Ascension to the heavens from one person

"Can you be the master?" Hearing Wang Xiaoming's words, Li Yun said lightly.

"Yes, not to mention that Zhou Zheng, as the criminal police officer in charge of Dachang City, has the right to mobilize all the security forces of Dachang City, coupled with Li Jun's rank of Major General, with just the two of them, the issue of Dachang City's ownership can be resolved "Wang Xiaoming pushed his eyes and said in a low voice.

"You may have missed something, I don't want to get any Dachang City."

"Yin and yang are separated and do not belong to each other. The purpose of my appearance in this world is to take away things that do not belong to the world."

"Of course, after you die, you may come to my place to report." Li Yun said with a smile.

If you want to use the ownership right of Dachang City to gain the initiative, what are you thinking?Do I care about this?

Chapter 248 Returning the Carbine

Hearing Li Yun's words, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but paused. Indeed, if what Li Yun said was true, then maybe he really had to come here for a while.

"Lord City God, you have misunderstood. Since ancient times, City Gods have been conferred by the imperial court. Am I right?" Wang Xiaoming continued to fight for the initiative.

The power of the City God, which is different from ordinary people, must be controlled, even if it cannot be controlled, it must be understood thoroughly.

Hearing Wang Xiaoming's words, Li Yun didn't react yet, but Zhang Chulan couldn't help but smiled.

How come this kind of operation is so familiar, oh, remember, isn't this the way you act everywhere?

However, after the earth-shaking changes, Nadutong directly chose to go flat, and only Zhang Chulan and Ma Xianhong, representatives of the new generation, really spoke.

The rest of the regional leaders have completely transformed into auxiliary clerical work to provide convenience for Zhang Chulan and others.

Of course, their strength is also slowly growing. After all, the monster-fighting and upgrading rules that Li Yun created are still in operation.

"Sorry, I am indeed conferred by the imperial court, but it is not the imperial court on earth, but the underworld. To be honest, I don't value incense in this world very much." Li Yun smiled, refuted Wang Xiaoming's words, and then pointed to He pointed to Zhang Chulan.

"Do you know his identity? The Sixth Generation Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, of course, is not from this world."

"As for what a Celestial Master is, you shouldn't need me to introduce too much, right?" Li Yun narrowed his eyes and said slowly.

And hearing Li Yun's words, Wang Xiaoming and others were all shocked, Longhushan Celestial Master!

"Master Chenghuang, may I ask if there are any similarities between the Dragon and Tiger Mountains in each world?" Responding, Wang Xiaoming rolled his eyes and said in a low voice.

"It's all from Zhang Daoling, the Patriarch of Longhu Mountain." Li Yun smiled, knowing why Wang Xiaoming asked this question, but he didn't like that, so he answered it directly.

When he first came to this world, Li Yun cast the true spirits of the three elder brothers, Master Tianshi, near the Dragon and Tiger Mountain in this world.

The true spirit of that shadow has reincarnated into Yang Jian, and the three old heavenly masters should have grown up more or less.

"Thank you, Chenghuang, for telling me that in Dachang City, I will ask Zhou Zhengquan to help you with the company that Zhang Xiangui opened, but I hope that we can buy limited products from your company."

Seeing that Li Yun did not let go, Wang Xiaoming also gave up the idea of ​​continuing to ask.

He is a person with a very clear purpose, and he will not waste too much time on things that he knows cannot be successful.

But after Wang Xiaoming heard about Zhang Chulan's identity, he decided to go to Longhu Mountain again.

After all, Longhu Mountain is not far from Dachang City.

"Then thank you very much." Hearing Wang Xiaoming's words, Li Yun did not refuse, and nodded in agreement.

"One more thing, I want to buy a certain batch of talismans from you, Lord Chenghuang. I don't know if there are any." After speaking, Wang Xiaoming took out a bank card from his arms, and presented his hands in front of Li Yun.

"There are 5000 million in the card, not much, please accept it."

"If you are not satisfied, I can add more."

Wang Xiaoming's tone was very indifferent, as if he was talking about 500 yuan.

"You don't need to do this, after ten days and half a month, you can buy it in the market." Li Yun said softly after glancing at Wang Xiaoming who was willing to be taken advantage of.

"Time can't be bought by money. I'm not used to putting everything on the same thing." Wang Xiaoming said flatly.

"Is that so? It's intentional." Seeing through Wang Xiaoming's thoughts at a glance, Li Yun didn't refuse. He touched it directly from his bosom, took out a hundred or so talismans, and handed it directly to Wang Xiaoming.

Of course, the bank card in Wang Xiaoming's hand was also taken away by the way. After all, 5000 million, half a small goal, don't want it for nothing.

Yang Jian, who was on the side, heard the conversation between the two, and his eyelids twitched wildly. For him, a single-parent high school student, 5000 million yuan is beyond reach, so he brags about his monthly income while watching short videos. million.

