Chapter 14 Invasion of Reality
In reality, the secret room of Renshang Bank.

The three people were originally lying on the ground due to the Dream Talisman.

They all slowly opened their eyes.

After the three of them woke up, their expressions were different.

Chen Jin looked at Guan Cai with an envious expression of "you are so nice to be young".

Zhang Yun'an's eyes were loose, obviously lost in thought.

Guan Cai, on the other hand, was filled with joy.

She didn't expect to see Brother Song again so soon!
Full of joy, Guan Cai did not forget Song Zhong's advice.

She planned to ask Taoist Master Yun'an what to ward off evil spirits.

After all, professional matters still have to be left to professionals.

"Daoist Yun'an, what is the most evil thing in our Tianshi Mansion?"

"Master Yun'an?"

Guan Cai waved her hand at Zhang Yunan's distracted eyes, signaling him to wake up a bit.

Zhang Yunan blinked his eyes before realizing that Guan Cai was calling him.

He had just been recalling what he had seen and heard in the strange world.

The sense of oppression brought to him by the three gods was real.

Even Song Zhong, who summoned the gods, added a touch of mystery.

Is there such weirdness in this world?
"Master Yun'an!"

"Oh oh oh, you called me, what's the matter?"

Guan Cai had no choice but to repeat the question just now.

"The one that wards off evil the most? Tianshi Mansion wards off evil in everything.

"Wuhei dogs are raised by everyone who raises dogs. Generally, Xiaoxiao is weird and dare not approach our Tianshi Mansion."

Hearing this question, Zhang Yunan answered without hesitation.

"No, no, I'm talking about magical artifacts, evil-proofing methods and so on."

"Then I can't tell you, only those who enter my Heavenly Master's Mansion are qualified to know these things."

"Even the polling bureau is not qualified to inquire into these secrets."

Zhang Yunan said with a serious face.

The Heavenly Master Mansion has strict laws and regulations, how can the secrets be known to outsiders?
"What do you ask these for?"

"Ah? I suddenly came into contact with ghosts and ghosts in the past two days, and I feel uneasy.

Guan Cai lied without changing her expression.

She could vaguely realize how outrageous Song Zhong and her secret were!
"Then I understand."

Zhang Yunan began to search left and right in his uniform.

Pulled out a bunch of miscellaneous things.

There are black dog blood, glutinous rice, yellow paper, cinnabar.
The most eye-catching thing was a small bottle containing an unknown yellow liquid.

"These are things that you can touch and can ward off evil spirits."

Guan Cai looked at the pile of things curiously, and subconsciously avoided the small bottle.

Instead, pick and choose from the pile.

"Guan Cai, why do you want these?"

"Your hot pot belongs to Wuheigou. It's much more useful to have his town house than these."

Zhang Yunan couldn't help asking.

Multiple things, multiple psychological comforts
Guan Cai replied with some distress.

None of the items in front of her satisfied her.

Suddenly, she inadvertently caught sight of a somewhat wrinkled photo.

"what is this?
Guan Cai curiously picked up the photo and asked Zhang Yunan.

"Oh, this is a group photo of all the celestial masters in the main altar after the seal ceremony in the celestial master's mansion."

"If you just want peace of mind, this one is not bad."

“Don’t underestimate this photo, there are nearly two-thirds of the people in this photo.

"They are all capable of single-handedly fighting fierce monsters!
"After a hundred years passed away, the three officials will test their merits and virtues, and those who have completed their merits and virtues will be employed in the heavenly court!"

Zhang Yunan said proudly, with a hint of longing in his eyes.

"Ah? Is there still a heaven now?"

Guan Cai was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously opened her mouth to ask.

"Ah, of course there is. Right...
When Zhang Yunan heard this, he was like a frustrated ball, and his tone suddenly became low.

If there really is a heaven, how could the world be invaded by strange things?
The so-called seal script teaching has long been just a formality.

Now all the means of eliminating deception in Tianshi Mansion are just relying on their own practice.

There are even some celestial masters who take the initiative to incarnate as ghosts to enhance their own strength.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yunan felt a little lonely.

Waving his hand, he threw the long-cherished photo to Guan Cai.

"If you want to ward off evil spirits, stick it at home, it will be somewhat helpful."

"Some knowledgeable low-level weirdos will also avoid them.

Then he put his hands in his sleeves and left the secret room.

He still has to go back to prepare for tomorrow's Formation Breaking Ceremony.

"Let's go Guan Nizi, let's go back to the bureau first."

"There are still many reports to be written, especially about Song Zhong, this time you have to tell me well."

The worried Chen Jin walked out of the secret room.

