When Qingyun and Chi Pengfei arrived, the local staff of the Nine Departments of Pengcheng quickly came to greet him and called him Master.

As students in the first session studied in the hut mountain, the influence of the hut mountain naturally became greater and greater among the nine places.

"Master, it's so good that you're here! Our pressure is so great..."

The head of the Ninth local department held Qingyun's hand and shook it constantly, looking extremely enthusiastic: "We originally applied for assistance from our superiors. But we were relieved when we heard that you were coming!"

Qingyun was quite uncomfortable with this enthusiasm. Fortunately, Chi Pengfei looked at him and went to deal with the person in charge, which was considered to have rescued Qingyun.

"Director Wang, where are the patients here? Take us to see.

And have you found out what you found?" Chi Pengfei asked.

"Most of the patients are concentrated in central hospitals by us, but due to the large number of people and insufficient conditions, some of them are still at home."

"Enough, enough!" Chi Pengfei said.

Director Wang of the Ninth Department of Pengcheng continued: "As for clues, we have also found a lot of them.

All the coma seem to have come into contact with a witch singing team!”

"Singing the Witch?"

"It's a kind of folk performance in our local area, which is related to some primitive witchcraft.

It was originally popular for folk weddings and funerals, but after being transformed by local artists, it became a special form of drama performance! It is very popular among local people and foreign tourists…”

The person in charge was only halfway through his words, and Qingyun's heart was already moved. It seemed that it was right!

Before he could speak, Chi Pengfei was already furious: "What are you doing for? Didn't the boss have ordered that no performances such as horror movies or dramas are allowed?"

Director Wang of the Ninth Division of Pengcheng had already had a slight cold sweat on his forehead and said with a wry smile: "This is not scary. We locals are used to seeing it. We have long forgotten that it has something to do with primitive witchcraft!"

Seeing that Qingyun didn't understand, Chi Pengfei explained to him: "This is the experience we gained after communicating with the Beimi Demon Hunter Guild.

Many times, magic disasters will appear like horror movies!”

"What does it mean?" Qingyun was slightly surprised. He didn't know much about these things and didn't care much about the affairs of the Demon Hunter Guild.

"For example, Master, have you ever encountered a mutated sand scorpion in Beimi? It was originally a horror movie.

And this kind of thing is not an example, as if the devil disaster will be presented according to the contents of the horror movie!" Chi Pengfei explained.

Qingyun asked, "Wouldn't that mean that all monsters and monsters may appear?"

Chi Pengfei explained: "No, only some mutant creatures appear. For example, two-headed sharks, terrifying giant crocodiles, crazy python disasters, and there are no monsters like spirits!"

Qingyun nodded slightly, but also breathed a sigh of relief: "That's how it's acceptable!"

After all, the spiritual energy in the modern world has dissipated, and if there are any monsters and monsters, it will be fun...

But if it's just some mutant monsters or something, it's much more to say.

As for the current technological power of human beings, as long as they are physical monsters, there is nothing they cannot be destroyed!

Qingyun originally wanted to see the comatose, but now he changed his mind and said, "Take us to see the witch singing team!"

"Yes!" said the Director Wang: "The witch singing class has been controlled by us, including all the items!"

Qingyun nodded. At least the Nine Places in Pengcheng are not that useless!

Soon, Qingyun met the so-called witch singing class. The scale was not too small, with more than a dozen people in total, and they were temporarily controlled in a separate building.

However, when Director Wang brought his group to the independent building, his face changed, but the guards guarding outside the house fell to the ground.

Oops something happened!

Director Wang just thought of this, and Qingyun had already crossed twenty or thirty meters away and came to the two people who were lying on the ground.

When Director Wang and Chi Pengfei and the others rushed over, they asked, "How is it!"

Qingyun said: "The person is not dead, but he is all gone..."

As he said that, he ignored them and walked into the building by himself.

In order to isolate these people, Director Wang took great pains to find a building with a separate courtyard. There were no other buildings around it for hundreds of meters, and even sent guards.

However, when Qing Qingyun walked in, he found that everyone, whether they were guarding or all the members of the witch singing squad under guard, had already fallen into a coma, leaving their souls and disappeared.

It looks exactly like Wang Dachun and others were in the same situation!

Wei Qingyun didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow, but maybe another Void Treasure appeared.

The Ninth Department of Pengcheng was quite careful in doing things and brought all the props of the witch singing team over.

Including all items such as costumes, props, etc.

However, this so-called witch singing is originally related to witchcraft performances, and many props are strange, so it is not surprising that they attract the attention of the Nine Departments of Pengcheng.

Including colorful clothes with feathers, hand drums, whips and so on.

However, after investigating, there was nothing unusual, as if they were the most ordinary things.

"It's strange, it's really strange. None of these things is a spiritual treasure..."

When Qingyun was wondering, he suddenly heard Chi Pengfei scream: "Master Wei, come and see! These people..."

Hearing Chi Pengfei's scream, Qingyun's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly left the room with props and items, and saw Chi Pengfei standing in front of a man lying on the sofa.

The man was in his fifties and sixties, quite thin, and he was very skeleton-like. He was the kind of person who could easily be regarded as a wizard when wearing costumes.

This person is said to be the headmaster of this witch singing class, named Peng Dahai.

The entire witch singing genre gathered in the living room, and seemed to be temporarily isolated here and was a little nervous and discussed what to do.

But suddenly, all of them fainted and their souls disappeared from their bodies!

When Qingyun came in, he also checked the status of these people.

However, when I looked back, I saw Peng Dahai showing pain on his face, his muscles twitching on his face, and his appearance was very ferocious.

However, the others in the witch genre obviously had no changes, they were just unconscious.

The pain on Peng Dahai's face became heavier and heavier, and his appearance seemed to be getting more and more ferocious.

Chi Pengfei shouted anxiously: "Master, what happened? Can you save him?"
Chapter completed!