Bend that ghost

Wen Zhi, Jiang Luli and Lu Li simply stayed in Mudan's shop for the time being, and Gu Xiu came quickly. Tang Tang just left for a while, and Gu Xiu in a special police outfit appeared in the ghost market, and was led to Tianxiang Guose by the waiting little ghosts.

Lu Li and Wen Zhijiang were sorting out the list and information of the new dead ghosts who had disappeared. Tang Tang took out a black book, which was his own book of life and death for seduction, and sorted out the new dead ghosts and old ghosts that disappeared.

Holding a pen in his hand, Lu Li glanced at the list of cowhide bags. He frowned and said, "What on earth does this person use to choose the new dead ghost? There are more than ten people who have been captured, men, women, and children, and there is no order at all. .”

Wen Zhijiang watched from the other side as Song Lin sorted out the list of old ghosts who had disappeared for nearly a month. There were only eight of them, a few fewer than the new dead ghosts. But as Lu Li said, there was no rules at all, like a real ghost. In the end it disappeared.

"What are they doing to catch these ghosts?" Wen Zhijiang twisted the paper and couldn't figure it out.

When Gu Xiu came in, he saw Lu Li and Wen Zhijiang sitting together, each with a document, their heads lowered, their brows furrowed in the same way, their faces full of deep thought, and ghosts in suits sitting looking through the book of life and death.

Tang Tang raised his eyes to see the person coming, and saw the Tai Chi seal on the epaulet of the special police uniform, so he knew the identity of the other person, and immediately got up and politely stretched out his hand: "Your Excellency must be the spirit police, ghost sent Tang Tang, nice to meet you."

"Spiritual police officer Gu Xiu, nice to meet you." Gu Xiu also extended his hand to him politely, then let go, turned to look at Wen Zhijiang and Lu Li and asked, "What are you doing?"

With that said, he sat across from the two of them.

Wen Zhijiang looked up at him, then lowered his head to look at the list, and said casually: "This is a matter of the underworld and Yinshan, so there is no need for Officer Gu to ask more questions, right?"

Lu Li echoed: "That's right, this is our Yinshan's own business, Officer Gu should investigate your case, quickly find out the cause of death of those two, and we can clear the charges, right?"

Although they knew that it was an excuse, excuses weren't something that only their spirit police could use.

Tang Tang kept an eye on his nose, his nose and his heart, and decided not to get involved in the personal grievances between the Spirit Police and Yin Shan. He was still wondering, the guy's attitude was normal, why Lu Li didn't want to see him so much?

Gu Xiu clenched his fists and remained silent for a moment. Tang Tang, who seemed to be on the sidelines, whispered awkwardly, "...Zhijiang, why can't you trust me just once?"

In a word, Tang Tang knew it in his heart, he pursed his lips and suppressed a smile.Love is the jealousy of rivals when they meet each other.

Lu Li paused, hey, he's still excited.

"Officer Gu." Lu Li held the document in his hand, and raised his eyes with a half-smile, "You and I know the current state of the Spirit Police and Yinshan, and it's a bet whether we believe it or not, it's up to us. We can be regarded as working with Liming, so you, don't hinder us? If you want to watch, just sit here, if you don't want to, please go back."

Gu Xiu was silent for a while, Wen Zhijiang remained silent, then put the document back into the leather bag and put it on the table, shaking his head at Lu Li: "I don't see a problem, why don't we start from the dead."

"What do you mean?" Lu Li tilted his head, thought for a moment, then hesitated, "Is this something to do with the old ghost?"

Rubbing the back of his chin with his index finger, Wen Zhijiang said in a deep voice, "Not necessarily. I took a look and found that the number of new dead ghosts disappeared is quite large. , the other party is picking soft persimmons."

Tang Tang's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth: "If our ghost messenger didn't have time to spare recently, it wouldn't be his turn to steal Lao Tzu's ghost, a bastard who hides his head and shows his tail!"

Lu Li said without much sincerity: "Maybe it's still the ghost of the master, maybe it can be rescued."

Several people were talking, the door was suddenly pushed open, Song Lin came in in a hurry, and said very quickly: "Master Wen, the news has leaked out, I'm afraid there will be trouble in the ghost market."

"Hey, why are you still so cowardly after dying once?" Lu Li rubbed his forehead in disgust.

Song Lin was speechless for a moment, having died once doesn't mean he wants to die again.

Zhangjiao Wen pondered for a moment, raised his eyes and asked in a low voice, concisely: "Can you gather them together?"

Song Lin paused, then gritted his teeth and nodded: "Yes!"

Although the news was blocked by a few old ghosts, it was still unavoidable to leak out, and the ghost market began to panic. Who knows if he will become the next ghost to disappear inexplicably?

This kind of panic spread most violently among the newly dead ghosts, who would face the threat of being dissipated immediately after death. Song Lin had no choice but to lead all the ghosts to the central square. Mosquitoes buzzing and buzzing.

Not far away, the little demon happily watched the play, and a few sparrow demons landed on the branches of dead trees and whispered to each other.

"Hey, is that the head teacher of Yinshan Mountain?"

"It is said that he is a couple with Master Lu Li from Yinshan Mountain!"

"Eh? They are all men..."

"You don't know, Mr. Lu Li could have been the head teacher himself, but in the end he gave the position to the head teacher!"

"Hey! Such a spoiled..."

A few chirping little sparrows were not noticed.

