The heavens: pushing across all realms

"How to deal with this female ghost?"

Wang Xiang pointed to the crazy Lin Sitong next to him and asked Feng Ji.

Feng Ji thought for a while: "I called her here casually, but I didn't expect that she was an unjust death. So, just wait for me."

Feng Ji made a call: "Hello? Fa Zai, I need your help with something. Aunt Mei is here, yes, okay, I'll wait for you."

Huang Yongfa was so interesting that he agreed directly without asking anything.

After waiting for less than half an hour, I saw Huang Yongfa arriving on a bicycle.

But he didn't come alone. There was a female ghost floating on the back seat of his bicycle.

This female ghost is extremely beautiful. She is wearing a white gauze sleeveless dress. Her hair is wet. Not only her hair, but her whole body is wet.

Huang Yongfa got out of the car and nodded to Feng Ji: "Let me introduce, this is Xue, Xue, this is Master Feng Ji I told you about, and that's Aunt Mei over there. Huh? Mr. Wang, you are here too."

When he saw Gui Cha Wang Xiang, he couldn't help being surprised and said hello.

Obviously he also knew Wang Xiang. Wang Xiang nodded slightly to him, glanced at the female ghost named Xue, and was slightly surprised.

This female ghost doesn't have much resentment, but for some reason, she is full of yin energy. At first glance, she looks like a ghost who has been dead for a long time.

Female Guixue was a little shy, nodded slightly to everyone, and said: "Hello everyone."

Then he stood next to Huang Yongfa, as well-behaved as a little woman from the previous world.

Feng Ji finally understood why Huang Yongfa fell in love with a female ghost so wholeheartedly.

This female ghost named Xue is indeed of natural beauty and has a Xiaojiabiyu type of personality. She doesn’t look like a ghost at all.

And although this woman's face was very pale, the way she died was obviously not a miserable one, and her overall appearance was still very beautiful.

Unlike Li Yuehan next to him, whose neck was broken and hanging on the side.

Feng Ji smiled and said: "I have long heard that Fa Zai has a ghost girlfriend. It is better to meet her than to be famous. Hello."

Xue lowered her head and waved her hands in embarrassment: "Humans and ghosts cannot be together. You have misunderstood."

Although she said this, her expression was very happy.

Huang Yongfa smiled and asked: "Why are you so anxious? You are looking for me so late."

Feng Ji pointed at the unconscious female ghost Lin Sitong next to him: "Please help me see what happened to her during her lifetime."

Huang Yongfa didn't ask any more questions, walked up to Lin Sitong, and looked at Lin Sitong's ghost with his yin and yang eyes.

In an instant, the scenes before Lin Sitong's death appeared in his eyes.

Feng Ji looked at this scene and sighed in his heart, Huang Yongfa's yin and yang eyes are so useful.

If I have time, I really need to study the [Sound Transmission Soul Searching Technique] carefully.

This Kung Fu should not just be a martial arts technique. Since it is one of the secret arts of Xiaoyao Sect, it must also have evolved from some kind of magic.

After a while, Huang Yongfa's expression turned gloomy, he withdrew his gaze, looked at Feng Ji, and said solemnly: "She was raped before her death, and after losing consciousness, she fled to the street and was hit to death. This matter is not a small matter, and it involves A cult.”

Feng Ji nodded. He heard something from Li Yuehan and asked, "Can you know where she was hurt? Can you find the location of this cult?"

"Can."

Feng Ji nodded and looked at Lin Sitong: "It's fate. I will help you redress your grievances. Brother Wang Xiang, please send her back."

Wang Xiang nodded, said a few words to Aunt Mei, grabbed Lin Sitong, and disappeared in an instant.

Feng Ji was a little curious and asked Aunt Mei: "Why can your husband freely enter the underworld and the earth?"

Aunt Mei did not hide anything and said: "After he died, we had another ghost marriage. After that, as long as I call him in the earth, he can feel it in the underworld. As long as I call him with a special formation, he can come back at any time. "

Feng Ji thought of the paper charms posted everywhere by Aunt Mei on the second floor and some strange ornaments on the table, and he guessed they were some kind of formation.

"Are you moving out next?"

"Well, the 2002 Bureau is more powerful than you think. Now that I have been exposed, I will definitely be traced by them." Aunt Mei sighed.

If she hadn't used the effort to escape, she wouldn't have been exposed.

But it was too late to say anything now. With so many cameras and other modern equipment outside, she knew without even thinking that she must have been exposed.

She reminded Feng Ji: "If you want to find Bureau 2002, I can't stop you, but I still say what I said, be careful of these people. Some of them are no longer human beings."

