32 Contradictory Heavenly Master

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At this time, there were only five of us in the vast cabin, upright, sitting in the wide and comfortable seats in the front row.

Huang Dafa's dust, the thin monkey's little dagger, Mo Xing's Xiaoding, and my cadillon were neatly placed on the smooth table in front. On the virtual large screen formed by the four Huaxia smart terminals, there are densely packed and uncountable people's avatars. Men and women, I am afraid that there will be thousands of people.

A video conference is gradually coming to an end! Old Honghua, also sitting precariously, sat next to me, curiously looking at the dense avatars on the screen. In his right hand, he squeezed his limited-edition orange phone tightly. He looked like he couldn't take it.

"Okay, now the executive deputy captain of the Wanbao team, everyone, has already met, in the future work, I hope you will fully cooperate, if there is any slack, will be disciplined, severely punished!" The thin monkey has a majestic expression, and even his voice is different from the usual lazy and dull, full of the majesty of the first person in the Wanbao team.

"We'll keep it in mind!" Thousands of people echoed in unison. The voice is quite loud, and the attitude is also very upright.

The thin monkey waved his hand gently, and the virtual large screen gradually decomposed, and one by one the avatars dissipated one after another.

"Excuse me, the capital, and the four surrounding provinces are safe, and I will hand it over to you today!" The thin monkey turned his head to look at me and patted me on the shoulder vigorously.

I nodded heavily, but did not speak, my heart was filled with a heavy responsibility.

The projection of life in the Ethiopian steppe and the ghost airport of unknown origin made me feel very depressed in my heart.

Although before, the world was too peaceful. In the Qingping world, there are few ghosts, which makes me feel a sense of loneliness at the wrong time. But once I found out that when many ghosts and monsters in the world were in trouble, my heart was very depressed.

Could it be that this is the contradiction of the "Heavenly Master"?

The highest-level video conference just held by the Wanbao Squad made me truly realize the enormity of this organization. The intelligence network throughout China, and even throughout Southeast Asia and neighboring countries, countless ordinary people, in various regions, are busy. Countless supernatural events were transmitted to the information center of the Wanbao team through this network, and after analysis and sorting, they were immediately transmitted to the action groups in various regions.

Each action group is then responsible for implementation. Many events that can cause great disasters are thus eliminated invisibly.

Exclusive huge logistics support institutions, data analysis institutions, and equipment research and development centers, etc., work day and night.

At this time, my Cardillon, that is, Huaxia Intelligent Terminal No. 002, has become the Wanbao Squad, the command center of North China, this fucking thing, ghost hunting, I can say that I am very good, let me command so many people, so many, the vast majority of them are ordinary people, and hunt ghosts together, I am very some, I have a feeling of powerlessness.

Fighting alone, it is enough to be brave alone. And with so many people cooperating in battle, I am a little overwhelmed. In Shuikou Village, Danxia Mountain, living lonely for so many years, in addition to the ability to "see people", other things such as command, cooperation, coordination, and even cultural knowledge are really "a mess"

The thin monkey who knows my bottom very well, I don't know when, made up his mind to absorb the old safflower into this huge organization that is active in the Huaxia region, specializing in ghost hunting and dealing with all supernatural emergencies. Could it be that you see that this kid is well-informed? Or is it the eloquence of an orator? Or is it a secondary school graduate, which is an unattainable super high degree for me? Or is it because we are good friends, we are very familiar with each other, and we work together without any mustard and no need to run in?

In short, this kid, this handsome old saffron that makes me jealous, Li Chuang, has become the personal secretary of the highest ghost hunter in North China, that is, my image spokesperson.

In terms of image, this kid is more protagonist than the protagonist, handsome, handsome and handsome. And he was born with the temperament of a leader, and he always expressed his opinions from time to time. What's even more infuriating is that he seems to enjoy the feeling of being on top of so many people, in all walks of life, and outstanding people, respectfully and respectfully, calling him "Li Mi".

The corners of my mouth twitched as I looked at his handsome face full of red light that was eager to try and immediately take office. Did he forget? Is this an unsavory organization? Did he forget that this was an organization that specialized in dealing with "supernatural events"? Had he forgotten that it was a tissue with its head pinned to the waistband of his trousers? Has he forgotten that as soon as he encounters a ghost, he will fall ill - self-compulsion into a coma?

Old safflower, definitely not for the 200,000 annual salary of the thin monkey, although this kid is currently very poor, but I know him very well, 200,000, in his eyes, it is not a fart, he is aimed at, the tens of thousands of people in North China. He came for the feeling of being under that one person, above ten thousand, and reaching the pinnacle of life in an instant!

Don't forget, even if you have tens of thousands of subordinates, most of these subordinates are to provide sources, not to follow you and charge into battle.

I have to say that such a huge organization, an action agency, is very fucked, just a few people.

Even the Skinny Monkey, the first person in the Wanbao Squad, has to take the lead himself. Other members of the action team also include Huang Dafa, the master of Huangshan, Mo Xing, the Shennong Walker, the King Kong Protector and the Dharma, and a dog-headed military master who can only pretend to be a ghost behind his back and never come forward, and an unknown celestial algorithm master. Of course, I also have to add an executive deputy captain who has just joined for less than two days, Cai Shi!

No, the action group, just a few of them. It means that the others are support organizations, but we have to wave spells, brand swords, run back and forth, desperately! , Huaxia, ghost hunting, and exorcism "talents" have withered to such an extent!!

