The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 216 The Origin of the 2002 Bureau

Feng Ji stared at this person and ghost, full of doubts in his heart.

"You are a bit confused about the situation. Your wife is in my hands, and you are yelling at me here?"

Feng Ji held Aunt Mei with one hand, with a smile on his face.

The ghost face on the opposite side was full of anger.

"Let her go! If there's anything, come to me. I was the one who wanted to leave Bureau 2002. It has nothing to do with her. If you want to arrest her, then arrest me!"

Feng Ji's heart skipped a beat, this ghost is from the 2002 game?
He was a little surprised, and immediately asked: "What is this 2002 round?"

The ghost messenger was startled: "Aren't you from Bureau 2002?"

Feng Ji sighed: "How many times do I have to say it before you believe me?"

Guicha and Aunt Mei looked at each other, and they were quite pleasantly surprised.

Aunt Mei hurriedly said, "Then why are you arresting me?"

"I have something to ask you, what are you doing?"

"I... I thought you were from Bureau 2002."

Feng Ji said: "What kind of organization is the 2002 Bureau?"

"This is an organization established by the state to deal with supernatural events. It is formed by the ancient martial arts family behind it. It has a huge influence. You...can you let me go first? More and more ordinary people are surrounding me."

Feng Ji looked at the vehicles coming nearby, and someone picked up their mobile phone to take pictures, so he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"Okay, let's go back first, I have a lot of things to ask you."

At the moment Feng Ji stopped, Aunt Mei hurriedly took Feng Ji and left the parking lot quickly.

The two ghosted together and hurried back to the vicinity of Aunt Mei's shop.

Before Feng Ji had time to ask the two of them, there was a loud voice in front of them.

"Go away, you guys go away, all of you go away, woo woo..."

But I saw a gas station not far away, surrounded by many people, and some people held their mobile phones high, as if they were taking pictures.

Feng Ji didn't intend to take care of it at first, but suddenly he focused his eyes and saw the female ghost Li Yuehan floating in mid-air.

Feng Ji was surprised, and immediately said: "Go and have a look."

At that moment, two people and one ghost walked over.

Feng Ji's magic power shook, and the crowded crowd was automatically pushed away by the shock.

Many people immediately cursed.

"Fuck, squeeze what?"

"Who, no quality, what are you squeezing?"

"Don't make a fuss, it's important to save people."

"Is there a doctor?"

……

Feng Ji ignored these onlookers, but looked towards the gas station.

But A Cong was standing not far away, yelling: "Hey, don't be impulsive, I'm an exorcist, get away from her quickly, or... I... I will cast spells."

"Go away, you go away, where is this? Where is it?"

Opposite Ah Cong, it was actually that reporter Fang Zining!

But she saw that she was holding the oil gun in her hand, trying to drive away the people around her, her mind was flustered, and her face was full of horror.

Suddenly, Fang Zining stuffed the oil gun into his mouth, and drank gasoline like crazy!

A Cong was startled immediately: "Hey! You can't drink it!"

He rushed up instantly and hugged Fang Zining.

The other hand went directly to grab Fang Zining's oil gun.

But Fang Zining, who was caught by a ghost, was extremely powerful.

He couldn't grab the oil gun at all, and watched Fang Zining drink several mouthfuls of gasoline one after another.

"Damn, master, master! Where are you dead, come and save people."

A Cong yelled in horror, frantically begging for help.

The people watching all around also exclaimed, and the people at the gas station didn't dare to go forward.

People were only focused on taking pictures, but no one stepped forward to help.

At a critical juncture, the ghost messenger next to Aunt Mei suddenly said, "She was possessed by a ghost."

After all, he directly turned into a gust of dark wind and came to Fang Zining's side in an instant.

Guicha inserted one hand into Fang Zining's body, and immediately pulled it hard.

Suddenly a female ghost was dragged out.

Fang Zining's eyes turned white immediately, and he fainted and fell limp in A Cong's arms.

Cong was very surprised, full of surprises, and with a glance, he saw Feng Ji and Aunt Mei.

He suddenly shouted with joy: "Master! I knew it was you who made the move."

Feng Ji came over and said calmly: "You think too much. This kind of gossip reporter insists on getting involved in supernatural events and looking for ghosts everywhere. Sooner or later, he will die in the hands of ghosts. I won't save him."

A Cong was stunned: "Master, you didn't do it? Aunt Mei, did you help?"

