Chapter 64: The Idol of God
Some of the ordinary ghost abilities couldn't complete such a big promotion in such a short period of time, unless he was an exception like Chu Heng.
Zhao Sheng wanted to draw out a few spells: "Since he has become a powerful ghost, then you have to abolish him now, you can wait a little." ”
"Okay." I had just taken a few steps back when I heard a voice, as if something was climbing up, and I looked down and saw that it was another ghost, this time it seemed to be Zhu's adoptive mother.
Zhao Sheng's expression was also a little surprised when he heard the voice: "Didn't I just blow her up?" ”
"Teacher, I'll deal with this." Immediately, you pulled out the charm and threw it out.
It's a little strange, only Zhu Ming is a ghost, and his adoptive parents are all yellow page ghosts.
Zhao Sheng's fight with Zhu Ming was in full swing, and after a few sounds, I heard Zhao Sheng scolding: "Damn, what the hell is going on, does this ghost have hundreds of lives, why can't he die!" ”
"Teacher, the ghosts on my side can't be killed."
I looked down at the poor charm missing from my hand, and all the stocks I was proud of were running out, but not a single Yellow Pages ghost had been killed, and several times I saw her fall to the ground and turn into meat sauce, but after a while she was back to normal.
It's so evil, I think of the Evil God Statue, it can't have something to do with that, right?
"Teacher, the situation is not right, let's go first!" If you continue to consume it, you will only be consumed by them.
I dragged Zhao Sheng and ran downstairs.
"I know, run! Teleporters. After Zhao Sheng shouted, the scene in front of me changed, and the next second I was standing next to the security room.
"That's running out?"
This teleportation charm is so easy to use, isn't it? I looked at Zhao Sheng with bright eyes.
"Don't think about it, this teleportation talisman can only be drawn after you have cultivated to a certain level, and it has a distance limit." Zhao Sheng finished speaking angrily, staring at the ground depressedly with his hands on his waist, and muttering in his mouth: "What the hell is going on, grandma, it's the first time I've been so aggrieved." ”
"Teacher, look." I put the photo of the evil god statue in front of Zhao Sheng: "The situation of their family may have something to do with this god statue, Zhu Ming's adoptive father called it the Thousand-Eyed All-Knowing God." ”
"Why is it called this again?" Zhao Sheng seems to already know this idol: "Half a year ago, the association was entrusted to go to a family to exorcise ghosts, and later the monks of the association found out that someone deliberately led the ghost to that family, they followed the clues to investigate, and also found this idol in the murderer's house, at that time the murderer said that this is called the Buddha of Compassion." ”
The name is really ever-changing, I took out the tin box I was carrying: "This is what I found in Zhu Ming's bedroom, Zhu Ming's adoptive father said that these are his eyes." ”
I described Zhu Sheng's appearance as a ghost queen again and told Zhao Sheng again.
"Since the last time I found this idol in the Wang family, the association has begun to pay attention to it, I didn't expect to encounter it again so soon, not only that, but the danger of this idol sounds bigger than imagined above, it can actually change the appearance of ghosts, who is the person behind this statue? What is the purpose? Zhao Sheng pressed his fingers against his chin and pondered slightly.
I thought about it, took out my phone and tried to search the two names on the Internet, but I didn't find anything, and there was hardly a single message about this.
Zhao Sheng directly stretched out his hand and extinguished my phone screen: "Okay, don't search, go back with me and report to the association, and then I will ask the association to rearrange special tasks for you, this is no longer something you can get involved in." ”
"Oh, good." What Zhao Sheng said is right, and this is indeed too dangerous, it is still important to save his life.
On the way back to the association, my mobile phone kept vibrating, and even Zhao Sheng couldn't bear it anymore: "Why don't we take a look at the news?" ”
I picked up my phone stupidly, and I was stunned after clicking on the message, and after I came to my senses, I immediately walked two steps quickly and caught up with Zhao Sheng, who was walking in front: "Teacher, my mobile phone shows that these messages were sent to me by you." ”
"What?" Zhao Sheng frowned and leaned closer to my phone.
"Eyes, give them back to me."
"You're going to anger the Thousand-Eyed All-Knowing God by doing so."
"You'll regret it."
The next few messages went back and forth, and the last one that cut off was: "You'll regret it!" ”
I grimaced: "Teacher, I seem to be in trouble." ”
"Indeed, it seems to be difficult, forget it, you go back to the association with me first, and since this ghost can communicate with you by phone, then you don't answer the phone easily during this time, so as not to fall into the tiger's mouth." After Zhao Sheng finished speaking, he turned around and stopped a taxi on the side of the road.
After we returned to the association, Zhao Sheng made a phone call and took me all the way to the tenth floor, which I remember as if it was a place for first-class monks.
When I was in the elevator, Zhao Sheng also told me: "Don't talk when you see people later, unless they take the initiative to ask you or greet you." ”
"Okay." I'm about to see the big guys in the association, and I'm inexplicably a little nervous.
After the elevator door opened, the entire tenth floor was very large and very empty, and there were only a few people in the past, all of whom were busy with the things at hand, and no one looked up to pay attention to us.
Zhao Sheng led me to a conference room, and when I opened the door and entered, I saw two old men and two young people sitting inside.
Sitting on the throne wearing a Taoist robe, with white hair and white eyebrows, the very kind old man spoke: "You called the four of us over in a hurry, what's the matter?" ”
The appearance of this old man is completely in line with my imagination of the old man who has cultivated to a high level in the immortal cultivation novel.
The old man looked at me, "Who is this?" ”
"A newcomer to the association." Zhao Sheng stepped forward to describe the strangeness of the Zhu family and the strangeness of the statue.
The faces of the four men turned ugly at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Another old woman who also looked like a fairy wind dao bone spoke: "Are you sure that Zhu Ming is in a state of dying and will soon return to his full glory?" ”
"Sure, not only Zhu Ming, but also his adoptive parents, this newcomer entered the Zhu family first to investigate, and she knows more than me." Zhao Sheng handed over the right to speak to me.
Although the two old men looked very kind, I still felt the pressure, a kind of coercion that the superior inadvertently released from the subordinate.
But even so, I insisted on telling everything I found out and guessed everything, including text messages.
"Zhu Ming doesn't sound hostile, and the follow-up attack on you is inexplicable, I'll go over and take a look at it at night." The young girl had an old age that was different from her appearance, and her tone was quite steady: "If I can destroy them in one fell swoop, it is naturally the best, if not, I can also find some clues in that room, as for this girl, I have a talisman to borrow you first, if they really find you, you contact Zhao Sheng as soon as possible." ”