Although Xu Xi's cause of death has been ascertained.

But the case about Huanxi Temple is far from over.

The wealthy monk of Huanxi Temple who doesn’t know when he will return.

It was like the sword of Damocles hanging high above Linjiang City.

It made everyone in the polling bureau feel as uneasy as a big stone weighing on their chests.

Coupled with the reality of the weird invasion as the date approaches, the weird events become more and more active.

Under the calm appearance of the real world, there are undercurrents surging.

The rain is about to come, and the wind is all over the building!
Guan Cai has no such worries.

She is happily shopping at a funeral store.

Can’t burn money, why not burn something else?
"Come here."

"That, that too.

"It's fine to tie up the maid with paper, Brother Song is enough with me!"

"Huh? Too many to fit in the trunk?"

"Half hanging, half hanging!
The owner of the funeral shop hurriedly stopped her, wanting to call Guan Cai, who was half hung up.

With a flattering smile, he said that there is a van that can deliver goods to the grave.

"Let's go! Go to Brother Song's grave!"

Guan Cai waved her hand enthusiastically.

The old Wuling sacred car galloped away with a "clang clang clang" all the way!
Bai Haibo, the owner of the funeral shop, is in a good mood today.

Ms. Guan, who had been patronizing her own shop before, bought a large amount of goods this time.

There are so many that I have to drive my own buns to deliver the goods.

"Hey, Ms. Guan, why are you burning paper so late?

Bai Haibo asked casually while holding the steering wheel.

Ms. Guan patronized his small shop before, but it was always early in the morning.

Guan Cai, who was somewhat absent-minded, replied casually.

"Oh, it's nothing, the request over there is more urgent."

With a sudden brake, Bai Haibo almost kicked his foot into the engine.

Then, Bai Haibo and Guan Cai stared with big eyes.

Silence is Cambridge tonight.
".Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue."

"The main reason is that I am afraid that I will forget, he told me to burn it"

"Um?!"

"How about boss, can you continue driving?"

Guan Cai looked at the frightened boss and urged cautiously.

As the engine restarted, Bai Haibo was a little trembling.

He is not afraid of any gods and ghosts.

The main reason is that Guan Cai's nagging words are like a lunatic.

She is also the captain of the inspection department, and she is in contact with murder cases every day.

Bai Haibo was afraid that Guan Cai was the kind of perverted black policeman in the movie.

Especially on a cloudy day like this when it's about to rain.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, which is the day when perverted serial killers haunt.

Ghosts are not scary, people are scary!
Until they drive to the cemetery, put down Guan Cai and large and small bags of funeral supplies.

Bai Haibo stepped on the accelerator and sped away!
Only Guan Cai was left standing under the gloomy night sky.

The bleak west wind was icy and cool, bringing a touch of moisture.

Is it going to rain?
Mausoleum, in front of the tomb of the end of the Song Dynasty.

When large and small bags of funeral supplies were placed in front of the tombstone by Guan Cai.

Under the night sky, Guan Cai lit up the lighter.

"."

"I come."

Song Zhong, who had just woken up, felt drowsy again.

He knew that Guan Cai was burning paper for him again.

After adjusting a comfortable posture, Song finally closed his eyes.

Smoke lingers.

When Song finally opened his eyes again.

Then he saw Guan Cai under the night sky, mumbling something in front of his monument.

There was already a huge flame burning in front of her.

"I don't know what Guan Cai will burn down this time."

Song Mo looked at the dark sky and couldn't help thinking expectantly.

Guan Cai in front of him had already begun to take out funeral supplies one by one.

"Brother Song, I don't know what to burn for you to ward off evil spirits."

“Textbooks say truth is within the range of the cannon.”

"I wondered if I could burn you some tanks, planes, cannons or something."

"Try it and see if it works."

Guan Cai squatted in front of the grave and muttered in front of the tombstone.

This time she obediently did not bring too much paper money.

I just took a few pieces and lit the paper burning pot in front of me.

Then he took out modern mass murder weapons made of paper from the big and small bags!
The corner of Song Zhong's mouth twitched.

If this thing really comes out, will your house collapse?
"It's okay, take it easy, if you support it, you will support it.

"It's all a piece of mind."

Song Zhong could only comfort himself.

Then, he heard a passage that made him look forward to it.

"But I followed your instructions and asked Taoist Master Yun'an."

"Xiao Daoist said that most of the evil spirits in Tianshi Mansion are secret.

"Still, I've picked out one awesome thing!"

"It is said that the teacher and father above are all officials of the Heavenly Court after death!"

"I'll burn it down for you!"

Guan Cai said while rummaging in her pockets.

