Chapter 81: Paper-folding Craftsman and Corpse-driver

"Something's wrong."

"That's not the aura of an ordinary Heavenly Master."

"This is really a huge scene. Could it be..."

That is the breath of God. As the inheritor of the Heavenly Master, Zhang Tianling is too sensitive to this kind of power. Is Taoist Changfeng angry again?
At this time, the situation outside the Weird Bureau headquarters was in chaos.

Just when they were about to act collectively, they were stopped by a voice.

"Don't panic, that is the breath of Master Changfeng."

Zhang Tianling had appeared outside without knowing when. With his perception as an eighth-level peak Heavenly Master, he was naturally more sensitive than others. "It seems that the Ten Thousand Ghosts Riot in the North District has been resolved."

All the weird bureau personnel looked at each other.

Finally, someone couldn't help but ask, "Director, should we send someone to provide support?"

"No need, it's over."

Zhang Tianling sighed, frowned slightly and said: "Concentrate all your strength and go to Xishan. I think Taoist Changfeng will support us soon."

"Director, you mean Ji He"

They naturally understood what Zhang Tianling meant.

at this time.

Above the North District sky.

All the people who thought they were baptized by the light of heaven had just come back to their senses from the excitement, but the next second they fell into hell again.

That's not daylight.

The extremes must be reversed.

After the divine light surged, a bottomless black abyss appeared above the cracked sky. Under the gaze of countless terrified eyes, a ray of Yellow Springs light appeared out of nowhere, with corpses floating in it and the remains of God floating above it. There were also broken hell roads, broken Naihe Bridge and other strange visions, which were vaguely visible on the Yellow Springs light pouring down from the sky.

That is Hell.

The northern district of the imperial capital was completely swallowed up by the Yellow Springs light in a matter of moments.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

It came with thunder that echoed in all directions, like a natural disaster like the sky falling.

In the blink of an eye, the evil spirits floating in the air in the northern district of the imperial capital evaporated in the light of the underworld, and even cracks formed in the air. They were cracks full of darkness, as if they would shatter at the slightest touch.

It only takes one second.

A large area of ​​evil in the northern district of the entire imperial capital was evaporated like pieces of paper.

Within three seconds.

It has become completely empty, and there is no trace of black air in the air.
"Fuck! That's not God! That's hell coming! Run!"

The entire imperial capital was shocked, especially the living people who exploded.

Especially the light and shadow above the Yellow Spring Light, where the remains of corpses sank and floated, and the remains of gods also floated above it. There were also strange visions such as the broken road to hell and the broken Naihe Bridge, which shocked countless soul masters.

What sin has the imperial capital committed that has brought hell to its knees?
But the vision soon disappeared.

All the living people in the imperial city were not harmed.

Everything was over. Tianyu also fell to the ground weakly at this moment. Ma Xiaoyun, who was left here, supported her. "Sister Tianyu, how are you?"

"I'm fine, it's just that the power of the Yin God is too strong. I just need to rest for a while."

Tianyu smiled and said, "Xiaoyun, go help your husband. Don't worry about me. I'm afraid something might happen to your husband."

"Ok!"

Ma Xiaoyun nodded, turned around and called out to the people from the Weird Bureau, "You two take Sister Tianyu to that Dragon Pond, I'll go to the West Bureau to support Tianshi and the others!"

Hand Tianyu over to the people in the Weird Bureau.

Ma Xiaoyun also followed Chen Changfeng and others.

West Bureau.

I had heard the news a long time ago.

When Chen Changfeng and his team arrived, all the senior executives had disappeared except for some confused marginal personnel.

"Director, did this let that old bastard Ji He get away?"

Just when the people from the Weird Bureau were at a loss, Ma Dingdang arrived with Chen Changfeng and others.

Seeing Chen Changfeng coming, Zhang Tianling's expression relaxed a little.

Yes!

This one is here.

They really don't need to worry too much.

After all, this person's strength, even for them, has reached a level that they can only look up to.

They had seen Huang Quan just now.

No one can do it.

"Master Chen, I finally get to meet you in person today." Zhang Tianling extended his hand politely to Chen Changfeng without any airs.

Chen Changfeng was not pretentious, and shook hands with him with a smile, "Director Zhang, I have heard of your name for a long time."

There are not so many Taoist rituals.

Instead, he used the most direct handshake method.

One is the successor of Shushan, and the other is the future successor of Longhushan. There is no need to rank them.

The purpose is the same.

"By the way, Master Chen, this time it's not just us from Longhu Mountain, but also three other sect elders who participated in this operation. I'm really ashamed to say that I didn't expect that there would be a fire in my backyard after all these years."

Zhang Tianling sighed, "First it was the Great Compassion Temple, and now it's inside our Weird Bureau."

As he spoke, he introduced Chen Changfeng over.

There were three men who looked to be in their fifties watching him.

Two women and one man.

They look to be in their fifties, but their actual age is probably over a hundred years old.

And they are all level eight peak powerhouses.

He is also the backbone of the Weird Bureau headquarters.

"This is Mao Xiaoli, the contemporary sorcerer of Maoshan, as well as Zhou He, the corpse king of the West Chamber, and Jiang Bai, the paper craftsman."

Maoshan?

Driving corpses?

Paper maker?
These three sects are indeed very famous, especially Maoshan, which is an expert in catching ghosts, and is in no way inferior to Longhushan, Heshan and Shushan. If we talk about pure ghost catching, they are the professionals.

Longhu Mountain is a place where talismans are practiced, and they cover everything.

Shushan is about exorcising demons and monsters.

As for the corpse driver and the paper-folding craftsman, they each have their own strengths. One deals with corpses, and the other deals with evil spirits.

It can be imagined that Zhang Tianling put a lot of effort into this.

Several people nodded politely to Chen Changfeng, showing respect and greeting him.

"Director Zhang, there is no time to lose, let's get going!"

Jiang Bai took out a paper man from his arms, then took out a hair from his pocket and wrapped it around the man's neck. "My paper man can detect the scent of living people. This is the hair I found in Ji He's office. I can use it to find where they are."

next second.

The paper man flashed with golden light and instantly flew towards the southwest.

That is the direction of the longest mountain range in Xia State.

Entering the mountains.

Zhang Tianling and Chen Changfeng looked at each other, and Chen Changfeng nodded. More than a dozen high-level officials of the Weird Bureau immediately chased in the direction of the paper man.

The mountain range stretches for nearly a thousand miles. If it weren't for the paper man finding the way, even if an army was sent in, they might not be able to find it.

Along the way, all the masters showed their special abilities.

There were some high-ranking officials from the Western Bureau who came out to intercept and kill them along the way, but they were all dealt with by everyone. The corpse drivers even treated the corpses as their own and drove them to fight the other side.

The Taoist priest of Mount Mao was even more eye-catching, as he directly invited out the evil spirits in the mountain.

They provided Ji He and his team with the escape route and direction.

Finally come to a conclusion.

The fourth ghost gate, the direction they were heading to was exactly the fourth ghost gate that was sealed more than seventy years ago. Everyone suddenly realized at this moment that Ji He had always been a spy, and he even provided convenience to Dabei Temple.

(End of this chapter)