"Do you want to release the Messenger of Death as a reward?"
Hearing the system's voice, An Yanyuan answered without hesitation,"Release."”
In an instant, the temple hall was filled with a misty aura and Yin Qi. Twenty-four figures stood tall and straight in front of An Yanyuan. There were many statues of cows, horses, and secretaries in the temple hall.
All of them were dressed in black service robes. Some of them had long handles hanging from their waists, while others had sabers hanging from their waists.
"Greetings, Lord City God. The twenty-four patrols bowed respectfully.
An Shiyuan nodded.
He glanced at the patrolling soldiers and couldn't help but frown.
The strength of these patrols was not very high. They were probably on the same level as the headless imp.
…Forget it.
It was just a group of patrolling messengers of death. They were the lowest level of ghosts and deities, so they could not ask for too much.
An Shiyuan looked at the moonlight.
Then, he looked at the messenger of death who was patrolling at night."There are still a few more hours until tonight. You will patrol Cang City's territory at night. Two people in a group. If you encounter any evil spirits, immediately capture them.”
After saying this, An Shiyuan thought of something and gave a few more instructions.
"Yes."
The Twelve Nights Patrol bowed in unison.
The two of them formed a group and turned into drifting black shadows that flew in six directions.
"During the day, the Day Patrol will take over. As for now, you all stay here and do not disturb the mortals.”
The parade bowed to answer the question.
Then, their bodies disappeared from the four walls of the temple. It was as if they had entered the ground, but it also seemed as if they had entered the surrounding mud statues and walls.
An Shiyuan nodded slightly when he saw this. Although he said so, he did not think that the patrolling messengers of death would disturb ordinary people. The messengers of death were ghosts. They were different from ghosts and were made up of ghosts and gods. Ordinary people could not see them. He did this only to prevent them from showing themselves.
After doing all this, An An walked towards the golden mud statue.
Mulou
Village could not be quiet tonight. The villagers were urgently informed that an extremely dangerous person had entered the village with weapons of mass destruction. They were ordered to evacuate immediately.
At the same time, the SWAT cars drove in, and there were more than ten police cars with people to assist.
The formation was frighteningly large.
Mulou Village was like this, and the Ghost Controller Headquarters in the capital city of Huafu could not be quiet either.
A special message was sent by the Ghost Controller Bureau of Cang City, a second-tier city. As soon as this message was sent, the head of the Ghost Controller Headquarters was immediately dug out from his sleep.
"What did you say?"
The minister listened to his subordinate's report and instantly suppressed his anger from being forcefully woken up.
"Director, I've already sent you the information. You can see it when you open your email.”A voice came from the other end of the phone.
Hearing this, the minister put on his clothes and walked to the computer to open his email.
The moment he opened the special email in his mailbox, he could see the dense text of the report and a few pictures. One of them stood out among the pictures.
The content of the picture was a statue of the city god in a folk temple. Beside it was a picture of a man in an ancient black robe standing beside a broken house. Below the picture was a line of words: Face comparison analysis, similarity 89.713%. The data wasn't clear enough and couldn't be further refined.
"..."
After reading the report, the minister rubbed his stiff face to make himself more clear-headed.
This report and the report that his subordinates said to him was the same, just…this motherf * cker, was he really not joking?
Cang City had sent a report saying that Lord Shing Wong had appeared and instantly turned a B-grade puzzle ghost into ashes with a finger before disappearing. At first glance, the report seemed to be nonsense, but on closer inspection, it was reasonable and well-founded. There was even a facial analysis. This caused the head of the department to freeze for a moment, not knowing how to think.
"Is there really a God of the Underworld like Lord Shing Wong?”
After a long time, he muttered these words.
"What Shing Wong?"
The minister's wife walked over. She was also from the Ghost Controller Department. If the minister was woken up, she would naturally be woken up as well.
The minister looked at his wife. Do you believe in Taoist legends like the City God?”
