Cyber Ghosts

Chapter 164: Seven weirdos

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Zhou Yuanzheng looked at Nezha and thought it was funny, suddenly frowned, walked to the gate of the Dragon God Hall and looked up at the sky, then turned on the phone, muttered something, pinched fingers with his left hand while shaking the phone with his right hand, turned around and said: "No, just now I had a whim, and I did a divination. It seems that someone is coming. Please () read the most complete! The fastest-updated novel!"

Hao Ning was amused when he saw Zhou Yuan's pretentious posture. The other gods are just counting their fingers. It's good that you are a god in this circle. You can shake your mobile phone to tell fortunes. You may set up a fortune-telling stall on the side of the road for a year It's hard to have a business... Hao Ning complained in his heart, but thinking that this is a WeChat circle god, using a shake to make a fortune is also very suitable for his own characteristics, so he didn't say anything but asked: "Who is here?"

"Tianji—" Zhou Yuan looked at the phone, and he was using WeChat to shake it, so he changed the words, "The microcomputer must not be leaked."

"Don't reveal your sister!" Hao Ning almost laughed out loud when he heard this, it was fine yesterday, why is it like this now? After thinking about it, Hao Ning understood, this circle god saw the wonderful spells of the two "classical righteous gods" Honghaier and Nezha, and felt ashamed of himself, so he had to put on airs! Thinking of this, Hao Ning stopped laughing at Zhou Yuan, and asked, "Who is it?"

"I really don't know." Zhou Yuan said seriously, "But I can feel that they are looking for Long Fei, and they have Long Fei's aura in them."

"So professional? How can you return your breath?" Hao Ning thought to himself that you're almost ready to pretend to be a ghost, "Return Long Fei's breath? The more it sounds, the more it looks like the unreliable protagonist written by a novelist."

"Anyway, I know!" Seeing that his thoughts were seen through by Hao Ning, Zhou Yuan blushed and said, "Don't worry about how I describe it, the truth is like this!"

"What Zhou Yuan said may be true, that's not the breath," Xiao Hong said in a deep voice, "It's the remnant of their souls, they should have hurt Long Fei."

"That's not right," Liu Shuai said looking at the figure made of water on the ground, "Long Fei was brought into the false reality by Zhou Yuan, how did they know where it was? Could it be that they also entered the false reality?"

"Wait, let me see." Zhou Yuan closed his eyes and said nothing, after a few breaths he said: "Not here. And they probably don't know where Long Fei is, but according to their trajectory just now..."

"Motion trajectory?" Nezha couldn't understand, "What is the movement trajectory?"

"Originally, I didn't know these people, but these people have the aura of Long Fei - the spirit remains, so whether it is the coverage of the false reality or in the real world, they will be sensed by the surrounding mobile phones," Zhou Yuan said. Seeing that Nezha didn't understand, he was a little proud, and patiently explained, "In this way, as long as I want, I can trace the route they traveled in the past period of time."

"It's terrible..." Liu Shuai stuck out his tongue, "I have to install a firewall software on my phone, you are hacking."

"It's useless to develop anything, you think I still use hackers." Zhou Yuan looked at Liu Shuai and smiled mockingly, "Please, who let them hurt Long Fei, otherwise with my current ability, I It might not be possible to find it." Zhou Yuan tapped his phone, and a map of the entire city of S was displayed in the air, with several red dots moving back and forth on the map, "These are the seven people who carry the remnants of Long Fei's soul The road you walked in the city just now, Huo, is so fast."

"Seven?" Hao Ning heard that he counted carefully, and it seemed that there were indeed seven. The speed of these seven points was so fast that they had already turned into seven red lines on the map. Suddenly they shuttled back and forth from the southeast to the northwest respectively, and after traveling for a while, they converged to the center of the map, then the speed suddenly slowed down, and they gradually rushed towards the Dragon King Temple.

Zhou Yuan looked at the movement on the map and thought about it carefully, and said: "It seems that they chased around the city of S and suddenly found that Long Fei had disappeared. At that time, it should be that Long Fei was suddenly drawn into the false reality by you dozens of kilometers away. .”

"That's right," Liu Shuai nodded and looked at Hao Ning, "Long Fei must have sensed it when he passed through the ocean and sky dozens of kilometers away, but they couldn't find anything, but if they couldn't find it, , why did they come towards us? Could it be that they found Long Fei here again?"

Speaking of which, Liu Shuai looked at Long Fei on the ground, and he was slowly becoming a man. The transparent water man just now has gradually become translucent, and a small dragon has slowly formed on the head. Liu Shuai knows that this is The natal little dragon in Longfei Niwan Palace.

"No," Zhou Yuan shook his head, "The false reality is completely separated from reality. Even Nezha hadn't discovered it before. How could ordinary people find it?"

