Chapter 57: Furong is so fragile that she is afraid of breaking if touched

imperial capital.

Weird situation.

Ma Xiaoyun and Zhang Tianmen have gone back to report.

After two days of fermentation, the incident of the escape of tens of thousands of ghosts turned out to be just as many people had expected, and almost the entire imperial capital was affected.

The number of telephones in the Weird Bureau has increased from a few at the beginning to hundreds.

Various strange events occur frequently.

Zhang Tianling sits high in the Weird General Administration. During this period, an emergency response team has been set up, and all the elites of the major branches are coordinated and assigned by the General Administration. Unless there are special circumstances, they will be on standby 24 hours a day and all vacations will be cancelled.

Everyone in the entire strange bureau was forced to work overtime.

This is the sadness of working people.

"Report the situation." Zhang Tianling's face turned extremely pale, and all the people in the Weird Bureau were not much better.

Everyone was overwhelmed by the current situation.

This is just a ghost escaping from the ghost gate.

If the five ghost gates were broken at the same time, the current capabilities of the Weird Bureau would be insufficient to cope with it.

Moreover, the various factions within the entire Weird Bureau are not united in spirit, especially the old experts headed by several deputy directors. Their sect consciousness is particularly strong, even stronger than the Weird Bureau as a whole.

Longhu Mountain, Maoshan Mountain, Ma Family, the spirit medium, the corpse driver, and the paper-making craftsman.

Almost everyone has their own territory.

That's why Zhang Tianling was so worried.

"Director Zhang, if this continues we are seriously short of personnel. Just connecting the lines will waste a lot of manpower."

"So only one-third of it is real? The rest we are wasting our time on?"

Ma Dingdang, who was sitting next to him, said in a deep voice: "Why don't we expand our team and solve the urgent problem for the time being."

"Zhang Tiantian from Imperial Capital University is a precedent for the North District Branch. Why don't we recruit some temporary college students, even if they are responsible for the hotline, it can reduce our burden."

"No, how can an ordinary person enter a strange place? If something goes wrong, will you, Ma Dingdang, be responsible?"

Elder Ji He retorted: "Your Ma family always does things that break the rules. Zhang Tiantian's incident broke the rules."

"Rules! Rules! You old fogies should all follow the rules!"

Ma Dingdang slammed the table and stood up, "You are so pedantic! The North District of the Imperial Capital is under the responsibility of our Ma family. It is not your turn to manage whether the rules are broken or not!"

Ji He: "Ma Dingdang! What do you mean!"

Ma Dingdang: "You know what I mean."

"enough!"

Zhang Tianmen interrupted the two with a cold voice, "Don't argue anymore. I will report this matter to the authorities, and there will be guidance within two days."

As he spoke, Zhang Tianmen looked up at Ma Xiaoyun and said, "Director Ma, when will Master Chen come down the mountain?"

"After the wedding tomorrow night at midnight."

Qingyang Temple.

Only Chen Changfeng and Furong were left in the room.

Furong's shyness was really in her bones. Not only did she not dare to look at Chen Changfeng, she was even so nervous that she kept tickling her fingers while sitting on the bed. Her look made people feel pity, love and compassion.

Chen Changfeng sat next to her carefully.

Unexpectedly, Furong was startled and her body moved to the side involuntarily.

"Little Taoist Priest, what are you thinking about?" In the end, the nervous and weak figure broke the original tranquility.

Chen Changfeng: "I'm thinking about you, Sister Furong."

"You...you are so frivolous."

Furong's pretty face turned red instantly, and she looked at the lights in the distance with twinkling eyes.

"Sister Furong, don't be so nervous."

Chen Changfeng seemed to sense the change in Furong's mood, and immediately smiled and said, "Isn't it because Fuyue wants you to break through to the Ghost King as soon as possible? Does Sister Furong think that I am not worthy of you?"

After these words fell, Furong trembled all over.

He even looked at Chen Changfeng with some resentment.

That's not what I meant.

I was just too nervous. "No, no, I just don't know how to do it."

Chen Changfeng then added: "You don't know? It doesn't matter, I can teach you?"

"You guy."

Furong's face instantly turned red.

This little Taoist priest looks harmless, so how come he can trick me anytime and anywhere?

Does this work too?
Now Furong not only blushed, but even her ears turned red.

Furong was a little nervous and absent-minded. "I haven't had a good rest these past few days. I feel a little sleepy."

"Sleepy?"

Chen Changfeng raised his eyebrows and pointed at his chest with a smile on his face, "This? See my chest that is as broad as a wall? Come to my chest and you will sleep peacefully."

Furong: "You are such a scoundrel!"

Furong was so nervous that her palms were sweating, and then she said coquettishly: "You said go to your chest, so I'll go to your chest? We haven't even gotten married yet?"

talking.

The next second, Furong trembled and snuggled into Chen Changfeng's arms.

Say no.

But the body never resists.

"Let me tell you, I've been feeling a little sleepy these days."

Chen Changfeng looked at the lovely girl in his arms with excitement, fearing that she would break it, and said, "And it's particularly serious."

Speaking of which.

Furong chuckled, and her nervous mood was relieved a little: "Why are you imitating others? You are obviously up to something bad."

"No!"

Facing the questioning, Chen Changfeng laughed and said, "I am trapped by love, and I am trapped by you."

Hibiscus:.
This guy really has no shame at all.

Why can he say anything he wants to say? He seems to be less nervous now.

It really caught me off guard.

Furong's face instantly turned red, and she immediately cleared her throat awkwardly and said coquettishly: "I don't need you to be trapped by me!"

So frivolous!

But why did the words that seemed frivolous before have a different taste when they came out of his mouth?

Furong: "Where are Sister Fuyue and the others?"

"They are not here tonight. They all went to the imperial capital."

"The imperial capital?" Furong blinked her big eyes and realized that she had been tricked.

"It's been two days, and those evil spirits have been doing evil everywhere. It's time to clean them up." Chen Changfeng smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry about it. I have something good for you."

As he spoke, Chen Changfeng took out a Dragon Tiger Pill from his body, "This is a treasure from Longhu Mountain. After taking it, you can be reborn. Conservatively estimated, it can increase your cultivation by 500 years."

"Dragon-Dragon-Tiger Pill! This is the Dragon-Tiger Pill!" Furong was immediately excited.

I've never eaten pork, but I've seen pigs run.

Even evil spirits know about the existence of the Dragon-Tiger Pill from Longhu Mountain.

Qingyang Mountain is brightly lit, and is still surrounded by ghosts as usual.

But this also makes Chen Changfeng happy and peaceful.

At least no one disturbs me.

(End of this chapter)