"..." His
wife's expression was strange. She was stumped by this sudden question.
She quickly realized that her husband was definitely not joking with her. Instead, he was serious."You…don't want to tell me that someone has seen Lord Shing Wong…a god of the Netherworld, right?"”
The corner of the minister's mouth twitched.
"I wanted to say that I was joking, but it's true.”He showed the report to his wife.
His wife was stunned when she saw the whole person.
"Fake","Fake", That was her first thought.
"I think it's fake too."
The minister nodded."But this matter needs to be investigated thoroughly.”
He got up and went to the wardrobe to get his clothes.
"What are you doing?"
"Go to the headquarters. I want to know first-hand information about this matter and follow up on it. I want to know if this is a prank by the evil ghost controller or if it's really the appearance of the Netherworld God.”
"I'll go with you."
His wife planned to go to the headquarters with him. When she changed out of her pajamas, she asked,"Do you think this is real?”
"I don't know." The minister shook his head.
His eyes flickered, but he could not give an answer.
Ghosts had started to erupt a hundred years ago, and all countries had tacitly sealed up the ghost incident.
And in these hundred years, the various countries had done many things, one of which was to find a god!
There were even ghosts, so was it possible for a God to exist?
In the past 100 years, the various countries had never given up on searching for gods. However, the more this matter was carried out, the less the various countries cared. Gods did not exist. If there were…then gods were powerful ghost controllers. This was a theory proposed by Singaporean scientists and was recognized by many domain leaders.
Not long after.
The minister and his wife entered the headquarters.
The headquarters were already in turmoil. Three ghost researchers put down their work and formed a temporary team to investigate this matter.
"Get the people from Cang City to go to the City God Temple and get the surveillance cameras. We must find that mysterious person. Right, Lin Zhengfa went back, right? Let him be in charge of this matter.”
The minister issued a series of orders.
…
Cang City, Yingbin Avenue, East District.
A domestic car was driving on the road. There were three people in the car. All three of them had badges on their chests without exception.
That was the symbol of the Ghost Controller Bureau, which meant that all three of them were Ghost Controllers.
Sitting in the front passenger seat was a man who was about 55 years old. His hair was mixed with white hair. His appearance was not special, and he looked like an ordinary middle-aged man. Only his eyes were particularly eye-catching. They were like the eyes of an eagle, extremely sharp, and people did not dare to look at them.
The car was on the route to Mulou Village. They were not far from Mulou Village.
"I'm heading over there.”The middle-aged man took the phone. His voice was slightly deep. Unlike his sharp eyes, his voice was very gentle.
Soon.
The middle-aged man looked out of the window."Stop the car!”
Hearing this, the two young men in the car were attracted. The driver found an opportunity to stop by the roadside.
"Captain Lin, what's the matter?" The pilot was surprised and looked in the direction of the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was one of the best ghost controllers in Cang City. He had the title of the strongest Class B ghost controller in the country, Ghost Eagle Forest Master
… "Do you want to release the Messenger of Death as a reward?"
Hearing the system's voice, An Yanyuan answered without hesitation,"Release."”
In an instant, the temple hall was filled with a misty aura and Yin Qi. Twenty-four figures stood tall and straight in front of An Yanyuan. There were many statues of cows, horses, and secretaries in the temple hall.
All of them were dressed in black service robes. Some of them had long handles hanging from their waists, while others had sabers hanging from their waists.
"Greetings, Lord City God. The twenty-four patrols bowed respectfully.
An Shiyuan nodded.
He glanced at the patrolling soldiers and couldn't help but frown.
The strength of these patrols was not very high. They were probably on the same level as the headless imp.
…Forget it.
It was just a group of patrolling messengers of death. They were the lowest level of ghosts and deities, so they could not ask for too much.
An Shiyuan looked at the moonlight.
Then, he looked at the messenger of death who was patrolling at night."There are still a few more hours until tonight. You will patrol Cang City's territory at night. Two people in a group. If you encounter any evil spirits, immediately capture them.”
