"There are ghosts, there are ghosts, there are ghosts!"
A few minutes later, the frustrated female reporter ran out of the factory with a pale face. Judging from her disheveled appearance, she was indeed very different from before she went in.
The crowd was not walking very fast, but she ran all the way, and it didn't take long for her to catch up with the villagers who were walking at the back.
"There are ghosts, where are the ghosts?"
Someone asked after hearing her shouting.
"Indeed, there are many ghosts in military uniforms."
The female reporter held up the camera in her hand and stammered: "When the flash came on, I saw it."
All the villagers looked at each other in shock. Some people swallowed secretly and said, "Then let's call Director Zhong back."
"Strange, why is Zhong Bang okay when he goes in?"
"Maybe because he is a policeman..."
"This has to be an upright policeman. People who are full of evil will not be afraid of ghosts."
"Stop talking nonsense and go find Mr. Zhong."
Taken together, just because Zhong Bang is fine doesn't mean that everyone else is fine. If this house is evil, we still need to find Chief Zhong to check it out.
Zhong Jun had just arrived home and before he could sit down, the villagers came again.
"Why, hasn't Abang checked it out?"
Zhong Jun frowned slightly as he looked at the disheveled female reporter.
"I, I am not willing to give in, so I just want to go in and take some photos..."
The female reporter murmured: "But not long after I entered, I heard the sound of military boots, and I could vaguely hear someone talking. Then I felt someone coming forward and grabbing my clothes. I struggled desperately but couldn't get away.
Finally, I accidentally pressed the camera shutter, and the hand that held me finally let go. I pressed it several times in a row, and then I ran out."
Zhong Jun nodded when he heard this, but he didn't agree in his heart. These reporters always want to make big news.
She entered the factory on her own, and no one knew what was going on inside. She was the one who told her story, maybe just to attract attention.
Although she didn't believe it, she was still willing to go there again and let the female reporter take some photos to promote her. It was a win-win situation!
Just now Zhong Bang was here and she didn't show his face, but this time it was different.
"Okay, then I'm going to prepare, set up a practice in the factory, and compete with these ghosts!"
Zhong Jun stood up and said.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhong."
The villagers were grateful for her righteousness and thanked her one after another.
This time, Zhong Jun became the protagonist. She was wearing a yellow Taoist robe, a Hunyuan hat, and holding a peach wood sword. She looked stylish.
As for the other sisters in the dojo, you carry the table and I take the incense, candles, and talismans. They are also very well prepared.
Soon, under the leadership of Zhong Jun, a group of people walked toward the factory again.
"Daozhang Feng, they went again."
He Yingqiu said.
"It is their own fault to provoke the souls of these martyrs again and again."
Feng Yi shook his head repeatedly.
The ghosts of these warriors are still alive. It is obvious that their obsessions have not disappeared. They are angry. It is hard for others to tell. This Zhong Jun is probably dead.
A group of people walked into the factory and laid out the bill. Zhong Jun stood in front of everyone and said proudly: "Everyone, I have been guided by heaven and know that there are monsters here that are causing trouble and harming the people. So I came here to eliminate them for the people."
Harmful!"
"Brother Feng, why didn't the ghost inside take action?"
Tang Zhan, who was standing at the door and looking in, couldn't help but ask.
"A Taoist priest has brought so many people with him. Even the ghosts will have to weigh the battle. But once Taoist Master Zhong reveals his secret later, I'm afraid all these ghosts will go berserk. Let's wait and see."
Feng Yi said in a calm tone.
Feng Yi and Tang Zhan knew the inside story, but ordinary villagers did not. Seeing that Zhong Jun's words were well-spoken, they all nodded and clapped their hands in applause.
Seeing this, Zhong Jun became more and more proud. He pretended to be a swordsman, muttered some words, shook his head and said: "The Yin energy here is really too strong, it's really scary, especially this flag.
Yin is the heaviest, as long as it is burned, these ghosts will disappear.
Xiaolin, you guys take down that flag!"
Xiaolin was the beautiful girl who haunted He Yingqiu. She nodded in agreement, stepped forward with several other girls, pulled down the flag, and threw it away at Zhong Jun's feet.
Feng Yi's face changed slightly when he saw this: "You can't live for your own sins. Flags are of great significance in the hearts of soldiers. People can die, but flags cannot fall down. Now she still wants to burn the flag. Once it is burned, it will be a dead end!"
Although this flag is the blue sky and white sun flag, Feng Yi does not mean to look down upon it at all. At that time, another domestic army also fought on the front line and killed the enemy, which is also worthy of respect.
"Daozhang Feng, please stop her quickly. If Xiaolin touches that flag, the ghost will also hate her."
He Yingqiu turned his head and said.
Um?
What do you mean, Zhong Jun is unlucky as long as he doesn't hurt your sweetheart?
What a good boy, with a clear distinction between love and hate, he has been a love interest since he was a child!
"These ghosts are already angry, so let me save her once."
Feng Yiyi didn't have the slightest fondness for such deceitful charlatans, but there were actually quite a few villagers in the factory. It was normal for them to be ignorant and deceived. The profession of liar would never die out, and innocent people would be deceived at any time.
Seeing that Zhong Jun was holding a fire talisman and was about to burn the flag, Feng Yizheng was about to take action when suddenly a loud shout came from outside: "Ignorant fool, you are pretending to be a ghost. If you had any knowledge at all, you would never dare to do such a stupid thing!
If you do this, you will not only kill yourself, but you will also harm everyone!"
As he spoke, a wicker flew through the air and hit the fire talisman in Zhong Jun's hand. With a snap, the fire talisman's flame was destroyed by the willow, but the flag on the ground was not burned.
"what's the situation?"
Feng Yi, who was just about to take action, was stunned. Isn't this my line and what I should do? Why was he cut off?
Before Zhong Jun understood the situation, she suddenly felt several people grabbing her hands and feet and lifting her up.
When the surrounding villagers saw this scene, their expressions changed in shock, because they saw no one at all.
Who lifted Zhong Jun up? Could it be——
ghost?
Zhong Jun struggled desperately, but she felt that the big hand holding her was getting tighter and tighter, and an extremely cold breath was continuously injected into her body, so cold that the blood all over her body seemed to freeze.
It's over, it's over, I'm dead this time, I've hit the iron plate.
He has never seen pork and has seen pigs running away. Zhong Jun is still a bit immature, so he naturally knows that this situation is that he is being captured by a ghost.
"No, it seems that even Daochang Zhong was caught by ghosts. These ghosts are too powerful!"
The villagers were frightened and wanted to turn around and run away, but their legs were trembling.
"Sister Jun..."
Xiaolin was worried and scared when she saw this, her pretty little face looked worried.
"Daozhang Feng, take action."
He Yingqiu, who was heartbroken, couldn't help but beg.
