The internal organs shifted, Shen Zhuo's throat became sweet, and he spat out blood, which was mixed with some internal blood clots.

    Shen Huo smiled wryly, it seemed that he would die here as those villains wished.

    but!

    His expression became a little fierce, and he would have to put a back on his back if he died, otherwise it would be too bad!

    The mark he pressed on the puppet's forehead was even harder.

    The puppet couldn't bear the hot light of the seal, and fell to the ground and rolled, and the direction it fell happened to be near the red hall.

    The ghosts seem to be very afraid of the Red Pavilion... No!Not afraid of the Red Pavilion, but afraid of the things under the Red Pavilion.

    Before he saw a talisman paper under the red hall, it should be the last formation left by the old Taoist priest!

    A light flashed in Shen Huo's mind.

    He thought of a risky but worthwhile plan.

    "Sister Yiyi, do me a favor, lock me and this thing in the Red Pavilion, I still don't believe it, it can't be cured!"

    Yang Yiyi looked a little hesitant.

    "Shen Huo..."

    "Sister, don't hesitate, hurry up!"

    Yang Yiyi made repeated decisions, gritted her teeth, rolled up the red silk and threw Shen Zhuo and the puppet into the red hall.

    Shen Huo reversed his body, clamped the monster's neck between his thighs, pressed his hands hard on the puppet's head, and the celestial master granted the seal, emitting a dazzling light.

    Under the light, the puppet became smaller and smaller, and gradually turned into a black and autumnal thing that looked like some kind of wild monkey, and was pressed firmly under the coffin board by Shen Yu.

    "Cover the coffin!"

    Red silk covered the lid of the coffin, and the red silk was wrapped around it several times.

    After doing this, Yang Yiyi knelt softly on the ground.

    At this moment, Hesan who was lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes.

    He flew onto the Red Pavilion, with a maniacal smile in his eyes.

    "I use my body as a sacrifice to summon the evil spirits of Fengdu to kill my son, and sacrifice my soul to the Lord of the ghost city. With the blood of destiny, my soul will fly away!"

    He San chanted an ancient spell, and the golden light on the ground suddenly turned red.

    The light became more and more intense, and even Yang Yiyi, the grieving ghost, couldn't get close.

    And the three eyes are completely decisive!

    Yang Yiyi reacted and quickly flew out of the red silk, but there seemed to be a thick energy shield near the red silk. When touched, it rebounded directly, knocking Yang Yiyi into the air.

    Yang Yiyi didn't know what He San did, but that powerful force came from the indescribable thing that He San summoned, and compared with Xie Chong, it was like a moat from heaven.

    He is summoning an evil spirit stronger than evil gods!

    Suddenly, a blood-red light appeared, and the equipment hanging on the beam exploded, and the live broadcast room was pitch black.

    Yang Yiyi was also sent flying tens of meters away by this ray of light.

    He San, who was lying on the red hall, turned into a pool of black blood and was sucked into it by the red hall.

    The red coffin instantly turned into a black coffin.

    Inside the coffin.

    The puppet was furious when he realized that he might really be defeated by this ant.

    It poured out all its strength, and the black mist, using itself as a sword, sank into Shen Huo's body.

    Pooh!

    Shen Huo's blood dripped into the puppet's body.

    Obviously it's just the blood of ordinary people, but it looks like a puppet is burning with molten lava.

    How could Shen Huo let it escape, holding back the pain in his chest, and holding the puppet tightly.

    The red line flashed a powerful power from the gods, and the puppet screamed a few times, turning into a pure black tablet.

    It reads: Lord Fengdu Ming.

    When the memorial tablet appeared, the red line on Shen Huo's finger also turned into a ring at the same time to wrap around his finger.

    Shen Huo immediately passed out.

    No one saw, Shen Huo, who was lying in the coffin, changed into a red wedding dress.

    ——

    In the hall, the red thread on Mingjun's hand emitted a strange light.

    An inexplicable attraction led the man forward.

    The man above the palace seemed to have thought of something and disappeared in place.

    At the same time, the owners of the other ten palaces outside the main hall also felt that strange feeling.

    Someone counted their fingers and looked surprised.

    "The star of Mingjun Hongluan moved!"

    "Strange, how could Lord Ming be emotional?"

    "This is a good thing! Quickly notify all the servants to withdraw from the Mingjun Hall!"

    ——

    Shen Huo woke up in a daze, and found that his sight was blocked by a piece of red silk.