After saying this, An Shiyuan thought of something and gave a few more instructions.
"Yes."
The Twelve Nights Patrol bowed in unison.
The two of them formed a group and turned into drifting black shadows that flew in six directions.
"During the day, the Day Patrol will take over. As for now, you all stay here and do not disturb the mortals.”
The parade bowed to answer the question.
Then, their bodies disappeared from the four walls of the temple. It was as if they had entered the ground, but it also seemed as if they had entered the surrounding mud statues and walls.
An Shiyuan nodded slightly when he saw this. Although he said so, he did not think that the patrolling messengers of death would disturb ordinary people. The messengers of death were ghosts. They were different from ghosts and were made up of ghosts and gods. Ordinary people could not see them. He did this only to prevent them from showing themselves.
After doing all this, An An walked towards the golden mud statue.
Mulou
Village could not be quiet tonight. The villagers were urgently informed that an extremely dangerous person had entered the village with weapons of mass destruction. They were ordered to evacuate immediately.
At the same time, the SWAT cars drove in, and there were more than ten police cars with people to assist.
The formation was frighteningly large.
Mulou Village was like this, and the Ghost Controller Headquarters in the capital city of Huafu could not be quiet either.
A special message was sent by the Ghost Controller Bureau of Cang City, a second-tier city. As soon as this message was sent, the head of the Ghost Controller Headquarters was immediately dug out from his sleep.
"What did you say?"
The minister listened to his subordinate's report and instantly suppressed his anger from being forcefully woken up.
"Director, I've already sent you the information. You can see it when you open your email.”A voice came from the other end of the phone.
Hearing this, the minister put on his clothes and walked to the computer to open his email.
The moment he opened the special email in his mailbox, he could see the dense text of the report and a few pictures. One of them stood out among the pictures.
The content of the picture was a statue of the city god in a folk temple. Beside it was a picture of a man in an ancient black robe standing beside a broken house. Below the picture was a line of words: Face comparison analysis, similarity 89.713%. The data wasn't clear enough and couldn't be further refined.
"..."
After reading the report, the minister rubbed his stiff face to make himself more clear-headed.
This report and the report that his subordinates said to him was the same, just…this motherf * cker, was he really not joking?
Cang City had sent a report saying that Lord Shing Wong had appeared and instantly turned a B-grade puzzle ghost into ashes with a finger before disappearing. At first glance, the report seemed to be nonsense, but on closer inspection, it was reasonable and well-founded. There was even a facial analysis. This caused the head of the department to freeze for a moment, not knowing how to think.
"Is there really a God of the Underworld like Lord Shing Wong?”
After a long time, he muttered these words.
"What Shing Wong?"
The minister's wife walked over. She was also from the Ghost Controller Department. If the minister was woken up, she would naturally be woken up as well.
The minister looked at his wife. Do you believe in Taoist legends like the City God?”
"..." His
wife's expression was strange. She was stumped by this sudden question.
She quickly realized that her husband was definitely not joking with her. Instead, he was serious."You…don't want to tell me that someone has seen Lord Shing Wong…a god of the Netherworld, right?"”
The corner of the minister's mouth twitched.
"I wanted to say that I was joking, but it's true.”He showed the report to his wife.
His wife was stunned when she saw the whole person.
"Fake","Fake", That was her first thought.
"I think it's fake too."
The minister nodded."But this matter needs to be investigated thoroughly.”
He got up and went to the wardrobe to get his clothes.
"What are you doing?"
"Go to the headquarters. I want to know first-hand information about this matter and follow up on it. I want to know if this is a prank by the evil ghost controller or if it's really the appearance of the Netherworld God.”
"I'll go with you."
His wife planned to go to the headquarters with him. When she changed out of her pajamas, she asked,"Do you think this is real?”
"I don't know." The minister shook his head.
His eyes flickered, but he could not give an answer.
