"Smoker, the west side of Linjun City, I'll leave it to you to be responsible! It just so happens that you have mastered a lot of new abilities through learning recently, and with the portrait of the door god you are carrying, I believe you will definitely succeed! ”

Feng Yun looked at the smoker and told him seriously.

This kind of thing has never been encountered by the old smoker before, and the first time he went on a mission, Feng Yun believed that he could.

"Don't worry, Director, I've been looking forward to it for a long time to be able to go on a mission with the big guys!"

Putting down the cigarette stick, the old smoker nodded solemnly.

"Ma Xiaoling is responsible for solving the problem in the north of Linjun City!"

"In the end, the White Misty Mountain side will be handed over to Yan Qilin!"

It was not the first time that Ma Xiaoling and Yan Qilin had gone on a mission, and Feng Yun did not deliberately explain so much, but directly gave orders.

"After all the things in Linjun City were settled, the four of them immediately rushed to Baiwu Mountain to assist Yan Qilin's actions.

As the captain, the fat man is adaptable, and everything will be left to you! ”

Li Da originally thought that according to Feng Yun's attitude towards Wei Jianshui, he was afraid that there would be some twists and turns if the poll bureau took action, but as a result, Feng Yun didn't even say a few more words to Wei Jianshui, and he had already turned around to gather the members of the poll bureau and began to arrange tasks.

Seeing this scene, the breath that had been in his heart all the time, Li Da was completely relieved.

I'm afraid that even if Wei Jianshui doesn't come to the poll bureau, Feng Yun will send people from the poll bureau for the sake of the people of Linjun to save Linjun from fire and water.

After accepting their respective tasks, the fat man and the others went back to their room to pack their things, and in a few moments they reappeared in the hall, each carrying a large backpack.

"Report to the director, the first team of the poll bureau has been assembled and is ready to go!"

Qi brushed the salute, and the fat man, who was the captain, shouted solemnly at Feng Yun. 、

Looking at his teammates, Feng Yun didn't say anything more, but turned around and looked at Wei Jianshui.

"Wei Junshou, now you can take them to Linjun!"

At this time, for Wei Jianshui, it was almost what Feng Yun said, looking at the members of the poll bureau who had been prepared, Wei Jianshui stepped forward and held Feng Yun's right hand, "Director Feng, at this time, you can help, on behalf of the people of Linjun, I would like to express my most sincere thanks to you."

Linjun suffered this time, everything was a mistake in the decision-making of my county guard, no matter what, I am very grateful to keep Linjun now......"

Wei Jianshui really didn't think about it, he just wanted to develop a scenic spot, that is, he forcibly demolished a Taoist temple, and so many things were done.

In his heart, he has already regretted it, but it's a pity that there are no regret pills sold in the world!

"Wei Junshou, don't use these polite words now, after the White Mist Temple was demolished, the stone tablet dug up should be in place now, and it hasn't been moved, right?"

Waving his hand, he motioned to Wei Jianshui not to say these useless words, Feng Yun only cared about what he wanted to know.

In his opinion, even if Wei Jianshui blocked the news, Feng Yun still knew about the stone tablet and the black hole.

Being pointed out by Feng Yun that these polite words he said were too wasteful of time, Wei Jianshui felt a little embarrassed, and with a dry smile, he was ready to say goodbye and return to Linjun with the members of the poll bureau, but he heard Feng Yun ask about the stone tablet.

At this moment, the expression on Wei Jianshui's face really became unnatural.

"That, the stele should have been placed in its original place, but we don't know the ancient characters on the stele.

It would also be inappropriate to ask experts to go to the construction site to study these texts.

I asked someone to simply send the stele to the Department of Cultural Relics.

They are all experts, and it is appropriate to study these words, and I think that when they translate the words on the stele, they will know what the content is......"

He really didn't know the importance of the stele, and if the project continued, it would be in the way if there was a stele left.

Not to mention the stone stele, even the black hole, their ideas, are just buried and plugged with soil.

At this time, Feng Yun pointed at Wei Jianshui, and he was really speechless.