"I heard that they have figured out how to use Yin Qi to practice martial arts."

Feng Ji nodded, he had expected this.

The two sides said goodbye. Feng Ji and Huang Yongfa went downstairs, and Feng Ji told him about the 2002 game.

Huang Yongfa was surprised: "There is actually such a department in the government? I asked why there are ghosts everywhere, but people still don't know anything about it."

Feng Ji also said: "You are also lucky. You are broadcasting exorcisms live on the Internet and have never been angry. Otherwise, they would have found you long ago."

Huang Yongfa laughed and said: "You can also come to me. Join the government and you will get a salary."

Feng Ji shook his head: "I'm afraid if you want to exorcise demons at that time, it may not be considered justice."

"What's the meaning?"

"When you become a tool of others, you have no idea whether what you are doing is right or wrong."

Feng Ji told the story of Aunt Mei and his wife, saying that because they did not want to be complicit with the 2002 Bureau, they killed those people who died in vain.

Huang Yongfa looked grim: "Such a thing actually happened. Is this 2002 Bureau still considered a government department? It turned out to be a tool of profiteers?"

"It may not be a tool, it may just be a cooperative relationship." Feng Ji analyzed.

"In short, any authority that gets involved in the secular world will inevitably be involved in these things."

"If it were you, would you obey the orders of Bureau 2002 and kill some ghosts who died unjustly?"

"Won't!"

"That is to become the enemy of Bureau 2002. When the time comes, you will have no choice but to run for your life."

Huang Yongfa fell silent, his face looking very ugly.

Xue followed him, obediently not participating in the conversation between the two.

Seeing Huang Yongfa's ugly face at this time, he couldn't help but advise: "Fa Zai, there are times when you can't help yourself when you are a man or a ghost. Don't be angry because of this."

Huang Yongfa nodded slightly and said: "Forget it, after I accumulate enough merit to help you reincarnate, I won't be an exorcist anymore."

Thinking of this, he laughed: "I will go back to the countryside of Wan Chai and open a small shop then."

Xue's lips moved, her expression was moved, and she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

This scene fell in Feng Ji's eyes, and he became thoughtful.

The snow seems to have something unspeakable to hide.

However, the other party didn't say anything, so Feng Ji couldn't ask more questions. He immediately changed the subject and asked: "Fa Zai, do you know about Hung Hom Sports School?"

Huang Yongfa was stunned and said in astonishment: "I know, what? You also want to participate in the joint soul-searching live broadcast organized by A Cong and others?"

Feng Ji was also stunned when he asked: "Join the spirit exploration live broadcast?"

When Huang Yongfa saw this, he explained: "It was some kind of activity organized by that live broadcast website. Ah Cong signed up with his account. It seems that he has made an appointment with several girls to go to the famous Hung Hom Sports School for ghosts. Location live.”

"This Hung Hom Sports School is very famous on the Internet. Supernatural incidents often occur, and several people die every year."

"Some people say that the Hung Hom Sports School was built on a mass grave, so it is full of sinister atmosphere and is often haunted."

"Originally, Ah Cong was going to drag me there this time, but I didn't want to go."

Feng Ji looked at Huang Yongfa and then at the female ghost snow. He probably understood why Huang Yongfa didn't want to go.

With such a beautiful girl by his side, he certainly doesn't want to go to an Internet celebrity live broadcast place.

Feng Ji thought for a while and said with a smile: "Let's do it. A Cong and I will go there then."

"Why do you suddenly want to participate in such an event?"

Feng Ji said in a deep voice: "Aunt Mei said that the branch of the 2002 Bureau in Kowloon is located underneath the Hung Hom Sports School!"

Huang Yongfa was immediately startled and said immediately: "Really? Wait, are the supernatural incidents that have occurred at Hung Hom Sports School all year round related to the 2002 Bureau? No, the 2002 Bureau is not a government agency? There is no reason for there to be supernatural incidents on their grounds. Bar?"

Feng Ji shook his head: "You'll know once you get there."

Huang Yongfa nodded and asked again: "By the way, where is A Cong? Isn't he with you?"

Feng Ji shook his head: "He should go to the hospital."

"What's going on?" Huang Yongfa asked in shock.

"It was the female reporter from 1+8 Weekly. She followed us desperately and found Aunt Mei. Aunt Mei invited a ghost. Lin Sitong had nowhere to go. He fell in love with the female reporter, drank a few sips of gasoline, and almost died."

