The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 222 Chasing down the Kowloon Branch
In the apartment, Feng Ji opened his eyes, and all the mana in his body was restored.

Yesterday's battle gave him a lot of inspiration.

The combination of science and technology and ghosts unexpectedly collided with no small sparks.

What on earth did the Heavenly Dragon Immortal Cultivators going forward do in this world?

Why was the 2002 Bureau established?
The term is held every five years. Where did the directors of the previous 2002 bureaus and the directors of the four major departments go?

Feng Ji was full of doubts in his heart. This 2002 game must have a major secret.

Feng Ji looked at the transfer circuit board, the Yin bomb and other items in his hand again, with admiration on his expression.

"My spells are all reversed from Tianlong martial arts. There are also powerful ones, but there are always deficiencies in the subtleties."

Among Feng Ji's existing spells, the ones based on [Tai Chi] include [Wu Liang Tian Zun Gong], [Tai Chi Wu Liang Circle], and the rest include [Six Meridians Divine Sword], [Qi Yu Shu], [ Imperial Object Art], [Golden Thunder Art].

These spells are all reversed from martial arts.

Perhaps those martial arts were originally derived from the degeneration of spells, and Feng Ji just restored these spells.

But these are far from enough. The cultivation of immortals in Feng Ji's mind is called the real cultivation of immortals.

Now I can only be regarded as a half-step cultivation of immortals, and I know too few spells.

The reason is naturally because there is no complete inheritance of cultivating immortals.

How many spells can one comprehend by relying on one's own comprehension alone?
But fortunately, this world is not a powerful world, and his spells are enough to make him sweep the world.

"It's time to get to the bottom of the 2002 inning."

Feng Ji got up, looked at Li Yuehan, the female ghost with a crooked neck not far away, and said, "Where are your two friends? Help them solve their troubles, and I'm going to do my business."

Li Yuehan shook her head tilted: "It's been resolved."

Feng Ji was suddenly surprised: "What do you mean?"

"The ghosts around them were killed by you."

Feng Ji was stunned, and immediately thought of something: "You mean, among the ghosts I killed last night, one of them used to linger beside your friend?"

"Ah."

Suddenly, Feng Ji smiled and said, "That will save you a lot of trouble. If so, can you go to reincarnation with peace of mind?"

Li Yuehan nodded slightly: "Thank you..."

Feng Ji waved his hand and watched her disappear little by little.

Feng Ji took out the jade pendant, called out Zhang Weiqiang, and asked, "How did you go back to the underworld?"

Zhang Weiqiang hurriedly said: "The ghost can go back to the underworld anytime and anywhere."

"But if you want to return from the underworld to the underworld, it will be extremely difficult."

"If you have to use a metaphor, Yin and Yang are like the positive and negative poles of a battery. Ghosts are ions, and they will be absorbed by the underworld unconsciously."

"When people from the yang world enter the underworld, they will be rejected."

Feng Ji laughed, Zhang Weiqiang's metaphor was straightforward.

Feng Ji asked, "Have you ever been to the underworld?"

Zhang Weiqiang shook his head and said angrily, "No, the moment I died, I was sealed in Yinjia's body."

"People from Bureau 2002, is there a way to enter the underworld?"

"Yes, they have specially trained ghost messengers to enter and leave the underworld. I don't know exactly how they do it."

Feng Ji thought for a while, then directly recruited Ling Kai's soul, and asked, "How did the ghosts in Bureau 2002 be trained? Why can they freely enter and leave the underworld and the underworld?"

Ling Kai glanced at Feng Ji in fear, and said, "It's not difficult to freely enter and exit the underworld and the yang world. First, we need to find the obsessed ghosts. Only those who have obsessions will stay in the yang world."

"Or it's the kind of dead ghost who can't be reincarnated before Yangshou."

"Control these ghosts, and then use various methods to set anchor points in the yang world, and the ghosts in the underworld will know where to rush out."

"What is an anchor point?" Feng Ji asked.

"In the game, some places where the Yin and Yang worlds intersect will be specially selected as anchor points. This place has the weakest barriers between the two worlds, and it is easiest for the ghosts to rush out."

"There is another method, the causal method developed by Kongxiang Temple and Wuwo Dao."

"One person and one ghost, if there is cause and effect, they can forcibly bring back the ghost."

