When Wang Weihan woke up, the sky was still slightly bright, and he found himself lying flat under a huge locust tree, the red thread on his body was tied very tightly, and his whole body was in pain, as if he had suffered some kind of pain that could not be described in words. brutal treatment.

After sobbing and choking for a while, he thought again: "No, brother Shifang said he wanted to protect me, and now I only have superficial pain in my buttocks, maybe I fell?"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had fallen. He was determined to keep his virginity until he was 30 and become a magician.

After Wang Weihan got up from the ground, he realized that there were circles of red threads tied around his body.

These red threads bound his arms and thighs, forcing him to move forward in a difficult and comical posture.

Climbing a hill is already a tiring job, and this makes it even more tiring.

Wang Weihan felt a little wronged, but the surroundings were so quiet that only the wind could be heard, which was a little scary.

"anyone there?

He uttered a byte, and his reason suddenly silenced him.

It’s not yet fully dawn, if it’s really safe, Brother Shifang should take him back to a safe place instead of throwing him there... He was still too impatient after all, he acted rashly without even understanding the situation .

It has to be said that Wang Weihan's rational thinking did give him the potential that a good teammate should have.

But at this time, he had already climbed up the slope, and he also saw a group of skinny old people surrounded by something, and suddenly got goosebumps all over his body.

——Could it be that he accidentally broke into some kind of cult sacrifice?

Wang Weihan was about to retreat carefully, but before that, the old people had already spotted him.

When he saw it, his scalp was numb with fright, and he almost screamed.

The wiggling dead vines protruded from the mouths of those old people. The abdominal cavity was opened, and there was no internal organs inside, and some were just a wooden stake.

Only, before he screamed...

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!!!"

The old people were the first to let out piercing screams, which formed a wave of sound, making Wang Weihan take a few steps back.

But they didn't attack him, instead they scattered immediately.

After a while, only Mandrill Nine tied up with a red thread remained on the ground.

One person and one mandrill looked at each other in blank dismay, just one glance could last ten thousand years.

Why are down-and-out idols being tied up, and why are lonely old people living on the streets? Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality?

For details, please pay attention to "Into the Unscientific!" "...

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Weihan felt that there must be something wrong with this old man, otherwise he shouldn't be tied up by the red thread, but he is also tied up now, does it mean that there is something wrong with him?

But after thinking about it carefully, Wang Weihan decided to pretend to ignore it, and rushed to the house where the program crew lived.

He was pleasantly surprised to find that everyone woke up very early, and now they had already gathered in twos and threes to discuss work matters.

"Director! Everyone! I'm back! Please help me untie!"

Wang Weihan tried his best to jump twice, but he didn't expect that when other people saw him, it was like seeing the god of plague. Not only did they not help him untie them, they even took a few steps back.

"... Am I no longer your cute kitty?"

Wang Weihan was very sad.

Li Lei shouted: "You have a red thread tied around you! Who knows if you are a human or a ghost! Before Shi Fang left, he told us that if anyone with a red thread came to help untie it, we would ignore it!"

It seems that there is such a thing.

Everyone has a strong desire to survive!

Wang Weihan thought about it, sighed, and said, "Can you help me find a stool? I want to sit for a while. Walking in this position is too tiring."

His thighs were tied together, so he could only walk with his lower legs, making him look like a crab, which was ridiculous every minute.

What's more terrible is that the camera is still on and pointed in his direction. Obviously, everything he did will become "evidence in court."

In order to defend the last stubbornness, Wang Weihan had no choice but to quickly restrain his expression and pretend everything was calm.

Yan Yuan glanced at him from top to bottom, and said: "You are quite dirty, it seems that you don't need a stool."

Everyone nodded: "Yeah!"

Wang Weihan: "..."

I had no choice but to sit on the ground.

Wang Weihan sat down aggrieved, watching the crew on the other side have happily cooked oatmeal for breakfast, and almost couldn't hold back tears.

