Chapter 131 The ghost king Laoyu is invincible! Ask for a monthly ticket
For some reason, Yue Hequn, who initially thought that what happened that night was a Taoist opportunity, became serious now. He felt that things might not be as simple as he thought!
While Yue Hequn of the Huashan Sect was frightened, the big bosses of several other Chinese sects such as Wudang, Longhushan, Maoshan Sect, Shaolin, etc. were also frightened.
Thirty million disciples can’t let anyone live anymore!
And it seems that this old man was just recruited into the Chinese Taoist Association last month, and he is still a director and the vice president of Donghai City.
Being infiltrated without knowing it, this is definitely called helping people pay for being sold!
Go to the East China Sea immediately to find this old liar. Immediately! The six sects besieged the old man again.
The problem is that to be honest, even these sects themselves don’t know what to do if they find the old man. Should they give him a beating or kill this shameless old man?
Everyone is just starting out, no one is any better than anyone else.
And because of the reason why it has just started, the current Dao Sect is definitely not an official opponent! Are you not looking for death by messing around at this time? Not to mention that they still have 30 million.
Maybe give them a few more years and these sects will have the confidence, but at this stage they really don't dare.
In addition, in fact, they are probably more nervous than Zhang Jiangang. Without him, the world has changed, and the rules will also change. The former officialdom will inevitably become the number one obstacle to their development, and may even become the number one opponent. After all, the Taoist sect must develop and the old pattern must change.
, a new pattern must be established!
And these ancient sects are the first to bear the brunt.
There is a price to pay for this kind of collision!
"I hope the Chinese official will react later." Thinking of this, the heads of several sects including Yue Hequn even sighed.
They don't know that their biggest opponent is not the government, but the disaster they are about to face.
In disasters, no one is immune.
The power of a person or a sect is really limited.
What was supposed to come has finally come.
This day happened to be the day when his daughter-in-law returned home after being observed in the hospital. While his mother-in-law and Xiao Lele were teasing the baby together, Zhang Jiangang received calls from six major sects, including some small sects.
"Okay, okay, come on, come on, Wudang is coming too, yes, yes, let's play." Zhang Jiangang said with a smile to the last call from Shaolin Temple.
But after hanging up the phone, Zhang Jiangang's expression suddenly became solemn, even looking very bad!
It's not because of the calls from these six sects, but other things!
Returning to the house, he glanced at his son and the others who were entertaining Erbao in the living room of the villa, and then Zhang Jiangang silently walked into the study room of the villa.
Then, Zhang Jiangang continued to browse what he had just been reading on his mobile phone. The more he looked at it, the more solemn his expression became!
That was a post from a young man who claimed that his mother was practicing Zhang’s longevity boxing.
The title is "I Might Have Seen a Ghost."
The post begins with: Have you encountered any supernatural events in the past two days? To be honest, I was scared last night.
"Yesterday was July 17th, which was the fifth anniversary of my stepfather's death. My stepfather died in a car accident that year, right on Zhonghuan Road in the city next door. After my stepfather passed away, we moved to Zheng City, and now
My son is over three years old. But every year on July 17th, we still burn incense and paper for my stepfather. We usually burn paper at the intersection and bring some offerings, and this year is no exception."
To be honest, my stepfather was not very kind to my mother at the time, and he often beat and scolded me.
Yesterday when I was burning paper, I mentioned this matter to my mother again, and I said that we should not burn paper for him in the future. Why should we still worship him every year after he died?
My mother gave me a scolding at that time, telling me not to talk nonsense when worshiping and burning paper.
Li Shuyou, I brought you money and flowers. Today Liangliang also came to see you. You are doing well there and you want to bless us. Spend it and spend it. Don’t worry about the money. After you spend it, there will still be money. At that time, my mother
He said while burning the paper.
But I was a little impatient, after all, the old man who died often beat me when he was alive.
"Let's go." Fortunately, my mother finished it after a while, and I helped her put out the burning paper money sparks.
"Why can't you talk when you're burning paper?" I asked as I helped my mother carry the basket to the parking lot.
