Bureau Seat, What Happened in 1999 Can't Be Hidden

　　At the same time, with three sticks of incense as the dividing line, there are four trays of cakes on the left and right sides.

　　Under the shadow of the faint fire, it looks like a niche visited during sacrifices.

　　Several people were very surprised by this, but because of Zhao Yi's reminder just now, they didn't dare to make a sound.

　　The scene in front of them seemed too strange to them. Zhao Yi's movements, including the words in his mouth, seemed very strange.

　　Several ministers are atheists. Seeing such a scene today, although they think it is very strange, they don't believe it in their hearts.

　　Just when several people looked at each other and discussed something in a low voice, Zhao Yi's voice came again.

　　"Ok?"

　　Everyone was a little stunned, Zhao Yi's voice became very hoarse, echoed in the room, and clearly entered everyone's ears.

　　This made everyone look at Zhao Yi immediately, but found that he was holding a plate of cakes in his left and right hands.

　　After clenching his fists, he gently loosened his fingers.

　　Immediately!

　　A stream of pastry residue like fine sand rustled out from the gap between Zhao Yi's little finger and palm, and sprinkled onto the ground in front of him.

　　These pastry residues did not seem to be floating at random, but were constantly improving a certain symbol according to the arc of Zhao Yi's arm.

　　These all came from Zhao Yi's mind-bending method of corpse removal in the supernatural silk book. With the help of the corpse removal method, Zhao Yi did these things like a duck to water without any pause.

　　The flickering light of the fire reflected on this symbol, making it look even more bizarre.

　　At this moment, even the Minister of Armed Forces frowned.

　　What is this doing?

　　Several people were very puzzled about this. The Minister of Military Industry couldn't help it. He looked at Ma Baoer not far away and asked in a low voice:

　　"Hey, girl, what is Director Zhao doing?"

　　Several people actually wanted to ask for a long time, but because of face, no one was willing to speak.

　　Now that the Minister of Military Industry asked for them, several people immediately looked at Ma Baoer.

　　Mabel said:

　　"Our director said that this is called feeding and dissolving the corpse."

　　Zhao Yi had long thought that everyone would be puzzled by this, and specifically instructed Ma Baoer to tell them if a few people asked, so as to prevent them from entering and leaving during this period and disrupting the ceremony.

　　After all, the current Zhao Yi cannot be disturbed.

　　"Throwing food and disintegrating corpses? Why have you never heard of it?"

　　"Disassemble the corpse... disassemble the corpse?"

　　Ma Baoer looked at the doubts on the faces of several people, and suddenly sighed and said:

　　"The meaning of dismantling the corpse is to rescue the corpse, not to disassemble the corpse."

　　Saying that, Ma Baoer glanced at everyone's faces one by one with a look of disgust.

　　Obviously, Ma Baoer has a doubt in his heart at this time. These ministers are far from their own directors. How did they mix with the ministers?

　　Everyone naturally felt the disgust in this line of sight, but they were too curious, so they thought they didn't see anything.

　　Ma Baoer continued:

　　"Since ancient times, it has been said that there are countless ghosts in this world. For example, during the Seventh Ghost Festival in July, the folk custom of burning paper was given to these ghosts.

　　Therefore, it is a truth to feed and disassemble the corpse.

　　Through this ritual, the connection between Mao Zong and the ghost is blocked, so that it will not be possessed and cause trouble.

　　Through offerings, after these ghosts are fed up, they leave without thinking about the corpse. "

　　Several people heard the words, and suddenly showed a smirk expression.

　　The Minister of Strategy couldn't help but said:

　　"What age is this, and ghosts, gods, etc., how could there be ghosts thinking about corpses... Wait..."

　　Speaking of which, the Minister of Strategy was startled:

　　"Corpse?"

　　Everyone immediately reacted and felt very puzzled. The Minister of Armed Forces looked at Ma Baoer and asked:

　　"Little girl, did you just say corpse? What corpse?"

　　Ma Baoer pointed to the stiff hair naturally:

　　"Isn't that what it is?"

　　Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then looked over.

　　When I didn't say it before, everyone just thought this person was a little strange. Now, when I look at it, I can't describe it as strange...

　　"This...is this a corpse?"

　　After watching for a few seconds, the head of the headquarters suddenly showed a stunned expression:

　　"Several, this... it seems... it's really a corpse..."

　　As soon as these words came out, a storm surged in the hearts of several people, and just now they smelled the unpleasant rancid smell, and it seemed that they suddenly had a reasonable explanation.

　　Several ministers glanced at the commander in astonishment, but found that the commander's expression had not changed, and obviously knew about it for a long time.