    He wanted to take off the red silk, but felt that his body could not move at all.

    His body was staggering, and his surroundings felt boxy, as if he was sitting in a sedan chair.

    After an unknown amount of time, he was helped out by someone.

    The sound of suona rang in the ear.

    "Bow to heaven and earth!"

    The sound was very thin, and the sound hurt the confused eardrums.

    He wanted to struggle, but his body didn't listen at all.

    "Two obeisances... two obeisances to heaven and earth..."

    The voice suddenly stopped, as if he was afraid, afraid of something, and even mispronounced the words.

    Shen Huo is still complaining heartlessly that the actors are not professional enough.

    At this time, he found something supporting him, and held himself down.

    Relying on his own consciousness, Shen Huo insisted on not bowing his head.

    And just as the two sides were fighting, something fell into Shen Huo's arms.

    It was the wooden sign of Lord Fengdu Ming, and in the next second, he was pushed to the ground with great force by the opponent, and the blood from his chest happened to drip onto the wooden sign.

    "Licheng... ahhh!"

    A bright light shot out from the wooden sign, and then the sound turned into a piercing scream.

    His eyes darkened, Shen Huo's body fell backward uncontrollably, and at this moment, someone caught him.

    He couldn't see the man's appearance, only smelled a reassuring fragrance of ink, and then fell into a deep sleep.

    Shen Huo didn't know how long he had slept. After struggling to get up, he saw that the surroundings were full of festive red.

    He was also wearing a red festive wedding dress.

    He seems to have paid homage to something strange just now.

    "Gulu!"

    He touched his stomach, he was so hungry...

    Shen Huo looked around and saw some snacks on the table, walked over, picked them up and ate them!

    After finding that the taste was good, he quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

    He hadn't eaten the day before, and he had been playing with those puppet ghosts for so long, so he was so hungry that his chest was stuck to his back.

    Shen Huo wolfed down the meal, because the snack was too dry, he choked on it without paying attention.

    He quickly picked up the water on the table and drank it.

    There is a faint aftertaste of sweetness in the mouth, with a little bit of alcohol taste, very good!

    While eating, Shen Huo looked at the surrounding scene.

    The antique room is furnished with porcelain calligraphy and paintings. The whole room looks very luxurious and magnificent, and it feels like walking into a wealthy family.

    Just as Shen Huo stuffed the snack into his mouth, the door behind him was pushed open.

    Confused and distracted, didn't notice it at all, and even began to think about how much money these antiques could be sold for.

    Maybe, I can walk into the life of a billionaire!

    Just when Shen Huo hiccupped and was dizzy thinking about his future retirement life, he found someone behind him.

    He turned around and saw the full face of the man standing behind him.

    The man was wearing a dark vermilion robe, and his long black hair was scattered behind him.

    He is very good-looking, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, cold eyes, and a domineering man without anger.

    Even a glance, the coercion that makes people dare not look directly.

    Confused...

    Shen Huo was completely dumbfounded!

    The man in front of him is simply a dream come true.

    Shen Huo's legs went limp immediately, and he didn't know if he was drunk, or if he really lost his mind when he saw the beautiful man.

    The moment he fell, the handsome man caught him.

    Shen Huo smelled a familiar faint smell of calligraphy and ink on the man's body, like an addiction, like a little pig arched into the man's arms.

    The man was Mingjun, he looked down at his arms, his little face was flushed, his peach blossom eyes stared at him affectionately, his heart trembled slightly.

    He whispered to the person in his arms.

    "You took me and buried me together?"

    "ah?"

    Shen Huozui is really powerful.

    He only felt that his ears were itchy when the man spoke in a low voice, and he couldn't help scratching his ears.

    Mingjun sighed softly, "Forget it, I'll take you back."

    Shen Huo quietly grabbed the man's hand, feeling icy cold.

    He put Mingjun's hand on his face, felt the coldness, and sighed comfortably, wishing that his whole body would be on his body.

    "don't want."

    "Do you know what you're talking about?"

    Shen Huo held Ming Jun's face and smacked his face fiercely, and even licked his lips at the end.

    "May I know your name?"

    Shen Huo looked at Ming Jun innocently.

    At this time, Master Mingjun seemed to be numb by electricity, he was frozen in place, looking at the person in his arms in disbelief, his ears were slightly red.

    He looked like an innocent boy who was being molested, and his heart was itching to see it.

