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An Yuyuan thought in his heart, and wiped his hand empty.

A quaint, pitch-black bladeless sword embryo appeared in his hand, the body of the sword was pitch-black, and there was nothing fancy on it, the only special thing was that there was the word “Chenghuang” on the hilt.

The moment it appeared, an unimaginable heavy breath permeated, like an immortal and immortal ghostly mountain descending from the sky, suppressing all unknowns in the heavens and the world, and all the wickedness and evil spirits.

“good.”

An Yuyuan nodded in satisfaction.

Then, out of the corner of his eyes, he saw the ghost baby move at his feet, the Chenghuang Sword Sword Embryo appeared, it subconsciously retreated, and hid behind An Yuyuan.

After a second.

The ghost baby leaned slightly, sticking out his head from his feet, looking at the sword tire with dark eyes, staring carefully, like a curious baby.

It is curious about what this thing is, but instinctively afraid.

“You little guy.” An Yuyuan was amused by the ghost baby’s action.

He shook his head slightly.

“Xi’er, this sword embryo won’t hurt you, you don’t have to be afraid.”

During the speech, An Yuyuan walked to a table with ornaments in the room, he waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind blew.

A wooden shelf for placing swords quietly appeared on the table.

An Yuyuan put the Chenghuang Sword Sword Embryo on it.

Then he looked at the ghost baby who was following behind him, “Xi’er, sit down and let me take a closer look at the situation of the source ghost in you.”

He is very curious about the source ghost.

The source ghost is a very strange kind of ghost. Their existence is extremely evil, and they also have the characteristics of integration with each other, which makes him wonder, the ghosts are also from the same world, why there is such a division, the source ghost can be integrated Ghost, then why can’t normal ghosts do it to each other.

There are so many questions that need to be answered, An Yuyuan took advantage of nothing to do now, just to study it.

The ghost baby heard An Yuyuan’s words.It took a step and disappeared in place, and when it appeared, it was sitting on a chair with its two calves dangling.

An Yuyuan is not surprised by this.

He took out the ghost baby raising book from the bookshelf, and opened the page marked with the bookmark made of the fallen leaves of the trees in the temple grounds.

Read the words in the book and read: “I remember that it was said in the book that ghost babies can melt the source ghost…”

While talking, walk towards the ghost baby.

 …

Seven days later.

During these seven days, the Chenghuang Temple was closed for the first two days.

The workers who repaired the temple were doing their work seriously, and there were also old masters who took brushes and painted ancient paintings on the outermost wall…

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

On the third day, the temple fair staff saw that a large number of people came to worship the City God with things every day for the past two days. When the temple was closed, they asked nearby when the renovation of the City God Temple was completed.

Such inquiries naturally spread to the ears of the temple fair personnel.

After the temple fair staff gathered together, they decided to repair the parts around the temple first. If the temple has not been repaired, it can be opened.

After making a decision.

The City God Temple was reopened again, and immediately welcomed the sight of 297 hundreds of people worshipping the City God.

Afterwards, people in the streets near the Chenghuang Temple learned something. Most of the people who worshiped the Chenghuang said that they were saved by the Chenghuang, so they came to thank the Chenghuang. Whenever they asked what they had saved, everyone kept silent. Confuse people nearby.

Such ‘interesting stories’ have gradually spread, making the nearby people feel more and more mysterious, and many people who believe in gods and Buddhas often worship the city god, the incense is uninterrupted every day, and the cigarettes curl.

In the evening, seven o’clock.

In the Yin Division.

There is a plate of cakes and a pot of tea on the table beside the stone table in the courtyard of the Chenghuang residence.

An Yuyuan took a break from his busy schedule, sat here to rest, occasionally took two sips of incense, and cultivated his golden body.

He held a comic book that children did not read in the Temple of the City God, and read it quietly and interestingly.

“Isn’t this book very good-looking, and it was thrown away and ruined.” An Yuyuan smiled knowingly when he saw the funny clips in the comic book.

at this time.

An Yuyuan felt something in his heart and looked into the house.

He lifted his hand lightly, and the book on the desk flew up and landed in his palm.

This book is a good book.

An Yuyuan cast a special spell for the good book, the pages of the book turned strangely, and finally stopped on one of the pages.

There is a person’s name and deeds written on this page:

Zhong Chengyi.

A native of the southern district of Cangshi, living in the Anlan Community of Chengmiao Street. He is about fifty-three years old. He is a ghost hunter.