Ghosts had started to erupt a hundred years ago, and all countries had tacitly sealed up the ghost incident.
And in these hundred years, the various countries had done many things, one of which was to find a god!
There were even ghosts, so was it possible for a God to exist?
In the past 100 years, the various countries had never given up on searching for gods. However, the more this matter was carried out, the less the various countries cared. Gods did not exist. If there were…then gods were powerful ghost controllers. This was a theory proposed by Singaporean scientists and was recognized by many domain leaders.
Not long after.
The minister and his wife entered the headquarters.
The headquarters were already in turmoil. Three ghost researchers put down their work and formed a temporary team to investigate this matter.
"Get the people from Cang City to go to the City God Temple and get the surveillance cameras. We must find that mysterious person. Right, Lin Zhengfa went back, right? Let him be in charge of this matter.”
The minister issued a series of orders.
…
Cang City, Yingbin Avenue, East District.
A domestic car was driving on the road. There were three people in the car. All three of them had badges on their chests without exception.
That was the symbol of the Ghost Controller Bureau, which meant that all three of them were Ghost Controllers.
Sitting in the front passenger seat was a man who was about 55 years old. His hair was mixed with white hair. His appearance was not special, and he looked like an ordinary middle-aged man. Only his eyes were particularly eye-catching. They were like the eyes of an eagle, extremely sharp, and people did not dare to look at them.
The car was on the route to Mulou Village. They were not far from Mulou Village.
"I'm heading over there.”The middle-aged man took the phone. His voice was slightly deep. Unlike his sharp eyes, his voice was very gentle.
Soon.
The middle-aged man looked out of the window."Stop the car!”
Hearing this, the two young men in the car were attracted. The driver found an opportunity to stop by the roadside.
"Captain Lin, what's the matter?" The pilot was surprised and looked in the direction of the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was one of the best ghost controllers in Cang City. He had the title of the strongest Class B ghost controller in the country, Ghost Eagle Forest Master
… "Do you want to release the Messenger of Death as a reward?"
Hearing the system's voice, An Yanyuan answered without hesitation,"Release."”
In an instant, the temple hall was filled with a misty aura and Yin Qi. Twenty-four figures stood tall and straight in front of An Yanyuan. There were many statues of cows, horses, and secretaries in the temple hall.
All of them were dressed in black service robes. Some of them had long handles hanging from their waists, while others had sabers hanging from their waists.
"Greetings, Lord City God. The twenty-four patrols bowed respectfully.
An Shiyuan nodded.
He glanced at the patrolling soldiers and couldn't help but frown.
The strength of these patrols was not very high. They were probably on the same level as the headless imp.
…Forget it.
It was just a group of patrolling messengers of death. They were the lowest level of ghosts and deities, so they could not ask for too much.
An Shiyuan looked at the moonlight.
Then, he looked at the messenger of death who was patrolling at night."There are still a few more hours until tonight. You will patrol Cang City's territory at night. Two people in a group. If you encounter any evil spirits, immediately capture them.”
After saying this, An Shiyuan thought of something and gave a few more instructions.
"Yes."
The Twelve Nights Patrol bowed in unison.
The two of them formed a group and turned into drifting black shadows that flew in six directions.
"During the day, the Day Patrol will take over. As for now, you all stay here and do not disturb the mortals.”
The parade bowed to answer the question.
Then, their bodies disappeared from the four walls of the temple. It was as if they had entered the ground, but it also seemed as if they had entered the surrounding mud statues and walls.
An Shiyuan nodded slightly when he saw this. Although he said so, he did not think that the patrolling messengers of death would disturb ordinary people. The messengers of death were ghosts. They were different from ghosts and were made up of ghosts and gods. Ordinary people could not see them. He did this only to prevent them from showing themselves.
After doing all this, An An walked towards the golden mud statue.
Mulou
Village could not be quiet tonight. The villagers were urgently informed that an extremely dangerous person had entered the village with weapons of mass destruction. They were ordered to evacuate immediately.