　　This made several people look at each other and were amazed, but because the commander was by his side, it was hard to say anything.

　　Not far away, the weasel, who was lying on the stairs to watch the lively, caught the funny expressions on the faces of several people, and suddenly felt a little contemptuous, performed illusion, and said in a voice that only Ma Baoer could hear:

　　"Sister, why are these people so stupid?"

　　However, at this time, Zhao Yi raised his head and glared at the weasel, which made the weasel quickly withdraw the illusion, and was very horrified.

　　He clearly controlled the illusion and only Ma Baoer could hear it, so why did Zhao Yi catch it too.

　　This made the Weasel feel even more that the director was hidden.

　　However, it was Zhao Yi's look that made several people look for the sound, and immediately saw the weasel lying on the stairs.

　　"Is that the weasel mentioned in the report?"

　　The commander said thoughtfully:

　　"It doesn't look any different, doesn't it?"

　　None of them had ever heard a weasel speak, so it looked like an ordinary animal, which made them feel nothing strange.

　　However, the weasel glared at the commander, then turned his head and lay on the stairs, ignoring the others.

　　And Ma Baoer obviously heard this sentence and laughed a little.

　　This weasel is also thick-skinned. It stands to reason that its years of practice are not less than Ma Baoer's, but he calls his sister with a shy face, and he doesn't feel ashamed at all.

　　"jingle……"

　　"jingle……"

　　The bell rang, pulling the group back to reality and looking at Zhao Yi.

　　I saw Zhao Yi holding a bowl of water at this time, waving the bell while circling around Mao Zong, and he kept saying something in his mouth:

　　"Drink rootless water and seal the mouth of the dead..."

　　After turning around a few times, Zhao Yi suddenly splashed a bowl of water on Mao Zong's body.

　　Rootless water is the dew that does not fall to the ground, and it can block the corpse aura very well.

　　Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yi threw the bowl on the table, pointed his sword at Mao Zong's eyebrows, and swiped down.

　　I saw that the talisman paper on Mao Zong's forehead suddenly fell down, and it was only for a moment that Mao Zong opened his eyes.

　　The red light in his eyes was stared at by several people, and he immediately took a step back subconsciously.

　　At this moment, they really believed that this might really be a zombie, at least... not an ordinary person...

　　The moment Mao Zong opened his eyes, he opened his mouth wide, and suddenly made a deafening sound:

　　"Roar!"

　　The sound was so close to everyone's ears, that the ministers, including the commander, couldn't help covering their ears.

　　However, they were surprised to find that Zhao Yi and others were not affected at all.

　　"Wang Ye, yellow paper gray!"

　　Zhao Yi shouted loudly, and Wang Yexin understood it, and quickly put it in the palm of his hand, and slapped the flame in the brazier with one palm.

　　Immediately after, Wang Ye handed the brazier to Zhao Yi.

　　The brazier that had just been extinguished was still hot, but Zhao Yi didn't seem to be able to feel it. He grabbed a lot of burnt yellow paper ashes and stuffed it directly into Mao Zong's body.

　　At the same time, the palm of the hand rested on Mao's stiff chin, and tightly pressed its mouth.

　　In an instant, everyone saw Mao Zong trembling violently, and a shadow loomed behind him, as if trying to break through Mao Zong's body.

　　Just now, several ministers who said that there are no ghosts and gods in the world were stunned when they saw this scene. How should the black shadow be explained?

　　Seeing this scene, Zhao Yi immediately shouted:

　　"Light the flame!"

　　Zhang Qilin took a few steps forward when he heard the words, and the black gold ancient knife drew a spark on the ground. The next second, under the surprised eyes of everyone, the pastry residue that Zhao Yi had sprinkled on the ground actually burned under the spark.

　　Everyone didn't know that these cakes were specially processed by Zhao Yi and had a high concentration of alcohol on them.

　　Seeing the fire ignited, Zhao Yi recited something in his mouth:

　　"The flames are on fire, and the hungry ghosts are gone. When the spirits are sealed, the evil spirits are gone!"

　　Everyone was surprised to find that the flames on the ground soon followed the path that Zhao Yi had cast before burning a symbol, just like it was drawn on the yellow talisman paper, but no one knew what it meant.

　　And at the moment when the flames were burning, the dark shadow that was struggling violently, as if seeing something extremely terrifying, drilled into Mao Zong's body again and no longer struggled.

　　Mao Zong also closed his eyes again at this moment and returned to calm.

　　At this time, even if there was no spell to suppress, Mao Zong had already been controlled by Zhao Yi.

　　Seeing this, Zhao Yi sighed with satisfaction.