Aunt Mei looked weird, and said: "There are ordinary people who take the initiative to find ghosts? Cong, hurry up and take her to have a stomach wash, and warn her, stop making random reports, people and ghosts have different paths, she is not a psychic, it is best Stay away from these things."

Several people were talking, and some onlookers had already recorded it and called the emergency number.

Feng Ji said: "A Cong, you stay here to deal with it, we will wait for you at Aunt Mei's."

"Hey, Master, will there be ghosts coming again?" Cong shouted hastily.

Feng Ji waved his hand: "Just stay by her side."

After Feng Ji finished speaking, he turned around and squeezed out of the crowd. As he walked, he asked the female ghost with a crooked neck: "How did that female reporter get caught by a ghost?"

Li Yuehan continued intermittently: "You... After you left, she secretly took pictures outside... That female ghost wanted to get on your apprentice, but was stopped by Yu Pei, and ran to the reporter."

Feng Ji sneered: "Sure enough, she asked for it."

"That female ghost... is very pitiful..."

Li Yuehan looked at the female ghost caught by the ghost guard in front and shouted.

Feng Ji glanced at her: "Didn't this Lin Sitong get killed in a car accident?"

Li Yuehan tilted her head and wanted to shake her head, but her neck was broken, and the shaking was quite strange: "Although she spoke in a distorted manner, I could probably hear her clearly. She seemed to be raped by the leader of a cult organization, and then she was raped when she escaped." Killed."

Feng Ji looked at the female ghost Lin Sitong who was still struggling in the hands of the ghost guard. She was obviously out of consciousness and still screaming, not knowing that she was already a ghost.

"Why is she crazy?"

Aunt Mei opened the mouth and said: "She was stimulated before she was alive, and she was unconscious. After she died, she was also forcibly brought up from the underworld by my husband. In fact, it was not the time for her to wake up."

Feng Ji asked: "Can you know what happened to her before she died?"

"I don't have yin and yang eyes, how could I know, and not all yin and yang eyes can see the past of ghosts, only Huang Yongfa can."

"You can't see ghosts?"

"I can see it, but it's not yin and yang eyes."

"Then why can you see ghosts?"

"With these glasses."

Aunt Mei raised the black-rimmed glasses in her hand and said.

Feng Ji was shocked: "Glasses?"

Aunt Mei nodded: "This is the yin-yang glasses developed by the 2002 Bureau. It has a built-in special device that can see ghosts. I don't know the exact principle."

Feng Ji asked, "Can you show me?"

"of course."

Aunt Mei handed the glasses to Feng Ji, who put them on.

His eyes suddenly blurred, but when he looked at Li Yuehan, Lin Sitong and Guicha, it became much clearer.

Feng Ji frowned slightly. The glasses were made by some unknown principle, but they could actually see ghosts.

"Are there many technological items like this 2002 game?"

"There are many, many of which are aimed at ghosts."

"When my husband and I were inside, we saw many similar items."

"They have a kind of potion that can be sprinkled on ghosts to make ghosts show their original shape in a short period of time, so that ordinary people can see it. This kind of potion can also greatly reduce the strength of ghosts."

"There is also a soul devouring gun, which can absorb the blood essence of the shooter and shoot ghosts as bullets."

"With this pair of glasses, even ordinary people can deal with some ordinary ghosts."

Feng Ji was full of astonishment. He didn't expect that the technology of dealing with ghosts in this world was already so mature.

"What is the origin of this 2002 round?"

"I don't know, we only know that the 2002 bureau was established in 2002, and the director's surname is Murong, but no one has seen it. It is now 2023. In the past 20 years, the 2002 bureau has expanded to become the most mysterious and powerful on Hong Kong Island. Secret agency."

"My husband and I withdrew around 12 years ago. Over the years, I have remained anonymous and been among psychics. Although they have approached me a few times, I have run away."

Feng Ji was very sensitive to the word 'Murong', and immediately asked, "This Director Murong also knows how to use the six-meridian swordsmanship?"

"Well, not only he will, but also the people from Duan's family in Tsim Sha Tsui."

"The members of the Duan family are also one of the main forces in Bureau 2002."

"In the 2002 bureau, except for ordinary people and some natural psychics, most of them are composed of the Duan family, the Murong family, the monks of the Kongxiang Temple, and the Taoist priests who have no self."

"Wait, you said Kongxiang Temple?"

