Chapter 312 The conjecture of the underworld(1/2)
File No. 364 "Ghost Baby"
Status: Processed
Threat level:c
365 Good Archive "Silent Crack"
Status: Investigation
Threat level: unknown
Wuhu City Yamen, director and patriarch of the emergency handling team for abnormal incidents, this middle-aged man in his 50s looked at the two reports at hand with a headache.
"Wuhu City has not been peaceful recently. Yincha and the ghost baby actually started fighting? This ghost baby is obviously a monster born under the revival of spiritual energy, but what's going on with this Yincha?"
Putting the report on the table, the director stared at the surveillance video transferred from the hospital. Although the two ghost messengers in the video were obviously extraordinary and powerful, their every move was very similar to ordinary people.
"When fighting with ghost babies, you have to scold people... This is not the habit of ancient people or other inheritors."
The director helped his glasses, and the glasses reflected a dazzling white light: "So, they should be the lucky ones who became ghost servants the day after tomorrow."
"And...and they will definitely not happen to appear in the hospital, is it a seductive thing? It's possible."
"But why did they suddenly appear in the face of ghost babies? Are there other factors that force them to show up?"
The director has been promoted from the grassroots level to today, and his keenness in case handling ideas is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people.
Just through the videos of the hospital corridor, the director could see many strange things.
He even believed that as long as he figured out all these strange places and connected these clues into a line, the truth would appear before his eyes.
Dongdongdongdongdong.
At this moment, a knock on the door came from the director's computer, which was a prompt sound that the director only received when he accepted the email.
"Um?"
I subconsciously opened the email address and it was a report from Qianlong.
"The underworld guess?"
"The young sword immortal said that the underworld has been destroyed? He searched for famous mountains and rivers but could not find the location of the underworld? So what happened to these two ghost messengers?"
“The truth is getting more and more interesting.”
"They must have appeared in the hospital for no reason..."
With his hands on his chin and looking at his computer, the director's eyes surging.
After a while, he picked up the phone and dialed an extension number: "Xiao Wang, go to the hospital. I want to know the information about all the patients who are visiting today. At the same time... one by one, he would spend any effort on police force. Do you understand?"
It seemed that the other side of the phone had given him a satisfactory reply. After nodding, the director hung up the phone with satisfaction.
He leaned on the chair tiredly, and the director said with some concern:
"It would be great if it were just two ordinary lucky people. If it was really involved in the underworld, this matter would not be solved by my municipal bureau."
In fact, as the director was worried, the appearance of the ghost messenger made many people feel moved.
The ghost messenger, in the legend of China, means the messenger of death, and he will lead the dead to the legendary underworld.
In other words, it is not an exaggeration to them as guides to the underworld.
It is said that the King of Hell is easy to mess with the little ghosts, and this sentence is enough to show how important a little ghost is such a fool.
The misfortune was too big, and even the court could not suppress it.
It’s okay for ordinary people to treat it as an urban strange story at most, or discuss it indifferently or excitedly.
But those big names with great hands and eyes are not necessarily the case, especially those big names who have been asking themselves that their bodies have not been able to last for a few years. They attach great importance to the appearance of this ghost messenger.
Although they do not understand criminal investigation and do not have the sensitive sense of smell as the director, they have money and power, so the people below will naturally work together to please them.
Therefore, they quickly discovered the same doubts as the director discovered.
Therefore, the entire Wuhu City was calm on the surface, but secretly it was collecting information about ghost messengers.
In the underworld, Wang Hongxin and his students showed the slightest expression of what happened during the day, seven or three parts fake.
Of course, it is the fact that they are exposed to everyone's sight, and the fake one is the reason why they are exposed.
In their explanation, their exposure was not because of the students' impulse, but because the ghost baby could see them and even attacked them directly.
In the underworld, the old man looked at Wang Hongxin with a serious expression, and Wang Hongxin looked at him without any sorrow or joy.
After a long time, the old man slowly spoke: "Comrade Xiao Wang, the court probably should have guessed the existence of the underworld now. What were you planning?"
Wang Hongxin looked at the old man and said unquestionably: "The underworld must not be controlled by others!"