At the same time, the SWAT cars drove in, and there were more than ten police cars with people to assist.
The formation was frighteningly large.
Mulou Village was like this, and the Ghost Controller Headquarters in the capital city of Huafu could not be quiet either.
A special message was sent by the Ghost Controller Bureau of Cang City, a second-tier city. As soon as this message was sent, the head of the Ghost Controller Headquarters was immediately dug out from his sleep.
"What did you say?"
The minister listened to his subordinate's report and instantly suppressed his anger from being forcefully woken up.
"Director, I've already sent you the information. You can see it when you open your email.”A voice came from the other end of the phone.
Hearing this, the minister put on his clothes and walked to the computer to open his email.
The moment he opened the special email in his mailbox, he could see the dense text of the report and a few pictures. One of them stood out among the pictures.
The content of the picture was a statue of the city god in a folk temple. Beside it was a picture of a man in an ancient black robe standing beside a broken house. Below the picture was a line of words: Face comparison analysis, similarity 89.713%. The data wasn't clear enough and couldn't be further refined.
"..."
After reading the report, the minister rubbed his stiff face to make himself more clear-headed.
This report and the report that his subordinates said to him was the same, just…this motherf * cker, was he really not joking?
Cang City had sent a report saying that Lord Shing Wong had appeared and instantly turned a B-grade puzzle ghost into ashes with a finger before disappearing. At first glance, the report seemed to be nonsense, but on closer inspection, it was reasonable and well-founded. There was even a facial analysis. This caused the head of the department to freeze for a moment, not knowing how to think.
"Is there really a God of the Underworld like Lord Shing Wong?”
After a long time, he muttered these words.
"What Shing Wong?"
The minister's wife walked over. She was also from the Ghost Controller Department. If the minister was woken up, she would naturally be woken up as well.
The minister looked at his wife. Do you believe in Taoist legends like the City God?”
"..." His
wife's expression was strange. She was stumped by this sudden question.
She quickly realized that her husband was definitely not joking with her. Instead, he was serious."You…don't want to tell me that someone has seen Lord Shing Wong…a god of the Netherworld, right?"”
The corner of the minister's mouth twitched.
"I wanted to say that I was joking, but it's true.”He showed the report to his wife.
His wife was stunned when she saw the whole person.
"Fake","Fake", That was her first thought.
"I think it's fake too."
The minister nodded."But this matter needs to be investigated thoroughly.”
He got up and went to the wardrobe to get his clothes.
"What are you doing?"
"Go to the headquarters. I want to know first-hand information about this matter and follow up on it. I want to know if this is a prank by the evil ghost controller or if it's really the appearance of the Netherworld God.”
"I'll go with you."
His wife planned to go to the headquarters with him. When she changed out of her pajamas, she asked,"Do you think this is real?”
"I don't know." The minister shook his head.
His eyes flickered, but he could not give an answer.
Ghosts had started to erupt a hundred years ago, and all countries had tacitly sealed up the ghost incident.
And in these hundred years, the various countries had done many things, one of which was to find a god!
There were even ghosts, so was it possible for a God to exist?
In the past 100 years, the various countries had never given up on searching for gods. However, the more this matter was carried out, the less the various countries cared. Gods did not exist. If there were…then gods were powerful ghost controllers. This was a theory proposed by Singaporean scientists and was recognized by many domain leaders.
Not long after.
The minister and his wife entered the headquarters.
The headquarters were already in turmoil. Three ghost researchers put down their work and formed a temporary team to investigate this matter.
"Get the people from Cang City to go to the City God Temple and get the surveillance cameras. We must find that mysterious person. Right, Lin Zhengfa went back, right? Let him be in charge of this matter.”
The minister issued a series of orders.
…
Cang City, Yingbin Avenue, East District.
A domestic car was driving on the road. There were three people in the car. All three of them had badges on their chests without exception.