Feng Ji interrupted Aunt Mei suddenly, the words "Kongxiang Temple" shocked him!

"Yeah, it's strange to say that I have never heard of this temple, and I have checked it privately. There is no such temple address in Hong Kong."

Feng Ji's expression became serious, and he suddenly thought of something!
I entered this world through the Great Formation of Selflessness.

But before myself, it may not have been sent in by other people.

In the world of Tianlong, in order to save the spiritual energy, the cultivators built a large formation and introduced the spiritual energy into the Kongxiang Temple.

Then pass the fate test of the eight tribes, and select geniuses with great wisdom to enter the practice.

Then after these people enter Kongxiang Temple, they will inevitably experience the trial of selflessness just like themselves!
So before I came to this world, there were already masters from the Tianlong world who had been to this world!
Among them, there are people from the Duan family in Dali and the Murong family in Gusu!

I am afraid that the Kongxiang Temple is an organization established by Buddhist monks in the name of Tianlong World Kongxiang Temple.

The Taoist priests of Wuwu Dao are naturally an organization named after Wuwu Dao.

Feng Ji felt a strange feeling in his heart.

These people from Tianlong World are all masters who once stood at the pinnacle of martial arts in Tianlong World.

They came to this world as early as 2002 in this world, no, they came to this world even earlier, but they just established the so-called 2002 Bureau in 2002.

These people have not only adapted to this modern world, but also under the influence of science and technology, they have researched many technological items to deal with ghosts.

"These people, haven't they transcended and cracked the Great Formation of Selflessness? Are they still stuck in this world?"

Feng Ji was surprised, but he already had a reasonable guess.

But another doubt came to his mind.

"There is no spiritual energy in this world, how can these people still perform Taoism? Even if they are practicing internal strength, I'm afraid it's possible."

"Their strength must have degraded."

Feng Ji felt strange, but after thinking about it, he could figure out a way to absorb Yin Qi. Those people are also the top geniuses in the Tianlong world carefully selected by Kongxiang Temple. Why can't they figure out a way to use Yin Qi?
Feng Ji was full of interest in the 2002 game.

"If we can find a few seniors who were sent in, maybe we can discuss it together and see if it is possible to find a way to transcend this world."

Those people entered this world decades earlier, and their familiarity with this world is definitely better than their own.

Instead of exploring this world from scratch, it is better to ask these seniors for advice.

Feng Ji was thinking about it, when Aunt Mei saw that he was very interested in the 2002 game, she couldn't help reminding: "Let me remind you, the 2002 game is no longer what it was 20 years ago, they are not a good organization now , if you want to touch, be careful."

Feng Ji was stunned for a moment, not knowing why: "What did you say? Isn't the 2002 bureau an official organization?"

Aunt Mei didn't speak, but her ghostly husband said: "Official organizations must be good people? The 2002 Bureau is no longer the previous 2002 Bureau. They have now become the most powerful organization on Hong Kong Island. Once there are people Power, without restraint, hehe..."

He stopped talking, but his expression was full of ridicule for the 2002 round.

Surprised, Feng Ji shook his head and said, "This is impossible."

He knew in his heart that the leader of the 2002 round was definitely a master of the Tianlong world who came from Wuwu formation.

This kind of person should think about detaching from this world and embarking on the road of cultivation. How can he be nostalgic for secular power?

They are all top figures in Tianlong World, what kind of power haven't they enjoyed?

"Believe it or not, it's up to you, I just remind you." The ghost guard sneered.

Aunt Mei was afraid to offend Feng Ji, so she explained: "Back then we investigated a rich man on Hong Kong Island because of an unjust case. On the surface, the rich man was in the energy business and doing charity everywhere. But behind the scenes, he was doing human organ trading."

"In order to obtain fresh organs, he killed many innocent people and produced many lonely ghosts. When we wanted to investigate in depth, we were stopped by the bureau."

"Later, instead of investigating the rich man, the bureau asked us to exterminate these ghosts who died tragically in the organ trade."

"We didn't want to. We secretly left the 2002 bureau and have been wanted by the bureau ever since."

"And not only that, all psychics must register with the 2002 Bureau."

"If you don't file a record, you will be wanted and arrested."

"But as far as we know, once the record is filed, the 2002 Bureau can recruit you at any time."

"Many psychics are unwilling to enter, so there are many gray area psychics."

"Me and Huang Yongfa are both. The difference is that I have a more detailed understanding of the 2002 Bureau. A newcomer like Huang Yongfa doesn't know the existence of the 2002 Bureau."

