"Alright, I'll get someone to pass the message now.”
The minister immediately replied.
"I'll be waiting for your good news." The malicious ghost cackled and hung up the phone.
Hearing that there was no sound from the earpiece, the minister's face darkened.
"Chief, are we really going to do as the malicious ghost says? There was obviously something wrong with the ghost infant that the malicious ghosts wanted. It should be very valuable. Otherwise, the malicious ghosts would not hijack the plane. If his guess was correct, that ghost infant should be the ghost infant that had been involved in the 'ghost infant' incident in West Creek City three days ago, right? Shouldn't we slow down and give us enough time to investigate this matter?”
"I agree with Director Zhang. Also, this matter involves Shing Wong. Are we really going to do it? Working for ghosts, would this make the Shing Wong hate us?”
The important officers in the headquarters all spoke up.
"Do you want me to give up on everyone on this flight?”the minister said in a low voice.
Then, he looked at everyone." There's a problem with the ghost infant, but I have to consider the 310 lives now.”
Immediately after, the head of the department got someone to contact Lin Zhengfa, the person in charge of the City God case in Cang City, and asked him to do the ghost thing.
Seeing this.
Someone wanted to stop him, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by the minister.
"We work for ghosts. Do you think we will be misunderstood and hated by the Shing Wong? "However, in my opinion, if we only care about the gains and losses and don't want the malicious ghost to get the ghost infant, we will directly give up 310 lives. The City God will really hate us.”
Everyone was silent.
A moment later, Team Leader Wu expressed his agreement.
" The minister is right. Our focus should not be on the ghost babies, but on the lives. We should consider saving the people first before we think about how to deal with these malicious ghosts.”
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Cang City.
The ghost controller closest to the Shing Wong Temple received a call.
He was very young, only twenty-one years old. After receiving the task from the Ghost Control Bureau, he was stunned.
"Alright, I'll do it now." He said seriously after he came back to his senses. He hung up the phone and drove towards the City God Temple.
Not long after.
The young ghost controller arrived outside the Shing Wong Temple.
Looking at the Shing Wong Temple in front of him, he gulped.
Ever since the Shing Wong incident, the headquarters had not allowed any ghost controllers to approach this place. It could be said that he was the first ghost controller to go to the Shing Wong Temple!
Without hesitation, he entered the City God Temple that was being repaired. At this moment, the construction workers had gone to eat lunch, so they could avoid meeting each other.
The young ghost controller stood at the entrance of the temple, hesitating for a moment before stepping in.
" Lord Shing Wong…My name is Wu Shan. The Ghost Controlling Bureau has a serial number for Ghost Controlling Practitioners…" He stood at the door with three lit incense sticks in his hand and bowed to the Shing Wong clay statue.
In the netherworld.
An Shiyuan read the prayer book and used a pen to mark the prayers that could be dealt with as soon as possible.
The pen suddenly stopped.
"Hmm?" An Anyuan was moved.
Thump thump--
Strange footsteps sounded outside the door, which sounded like two people but also like one person.
This was the sound of the Night Patrol God's footsteps.
When he reached the door, Ye and Zhong said in unison," Sir, in the temple…"
"I understand."
An Yanyuan put down his pen and spoke before Ye Zhong could finish.
"Hijack a plane? Kidnapped by malicious ghosts?" He shook his head and chuckled. Even if he had lived for 700 years, he had never heard of such a thing.
"Lord Shing Wong, let's go there and kill those malicious ghosts.”
Ye Yi, who was on the left, spoke in a hoarse and deep voice with a fierce glint in his ghostly eyes.
Hearing this, An Yanyuan waved his hand.
"That place is too far from Cang City. Your strength will be affected if you go there.”
There was a saying in the Land of Worship, Merit, and Ghosts. Other than the fact that the strength of the Earth Realm would be damaged, the further away one was, the greater the weakening would be. Among them, those who were weaker might dissipate not long after they left the Land of Worship. Take the small ghost messengers of death for example. Once they left the Land of Worship, they would probably die within a few seconds.
