My Phone Is Connected To The World

Looking at the cross, Lin Chuan thought of something he had never thought of.

Since the celestial dynasty has heavens, underworlds, and demons and ghosts, what about foreign countries?

There are also many legends of gods and ghosts in foreign countries, whether these are true or not.

If it is true, then the world is too lively.

Lin Chuan doesn't really believe that the world will be chaotic to such a degree, but what is the explanation for the cross that is working in front of him?

"It seems that there are still many secrets in the mortal world to dig, so I should go to Yue Qin'er to chat."

Lin Chuan, who was a little swollen with thoughts, felt that it would be better to go to Yue Qin'er for idioms.

As Yue Qin'er, she must know a lot of information.

His understanding of the world is still too shallow after all, and he must make up lessons.

"Lin Chuan, run quickly, go out and find someone to save us."

"Whether we can survive, it's all up to you."

When Lin Chuan was thinking about it, Zhao Lingyun began to speak again.

After he returned to the village, he was trapped in the church.

For several days in a row, those ghosts were attacking the church, but they were all forced back by the cross.

But the protection of the cross is not permanent.

Zhao Lingyun watched as the light of the cross dimmed and the ghosts' attacks became more and more fierce, but there was nothing to do.

I couldn't make a call, and the cell phone signal was blocked somehow.

I want to call for help, there is no one around, and it's useless to shout to break my throat.

This feeling of making every day to be unwilling and making the ground not work has caused the men, women and children of Zhaojia Village to fall into deep despair.

It wasn't until Lin Chuan and the others appeared just now that Zhao Lingyun saw the dawn of hope.

He remembered what Lin Chuan had said to him, and expressed great hope for Lin Chuan.

However, he still didn't believe that Lin Chuan could deal with so many ghosts, and only hoped that he could run out and ask for help.

"Want to run? Idiot talk about dreams!"

"Since it's here, don't even think about leaving."

The injured big-headed ghost was more aggressive than just now, and seemed to want to vent all the pain he had just encountered on Lin Chuan.

"Don't think about leaving!"

"Don't think about leaving!"

Other ghosts repeated.

Lin Chuan discovered that there seems to be a big difference between ghosts and ghosts.

Except for Cici and this big-headed ghost, there are only a handful of ghosts who can speak normally, and most of them can only repeat a few words, just like a puppet.

However, their ghost identities are genuine, and without a brain, they still have no problem dealing with ordinary people.

So Fatty Yao and the others shuddered after hearing it, and they all held tightly on the talisman given by Lin Chuan, and they were not afraid of tearing the talisman.

"How about trapping them first, we have no grievances with these people, and there is no need to get more grievances."

When the ghosts were about to act, Cici, who had been silent, finally gathered the courage to stop in front of the ghosts.

Lin Chuan was a little surprised seeing this scene, and looked at Cici curiously.

Judging from what she just said and her previous performance, it seems to be helping them.

Stop in front of these ghosts, I don’t want these ghosts to kill them

Including bewitching them before, but also wanting them to leave.

It turns out that there are good ghosts in ghosts, and very beautiful female ghosts.

"I suddenly understood Ning Caichen's feeling." Lin Chuan couldn't help muttering as he looked at Qian Qian's bumpy back.

"Isn't it, Brother Chuan, do you have such a heavy taste, and you are still interested in ghosts?" Fatty Yao clung to his back and couldn't help but say when he heard this.

"...When is it all? I still feel like talking about this, isn't it fast enough to die?"

Lin Chuan turned his head and stared at Fatty Yao, righteously speaking.

"???"

Fatty Yao looked aggrieved, didn't you bring up this topic?

"Hey hey hey, do you put us in your eyes?"

"Cici, please get out of the way, I must suck up their yang energy and make up for it, and then I will destroy this church in one fell swoop!"

Seeing that they were still thinking about chatting, the big head ghost suddenly became furious and yelled at Cici.

Cici hesitated for a while, but still persuaded, silently stepped aside, and gave Lin Chuan and the others a self-seeking look.

As soon as she left, the ghosts rushed over in an instant, surrounded them round and round, and were about to attack them.

"Brother Chuan, help!"

"Or let's run and make a bloody road!"

"These ghosts don't even have an entity, how can we fight them."

"It's over. I'm not married yet, so I'm going to GG."

Those brother brothers looked at the ghost close at hand, scared to death, and felt that their life was about to be confessed here.

"Why panic, I am here, bald..."

Lin Chuan didn't panic at all. He told those brothers that he should make Bald Mao act.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement in the distance, which made him stop talking.

The ghosts seemed to feel something, and looked at the place where the sound was coming from.

"Boom... boom..."

From far to near, several heavy motorcycles quickly appeared in front of them.

These cars are even more dazzling than the ones that the son-in-law used to drive.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, a few people wearing leather clothes and sunglasses got out of the car and looked at the ghosts with very plain eyes.

"Chenghuang catches ghosts, do you catch them obediently, or follow a procedure?"

One of them took out a pair of rose gold handcuffs and said lightly.

"Chenghuang?" Lin Chuan was surprised when he heard his claim.

He wasn't surprised that this person had the identity of the city god, the underworld was all there, and it wasn't a strange thing that a city god appeared in the mortal world.

It's just that the current city gods are so trendy, they are the most beautiful cubs in the whole street, and they are too high-profile.

What's more, it doesn't matter if you catch people with handcuffs, you also use handcuffs when you catch ghosts. This is too disrespectful for ghosts.

However, Lin Chuan could feel the faint aura fluctuations on the handcuffs, and I am afraid it is not a common product.

The ghosts who were fierce and arrogant just now shivered after seeing the city god, not much better than Fatty Yao and them just now.

"You guys came really in time. If you come later, it will be over on my side."

Seeing those ghosts, Lin Chuan didn't dare to move anymore, and stepped forward to talk to those city gods.

For these city gods, he was still quite interested.

"You are in our business too?" The city gods heard the words, a little rare.

Of course we are not in this business, but we know your superiors.

What bull head horse noodles, Ten Temple Yama, say it to scare you to death!

Of course, these are impossible to say.

"It's indeed a peer, I still have a hand in cleaning up ghosts."

"Bald hair, one for everyone."

Lin Chuan snapped his fingers at Bald Mao.

"Ring Ling Ling..."

Bald Mao glanced at Lin Chuan with a bit of resentment, and shook the unvoiced bell.

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