That was the symbol of the Ghost Controller Bureau, which meant that all three of them were Ghost Controllers.
Sitting in the front passenger seat was a man who was about 55 years old. His hair was mixed with white hair. His appearance was not special, and he looked like an ordinary middle-aged man. Only his eyes were particularly eye-catching. They were like the eyes of an eagle, extremely sharp, and people did not dare to look at them.
The car was on the route to Mulou Village. They were not far from Mulou Village.
"I'm heading over there.”The middle-aged man took the phone. His voice was slightly deep. Unlike his sharp eyes, his voice was very gentle.
Soon.
The middle-aged man looked out of the window."Stop the car!”
Hearing this, the two young men in the car were attracted. The driver found an opportunity to stop by the roadside.
"Captain Lin, what's the matter?" The pilot was surprised and looked in the direction of the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was one of the best ghost controllers in Cang City. He had the title of the strongest Class B ghost controller in the country, Ghost Eagle Forest Master
… "Do you want to release the Messenger of Death as a reward?"
Hearing the system's voice, An Yanyuan answered without hesitation,"Release."”
In an instant, the temple hall was filled with a misty aura and Yin Qi. Twenty-four figures stood tall and straight in front of An Yanyuan. There were many statues of cows, horses, and secretaries in the temple hall.
All of them were dressed in black service robes. Some of them had long handles hanging from their waists, while others had sabers hanging from their waists.
"Greetings, Lord City God. The twenty-four patrols bowed respectfully.
An Shiyuan nodded.
He glanced at the patrolling soldiers and couldn't help but frown.
The strength of these patrols was not very high. They were probably on the same level as the headless imp.
…Forget it.
It was just a group of patrolling messengers of death. They were the lowest level of ghosts and deities, so they could not ask for too much.
An Shiyuan looked at the moonlight.
Then, he looked at the messenger of death who was patrolling at night."There are still a few more hours until tonight. You will patrol Cang City's territory at night. Two people in a group. If you encounter any evil spirits, immediately capture them.”
After saying this, An Shiyuan thought of something and gave a few more instructions.
"Yes."
The Twelve Nights Patrol bowed in unison.
The two of them formed a group and turned into drifting black shadows that flew in six directions.
"During the day, the Day Patrol will take over. As for now, you all stay here and do not disturb the mortals.”
The parade bowed to answer the question.
Then, their bodies disappeared from the four walls of the temple. It was as if they had entered the ground, but it also seemed as if they had entered the surrounding mud statues and walls.
An Shiyuan nodded slightly when he saw this. Although he said so, he did not think that the patrolling messengers of death would disturb ordinary people. The messengers of death were ghosts. They were different from ghosts and were made up of ghosts and gods. Ordinary people could not see them. He did this only to prevent them from showing themselves.
After doing all this, An An walked towards the golden mud statue.
Mulou
Village could not be quiet tonight. The villagers were urgently informed that an extremely dangerous person had entered the village with weapons of mass destruction. They were ordered to evacuate immediately.
At the same time, the SWAT cars drove in, and there were more than ten police cars with people to assist.
The formation was frighteningly large.
Mulou Village was like this, and the Ghost Controller Headquarters in the capital city of Huafu could not be quiet either.
A special message was sent by the Ghost Controller Bureau of Cang City, a second-tier city. As soon as this message was sent, the head of the Ghost Controller Headquarters was immediately dug out from his sleep.
"What did you say?"
The minister listened to his subordinate's report and instantly suppressed his anger from being forcefully woken up.
"Director, I've already sent you the information. You can see it when you open your email.”A voice came from the other end of the phone.
Hearing this, the minister put on his clothes and walked to the computer to open his email.
The moment he opened the special email in his mailbox, he could see the dense text of the report and a few pictures. One of them stood out among the pictures.