There is a high platform in the center of the square, which is similar to an altar. It is the intersection of the ghost market and the gate of the underworld. The gloomy sky has no stars and no moon, and the only light around is the gloomy green will-o’-the-wisp. There is no light in the ghost market, and there is no day or night points.

The man in the middle of the high platform kept his eyes down. He was dressed in a casual warm color that was incompatible with the gloomy ghost city. His jade face was covered with a layer of indifference. His calm demeanor was convincing. He was Wen Zhijiang, the head teacher of the Yin Mountain that all the ghosts were looking forward to.

At this moment on the high platform,

Wen Zhijiang stood on a high platform and looked down at the ghosts. On his left were Lu Li and Tang Tang, and on his right were Mudan and Song Lin.

In front of the high platform were several old ghosts, among them a man in green shirt came forward and bowed respectfully, "All the ghosts have gathered here."

"Be quiet." Lu Li said immediately, his calm and magnetic voice resounded with spiritual power, he restrained his lazy appearance, adjusted his expression and voice to calm, and said slowly: "There is something about the disappearance of the new dead ghost. Both Yinshan and the underworld will investigate this matter, and Wen Zhijiang and I, the head teacher of Yinshan, will stay in the ghost market during this time."

"Can you guarantee that no more ghosts will go missing?" a ghost asked.

Lu Li paused, and then calmly said, "Of course, do you think someone would dare to snatch ghosts under the hands of the Yinshan Headmaster?"

This sentence Lu Li said was arrogant, but some old ghosts believed it, and even Tang Tang had to admit that what he said was very true.

However, Lu Li forgot that when Wen Zhijiang first became a new dead ghost, he didn't even know what Yinshan was.

And now there are many new dead ghosts gathering in the ghost market, and Dang even voices of doubt:

"What is Yinshan? Why should we trust you?"

"Yes, we are going to reincarnate!"

Lu Li was silent for a moment, and frowned. He had forgotten that there were many new dead ghosts at the scene, but at this moment, Wen Zhijiang, who had been standing silently in the middle, stepped forward with a single step. Tang Tang was shocked by the Yin Qi. He was a ghost messenger but also a god of the ghost generation. He stared at the thin back in amazement.

When he first met Wen Zhijiang, he was just a ghost standing behind Lu Li. Has he grown to this extent in just one month?

All the ghosts were silent, the people on the stage looked very young, but the pair seemed to be shrouded in a hazy layer of vicissitudes, and just a slight glance made people feel awe.

"Yin Mountain is a sect of cultivating Taoism." Although Wen Zhijiang's voice is not as deep as Lu Li's, it is clear, like a clear spring flowing through a jagged mountain stream, with a soothing power, and clearly said: "I am the head teacher of Yinshan Mountain. During the ghost market, I will try my best to protect your safety, and I will also find out the murderer behind it. So I hope you will cooperate and don't panic."

The noisy and flustered atmosphere below stabilized slightly, and someone asked in a low voice: "Is he really good?"

The girl who had been in the ghost market for a long time replied in a low voice: "Of course, all the ghosts in Yangjian listen to Yinshan. Although Young Master Wen has just become the head teacher, you can see how powerful he is from the momentum just now." !"

"...Is he a human or a ghost? Why doesn't he feel like a living person?"

"It's a ghost! That's why we say that Master Wen is great. If he hadn't known that he was dead, he wouldn't have known whether he was a human or a ghost!"

Although the discussion below was quiet, Wen Zhijiang heard the general idea, frowned slightly, and gave Tang Tang a wink.Tang Tang immediately said knowingly: "I am Tang Tang, the ghost messenger. Starting today, I will send the new dead ghosts back to the underworld one after another. Before you enter the underworld, everyone, please stay in the ghost city and don't leave easily, otherwise everything will happen. Please be responsible for the consequences yourself.”

A serious Tang Tang can still bluff people. Although he is different from a bull-headed horse-faced man, now that a bunch of atheists die and find that they are ghosts, they all accept it. What else can't be accepted?

Song Lin can be regarded as a ghost that has appeared more often in this area and has lived for a long time. Seeing that the scene has been controlled, he feels that he has worn out his mouth. This ghost market is a pot of porridge. But he still came out to smooth things over, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I called everyone here to make everyone feel at ease. Now that Master Wen and Mr. Tang are sitting in the town, everyone should be at ease, let's go."

Then he turned his head and nodded to the people on the high platform, indicating that they could leave.

Wen Zhijiang didn't like such occasions very much, and when he got the news that he was able to walk, he immediately jumped off the high platform. He just took a step, but suddenly found a familiar face among the crowds below, that face with a monster smile. Su oak.

He smiled flirtatiously with his lips hooked, and opened his mouth soundlessly, as if he was talking about something.

Why is he here?A question mark flashed in Wen Zhijiang's mind, and at the same time his expression turned serious, and the aura around him was instantly fierce, but Su Li's figure was submerged in the crowd in an instant.

Gone? ?

Wen Zhijiang's sudden movements were very abrupt, because of his sudden tense performance, the atmosphere suddenly froze and became tense, Tang Tang immediately frowned and whispered: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Wen Zhijiang raised his voice to appease the ghosts who were starting to be restless again, and then quickly left the scene.

How did Su Li appear in the ghost market?Wen Zhijiang chased after the wind like a faint breath, but unfortunately there were too many ghosts present, and the different breaths were intertwined, even for him it was difficult to distinguish them.

Lost people.Wen Zhijiang sighed.