"You must remember that in the White Fog Mountain Scenic Area, there must be no one in it after the time.

You must know that it is almost impossible for ordinary people without any cultivation to enter the ghost market and come out alive and safely! ”

This was Feng Yun's last advice to Dai Jianshui.

Even without Feng Yun's repeated advice, Dai Jianshui and Feng Jianjun also deeply realized the danger in the ghost market, as people who had experienced it firsthand, they would never allow the same thing to happen under their noses.

The fat man and Yan Qilin walked over from not far away.

The two people still had some uncleaned makeup on their faces, and as they walked, they kept wiping the makeup on their faces with tissues.

"Director, our mission is accomplished!"

Seeing Feng Yun, the eyes of the two people lit up, and they hurriedly ran over.

Even though the two of them have changed back into their clothes, judging from the residual makeup on their faces, it can still be seen that the fat man played Zhong Kui, and Yan Qilin played the judge next to Zhong Kui.

"Yes, you did a great job!"

Nodding with satisfaction, Feng Yun expressed his appreciation for their actions, "After this time, the rules of the ghost market have been successfully established, and the lonely souls and wild ghosts wandering in the ghost market do not dare to make a mistake!" ”

"Director, it's so fun to play Zhong Kui this time, when will there be such a good thing, remember to find me!"

The fat man who was excited was immersed in the process of playing Zhong Kui, and he really thought it was fun.

Faced with such a fat man, Feng Yun chuckled helplessly, he looked at Yan Qilin, "Didn't you say that you would play Zhong Kui?" ”

With Yan Qilin's temperament, he doesn't look like someone who will easily agree to the fat man's change plan.

Seeing that Feng Yun mentioned this problem, Yan Qilin was also a little helpless, he had to admit that the fat man's grinding kung fu was too powerful.

"The captain has been begging me all the time, wanting to try to play Zhong Kui, but I don't care, I just choose to play the judge!"

For Yan Qilin, it doesn't matter who he plays, he just needs to complete the task.

The fat man listened to the conversation between Feng Yun and Yan Qilin, no, he also shouted and began to explain, "I'm also doing this for the sake of Qilin."

Everyone knows that Master Zhong Kui is fierce and vicious, so he can't find a handsome person to play it, right?

Your image is not suitable for Master Zhong Kui, just my appearance with a big waist and a round waist can I play Master Zhong Kui.

You're supposed to be the white-faced scholar of the judge! ”

A few people talked and laughed, and the atmosphere was very relaxed.

Dai Jianshui and Feng Jianjun were not as calm as Feng Yun and them, looking at the direction of the ghost market, they were panicked.

This place is really not suitable for ordinary people like them to stay here.

"Dai Junshou, Director Feng, the matter of the Baiwu Mountain Scenic Area has come to an end, and we will go back to Yanjun by helicopter.

On your side, it's time to go back to the county hall.

The mountains don't turn, and we will meet again, I just hope that at that time, we don't need our polling bureau to come and clean up any mess! ”

Smiled and waved at Dai Jianshui and Feng Jianjun, Feng Yun and the fat man Yan Qilin walked towards the top of the mountain together.

There, helicopters were still waiting for them.

Looking at the backs of the poll bureau and his party, Dai Jianshui and Feng Jianjun were full of emotion, the two of them knew that without Feng Yun and his party here, the two of them were still on Baiwu Mountain, that is, they were looking for death, so they did not hesitate at all, and they also hurriedly turned around and went down to Baiwu Mountain.

Until he sat in the car, Dai Jianshui felt that his heart was pounding.

His face was not very good-looking, he was panting heavily, and Dai Jianshui's mind was also spinning rapidly.

"From tomorrow, the Baiwu Mountain Scenic Area will set up a special sign to remind tourists to leave the scenic spot before ten o'clock, and you contact the Criminal Division and ask them to send a team of people to come and guard.

You also know that on the popularity of the Baiwu Mountain Scenic Area, there will definitely be no fewer tourists coming tomorrow, after ten o'clock in the evening, the people of the Criminal Division must take action to evacuate the tourists as soon as possible, and no one can be left in the scenic area.

