Chapter 325 It's Better to Go Home and Sell Salted Fish
Chapter 325 It’s better to go home and sell salted fish
The little red paper man had a limited weight, so he was knocked to the ground with a pitter-patter sound by the paper book.
"Don't be impulsive..." He stretched out his small ball-shaped hand and shouted at the black shadow.
The black shadow ignored him, anger and hatred clouded his heart, and black air began to emit from his body. Blood slowly oozed from his eyeballs, and the crack in his mouth became bigger and bigger.
He was about to turn into a vicious corpse.
Suddenly, I felt my soul tremble, and then my body flew backwards very quickly, and my soul became extremely unstable.
The black shadow looked at his body in confusion, then at the little red paper man, "This is..."
He spoke with difficulty.
"Evocation Spell!"
This time the person hired was not Master Chen, but Dongzi.
Thinking of this, he felt relieved and went back upstairs to sleep.
There was a moment of disgust in Jiang Xing's eyes: "Are you going to talk nonsense again and pretend to be a good person?"
What else did Jiang Xing want to ask? Ji Lingfeng felt that Jiang Xing could not let Jiang Xing steal the limelight, so he hurriedly asked: "Do you know how he took your body?"
Ji Lingfeng and Jiang Xing unexpectedly had the same view. In any case, if the village is not haunted, the test will be completed.
Are there any paper books on the ground?
The little red paper man was like a little ant dragging the paper book, which was extremely huge for him, over the iron fence and outside.
It is very difficult to attract the souls of living people, and since he himself knew mystical arts, he used mystical arts to block them back.
"If Master Xuan can't punish evil, promote good, and support justice, then he might as well go home and sell salted fish!"
Then it is definitely an evil book.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a black mist rising in mid-air, lingering around the black shadow, and a powerful suction force emitted from the black mist.
"I don't accept it. I was killed by Chen Jiu..."
Someone had used spiritualism to summon his soul before, but he was so in tune with this body that he was almost equivalent to a living person.
Everyone who came to attend the Taoism Conference must have certain skills. By the evening, some people had already thought of the possibility of seizing the body.
"Whether you accept it or not, although you were victimized, it is still true that you are intruding on the people. According to Xuanmen rules, the people are a big deal. How can your personal grudges override the safety of the people!"
So he came to the village to recruit Dongzi's soul.
He is now using Dongzi's body, and he is Dongzi.
Dongzi shook his head: "I don't know the specific process. I was celebrating my birthday that day and he suddenly attacked me when I was drunk. After I was frightened and woke up, I started to resist. He was older and in poor health. He was not me in the first place.
My opponent, but he put something in the wine and immobilized my body with a charm. I couldn't move at the time, and then I saw him take out a book, and I don't know what he did, and then I felt drowsy.
When I woke up, I became a dead soul."
The thin face of the little red paper man looked like it had real eyes.
A clear milk sound sounded, and a small but serious little dumpling walked out of the crowd.
"You can't do this. I made a mistake and I will accept the punishment. What about Chen Jiu?"
Even if other powerful mysticism masters discovered his secret of maintaining body and soul, so what!
He suddenly felt an unprecedented anger and tension.
"Haha, it's good to recruit him away. Anyway, he is already an undead. He wanders around the village all day and scares the villagers. It's really hard to use your brain without studying..."
As for that book, it should record the specific operation methods for maintaining health and seizing the body.
"Those two guys finally thought of it. It's okay, it's a little late, but it can save Dongzi for a while."
Xiao Nai's voice was originally soft and sweet, but at this moment, every word revealed a strength.
Ji Lingfeng said.
"Anyway, I said from the beginning that the incident of the village being haunted should not be allowed to continue. Stabilizing the villagers is the most important thing."
As for other things, they didn’t mention anything when the mission was handed out.
Everyone expressed their opinions one after another, and most of them sided with Ji Lingfeng and Jiang Xing.
"Now that we know that Dongzi was taken away from him by Chen Jiu, and instead of helping him get justice, he was detained instead, is this what the Xuanshi enlightenment that you received also taught you?"
The black shadow was about to run towards Master Chen, but was sucked in all of a sudden. Confused and slightly frightened, he stretched out his hand towards the little red paper man, and was sucked away in an instant.
Jiang Xing and Ji Lingfeng looked at each other.
Dongzi punched the wall with his fist angrily. Suddenly he remembered something and hurriedly came downstairs and found that Jiaping had disappeared.
But he relaxed again in an instant.
Dongzi probably wasn't lying. He was drunk and drugged that day, and he hadn't read a book, so he was easily deceived by Master Chen.
After turning over, he turned back and gestured to Dongzi with his fist.
And all the villagers will testify to him that he is Dongzi.
The 49th Bureau is a joint management organization formed by various ethnic groups. Maintaining stability and peace among all ethnic groups is their ultimate goal, so sacrificing individuals to maintain group stability should be the overall view emphasized by the 49th Bureau.
Maintaining one's health and seizing one's body is explicitly prohibited by Taoist orthodoxy.
As a living person, the occultist can't do anything to him. Even if he calls the police, the police will not believe that he has to take care of his body.
Dongzi rushed out angrily. Because of what happened just now, his hands were shaking a little. After a long time, he finally opened the iron door. Where was the little red paper man?
Ji Lingfeng frowned and said, "These are not questions you can ask. The requirement of our test is to eliminate the haunting incidents in the village. We must arrest you first."
"Asshole, give me back my stuff!"
With a bang, a cloud of black mist rose up in the air.
Yun Qi sighed and ignored her, but turned to face the other Xuan Masters:
Dongzi: "I don't accept it. I trust Chen Jiu too much. I didn't expect that he was so kind to me just to seize my body."
At this time, the village was quiet and peaceful.
Jiang Xing saw many colleagues there, and among them there must be the special envoys of Bureau 49.
Dongzi emerged from the black mist, with gray-white eyes and blue eyes open, staggering towards the mystical masters as if he couldn't control himself.
Jiang Xing deliberately showed his maturity and awareness to the 49th Bureau Special Envoy and made a straightforward decision.
"Calling... spiritualism!" Dongzi was stunned for a moment, and instantly realized that someone had used spiritualism to summon away Dongzi's soul.
Dongzi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and laughed proudly. He was about to pick up the book that fell on the ground, but his eyes widened in an instant.
Jiang Xing strode forward: "Dongzi, you are indeed the one who is haunted in the village."
There are no local villagers in front of Master Chen's door, only many mysticism masters.
"Yes, yes, yes, the most important thing is to complete the task first and obtain the qualifications for the Tao Discussion Conference."
"In any case, if you are intruding on the people, you should be detained first and restrained, and then you can confront Master Chen, who is now Dongzi."
"Children are naive and naive. The world is inherently complicated. What we care more about is all living beings in the world..."
Just as Jiang Xing was about to yell angrily, he was rudely interrupted by a fierce voice:
"What do you mean by sentient beings? You are a sentient being and I am a sentient being. You don't care about one person, a plant or a tree. How can you have the face to talk about all sentient beings in the world?!"
Jiang Xing froze. No one had ever said such unpleasant words to her since she was a child.