One person: Reborn as Huangxian, seeking the title of Feng Baobao at the beginning

The fat man suddenly realized and said, "No wonder I saw this old man appearing and disappearing mysteriously in the crypt. It turns out he was fake!"

As he said this, he took a few steps forward, picked up the weasel again, and said with gritted teeth: "You yellow-skinned man, you dare to tie up Fatty, I think you are tired of living!"

Upon hearing this, the yellow-skinned man waved his hands repeatedly and even spoke in dialect in fear: "Uncle Emma, ​​this is really not my fault. I only did it because you came to my house and stole things."

The fat man glared and said, "He's still a yellow-skinned guy from Northeast China!"

As he spoke, the fat man placed the dagger on the weasel's neck. This action frightened the weasel so much that it began to speak in a Northeastern accent even more fluently.

After the weasel's explanation, everyone gradually understood what had happened.

It turned out that the weasel had been practicing in the cemetery. This place was a rare feng shui structure of an ancient altar and temple, which was very beneficial for the practice of evil things, and thus attracted the weasel.

However, this kind of feng shui also makes the dead souls reluctant to leave, and over time, this place has become a place where filth and dirt are hidden.

The altar and ancient temple greatly increased the power of the negative beings that had lived here for a long time, which led to the incident where ghosts came to visit Captain Hou Hao.

However, this kind of Feng Shui has a significant impact on the balance of yin and yang in human beings. It can easily lead to bloody disasters and even the destruction of families.

Fortunately, there is only a military area here and no residents, and the righteousness within the military area has protected this place, so that this kind of influence has never been apparent.

However, potential threats always exist. This place constantly absorbs the spirit of heaven and earth. Even if there are no weasels, other negative things will be born.

The weasel occupied this place in order to practice, so it dug through the graves underground and searched for treasures in the crypts, dreaming that one day it could transform and use these treasures to integrate into human society.

It occupied the entire cemetery, causing some ghosts to become homeless, wandering around, and even wanting to complain to the military.

After the weasel learned about this, he followed the ghost and borrowed the souls of all the soldiers found by the ghost, but he did not expect that he would end up being bombarded.

The resentful weasel then continued to attack the soldiers, but because the military district was full of righteousness, it did not dare to go in and only dared to attack the guards at the gate.

After listening to the weasel's explanation, Hou Hao and his companions finally understood the truth of the matter.

"No wonder Zhou Fu's ghost came to me, saying that his home was occupied and he couldn't go back. So that's what happened..."

At the same time, they were shocked that such a thing could happen in the world.

The three of them looked at each other. Even though they had experienced all of this personally and had seen the talking weasel with their own eyes, they still needed time to accept this strange thing.

This is especially true for Guo Mu, who is still a little afraid to get close.

At this time, Zhang Lingyu walked up to the weasel being carried by the fat man and said:
"You have committed a serious crime. We must take you back. You must pay for your actions. And where are the Yang souls of those soldiers now?"

When the weasel heard this, he immediately pointed to his stomach.

"I ate them all..."

Zhang Lingyu frowned when he heard this.

"Didn't you vomit it out just now? Now return the Yang Souls of the others!"

But the weasel shook his head timidly.

"The one just now was because I borrowed it just now, and I can still control it. Now I can't feel these yang souls, they should have been refined..."

Hearing this, the fat man increased the strength of his hands, causing the weasel to sway in pain, but still did not change his words.

Feng Baobao looked at Zhang Lingyu solemnly.

"In this case, won't those soldiers be saved?"

Zhang Lingyu thought for a moment and shook his head gently.

"No, I think this weasel hasn't figured out the situation. If it is a high-level spirit, it is indeed possible to refine the Yang Soul, which will greatly increase the spirit's cultivation. But this yellow-skinned creature has borrowed so many Yang Souls that it can't even transform. It is estimated that it can't control the Yang Souls at all, let alone know how to refine them. The Yang Soul that leaves the body loses control and will wander aimlessly until it disappears. So, we should still have a chance!"

Hou Hao and his companions did not understand the conversation between Zhang Lingyu and Feng Baobao. It was not until Zhang Lingyu indicated that there was still a chance that Hou Hao hurriedly said:
"Captain...Spirit..."

Hou Hao didn't know how to address Zhang Lingyu for a moment. He didn't know the core bureau, nor did he know the internal divisions of this department. After thinking it over, he still addressed him respectfully as captain, which also showed that his attitude had changed.