You and I are deeply touched by the danger of the ghost market, and we will never let the people enter the ghost market, let alone let them discover the existence of the ghost market! ”

Facing Feng Jianjun's serious explanation, this matter must be implemented immediately.

Feng Jianjun nodded solemnly, he also knew that if he didn't say anything else, the importance of this matter could not be missed.

The sound of the helicopter propeller turning could be heard from afar.

Dai Jianshui and Feng Jianjun poked their heads out at the same time and looked at the top of the mountain.

The helicopter had slowly taken off from the top of the White Fog Mountain, leaving in the direction of Yanjun.

Even though they knew that Feng Yun was always leaving, but seeing the helicopter leave with their own eyes, Dai Jianshui and Feng Jianjun were also a little disappointed in their hearts.

Without Feng Yun, their hearts always feel like they can't touch the ground.

"Keep in touch with the poll bureau at any time, and the operation of the Baiwu Mountain Scenic Area still has to rely on Director Feng to check it!"

In the end, Dai Jianshui and Feng Jianjun started the car and left the Baiwu Mountain Scenic Area.

Leaning back in the chair, Dai Jianshui's mind was still flashing in the ghost market.

Through the rearview mirror, he seemed to see the white lanterns connected to the sea of lights in the Baiwu Mountain Scenic Area, swaying in the wind.

In the miserable white light, there are many figures, appearing and disappearing.

——

Feng Yun was sitting on top of the helicopter, and he was also looking towards the ground at this time.

The night view of Linjun is still very beautiful, and the ancient city with a deep historical heritage is extraordinary.

"Director, after we go back, can we study other missions?"

The fat man who has been lying in bed for a while always feels itchy all over his body, and he can't wait to go out on tasks every day.

Glancing at him shallowly, Feng Yun couldn't help but laugh, "There are no other tasks recently, but you should also feel that your strength is insufficient when you face the four-armed Bodhisattva in the ghost market."

It just so happens that the four-armed bodhisattva is now in the Great Dao of Flowing Fire, and after you go back, you have to continue training, and at the same time, when you can easily defeat the four-armed bodhisattva, you can have a good rest! ”

"Director, I will definitely defeat the Four-Armed Bodhisattva in the shortest possible time!"

Hearing Feng Yun's agitation, Yan Qilin first expressed his attitude.

He is the one who has awakened the ink qilin and the fire qilin, and if the five elements qilin himself awakens a few more, he can still take down the four-armed bodhisattva.

The fat man was very simple, and the smile on his face disappeared immediately.

It's really too difficult to defeat the four-armed bodhisattva.

He could already imagine that in the days to come, he would be in a frenzy of training.

"Director, does the Four-Armed Bodhisattva know that he has become our sparring partner?"

After thinking about it, the fat man was still a little unwilling.

He knew that the four-armed bodhisattva had now opened a shop selling all kinds of Buddhist card supplies in the Flowing Fire Avenue, and Feng Yun asked him to work part-time as a sparring partner for members of the poll bureau, the four-armed bodhisattva shouldn't know, right?

"What he thinks, does it matter? The most important thing is your growth! ”

Feng Yun's tone was very indifferent, he didn't put the four-armed Bodhisattva in his eyes at all, he was just a ghost king who was sealed into the Great Dao of Flowing Fire, and if he was disobedient, he would be beaten!

He believes that the four-armed bodhisattva is still very knowledgeable!

The fat man was speechless.

He forgot, the world is big, and the director is the biggest!

——

Yan County, Bingfu.

At night, the chief soldier Li Guowei woke up suddenly because of urgency.

Grabbing a coat and draping it on his body, Li Guowei opened the door of the room and walked outside.

When the military camp was originally built, it was not thought of separating the bathroom from the room, so even the chief soldier, if he wanted to go to the toilet, he needed to go out from the gate to the outside toilet.

Walking outside the door, the sudden chill made Li Guowei shiver.

He glanced up at the sky, where a full moon hung silently.

It was already the middle of the night, and even the military mansion, except for the guards on duty at the entrance of the office building, was extremely quiet.

Li Guowei walked briskly in the direction of the toilet. His location is a bit far from the location of the toilet, and in the middle of the night, Li Guowei decided to take a small road to save a little time.

Not long after walking on the path, Li Guowei suddenly stopped with a frown.

