Horror live broadcast: I used paper to make a sky full of gods and Buddhas

Zhao Tao was fine, after all, he wasn't the one who broke his leg.

But the cripple was different.

Ju Zuo has been called "Ju Zuo" for many years, but his lame man has also been called "Lime Man" for many years.

As for the previous name, it has long been forgotten.

If the name "lame" can be removed.

Even if you can't get the "Big Seat" seat, it's not impossible!
"Mr. Sheng, you are not joking, are you?" The lame man's heart was pounding.

He is scared!
I was afraid that what Sheng Feihong said just now was just to amuse him.

Looking at the restless neck, Sheng Feihong smiled lightly and said, "What do you think?"

The cripple's breathing stopped immediately.

Who is Sheng Feihong?

With just a little trick, the ghosts in the entire Central South Province were played by him.

The thick fog that had troubled Shishi for many years was also dispelled by him in an instant.

Such a character, there is no need to tease him at all.

In other words, what Sheng Feihong said was true!

"Thank you Mr. Sheng!"

Before he had time to think, the cripple fell to his knees, weeping with gratitude.

Sheng Feihong didn't stop him, and added a cup of tea to himself: "There's no need to thank me. If you want to thank me, thank you for your answer just now."

The lame man was startled again when he heard this.

Immediately understood his choice.

With a guilty look on his face.

"Mr. Sheng, in fact, you are right. My character is indeed not what you should expect."

"For so many years, I'm just not reconciled."

"But now I understand."

"I still have to thank Mr. Sheng for his advice, so that I can understand my own value."

Sheng Feihong nodded calmly.

Zhao Tao helped the lame man up and sat down again.

The lame man took a sip of tea, and then asked, "I don't know what orders Mr. Sheng has?"

"You should have heard about the secret realm, right?"

"Yes."

The lame man nodded, and then took a deep look at Zhao Tao beside him.

"You asked Zhao Tao to help you, but you have already found the secret realm first."

Zhao Tao showed embarrassment.

I was busy for nothing, but in the end I got nothing.

Sheng Feihong smiled: "That implies a bit of coincidence."

"Then next..."

"Find me a key."

"key?"

"Well, the key to the secret realm."

The lame man and Zhao Tao looked at each other.

Afterwards, the cripple looked at Sheng Feihong and asked, "Mr. Sheng, what does the key look like?"

Sheng Feihong spread his hands together: "I haven't seen it before."

cripple:"……"

Zhao Tao: "..."

Sheng Feihong stroked his chin.

Recall [Hole Stone] and [Phantom Stone].

Then I thought of [Hole Secret Realm] and [Illusory Void Secret Realm].

Since the secret realm that appeared in Nanshan is called [Mimicry Secret Realm].

The corresponding key should be [Mimicry Stone], right?
【空婴】represents emptiness.

[Phantom Sky] represents the illusion.

【Mimicry】Represents, it should be changing form at will, right?

With this in mind, Sheng Feihong reminded, "Although it's called a key, it's more like a stone."

"what?!"

Zhao Tao asked in surprise, "Mr. Sheng, do you mean a key like a rock?"

"Well, that's pretty much what it means."

The cripple squeezed the space between his eyebrows: "Mr. Sheng, according to your opinion, this thing should be easy to find."

Easy to find?

Sheng Feihong laughed dumbfounded.

How many years has the Skeleton Reaper been looking for?
Even the lame man found it easy to find.

"All the three religions and nine streams in the capital have had contact with me."

"So it should be easy to find a stone-shaped key."

Hearing the lame man's words, Sheng Feihong immediately had a new idea.

Liu Qi represents the high-end circle.

The so-called three teachings and nine streams cannot be merged into his eyes.

Maybe that's why it took him years to find the key.

"Just find it your way."

"Ok."

Dating ends here.

Sheng Feihong finished his last cup of tea, stood up and left.

The cripple looked eagerly at Sheng Feihong's back, and watched him go away.

"Leader, should I contact you now?"

"Well, do the things Mr. Sheng explained as soon as possible."

"What about the [Ghost Gate]?"

"[Ghost Gate]?"

The lame sneered.

"Mr. Yousheng sits in the capital, so what if there are two [ghost gates]?"

"There can't be any waves at all."

Zhao Tao nodded: "Understood."

"Go do something."

The lame man touched his crippled leg.

Others said it could be cured, but the lame man didn't believe it.

But Sheng Feihong said it could be cured, and the lame man believed it 100%.

"When you do this well, you should be promoted."

Zhao Tao was overjoyed.

"Don't worry, leader, I promise to complete the task."

that evening.

The staff of various industries in the entire capital are moving.

They have the same purpose.

Find a key that looks like a rock.

Workers working on the construction site, food delivery boys, taxi drivers...

School teachers, white-collar workers in the workplace, big money lenders...

All moved.

At the request of Sheng Feihong.

Regardless of the suburbs, focus on the urban search.

This incident quickly alarmed the seat.

The boss found out through his own channels that the person behind these people is a lame man.

Beijing Supernatural Bureau.

Cripple's office.

At this time, the darkness here has changed from the past.

The lights came back in.

A lame man with a dark mind for many years.

Because Sheng Feihong's words got the answer from the bottom of his heart.

Now I have no more thoughts about the seat of the "office seat".

Seeing the bureau seat coming, the lame man asked in puzzlement, "Why do you come here when you have time?"

The seat sits opposite the cripple: "Many people in the capital are looking for keys this evening."

"Oh."

"Is it your idea?"

"Ah."

"What are you going to do?"

The bureau seat slapped the table and stood up with a puzzled look on his face.

Looking at the uncharacteristic bureaucrat, can the cripple who has worked with him for more than 20 years not understand?
"Don't worry, boss, this time it's business."

The corner of Ju Zuo's mouth twitched: "When did you not say it was serious?"

The cripple looked calm: "Mr. Sheng just asked me to do a little favor."

Bureau seat: "..."

Sheng Feihong asked the lame man for help?

Ha ha--

The bureau seat expressed disbelief.

But according to his understanding of the lame man, the lame man did not lie.

"Are you serious?!" The bureau seat was surprised.

The cripple nodded: "I'll do a little favor for Mr. Sheng. Mr. Sheng will heal my leg."

Bureau seat: "..."

Looking at the long-lost smile of the good brother for many years.

The bureau seat couldn't help laughing.

"The 'Killing God' from back then will be back soon."

The lame man smiled, but said nothing.

The two were silent for a moment, then suddenly stood up.

"okay."

"Now that I know the reason, I'm relieved."

"I still have a lot of things to deal with, let's take a step first."

The lame man nodded: "Okay, then do your work first."

"Ok!"

The bureau seat responded, turned and left the lame man's office.