At the age of ten, his mother died, and he was raised by his father alone.

At the age of 18, he saved a child from a fire, and his back was extensively burned, leaving extensive scars.

Joined the Ghost Control Bureau at the age of 20 and has handled hundreds of ghost incidents so far.

At the age of 27, he experienced the A-level ghost general and the ghost incident. He was infected by the qi of the curse, and suffered from the pain of ghost qi all the year round, which was difficult to remove.

At the age of 30, his father passed away. In the same year, he experienced a B-level ghost incident, rescued two people, fell into a desperate situation, escaped from death, and entered the C-level.

Thirty-five years old, on a mission, his left eye was gouged out by a ghost, and five people were saved at this price.

Married at the age of forty-three, married a female ghost rider, and three years later performed a mission with his wife and died at the hands of the ghost.

Entered the B-level at the age of forty-nine.

At the age of 50, he fought with a ghost, and his legs were eroded by a ghost, so he had to cut it off. He saved three people. In the same year, he was treated by the exclusive hospital of the ghost, and he obtained a pair of ghost feet to control the double ghost.

Thirty people were saved from the hands of water ghosts, 523 people were saved from earthquakes, and a mountain village was saved from the persecution of ghosts…

An Yuyuan looked at the records that were constantly conjured up on this page.

Big and small records the people saved by Zhong Chengyi’s ghost incident. The number of people he saved in his life reached as many as 800! There are no outside rumors about his deeds. The ghost riders are a group of ‘criminals’ running in the dark. Zhong Chengyi is unknown and has no regrets doing these things. injury.

All year round in Cang City, or dispatched to field duty.

Occasionally.

An Yuyuan pinched his fingers to tell the fortune, and sighed deeply, “The number is up.”

“Abang.” His mouth moved slightly, and a special voice came out of his mouth, heading towards Niutou’s residence.

Niu Tau appeared in front of An Yuyuan not too long ago.

It saluted respectfully, “Lord Chenghuang.”

“Abang, you brought two underworld guards to bring back Zhong Chengyi. He has many merits and virtues. After his death, he can be an underworld guard to accumulate virtues and blessings for his descendants and take care of his descendants. This is his good fortune.”

“Yes, Abong takes orders.”

The ox head urn bowed, turned and stepped away.

In the courtyard, AnYu Yuan’s eyes fell on the good book again, and he was silent for a long time.

 …

Cang City West District, the exclusive hospital for ghost hunters.

Ward 103.

Wen Hongwen, Pang Xiang and three elite young ghost riders walked in.

When they entered this room, they saw a hospital bed with a middle-aged man lying on it. His hair was white and his face was vicissitudes. This was caused by overwork.

The middle-aged man looked kind and looked at Wen Hongwen and the three of them with a smile on his face, “You guys are here.”

His words were weak.

In the pair of eyes, the left eye sees people without color, it is a fake eye, the right eye looks a little dim, and there is not much energy.

“The bell team.” Pang Xiang’s five people spoke in unison.

“You sit down.”

Next to Zhong Chengyi was a grandmother in her 90s. She watched Pang Xiang and the others come and wanted to go to the folded chair next to her.

She is Zhong Chengyi’s grandmother. Although she is old, she is still healthy.

In the room, besides her and Zhong Chengyi, there is a young man who looks like a high school student. He is Zhong Pingkang, Zhong Chengyi’s son, which means safe and healthy.

“Grandma, I’m here.” Zhong Pingkang walked over.

“No trouble, no trouble.”

Wen Hongwen and several people shook their heads, “We can just stand, it’s fine.”

Hearing this, Zhong Chengyi on the hospital bed shook his head slightly.

He looked at his son Zhong Pingkang, “Go and get a chair for some brothers to sit on.”

See you.

Pang Xiang hurried over to help disassemble the superimposed plastic chairs, and without being too pretentious, handed the chairs to Wen Hongwen and the others.

“Didn’t the Fa-rectification come?”

Zhong Chengyi stood up and sat on the pillow with the help of Wen Hongwen.

“Teacher went out of town to do a task. There are some problems in Lanshan City, and manpower is needed.” Wen Hongwen said, and after saying this, he continued to add, “Mr. Zhong, he wants to see you, but because of the task It’s urgent, he can’t come, he…”

“It’s okay.” Zhong Chengyi shook his head lightly as he listened to Wen Hongwen’s explanation.