"The speed is so fast," Hao Ning was still looking at the map, and the seven red dots were getting closer, "I'm afraid it's not an ordinary person..."

Just as he was talking, there was a bang, and the gate outside the Dragon King Temple was closed. Looking at the courtyard again, there were suddenly a few more people in silver robes. Because these people were covered by the hoodies of the robes, Hao Ning A few people didn't look carefully in the hall.

"Several benefactors, what can I do for you?" A voice came from the side room, and then an old monk came out, wearing a gray robe and holding Buddhist beads. Hao Ning saw that it was the abbot of this temple, Ci Longfei When I brought a few people to the Dragon God Temple to get the fairy rope, I insisted on teaching Long Fei to worship the old monk who worshiped the Dragon God statue.

It turns out that the Dragon King Temple can’t have a single pilgrim for a few days, and it can’t support so many monks. When there are many people during festivals, there will be some similar volunteers to help, but today is a working day, and the Buddhist volunteers have to work. The old monk was in the temple by himself.

Because the temple is simple, there are not many people, and there is no fear of someone stealing. The old monk finished cleaning the temple every day and read scriptures in the side room or was busy with other things. Unexpectedly, when he was copying the scriptures today, he heard the sound of the door closing. Today, the wind was too strong and the door was closed. When I came out wearing shoes, I saw seven people in the hall at once.

After the words were spoken, the old monk had already come out. Looking carefully at the attire of these people, they did not look like good people. Although the old monk was hesitant, he was open-minded. He knew how much the temple was worth. So he clasped his hands together, "In front is the Dragon God Temple. If the benefactors want to worship the gods, please feel free to do so."

"Old monk, let me ask you," one of them asked hoarsely, "is there anything strange in your temple?"

In terms of current politeness, at least the old monk should be respected as a master, and if you don't know the address, you should at least say please. But this person neither takes off his hat nor calls him a master, which is already very disrespectful. And generally speaking, if you are a pilgrim, you will only ask if the temple spirit is not working. According to the usual practice, the old monk will of course have a set of sayings that sincerity is the answer to this question. Where will someone come to ask if there is anything strange? It sounds like they want to ask if this temple is haunted. Anyone who hears it will be a little unhappy.

"Amitabha," the old monk is a Buddhist, after all, he put his hands together and bowed, "Although this Dragon King Temple is small, it still manages a place of water and soil. As for this strange thing, this, this, when I was there, there was never any Pass."

"Never before?" After another person heard it, he turned around and asked the person who had just spoken, "Second brother, did we find the wrong one?"

"No," another person said, "We have searched all over the city of S. We have already damaged the temple where we can gather incense, and it suddenly disappeared when it was dozens of miles away. Escape technique, and there is only one temple nearby that has incense for him to cultivate, there is no reason not to be here."

"Then why is there no breath of him at all?" the original man asked.

"Maybe that thing has a secret method," the man said. The man pulled back the hood of his robe, revealing his head. It turned out to be bald, but there was a deep scar on the right side of his face. What's more, this man His skin was also silver, almost the same color as the robe. After taking it off, the man looked at the old monk, "Or, the old monk hid that thing?"

"What? No, no, no," the old monk didn't think it was too strange when he saw the man's complexion, but he was shocked when he saw the scar on his face. In this peaceful age, who would have a knife on his face? What about the scar? Whether they are desperadoes or social instability elements, the old monk is not afraid of grabbing money, but he is flustered when he dies, "Monks don't tell lies, I have no reason to lie to a few benefactors."

"Master, we all believe what you said." Another person also took off his hat. This person's complexion is also silver, but there are four scars on his head, two on his face, and two on the back of his head. This person spoke politely, "But we I need to find someone, and I feel a little hard after getting here, and there is no money to continue to find someone, can you contribute a little?"

"Who are these people?" Hao Ning looked at these people talking and didn't know who he was asking, "Do you know each other?"

"I don't know." Everyone behind him said in unison.

"You don't know him either?" Xiaohong asked Nezha, "I always think it has something to do with Mr. Fei."

"I don't know, I don't know many of Mr. Fei's people." Nezha shook his head, "Mr. Fei's property is very large, and there are many sects under him. , but due to the short time, I don’t know people from other departments, so it’s hard to tell if they belong to Mr. Fei.”

"You've been promoted?" Hao Ning heard it, and looked at Nezha with a strange expression, "Mr. Fei is very optimistic about you, but I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse."

"I still have to thank you," Nezha scratched his head and said with his hands outstretched, "When you took the initiative to wipe out the Gemini Xingke brothers who were the original chief executive of the South China region, there was not even any scum left. Come to be in charge, or select from below, but the death of the Gemini star guest brother is too strange, how can others dare to take it? Push it all to me, am I not promoted?"

"Uh..." Hao Ning was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that there was such a layer of cause and effect.

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