Looking at the confident Li Chengzhi, Xia Feng sighed secretly.

Poor Master Si is about to experience what social death is.

"Of course, which of the Ghost Hunters doesn't know the name of a sword to open the Heavenly Gate?"

Li Chengzhi nodded and smiled slightly.

Is this trying to use the weight of the country to crush me?

It was a pity that he had long known that Elder Cheng had given up his plan to accept apprentices, and he no longer mixed in with the affairs of capturing light and instructing newcomers.

"Elder Cheng Tianmen came to the new city this afternoon."

Chen Linger slowly spoke.

"Oh?"

Li Chengzhi was slightly stunned, and then his expression became vigilant.

"Is there a big ghost going to appear in Xincheng recently?"

There is only one reason why Cheng Tianmen can come to this small city.

That is when a ghost is born, and the whole city is on the verge of falling.

Chen Linger shook her head.

"Don't be nervous, Elder Cheng is only here to take apprentices."

"Hahaha, don't joke."

Li Chengzhi waved his hand, pinched his waist and smiled: "How could Elder Cheng take an apprentice?"

Chen Linger did not answer, her eyes looked at him calmly.

"Uh..., do you have any proof?"

Li Chengzhi felt that something was wrong and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

It really doesn't look like a joke.

Chen Linger turned her head to look at Xia Feng, who sighed:

"Brother Li, I can't help it, that old man has to take me as an apprentice, and if he doesn't want to, he will kill me."

Saying that, Xia Feng took out the token that Cheng Tianmen gave him when he left.

It was a necklace of small swords, depicted extremely delicately.

"Hara... I see.

Li Chengzhi showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

The awakened person beside him was dumbfounded, looking at the summer wind with a complicated expression.

Cheng Tianmen actually accepted an apprentice.

This is something that I didn't dare to think about.

"Let's put this matter aside, let's discuss ghosts."

Chen Linger rubbed her eyebrows and spoke.

Although Li Chengzhi felt regret, he nodded: "Please come with me." The

group got into the car and drove to the Ghost Hunter.

It was a laborious building, a bit like a community service center from the last century.

It's hard to associate such a building with a group of superpowers.

Under the leadership of Li Chengzhi, everyone came to the conference room.

"You guys may be busy for a while."

Chen Linger looked at Xia Feng and said,

"We found a ritual of sacrificing ghosts in the garden community."

What the?

Hearing this, everyone's faces sank.

Sure enough, it has to be classified as a B-level file.

Sacrifice to evil spirits, there have been several cases recorded.

In the end, they all caused mass casualties and even ghostified an entire city.

Only extremely powerful ghosts will strengthen themselves by looking for believers.

This is much stronger than Ye Ming last time.

"Capture has sent a squad to support."

Chen Linger's words made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

Although they were not convinced by the capture, they knew that the group was a real ghost hunter.

"The ghost worshiped by the family of three is called the ghost mother."

Xia Feng said and placed the Buddha statue in front of everyone.

In an instant, the stench made everyone cover their noses.

"Its rules are not to look at it directly, and not to let it know its name."

Xia Feng tilted Erlang's legs and said lazily: "Its ghost ability can chant scriptures within a certain range, causing sonic attacks.

"After fighting, it was discovered that the Great Compassion Curse had a miraculous effect on its ghosts."

Great compassion curse?

Hearing this, everyone was slightly stunned.

This product used the Great Compassion Curse to kill the ghost mother?

How can this be a way that people can come up with?

"Wait a minute, you just said you can't look directly?"

Luo Ze raised his hand and asked.

"Yes, pinch."

Xia Feng smiled slightly, "Anyone who sees its face will become an idiot."

As soon as the words came out, some awakened people stood up with a loud voice.

They were pale, and they had just seen the Buddha statue.

"Don't be nervous."

Chen Linger looked at Xia Feng with some helplessness.

"The Buddha statue has been destroyed, and the threat has been cleared."

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"How do we need to cooperate?"

Li Chengzhi's face was solemn and he asked.

He knew very well that the seriousness of this matter had exceeded the tolerance of the local ghost hunting division.

"It's just a carpet search."

Chen Linger said.

"However, I remember that this kind of ghost looking for believers will target those who are extremely vicious, if we start the investigation from the one who has a criminal record..."

Li Dongzheng thought about it and said.

"That's not right."

Xia Feng interrupted it and shook his head.

"How, can you see that Chen Xu's family murdered their own relatives?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone's faces changed, and they couldn't help but feel extremely scared to think about it.

After investigation, Chen Xu's family did not have the slightest criminal tendencies, and even occasionally went to the community to volunteer.

Who could have imagined that such a person would do such an animalistic thing?

"So, do you think its followers won't think of your search targets?"

Xia Feng's words made everyone fall silent.

"Let's get started now."

Li Chengzhi rubbed his sleepy eyes and sighed: "Gather all the people, temporarily abandon the task at hand, and start looking for people." "

......

The western suburbs of the new city.

It has been deserted for many years, like the seventies of the last century, with bungalows and overgrown weeds.

It's like a stubborn disease on the skin that hasn't been eradicated for years.

Deep in the urban village, an ancestral hall flickered with strange firelight.

In the ancestral hall, countless mirrors are placed, and each mirror corresponds to a tablet of incense.

There are more than a dozen tablets like this.

And before the tablet, kneeling a man in a black robe with hands in the shape of a lotus flower, constantly chanting strange scriptures.

Boom.

At this moment, a crack suddenly appeared in one tablet.

Subsequently, it turned into pieces and fell to the ground.

The chanting stopped, and the man trembled and stood up and walked to the tablet.

"My lord, your avatar has been destroyed."

His voice was like a rat in an underground tunnel.

The man looked down and picked up the fragment little by little.

His movements were serious, as if he was touching the skin of a beautiful woman.

Then, the man held the pair of fragments and walked into the back door of the ancestral hall.

Inside the room, a two-meter-tall bronze statue sits in the center.

On its tribute platform, there is a dead toad, and a bloody ear.

The man knelt in front of the bronze statue, not knowing what was chanting in his mouth.

Then, his body trembled violently, like a python in a molt, and only the whites of Sensen's eyes remained in his two eyes.

"Undertaker..."

Strangely, a woman's voice came out of his mouth.

The sound was eerie and terrifying, like a poisonous snake spitting letters.

"It was him, the mortician who killed my child."

"Bring him here, at all costs, I'm going to eat him!"

Shrill shouts echoed through the room.

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