Just when he was in a daze, Yan Yuan walked up to him with a bowl and asked, "You should be hungry, do you want to eat?"

"I don't know if it's safe or not to be tied up. I don't have any hands now, and I need someone to help feed me. Mr. Yan, it's better not to approach me."

Yan Yuan shook his head: "You are still wearing a button camera, which means that you are indeed Wang Weihan. Luo Shifang's red thread will not be untied just because of a meal of ordinary instant oatmeal. I can help you."

The button camera is very hidden. It is no different from ordinary buttons when hidden on the body. It is difficult for even professionals to find it, let alone a group of seemingly ignorant mandrills.

Thinking of this, he scooped up a mouthful of oatmeal from the bowl, and put it into the other person's mouth without saying a word.

Wang Weihan burst into tears immediately.

The others surrounded him curiously.

Richard was speechless: "I can see that you are very moved, and Mr. Yan's actions are touching."

Li Lei said with emotion: "It is easy to add flowers to the cake, but it is difficult to send charcoal in the snow."

Wang Yan was extremely cautious: "I don't recommend that you approach rashly, what if tears are also its attack method?"

Bentang Yuli: "Until Lausanne comes back, let's treat it as a beast."

Listening to a group of people blindly analyzing a few times, Wang Weihan finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"I'm hot! Stop talking nonsense!"

For a moment, Yan Yuan, who was about to rudely feed the other party a third mouthful of cereal, stopped abruptly, and the discussions around him also fell silent.

——It seems that in case Luo Shifang needs to be fed, he has to make sure that the food in his mouth is not too hot.

……

It was almost noon when Luo Shifang returned to Xiaojia Village.

Everyone in the program group rushed forward, while Wang Weihan sat there waiting for the trial.

Seeing him like this, Luo Shifang said strangely: "I tied a slipknot for you. You just need to pull the red thread on your wrist to untie it. Why do you have to keep it tied?"

Or do you have such a hobby?I really can't see it.

As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere of the scene suddenly fell silent.

Everyone looked around and talked about him, Wang Weihan pulled the red thread on his wrist with enthusiasm, and the red thread that couldn't be broken away immediately fell apart...

——Why did you not try to pull the red thread even though it was delivered to you?Even if you are struggling to write it down, it is probably open!

Luo Shifang stretched out his wrist, and the red thread immediately turned into a thin streamer of light, wrapped around it, forming an ordinary braided red rope bracelet.

Although the more explosive red thread bound demon than this scene has also been shown, many people in the program group still let out a sigh.

Li Lei said: "Today is already the fifth day. We have been delayed in this village for too long, and we have to go to the next venue to record...Mr. Luo, what do you think?"

Faintly, the program group, which has been tortured by supernatural events for several days in a row, has formed the idea of ​​"Luo Shifang's suggestion comes first".

Luo Shifang replied: "There is one more thing that needs to be settled, and I will come as soon as I go."

Li Lei: "Can we go and follow up?"

Luo Shifang: "As you wish."

So the program group followed suit.

Everyone saw an old man falling down near the back slope, but because the program crew didn't dare to move around and the angle, no one noticed its existence.

This is Mandrill Nine.

No matter how stupid Mandrill is, he still knows that Luo Shifang is not Mandrill anymore.

Not only that, I'm afraid that other members of the same race have been wiped out without knowing it.

Mandrill Jiu immediately cried and begged for mercy: "I didn't eat people, and I didn't even think about cannibalism. This human skin was left over for me by Mandrill Si, and I just used it. Please spare my life. I will eat it in the future." I will definitely repay you, we will move to the deep mountains and old forests from now on, and we will never be born again."

An old man was howling so desolately, even though he knew that its body was a mountain spirit, some people at the scene still turned their heads a little unbearably, but didn't say anything.

No normal person would ask a righteous person to spare the cannibal's life after being "captive" by the cannibal for a few days and was rescued safely.

