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

inside the car.

Zhao Qingya's mood was very complicated at this moment, and the little happiness she got along with Sheng Feihong was gone.

Zhu Changgui is dead.

Even though Zhao Qingya had a very bad relationship with him, after hearing the news, she felt desolate in her heart.

As far as Zhao Qingya knew, only Sheng Feihong could do this.

However, at this time, Sheng Feihong looked confused: "Who is Zhu Changgui?"

Yesterday's matter is all dealt with. Do you still remember what he did?
Besides, it was just an insignificant little person, what did Sheng Feihong remember so clearly?
Zhao Qingya: "..."

Zhao Qingya was caught off guard by Sheng Feihong's rhetorical question.

And judging by Sheng Feihong's appearance, he didn't seem to be pretending at all.

Could it be that he really forgot?
"It's the rich second generation Zhu Changgui who had a conflict with you and me yesterday."

"Oh--"

Sheng Feihong made a long sound to indicate that he remembered.

Then Sheng Feihong asked again: "How did he die?"

"The kind that disappeared without a trace, the police determined that he was dead."

"In addition, Zhu Changgui's father, Zhu Batiao, is in the same situation as Zhu Changgui."

After Zhao Qingya finished speaking, she carefully observed Sheng Feihong's face, trying to see the slightest changes.

If it was Sheng Feihong, then he was a murderer!
Do you want to report him to the police?
After listening to Zhao Qingya's words, Sheng Feihong immediately understood.

The death of the Zhu family's father and son was probably done by the master of the puppet soldiers. Isn't the plot of murder and arson, crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, unloading the mill and killing the donkey, etc., the villains' best at doing?
Sensing Zhao Qingya's weird eyes, Sheng Feihong smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't make a move on anyone."

"Who is that?"

For some reason, Zhao Qingya was willing to trust Sheng Feihong's words unconditionally.

"Don't ask about it. I can only tell you that it has something to do with ghosts. If there are too many, you won't be able to touch them."

Zhao Qingya nodded obediently, did not ask any further questions, and concentrated on driving.

The closer you are to the Chenghuang Temple, the more crowded it is.

The news of the apparitions in the Town God's Temple, apart from Jiangzhou, is also known from all over the country.

But wanting to come here is not an easy task.

Humans can only act during the day, because night is the world of ghosts.

Although it is said that human beings can move freely during the day, once they enter the "forbidden zone" by mistake, they can only say goodbye to this world.

"Wow - there are so many people!" Zhao Qingya was shocked.

Although on the way here, she was already prepared for traffic jams.

But I didn't expect that it would take 10 minutes to drive from the Chenghuang Temple, and the congestion had already begun.

Many people choose to abandon their cars and walk directly.

Seeing this, Zhao Qingya turned her head and said to the indifferent Sheng Feihong: "Brother Sheng, shall we also walk?"

Sheng Feihong didn't care about the new title that Zhao Qingya said, and just nodded slightly.

Zhao Qingya's face turned slightly red.

She didn't expect that she would be a "Brother Sheng" when she opened her mouth.

But it's all called, and it's nothing, so I'll just call it this in the future.

The two got off the car one after another and walked to the Chenghuang Temple together.

Anyway, this road is already blocked, so there is no need to stop on the side of the road.

The traffic policemen on duty can only keep a safe distance between the car and the car to ensure that the doors can be opened and closed normally.

"There are too many people."

After walking for a while, Zhao Qingya was dumbfounded when she saw the scene ahead.

Not to mention the traffic jams.

Pedestrians alone have covered the entire street, and the traffic has been completely submerged in the sea of ​​people.

Seeing this scene, Sheng Feihong was really taken aback.

But after thinking about it, the reason for this matter became clear.

In a world where ghosts are rampant but there are no gods, it is naturally a joyful thing for a god to appear suddenly one day.

If it weren't for the limited conditions, I'm afraid there would be more people here today.