"Captain Ling, do you have a way to rescue those soldiers?"

Zhang Lingyu waved his hand.

"Captain Wu, you can just call me Zhang Lingyu. We are not yet formal members of the Core Bureau. We have to pass the exam before we can be officially assigned to a team. After that, perhaps I will be worthy of this title."

As he spoke, Zhang Lingyu glanced at the weasel.

"It can't help you right now, but I have a way that you might be able to try. But I can't guarantee anything, I can only do my best."

Hou Hao nodded immediately. At this time, he and Xie Xiaxia had already dispelled all doubts. This night was too shocking for them. The existence of a talking weasel and ghosts... all of this would take some time to accept.

But the most urgent task now is to rescue those soldiers first.

Zhang Lingyu looked around and sighed softly.

"The culprit of all this is this weasel. It has occupied this cemetery and made it restless. But this is not a bad thing. I have said before that this place is the ancient evil spirit of the altar. Without this weasel, I am afraid that other evil spirits will be attracted. Taking this opportunity, it is better to make improvements here, move this cemetery, adjust the feng shui of this place, and break the situation of the ancient evil spirit of the altar."

Hou Hao looked at Zhang Lingyu and did not fully understand what he said. But at this time he no longer questioned Zhang Lingyu, so he expressed his own thoughts.

"Zhang Lingyu, we really don't understand this kind of thing. Since you are professionals, we will follow your instructions. Such things cannot happen again in the military district. If it can be avoided, I can send people to follow your command."

This time, Pan Xing and Xie Xia Xia had no objection. They had seen too many things and experienced too many shocks that night. The words "Core Bureau" would probably be engraved in their hearts forever after tonight. They couldn't tell others what they saw and heard that night, but they were sure that they would never forget it in their lives...

Seeing that the matter at the cemetery had come to an end, Zhang Lingyu planned to return to the military region with everyone else.

The weasel was naturally unwilling in his heart, but Feng Baobao was standing next to him. From the aura, the weasel had already realized that the master of the Liu family invited by Feng Baobao was far more powerful than himself.

Even if I didn't come out at that time, I would not be able to escape, and I might even lose my life.

Therefore, although the weasel seemed to be obediently being grabbed by the fat man by the scruff of the neck, it was actually looking for an opportunity to escape.

But Feng Baobao's attention was always on it, and the weasel could not find any chance to escape.

On the way back, everyone was silent.

The shock they experienced in just two hours tonight was enough to overturn their understanding of the world.

Zhang Lingyu found an opportunity, approached Feng Baobao, and asked curiously:
"I never realized you have such powerful abilities now."

Feng Baobao smiled knowingly:
"It's OK. I finally lived up to the director's teachings. The simplest Ma family ancient art is to invite the guardian immortal, and I can only invite part of the guardian immortal's power at present. If I can invite the guardian immortal himself to come, then I will be considered to have truly entered the door of the Ma family ancient art."

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhang Lingyu's eyes:
“The powerful aura just now was only part of the power of the Immortal Baojia? So, if you can invite the Immortal Baojia to help you one day, won’t your combat power reach an astonishing level?” In front of Feng Baobao, Zhang Lingyu could always inspire her competitive spirit.

Hearing Zhang Lingyu's exclamation, Feng Baobao smiled triumphantly, which was completely different from her behavior during the battle just now.

"The director said that those who have mastered the secret arts of the Ma family are not only powerful themselves, but can also summon the power of all directions. The guardian immortal is only the most basic power. When the director taught me how to summon the guardian immortal, he also demonstrated how to summon the god to possess me. That is the real power..."

At this point, Feng Baobao suddenly thought of something, and patted Zhang Lingyu on the shoulder with a wicked smile:

"I'll protect you from now on!"

Zhang Lingyu smiled helplessly.

Everyone has his own strengths. Zhang Lingyu's expertise is obviously not in martial arts. What he studies is the ancient methods of exorcising evil spirits, eliminating bad luck, and fortune telling.

Zhang Lingyu has countless ways to deal with spiritual beings, but if it comes to a head-on battle, he will probably have to rely on Feng Baobao to protect him.

As the two were chatting, Zhang Lingyu suddenly realized that the surroundings were very quiet, as if a certain sound was missing.

He accidentally looked to the side and found that the usually talkative fat man was following him silently.