Huang Yongfa immediately understood what was going on and couldn't help but sigh: "I warned her long ago to stay away from these things, but she just didn't believe it and made it her own fault."

"Now I understand what you said, why the reason why ghosts exist cannot be disclosed."

Feng Ji sighed: "The viciousness of human beings exceeds our imagination. Maybe after some people know the existence of ghosts, they will find ways to contact ghosts, and even use ghosts to form some cults and groups, and even some rich people may be able to make people Create some ghosts for them to use.”

"Maybe these rich people are already doing this."

Feng Ji's words made Huang Yongfa look even more ugly and said, "I'm afraid the cult that Lin Sitong is involved in is exactly what you said."

Feng Ji was stunned and couldn't help asking: "What do you mean?"

"I saw that the cult was indeed a bit weird, and the things they believed in were a bit weird."

"What kind of weird method?"

"It's hard to say. You'll find out if you come with me and take a look."

With that said, Huang Yongfa called Brother Kun while walking.

"Hello, Brother Kun?"

"Fa Zai? What's going on?"

On the other end of the phone, roaring music sounded, as if Bai Miankun was in the bar again.

Huang Yongfa said: "I have something I want to ask my brothers to help me with. I recently exorcised ghosts and found a cult organization that tricks women into becoming sex slaves. I am working alone, and I am a little worried that there are too many enemies."

Bai Miankun said quickly: "Damn, there is still such an organization? Don't worry, Fa Zai, if you just say a word, I will immediately take the brothers to you to calm down the place. By the way, does this count as me doing good deeds?"

Huang Yongfa laughed: "Of course."

"Okay, send me the address and we'll meet and go there together."

"OK."

Huang Yongfa put away the phone and smiled at Feng Ji: "It's cute for a gang boss to want to do good deeds all day long, right?"

Feng Ji also smiled: "This is because he knows that ghosts exist, so he is afraid."

"The existence of ghosts, and the consequences of being made public, are both good and bad. It is a double-edged sword. I can only say that Bai Miankun is not bad to the core."

Feng Ji also agreed, and then asked: "What do you mean by that cult is luring women into becoming sex slaves?"

Huang Yongfa's expression became serious: "I saw from Lin Sitong's memory that she was brainwashed into joining this cult organization before she died. Her aunt came that day, but the cult people still wanted her to donate her body to the followers, but she refused. , she was forced by the cult members... and then she became delirious, escaped from the cult organization, ran onto the road and was hit by a car and died."

Feng Ji frowned: "You said this cult organization is weird, what do you mean?"

"I can see from Lin Sitong's memory that the things worshiped by this cult are unusual and very yin-y, and Lin Sitong's brainwashing process is also very weird."

"She joined this cult for the first time. Her original purpose was to ask God to worship Buddha. She hoped to enter the entertainment industry from the modeling industry and become famous in the future."

"But after entering, the cult members started a ritual and asked her to chant sutras. As she kept chanting, she became determined. Do you think it's strange?"

Feng Ji nodded: "It's really weird, so what do they worship?"

“It seems to be the GumanThong of Thailand!”

"Gumantong?" Feng Ji was stunned. He had never heard of this.

Huang Yongfa explained: "Gumantong is also known as the golden boy, or the Buddha boy, and it is extremely popular in Thailand."

"It has been introduced to Hong Kong in recent years and is very popular in the entertainment industry."

“If it’s just an ordinary GumanThong statue made of gold, it’s actually nothing.”

"But as far as I know, most of the Thai Gumantong are actually made from the refined corpses of real children, with gold paint painted on the outside to trap the wraith of the baby."

"Priest with blood day and night, and the resentful spirits will obey the priest's words and help the sacrificer fulfill their wishes."

"This method is also called raising imps in China."

Feng Ji suddenly looked gloomy: "Is this cult raising imps?"

"It should be more than that. They also sacrificed something..."

When Huang Yongfa said this, he looked at Xue and felt a little embarrassed to speak.

Feng Ji frowned and asked, "What?"

Huang Yongfa pulled Feng Ji aside and whispered: "Man!"

Feng Ji was suddenly stunned: "Male root? What is it?"

Huang Yongfa had no choice but to point at Feng Ji's legs. Feng Ji suddenly understood and looked strange.

"Can this thing be worshiped?"

Huang Yongfa shook his head: "I don't understand this either, but from the memory of Lin Sitong's death, that cult's sacrifice of the male root was more grand than that of Gumantong."

"It seems that the statue of Gumantong was placed under the male genitals."

The two discussed it and didn't understand what it was.

At this time, Xue suddenly approached and said, "I know what that is."