Before he noticed, a layer of mist gradually rose around him.

He had just seen the sky, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and it would definitely not be a weather that could fog up.

So, what is the matter with this gradually rising mist?

Accompanied by the mist, there was also a rapidly dropping temperature, and he had only approved a thin coat, but now Li Guowei only felt that the cold was pressing, and he couldn't stand the cold.

In the mist, there was a cold silence all around, so quiet that Li Guowei could clearly hear his breathing.

What's going on?

Since Feng Yun established the poll bureau, Li Guowei knew that in this world, there are still demons and ghosts, but Feng Yun also said that the military camp has excess yang energy, and with the protection of the national fortune, no demons and ghosts dare to approach, let alone make trouble here.

The question is, if it weren't for some demons and ghosts, what would be the sudden appearance of the mist and the sudden drop in temperature?

Holding his breath and concentrating, Li Guowei looked around, then coughed and shouted: "The military camp is heavy, who is making trouble here?" ”

The wind blew, still shrouded in mist, unusually quiet, and there was no response.

Unbelievingly, he took out his mobile phone, Li Guowei was about to call Feng Yun, and the blank screen on the mobile phone reminded him that in the mist, all communication signals were blocked, not to mention contacting Feng Yun, even if he called his own guard, the other party was afraid that he would not be able to hear it.

The fog is getting thicker and thicker, and Li Guowei can even vaguely see that in the thick fog, a figure is flickering slightly.

didn't care about what this figure was, Li Guowei's heart didn't look half frightened, but strode towards the figure he saw very simply.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost here, this is a military camp!"

The figure is loud, upright, full of masculinity, between Li Guowei's movements, the mist condensed around him is faintly retreating.

The looming figure he saw did not disappear because of Li Guowei's approach, but stood so straight and straight, as if waiting for Li Guowei's arrival.

As Li Guowei got closer and closer, the fog also dissipated with his movements, and when Li Guowei walked to the figure, he saw clearly that the figure was actually a wet man.

Looking like he was in his forties, dripping from head to toe, his face was withered, and there was obvious fear in his eyes when he looked at Li Guowei, and even as Li Guowei approached, he was trembling all over.

"Who are you? Why does it appear in the barracks? What is your purpose? ”

Just at a glance, Li Guowei could see that this man was not from the military mansion, to be exact, a man was not a person at all.

He looked at this man suspiciously, not understanding what the purpose of his appearance here was, even though he was a little scared because he knew that this man was not human, but more of it was doubtful.

"Poof", before the man could speak, he knelt on the ground first.

What's the situation?

Without waiting for Li Guowei to figure it out, the man began to kowtow first, and while kowtowing, he kept shouting for help in his mouth.

"My lord, you have to make the decision for me!

My home was robbed and I couldn't go home. I can't get into my own house......"

The man pleaded bitterly, his face full of despair.

Li Guowei was even more puzzled.

"What's your name? Where is home? Who robbed your home so that you can't go home? ”

The things in front of him are really inexplicable, even if he wants to make decisions for men, Li Guowei has to figure out the ins and outs of the matter first.

"My lord, the villain's name is Wang Gang, my family lives on the deserted grave in the back mountain, my home was robbed, I can't go home, please let the adults make the decision for me, help me find my home......"

Crying and explaining, the man kept kowtowing, as if Li Guowei didn't agree, he would keep kowtowing.

Deserted graves in the back mountains?

Li Guowei was still thinking seriously about how to ask more clearly, but as a result, a little frightened look suddenly appeared on Wang Gang's face, who was still kowtowing just now.

His gaze kept staring in the direction of the back mountain.

Li Guowei subconsciously followed and glanced back.

Vaguely, he seemed to see a figure standing there in the direction of the back mountain.

However, when he looked at it again, he found that there was nothing.

He even suspected that he had just read it wrong.

When he turned around and was about to ask more specifically, he was surprised to find that the fog around him had completely dissipated, and the person who claimed to be Wang Gang had disappeared.

Wang Gang's body was wet and dripping water, just now when he knelt and kowtowed, it was obvious that the ground was wet, but now only the clear glow of the full moon was reflected on the ground, and there was no trace of water.

(End of chapter)