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Chapter 102: Little Manzhu, where are you?

"……useless."

The breeze blew by my ears, and a woman's sigh came faintly.

When the family members of the deceased opened their eyes again, the playground was still the same as before, and the dead child was lying on the lawn intact.

Only the frightened Li Changsheng was surrounded by a woman wearing a purple dress.

The woman's appearance and figure were perfect. She had a long body and a straight back. She didn't know what kind of fabric the dress was made of. It looked like silk and satin, and she had an air of immortality.

The cameraman carrying the cannon was so stunned by her beauty that he couldn't calm down for a long time. He didn't wake up suddenly until someone pushed him.

Damn it... luckily the camera is on.

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At the same time, the online live broadcast room has already been crowded with viewers.

But most of them are parents of students from the same school.

As the barrage scrolled faster and faster, the popularity of the topic also skyrocketed. Passers-by who came here came to the live broadcast room and expressed their opinions one after another after learning about what happened.

[Maybe it’s a new infectious disease? Why didn’t the forensic doctor send someone to do an autopsy? Parents are sad enough to lose their children. What’s going on if these police don’t investigate the truth as soon as possible and just stand by and watch? 】

[People upstairs may not know, but these corpses die in strange ways. Anyone who comes into contact with them will die! 】

[Do you believe what the media says? It’s just a drainage method! Now that medical facilities are so advanced, there are many solutions. If wearing protective clothing doesn’t work, can we just use a longer needle to extract blood and bring it back for testing? 】

[Do you think the police are fools? People have tried it a long time ago. The needle will melt immediately when it comes into contact with the body. Also, you can say that, why don’t you try wearing protective clothing! I will crowdfund a tombstone for you when you die.

.]

[What does it have to do with me?…]

[Stop arguing! Are all the people who have not read Taoism invited here? They said that until the truth is found out, no one can touch the corpse. If you don’t understand, just look at it carefully and don’t bark like a clown. ]

【...Wait a minute! When did this young lady appear? 】

[I don’t know... I was just startled and didn’t dare to look at the screen! Is there any netizen with eyes open who can explain it? 】

A netizen who witnessed Wen Yang flashing in front of the corpse and blocking the thunder with a paper umbrella had a look on his face: [Family members... I seem to have discovered something terrible...]



Wen Yang put Nian Xie away, shook his hand that was numb from the thunder, and looked down at Li Changsheng who was lying on the ground trying to pretend to be stunned to cover up his embarrassment: "..."

She kicked him hard and said, "Okay, stop acting, get up and do a favor."

Li Changsheng chose to continue pretending to be dead.

It’s so embarrassing! The dignified president of the Taoist Association was struck by lightning in front of the camera. He might as well just die!

But Wen Yang didn't tolerate him at all. He grabbed Li Changsheng's ears and lifted him up, "Take the body to a place covered by the moonlight and find a place out of the way to die!"

Li Changsheng: "..."

When things got to this point, he naturally couldn't continue acting, so he had to shake his head, pretend to wake up, look around and say, "What's going on... wasn't I just summoning spirits?"

At this time, Feng Lingche and others also rushed over. Their cold eyes fell on Wen Yang's hand holding Li Changsheng's ear, and his eyebrows suddenly frowned.

Li Changsheng shivered with fright, stood up, rolled up his sleeves without saying a word, and began to move the body.

With the intervention of the land gods, the corpse no longer became untouchable, but Wen Yang did not say this, and was happy to watch Li Changsheng busy.

In addition, she still needs to help these students resurrect their souls. The fewer people who know about it at this time, the more advantageous the situation will be.

Feeling that Tian Daozi's aura disappeared, Wen Yang was not upset, but instead smiled, as if he was waiting for some happy event to come to his door.

After Li Changsheng carried the last body to the temporary shed, he placed various charms around it to prevent other passing imps from taking the opportunity to possess it.

But this alone is definitely not enough.

After everyone dispersed, Wen Yang used Nian Xie as an eye and drew a big circle around the shed.

She cut her middle finger with her fingertips and dripped the essence and blood of the Phoenix Source Fire flowing in her body into the center of the formation. Then she looked at Zhao Jian and Bai Yinzhou and said, "The formation has been injected with spiritual power, and the rest is up to you two."

"

The magic circle was exactly the one Zhao Jian had seen before. He nodded first, and then remembered something, "But to open the magic circle, the blood of hundreds of pure Yang men is needed. Who can get it together in a short time?"

As soon as these words came out, several people looked at Feng Lingche in unison.

In terms of connections, all the people present together may not be as good as Buddha.

But no one dared to negotiate terms with Buddha easily. Even Bai Yinzhou didn't have the courage. Knowing this, he decided to turn to Wen Yang for help.

Wen Yang was stunned for a moment. Just when she was about to speak, Feng Lingche had already looked at her and said, "He is just outside the school. You can arrange it at any time if necessary."

Regarding metaphysics, Feng Lingche really couldn't help much, but in other matters, this was his strength.

Wen Yang looked at him in surprise, "How do you know we need a man from the Sun?"

Feng Lingche smiled and explained, "The people around me are all tough and pure men who have never even been in love."

Feng Lingche occupies a high position and usually has many enemies who want to take revenge on him. It is necessary to have bodyguards around him all year round.

But as a bodyguard, you have to be prepared to die at all times.

Therefore, when cultivating talents, Feng Lingche specially added one item: they must be absolutely clean, and even those who have had sex will not be considered.

Of course, these are all the bodyguards are willing to do.

Moreover, after joining a bodyguard, if you really meet a woman you like, you can report to her to quit at any time. If you perform well, you can even get a wedding room in the imperial capital.

For those who don't quit, as Feng Lingche's business grows bigger and bigger, their rewards will naturally become relatively more generous.

Wen Yang finally understood why so many people were willing to follow a cripple. While admiring him, a strange thought came to his mind.

Her master had also recruited his subordinates in this way during the Heavenly Demon War a few years ago.

But what's different is that her master is so stupid that he hasn't even shown her a book, let alone a single soldier.

Now that the number of people is enough, the subsequent series of chores are no longer Wen Yang's concern.

Wen Yang looked at the sky, which was gradually turning white, and yawned, "I'm going back to sleep. If anything happens, I'll talk about it when I wake up."

After saying goodbye to a few people, she fell asleep as soon as she got into the car.

Moreover, I had an extremely unreal dream.

In the dream, her handsome master was dressed in a snow suit. No matter where he went, he was holding a pure bottle that nourished her true body.

In his mouth, he whispered softly, "...Little Manzhu, where are you?"


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