Narcissus swears that this is definitely the most bizarre and embarrassing moment she has ever experienced since being a ghost.

The essence of sound is the waveform that vibrates in a medium.

"Ghost sound" power condenses sound!

Like an exploding cannonball, the circular impact ring hit the envelope ghost, the sound wave screamed, and the small space expanded violently, resulting in a violent air flow!

In the wind where his vision was about to be distorted, Wei Kun's figure stood firmly like a pine and cypress!

Flying shredded paper and tablecloths converge into a swirling tornado, swinging the hunting fluctuations in the corners of clothes. When the energy of the sound was stored to the maximum, he deliberately took this opportunity to test the strongest power of the ghost sound, and took another half step forward in the storm that people couldn't open their eyes in this room!

Boom——!

This supernatural scene like a god appearing shocked Song Qin, Feng Jie, and everyone present!

The azure solemn figure wrapped around Wei Kun's neck and arms, and there was only the purest coldness in its pupils, accompanied by the spiritual screams that it emitted when it opened its mouth, and it was another impact that cut the entire floor and ceiling, roaring out from Wei Kun's fingertips!

The power of power!

A great supreme power beyond mortals!

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and Wei Kun's elbow, index finger, and the hollow in the envelope ghost's chest were connected into a straight line of death. Even far away, there was still a rumbling echo like thunder, vibrating back along the surface of the wall, stirring up ripples of wave plate dust.

All the glass products were reduced to powder in this high-frequency attack, and naturally there was no black handprint to be found.

The Envelope Ghost looked at Wei Kun in horror, it shook its body, staggered back, revealing hundreds of carved ring traces on the ground around it, radiating in all directions, looking down from above, the Envelope Ghost seemed to be standing in countless circles...... This is the hidden killing move from top to bottom under Wei Kun's order!

The terrifying hollow in its chest was nothing more than an adjunct to a real attack.

"Ghost Rhythm - Advent Field"

The texture of the ground is actually the notch left by the center point on the top of the envelope ghost's head, and the sound waves layered downward.

Narcissus's solemn look, as well as the terrifying aura she couldn't help but exude, shocked everyone present.

The voices seemed to surrender to this attack.

Let's go!

The pen rolled to the ground with a crunching sound, freeing the brain from tremors and returning consciousness to reality.

If the appearance of the envelope ghost broke their inherent perception of the real world, then Wei Kun ostensibly used the supernatural power of Narcissus to make them feel an absolute sense of oppression from the mysterious high level.

The Envelope Ghost stared at Wei Kun with resentful eyes, and it wanted to turn and flee, but every part of its body made a series of peeling and crunching sounds, dominoes collapsed, Lego bricks collapsed, and a breeze no heavier than breath blew its shattered body into a cloud of fragments.

Quan Neng Er is weird, and he can't survive a thought in front of Wei Kun at this time.

This is only the first form before the awakening of the power of "Ghost Voice", and any power that has the potential to grow can rely on the mysterious awakening ritual to reach the silver second form and the golden third form at most, no matter what level it is, it will require great chance and luck.

There are few people who dare to let the power continue to awaken, because the power is weird, the deeper the awakening of the power, the higher the degree of weird awakening, and the weirdness of fully awakening means that it is uncontrollable, and it is very likely that it will backfire on the ghost feeder, escape the body, and become a terrifying urban legend wandering in the world......

Narcissus remained silent, faithfully playing the role of Wei Kun's top tool.

She didn't dare to speak.

At this moment, Narcissus finally understood why the many powerful and weird people of the ghost company willingly obeyed the orders of Chairman Wei Kun. In other words, in the incident named "Cross Night" by the Folklore Bureau, what role is the lucky Chairman Wei playing?

The moment she used Wei Kun's ghost sound, because her ghost qi was briefly connected to Wei Kun's ghost qi, she sensed an aura in his body that was very similar to that of the faceless ghost god of the Cross Night.

Narcissus didn't think Wei Kun and the faceless ghost god from ancient times were the same being.

Because Wei Kun is more like a living person than the great will of the laws of nature. But from Narcissus's point of view, Wei Kun, the Ghost Company, and many weird people are the real masterminds behind the "Cross Night", and the Folklore Bureau has summoned a hidden beast without knowing it!

A top-level weird force with two great god ranks and countless small god ranks is actually disguised as an ordinary small company, what are they trying to do!!

Narcissus Mind experienced turbulent waves, her empty gaze, Mu Ran's expression, was shocked and sluggish, but in the eyes of others, it seemed very unfathomable.

The envelope's remaining head rolled on the ground, its mouth open and closed, hoarse begging for mercy.

"You...... No...... Kill me......"

The terrible ghost who tortured Song Qin for several days and nights is now a shriveled human head balloon, emitting a weak wail.

Song Qin's palms were sweaty, her hands and feet were cold, she looked at Wei Kun in disbelief, stumbling.

"How, how can you......?"

Wei Kun turned around with the sound, and the sound of each step of footsteps knocked on Song Qin's heart on the verge of collapse, until he raised the finger that directly created the disaster scene and lightly tapped it on the left side of Song Qin's cheek, at this time, even the middle-aged employee on Song Qin's side could not hear the breathing of the eldest lady of the Song family.

Obviously, it was just lightly placed on her elastic face full of urine hyaluronic acid, and there was not even a depression.

But in the eyes of Song Qin and the others, this action burst out with murderous momentum, like a thousand pounds, it was a sharp blade across Song Qin's throat, and there were even blood lines oozing out of the hallucination.

Wei Kun said slowly.

"Now thank you Father for giving you two lives."