The stele is obviously the thing that is sealed, no matter whether the black hole under the sealed stele is connected to the ghost market or there is something powerful underneath, the stele cannot be removed.

Once the stele left the White Misty Mountain, the sealing power on it disappeared.

Reaching out and rubbing it at the center of his eyebrows, Feng Yun's mind began to spin rapidly.

Judging from the things that are happening in Linjun now, there should be no fear of demons in the dark.

In this case, let's go back to the original speculation, the place sealed under the White Fog Mountain has formed a ghost market.

Now that the seal has been opened, all the ghosts in the ghost market have escaped.

"After you arrive at Baiwu Mountain, the first thing is to ensure the personal safety of the missing people, the situation in the ghost market is complicated, be careful!"

The seal has existed for a long time, and no one knows what the ghost market below has become, Feng Yun said to the fat man at the end.

Without further ado, after listening to Feng Yun's last advice, the fat man and the others did not waste any more time, urging Wei Jianshui to take them to Linjun first.

The poll bureau quieted down all of a sudden, leaving only Feng Yun and Li Da behind.

"Director Feng, what kind of place is this ghost market you just mentioned? Under the White Fog Mountain in Linjun, there shouldn't be such a ghost market, right? ”

Approaching Feng Yun, Li Da was very curious.

"The existence of the ghost market is also very easy to understand, that is, those ghosts who are too resentful cannot enter the underworld, but gather together to live in a place.

It's not much different from the town in the sun, it's just that the protagonist is different.

Of course, ghosts are already things in the underworld, and for the yang, they are things that shouldn't exist.

Once they enter the yang world, these ghosts are only teasing ordinary people, and will not hurt people's lives, and when the ghosts leave, the person who is teased will get sick because of the yin qi, and it is good to rest for a while.

What I am most afraid of is that kind of evil ghosts, these evil ghosts can really hurt people, and even rob ordinary people's bodies, kill ordinary people, and regenerate themselves......

Linjun is now gradually surrounded by the yin qi that spreads out of the White Fog Mountain, and how many things that come out of the ghost market must be investigated in detail before there can be a conclusion.

"Do you sell things in ghost markets? What kind of things do those ghosts buy? ”

I already knew that evil demons began to appear little by little, and Li Da was not surprised that it was evil and chaotic, he was curious about what the transactions in the ghost market were like.

After hearing Li Da's question clearly, Feng Yun was also speechless, "Otherwise, I'll take you to the ghost market another day?" ”

"Li Junshou, there is another matter that I need your help with at the moment, about the stone tablet that Wei Junshou sent to the Cultural Relics Division, I want to know what the content is on it!"

Laughing dryly, Li Da was also a little embarrassed, "Director Feng, look, let's go directly to the Department of Cultural Relics?" Or wait for their final translation? ”

After all, the stele is now in the Linjun Cultural Relics Division, and if Li Da goes here, there will be no problem, but it will be a little troublesome to send the stele over.

The cultural relics department of their Yan County may not be as fast as the cultural relics department of Linjun County to translate those ancient characters.

——

Wei Jianshui personally drove and took the fat man and his party to Linjun.

As soon as they entered Linjun, at the intersection of the highway, the fat man and the others had already gotten out of the car first.

Their actions are not under Wei Jianshui's control, so Wei Jianshui can't say anything, so he can only put them down, and he goes back to the county government.

During the period when Wei Jianshui left Linjun and went to Yanjun, Juncheng was also too busy to do anything, and when Wei Jianshui came back, Juncheng looked extremely embarrassed.

"County Guard, now the entire Linjun -"

Seeing Wei Jianshui, Jun Cheng's eyes lit up, and he almost hurriedly came over to explain, waiting for Wei Jianshui to make a decision.

Wei Jianshui sat on the sofa tiredly, waved his hand at the county guard, and simply interrupted him, "Don't say it, I know that Linjun is in chaos now."

Don't worry, this matter is beyond our imagination, and it is not something we can solve at all.

I've seen all the news on the Internet, what kind of yin soldiers are borrowing, the ghosts are dancing wildly, and the blood moon is in the sky.

Let's Linjun on the Internet, this time, it can be regarded as a hit!