After all, it is still wearing human skin, the temptation is too strong.

Luo Shifang said: "I won't destroy you, but this area will be supervised by special departments in the future. Before they arrive, I will pack and tie up every mandrill."

Mandrill is a rare race that lives in China. It often lives in deep mountains and old forests far away from people. It is rare to be born in such a large area. Special departments will capture these monsters and take them away.

The tide is gone.

Luo Shifang suddenly thought of something, and said to Li Lei: "Please cut this part, I don't think it can be broadcast."

The special department is a very mysterious existence, and it is not suitable to appear in the public eye. This is tantamount to acknowledging the existence of ghosts and gods in disguise, which may cause panic in the society.

Li Lei quickly expressed his understanding.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that Luo Shifang found all the mandrills within an hour, tied them with red thread, packed them up and threw them into a pile.

This picture is very scary.

Although the special department was troublesome to call because of the shortage of personnel, after Luo Shifang reported it, they hurriedly sent someone to rush over within half a day.

Under Luo Shifang's signal, the program team has turned off all video recording equipment.

A team of five guards consisted of five people. Except for the leader who was level three, the rest were generally level one to level two. They came in three cars, one of which was a pickup truck, apparently to arrest these mandrills.

The leader is a slender, heroic woman, about thirty years old, with fair and delicate skin, exquisite facial features, bright appearance, and an ethereal air on her body, which is more than ordinary female stars. The charm of Qing Dao is so beautiful that the crew members other than Luo Shifang and Yan Yuan couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

People in the orthodox Taoist world are of course different from ordinary people because they are in contact with spiritual energy all day long.

"Hello, Mr. Luo, I am Zhong Susu, the No.30 ninth-generation head of Feixue Sword Sect, a third-level Taoist priest. I have been in the special department for ten years. I am responsible for following up this case."

Zhong Susu arched his hands, which is the etiquette when facing peers.

Although Luo Shifang is more than ten years younger than her, the two have the same strength, so even if the former is a little baby, the latter must show respect.

Luo Shifang also said hello: "I'm going to trouble Ms. Zhong this time, I'm Luo Shifang, a disciple of astrology, a third-level celestial master, and I haven't officially joined the special department."

"Puchi~Mr. Luo, you don't have to be so polite. You are popular in China now. Even people who don't pay attention to the entertainment industry have heard of you. Now you are the common male god of the girls of our Flying Snow Sword Sect. I also have Buy your album."

Zhong Susu is indeed a fan of Luo Shifang, and this time she brought out an album for official business, and she was going to ask Luo Shifang to sign it.

At this time, a small police officer came over and said in a low voice:

"Sister Susu, we counted them. There are thirteen mandrills in total. After measuring with the dial, there is one mandrill with a third-level strength, and twelve mandrills with a second-level strength. They are all bound by Mr. Luo's magic weapon and cannot move status."

The little police officer couldn't help but look at Luo Shifang a few more times.

——This is the new talented star whose name is resounding in the world of Taoism today... He is already very handsome in the photo, but the real person is even more handsome than the photo. He is already so male that he can't be jealous and can only look up to him .

The little police officer is 27 years old this year, and he just passed the second-level Taoist certificate this year, but Luo Shifang passed the third-level celestial master certificate when he was eighteen or nineteen... The gap should not be too big.

Zhong Susu glanced at Luo Shifang, who nodded.

"That's right. I killed a total of nine mandrills of level three strength before."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was stunned, and then gasped in disbelief.

The Mandrills are difficult to deal with, which is the consensus of people in Taoist circles.

The Mandrills can manipulate the weather, and their magic powers are powerful in illusion, unrivaled in the same realm. Even monks who specialize in illusion have to avoid their edge.

Today, Luo Shifang, with his own strength, has still solved nine third-level mandrills under the circumstances that the mandrill tribe occupies the right time and place... This is an achievement that ordinary people can hardly imagine!