There was a smile on his pale and bloodless face, “If the Fa-rectification didn’t go because I saw me, I would scold him to death.”

Hearing this, Pang Xiang and others didn’t know how to speak.

That’s why Team Zhong dared to say such a thing.

Their teacher (Team Lin) is a top ghost hunter. He used to be the strongest in B rank, but now he is A rank. However, Zhong Chengyi dared to scold Lin Zhengfa like this. This is the reason for the good relationship between the two.

Suddenly!

Zhong Chengyi’s breathing became heavier, and there was sweat on his forehead.

“Squad Bell.” Wen Hongwen and the others changed their faces drastically, and got up to call a doctor.

Zhong Chengyi waved his hand, “No, I’m fine.”

“But……”

Pang Xiang watched Zhong Chengyi’s mouth turn purple, and his face was full of worry.

This time, they came here to visit Zhong Chengyi. It was because the Ghost Rider Hospital informed Zhong Chengyi that he was going to die. He was incapable of recovering, and his injuries had accumulated over the years. The ghost bureau made a judgment here, and Zhong Chengyi couldn’t last for a few days.

“I know my situation.” Zhong Chengyi said softly.

He looked at his grandmother and son, and at Pang Xiang and the others, “I want to ask you one thing.”

Hear the words.

Pang Xiang and the five sat up straight, agreed and listened.

Zhong Chengyi spoke softly.

In fact, Pang Xiang and others knew what he asked for, and everyone who came to see the bell team would hear the bell team’s request.

“If I die, I hope you can help me take care of Xiaokang and my grandma.” He repeated that many times.

“You won’t die, Team Bell. You survived before, and you can do it now.”

Others spoke up and said in a low and serious manner.

Pang Xiang and others nodded in agreement.

“dad.”

Zhong Pingkang couldn’t hold back the tears in his eyes. Although he had heard this a few times, he wanted to cry every time he heard it.

“Cheng Yi, talk less, it’s not good for you to keep saying these things.” Grandma Cheng Yi frowned and reproached, but her turbid old eyes were full of tears. She only learned about her grandson Zhong Chengyi’s serious illness in the past few days. , Zhong Chengyi had been hiding it from her before, if it wasn’t for the great-sun Pingkang who told her, she would not have known.

“Grandma, you always say I can’t talk about death, but…”

Zhong Chengyi’s weak voice came out of his mouth, “Some things should or will come.”

He looked at the five Pang Xiang.

“The sentence I just said, you help me pass it on to the Fa-rectification.”

“Don’t think about Zhong team, you’ll be fine, we still want to follow you on missions in the future.”

Listening to the comfort of Pang Xiang and the others, Zhong Chengyi shook his head. He felt the pain coming from his body. The pain was bigger than before, and he couldn’t help sweating more. He didn’t say anything.Come out, look at Pang Xiang and others, “If I can live, I want to live too.”

When saying this, Zhong Chengyi’s voice trembled.

“My mother died when I was ten, and so did Pingkang. My mother died when I was very young, but I’m okay. My dad didn’t leave until I was thirty, but Pingkang is only seventeen now, not yet. After graduating from high school, I haven’t gone to college yet, I have to get a job after college, get married and have children, I can’t see any of these, so I can only shamelessly ask everyone who comes to see me to help me take care of them, help me more or less a bit.”

Hearing these words, Zhong Pingkang burst into tears.

“Why are you crying?”

Zhong Chengyi frowned and taught his son, “You have to take care of grandma in the future, don’t cry, it’s immature.”

Zhong Pingkang didn’t refute, he would say it before, but now he doesn’t dare to say it.

Wen Hongwen and others have red eyes.

They want to find words to comfort them, but they don’t know how to comfort them. At the level of Zhong Chengyi, they are very clear about their physical condition, and it is difficult to hide it.

Zhong Chengyi’s words didn’t stop.

It’s just that the more he spoke, the lower his voice, the corners of his mouth were purple and his hands were shaking slightly.

Suddenly, he grabbed his son’s hand and looked at Pang Xiang and the other five. The words that he should do after educating his son were stopped. The conversation changed, his face was eager, and his voice became louder, “…help I look after Xiaokang them.”

As soon as the words fell, Zhong Chengyi spat out a mouthful of blood.

He was like a deflated ball, suddenly out of breath, the whole person wilted very quickly, and his breath dropped sharply.

