After Disappearing For 20 Years, I Return As The Most Powerful Heavenly Master

The young man was handsome, 1.83 meters tall, with a body as tall and straight as a sword, and well-proportioned muscle lines, a figure that could not be concealed even if he wore looser sportswear.

With this temperament and figure, if it were in ancient times, he would be at least a young general with a sword.

He was carrying a guitar case, dissatisfaction evident on his face.

It's not just him.

The two young women who were traveling with them and carrying guitar cases also frowned, looking at Wang Lin's body that was covered with white cloth and being carried on a stretcher:

"The government offices in Daqing City seem to be lazy, and ghosts can commit crimes in the daytime."

"Judging from the evaporation of ghost energy, the ghost should still be in this office building."

The girl with a ponytail lifted her guitar case and raised her head to look at the tall office building in front of her.

The old man they called their master, Mo He, had a childish face and a jade pendant with a pattern of twin yin and yang fish hanging around his waist. He stood behind them like an old leader.

Now he is being asked by his disciples.

The old man kept his eyes on Wang Lin's corpse: "You still need to practice more. In terms of strength, you are stronger than the young people of today, but your insight into actual combat is still lacking."

The three of them immediately looked at him with puzzled looks. It was obvious that the master had discovered some clues that they had not.

"Master, have you discovered anything?" The young man asked first.

The old man tilted his head at the young man: "What level do you think this ghost is? A kid? A fierce ghost? A fierce ghost in red?"

I was asked a question by my master.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and instinctively wanted to tell what he had discovered, but he quickly closed his mouth.

Having practiced with his master in Longhu Mountain for more than ten years, he knew his master's nature well. If he could ask such a question, his discovery must be wrong.

"Isn't he a kid?" The young man hesitated and said, "Is he a fierce ghost in red?"

The ghost aura on Wang Lin's body is very light, so light that it is difficult for most paranormal people to detect it, but unlike them, they can easily detect the ghost aura.

They are the leaders of the younger generation of contemporary ghost exorcists. Their strength cannot be compromised even if they face some of the older generations. Otherwise, they would not be sent by Longhu Mountain to participate in the Great Xia Supernatural Exchange Conference held every five years.

"Lin Cheng, if you want to win the first place in the young group of this exchange meeting, this insight is not enough."

The old man shook his head, paused in his sermon, and said word by word:

"This is a ghost king."

The three people in Lin Cheng were stunned one after another.

The girl with the ponytail was the first to say: "Ghost King, is this actually a Ghost King?"

The other girl frowned even more. Rather than being surprised to learn about the Ghost King, she was more worried: "Master, if this is a Ghost King, should we eradicate it?"

"If you let a ghost king harm people, many innocent people will definitely be harmed."

Lin Cheng said nothing, but his eager eyes betrayed his thoughts at this time.

The two girls pulled the guitar case behind them in unison, apparently wanting to take action.

See this.

"I think your hands are itchy." The old man saw through their thoughts, and the three of them suddenly looked embarrassed.

They really want to take action to test their own strength, because they are known as the leaders of the younger generation, but in fact they have been practicing in Longhu Mountain all year round and have very little actual combat experience.

Especially when dealing with ghosts at the level of ghost kings, they have never encountered them before. Every time a ghost king appears, he is eliminated by the Yamen first, so that the ghost king will not be allowed to harm innocent citizens.

"Okay, you are strong enough to deal with the Ghost King. It's time for some actual combat, just in time to practice your skills for this exchange meeting."

The old man raised his head slightly and stared at the office building.

One of the floors in the office building was reflected in his pupils, exuding a haze-like ghostly aura. He carefully counted the floors and found that it was on the 24th floor.

"I will go to the branch meeting in advance for a while at the Yamen. You go to deal with the Ghost King. Lin Cheng, you are the first to take action. Zhao Zhao and Wei Yun, you stay on the sidelines and watch. Let Lin Cheng try his hand first."

"Okay, Master." The ponytail girl Zhao Zhao nodded obediently.

"Okay." After responding, Li Weiyun added: "Master, what about Uncle Zhang Zhou and the others? Didn't we make an appointment to meet here."

They were sent by Longhu Mountain to participate in the Great Xia Exchange Conference, but they were not the only ones. There were also three people from Longhu Mountain who were the old man's junior brothers.

The Daxia Supernatural Exchange Conference is divided into three groups, namely the young group, the middle-aged group and the older generation group.

"I will call and ask them to meet here instead." The old man took out his mobile phone from his pocket and made an outgoing call using the latest mobile phone, which he was not used to.

soon.

The old man got through the call, and following his instructions, Lin Cheng and the other three understood the situation and ran into the office building happily.

"Zhangzhou, where are you now?"

The old man followed behind him unhurriedly. He was not worried that Lin Cheng and the others were in danger. Not to mention that Lin Cheng and the others were the best of the current generation in Longhu Mountain, and Longhu Mountain was the leader's reserve force.

Just with him present, even if this ghost king is very good at hiding Lin Cheng's three people, he is probably not an ordinary ghost king, and he can still protect Lin Cheng's three people.

and.

Even if he couldn't deal with the Ghost King, his three junior brothers were nearby, so he could protect them during their arrival and delay them until the three junior brothers arrived to help.

The old man was thoughtful and prepared for the follow-up in advance.

You must know that every ghost at the ghost king level is terrifying. Even ordinary ghost kings will be valued by supernatural people. No one will underestimate any ghost king.

It didn't take long.

The old man and his three junior brothers finished talking on the phone and ordered them to come to the office building to meet up.

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the other side.

City center, next door to the office building.

Three middle-aged people carrying suitcases were queuing up in front of a milk tea shop called "Bawang Cha Ji" to buy tea.

"How's it going? Senior brother, where are they now? By the way, ask Lin Cheng if they drink milk tea." The middle-aged man with a goatee standing in the middle asked the middle-aged man with a mustache.

The other party was finishing a phone call with the old man.

He turned back and said: "Senior brother told me that the meeting place has been changed. We will meet at Chengyuan Building. It is said that a ghost king appeared there. Now senior brother will take them to practice."

"Huh? Ghost King? Now?" The third middle-aged man spoke. He looked rough, like a rough man. It was hard to imagine that he was an old Taoist from Longhu Mountain, more like a farm man.

The Taoist priest with a mustache nodded: "Yes, so we have to buy it quickly. As for whether Lin Cheng and the others will drink it, I guess they won't have time to drink it now, but let's buy it for them first."

When he said this, he smiled and joked: "I just finished cleaning up the Ghost King and gave them a cup of milk tea as a reward. They like to drink tea milk from the "Bawang Cha Ji" the most."

"Haha, after defeating the Ghost King, will you be rewarded with milk tea? It's not impossible." The rugged Taoist priest laughed out loud.

Immediately afterwards.

The Taoist priest with a mustache did as he was told. When it was their turn to queue, he stepped forward and said to the clerk:

"Hello, give us 7 cups of Bai Ya Jue Xian, 7 cents of sugar, iced."

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