    Shen Huo asked the man's name again.

    Mingjun looked down at him, and saw Shen Ruo's hand holding a snack.

    The young man's hands are white and tender, even the nails are pink, which is very pleasing to the eye.

    It's just that the fly in the ointment is that there is a glaring wound on the palm of the hand, and there is still a lot of evil spirit overflowing from the wound.

    When Mingjun saw this, he even forgot about the shame just now.

    He helped the young man bandage the wound on his hand, and casually removed the evil spirits in the wound, and the wound was scabbed visible to the naked eye.

    Shen Huo stared at it for a while, with indescribable surprise in his peach blossom eyes.

    "You, how did you do it?"

    Mingjun looked up and saw the young man with a curious face, holding his hand in both hands and looking back.

    Mingjun said: "Want to learn?"

    Shen Ruo asked: "Can I learn it?"

    Ming Jun nodded, "Of course it is possible to learn, let me tell you what happened before, why did you hurt yourself?"

    Having said this, Shen Huo curled his lips, a little aggrieved.

    Seeing the young man's aggrieved face, Mingjun restrained his frown.

    Shen Huo hiccupped and said in a choked voice, "They all bully me!"

    While sobbing, he still wanted to get the jug.

    "Who bullied you?"

    Seeing this, Mingjun moved the flagon aside calmly, and the young man watched the flagon getting farther and farther away, and hammered Mingjun's clothes with some small emotions.

    The young man's small actions successfully made Ming Jun laugh, and at this moment he was in a particularly happy mood, and couldn't help but continue to tease the drunk young man.

    "Who did you say bullied you just now?"

    "Black fan, you know how to scold me all day long! The most hateful thing is that puppet, it stabbed my chest, it hurts! If you don't believe me, look!"

    The young man slid his clothes onto his shoulders, exposing his snow-like chest, and near the heart, there was a glaring wound, from which a stronger sinister aura emanated.

    The blood mixed with evil spirit penetrates the red happy clothes.

    Ming Jun's face darkened, and a trace of annoyance flashed across his face. If the young man hadn't said it himself, he would never have known that the young man had such an obvious wound.

    "Sorry, I didn't notice."

    "Hey, I accept your apology. Actually, it doesn't hurt very much, but it's uncomfortably itchy. And since it's just a puppet, it didn't do me any favors. I've already solved it!"

    The young man puffed out his chest and looked proud.

    "Well, great!"

    Hearing Mei praise herself, Shen Zhuo felt elated, and felt that it was worth it to suffer this injury!

    When Ming Jun bandaged his wound, he spoke out without reservation what he had experienced in the past two days.

    In fact, he usually doesn't like to share secrets with others.

    But this time, facing the person in front of him, he seemed to have a lot to say to him.

    Shen Huo didn't know that the words he said made the man's expression more and more gloomy.

    "What is that place?"

    "Hmm...it seems to be called a ghost town."

    Mingjun nodded, indicating that he had remembered this place and let the youth continue.

    After that, the young man said some words that he could not understand.

    But to sum up the reasons before and after, it is certain that the young man was indeed bullied, and the other party wanted the young man to owe a huge debt.

    Mingjun narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, and tapped his fingers on the table habitually.

    "belch!"

    The young man hiccupped, bringing Mingjun back to his senses.

    Looking at the sleeping young man, felt a little unbelievable.

    Obviously he was disgusted by others wasting his time, yet he actually sat here and listened to a long-winded talk by a boy about his previous experience.

    There was even a hint of anger in my heart.

    But the anger is directed at those who bully the youth.

    Only then did Ming Jun notice that the young man was actually good looking.

    The young man's face was only as big as his palm, and he was indistinguishable from male and female. He also had a pair of affectionate eyes and expressive eyebrows. The youthful vigor and youthful heroism were mixed together, forming a unique temperament.

    Especially the young man wearing a red wedding dress with fair skin, which made people unable to take their eyes off.

    The young man lay on the table and slept soundly, his wine-stained lips smacked, as if he was relishing the taste of the wine.

    Mingjun couldn't help laughing.

    In all these years, he has not met such an interesting person.

    He lowered his head slightly, and asked the young man in his ear, "What's your name?"

    "Shen Puzzled."

    The young man belched again, but he answered all questions.

    It made Mingjun feel cute even more.

    "Confusion"

    Ming Jun rolled these two words back and forth in his throat twice.

