Chapter 411: It Takes Time

Cui Haoli, who had shown his spirit body, was saluting Feng Cheng.

"Hello Sister Feng, my name is Cui Haoli, and I have more than 1,000 years of Taoism. It's not been a long time since you joined the Administration, and I'm really looking forward to seeing you on board. ”

Feng Cheng hurriedly returned the blessings, which is really the kind that is common in TV dramas.

"Good is good...... But I couldn't turn a corner all of a sudden. Feng Cheng looked a little apprehensive, she didn't think she couldn't beat these people, but she had never heard that the human beings in the world would recruit souls to do things for them.

In the past, she knew that if souls and humans signed a contract of the same fate and life and death, the two sides could use each other relatively equally.

"Otherwise, let's give you some time, would you like to go back to the Tiangang Mirror and think about it for a few more days? By the way, Zhuang Yan, how many days are left? I remember you said that you would not come until the fifteenth day of the new year to pick up the souls inside. ”

Ling Feng, who had not spoken all this time, spoke, since Feng Cheng was not ready, he should give her some more time.

"Ten days, ten days will not open the door to the spiritual realm. Are you sad in there? If it's uncomfortable, my jade pendant can keep you in for a few days, you can think for yourself. If you want to return to the spirit realm, we can send you away at any time. ”

Feng Cheng saw that a few people did not persecute her, and her mood instantly improved a lot.

She thought for a moment and said, "I'd better go back to the mirror!" Please give me some time. ”

"Yes, then you can think about it for a few days, and if you figure it out, just shout at me in the mirror, I can hear it. However, remember, in ten days, the door inside will open, and a ghost will come to take you to the spirit world. ”

With that, Zhuang Yan raised the Tiangang mirror, "Feng Cheng." ”

"Hmmm! Three days at most, I'll call you. After agreeing, Feng Cheng's spirit body began to transform into an aura.

Several people watched Feng Cheng turn into an aura, and within a few seconds, he was sucked into the Tiangang Mirror. Hu Xuan also saw the operation of this mirror for the first time, his eyes widened, and he reached out to pass the Tiangang mirror and play carefully.

"I've heard of this thing for a long time, and I don't know where Xiaozhuang got it."

Zhuang Yan said that in the library back then, the master of Nanwuguan heard that Yang Feng was sent by the congenital eye of heaven.

It is said that there are only three sides of this mirror left in the world. I don't know where the other two sides will be. Ling Feng also took the Tiangang Mirror from Hu Xuan's hand and checked it to play.

"You said, if we can develop such a thing, and the special service team will have one hand, then won't the world be peaceful?"

Ling Feng also sighed.

Zhuang Yan stretched out her hand and took back the mirror, "I'm thinking too much, I still have to communicate with the spirit world here, I don't know if I will arrange for you to go over there to negotiate the connection, or who will be the right person to arrange......"

A few people laughed, everyone knew that although what Zhuang Yan said was a little skinny, it was reasonable.

Then they summed up the things about Feng Cheng, and everyone agreed to arrange a time to meet again in three days, so that it would be best to win Feng Cheng over.

Three days later, the meeting place was made at Zhuang Yan's sincerity.

Because the Secret Service team hasn't been there yet.

The time and place were set, and the state of the mall parking lot was expected. Several people didn't have any exact judgments, so they had to let Hu Xuan go around the neighborhood more often, go down every now and then to take a look, and feel the changes in aura.

There is no problem with Hu branding, these days I have been working while practicing the car, and I am very happy that I have practiced my skills without delaying my work.

Yang Ji called Chen Mu from downstairs again, and after a while, Chen Mu came to the office with some information.

Mainly some of Zhang Qiuming's registration information, there is no special situation.

Chen Mu turned on the video on her mobile phone and played a video in the underground parking lot of the mall, which she found useful.

In the video, Zhang Qiuming looked sneakily looking for something inside, and he didn't hold any weapons in his hand. Suddenly, as if he had seen someone, he muttered there. Then, like the other Celestial Masters, the peachwood sword was drawn from the cuff, and there it was bigger than the air.

The voice of the soul can be transmitted through wireless signals, but the image is not good, even Zhuang Yan can only see Zhang Qiuming dancing there alone.

The video was divided into two minutes, and Zhang Qiuming just broke left and right, fighting with the air for nearly five minutes. Suddenly, as if he had been hit hard in the back, the peachwood sword in his hand flew out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Although everyone knew that he had been killed, they still took a breath of cold air and were frightened.

Zhang Qiuming, who was bare-handed, struggled to support for another half a minute, and finally lost his physical strength and was not lightly injured, and fell to the ground, without moving.

Not long after the man fell, someone passed by, and the man tried to push him, and then took out the phone to call the police.

Zhuang Yan noted the direction in which the peachwood sword flew out, and planned to go back and take a look.

"That's the general situation, what we know is probably that he dealt with three high-level souls at once. Theoretically, there is no chance of winning at all. Is there anything else you'd like to know? After the video was played, Yang Ji asked first.

"I don't have anything, but I'd like to go back and find the peachwood sword in a moment." Zhuang Yan said first.

"Well, stay safe, those souls don't know where they are."

"It seems that this heavenly master is not weak, if it weren't for the great greed, he would really be a good helper of the management office." Ling Feng expressed his opinion.