This change made Pang Xiang and the others’ faces change.

“Call the doctor and press the emergency button.”

“Zhong team, we promise you, you hold on and call the doctor.”

Pang Xiang and several others moved, either pressing the emergency call button on the wall, or directly showing amazing speed, and disappeared into the room to find a doctor.

There are also people who know some emergency inspections, and the face of this inspection has changed three times.

“The bell team…”

Zhong Chengyi’s body has begun to get cold, he has been holding on for the last few breaths, but just now he can’t hold on any longer.

Zhong Chengyi squeezed out a smile, his eyes flushed with tears.

He looked at the ceiling, his eyes were visibly gray, and his mouth was slightly open and whispered.

“I’m leaving. The thing I don’t regret the most in my life is being able to work with Fa-rectification and helping people with you, but what I regret the most is not being able to live longer…”

His words were not finished.

It came to an abrupt end.

“Dad!” Zhong Pingkang cried.

At this moment, the doctor and a few nurses rushed over, put Zhong Chengyi down, gave him an emergency injection, and did the most urgent treatment for the ghost rider’s life.

Zhong Pingkang wanted to see his father, but was stopped by Pang Xiang, “Give space to the doctor, it’s okay, it’s okay.”

Zhong Pingkang watched his father who had beaten him on the hospital bed.

His father was looking at him, tears streaming down his intact right eye, and the color of guilt in his eyes actually dimmed in less than a second, and then closed completely.

The doctors at the bedside are still doing rescue.

After a while.

They announced the time of death, 19:31 pm.

Zhong Pingkang rushed over and cried loudly.

Mingming was still saying a moment ago that he should not cry, and that men should not cry, “…I said not to cry, why are you crying in the end…”

Grandma has already cried to tears.

It is the most painful thing for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person.

She was about to faint, “Ashu is gone, now Chengyi is gone too…”

She was whispering, since her son died, she has been working hard to exercise, she is afraid that she will die, good Sun Chengyi has no elders, she can’t even find an elder when she gets married and has children, she is about to collapse, she She has always worked hard to live. Chengyi often travels around the world. She takes care of Pingkang. She lives only to see the growth of her great-grandchildren, but she never thought that such a situation would happen.

Once I watched my son go, and once I watched my grandson die in front of me.

“Is it my Kezi Kesun?” The grandmother was about to collapse, and she couldn’t help feeling that it was her fault and the fate of Kezi.

The five of Pang Xiang couldn’t hold back, and the circles of their eyes were red.

“Doctor, let someone come to pick up the bell team later.” Wen Hongwen whispered to the doctor.

When he said pick up, he meant to send it to special treatment to prevent the ghost rider from turning into a corpse. This has happened before. For safety, ghost riders usually have to be cremated quickly after death, which sounds very miserable. It is close to human affection, every ghost controler was informed of this information when he joined the ghost control bureau, signed an agreement, and was already mentally prepared.

The doctor nodded.

He looked at the Ghost Rider badges on Wen Hongwen’s group, with the grade displayed on it, and walked out of the ward without objection.

They are used to seeing this kind of thing, and they all sighed. The Ghost Riders are a group of silently dedicated people.But it is destined to be miserable, and every time I think about it, I feel uncomfortable.

A new nurse quietly withdrew.

Then the distant corridor cried.

She thought about the situation of the ghost riders, and sometimes she felt that she should speak out about ghosts, so that so many ghost riders could not die in obscurity. She knew she couldn’t say it again, but the nurse cried even harder when she thought about it.

“Tell the people in the team, the teacher, and the bureau about the death of Team Zhong.”

Pang Xiang said in a low voice.

Wen Hongwen nodded, he turned around and planned to leave the room.

Just after taking two steps, he realized something was wrong!

There is a strange mist in the room by the window, which is like flowing water into the room, flowing out from the wall and the window.

In such a situation, Pang Xiang and several other young elite ghost hunters did not notice it, and Wen Hongwen felt that only he could see this situation.

“what is this……”

He didn’t speak, and looked outside.

There are three figures in the distant sky, moving from far to near, like free shadows.

One of the figures is extremely terrifying, tall and terrifying, with a bull-headed body… It approached this side, and walked into the ward through the wall with the two figures in black official robes behind.

In a short while, Pang Xiang and others felt a cool breeze blowing from the window.

They didn’t feel that “people” came into the room.

They didn’t realize something was wrong until Wen Hongwen spoke up…

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