    Maybe he was annoyed by the buzzing sound in his ears, so he couldn't help turning over, but he didn't think that there was someone hanging next to him.And just when he was about to fall to the ground, one hand gently caught Shen Huo's head, hugged him and put him on the bed.

    Adjust the angle for Shen Huo so that he can sleep better.

    It wasn't until Shen Huo fell into a deeper dream that Mingjun lifted his clothes and checked his injuries.

    Perhaps it was invaded by the evil spirit, and the meridians around him turned into red spider webs.

    The whole wound looked a little hideous and terrifying, but also had a strange beauty.

    Ming Jun observed for a while, and finally found something abnormal in Shen Zhuo's wound. He reached out and tapped somewhere on Shen Zhuo's chest, and a bloody smell wrapped in a sinister air came towards his face.

    Mingjun pinched the evil spirit precisely, and with a slight shake, all the evil energy above turned into green smoke and disappeared.

    After the evil spirit disappeared, he found a strange wooden sign in his hand.

    "Master Fengdu."

    There was a icy coldness in Mingjun's eyes.

    He felt a trace of his own breath before, so it came from here.

    He covered Shen Huo with the quilt, took a look at the black wooden sign, found nothing else, tied it up with a piece of red string, and hung it around Shen Huo's neck.

    It looks like a small pendant from a distance, but no one knows that it is this plain looking pendant, which is the tablet of the Lord of Fengdu.

    Feeling that Shen Huo's soul was a bit scattered, Ming Jun strengthened his soul for him.

    In the future, even if it is the most serious lost soul, its soul will not be easily broken up by others, unless that person's energy is higher than that of Hades.

    Afterwards, Lord Ming rearranged the entire room for me to prevent the Yin Qi from Fengdu from invading me, and then I left the room with peace of mind.

    ——

    Mingjun returned to the palace and found that there were several people in the palace.

    He sat in his seat and watched these guys staring at him jokingly.

    "What is it?"

    King Chujiang was the one who couldn't stand the topic the most. He hurriedly asked, "Boss, why did you leave the palace suddenly? Did you go to see the destined person?"

    Mingjun looked up at them from the desk.

    "You all know?"

    "King Qin Guang counted that Mingjun Hongluan's star moved, which means that Mingjun's destined person has appeared."

    Ming Jun nodded, and threw a few pages to several people.

    "There are ghosts haunting the folk ghost town. Whose jurisdiction is this place?"

    Make it clear to everyone that he doesn't want to talk about this topic now.

    Everyone was silent for a while before explaining.

    "Mingjun is not under the jurisdiction of our Fengdu. Guizimushen, who has been in the Hungry Ghost Dao before, has been in charge. It has always been the interface leading to the Hungry Ghost Dao, so it is not in the area under our control."

    "Hungry ghosts and their mothers have always formed their own faction. Because of the chaos in the underworld, we didn't take care of them. Now Lord Ming asks them, is there something wrong there?"

    "Among the hungry ghosts, there are puppet ghosts who escaped and took away the Yin Tianzi's token to make trouble among the people!"

    Everyone was taken aback.

    "Yin Tianzi Token, that's not yours..."

    Ming Jun interrupted the man, "Now take over the Hungry Ghost Dao again, and find out where the ghost mother is."

    Everyone was ordered to leave.

    "The ghost town on earth..."

    "Someone will handle it."

    ——

    On the side of the road next to the ghost town, Officer Zhang's face was full of sadness. It has been a day now, and don't know what's going on inside.

    "Captain, someone is coming up."

    Officer Zhang frowned and said, "Didn't I tell you not to let ordinary people come up? It's too dangerous here."

    "It's not an ordinary person, it's someone sent from above."

    There were seven people who came, all dressed strangely.

    Some are wearing Taoist uniforms, some are in suits and leather shoes, and some are wearing a Shamat...

    Police officer Zhang, who carried out the order, was very upset when he saw the different styles of these people, who looked like patients from a mental hospital.

    The leader was very polite and handed him his work pass: "Hello, Officer Zhang, people from our special office, we are taking over this place now, thank you for your hard work yesterday."

    Officer Zhang checked his certificate, which was indeed an official certification mark.

    And not long ago, the director called and if he met this group of people, he would let them go.

    After Officer Zhang returned his work card to him, he kindly reminded him.

    "The rain hasn't stopped. There may be another landslide here at any time. Be careful when you pass."

    The man patted him on the shoulder.