No wonder, Skinny Monkey, my grandfather who pestered me like crazy, tried his best to pull me into the gang. No wonder the "treatment" is like this. A ghost-hunting celestial master still has a large amount of "scientific research funds" that can be used freely every year, which is really a crooked laugh!

Although I got on the thief ship, it seems that I did it willingly.

Since there are many ghosts everywhere in the world, let me use the evil heart method and the flawless ancient jade to make a good scene! Suddenly, the hot blood, which had been cooled for many years, had a boiling omen.

If you can find a daughter-in-law who is happy by the way, it will be even more perfect.

Thinking of the happy place, my eyes gradually narrowed. Leaning back on the soft back of the chair, the corners of his mouth slowly cracked.

Ghosts, both Chinese and exotic, are a kind of hoodoo: devouring, killing, wearing, bloodthirsty, hateful, resentful, brutal. These are their nature. This kind of thing, by nature, is the mortal enemy of the Heavenly Master.

Even if, by coincidence, all ghosts become fierce ghosts, powerful ghosts become ghosts, and even become ghost kings, they can't change the nature of ghosts.

There are some reasons for the ghosts to make trouble, I was killed before I was born, and I was angry after my death, and I stayed in the world to take revenge, I still have some sympathy. But all ghosts, fierce ghosts, fierce ghosts, ghosts, ghost kings, etc., are all in the world without the slightest reason, and they are really hateful.

Soul projection, ghost airport, so many ghosts that should not exist in the yang world, stranded in the yang world, it seems that the "ghost domain" outside the ethereal and ethereal space is really wrong.

Otherwise, these ordinary people, the things left behind after their death, will inevitably be rejected by the laws of the yang world, and then be led by the Netherworld Ghost Domain, so as to join the army of reincarnation. It will not harm the world.

After all, the air, soil, sunlight and heavy breath of life in the yang world are the "poison" of these strange creatures, and if you want to stay in the yang world, you must create a space suitable for ghosts to live through energy isolation or magnetic field.

Behind it, there must be a powerful force that controls all this!

Although, the two mortal ghosts I met on the road, as well as countless ghosts, were ordinary, and some were even inferior to mortal ghosts, but in my heart, they aroused deep vigilance!

Thick, bone-piercing yin qi; Inexplicably, ominous ghost money appeared one after another; The projection of a living being in one of the three ghost domains; There are also a large number of ghosts stranded in the world, all of which, so far, are unsolved mysteries.

Behind it, there is a strong sense of conspiracy. However, there is a lack of clues to follow up. The only thing you can do at this time is wait.

The old red flower, stroking the Wanbao gold medal that the thin monkey gave him to represent his identity as "Li Mi", smirked vigorously, and the image of the second force made the four people in the cabin unbearable to look at directly.

The thin monkey sighed incessantly. Huang Dafa was very crisp, closed his eyes, but the corners of his eyes kept jumping, it can be seen that his mood at this time is by no means as calm as an expressionless face; And Mo Xing pestered me, insisting that I tell about my previous experience of catching ghosts, the process of practicing, and by the way, passing on his "skills" of catching ghosts with a few hands.

I simply took out the "Spectrum of Evil Spirits" and threw it away. Then, turn your head and close your eyes.

After sending out the move "Seven Stars Explosion, Ten Thousand Evils Break", although it dispersed the ghost and broke the ghost magnetic field. But it also consumed a lot of my true qi to ward off evil spirits. I need a retreat now!

Practice it yourself! I'm, but I'm very generous, as long as you can be self-taught, I don't mind, it's unique, and everyone practices together.

Shuikou Village, the mind of the first day teacher, is so broad!

"Xiaoxing, don't be busy, you don't have the body of the seven stars, if you cultivate this thing, you will train yourself to death!" Thin Monkey, he spoke lightly.

"Hey, hey!" I smiled and stopped talking. And Mo Xing began to pester the thin monkey, asking him to explain, what is the body of the seven stars.

"your eggs, do your own research!" Thin monkey, a hard slap, slapped this poor, young man full of intellectual curiosity, from the nose to the tail of the plane, this old boy, start, is really black, dry slap, even covered with purple gas.

And Mo Xing, the muscles all over his body swelled for a while, and he didn't even break the skin, so he got up stupidly, so he simply found a seat in the back and sat down, and began to study the book "Evil Spectrum" seriously. It seems that Mo Xing, who met a ghost and was desperately taking drugs, has not yet passed the strength of the medicine. It's really tough.

And for this medicine that studies all day long, "makes people alive", makes the Huaxia smart terminal, and makes the image of Xiaoding, Rory is verbose all day long, and my personality is seriously incompatible, I don't bother to pay attention to it, it's a big deal, he vomited blood, I'll save it again!

I touched my chest, the gentle and flawless ancient jade, slowly emitting a cool breath, soaking the "seven stars" on my chest! I almost moaned in comfort.

I was born with seven small black moles on my chest, which is the biggest secret in my heart. My grandfather told me countless times before his death that I should never tell anyone!

But it's not a secret to the skinny monkey who has been watching me naked since I was a child.

"Hehe" The thin monkey smiled at me obscenely, and the majesty of the first person in the Wanbao team was completely lost. An expression that can only be understood and cannot be expressed.

I glared at him fiercely. Then, close your eyes and start to use the true qi around you to ward off evil spirits, and people gradually enter an ethereal state.