"For example, ghost marriages, corpses, etc. There is a strong cause and effect between humans and ghosts, so they can feel each other anywhere."

"The ghost slaves around us are actually a kind of cause and effect."

Suddenly, Feng Ji realized that the 2002 game really had some skills, and he actually researched these weird methods.

Karma can be regarded as a form of luck, similar to fate.

I'm afraid that among the predecessors, they have comprehended this point from the eight parts of the Tianlong world.

Just as he was thinking, there was a knock on the door.

Feng Ji turned his head to look, Zhang Weiqiang consciously floated to the door and opened it for Feng Ji.

As soon as the door opened, Fang Zining and A Cong stood at the door, staring at the room.

They couldn't see the ghost, they only saw Feng Ji sitting by the window.

Fang Zining rushed in immediately, and said excitedly: "Master, I heard what happened yesterday from Cong. Thank you for saving me. Can you tell me what happened yesterday? Why did you become a terrorist?"

"Our newspapers and periodicals can interview you. If you have grievances, we can defend you and let the general public and netizens know the truth."

Cong also hurriedly closed the door with his backhand, and asked eagerly, "Master, everyone is looking for you outside, what is... what's going on?"

Feng Ji shook his head: "You can't help with this matter, don't get involved."

Fang Zining quickly said: "I can help, even if it is the police, they can't falsely accuse any citizen!"

"Besides, I believe you, it is absolutely impossible to be a terrorist."

Feng Ji raised his eyes and looked at her: "I told you that there are some things you can't touch. Also, I didn't save you yesterday, so you don't have to thank me."

Fang Zining was a little anxious: "You, why don't you know what's good? I'm helping you!"

Feng Ji was unmoved, and A Cong couldn't help persuading him: "Master, what A Ning said is also reasonable. If there is something to do, put it on the Internet. Maybe under the pressure of public opinion, the police will always retreat. Let them have some scruples."

Feng Ji shook his head slightly. He knew very well that the superiors never cared about the thoughts of the lower-ranking people.

So what if the people at the bottom understand it?

So what if you know the injustice?
Without absolute strength, they still have no ability to resist at all.

Netizens don't know, what's the point?
At this moment, there was another knock on the door.

Feng Ji glanced at A Cong: "Go and open the door."

A Cong had no choice but to run over to open the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Huang Yongfa holding an umbrella. Cong was overjoyed and said hastily, "Fazi, you came just in time. Come quickly to persuade Master. What happened? How did Master become a terrorist?" ?”

Huang Yongfa walked in without putting away his umbrella, looked at Feng Ji and asked, "Did something happen after yesterday?"

Feng Ji looked at Huang Yongfa and said, "The people from Bureau 2002 came up and fought a battle, killing many people. If they didn't make it public, they gave me the name of a terrorist."

After saying this, he said again: "The 2002 bureau is a little stronger than expected, you can't help me, so...don't ask too much, just go back, if there is no accident, their people should find out soon Here it is."

Huang Yongfa was slightly silent. He saw Feng Ji fighting with the bald leader who controlled the ghost baby last night. He couldn't intervene in such a battle.

After all, he is just an ordinary person with yin and yang eyes.

Immediately looked at Feng Ji, said: "Then what should you do? Otherwise, I will contact Bai Miankun to see if there is any way for him to send you back to the mainland."

Feng Ji smiled: "I can handle it, let's go back."

When Huang Yongfa heard this, he nodded slightly: "I believe in you, Cong, let's go."

He greeted Cong, turned and left.

A Cong couldn't help shouting: "Isn't that right, let's just leave? Are we not going to help Master?"

"A hundred of you can't help, this matter involves a lot."

Huang Yongfa had already left the door. A Cong looked at Feng Ji and said, "Master, then I'm leaving. By the way, the Hung Hom Sports School will have a spirit hunting meeting tonight. If you're done, come and have fun."

As he spoke, he pulled Fang Zining to leave.

Feng Ji frowned suddenly: "Wait a minute!"

Cong was taken aback for a moment, then stopped: "What's wrong, Master?"

"You said that the soul-seeking live broadcast conference will be held at the Hung Hom Sports School tonight?"

"Yes, the appointment was made a long time ago, and many anchors have already passed."