The old man suddenly laughed: "It just so happens that I think so."
"Although the old man is old, he still wants to complete some things. For example, the old man was just a section chief during his lifetime, and this has not reached the old man's limit yet..."
As he said that, the old man carrying his hands became faint:
"To be honest, there are only five of us in the underworld, so there is no need to be so tired of pretending."
"This is a treasure land, everyone knows. Even if you don't ask for anything, you always ask someone to get together in the future, right?"
"Although I am a person within the system,... where is the perfect system of the imperial court better than this empty system in the underworld? There are infinite possibilities here..."
Although the old man was not very straightforward, he also made everyone understand what he meant.
His meaning is that they are all foxes who have become spirits, so no one has to pretend. There are only five people in the underworld now, and their interpersonal relationships are relatively simple. It is better to establish the future policy now.
Wang Hongxin's eyes flashed slightly, and he did not directly put on the trap, but asked tentatively: "Then what you mean is..."
The old man glared at Wang Hongxin: "Don't the old man understand enough? How to allocate the five of us in the future is our business, but for others, no one can get involved in this underworld!"
It was a ghost, and the murderous words made the old man's expression look much more ferocious.
His expression also made Dabomei and migrant workers look.
To be honest, they also have ambitions.
Why is Dabo Mei going on the road of misstep? It’s not for money and enjoyment?
But by clinging to men to enjoy, where can there be the temptation of enjoying in the underworld?
As for migrant workers, after seeing the powerful power, their pursuit of power began to grow in their hearts. If he had such power during his lifetime, who would dare to bully him? His wife and children would not have to suffer anymore.
It can be said that everyone has their own selfish intentions, and now the old man has made these things clear. In the face of external pressure, everyone has to seriously consider where they will go.
After a moment of silence, Wang Hongxin smiled and said, "The old man's meaning coincides with me. The underworld belongs to us. Even if it develops slowly, it must be firmly grasped in our hands."
Others expressed their agreement, but the old man shook his head: "Hongxin, development cannot be slower. Let me tell you the truth. What you see outside is normal, but in fact, the whole world is changing with each passing day."
"oh?"
Not only Wang Hongxin, but everyone's faces showed unexpected expressions.
In everyone's puzzled eyes, the old man said with some uncertainty:
"I'll say it first. Although I'm in the system, my official position is not very high. I've just heard of these things."
"I heard that the world is now in an environment of spiritual recovery, but our dynasty has controlled a lot of public opinion and information for stability."
"In fact, I know that there is a sword immortal in China, and there is an Onmyoji in Fusang next door. Even the two of them even had a terrifying battle in the East China Sea."
"I don't know how terrifying the battle is, but since that battle, I obviously feel that the court's attitude towards extraordinary things has been different."
"Our Wuhu City is not a first-tier city, but fortunately it has a lot of historical heritage, so the court issued a lot of orders to come to Wuhu City."
"I can only guess it through these things."
Speaking of this, the old man paused:
"Ninety-one of the underworld's existence is about to be exposed now, and even the identities of the two of you are likely to be found out."
"At that time... the court will be a magnificent and open court, but it can't stand the people below... Do you understand what I mean?"
"So, we have to be low-key, but our movements cannot be slow. We must be prepared to resist some people."
The old man's words made several people's faces move.
For them, the underworld is a benefit that must not be given to each other.
But if someone in the real world uses his family to force him or uses his family's bond to make some plans, it will be difficult to deal with.
Of course, the solution is also very simple, that is, the power of the underworld is enough to protect yourself when facing these forces.
Thinking of this, Wang Hongxin nodded solemnly: "I understand."
As he said that, he looked around: "So, what do you think about the next development of the underworld?"
At such a juncture, Wang Hongxin did not forget to take the initiative and secretly expressed his current position in the five-person group.
Such small actions and thoughts can naturally be hidden from the fatigue of Fang Fang.
Outside the Void Stone, Fang Lei nodded with satisfaction when he saw this scene.
"Isn't this just tormenting such a play that even exposes you to the court's vision to encourage you to grow up quickly?"
"Lilac, it's enough to grow vigorously. Without a growing heart, what's the use of you?"
To be continued...