Feng Ji frowned, this 2002 game was not quite what he thought.

Shouldn't these people focus on finding a world beyond this side with all their strength?

How did the class struggle start, the power struggle?
What's the use of that thing?

A hundred years later, isn't it still a cup of loess?
Power, wealth and sex are all in vain.

Instead of seeking detachment, seek these worldly things?
This is not in line with the mentality of a practitioner who seeks Taoism and longevity.

This 2002 game is really a bit strange.

Feng Ji was thoughtful, he would definitely get in touch with this 2002 round.

"What's the matter with you and your husband? How did he become a ghost messenger?"

Feng Ji put aside the question of the 2002 game, and turned to look at Aunt Mei and her ghostly husband.

This is another concern of his.

Aunt Mei sighed: "There is a rule in the 2002 game, one person and one ghost are always partners."

"Because we are dealing with supernatural events, it is most important to have a ghost partner."

"And in the 2002 game, the ghost partner was called the ghost messenger by everyone."

"My husband and I have known each other for a long time. We were married when he was alive."

"One time when he was on a mission, he had an accident and became a ghost, so we were arranged in a group in the bureau and became a husband and wife team."

Feng Ji frowned: "This ghost messenger, so you self-appointed? Are there no real ghost messengers in the underworld?"

Aunt Mei shook her head, looked at Guichai's husband, and said, "You tell me."

Guicha nodded: "Let me tell you first, my surname is Wang, and my name is Wang Xiang. The Wang family was in the 2002 Bureau. It used to be a big family. Unfortunately, after my grandfather's generation disappeared, they were completely lonely."

"The underworld is actually very chaotic, there is no order, and most places are places of chaos. I have never seen a real ghost."

Speaking of the underworld, even Wang Xiang, an old ghost, couldn't help showing a look of fear on his face.

"I heard from the elders in my family that the underworld here is not like the legendary underworld, but a bit like the chaotic realm of hungry ghosts."

"There are fierce ghosts all over the place. Many ghosts have spent their entire lives struggling in the underworld, fighting with all their strength in order to return to the underworld."

"Not all ghosts can stay in the yang world. The ghosts in the underworld want to return to the yang world in their dreams, but there are strange laws in the underworld that restrict them."

"Every once in a while, a large number of ghosts will automatically be sucked into the reincarnation channel to reincarnate."

"No one knows when or where the channel of reincarnation will appear. It all depends on luck."

"In the underworld, powerful evil spirits who control one side of the underworld become ghost kings. They will select some powerful ghosts to manage the underworld. These ghosts are what you think of as ghosts."

"But really, they're nothing in the underworld."

"I am a ghost, and I am just a self-proclaimed 2002 Bureau."

Feng Ji understood that the underworld Wang Xiang was talking about was a chaotic hell.

The strong are respected there, and all the evil spirits are racking their brains to escape from hell.

For all evil spirits, they don't want to be reincarnated, they want to go back to the world.

Evil ghosts have obsessions, so they naturally want to return to the human world to fulfill their obsessions.

Feng Ji couldn't help thinking of the bald ghost who was burned to death. This bald ghost escaped from the underworld, no wonder his strength is so strong.

An evil ghost who can escape from the underworld, how can it be possible without strength.

But how on earth did he escape?

If it is so easy to escape from the underworld, the world will be full of ghosts.

For a while, too many questions surfaced in Feng Ji's mind.

But among all the doubts, what he cares most about is the leader behind the 2002 Bureau.

He needs to talk to the 2002 bureau leader!
"Where is Bureau 2002's headquarters?"

Feng Ji looked directly at Aunt Mei and Wang Xiang.

The two looked at each other, and Aunt Mei said in a deep voice, "Where are you going? I advise you to think about it clearly. If you go to that place, you will never return."

"Yes, and the address of Bureau 2002 has always been a mystery. We were only affiliated to the Kowloon Branch Bureau at that time, and we didn't know the address of the headquarters." Wang Xiang also said.

Feng Ji just asked: "Then tell me where the Jiulong branch is?"

Aunt Mei and Wang Xiang looked at each other, knowing that Feng Ji couldn't be persuaded.

Aunt Mei could only truthfully say, "Hung Hom Sports School is underground."

Feng Ji couldn't help being taken aback when he heard this.

Hung Hom Sports School?

This name is somewhat familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere.

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