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Chapter 537: Meeting Between Wind and Cloud, Diving into the Abyss and Transforming into a Dragon

Chapter 537 A meeting between wind and cloud, submerging into the abyss and transforming into a dragon

Author: Three Smiles Remain Buddha

In vain for death, the remaining ten palace Yamas who were suddenly notified of the meeting sat at the conference table with confused faces. Until now, they still don't know the theme of this meeting.

Several people whispered to each other for a while, mainly talking about the troubles in Wanlin City and Zhao Tingyu's embarrassment.

The balance of ghosts was broken, causing Zhao Tingyu to be half disabled. Now he is lying at home dying. He can only rely on the supernatural items inherited from his family to suppress it, and they can't act rashly.

The existence form of the Lung Ghost in Zhao Tingyu's body is too special. Zhao Tingyu's original lungs have disappeared and were replaced by the Lung Ghost that broke into it. It is precisely because of the addition of the Lung Ghost that it resurrects and threatens Zhao Tingyu's body at all times, so it restrains the Li Ghost.

The soul-locking chain began to contain people indiscriminately.

There was a complete problem with this restraint. The horror level of ghost-covered eyes was already extremely high. Several generations of the Zhao family tried countless methods before Zhao Tingyu's generation could barely control it by relying on the soul-locking chain.

The method of controlling ghosts in the Republic of China relied too much on supernatural items, which were highly stable and low in terror. They mainly relied on suppressing and weakening the terror of ghosts to the point where they did not threaten people. Today's ghost-covering eyes are not as scary as the three ghosts in their heyday.

One part.

The soul-locking chain shared part of the supernatural power with Gui Lung, which directly led to the reduction of Gui Zhanyan's suppression. The situation in Zhao Tingyu's body was in chaos. He was not killed suddenly on the spot, thanks to the efforts of three generations of the Zhao family.

After all, people who are not aliens are still ordinary people. Even if the resurrection of evil ghosts is solved to a certain extent, they still have to face many problems that mortal bodies would face.

Just like now, the ghost lung has become the respiratory organ that Zhao Tingyu relies on for survival. Without lungs, although Zhao Tingyu can barely survive for a while relying on the ability of the ghost, it is absolutely impossible to survive for a lifetime, so the ghost lung cannot be imprisoned.

The evil ghost cannot be imprisoned, but the balance has been broken. Zhao Tingyu has been tortured, but there is no way to solve it for a while, and he can only survive for the time being.

"Usually it's like 2,580,000 yuan, but at the critical moment, it's useless at all, and you get yourself into this." Someone in the room answered, it was a woman, she was trimming her nails carelessly, and she was talking.

Zhao Tingyu, however, didn't care about his life or death at all.

"Thieves who steal ghosts, what great skills can you expect from the Zhao family? They have been listening to the glorious deeds of a certain senior. During the great turmoil at the end of the Republic of China, the senior recovered for some reason and other big guys were restrained by the incident.

A certain ghost that was resurrected by the senior has taken several generations to become like this, with the same virtues as a nouveau riche. I hope they can do something." Someone responded immediately, and then muttered: "Ghosts cover their eyes.

It would be a pity if the ghost opened his eyes."

"Who are you talking about?" Several people in the audience looked unkind, and it was obvious that such naked words hurt their hearts.

The person who spoke quickly smiled and raised his hands, making a false apology without any sincerity.

While everyone was in chaos, Qin Mingshi came belatedly from outside.

The decent robe, restrained edge but full of handsome charm, make people feel that he is a young talent at a glance.

"What's the point of calling everyone here tomorrow?" someone asked on the spot.

Qin Mingshi's eyes flashed with a trace of unnoticeable surprise, which was then well hidden.

"I thought you were the ones who informed me to come. I also received the notice and came here."

In the corner of the lobby, Wang Chaling, who had been sitting somewhere in a daze, seemed to have heard something interesting. He closed the book in his hand, made himself a cup of tea, and looked at this with interest.

everything.

"What? Not you?" Someone was stunned and was confused for a long time.

"Wanlin City is such a troublesome juncture. We thought you didn't want us to get involved, so you asked us to come. Now if it's not you, then who is it?"

When everyone was at peace, there was suddenly a roaring sound in the crowd.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, I forgot, I forgot, I forgot."

Su Yonghe, who had been playing games on his mobile phone, closed the phone with a regretful expression on his face and apologized with embarrassment on his face.

"Sorry, sorry, look at my memory. I forgot that I initiated the meeting. No, it was actually Brother Zhao who asked me to initiate it. At that time, he felt that Wan Lin was sure of it and asked me to come back early to invite you to the meeting.

As a result, the meeting was held and he didn’t come. Tell me, is this annoying?”

Who could Brother Zhao be? Who else could it be besides Zhao Tingyu.

Wang Chaling's mouth trembled accidentally while drinking tea, and then quickly stopped.

Qin Mingshi looked at Su Yonghe with interest, like a tourist watching an actor in a stage play.

The remaining group of people were left with confused faces and just wanted to scold Zhao Tingyu for his stupidity.

"Since there's nothing wrong, let's withdraw. Jiang Que just sent a message not long ago that Shen Lin from Daxia City doesn't know how to be polite and is confronting him."

"Whatever the confrontation is, just get rid of it. Since the Reform Council has been officially exposed, it's better to attack Shen Lin in the first battle."

A group of people started talking at once, until Su Yonghe shouted loudly.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Come and top the tank?" Su Yonghe pulled a tiger skin as a banner and looked at several people aggressively.

"Is it you, or are we all going to die, and whoever survives will be the king?"

As expected, no one spoke at all. Their arrogance made them accustomed to being superior. Everyone felt that the other party should charge forward and they should get the fruits of victory.

Qin Mingshi looked at all this with a smile, and the cold light deep in his eyes could hardly be hidden.

——

In Wanlin City, Shen Lin walked step by step in front of Jiang Que, as if walking towards a gun that could be fired at any time. His courage surprised many people.

Shen Lin smiled.

"threaten me?"

"So what? What are you blocking?" Jiang Que sneered.

Shen Lin waved his hand indifferently, and then tapped the satellite phone in his hand.

Wu Qiu understood in his heart, and at that moment, all the areas related to the Ghost Controller that could be touched by the headquarters communication network received a beep sound.

Shen Lin just put his hands in his pockets, smiled and roared softly.

"Does anyone in Daxia City recognize me, Shen Lin?"

No one responded on the phone.

After a depressing minute, several strange lights appeared not far from the deserted village.
Chapter completed!
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