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Chapter 987 Master, Master!

Feng Yi waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, it'll be fine."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man in a blue robe jumped in from the outside. Because he jumped so high, he stayed in the air for a long time, making it look like he was flying.

This man rushed in and rushed to Zhong Jun's side. He punched out with lightning, and Zhong Jun, who was originally held in the air, fell down without any warning.

The man stretched out his hand, held Zhong Jun in his arms, and quickly kicked out several times in the void. He quickly retreated and threw Zhong Jun to Xiaolin and the others: "Go on!"

The girls behind Xiaolin thought that Zhong Jun would be heavy when he flew over, but they didn't expect that her body was so light and weightless, and they caught it easily.

"Sister Jun, are you okay?"

Several girls asked with concern.

"No, it's okay."

Zhong Jun stared blankly at the back of the person who saved her. They just met each other, and the profile of the other person's face was imprinted on her heart like a knife -

"Okay, so handsome."

The Taoist priest who rescued people once again battled wits and courage with the air. When all the villagers looked confused and didn't know what was happening, they only heard him shout softly: "See for yourselves!"

As he spoke, he threw something out of his hand. After it exploded in the air, all the ghosts originally hidden in the dark appeared.

I saw these ghosts wearing straight military uniforms and looking at them with unkind expressions. Several of them fell to the ground, holding their chests and baring their teeth. It was obvious that they had just been beaten.

"ah!!!"

Zhong Jun's little sister was the first to scream and ran out without looking back. The other villagers also followed suit and ran out with a splash.

Zhong Jun was dumbfounded when he saw a room full of ghosts. It turns out that there are really ghosts in this world?

"Get 'em!"

A ghost who looked like an army officer roared, and all the ghosts in the room rushed towards the few remaining people.

The Taoist priest who rescued the people gave a soft drink, and flew out a yellow talisman from his finger. The talisman grew larger and larger in the air, and flew towards the ghosts like silk, entangled them in it, and made them unable to move.

"Captain, I didn't mean to offend you, but the battle is over, now is a peaceful time, and we have won."

The Taoist priest turned his back to the crowd and said loudly.

"Victory?"

Tang Zhan stared at the man's back with his eyes wide open, and stammered: "Master, master!"

"ah?"

He Yingqiu and Chu Chu looked at Tang Long at the same time: "Is this your master?"

"It is unmistakable that he is the master. Master is extremely skilled and loves to wear Taoist robes of various colors and styles. I will not mistake his back."

Tang Zhan said firmly.

Feng Yi smiled when he heard this: "You and your master are very destined. We met here. I have always wanted to make friends with him, and I am lucky."

"Brother Feng, I'm going to say hello to Master and introduce you to him later."

Tang Zhan gestured to go over and say hello.

"No, your master is still dealing with the ghost matter. Wait until he has finished dealing with it. Don't let him be distracted."

Feng Yi spoke out to persuade.

"Ah, it's true that I was confused."

Tang Zhan patted his forehead as if he was waking up from a dream.

Feng Yi looked at Master Tang Zhan's back and felt something familiar.

The ghost officer here heard Master Tang Zhan's words and immediately yelled: "How is it possible? The devils are so powerful, there is no way we can beat them!"

Master Tang Zhan chuckled and said, "I didn't show up just now. I just wanted to find something for you. Here, you can see for yourself."

He took out a newspaper from his body and handed it over. After the officer took the newspaper and saw the headlines, his expression changed dramatically, and he said in a trembling voice: "Really, did you really win?"

"Yes, those war criminals have been punished as they should be, and Japan has also been sanctioned by the world. We have established a new country. Although it is in dire need, we can still live and work in peace and contentment."

Master Tang Zhan looked at the officer and said: "People and ghosts have different paths. Captain, you don't have to fight anymore. You can rest in peace."

"Let us rest in peace, we are all dead?"

the officer asked with a confused look on his face.

"Yes, I have inquired that all of your team members died during the Anti-Japanese War. It's just that you have been holding grudges for a long time. You were awakened by others before, and now that the party flag has been trampled on, you took action in anger."

Master Tang Zhan said slowly: "Ashes return to ashes, soil returns to soil. Now that the war is over, it's time for you to return to your place of origin."

The officer looked at the sky with a complicated expression, and said word by word: "I know everything will be in vain after death, but I am sad that I will not see the same people in all nine states. Wang Shibei set the day of the Central Plains, and he never forgot to tell Nai Weng for family sacrifices...

The war was won, a new country was established, and our sacrifice was worth it!"

"Yes, you are all heroes and heroes worthy of our respect."

Master Tang Zhan cupped his hands and said.

"Master, thank you for telling us this answer. We don't need to hold on to it any longer. We'll say goodbye."

The officer bowed his hands to Master Tang Zhan, looked at the soldiers behind him and shouted loudly: "Everyone, line up and go home!"

All the dead soldiers stood in line, and under the leadership of the officers, strode away from the abandoned factory.

Everyone in the room watched them leave with respect, hoping that they would have a good pregnancy and that they would not have to fight again in the future.

Zhong Jun looked at the back of Master Tang Zhan like a obsessed girl throughout the whole process. He was so handsome and stylish. Ordinary people would be scared to death when they saw so many ghosts, but he solved them so easily.

etc……

He solved these ghosts, what should I do next?

Zhong Jun woke up from the intoxication, her face was a little pale. She was controlled by the ghost just now and had no power to fight back, but she was seen by many villagers, including the female reporter.

What a misfortune! I’m afraid I won’t be able to continue deceiving and abducting people in the future.

Not to mention that Zhong Jun was feeling heavy and full of thoughts, but Tang Zhan also walked over excitedly after seeing his master easily solving this problem: "Master!"

The man turned around and smiled when he saw Tang Zhan: "Azhan, why are you here?"

After the other party turned his head, Feng Yi was startled when he saw the slightly familiar face of the other party, and murmured: "Why does it look more and more like Bufan the more he looks at it?"

"Master, I came here with a Taoist priest, Feng, to deal with ghosts."

Tang Zhan came over and whispered: "This man has extraordinary Taoist skills, and even the leaders attach great importance to him."

"Is it?"

Master Tang Zhan looked interested: "Then I must get to know him well. Where is this Taoist priest Feng?"

"Right here."

Tang Zhan waved to Feng and called: "Brother Feng, come here."

Master Tang Zhan followed the sound and looked over. When he saw the other party's appearance, his figure was shaken. The smile on his face instantly solidified. He slapped Tang Zhan hard in the face, then fell to his knees with a plop and said with a choked voice.

: "Master, I finally see you again!"


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