Feng Ji's face darkened slightly, and he said, "Is there any way you can tell them to disperse?"

"Ah? How can I do this? What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Cong immediately responded and asked hurriedly.

Feng Ji nodded: "There will be a big battle there tonight."

"Ah? What war?"

Feng Ji ignored him, just stood up and looked out the window: "They are here, remember, don't go to Hung Hom Sports School tonight."

After all, it exploded with a bang.

Outside the window, a missile roared over.

Just before the missiles approached, Feng Ji Lingkong pointed out!
Boom!

The violent explosion exploded, the air waves rolled, and the flames roared.

The missile exploded a hundred meters away, landed on the street with a bang, and immediately caused screams.

"Damn it, it's a war!"

A Cong let out a strange cry, and hurriedly found a cover to hide.

Fang Zining turned pale with shock, hurriedly took out his mobile phone to take a picture, and shouted at the same time: "It's the Z-9 Viper missile of the Flying Tigers. How dare the Flying Tigers use such a powerful weapon under such circumstances?"

She was frightened and angry, and immediately called the newspaper office, excitedly saying: "President, big event, big event, I saw the Flying Tigers blatantly using large-scale weapons to attack residents—ah!"

She suddenly exclaimed, it turned out that Feng Ji took a big leap and jumped out of the window.

"Master!"

A Cong was also shocked, and quickly yelled.

Both of them were shocked, and at the same time, they rushed to the window to look regardless of the danger.

But Feng Ji jumped out of the window. After sinking slightly, he didn't fall down, but the wind was blowing under his feet, and he soared into the sky with a whistling sound!

Watching Feng Ji walk against the wind with his own eyes, roaring and galloping.

A Cong and Fang Zining were stunned.

"Master...Master!"

"A-Ning, did you see it? Did you see it? My master can fly, damn it, he can fly!"

A Cong was so excited that he couldn't restrain it, and cried out.

Fang Zining didn't care about Ah Cong's excitement, and quickly looked at his mobile phone, excitedly said: "I got it! I got it, I got a picture of Master Feng flying up!"

"Hahaha, I will be on the headlines, my press conference will be on the headlines, yes! yes!"

Fang Zining screamed excitedly, then thought of something, turned around and rushed out the door.

A Cong hurriedly chased after him and shouted, "Where are you going?"

"Hung Hom Sports School, Master Feng will definitely go there, I have big news!"

"Damn, you're crazy!"

A Cong hurriedly chased after her.

Two people and one car, roaring and chasing after them.

It's just that the missile fell outside just now, which has already caused traffic paralysis, and the car can't drive at all.

Suddenly someone shouted: "Look at the sky!"

Many people quickly looked up to the sky.

But in the sky, Feng Ji was walking against the wind, and missiles were constantly coming from afar.

Feng Ji pierced through the air with a flick of his fingers, and the six-veined sword continued to shoot.

Puff puff……

Boom boom boom...

Missiles fell and exploded one after another.

In the command vehicle in the distance, Murong Zhi's face was gloomy, and he yelled angrily: "I said before, rockets are useless to him, we need to use large-scale weapons, large-scale!"

Opposite him was a middle-aged man with a short beard.

At this moment, he frowned tightly: "Can fly... What is the principle? Did you find any fluctuations in Yin energy on him?"

"Director, there are no fluctuations in Yin Qi."

"Impossible! How could he fly without the help of Li Gui?"

Murong Hai drank angrily.

As one of the three directors of the Kowloon City Branch, he had never heard of someone who could fly without the help of a ghost.

"What about this person's information?"

"It has been checked. His identity is false, and his identity record has only been available for two days. Before that, there was no relevant information at all."

"How did such an enemy enter the country? Does he have any demands?"

"He appears to be investigating our Bureau 2002."

Murong Hai's face changed slightly, and he narrowed his eyes: "Investigate us?"

Murong Zhi on the side suddenly exclaimed: "No, he's coming towards us!"

Murong Hai immediately raised his head and looked at the monitor, and sure enough, he saw a red dot approaching them rapidly!

There was disbelief on his face: "How does he know our location?"

Murong Zhi suddenly remembered: "Ling Kai!"

Murong Hai looked at him: "What?"