The content of the picture was a statue of the city god in a folk temple. Beside it was a picture of a man in an ancient black robe standing beside a broken house. Below the picture was a line of words: Face comparison analysis, similarity 89.713%. The data wasn't clear enough and couldn't be further refined.
"..."
After reading the report, the minister rubbed his stiff face to make himself more clear-headed.
This report and the report that his subordinates said to him was the same, just…this motherf * cker, was he really not joking?
Cang City had sent a report saying that Lord Shing Wong had appeared and instantly turned a B-grade puzzle ghost into ashes with a finger before disappearing. At first glance, the report seemed to be nonsense, but on closer inspection, it was reasonable and well-founded. There was even a facial analysis. This caused the head of the department to freeze for a moment, not knowing how to think.
"Is there really a God of the Underworld like Lord Shing Wong?”
After a long time, he muttered these words.
"What Shing Wong?"
The minister's wife walked over. She was also from the Ghost Controller Department. If the minister was woken up, she would naturally be woken up as well.
The minister looked at his wife. Do you believe in Taoist legends like the City God?”
"..." His
wife's expression was strange. She was stumped by this sudden question.
She quickly realized that her husband was definitely not joking with her. Instead, he was serious."You…don't want to tell me that someone has seen Lord Shing Wong…a god of the Netherworld, right?"”
The corner of the minister's mouth twitched.
"I wanted to say that I was joking, but it's true.”He showed the report to his wife.
His wife was stunned when she saw the whole person.
"Fake","Fake", That was her first thought.
"I think it's fake too."
The minister nodded."But this matter needs to be investigated thoroughly.”
He got up and went to the wardrobe to get his clothes.
"What are you doing?"
"Go to the headquarters. I want to know first-hand information about this matter and follow up on it. I want to know if this is a prank by the evil ghost controller or if it's really the appearance of the Netherworld God.”
"I'll go with you."
His wife planned to go to the headquarters with him. When she changed out of her pajamas, she asked,"Do you think this is real?”
"I don't know." The minister shook his head.
His eyes flickered, but he could not give an answer.
Ghosts had started to erupt a hundred years ago, and all countries had tacitly sealed up the ghost incident.
And in these hundred years, the various countries had done many things, one of which was to find a god!
There were even ghosts, so was it possible for a God to exist?
In the past 100 years, the various countries had never given up on searching for gods. However, the more this matter was carried out, the less the various countries cared. Gods did not exist. If there were…then gods were powerful ghost controllers. This was a theory proposed by Singaporean scientists and was recognized by many domain leaders.
Not long after.
The minister and his wife entered the headquarters.
The headquarters were already in turmoil. Three ghost researchers put down their work and formed a temporary team to investigate this matter.
"Get the people from Cang City to go to the City God Temple and get the surveillance cameras. We must find that mysterious person. Right, Lin Zhengfa went back, right? Let him be in charge of this matter.”
The minister issued a series of orders.
…
Cang City, Yingbin Avenue, East District.
A domestic car was driving on the road. There were three people in the car. All three of them had badges on their chests without exception.
That was the symbol of the Ghost Controller Bureau, which meant that all three of them were Ghost Controllers.
Sitting in the front passenger seat was a man who was about 55 years old. His hair was mixed with white hair. His appearance was not special, and he looked like an ordinary middle-aged man. Only his eyes were particularly eye-catching. They were like the eyes of an eagle, extremely sharp, and people did not dare to look at them.
The car was on the route to Mulou Village. They were not far from Mulou Village.
"I'm heading over there.”The middle-aged man took the phone. His voice was slightly deep. Unlike his sharp eyes, his voice was very gentle.
Soon.
The middle-aged man looked out of the window."Stop the car!”
Hearing this, the two young men in the car were attracted. The driver found an opportunity to stop by the roadside.
"Captain Lin, what's the matter?" The pilot was surprised and looked in the direction of the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was one of the best ghost controllers in Cang City. He had the title of the strongest Class B ghost controller in the country, Ghost Eagle Forest Master
…
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