"Fatty, what are you thinking about? You haven't said anything. This is not your style."

Zhang Lingyu looked at the fat man curiously, wondering if he was frightened by something.

However, the fat man glanced at Feng Baobao, then lowered his voice and said with a strange look:

"Lingyu, the lady next to you is so powerful. I think I have offended her before. Will she retaliate against me?"

Before Zhang Lingyu could answer, Feng Baobao's voice came:
"I'm not so petty as to argue with you."

The fat man stuck out his tongue at Zhang Lingyu, and then lowered his voice even more:

"Lingyu, I just heard you say that this sister's abilities were taught by your director? Is there such a power in this world?"

Zhang Lingyu nodded slightly, then looked at the fat man seriously:
"The Core Bureau is a special department, and our director is an expert. I have not been in this department for long. This department was established by the director and my brother. So Feng Baobao and I can only be regarded as students who are still learning."

The fat man looked at Feng Baobao in surprise, as if saying: You are so capable, but you are still just a student?
"Lingyu, can I go to the core bureau with you guys?"

The fat man went around in circles for a long time and finally stated his main purpose.

Zhang Lingyu smiled and nodded:

"Of course you can. After all, you haven't seen me for a long time. But I have to say this first. When you go to the core bureau, you must be careful with your words and actions. If you offend the director, not to mention me, I guess even I won't forgive you."

The fat man patted his chest and said righteously:

"Of course I am. I always speak tactfully and never make mistakes."

Just as the fat man was bragging about himself, the weasel in his hand struggled a few times.

The fat man was not going to tolerate the weasel, so he immediately picked it up and glared at it, threateningly:

"If you dare to move again, I will peel off your skin!"

The weasel was obviously not afraid of the fat man's threat, but it glanced at Feng Baobao secretly.

After making sure that Feng Baobao was not looking this way, it secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The weasel had a genuine fear of Feng Baobao, so it pretended to be very honest, but in fact it was always looking for an opportunity to escape from them.

However, the weasel did not find an opportunity until he returned to the military region.

And after entering the military area, the weasel was completely dumbfounded.

In its eyes, the sky above the entire military zone was filled with a very thick pure white gas.

The gas made it very uncomfortable and brought a strong sense of oppression.

It is precisely because of this gas that the weasel has only dared to attack the guards outside the base and never dared to set foot into the military area.

This energy is the righteous spirit of the military region. In this righteous spirit, all evil things dare not approach.

The reason why Zhou Fu, who had been dead for five years, was able to enter the military region was because he had no ill intentions.

Therefore, the weasel, who had been looking for an opportunity to escape along the way, now dared not move at all.

Even if the fat man put it on the ground, it wouldn't dare to run away.

Because the weasel knew very well that in this righteous atmosphere, it would be difficult for it to take a single step in the military district.

In comparison, it is safer to stay with these people.

At this time, the sky was gradually getting brighter and the soldiers had begun to prepare for their daily training.

Therefore, many people saw Hou Hao and others coming in from outside in a mighty manner.

Especially when they saw that the fat man was holding a weasel in his hand, the soldiers began to discuss it in confusion.

"Captain, are they in such a good mood today that they even went out to hunt game?"

"Don't talk nonsense. I've been in this military area for so many years and I've never seen a weasel around here."

"One of my comrades was on night duty yesterday. He said that the regiment commander and his men went out at around 3 a.m. last night. It's obvious that they just came back..."

Although the soldiers were very confused, no one dared to step forward to ask.

I could only watch curiously as the group walked towards the infirmary.

At this time, Hou Hao and his companions were no longer as dazed as before.

Along the way, several people were constantly adjusting their mindsets. Although what was happening was unbelievable, they knew they had to accept this fact as soon as possible.

Led by Hou Hao, they came to the infirmary. As soon as they entered the infirmary, Xie Xiaxia immediately asked all the medical soldiers to evacuate. Although they accepted everything they had experienced, it did not mean that they were willing to let others know. The three of them had silently decided to keep this matter deep in their hearts and not tell anyone.

Hou Hao knew very well that once this matter became public, it would have a huge impact.

This era can no longer accept such things. However, the emergence of the core bureau is quietly changing this era.

Hou Hao has a new understanding of the Core Bureau. He realizes that the Core Bureau is creating a new era, but before this era really arrives, it is better to keep it secret. (End of this chapter)