This was also the biggest drawback of incense ghosts and gods, and it had always been the case since ancient times.
"Just a bunch of little ghosts…"
Seeing that Ye Zhong wanted to kill the malicious ghosts, An Yanyuan smiled." Ye Zhong, you don't have to go. I have another candidate."”
"Xi 'er."
He looked at the room next door and called out softly.
Creak--
The door opened and a two-year-old baby walked out.
He was very different from a normal child. His skin was pale, his eyes were black, and his lips were blood-red. His nails were black, and he had short black hair. He wore a white dudou and pushed the door open with his small hands. He took a step forward and ran shakily toward An Yuyuan's room.
The strange baby stopped in front of the table and raised its head. It stared at An Yanyuan without blinking. If an ordinary person was stared at by those black eyes for a long time, they would feel goosebumps all over.
However, An Yanyuan didn't. Instead, he found it a little cute.
"Is this the ghost infant?"
Shen Ye and Zhong said in unison, their fierce eyes landing on the ghost infant.
An Shiyuan nodded. The ghost infant had woken up the night before yesterday. After two days, it had absorbed the Yin Qi in the Netherworld Space and grown visibly until it became like this.
An Shiyuan gave the ghost baby a nickname, Xi 'er.
In the past, there was a saying that it was easy to raise lowlifes and prevent ghosts from taking their lives.
His wife, Mu Ruoqing, was nicknamed Anu. It can be said that nicknames are based on vulgar ugliness as the principle, from the emperor's royal family, princes and princes, down to the cart selling pulp, peddlers and soldiers, all like this.
For example, Li Zhi, Emperor Gaozong of Tang Dynasty, was nicknamed Zhinu, and Li Linfu, the prime minister of Tang Dynasty, was nicknamed Genu.
His only child was called Huan 'er.
It was also a cheap name.
In the past, men were superior to women, and women had a low status. Therefore, nicknames like 'male and female names' were also a way of saying cheap names. Of course, An Yanyuan did not have this idea. Perhaps it was because he was a transmigrator. He preferred to have daughters, but unfortunately, he gave birth to a boy. Therefore, he gave his child a nickname like 'male and female' to make up for his regret.
Anu agreed with An Shiyuan's idea. Seeing how happy his wife was, An Shiyuan had chosen the first word of the word 'joy' as his child's nickname.
An Shiyuan didn't discriminate against the ghost infant. Since he wanted to raise it, he didn't care whether it was a ghost or not.
Therefore, he used the word 'joy' as the ghost baby's nickname.
Speaking of which, he had originally planned to have this nickname for his second child. In a sense, Ghost Baby was his second child, so this name was just right.
"Xi 'er, follow the people outside to a place. There's a group of malicious ghosts there.”
An Yuanyuan said.
As he spoke, he stood up and walked toward the ghost infant. With a flip of his hand, the ghost shroud appeared in his hand.
The Ghost Shroud was thrown away by An Yanyuan, and it landed steadily on the Ghost Baby, covering him and burying his entire body in the pile of clothes.
Suddenly, the ghost shroud reacted when someone 'wore' it!
It trembled for a moment, then strangely shrank.
In the blink of an eye, the ghost infant was wearing a suitable white shroud. This made the ghost infant look at his own body curiously. He tilted his head and didn't know what it was.
"Not bad." An Yuyan said with a smile.
He waved his hand again and took out a small red brocade bag. There was a golden circle embroidered on the front. It was the ancient words 'City God.' There was also a red seal of the City God on the lower left side of the back.
"When dealing with malicious ghosts, you can use the things inside to deal with them.”
An Shiyuan instructed gently.
Whether it was the Ghost Shroud or the small brocade bag, they were all things he had prepared for the Ghost Baby. They were originally meant for the Ghost Baby…
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