"Thank you, Lord Chenghuang. I will do my best for whatever happens in the future." After receiving Li Yun's talisman, Wang Xiaoming, who has never made many promises, said firmly.

"Really? If you can, help me call ghost masters from all over the country. Just say that I am short of people here and I am recruiting. As for welfare benefits, I can help them suppress ghosts and revive them." Hearing Wang Xiaoming's polite words, Li Yun You're welcome, just say it directly.

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help being taken aback, and raised his head to look at Li Yun in surprise.

The other party's tone was really big, and he wanted to call ghost masters from all over the country. Wang Xiaoming, who had dealt with ghost masters all the year round, knew that ghost masters were all lunatics who had survived a narrow escape.

Paranoid and suspicious.

"I'll try my best, but I can't guarantee that they will come." Wang Xiaoming said after a pause.

But he didn't think so in his heart. After all, being able to suppress the recovery of the ghost was equivalent to renewing his own life.

No matter what, after Wang Xiaoming went back, he decided to let the ghost masters from the Interpol department come to the Town God's Temple in batches.

"Thank you very much." Hearing Wang Xiaoming's words, Li Yun nodded with a smile, and casually threw the bank card in his hand to Zhang Chulan.

"Then I'll take my leave." Seeing Li Yun seeing off the guests, Wang Xiaoming, who had initially achieved his goal, nodded slightly, turned around and cupped his hands, and walked towards the outside of the Town God's Temple.

When Wang Xiaoming took a look at the talisman paper that Li Yun handed over just now, Wang Xiaoming discovered that this talisman paper is different from ordinary talisman paper.

Around the gallbladder and feet of the talisman, there is a circle of inscribed seals.

Wang Xiaoming guessed that this was probably the official imprint of the underworld, and he wanted to go back and try to see if rubbing these imprints would have any effect.

"Take these to the people at the headquarters to discuss how to distribute them, and I will take the rest back to study." Back in the car, Wang Xiaoming took out a dozen or so talisman papers from the Yitao paper, and handed them to Li Jun who was beside him.

Seeing the talisman paper handed over by Wang Xiaoming, Li Jun was slightly taken aback, then nodded and put it away.

Li Jun's status as a major general still has a lot of say in the Asian branch.

"Zhi and Zhou Zheng, in addition to exercising the rights of the Interpol in Dachang City, stay within your jurisdiction." After distributing the talismans, Wang Xiaoming turned his attention to Zhou Zheng who was aside.

The jurisdiction area Wang Xiaoming mentioned was the street assigned by Li Yun to Zhou Zheng, and Zhou Zheng was also the only ghost messenger with a territory, and the others were patrolling.

Hearing Wang Xiaoming's words, Zhou Zheng also breathed a sigh of relief. Interpol, after all, is a law enforcement agency, and he suddenly went to work under someone else's hands, and he didn't know how to explain it.

"Then I would like to thank Professor Wang." Zhou Zheng nodded with a smile that he was not very used to.

Although Wang Xiaoming is only responsible for researching this direction in Interpol, he has a surprisingly strong voice.

"Well, then I'm leaving. I want to see how this talisman paper will react with gold." Having finished speaking, Wang Xiaoming didn't stop too much, and got into the car directly.

Li Jun on the side patted Zhou Zheng on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement, and then caught up with Wang Xiaoming. After all, Li Jun still had the duty to protect Wang Xiaoming.

"Shanshan, are you okay, but you're worried about me, and you won't pick up your phone." Seeing Wang Shanshan returning safely, his mother groped Wang Shanshan's body and said.

She had read the report last night, saying that a large area of ​​the block was sealed off by a gas pipe leak, but Wang Bin and his wife knew that it was definitely not a gas leak.

But he didn't bother to care about it, as long as his daughter was fine!

"Yeah, your dad was so worried when he heard the news today, but he was stopped when he went to your school to find you. I also took a look at it from a distance. That house is like being soaked in sulfuric acid." Wang Shanshan said on the side. Father also spoke.

Although Zhang Chulan deciphered the ghost of the old man who knocked on the door, he said that the effect would not disappear, and the corroded buildings remained where they were.

"Dad, Mom." Hearing the voice of her parents, Wang Shanshan's expression couldn't hold back all of a sudden, she threw herself into her mother's arms, and burst into tears.

"Be good, Shanshan, don't cry, don't cry." Seeing Wang Shanshan's appearance, the woman comforted her softly while soothing her back.

"Shanshan, look, this is your favorite dress. I bought it for you." The man also took out a handbag from the side and displayed it beside Wang Shanshan.

"Dad, do you think there are really ghosts and ghosts in this world?" Lying in her mother's arms, Wang Shanshan said softly.

"You child, what kind of society is it now? Why do you have such thoughts? Have you watched too much?" The man on the side was stunned, and then seemed to react.

It should be that my daughter was traumatized after going through such an experience. It seems that I took my daughter to see a psychiatrist, otherwise it would affect the child's physical and mental health.