"My second-level commissioner Ling Kai, although his body has been found, but his soul is not where he is. I'm afraid he will be taken away by this person."

"Ling Kai is our old team member. He knows our tactics and how to find us!"

Murong Hai's expression darkened immediately: "Immediately order the interception team to activate Plan A and block it with all our strength!"

"Yes, Director!"

"Turn the car around and go to Century Central Square."

Murong Zhi couldn't help but asked, "Could there be too many people there?"

Murong Hai glanced at him and said, "You don't know the conditions for using the cloud bomb?"

Murong Zhi was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but said: "Do you need to use Yinyun bombs? Then at least thousands of Yinhuns must be sacrificed."

"Isn't it possible to sit down and talk?"

Murong Zhi couldn't help shouting.

Murong Hai glanced at him: "Childish, the basis of conversation is equality of strength. Do you think that if we don't show our strength, he will talk to us calmly?"

"Before talking, always have a fight!"

Murong Zhi was helpless, sighed, and stopped talking.

At this time, the sound of sirens in the air kept coming, and Feng Ji came at a high speed.

Suddenly, densely packed missiles whizzed over in the midair.

But this time, the missiles were not guided by instruments, but ghosts wrapped around the missiles and crashed into Feng Ji.

The instrument guidance would be destroyed by Feng Ji, but Li Gui rolled the missile and hit it, so he could move flexibly and avoid Feng Ji's finger force.

Woo!Woo!Woo! ...

The sound of breaking through the air continued, Feng Ji looked at this scene, and chuckled: "Only these methods?"

But seeing him pointing to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, slowly drawing circles with both hands!

Om-!
The surrounding space trembled, the yin and yang qi whirled and whizzed, and in the blink of an eye, a boundless circle of Tai Chi was formed.

Rumble!
Li Gui took the missile and hit it outside the Tai Chi Infinity Circle within a hundred feet.

It exploded continuously at once, and the violent explosion set off a terrifying air wave, but it couldn't break Feng Ji's Tai Chi infinite circle.

The yin and yang qi surged and swept away, and the ghosts screamed in pain.

Although the explosion can't hurt ghosts without entities, but the yin and yang two qi are agitated, but they can cause fatal damage to these ghosts!
Almost instantly, a large group of ghosts in front howled and screamed, turning into flying ash.

Ling Kai and Zhang Weiqiang were horrified by the shattered jade pendant, thinking that Feng Ji was no longer human.

Speeding all the way, Feng Ji had already flown more than ten kilometers, and saw the convoy that Ling Kai was referring to again.

However, amidst the heavy traffic, the command convoy of the 2002 Bureau kept galloping and fleeing in the traffic flow.

Feng Ji chuckled: "Which ones are they?"

Ling Kai's ghost flew out, nodded and said: "Yes..."

Feng Ji smiled, lowered his figure, and grabbed a lamp post on the road!
With a creak, the lamp post was pulled up by him, and then he waved his hand!

Woo-!
The lamp post pierced through the air, whizzed through the air, and made a terrifying whimpering sound!
Bang!
A car commanding the convoy in front exploded, rolling and emitting thick smoke and flames!

"Not this one?"

Feng Ji smiled, but saw him grab two lampposts again.

Boom!

Two piercing sounds exploded, and immediately two more cars roared.

One of them was directly pierced by the lamp post, and it was inserted into the ground!

At this moment, the faces of Murong Zhi, Murong Hai and others in the car were already extremely ugly.

Murong Hai took a deep breath, and shouted: "It's too late, if this continues, this car will be hit by him too, immediately let all the captain-level team members with third-level ghosts do it!"

"Yes, Director!"

Murong Zhi also took a deep breath, put on his windbreaker, and opened the car door.

But seeing him stretch out his hand and take out the dagger, he shouted in a deep voice: "Hei Yan, come out!"

call--!
But I saw a ghost roaring out, and a lot of Yin Qi spread from the dagger!
This is a coquettish female ghost with black smoke and fire all over her body.

She was covered in black flames, looked at Murong Zhi, and said in a low voice: "You have never let me out before, this time the opponent...is he very strong?"

Murong Zhi looked at the alluring female ghost, and his expression softened: "This time, I might die."

After hearing this, the female ghost immediately laughed: "Okay, if you die, we will be ghost partners together."

"it is good!"

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