Hu Xuan also nodded, agreeing with Ling Feng's gaze.

"If nothing strange is true, my report is just that. Let's disperse today! ”

Yang Ji originally wanted to leave a few people to eat in the management office, but there was still something to go back to confirm in Zhuang Yan's Taoist Temple, so everyone dispersed.

Everyone went downstairs out of the room, and when they came to the outside of the building, Zhuang Yan suddenly remembered something, stopped Ling Feng and said: "Attention, the effect of your eyes opening has not passed yet, if you see anyone of unknown origin, don't show that you can see them." Otherwise, it is easy to summon ghosts. ”

"Okay, I remember. Thank you. Ling Feng expressed his gratitude to Zhuang Yan.

In fact, he had officially worshipped Hu Yan as his teacher and began the basic study of the introduction of the Heavenly Master. Hu Yan also talked to him about these basic precautions.

When Zhuang Yan returned to the Taoist temple, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

The Taoist temple is relatively remote, and a mountain in front of it also blocks the sun, making it a little dark.

Wang Ziang's engineering team is packing up the equipment, and a few workers are doing the final repairs in the temple.

Zhuang Yan entered the door and saw that next to the main hall of the Taoist temple, the original two old brick houses had been covered with cement walls, and the roof tiles had been replaced with new ones.

Zhuang Yan entered the inside and found that the inside was also scraped white, and the wooden barrel for bathing was sealed with a large plastic bag. The floor is tiled, the roof is ceilinged, and there are two square bath bombs that emit high temperatures. Lockers were added to the walls, as well as two wooden benches, laundry blue and a washing machine.

It seems that this one has been converted into a bathroom and laundry room.

Zhuang Yan was about to visit the next door, but found that the plaque of the Taoist temple was leaning against the corner of the wall, and she hurriedly took a few steps back to look at the top of the Taoist temple.

At this time, Wang Ziang had just arrived at her side, and looked at Zhuang Yan's gaze, "How is it, the sincerity is much better than the original!" This is the idea of the eldest prince of the banker. Don't worry, if you don't agree, we'll switch back. ”

Zhuang Yan just wanted to have a seizure, but when she heard that it was her brother, she didn't say anything.

"It's okay, it's all good. Do you want me to sign it today? ”

"No need, Zhuang Gongzi has been here today, and it has been confirmed, and we are now finished. By the way, the humidifier I mentioned last time, we also replaced it for you and installed it. ”

"Okay, let's go when you're done, I don't have a problem. If you have any questions, I will contact you. ”

"Okay, thank you, Master. May I ask the master, how did you and the banker's son meet? Wang Ziang also wanted to make a final inquiry, according to his original reasoning, there should be some kind of inexplicable relationship between the master of this Taoist temple and Zhuang Zhong.

However, fortunately, he didn't think about these things now, otherwise he would definitely be beaten by Zhuang Yan again.

"He's my brother." Zhuang Yan told Wang Ziang directly, regardless of what he thought in his heart. The last time I came to participate in Zen and enlightenment, my mind was full of messy things. But they can't be blamed entirely, there are indeed a lot of sugar daddy money now.

Wang Ziang was also well-behaved, and there was no new psychological activity captured by Zhuang Yan, so he obediently withdrew from the Taoist temple and called his brothers to pack up their things and leave.

There was still some time before dinner, and Zhuang Yan began to prepare the bedding.

On the side of the RV, although Zhang Qiuming's bed looked clean, the deceased was the greatest. This person has not been buried yet, and it is indeed inappropriate for him to occupy his things.

There were more things in the room, Zhuang Yan opened the new wardrobe in the bedroom, and the bedding and blankets in it were all newly bought and carefully folded after washing. Zhuang Yan estimated the size and dragged out a quilt, spread it out to see the size, folded it and put it on the bed.

These are all purchased by the family, although Zhuang Yan is grateful, she also smiled wryly and shook her head.

"Alas, in the eyes of my parents, there is no such thing as a high-level heavenly master with a god-given eye. I'll always be the girl they don't grow up in their hearts. ”

As he spoke, he was still a little sad.

It's not that she misses home, but thinks about her mother's hair, and I don't know how many more strands there are.

Yang Feng had already cried silently in the jade pendant, and only the master of the year gave him this treatment. He recalled that Qian Yan was kind to him back then, and Qian Yan would only eat half of the two steamed buns. For a bowl of noodles, Qian Qian was only willing to take a small bowl and pick a small column......

At that time, life was poor, whether in the city or in the countryside, it was not like now, there were ways to earn money everywhere, and there were all kinds of soul-haunting cases.

"But I'm sorry for you, I said you're not very old, have you really experienced that era? I only heard some of it from my parents when I was a kid. ”

Yang Feng was thinking about it, and Zhuang Yan, who received the idea, asked him.

"You don't know, when I met you, you were in your thirties." Yang Feng told the truth.

Zhuang Yan thought about it, isn't the benefit of this Heavenly Master's exorcism just to prolong Yang Shou and make him more energetic?

"It seems that your old cow has gnawed on the tender grass, and I have lost a lot."

Zhuang Yan laughed and made a joke with Yang Feng, in fact, at that time, her idea was to take advantage of Yang Feng's little fresh meat. Now I know, it turns out that Yang Feng is a piece of bacon that does not slip away.

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