The School Flower Dormitory Is Haunted, I Broke Into It Drunk And Was Watched

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Li Hongchen walked forward with the Taoist priests.

At this moment, everyone was smiling, and there was great reverence in their eyes, and they could see that Mo Yun was not blind.

"My lord, please accept my worship!"

All the priests bowed in unison.

Mo Yun is drinking heavily at the moment, his mind will be sober and confused for a while.

"Get up... I'm not a Dao King, I'm just an ordinary Daoist..."

He staggered two steps forward and came to Li Hongchen.

"Mr. Li, could you please call a taxi for me...my phone is out of battery."

After saying "pa", he lay down on the ground and fell asleep.

This?

All the Taoists straightened up, shaking their heads and laughing.

I have to say that this young man is really unrestrained to the extreme.

Drunk like mud, but his strength is so terrifying, maybe it is just like what the ghost king said, he is a wine sword fairy...

Mo Yun's sleep saved him a lot of trouble.

For example, faceless celebrity interviews, Taoist priests giving gifts to thank you, and the ongoing celebration ceremony, etc.

He didn't know about all this, but under Li Hongchen's arrangement, he got into a luxury car and drove into the city.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night for the people of Xianyang.

Everyone cheered and celebrated, and even set off firecrackers, fireworks and so on.

And many girls said that they wanted to see the male god Mo Yun, but they were all blocked by the official staff on the grounds of confidentiality.

After all, the Ghost Licking Sect has their eyes on Mo Yun.

Just having their names exposed is already very dangerous, and they dare not reveal anything more.

The one-night live broadcast only shot Mo Yun's back view, and the occasional frontal images were blurry in the dark environment.

Under Li Hongchen's order, all news about Mo Yun was blocked, even the word "Mo Yun" became a blocked word and could not be posted on the forum.

When Xianyang City was celebrating, something important happened at an airport in Yanjing.

The Ghost Killing Squad united with Taoists, and a total of dozens of strong men ambushed at the airport.

They fought fiercely with members of the Ghost Licking Cult, and many battle scenes were exposed on the Internet.

Someone revealed that five or six strong men of the Ghost Licking Sect were beheaded and killed.

Others said that more than a dozen fierce ghosts of the ghost commander level were killed.

No one takes these words

Because the officials kept silent about this matter and classified it as a confidential matter, it was kept secret.

Netizens on the Internet happily speculated and applauded.

It was also this matter that suppressed the hot searches in Xianyang.

After all, the young Taoist king is a bit dreamy, and few people would believe it when he said it.

People want to watch more, and are more willing to discuss the battle between the righteous Taoist priests and the Licking Ghost Cult.

When the time came to four o'clock in the middle of the night.

In the headquarters of the Ghost Slayer Squad, many bigwigs gathered around a big table, drinking celebration wine.

Apparently this time the ambush gave them a rewarding experience.

After the celebration, they started talking about Mo Yun.

"Earlier tonight, a big event happened in Xianyang!"

"Oh? What's the matter?"

On a projector, a video of Mo Yun opening the gate of heaven with a sword was played.

The cloudy rain flowed backwards, and the golden light sword aura attached to it, cutting the entire ghost street into flat ground.

Then the Yin Gathering Pill fell to the ground, and the mighty ghost king was born.

At this moment, all the bosses in the office gasped.

They can feel through the screen that the strength of this ghost king is extraordinary!

"Has the Ghost Licking Cult developed this elixir?"

"That ghost king has extraordinary aura, I'm afraid he is a ghost king with powerful ghost skills!"

"Hey, it seems that we can't be dazzled by the temporary victory, there is still a long way to go."

"Yeah, I don't know how the young Taoist king will respond."

Everyone fell silent.

In the picture, the sword energy on Mo Yun's money sword turns into a golden dragon, fighting a black serpent.

After that, the swords were constantly thrown out, and the power of each sword could instantly kill the ghost king...

Everyone in the office stared straight.

In the picture, the ghost king dies again and again, but keeps dying and coming back to life again and again.

then.

The King of Ghosts and Mo Yun exchanged some trash talk, and then launched a ghost technique, making all Taoist priests on the scene fall asleep.

After more than three minutes, countless golden cracks suddenly appeared all over the ghost king's body, and he collapsed and died.

In the end, Mo Yun slashed down the helicopter with a sword...and fell asleep on the ground...

Watching each scene in the video, the office was completely silent.

"Captain, this can't be a special effect, it's too outrageous, the boy didn't open his eyes a few times from the beginning to the end, but the strength he showed, I'm afraid he has reached the middle and late stages of Dao King!"

An old Taoist priest questioned.

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A young man with an unknown teacher has reached the middle and late stage of Dao King in his teens. Who would believe it?

The captain who sat at the top shook his head.

"No, this is not a special effect. This is precious information from the Daoist sect, and it has basically been spread in Xianyang."

The captain of the brigade is highly respected, so it is impossible to lie, and the Taoist priests on the scene nodded.

"From this point of view, the matter of Yenching University's teacher needs to be arranged quickly. I will inform the president of Yenching University now."

"Yes, we have to do it quickly, so as not to be robbed by the Daomen."

"Those old guys from the Taoist sect probably still want to recruit people to join the organization. How could they succeed? Unlike us, we have already found such a good way."

"Hehe, in terms of cunning, no one can compare to you guys..."

"Hahaha, each other each other."

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at the same time.

The elders of the Taoist headquarters also gathered together and were having a meeting.

First of all, it is natural to take stock of the gains from tonight's battle.

Everyone was in high spirits and commented on their achievements.

And the last topic turned to Mo Yun, the young Taoist king.

At this time, many elders sighed.

"That young man is like a celestial being, his strength is unfathomable, and his comprehension of sword intent has reached the middle and late stage of Dao King... We must win him over no matter what!"

"Well, I think he's self-taught, and obviously doesn't need an expert to teach him how to practice. It's probably impossible for him to join the Daoist sect."

"Yes, Li Hongchen from the Xianyang branch has reported the situation more than once, saying that the young man is free-spirited and will not give any benefits."

The elders shook their heads when they said this, picked up the teacup on the table and drank.

"Unfettered? How about asking him to be a nominal elder?"

Said an old man sitting at the head.

The other elders were taken aback for a moment, looked at you and pondered for a while, then burst out laughing.

"The Great Elder's move is really clever! By asking him to be a nominal elder, he can gain money and status without being restrained. We can also get the blessing of his reputation and recruit talents from all over the world. Hehe, let's go to the Ghost Killing Squad I'm going to cry to death."

"Then it's settled. It's not too late. Hurry up and arrange a private jet to fly there. Sixth, if you can speak well, I will leave this task to you. How about it?"

"Don't worry, Great Elder, I am sure to complete the task!"

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