Zhong Susu was stunned for a long time before he found his voice.

"Okay, Mr. Luo, we will truthfully record and record your contribution to social stability in the files."

She thought for a while, and couldn't help asking: "I wonder if you have considered officially joining the special department?"

"In that case, can my acting career continue?" Luo Shifang asked rhetorically, and then said with a smile, "The biggest difference between a public name and a formal one is that the latter cannot enter the public eye and become a public figure. If you can Help me solve the problem of fate, then I can naturally quit the entertainment circle, you know I can't even go to university now."

After the college entrance examination, because of his excellent grades in the college entrance examination and his status as a celestial master, he received a total of admission letters from several key universities. He can choose the location, so that he can assist special departments to investigate and deal with abnormal incidents during school. Unfortunately, ...he couldn't get into any school.

Zhong Susu not only regrets not being able to work with him, but also feels fortunate:

"You work hard. We support the new songs and plays 100% from the whole sect. You sing very well, and the plays are also very good. These days we are watching "Phoenix Power" every day after work. Think carefully, we in the Xuanmen world It should also be properly publicized, otherwise it will be difficult for us to recruit new disciples, and we will be considered liars after finally finding a good seed."

After hearing this, a small police officer said: "I am a disciple of the Maoshan sect. We just recruited a talented disciple this year. It is because of Mr. Luo that he came to the sect for consultation."

Luo Shifang was also a little happy when he heard the words, and said modestly: "If the orthodox Taoist world can develop, I will be very happy too."

After a dozen mandrills were put on the demon-binding rope, they were thrown into the car one after another, while Luo Shifang's red thread was put away by him.

Zhong Susu said: "This red thread is very interesting, it is not an ordinary magic weapon used to trap ghosts and demons."

"This is a magic weapon unique to our astrology. It's called 'marriage line'. My adoptive father took the best materials and ordered me to make it myself. It feels very good when used in battle. I like it very much. It happens to be able to make up for it." my flaw."

Luo Shifang is a contemporary physique genius with mediocre aptitude in spells. Even if he combines spells with physical skills, he still lacks the means to control and track enemies from a distance. Therefore, the red line can be said to be the most suitable magic weapon for him under normal circumstances.

"So that's it." Zhong Susu looked at the time and felt that it was almost the same, so he asked, "By the way, what is the matter that Mr. Luo mentioned on the phone that must be discussed in person?"

Luo Shifang's tone suddenly became serious.

"This incident was brought about by the collusion between the Mandrill Clan and the traitor Lang Xingjun in the early years of the Astrology Temple. The other party is a disciple of my adoptive father's generation. I only learned about it not long ago. The other party practiced evil methods and had already harmed many people before. , as far as I know, the victim will be taken away. After taking the home, the body will start to rot, and finally he will leave the rotten body and look for others, and the cycle will repeat. This time I was targeted My friend Wang Weihan, his requirements for physical qualifications will intensify, which means that those killed by him are very likely to be geniuses in the Taoist world in the future."

Now that the orthodox Taoist world is in decline, the loss of a genius will make others feel sorry for a long time.

Zhong Susu's expression immediately became extremely dignified.

"If the other party can escape from your hands, it means that he has at least a third-level strength. Once he succeeds in cultivation, he may have a fourth-level or even stronger cultivation base..."

"That's right." Luo Shifang took out a booklet from his pocket, "What I know, and even the inferred results, are all recorded in it."

Zhong Susu opened it casually and took a look, feeling a headache.

Seize the house means that they can't use the other party's flesh and blood to track, but there are no traces left by the other party's spells; divination means that they must cover themselves tightly, otherwise they may be predicted by the other party before the result...

A troublesome number one.

"If my predictions are not bad, there should be a victim by now." Luo Shifang didn't think Lang Xingjun would die like this.

Zhong Susu scanned the pages of the booklet and uploaded it to the database, so that there is no need to worry about the trouble caused by the loss of the booklet.