"As the old saying goes, when you burn paper money, the person you worship is watching you from behind. Why do you think you can't talk nonsense? Not only can't you talk nonsense, but you can't turn around when you burn paper money. Do you understand? Let's go, get in the car.
Let's go home. Alas, it's been five years and I won't be here anymore. Li Shuyou, the friendship you used to help us and my mother is almost gone. You can live a good life over there." My mother gave me a blank look and returned.
, and then sighed.
When you burn paper money, the worshipper is watching you from behind?
To be honest, I am an atheist, but I was still hairy at that moment, and the cold wind was blowing that night.
Can I still turn back? Subconsciously, I looked back at the pile of destroyed paper money.
I was frightened. The fire that was obviously extinguished started to burn again!
When he saw this, Zhang Jiangang couldn't help but laugh. It started burning again. Are you sure you didn't put it out at all?
As expected, many people in the post made fun of the poster for making such a fuss, and many even asked what was so scary about it.
Zhang Jiangang continued to look down.
"To be honest, I am timid. After I went back that night, I tossed and turned very late and didn't fall asleep. Anyway, it was almost 12 o'clock when I got out of bed to drink water. I felt a headache while filling the water dispenser in the dark.
very.
But just as I was drinking water, I suddenly heard a noise in my house.
Guess what I heard?
I heard my stepfather's voice!
Yes, that voice is so familiar to me!
Then I heard my three-year-old son crying, crying hard.
"Call grandpa~"
As soon as I heard the sound, I was so frightened that I put the cup on the dining table and hurried back to the house!
But when I turned on the lights in the house, there was nothing. I breathed a sigh of relief and thought it was an illusion. After all, I was very scared when I burned paper today!
My mother was also woken up and came over.
There was obviously nothing in the room, but my mother's expression changed instantly.
"Old man! Don't harm my grandson!" My mother scolded me directly at that time.
While scolding my mother, she walked towards the bed and said, "I have burned paper for you every year in the past few years, given you food and drink, look at how you treated us two, what else are you dissatisfied with, get out!"
This is my son’s home!” As if possessed, my mother yelled and cursed at the bedside.
I was confused at that time.
And at this moment, I suddenly noticed that my three-year-old son was struggling and flickering, then heard a scream, and then a black shadow flew out directly through the window glass!
The post ended when I wrote this, but at the end, the poster reminded me that his mother usually practices longevity boxing and his son watches Pig Man.
Likewise, Zhang Jiangang's expression changed several times when he saw this.
Is this post made up by this young man or is it true? I don’t know why, but Zhang Jiangang feels that it is true, even though there are a lot of people under the post who are complaining about the original poster’s making up and asking for updates.
Resurrection of spiritual energy, Zhongyuan Ghost Festival, could it be? Zhang Jiangang frowned and thought.
At this moment, Zhang Jiangang's phone rang, and it was Lao Yuyuwenguo.
"Brother, I may have seen a ghost, right outside my door." On the phone, Lao Yu said in the same gloomy tone as a ghost.
At the same time, under the night, Longteng Community Phase I, Unit 2, Building 5, Room 202.
Dong~ Dong Dong Dong~
While talking to Zhang Jiangang on the phone, Yu Wenguo looked outside through the peephole, looking at the blurry figure who knocked on the door four times in succession.
Dong~ Dong Dong Dong~
Again.
"Who are you looking for?" After hanging up the phone, Yu Wenguo asked expressionlessly with a whitened face and a very cold tone.
Dong~dong dong dong~
Without any expression, Yu Wenguo turned the door handle.
And at this moment the knocking on the door stopped.
The next moment, their eyes met. It was a figure wearing gray clothes. His face was a little blurry and pale, but there was no Yuwen Guobai.
Strangely, the voice-activated sensor light in the corridor outside the door did not light up.
"Who are you looking for?" Looking at this face, Yu Wenguo asked expressionlessly.
When he saw Yu Wenguo's face, the eyes of the black figure widened.
Then, without saying anything, he turned around and left!