Gao Sheng said with a cry: "Those are ghost soldiers!"

Mei Xin'er said amusedly: "Can't you see that he has lost his consciousness? The ghost soldiers last night would have gone up and hurt people."

Xie Bangui fiddled with the bottle and said: "We killed the leader of the ghost soldiers. The ghost soldiers lost control and turned into firelight and hid in the water. If you go into the water and take a look, you will find that the cracks in the rocks at the bottom of the river are full of this kind of stuff.

Fire."

"No, I'm not interested." Gao Sheng waved his hands and said, "You mean, Wang Huchen is the chief officer who controls these ghost soldiers? Then who controls Wang Huchen? Is it the execution platform?"

"No!" Xie Bangui shook his head and said: "The execution platform was originally a dead object. If it can control slave ghosts, it must at least reach the level of becoming a spirit and a demon. If such a large execution platform turns into a monster, the few of us will

It has become its nourishment a long time ago.”

A young government official interjected: "Maybe it's the River God!"

An old government official scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, be careful of the river god blaming you."

The young yamen officer frowned and said, "What are you talking about? Mr. Liu has said kind words for three thousand and sixty-six dollars. He kowtows all day long and hasn't he been bled? Tell me, maybe these adults can save us."

Where is your life?"

Xie Bangui nodded and said, "If you keep talking, maybe you can really help us."

The young government officer was encouraged and immediately started chatting: "I heard from the older generation that the river god who lives in the Zhenshui River comes out of the water every autumn to collect people, especially those unscrupulous bastards. Later, somehow,

They accept everyone, so that no one in Zhenshui County dares to live by the river."

Xie Bangui frowned and said, "The river god always appears in one place?"

"No, the river gods used to come upstream, but then they seemed to start coming downstream last year."

Xie Bangui said to himself: "Is this the reason why the Zhenshui County government moved four times? We have to go upstream to see. Are there still people living upstream?"

"Yes, but it's far away from the river."

Xie Bangui stood up and said, "Have a good sleep tonight, and we will go upstream tomorrow."

A group of government officials looked at Xie Bangui eagerly: "Sir, what should we do?"

Mei Xin'er rushed to say: "Before we leave, we will set up a magic circle in the county government office. You guys can take shelter in the magic circle first and wait for us to come back."

Someone whispered: "What if the magic circle can't stop the River God, or you can't come back?"

Xie Bangui stared at the speaker and said: "As you said, we may not be able to come back, and the magic circle may be broken before we come back. Whether we can survive or not depends entirely on luck. You can't trust us.

We can also send you away from the river beach after dawn. You can go to a place where you feel safe, or you can find shelter with someone you trust."

A group of government officials looked at me and me, and for a moment they had no idea.

When Xie Bangui saw that they didn't speak, he continued: "It's a matter of life and death. Please think about it carefully. Give me an answer after dawn."

Mei Xin'er stood up excitedly: "Why don't you take them with you? It's dangerous to leave them here."

Xie Bangui looked at the angry trainee police officers and said helplessly: "It is more dangerous to bring them with us. The future is uncertain. We have too much time to take care of ourselves. Let's bring a group of people with less than innate martial arts, no Taoist skills, and no magical weapons to defend ourselves.

People, do you think we have the energy to take care of them?"

Lao Qian also persuaded: "Xie Bangui is right. It is more dangerous to take them with you than to let them stay here. Even we almost missed it last night. Let alone ordinary people who have cramps in their calves after seeing ghosts."

At the end, Lao Qian added: "Besides, we have a fat guy to take care of, so don't show your kindness!"

"What do you mean I need to be taken care of?" The tall fat man almost jumped up.

"What do you mean I show my kindness indiscriminately? You are cold-blooded!" Mei Xin'er cried in grievance.

The three men looked at me and I looked at you. Finally, Xie Bangui shrugged helplessly and walked to Mei Xin'er: "Stop crying."

"Leave me alone!" Mei Xin'er didn't appreciate it at all.

Xie Bangui sat down next to her, regardless of whether Mei Xin'er heard what he said: "A long time ago, I was as passionate as you. I always thought that as a ghost hunter, I should protect everyone. Until I was in Ligui'ao

When I led a village of men, women, old and young to break out, I realized how big a mistake I had made. I watched them being torn to pieces in front of my eyes but could do nothing. I almost had my heart and liver ripped out by the ghost general. If my master hadn't been in time.

Come here, I'm afraid I'll become a ghost now."

Xie Bangui opened his clothes, revealing the scars from his throat to the lower part of his left abdomen. Although they were old wounds, there were still pink tender flesh in some places, which showed how seriously he was injured at that time.

Xie Bangui sighed: "My master said that an expert had once set up a great Feng Shui array in that village. As long as the villagers could withstand the fear and didn't run out on their own, nothing would happen. But I led them to forcefully break through, but I killed them all.

Sent to hell, sometimes the price of overestimating our abilities is often something we cannot afford. Can you understand what I mean?"

Mei Xin'er wiped her tears and said, "But, can they really hold on until we come back?"

"We can only try our luck." Xie Bangui shook his head and said: "Even we are still trying our luck. As secret agents, we cannot know in advance what we will encounter. Every mission may be a ghost, or it may be a ghost.

It is a demon, or even a demon is a god. Therefore, in our ghost office, we will leave a suicide note every time before we go on a mission, so as not to be wiped out without having time to explain the funeral. Haha... little girl, when you have experienced more, you will

knew."

Mei Xin'er's eyes widened: "Then you still want to be a secret agent?"

"Haha..." Xie Bangui smiled bitterly: "I inherited my father's legacy. I know nothing but catching ghosts. What else should I do? When I can't do it anymore, I may become like those two old guys in the ghost office.

Just do some small business. What about you, why do you want to be a secret agent?"

"Can I lift it for fun?" Mei Xin'er pouted and turned away: "I don't want to tell you?"

Xie Bangui said dumbfounded: "Well, I won't ask anymore. Get some rest early, we have to go on the road tomorrow morning!"

Gao Sheng suppressed a smile and said: "Brother, you should ask her, who is she? I will definitely be so angry that she will tell you with her cheeks puffed up, she is that person! Idiot!"

"Have you tried?",

"Of course I have tried it." Gao Sheng said proudly: "Back then, your brother and I were also known as 'walking among hundreds of flowers without leaving a single leaf on my body.' I had experienced all kinds of charming and charming beauties, and the fun in them was indescribable! Haha.

--Hahaha--"

Mei Xin'er jumped up and shouted sharply: "If you dare again, haha, be careful, I will recruit a female ghost to come out and have all kinds of flirtations with you."

The old fat man almost cried out of fright: "My sister-in-law doesn't play like this."

Mei Xin'er smiled, as if she had never cried before, and ran to set up the formation before wiping the tears on her face.

Xie Bangui's eyes almost popped out: "How powerful!"
Chapter completed!