Huang Yongfa suddenly blushed and said quickly: "You...you heard everything?"

Xue burst into laughter and said tenderly: "You don't have to avoid me. I've been a ghost for so many years, what haven't I seen?"

Huang Yongfa smiled awkwardly.

Feng Ji also laughed and asked, "You know?"

Xue nodded: "Well, the sect that worships the male root statue is actually called Lord Shiva. This kind of thing is called Linga, which is a branch of Buddhist Tantra."

Feng Ji and Huang Yongfa were both surprised. They didn't expect that she actually knew this.

Feng Ji immediately asked: "This Lord Shiva, does he sound like an Indian god?"

Xue nodded: "Yes, Linga is the object of worship of Shiva sect and Shaktism sect in India. This sect is actually a serious sect in India, but after it was introduced into China, it was misunderstood by some people and became a cult."

Feng Ji and Huang Yongfa were stunned.

Feng Ji was curious: "Worshipping this kind of thing can also give birth to ghosts?"

"have no idea."

The two quickly arrived at the place agreed with Bai Miankun.

After a while, Bai Miankun drove over with a large group of people.

"Master Feng, Fa Zai, get in the car."

Bai Miankun shouted and asked Feng Ji and the others to get in the car.

The two got into the car, which roared and drove quickly to the place where Lin Sitong died.

After a while, the car arrived.

It was dark now and it was almost early morning.

When everyone got out of the car, they saw Bai Miankun carrying a bag with jingling bells inside.

Huang Yongfa was curious and asked: "What did you bring?"

"Weapons, how can you fight without weapons?" Bai Miankun said matter-of-factly.

Huang Yongfa was startled: "Don't mess around. We can't account for the loss of life."

Bai Miankun chuckled: "Don't worry, I still don't understand this, let's see."

He opened the bag, and Huang Yongfa took a look inside and was stunned.

"ashtray?"

But I saw this bag full of dozens of crystal ashtrays.

Bai Miankun chuckled and said: "There is nothing else in the bar. There are a lot of ashtrays. Let me tell you, this thing is easy to use. If you smash it, it will make a loud bang. It is powerful enough, but the damage is average. Everyone on the street likes to use it." "

"I have already set up a factory in Happy Valley, specializing in the production of ashtrays."

Huang Yongfa and Feng Ji couldn't laugh or cry. This society is developing, and the weapons of the underworld are also changing with the times.

Control tools are no longer allowed, and ashtrays have entered the underworld stage.

"Fa Zai, look, which store is it?" Bai Miankun shouted.

Huang Yongfa raised his head and scanned the shops on the street.

Feng Ji suddenly said: "No need to look for it, it's this one!"

He pointed to a storefront with the words "couple supplies" hanging on it.

It's a sex toy store!

But what Feng Ji and Huang Yongfa saw in their eyes were waves of thick, dark yin energy that continued to spread out from this shop!

There is definitely a ghost here!

Without waiting for Feng Ji and Huang Yongfa's orders, Bai Miankun shouted: "Brothers, smash it!"

Suddenly, the gangsters brought by Bai Miankun started shouting, picked up the ashtray, and slammed it against the facade.

Wow!

The glass door suddenly shattered into pieces, and the tempered glass shattered all over the floor.

Everyone rushed into the store shouting.

Feng Ji and Huang Yongfa also followed closely.

The shop on the first floor is very small and not large in scope.

But there is a back door that leads all the way to the second floor.

Everyone ran up to the second floor.

But I saw ghostly symbols everywhere on the second floor. There were altars, candles, and sandalwood in the house.

There were mattresses on the ground, and a dozen naked men and women were conferring on the ground.

Lewd screams and gasping lingered, the lights in the sandalwood-scented room were dim, and the candlelight flickered like a will-o'-the-wisp.

Right opposite the door, there is indeed a male statue carved from black stone!

Below the male root statue, there are several golden boy statues with death dates engraved on them and wrapped with red thread.

Under the statue, there is a man who looks like a bald monk and is shirtless.

Opposite him was a fair-skinned and beautiful girl.

At this time, the bald head was raising and lowering his hands, with a strange look on his face and a lewd smile.

"Don't hold it in, take a breath, yes, scream out, and the gods will respond to your prayers..."

"Here... is the key point. Put your hands down, I am blessing you. This is just the beginning..."

Wow!

As the door on the second floor was smashed by Bai Miankun and others, there was a loud noise.

The men and women on the ground suddenly screamed, hurriedly covered their vitals, and stood up in a hurry.

The monk over there was furious: "What are you doing? You are looking for death!"

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