"Anchor?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from Sheng Feihong's ear.

Sheng Feihong turned his head and took a look...

do not know!No impression!
However, the two people who approached Sheng Feihong looked very winkingly and opened their mouths.

"Anchor, I'm Zhang San, and he's Luo Xiang. We're both B-level ghost exorcists from the Jiangzhou Supernatural Bureau. You saved us in Xingfu Park before."

Upon hearing this, Sheng Feihong immediately remembered.

"This is not the live broadcast stage, my surname is 'Sheng'."

Zhang Sanluoxiang and the two looked at each other, and said in unison: "Mr. Sheng."

"Why are you here?"

Zhang San said first: "The police are short of manpower, we are in charge to help."

Luo Xiang asked: "Mr. Sheng, are you going to the Temple of the City God?"

Sheng Feihong glanced at Zhao Qingya who was watching on tiptoe not far behind him, and nodded.

"Yes."

Luo Xiang smiled and said: "I'm worried that I can't help Mr. Sheng, so this is my chance."

Sheng Feihong raised his eyebrows: "Do you have a solution?"

In fact, Sheng Feihong himself has a way, as long as the wind boots skill is activated, he can fly over with Zhao Qingya, won't it be over?

But that way... with so many people in broad daylight, it might cause another riot.

Zhang San glanced around, found no one was paying attention, and said to Sheng Feihong: "Mr. Sheng, everyone knows that there will be many people outside the Temple of the City God today, so the public made a secret passage."

Sheng Feihong: "..."

Needless to say, this is indeed a good way.

Luo Xiang immediately asked: "Does Mr. Sheng have any companions? If not, come with us."

Sheng Feihong greeted Zhao Qingya, followed Luo Xiang and Zhang San through the crowd.

"what happened?"

"Take you to the Temple of the City God."

"There are so many people here..."

"Just follow along."

The question-and-answer chat between the two quickly came to an end.

Zhao Qingya also gradually realized the problem.

Under the leadership of Sheng Feihong, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians around him.

And this direction...is the Temple of the City God.

This... is this coming?

"Brother Sheng, this..."

There are basically no people around, and two or 300 meters ahead is the Chenghuang Temple.

Zhao Qingya was very curious, and when she was about to speak, someone interrupted her.

"Mr. Sheng, just ahead."

"Mr. Sheng, if there is nothing else, we will go back first."

"Ah."

Sheng Feihong nodded and said nothing.

Before leaving, Zhang San suddenly remembered something, turned his head and said to Sheng Feihong: "Mr. Sheng, the matter you asked the Ghost Bureau to do has already come to fruition, and it will be sent to your mailbox in about two days. Please pay attention to it by then." .”

What Zhang San said was that Sheng Feihong asked the Ghost Bureau to find the location of Jiangzhou's ghost nest and restricted area.

Sheng Feihong still remembered this matter, he nodded and said, "Okay, don't forget to finish it when the time comes."

Zhang San and Luo Xiang smiled at each other.

They also understood what Sheng Feihong meant.

There are all kinds of treasures and exercises for cultivation in ghost nests and restricted areas.

As long as it is destroyed, there is no danger in going to that place again.

Sheng Feihong didn't like those things, but those things were exactly what their Ghost Bureau lacked and needed.

Even in the previous mass graves in the western suburbs, the Ghost Bureau found a lot of things from the ground.

"Are they the exorcists of the Ghost Bureau?"

After the two left, Zhao Qingya asked puzzledly.

"Ah."

"Shouldn't they be your colleagues? Why do they seem to be respectful to you?" Zhao Qingya asked the question that troubled her all the way.

Sheng Feihong didn't answer this question, but pointed to the City God Temple in front of him and said, "Aren't you going to take a look? Let's go."

"Oh."

Zhao Qingya was very smart, and knew instantly that Sheng Feihong didn't want to talk about it.

She didn't ask any more questions, and walked straight to the Town God's Temple...