The door is open.

A group of people in Psionic Bureau uniforms came down.

Song Yazhi was standing there impressively.

The leader was a man in a trench coat with sunglasses.

"That's it."

The man in the trench coat stared at Fengmen Village with a dignified expression, "I received news last night that a ghost in Fengmen Village pretended to be a human Feng Huan and infiltrated the city. The above suspects that Fengmen Village has the threat of causing super-large-scale proliferation of supernatural events."

"Our task today is to... destroy this village and block the source of the spread."

"In this village, at least... There are five rank ghosts above 55, which is extremely difficult. Everyone must take it seriously."

"have you understood!"

Everyone should agree! Only Song Yazhi helped her glasses and stared blankly at the live broadcast page on her mobile phone.

Above is Su Yueli saying goodbye to everyone: "This issue of our approach to science is over, Fengmen Village now has everything in line with scientific standards, all rumors are nonsense, everyone should not believe rumors or spread rumors. Oh"

"Song Yazhi!"

The man in windbreaker and sunglasses scolded, "What are you doing!"

Song Yazhi pointed to the live broadcast page and said weakly: "Master Xing, we may not need to go in anymore."

"Fengmen Village, it's probably impossible to find a ghost now..."

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Xing Tian frowned suddenly, "What do you mean?"

Song Yazhi said seriously: "The host who approached the science program is Mr. Jiang Han. He has already been to Fengmen Village. Presumably all the ghosts in it have been eliminated."

As soon as this is said.

Except... Song Yazhi and their staff in the southern district, all the personnel of the Psionic Energy Bureau present laughed.

Xing Tian said directly: "Song Yazhi, are you people in the southern district afraid?"

"If yes, I suggest you apply directly to your superiors, and your Sucheng Psionic Energy Bureau Southern Branch will withdraw from this operation."

"Anyway..., just the ones you came here..., the trash fish that you can't even get to 1, can't be of any use."

Song Yazhi suddenly laughed angrily: "When did we say we didn't want to come, Song Yazhi never backed down!"

Xing Tian sneered: "Isn't this excuse you made funny enough? An anchor, you told me that he came to Fengmen Village, so there is no ghost in Fengmen Village."

"Who is the Jade Emperor, or is he too old?"

"As a person in Psionics Bureau 12, making such excuses is not for escaping, but for what?"

Song Yazhi blocked her back unceremoniously: "If you knew Mr. Jiang Han, you wouldn't have such thoughts, it's useless to talk about it, let's go in directly, and then you will know that the place where Mr. Jiang Han has been is is There can be no ghosts."

"I hope you can apologize to me then."

Xing Tian laughed loudly, as if he heard a funny joke: "If it's true, one anchor can kill a village's ghosts, including the five-headed ghosts, don't apologize, I will kneel down for you. !"

Others also laughed: "People from the Southern District, are you living in a dream?"

"If it's a single person in Fengmen Village, I'm afraid even some masters in your southern district can't stand it. An anchor will make people laugh."

"Let's go, I can't wait to see the shame of these people in the southern district."

Song Yazhi took a firm step and stepped into Fengmen Village for the first time.

Others followed.

Everyone in the southern district was very relaxed, especially Song Yazhi, who took off his glasses, stretched out his body, and took a big breath of the fresh air of the mountain village.

It was as calm as a tourist.

People from other branches looked even more unhappy.

I can't wait for a ghost to come out and slap their Southern District Bureau in the face.

However...fifty meters forward.

"Master Xing, no zombies were found nearby."

"Master Xing, there is no trace of Specter."

"Master Xing, no Specter was found."

The younger brother kept coming back.

Xing Tian's face turned dark: "Maybe they are gathering in front, ready to catch us by surprise."

With a wave of his hand, he moved forward fifty meters.

"still none......"

The younger brother Hui was a little scared.

"Every family has a coffin, but the insides are all dead..."

"The instrument did not detect any ghosts"

Song Yazhi looked at the sky with a smile: "Master Xing, how come I said it, there can be no ghosts where Mr. Jiang Han has been."

Xing Tian's face was extremely embarrassed.

Taking people for a walk, and finally shocked to find that, as Song Yazhi said, let alone a ghost, not even a soul exists! "How is it possible..."

Xing Tian's eyes were full of disbelief.

at this time.

The group saw three people who appeared at the entrance of the village at an unknown time.

A man, a woman, and an old man.

"Mr. Jiang Han!"

Song Yazhi's eyes lit up, and quickly stepped forward, "You are still here: Fengmen Village."

"Yeah, I'm ready to go back after breakfast."

Jiang Han smiled and said, "What are you doing here, is the Psionics Bureau outing with public funds? The benefits are good."

All the people in the Psionics Bureau except...the Southern District Bureau suddenly blushed.

He and others came all the way to work, but looking at it now, it seems that he has really turned into a tourist... Xing Tian is not a brain-dead.

This entire Fengmen Village is completely free of ghosts. To some extent, Song Yazhi's words have been verified.

Without saying a word, he knelt down, and bang bang bang banged his head three times at Song Yazhi: "I'm sorry..., Lord Song.

It was I who didn't recognize Mount Tai, underestimated Mr. Jiang Han, and insulted your Southern Branch."

The people from the Southern District Bureau suddenly gave him a high look.

So neat, he is indeed a man.

Xing Tian did this, and other people who mocked the Southern District Bureau apologized to Jiang Han and the Southern District Bureau.

Xing Tian stood up, and then looked at Jiang Han with great respect: "Hello, Mr. Jiang Han, I'm Xing Tian from the Eastern Branch of Sucheng Psionics Bureau, 1.

Would it be convenient to ask you a few questions?"

Jiang Han nodded: "Ask."

Xing Tian took a deep breath: "The ghost of Fengmen Village..."

Jiang Han: "It's over."

Xing Tian's heart trembled: "I remember that there are five 55 Specters written on the document..."

Jiang Han: "It's gone now."

"Then... the curse of Fengmen Village..."

Xing Tian's tone began to tremble.

Jiang Han was bored and gave birth to a lazy waist: "It's solved."

Old Man Li wisely brought out a huge tiger head: "The source of the curse of Fengmen Village is this tiger monster, which was smashed to death by Lord Jiang Han."

Hiss... Old man Li's words made everyone in the Psionic Energy Bureau take a deep breath.

One punch kills one... The tiger demon on the side of the chaos... Everyone's eyes instantly focused on Jiang Han.

In his eyes, full of shock, disbelief, etc... complex emotions.

"Mr. Jiang Han, is it convenient for me to check the energy level of this tiger demon?"

Xing Tian swallowed hard and took out a thermometer from his bag with trembling hands: the same instrument.

Jiang Han: "At will."

Xing Tian tried his best to control his madly beating heart and slowly approached the tiger head.

Even if he is already 13, the closer this tiger head is, the more intense a sense of oppression he gets.

If this tiger demon is alive, Xing Tian is [-]% sure that it is impossible for him to go through three moves in the tiger demon's hands! The instrument to test the strength is aimed at the blood of the tiger demon.

Xing Tian pressed the switch.

The data started beating wildly, and under everyone's shocked eyes, it jumped to 20 in less than two seconds! "Also, it's still rising...!!!"

Xing Tian's mouth was open enough to press an egg in.

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After the data skyrocketed for a few seconds.

Stopped at 40 numbers.

The entire Psionic Bureau was petrified.

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