    "Thank you, Officer Zhang, please remove your people."

    Police officer Zhang asked everyone to go down the mountain and cut off the rear by himself.

    Immediately afterwards, Officer Zhang saw a scene he would never forget in his life.

    I saw a young man in a Taoist robe, placing something on the ground, a bit like copper coins, and a bit like candles.

    The next moment, he saw the things on the ground spontaneously ignite, the mountain stopped instantly, and the mud and gravel on the road were pushed away to both sides.

    Police officer Zhang was looking for something indescribable, just like the fairy who cast a spell in the movie.

    The road opened by itself, as if a pair of invisible hands pushed the mud to the sides.

    It's a pity that he has been able to clear out the people at the scene, and he was the only one who saw the unimaginable scene.

    No wonder, this group of people let themselves empty the surrounding people, if other people see it, how can they believe in science?

    This scene also reminded him of the case of jumping from a building that he had investigated with the director.

    At that time, the director was still the captain of the first brigade, and he himself was a rookie who was just fledgling, and it was his first time to execute a criminal case.

    The person who jumped from the building was a big boss. He had a lot of money, but he couldn't figure out how to jump off his company building.

    Surveillance showed that on the day of the accident, the deceased was still working in the office and looked normal, and the time available on the surveillance showed around 11:50 p.m.

    Until twelve o'clock sharp, the picture began to become a little weird.

    The deceased stood up and walked upstairs slowly.

    Later, the surveillance on the first floor happened to capture the scene of the deceased falling to the ground.

    He and the director went to the sky to check.

    And he saw a woman in red standing on the edge of the rooftop.

    Suddenly the director grabbed his neck, and when he came back to his senses, it turned out that he couldn't help walking to the edge of the building.

    If the director hadn't caught him in time, he would have been smashed to pieces.

    That time, they found out that the big boss was the door-to-door son-in-law, who killed his wife, stepped on his wife's flesh and blood, and then took the little three's family home.

    His original wife had been around for less than half a month, and he took his mistress home, tsk tsk, even a beast can't do such a thing.

    Later, the case was solved, and it turned out that Xiaosan got mad and pushed the big boss downstairs.

    Police officer Zhang explained to the chief that the woman he saw looked like the original partner of the big boss.

    The director said inexplicably that he just suffered from heat stroke, and asked himself to go back and make a report.

    Just when Officer Zhang was distracted, a roar made him tremble with fright.

    The passage was cleared, and a group of flesh-colored monkeys rushed towards the crowd.

    The group of monkeys had hideous faces and sharp teeth.

    Officer Zhang quickly drew out his gun, and the smoking man next to him held his hand.

    "It's too dangerous here, you take it and quickly retreat down the mountain."

    "But those monsters..."

    He patted the police officer on the shoulder, and stuffed a triangular talisman into his pocket.

    "Believe in science, what a monster, it's just a crazy wild monkey."

    Officer Zhang looked at him incredulously, and turned and left after thinking for a long time.

    Out of the corner of his eye, he could see the young Taoist priest standing in the front put his palms together, and the talisman paper flew up on the ground, knocking away the fleshy monkey that rushed out.

    And the rest of the people drove their motorcycles into the ghost town.

    The action was not sloppy at all, and Officer Zhang saw that they could really handle it, so he quickly went down the mountain without looking back.

    "Zhai Hongyun, did your senior brother say that after entering the ghost town, do you need to do other things?"

    Zhai Hongyun is also a young Taoist priest who used talisman paper to beat monkeys. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "No! Brother said, just hit it after entering!"

    "...What about himself?"

    "The dead body was found in the live broadcast room to be the former head of Longhu Mountain. The senior brother said that he would inform the senior uncles, and he would be there soon."

    Zhai Hongyun threw the talisman paper into the sky, and it stuck to the monkey like a goddess scattering flowers.

    Those meaty monkeys approached the talisman paper, made a hissing sound, and then turned into green smoke and dissipated.

    The captain of the execution team, Chen Mo, took a puff of smoke, put on his helmet, and rode on his motorcycle

    "Get in the car." He signaled Zhai Hongyun to get in the car.

    When Zhai Hongyun saw the motorcycle, his face turned pale, and he thought of the upside-down journey, and now his stomach was still churning, so he quickly shook his head.

    "I won't do it, you go first, and I will solve these things."

    Chen Mo got on his motorcycle and took the little Taoist behind him.

    "ah!"