Song Qin's pupils shrunk into a small dot, and she couldn't help but tremble and grab the back of the chair behind her, looking at Wei Kun's eyes, there was no longer her pride and superiority in knowledge, background, and class, because those things were shattered and crushed by the wreckage of the disaster in front of her.

"Three seconds, my patience is limited." The man in front of him gave an ultimatum.

When the countdown begins.

The first to scream was not Song Qin, but the little model Feng Jie. She trembled as if she had just woken up from a dream, looking at Wei Kun's eyes like a monster, waving her hands wildly and screaming. "I'm going to call the police, call the police! The police will save us!"

That's right!

Song Qin remembered the official power at this time, she desperately distanced herself from Wei Kun, looked at Wei Kun's gaze, and rekindled a trace of calm and confidence. She pretended to be composed, took out her mobile phone and pointed the camera at Wei Kun.

"Even if you are a strange person, a cultivator, or something, you can't be rampant in front of the state apparatus! I will thank you for your help, but I will not grant your unreasonable coercion—"

Narcissus wanted to laugh a little, but then she couldn't laugh anymore.

She suddenly understood that Wei Kun was clearly using her and the Folklore Bureau as a gun!

Wei Kun let them call the police.

Song Qin stammered and recounted the scenes she had seen, including the cursed letter and the envelope ghost, but when it came to Wei Kun, she hesitated for a moment, pondered, and just said that there was a mutant. Subsequently, the police's emergency plan was activated.

The operator comforted Song Qin, saying that he would connect her to the nearest Folklore Bureau agent, please stay calm, cover your mouth and nose with a wet hand towel, all you see are brain hallucinations caused by chemical agents.

More than ten seconds later.

A cheerful ringtone of mobile phones rang in the room, and the sound came from Wei Kun's waist.

He pressed the answer button slowly and methodically, and on the other end was the urgent and serious voice that Song Qin and the others felt familiar.

"Lieutenant Colonel Wei, there is a suspected C-level or above folk incident in the Yinlongtan Resort! Thank you for your cooperation with our investigators in securing and quarantining the site."

Song Qin held up her mobile phone, her movements gradually stiffened, and her smile froze.

Not far away, the head of the Envelope Ghost reacted violently, it no longer begged for mercy, and shouted in despair.

"Lackeys of the Folklore Bureau, you have broken the rules! The Christians will not bypass you!"

Wei Kun was very satisfied with the envelope ghost's knowledge of current affairs.

"Invincible narcissus, splash with water." As soon as the voice came out, Narcissus secretly said badly!

She guessed correctly, and then the thin line of ghost qi of the ghost seal crawled all over her body under her blue clothes in an instant, and the next second Wei Kun used her gluttonous power to come to a precise spatial counter-summon.

Narcissus screamed with her mouth and struggled to swing her fist into the envelope's ghost's brain, shattering it into a coconut that fell to the ground.

In the eyes of others, this mysterious invincible narcissus, cruel and cruel, in the strange cry of the orangutan captain, cruelly smashed the skull of that terrible ghost, the long-dead black ghost blood splashed half of his body, and the black hair danced wildly, highlighting his even more terrifying and terrifying, making people tremble!

She then raised her head to the sky and let out a victor's roar!

And her real voice was silenced by Wei Kun's "ghost voice", only anger was real.

Wei! Elder brother!

I! Go! You! Big! Father! Yes!

Narcissus's fingers don't know whether it is learning or water. But in the eyes of others, the invincible narcissus is a perverse existence that can really kill the hand.

When Narcissus's gaze fell on them, a gasp erupted.

Song Qin was finally scared.

If she has watched "Shaolin Football", she should understand the feeling of Jin's right foot. The players, the ball card, and the referee are all his people, what do you do to fight with others!

"Thank you, thank you, Father, for giving me two lives......

Song Qin's voice was as thin as a mosquito, and it didn't penetrate Wei Kun's ears at all.

He didn't care about this little thing.

Whether it was Song Qin, Gong Sheng, or the others present, they were all extras found by Wei Kun. In order to highlight this dramatic conflict, and then put it in front of everyone's eyes.

Originally, it was a contradiction between Happiness Mutual Entertainment and Paradise Media Group.

With the help of Song Qin's police and other divine assistance, it finally escalated to the conflict between the Folklore Bureau and the Faith Society and the Paradise Media Group.

Wei Kun has become a "lackey of the Folklore Bureau" in the eyes of the outside world. Only he understands how comfortable the official tiger skin is to use!

Feng Jie was so frightened that her legs were sore.

Until the police who rushed to hear the news took her away, and was kindly reminded by Wei Kun, searched her things, and sure enough, found some kind of prohibited sedative that was rampant in the modeling circle. Finally, it was sent to the contraband inspection department for further investigation.

Under Wei Kun's strong protection, plus Song Qin's special identity, she just signed a confidential document and got a gag order. Dressed in an expensive trench coat, she stood at the back door of the Folklore Bureau building, looking at the man's gaze, slightly complicated.

Wei Kun wanted to light a cigarette, but he couldn't experience the fun of this thing anymore, then crushed it, turned his head to look at Song Qin, and said lightly, "Can you talk about Sihai Human Resources Company now?"

Song Qin tightened his clothes, took a deep breath, stood on the steps below, raised his head, and looked up at the arc of Wei Kun's jaw until his cheeks, and stopped. Her eyes glowed with bright brilliance, and she looked at Wei Kun's gaze without hesitation.

"I'd rather talk about you...... Let's join forces, Shark Terrace, it shouldn't belong to an outside third party."

On the other side, the storm caused by Wei Kun had just set off the first ripples.

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