Listening to her description, Song Zhong felt expectant and a little confused.

teacher father?
Heavenly officials??
What is this all about?!
But those related to heaven should be good things.
In Song Zhong's expectant eyes.

Guan Cai took out a folded photo from her backpack.

As the photos unfolded slowly, Song Mo's expectant eyes gradually became frightened!
On the whole photo, there are densely packed Taoist priests in robes!
Among them, three purple-robed heavenly masters sit in the first row, with four red-robed mages on both sides.

Backwards in turn, there are three rows of blue-robed Taoist priests standing solemnly.

Counting it carefully, there are exactly one hundred and eight mages!
It was a group photo of one hundred and eight Taoist priests during the Seal Instruction Ceremony at Tianshi Mansion!
Seeing this photo, Song Zhong felt like tens of thousands of grass and mud horses rushing through his heart.

There were many distracting thoughts in my heart, and my Dao heart was almost crushed by Guan Cai!
Farewell! There are a hundred people in that photo!
I can't describe it, big brother!
Can you spare me some good skins!
Song Mo tried desperately to stop Guan Cai's movements, but he was only in a dream after all.

No matter how hard we try, we cannot interfere with the real world.

I could only watch helplessly as the photos of the one hundred and eight great masters were reduced to ashes in the flames!
"Brother Song, when we meet again next time, you will definitely be stronger, right?"

Guan Cai opened her eyes wide and cute, full of anticipation.

Yes. It may be more powerful.

But a bigger possibility is turning into a rainbow.
Song Zhong looked hopeless, feeling that life was meaningless.

According to the proportion of the evil god who had appeared on the body before.

Probably myself
Even the little brother will have the angry eyes of the Taoist elders who uphold the law.
Let it be destroyed.
Song Zhong stared at the ceiling blankly, waiting for his fate to be judged.

With a wave of heat rushing into his mind, he closed his eyes with grief.

bring it on!
This is probably the price of being strong!
But in just a second, the ecstatic look of the rest of his life appeared on his face!
Song finally felt no burning sensation in his body.

Instead, my mind is filled with all kinds of Taoist classics, practicing the Dharma!
Wonderful!
Song Mo hadn't had time to comprehend it carefully before he heard a loud rumbling noise!
What the hell?!
What B movement?!!
earthquake?
wait, shouldn't
Song Mo's pupils dilated instantly, and he remembered that Guan Cai had burned a lot of aircraft and cannons!
"Fuck!"

Song Zhong hugged the hot pot and jumped directly from the window!
The two chopsticks in the hand quickly become thicker and longer to the limit!
Ruyi Bing Iron Technique!
Then the two huge pillars are supported by the huge power of the Dragon Fighting God.

Supporting him and Hot Pot, they stopped in midair safe and sound!
"Boom!"

When Song finally looked back at his cabin.

He rolled his eyes involuntarily.

My original hut has been destroyed by aircraft, tanks and missiles.

It exploded hard!
From the fourth floor up, the entire building began to collapse!
In the sky, there are large pieces of red banknotes floating freely and freely.

It's like it's raining banknotes!
The pedestrians passing by are weird, and they all look at the sky with bright eyes!
"Thankfully all the residents in the building have been cleared."

"Otherwise the building will collapse, and they will have to pay for their mental damage.
Song Mo couldn't help complaining.

Now I have to start thinking about whether I should buy a new building.

"Boom boom boom!"

Um?
Why is it still ringing?
Why is the ground beneath my feet trembling?!
Did Guan Cai burn the nuclear bomb into it?!
wrong!
Is it an earthquake?!!
Just as Song Mo was wondering, he suddenly and keenly discovered.

Pedestrians on the road are not watching the money rain.

Instead, they all looked to the sky!
Following their gazes, Song Zhong also raised his head.

He was surprised to find out.

The originally blazing sun in the sky was emitting a faint black light at some point!
black sun?
what's the situation?!
Before Song Mo could figure out what was going on, he felt the sky suddenly darken.

At the same time, the same thing is happening in the entire weird world.

All the weirdness involuntarily looked up to the sky, and the desire that penetrated into the bone marrow was revealed in the eyes!
Song Mo suddenly thought of a term that Guan Cai had chanted in front of the grave before.

Weird Invasion of Reality?!
At the same time, in reality.

Guan Cai, who was burning something, subconsciously looked at the blood-red moon in the sky.

Blood moon?!
How is this going?
At this moment, a rapid ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted her train of thought.

"Jingle bell! Jingle bell!
"Hello? Hello! I'm your Uncle Chen!
"Where are you, Guan Nizi, hurry back to the polling bureau!
"Strange world. Invading reality!"

(End of this chapter)

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