    Officer Zhang, who was descending the mountain, heard the screams on the mountain, couldn't help shivering, and couldn't help but quicken his pace.

    After Zhai Hongyun and the others went up the mountain.

    They found the crew and others in the hotel, and they all fell into a severe coma. The people in the special office quickly helped to take some temporary measures to prevent their souls from leaving their bodies.

    At this time, Zhai Hongyun found that there was still some sensible woman, she had no time to care about her wound, and struggled to grab his hand.

    "Shen Yu went to the mountain alone..."

    "Don't worry, we're going to save people now."

    After setting up the crew, a group of people hurried up the mountain.

    When they reached the top of the mountain, they found that the palace had been razed to the ground.And in the ruins, sat a statue-like female ghost in red.At this time, her eyes were red, staring at the black coffin in front of her.

    "It's a ghost!"

    Everyone quickly picked up their weapons, not against Yang Yiyi.

    It's just that her current situation is very bad, and she will attack everyone if she is not careful, so everyone has to be on guard.

    Chen Mo, the team leader, explained to Yang Yiyi: "Miss Yang, we don't have any malicious intentions, we just want to confirm whether the evil creature is still alive, you can let us..."

    Yang Yiyi glanced at Chen Mo, those evil ghost eyes could not help but make people feel troubled, and subconsciously drew his gun.

    But the next moment, Yang Yiyi didn't dare to move away with interest, and didn't intend to talk to everyone.

    Chen Mo frowned, reminding Yang Yiyi again of their purpose of coming here.

    "Go away, I don't want to see you."

    Yang Yiyi hated this group of people. After she was sealed up in the Red Pavilion by the sorceress before, she developed resistance and disgust towards these people.

    If you don't do anything with them, it's already considered good.

    Everyone exchanged glances.

    Chen Mo continued to communicate with Yang Yiyi, and the others took the opportunity to check the Red Pavilion.

    After Yang Yiyi noticed their actions, her face turned cold.

    "Don't touch it!"

    Before the two of them approached, the Red Pavilion opened automatically.

    The people in the special office were startled and quickly took out their weapons.

    "Sister, who are these people?"

    Yang Yiyi hurriedly dodged to Shen Huo's side, and reached out to touch his cheek.

    Seeing Yang Yiyi's actions, Shen Huo couldn't help laughing.

    "Sister, what are you doing? Don't worry, I'm still alive now."

    "How could he be alive? The sacrificed person shouldn't..."

    Before the young man finished speaking, his mouth was covered by a slightly older man with a cigarette in his mouth.

    Shen Huo sat down from the coffin.

    "Shen Yu, what is the wedding dress on you?"

    Shen Huo waved his hand, "Ah, it's nothing serious, so I worshiped with others."

    He remembered what memorial tablet he was paying homage to.

    In my memory, the beautiful boy still felt a little "wronged" and said that he paid homage to his tablet.

    God, it's a great thing to have a fight and pick up a husband for nothing!

    "Bai, worship?"

    Everyone looked at Shen Ruo who was sitting in the coffin in dismay. For a moment, they didn't know whether to believe Shen Ruo's words, but he didn't look like he was lying.

    The scene was a little awkward.

    Yang Yiyi looked him up and down, "Then you..."

    Shen Zhuo said with a smile: "I haven't finished speaking yet, I'll be back if the obeisance is not completed."

    "It's fine."

    Yang Yiyi didn't quite believe Shen Huo's words, but now was obviously not a good time to ask questions.

    So, she went down the ladder of Shen Huo.

    After Shen Huo got up, something flashed past his neck, but Yang Yiyi didn't see it clearly.

    After Shen Huo came out of the coffin, he stretched his waist and took two deep breaths.

    "it is finally over!"

    "Mr. Shen, where is the skeleton you saw?"

    Shen Huo looked at the young man in Taoist uniform, and asked doubtfully, "Who are you?"

    "Hello, my name is Zhai Hongyun and I am a disciple of Longhu Mountain. The bone I found in you before is exactly the bone of my master. He was wandering around and disappeared suddenly. We have been looking for him all these years."

    Shen Huo brought down the bones of the old Taoist priest through the gap, but declined Zhai Hongyun's help.

    "Mr. Shen, what are you doing?"

    Shen Huo said: "Before I promised him the old man that if I survived the catastrophe, I would bury him in a place with green mountains and green waters, and treat him as my cheap apprentice doing his filial piety for him."

