My Sister is a Cosplay Goddess

Throwing the comatose Lezheng on the ground, Ye Tiange turned to the shadow that was still suppressed under the yin and yang.

"Brother Deacon, I pulled out the main body of the curse spell, but the black shadow has not disappeared, what should I do next?"

Turning his head, Ye Tiange said to No. 005, who was astonished that he had completely lost his language ability: "By the way, what the hell is this? Can you tell me at least? Otherwise, I'm really at a loss."

Seeing the giant black shadow howling under the yin and yang, and taking a look at Lezheng who was thrown by Ye Tiange's feet, No. 005's mind seemed to have [-] guns galloping past.

He took a deep breath, stabilized his shocking mood, and said in a deep voice: "This is an ancient demon..."

"Ancient Demon?"

"That's right, every secret in Huaxia..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a middle-aged man wearing a black bureau uniform with golden thread on the cuffs and seams appeared in front of him, interrupting what he was about to say.

"Bureau... Director..."

Appearing suddenly, the majestic middle-aged man gave him a cold look, and No. 005 immediately shut his mouth, not daring to say another word.

Then, the middle-aged man faced the black shadow suppressed by yin and yang, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"Boy, did you summon this thing?"

"Ah, yes, it's mine."

Ye Tiange blinked and said: "This should be the director of the management bureau, right? Don't think about my 'baby'."

"Hehe, along the way, I also received a lot of information about you. I really didn't expect that Huaxia would produce an onmyoji like you."

The middle-aged man looked away and said to Ye Tiange: "Put away your 'baby', the next thing is what our administration should do."

"Huh? Put it away?"

"Well, put it away."

"Oh, oh, good."

When facing this middle-aged man, Ye Tiange actually felt some strange feelings.The vision of this middle-aged man is like x-rays, which can penetrate his entire body.

His tone of voice also became a little reserved.

"Boy, this time, all of us in the Donghai Branch have to thank you very much."

At the moment Ye Tiange put away the yin and yang, ten people in deacon uniforms suddenly jumped out from behind the middle-aged man, heading straight for the giant black shadow.

"If it wasn't for your shot just now, this ancient demon would probably be fully formed before we arrive. And once this ancient demon is formed, Huaxia will be in big trouble."

"So, what the hell is this so-called 'ancient demon'?"

Hearing his question, the middle-aged man turned around, turned to him seriously, and said slowly: "I think, with your character, you probably don't want to 'understand' what this thing is?"

"?!"

"Ha ha."

The middle-aged man turned around, ignored Ye Tiange's astonished eyes, and turned to where the giant black shadow was.

I saw the ten deacons rushing out, forming a magic circle around the black shadow.

Then, the purple light that soared into the sky rose at the same time.

In less than a moment, this formed a storm, and the giant black shadow that plunged the entire Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions into hell gradually shrank in size and finally disappeared completely.

Day, it cleared up.

"Director of the Donghai Branch, regarding this incident, the General Administration will hold an accountability meeting in ten days' time."

The ten deacons returned to the middle-aged man, and the leading deacon said to him in a cold voice: "Please, independent deacons 002, 005, 008, 010, 011 and 012 of the Donghai Branch will be Come to the headquarters to participate in the meeting. The unformed ancient magic will be kept by the headquarters, above."

After listening, the middle-aged man nodded, with a sullen face, and put a fist on his chest with one hand.

The leading deacon of the General Bureau also returned the same courtesy, and then left with the nine people behind him.

"Director..."

After seeing the man leave, No. 005 glanced at the middle-aged man's face, and said to himself, "No. 002...he...was crushed in that pit...Can you..."

"Humph."

The middle-aged man let out a cold snort, and walked to the place where No. 002 was smashed into the ground, took off his gloves and sucked it with one hand.

I saw that number 002 flew out of the hole as if it had been ejected from the ground, and was held in the hand by the middle-aged man.

Snapped.

The middle-aged man slapped him across the face.

"Wake up, your work is not done yet."

I saw No. 002, who was in a coma, woke up directly by a palm with purple energy, shook his head, and said in a daze: "Bureau... Director?"

"Hmph, do you still know me as the bureau chief?"

Throwing No. 002 directly beside No. 005, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "It's really too difficult. Today, you really embarrassed me, the director, and threw him at grandma's house!

If this guy wasn't here this time, wouldn't you all want to accompany me, the chief, to squat through the bottom of the prison in the next life on Prison Island? !How can I share with you useless trash? ! "

Facing the middle-aged man's questioning, No. 002 and No. 005 dared not make a sound.