Wen Yang, who was far away in the playground, seemed to sense something and smiled slyly in the other direction.
After Feng Lingche heard the laughter, he looked sideways at her, "Why are you laughing so happily?"
Wen Yang was still smiling, "There are people who can't break my spell and are so anxious that they jump around."
Feng Lingche didn't say anything, her eyes reflected Wen Yang's face illuminated by lavender light. Her bones were cold, and she was as cold as a deity who didn't eat fireworks when she expressed her emotions, but she was naturally smiling and had a wink.
The bright moon has lost its color, and she is clearly a cute little girl who is not very old.
But she is sober and decisive in her approach, and she always gives people the feeling of a bystander who is detached from the world, making him unpredictable.
Feng Lingche's eyes darkened as he looked at the people around him, suddenly feeling like he couldn't catch them.
Unconsciously, she squeezed the soft hand on his knee.
Wen Yang noticed something strange and looked at his hands and then at him, "What's wrong?"
"After finishing the matter of 'Junshan', follow me back to the imperial capital."
Wen Yang was not in a hurry to agree to him, "I still have some personal matters to deal with here. It happens that the filming location of "Peach Blossom Marriage" is also in Jianghai. Let's check it out after it's over."
"…………"
When Feng Lingche didn't get a definite response, his whole body became a little heavier, and a dark cloud hung between his brows. But he didn't want the little girl in front of him to see his dark side, so he lowered his head and calmed his expression.
Coincidentally, the phone rang at this time.
After picking up, the other party's voice sounded from the other end, "Lord Buddha, Liu Shulan's body has been stolen."
Feng Lingche frowned, lit a cigarette casually, and when exhaling, he turned his head to the other side, "When?"
"Ten minutes ago. The people sent out were half tracking, but accidentally lost them."
Feng Lingche's subordinates were about to apologize, but after a long time, they heard their boss say lightly, "You did a good job, come back."
Subordinate:???Did he hear correctly?
Just when the subordinate felt that his cerebellum was about to shrink, a shout came from the playground.
"God! Please grant me the ability to summon souls! Let me clear the wrongs of these innocent dead children!"
This voice was very effective, and the police at the scene, the media, teachers and parents of the students all looked over.
Among Wen Yang and others, Liu Xuan was the one who couldn't hold his breath the most. He burst out laughing when he heard this.
"Is he dancing like a god?!"
The atmosphere was a little condensed, but everyone laughed when they heard what Liu Xuan said.
Zhao Jian smiled and patted his head and said, "Don't underestimate Li Changsheng. Although this kid is greedy for money and only wants to repair his golden body, he still has some real abilities."
Although Zhao Jian has not yet regained his status as a god, he can feel the divine energy gradually gathering in the air, which is a sign that a nearby god has heard his prayers.
Zhao Jian's eyes flashed, but he didn't expect that anyone would actually intervene in this matter.
For hundreds of years, the positioning of gods in the hearts of humans has been mixed. Helping humans fulfill their wishes is a thankless job. Without offerings, the gods who guard the land are increasingly tired of managing the world to avoid exhaustion of spiritual power.
And dissipated, each looking for a place where spiritual energy gathered to take some time off.
He could feel it, and so could Wen Yang. She looked at the glowing old man with a white beard standing in the crowd due east, and nodded with a smile.
The old man smiled back, and immediately took out a green branch covered with water droplets from his cloth bag, and lifted it slightly into the air. The water droplets turned into dense mist, and the clouds were filled in an instant.
Rootless water contains the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and can purify all things.
A few seconds later, the dark clouds were overwhelmed, and finally heavy rain fell. The night wind blew wildly, and there were some thunderous thunder in the sky. It poured down on the area near Jianghai Middle School. It seemed that it was really protected by a god.
Li Changsheng felt a sense of joy in his heart when he saw that he could really summon a thunderstorm with just a casual call!
He wanted to show off in front of everyone, so he took out the soft sword from his waist with a swipe, shook the sword body, turned around, put the sword upright in front of his chest and said, "Good disciple, watch out for me.
Master this set of swordsmanship! I will only practice it once!"
As the disciple said loudly "Yes!", the media suddenly became more excited.
They all picked up the cannons and pointed them at Li Changsheng, and the shutters clicked together. Li Changsheng was caught by the flash, and he straightened his back with a proud look on his face!
God bless, his ancestral grave will emit smoke!
The more Li Changsheng thought about it, the more he looked forward to the future. He performed the rituals with more effort and smoothness, and danced the sword flower so breathtakingly. When no one was paying attention, Li Changsheng glanced at the corpse on the ground from the corner of his eye, rolled his eyes, and suddenly thought about making money.
thoughts.
He pretended to play for a while, spinning and jumping on the soles of his feet, causing water to splash on the ground, and he quickly spun to the side of the corpse.
"Disciple, watch carefully!"
He quickly placed his fingers between the brows of several corpses and recited a few incantations that could not be heard. Then he bit his middle finger, smeared it on the sword and shouted, "Master, let the souls stand up and complain now.
Show the real murderer!"
Liu Xuan stood beside Zhao Jian with his arms folded, glanced at Wen Yang, and then turned his head back, "Do you think he will succeed?"
Deep down in Liu Xuan's heart, he didn't really want Li Changsheng to be in the limelight, because doing so would make his fairy sister appear weak.
But Wen Yang didn't care, and casually grabbed a handful of watermelon seeds bought by Zhou He from the Ruyi Jing Bottle, "Kabakaba" started to eat them, and said, "He only has ghosts if he can summon them."
Liu Xuan was a tough guy and usually couldn't see ghosts, but he knew Yu Hang could see them, so he poked his brother's chest, pointed to the playground with his chin and asked, "Did you see anything?"
Yu Hang rubbed his chest and shook his head silently, "They won't come."
"Why?"
Yu Hang blinked mysteriously, "Keep it secret."
The safety of these students' souls was very important. There were many people on the playground and there was no guarantee that anything he said would not be leaked. He had to be diligent and careful.
Seeing that Yu Hang refused to say anything, Liu Xuan curled his lips and cursed, then turned his attention back to the playground.
Li Changsheng summoned the spirit in the rain, his clothes soaked in rain clinging to his body, making him very uncomfortable.
Then the cold wind blew, and it was biting to the bone.
He suddenly felt timid, but with so many pairs of eyes watching here, if he ran away from the battlefield, he would definitely lose his face and the image he had worked hard for many years, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and hold the soft sword high to continue summoning souls.
Suddenly, thunder lit up the night sky and struck down with the force of tearing the sky.
There was only a loud "bang", but before the soul was summoned, the lightning suddenly split into two, one of which was slightly thinner and was quickly heading towards Li Changsheng!
His expression changed and he subconsciously hid aside.
But in this way, the corpses behind him become "scapegoats"!
Seeing that the lightning was about to fall on their dead children, the hearts of several parents trembled almost at the same time, and they closed their eyes unbearably!