    Zhai Hongyun was a little confused.

    "My senior brother said that when a person dies, the fallen leaves return to their roots, and the ancestor is Longhushan..."

    "Lucky!"

    A middle-aged man in his thirties to forties came up from the mountain, followed by other Taoist priests, all of whom were middle-aged uncles.

    Shen Huo wrapped the bones of the old Taoist priest in a cloth, and watched those people approaching calmly.

    "Senior brother and uncle, you can count on it, this Mr. Shen..."

    Meng Jingtong shook his head and stopped Zhai Hongyun's words.

    "Mr. Shen, we will not stop you from what you want to do. After all, this may also be his old man's wish. But can you hand over the token of the head?"

    "Treasure?" Shen Huo took out a seal from a celestial master less than the size of a palm from his clothes, "Is this what you want?"

    Meng Jingtong nodded, "Yes, it is our token of Longhushan. As long as you give it to us, we can replace it with other things."

    "That can't be done. This is the mantle passed down to me by an old Taoist priest, and I use it to my advantage. I just want to take it back in one sentence? Are you Longhushan a little stingy? And since you are from Longhushan, thenGo underground and ask the old Taoist priest for his opinion."

    Shen Huo yawned and went down the mountain with the bones of the old Taoist priest.

    Yang Yiyi floated past a group of Taoist priests, chasing after Shen Huo.

    A group of old men stomped their feet angrily.

    "A brat who became a monk halfway, we can't recognize him as the head of our dragon and tiger. What kind of talk is that! We must get back the seal granted by the celestial master!"

    Meng Jingtong didn't speak.

    This time when he returned to the mountain, his master heard him talking about the seal granted by the celestial master.

    With a complicated expression, he let out a long sigh.

    "Why does your master accept a newcomer who doesn't know our profession? Naturally, he has his reasons. If that happens, I hope you can help that young man."

    He asked Master why?

    The master glanced at himself and said softly: "If you can't break it, you can't stand it. This is what your ancestor said."

    Meng Jingtong looked at Shen Huo's back, maybe what his master said was right, but this was not the master in his mind.

    "All senior uncles and senior brothers, since we are all here, let's save all the dead souls here by the way."

    "That's fine." Everyone nodded in agreement.

    After Shen Huo went down the mountain, she saw Wu Tong who was sitting at the door. She had some scratches on her face, but she was in good spirits.

    With such a commotion last night, she only suffered a little skin trauma. It seems that Yang Yiyi's protective circle has worked.

    "Shen Puzzle!"

    Seeing Shen Huo's eyes light up, Wu Tong limped and waved to Shen Huo.

    Shen Huo avoided Wu Tong's hug.

    Wu Tong pouted, "Why do you still dislike me?"

    Shen Huo was speechless, "Men and women can't kiss each other. Besides, I'm still holding my master's body. Please respect my master."

    "Master?" Wu Tong was shocked, "When did you have a master?"

    "It's a long story." Shen Huo sighed.

    Seeing the obvious fatigue on Shen Huo's face, Wu Tong didn't ask any more questions, and quickly brought him a glass of mineral water.

    After Shen Huo drank a whole bottle of water, he felt a lot less tired.

    Only then did he cheer up and asked, "Are Director Wang and the others all right?"

    "It's okay. Director Wang just took a rest. Hearing that the road outside has been dug, he quickly got up and organized the staff to lighten up the supplies and prepare to leave at ten o'clock."

    Shen Huo raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It seems that Director Wang was quite frightened."

    "No, we were attacked by those monsters.

    Qi Mengman was possessed and kept chasing me. Then there was an earthquake, and she was hit by falling cement slabs and broke her head.

    The doctor said that she is the most serious and needs at least three months of recuperation.Anyway, after she goes back this time, if Director Wang wants to shoot again, she will definitely be out."

    Shen Huo said: "It would be nice if I could save my life."

    "This time was too thrilling. I thought I was really going to die. Thinking about it now, I still have lingering fears."

    She changed her voice, "However, danger is danger, I quite like this exciting feeling. Now I have a new inspiration. When I go back, I will write the song. At that time, you will be the male lead of my mvHow about it?"

    Shen Huo suddenly remembered that she was a singer, and agreed without thinking.

    "Okay, as long as the money is in place, you can do anything."

    The author has something to say:

    Shen Huo: Hahaha, I didn't expect that, I just skipped dating and went straight to marriage!

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