In order to improve the economy of Linjun, we have focused on the Baiwushan project, and we are counting on the completion of the Baiwushan project, Linjun will be able to become popular, just like Yanjun.

As a result, the result of the explosion is now there, and this way of explosion is not a good thing for Linjun......"

Wei Jianshui's whole person has aged a lot in just a few days, and even a few hairs have grown on his head.

He really didn't want such a result!

Indeed, the attention of Linjun on the Internet is rising, and it can be said that netizens across the country are paying attention to Linjun.

After all, the current news headlines and pictures in Linjun are even more exciting than the supernatural!

The comment area of various videos and photos has been attacked by netizens.

"What's the situation? The fog has surrounded the entire county? ”

"I can't see my fingers, the fog really only spreads in Linjun, and when I leave Linjun, there is no fog at all!"

"Is that figure in armor in the fog making a movie? It looks very powerful! ”

"Is there a fool upstairs? The majesty of the gods, don't you feel eerie when you look at it? ”

"My hairs are standing on end, I'm in Linjun, and now the fog covers the sky, it seems that Linjun has fallen into a very strange environment!"

"Help, there are so many people who are in a coma for no reason, no one can give an explanation, I want to get out of here!"

The further down the review, the more panic it brings.

The people of Linjun didn't know what was going on, as if they had fallen asleep, and Linjun was shrouded in a sudden mist.

As the people who entered the fog had accidents, and more and more things were seen in strange pictures, the people of Linjun didn't even dare to go out, for fear that the next person who would have an accident would be themselves.

Unfortunately, fog doesn't spread just because they hide at home and don't go out.

Many people, the doors and windows are intact, but people are in a coma at home for no reason.

Only the people in the Criminal Department who are busy on the front line, as well as the hospital, know that the expressions on the faces of these unconscious people are exactly the same.

The entire Linjun was completely suspended, and on the streets, there was only the Criminal Division, and the vehicles of the hospital were shuttling with flashing lights.

Even so, due to the thick fog, the speed of the vehicle on the road is still very slow.

In various hospitals, the wards have long been full of unconscious people, the corridors are also full of temporary beds, which are still insufficient, and there are still ambulances outside to send patients over.

Chengbei Night Market.

Because the news broke out here the fastest, many people came here out of curiosity.

In the fog, there was the sound of cold weapons rubbing against the ground, and even the neighing of war horses, and more importantly, the neat figures, wearing armor and helmets, many of them were riding war horses under their crotches.

These figures, walking in a very strange posture through the fog.

Zhou Yue rushed here as soon as possible, led his people to evacuate the crowd, tried to separate the people from the fog, and sent them home.

The fog spread so fast that the people who were shrouded in the fog barely had a chance to react, and their bodies fell limply and fell unconscious.

The speed of evacuation and rescue is simply not comparable to the speed at which these people are unconscious.

The people ran in all directions in a panic, completely disobeying the command, which brought greater resistance to Zhou Yue's actions.

But at this time, in the flow of people, there is a figure coming retrograde!

He was carrying a small box on his back, and his body was a little fat, but his movements between actions were very flexible, shuttling through the crowd or running in reverse, but he was not affected at all.

"Run!"

"Don't crowd, don't crowd, everyone—"

"Woo woo, mom, mom, woo woo-"

"If a child falls, what about the parents? Does anyone care? ”

Everyone is running with all their strength, almost not caring to look at the situation around them, in the chaos, some people cry, some people fall, some people shout for help, and even because there are too many people, once one person falls, there will be a joint reaction, and the people behind will fall down under the crowding.

The streets of the night market are not very wide, and the flow of people is crowded all at once, and many people fall to the ground crying for their fathers and mothers, and they can't walk at all.

The person who walked against the flow of people made everyone who saw him look unbelievable, and couldn't understand why someone rushed up when everyone was in a hurry to escape?

The old man couldn't walk fast, he was squeezed by the crowd, and the one under his feet did not stand firmly, and fell to the side.

If he fell again, he wouldn't really be able to stand up.

At the critical moment, a pair of arms held his arm and stabilized his body.

"Uncle, don't worry, go slowly!"

(End of chapter)