C955 Night of a Hundred Ghosts
C955 Night of a Hundred Ghosts
Chen Junlin looked at the old man opposite him. "What faction are you from?"
"I am a branch of Mao Mountain. I think you know about Raising Ghosts."
Chen Junlin nodded. "Then I want to know what kind of faction my self-study belongs to!"
"Sir, your cultivation is higher than mine. Can you draw another talisman? Let me see!"
Chen Junlin nodded and went to the center of the living room. He gathered the spiritual energy in his hand and started drawing the talisman in the air.
Soon, a talisman appeared in front of them. The old man exclaimed. "Sir, this is the long-lost faction of the Heaven Master!"
"Oh, the faction of the Heaven Master. I think I have some impression of this faction!"
The old man took a deep breath and suppressed his excitement. "This is a faction that our Maoshan faction's founder directly separated from. Not only is it difficult to cultivate."
"Moreover, we can't rely on cultivation to increase our strength. We can only rely on memory!"
"Memories?"
Yes, sir. Memory means that you can use as many things as you remember! "
Chen Junlin was confused. If the faction was so powerful, why was it separated?
"You don't know this mister. It's because those senior and junior brothers who used the Heaven Master faction are all missing!"
"That's why there are basically no Heaven Master faction's Taoists until now!"
Chen Junlin nodded thoughtfully. At the moment, the sky outside had turned black. The moon and the stars had become dim and lightless.
Chen Junlin and the old man seemed to have felt it. They turned their heads and looked outside the window. They saw that all the sounds outside had stopped and many special bugs had appeared.
These bugs were formed by those dead people. They had only come back to take what their families had given them.
Very quickly, these bugs disappeared. But the main scene was behind them. Sure enough, after a while, the entire house began to become oppressive.
This was a situation where ghosts were attacking this place. However, Chen Junlin did not panic at all. Putting aside whether those runes were useful or not, he had even set up a sword formation outside. These ghosts would be destroyed by Chen Junlin's sword formation if they did not leave soon.
Sure enough, a few seconds later, there were screams coming from outside. Then, numerous sword lights appeared, and those ghosts that came close were all sent flying by Chen Junlin's sword light.
However, Chen Junlin didn't kill them. After all, it was necessary for these ghosts to treat them better after coming back from the Underworld.
It wasn't over yet. Sure enough, the gates of hell that had only been slightly opened opened opened up and some huge ghosts walked out.
These ghosts were people who couldn't be reincarnated, so they were directly on duty in the Underworld. This time, they came out to properly manage these ghosts and not let anything happen to them.
Chen Junlin followed the old man to the window and looked outside. Sure enough, when those large ghost messengers appeared, those ghosts immediately obediently flew back to their homes.
Because they were burning paper money everywhere today, the streets were filled with smoke. Chen Junlin looked at the old man and said, "As expected, we still need to use ghosts to control ghosts!"
"Yes, sir. By the way, sir, I haven't asked for your name yet."
"Chen Junlin!"
"Chen Junlin," Du Zhengxie said.
The two of them knew each other. Today's Ghost Festival was also the most lively one in the past few years. Due to the recent special circumstances, many people had died.
At this moment, Xunen and the others in the company were also looking curiously at the scene outside the window. It was simply a night of a hundred ghosts and a few large ghosts.
The few ghosts immediately disappeared as soon as they appeared, and then the gates of hell closed.
These ghosts would appear here before 6 o'clock, and then enter the Underworld. This was also a good opportunity for those ghosts to enter the Underworld.
Looking at the ghost on me, it has been 20 years since this ghost followed me for 20 years.
Chen Junlin seemed to have thought of something. "Dao Friend Du, I wonder how many people are left in your ghost raising sect!"
"I'm the only one left now."
"I guess there are only two of us left in this world. Do you believe me?"
Du Zhengxie smiled but didn't say anything. Right now, those ghosts and wild ghosts had already mixed together. As long as those ghosts were smart enough, they would know that today was definitely an opportunity to escape from this place.
Chen Junlin sighed and remained silent on the sofa. Since there were more entrances to the city, the number of ghosts that came out was higher.
Soon, the sky was about to light up. Chen Junlin and the others all stayed in their rooms.
Du Zhengxie was the only one left in the living room. Since he couldn't leave, Chen Junlin let him sleep here.
The next morning, Chen Junlin came to the living room and looked out the window. He didn't find any ghosts, but there was no one in the living room. There was a note left on the table.
"Thank you for taking me in. Today's kindness will be repaid in the future!"
These words looked simple, but Chen Junlin knew he had another friend.
The girls also got up and hurriedly looked out the window to see that nothing had appeared. Only then did they heave a sigh of relief. After all, these things were still very scary.
Chen Junlin brought the girls to the company. Seeing that everything was normal, they heaved a sigh of relief. The Auction was going to be held tomorrow. They were going to rent an auction house today.
At this moment, Chen Junlin received a notice. He might have to go to Miaojiang tomorrow. He heard that there were some special situations that could not be solved. He could only rely on his department.
He looked at the girls and saw that they were reluctant to leave. "Hubby, you just came back. Are you leaving?"
The girls looked at Chen Junlin with tears on their faces. "Don't worry. I will be back soon after I go there."
The next day, Chen Junlin took Xunen and the others to the military. Jun Wuhui and Zhang Youcheng came to Chen Junlin and handed him a letter of appointment. "Junlin, pretend to be the director of the Public Security Bureau."
Zhang Youcheng took out a set of director's uniform and handed it to Chen Junlin. "Someone will cooperate with your investigation when we get there."
Chen Junlin took the two items and sighed. It seemed that he had to go there personally, but he had to leave a clone here.
Thinking of this, Chen Junlin released his clone and got into the car. Then, he left the car and rushed towards Miao Jiang.
He looked at the information that Jun Wuhui had sent him. "It's a plague!"
Could it be that someone had done something over there? But these days shouldn't be!
Chen Junlin shook his somewhat confused head. No matter what, this time he went over and directly solved those matters.
It had just finished the Ghost Festival last night, so the streets were all a little lonely. It would probably take a day to alleviate the situation.