"Return to you, this is my contact information, if necessary, please contact me at any time in the future."

Luo Shifang said in amazement: "So you carry miniature scanners with you now? I remember that I didn't pass this item in the written test two years ago."

"Yes, after all, technology is changing with each passing day. We are dealing with supernatural events every day, so we must be equipped with better tools and be fully prepared. The mobile phone is the latest 6G, which can ignore ghosts and evil spirits most of the time. The spiritual field communicates normally."

Zhong Susu raised his mobile phone and said with a smile, "The personnel who are responsible for providing technological equipment will provide every member with a level-two strength or above who has formally joined the special department with the latest communication tools. It's free and a benefit~ Almost every Every two months, all of our staff’s mobile phones have to be replaced. However, the data on the work mobile phone cannot be deleted, and once deleted, an alarm will be triggered and it must be returned truthfully, so we still have a personal mobile phone.”

"This is also a new rule." Luo Shifang said firmly, "There was no such rule before."

"It was just established last year, and it was officially implemented immediately." Seeing that they had finished their chat, Zhong Susu waved his hand, "Once we have news about Mr. Lang Xing, we will notify you immediately. We will increase our efforts in the future and pay attention to him." Yada Media Co., Ltd., if the other party involves the Taoist world, we will immediately intervene."

In Luo Shifang's brochure, there is a suspicion that Yada Media and Lang Xingjun have a cooperative relationship.

Capitalists seek help from demons and heretics because their own desires cannot allow them to seek orthodox Taoist people. Throughout the ages, I don’t know how many people have spent their minds on wealth, beauty, power, status and other things.

This time, Yada shot himself in the foot with a rock, "Into the Unscientific!" "The plan was originally set up by Mr. Lang Xing in order to obtain a new body. They selected the location and formulated certain conditions... and these have now become "testimony in court"!

With definite evidence, special departments can intervene!

After getting Luo Shifang's signature, Zhong Susu called the little policemen to leave, but unexpectedly, the remaining little policemen also took the opportunity to take out "Men's Clothes", T-shirts, posters, signed editions, etc. around Rubik's Cube Studio. Object requests can get a signature.

—Yes, everyone is a fan.

Zhong Susu didn't stop it, four signatures didn't waste much time, and she didn't feel ashamed of her subordinates doing this... After all, it was her boss who started it.

Luo Shifang shook hands with Zhong Susu's subordinates one by one, and sincerely thanked each other for their support. Seeing that two of the four big men were moved to tears.

In front of Luo Shifang, the little policeman tried his best to remain calm, but after getting into the car, the few people suddenly lost their composure, and communicated enthusiastically using the communicator.

"Oh my god! Luo Shifang is really strong and handsome, and he's so tall! Do you think he likes men? Can I have a chance?"

"...Don't think about it, I am the one who has the chance, anyway, I don't care so much."

"You guys are going too far! I despise you for having such nasty thoughts about a young man who has just grown up!"

"Shifang wants to be loved like a younger brother, and I still like girls more, no matter how handsome he is, I can't do it...Of course, this doesn't prevent me from liking him."

"Speaking of which, Sister Zhong is so beautiful, it's rare to have a relationship with Shifang. It's not bad to try to develop a sister-brother relationship!"

Zhong Susu coughed sternly: "During work, don't make jokes! Drive carefully!"

"Yes!"

The others immediately fell silent as if they had been poured with a basin of ice water.

Zhong Susu, however, smiled helplessly: let’s not say that she can only feel like “my younger brother is just growing up” towards Luo Shifang, and besides… if you want to become Luo Shifang’s other half, you have to be like Luo Shifang no matter what. Only Ziwei's fate like Mr. Yan can survive.

The lone star of the devil...

Zhong Susu calmed down and put herself back into work.

There have been a lot of troubles in the orthodox Taoist world recently.

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