谷昗

"No, I saw this with my own eyes last night. The teachers and students of No. [-] Middle School were basically dead." Wang Shanshan raised her head from her mother's arms to look at her father, and said with a pale face.

This is still because of Li Yun's peace talisman, otherwise, Wang Shanshan and the others would have died of fright after experiencing life and death several times in one night and being polluted by a strange curse.

"They're all dead?" Hearing what his daughter said, the man's expression changed.

He could guess that people would definitely die if this happened, but he didn't expect so many people to die!

Seventh Middle School is a key high school in Dachang City. There are at least a thousand students in the three grades, and most of them are dead? !

"Well, except Zhang Weiyang from our class, they are all dead." Wang Shanshan nodded timidly and said in a low voice.

"Shanshan, wait a minute." Taking a deep breath, the man took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and started making calls.

"Hey, Lao Wang, why did you call me?"

"It's nothing, I just want to ask if your kid is back?"

"No, there is no news about Xiaohao in our family. I have called several times to ask."

"Really? My Shanshan hasn't come back either, so I'll call someone else to ask."

Hearing the answer on the other side of the phone, the man hung up the phone after a couple of polite words, and re-dialed the numbers of other acquainted parents.

There is no accident, there is no news about the children at home.

"Shanshan, could it be that your classmates are still in treatment and haven't come back? And you must be hallucinating from gas inhalation." The man made several phone calls, but all he got was news that he hadn't come back. Wang Shanshan said.

"Look for yourself." Seeing that her father didn't believe her, Wang Shanshan handed over her mobile phone.

At that time, Wang Shanshan took a video, but Wang Shanshan didn't dare to watch it.

Taking the mobile phone handed over by Wang Shanshan, the man flipped through the phone's photo album and played the latest video.

Soon, the video screen began to play. At first, there was an earth-shattering shaking, and then the figure of an old man appeared in the end, and then there was a battle between Zhou Zheng and others and the old man.

Just when the man was about to continue watching, the screen of the phone suddenly went dark and the battery ran out.

"Are you real?" The 3-minute broadcast had already let the man know that the video was real.

The vomit that fell on the camera, the whimpering sound, and the intestines hanging in front of the camera, and Yang Jian who was taken away, all men can recognize.

Especially Yang Jian, he met several times when he picked up his daughter from school.

"Really, all the classmates were killed by that old man, and there are several Interpol." Wang Shanshan said softly.

Wang Shanshan's affirmative voice completely changed the man's expression.

"Come on, Shanshan, let's pack up and go to your grandma's house. It just so happens that your grandma misses you very much recently." After the man whispered, he walked towards the room.

MMP, wouldn't everyone in that blockade be dead? !

Thinking of at least hundreds of thousands of people dying silently in this city, the man shuddered a little.

This city is haunted, why don't I just go to another place?

"It's useless. When we were in class today, Police Officer Zhou Zheng said that ghosts cannot be eliminated. Moreover, that ghost can ignore the distance and appear when you knock on the door." Stretching her head out of her mother's arms, Wang Shanshan said Said.

"Then how did you survive?" Hearing Wang Shanshan's words, the man who was about to touch the doorknob froze and said in a low voice.

"City God Temple, ours is Master City God." Hearing what her father said, Wang Shanshan said bravely.

"And Zhang Wei's family is doing business with Lord Chenghuang now." Wang Shanshan added as if thinking of something.

Hearing his own daughter's words made the man feel absurd. Doing business with the city god, why not play Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio?

"You can call Zhang Wei's family." Seeing her father's strange eyes looking back, Wang Shanshan twitched her lips and said in a low voice.

"I feel like you're lying a little bit now." Seeing Wang Shanshan's appearance, the man took out his cell phone again and dialed Zhang Wei's cell phone.

Men usually pay more attention to children from Zhang Wei's family background.

"Hey, who is looking for your father?" The call was connected quickly, it was Zhang Wei's voice, but what Zhang Wei said made the man's face darken, but thinking of Zhang Wei's father, the man could only hold back The urge to hang up, continued: "Zhang Wei, I am your Uncle Wang..."

"Bah, whose uncle are you leaving here? I'm still your grandfather." Before the man could finish speaking, Zhang Wei spit him out.

"I'm Wang Shanshan's father." Hearing Zhang Wei's words, the man said silently.

"No one's father can help... Oh, Uncle Wang, what can I do for you? Wang Shanshan has gone home already?"

"Don't run around during this period. Dachang City is not clean now. When our factory is in operation, for the sake of meeting Wang Shanshan, I will send you a pair of couplets and a pack of paper money."

......

If you can't speak, please speak less!

Hearing Zhang Wei's words, the man roared inwardly.

"I want to ask, is the matter about the Town God's Temple true?" the man asked in a low voice with a trembling tone.

"It seems that Wang Shanshan has already returned home."