Outside the paper shop, the sun had just risen.
Su Hen stretched lazily.
He sat on the rattan chair with the soy milk and fried dough sticks he had just bought. He swiped his phone while eating breakfast.
Although, with his current merit and Dharmic powers.
He didn't need to sleep or eat.
However, to Su Hen, these actions were more like a form of enjoyment.
It made him feel that he was still living in the human world.
Otherwise, if he became a god and achieved the state of having no desires or desires.
What was the difference between that and turning into a stone?
Jin Ling City was much livelier than before.
Ghost incidents began to break out frequently all over the world.
The existence of the ghost was about to be revealed.
Therefore, it was said that the Black and White Ghosts and the Shing Wong protected Jinling City.
It became a safe place that countless people yearned for.
Many rich people moved here with their families.
After breakfast.
Su Hen wiped his mouth and looked at White Impermanence, who had been standing behind him with his back hunched.""Xie Bi 'an."
"Stay in the paper shop and keep watch. If there's anything, report to me immediately.”
"Today, I plan to tour Jinling.”
"This subordinate understands." White Impermanence quickly cupped his hands.
As for the Black Impermanence, the Day and Night Wandering God, and the Ghost Soldiers.
The murderous aura on their bodies was too heavy.
Therefore, Su Hen left them all in the Little Underworld to help watch over the City God Temple outside.
Su Hen did not say anything else.
He waved his hand, and golden light of virtue shone.
He transformed into the City God who wore a long robe and an ancient sword at his waist.
It was the duty of the City God to patrol the area he was in.
Creak--
The door was pushed open.
Su Hen stepped out of the paper shop and walked into the distance while facing the rising sun.
The others could not see him at all.
Ordinary people could only see the door of the paper shop suddenly open automatically.
A gentle breeze blew past him, carrying with it a strong sandalwood scent.
On the street.
People came and went.
Su Hen stood in the middle of the street.
When the crowd reached him, they automatically made way for him.
As a result, a gap of about two meters in diameter appeared in the middle of the crowd.
However, no one noticed anything wrong.
It seemed like this was how it should be.
"The first stop should be the Ghost Control Bureau.”
Su Hen looked at a building in the distance, and an inexplicable look flashed across his eyes.
He strode forward.
In just a few breaths of time, he had already disappeared from where he was.
When he reappeared, he was in a spacious conference room.
Dozens of Ghost Commanders sat there.
Except for those who were on missions.
All the ghost controllers above Class C in Jin Ling City were here.
As the captain, Fang Anson naturally sat in the main seat.
On the projector behind him was a photo of a young man.
His face was pale and bloodless.
His messy fringe covered his forehead, and his black glasses gave him a scholarly air.
However, the eyes hidden behind the lens revealed a hint of coldness and death.
A faint scent of sandalwood wafted into his nostrils.
Fang Anson raised his head but could not find the source of the fragrance.
His gaze swept across everyone's faces.
Finally, it landed on a few empty chairs.
He didn't know why.
He had a feeling that someone was sitting on one of the empty chairs.
How was this possible?
Fang Anson quickly shook his head and threw this absurd thought out of his mind.
What he couldn't see was…
Su Hen was sitting opposite him, looking at him with a faint smile.
To be honest, Su Hen was a little surprised by this B-class ghost tamer in front of him.
The other party did not discover him with his ability.
After all, as long as Su Hen did not want others to see it.
With his Shing Wong Dharma Idol, even an S-class malicious ghost would not be able to see him.
In other words.
This Captain Fang had completely relied on his intuition to sense that something was wrong.
He was very sharp.
But it also ended here.
Fang Anson took a deep breath and adjusted his thoughts."Since everyone is here."
"Let the meeting begin."
"I gathered everyone here for one thing.”
"Welcome the peak A-class ghost tamer from the Imperial Capital, Zhang Ying!”
The crowd stirred.
Peak A-class, this was the publicly acknowledged strongest ghost tamer in the world.
Even the strongest among the city-level Ghost Control Bureau was only at the peak of Class B.
In fact, logically speaking, the city-level Ghost Control Bureau should be led by an ordinary A-class Ghost Control.
Although it was far from being a peak A class, it was still much stronger than a peak B class.
However, three months ago.
Jin Ling City's original A-rank captain had unfortunately died in battle during an overseas mission.
Hence, Fang Anson, the vice-captain, took over.
The new A-class had yet to be dispatched.
He did not expect that a peak A class would appear this time!
"Silence!"
Fang Anson knocked on the table.
"The topic of our discussion this time is how to welcome Zhang Ying.”
"Peak A-class ghost tamers are either the leaders of the provincial ghost control bureau or the guards of the Imperial Capital.”
"This time, one of them came out of nowhere for the Black and White Ghosts.”
"I'm sure everyone is aware of the current situation in Xia country.”
"As more and more ghosts resurrect, many private ghost controller organizations have sprung up like bamboo shoots after the rain.”
"Although they are not as unscrupulous as those overseas, there are still peak A class existences in these private organizations.”
At this point, Fang Anson paused.
"I'm worried that the news of Zhang Ying coming to Jinling will be leaked.”
"This will lead to the assassination of the private ghost controller organization.”
"If something happens to Zhang Ying, it will be a huge loss for Jinling and even the entire country.”
The meeting lasted for three hours.
After the meeting ended, everyone left.
Only then did Su Hen reveal himself.
If someone were to enter at this moment, they would definitely be so shocked that they could not close their jaws.
A two-meter-tall Shing Wong sat on the chair.
He was deep in thought.
"Are they all staring at Jinling?"
Su Hen murmured softly.
The matter with Ma Hongfei had just begun to ferment.
Now, another Zhang Ying had come.
It seemed that during this period of time.
The Black and White Impermanences and the many otherworldly soldiers acted in a high-profile manner.
In the end, it still attracted the attention of all parties.
However, to Su Hen, this was exactly the effect he wanted to create!
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