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

The entire dormitory building was silent, and the female students were all wrapped tightly in quilts, curled up on their beds, their hearts filled with fear.
"Do you think there might really be ghosts in our school?" In dormitory 301, a girl wrapped herself tightly in a quilt and asked her roommates in a trembling voice.

There are two bunk beds in the dormitory. The four girls are now squeezed on the innermost bed, snuggling up to each other, and no one dares to act alone.

"I think it must be a ghost. Haven't you heard that many people have encountered strange things in the past few days?"

"Yes, some people say that laughter can be heard coming from the closed laboratory in that old teaching building every night."

"Others said that someone went to the toilet in the middle of the night and never came back."

"Didn't those boys who came back from surfing the Internet suddenly faint on the playground? I heard that the expressions on their faces were particularly scary."

The girls discussed the matter in low voices, each of them with a trembling voice due to fear.

The girl who spoke first took a deep breath and then lowered her voice and said, "I saw a post online saying that all schools used to be mass graves or crematoriums. Schools or hospitals were built to suppress the yang energy of the crowds. I didn't believe it before and just thought it was a legend, but now... I believe it a little bit."

A short-haired girl next to her was so scared that she immediately buried her head in the quilt: "Xiaoya, don't talk about this at this time, what should we do?"

"Shh! Did you hear anything?" Someone suddenly said this, and the dormitory immediately became quiet. Everyone pricked up their ears to listen to the movement in the corridor.

"Rustle. Rustle." A strange sound came from the corridor, like someone was dragging something.

Along with this sound, there were some subtle noises.

"Whoosh" gusts of cold wind blew in from the crack in the door, the temperature dropped suddenly, and everyone's heart was in their throat.

"How about someone go check out what's going on in the corridor?" a girl bravely suggested. The other girls looked at each other and nodded.

They snuggled up to each other and moved cautiously to the crack in the door, trying to see what was happening outside through the crack.

But just as they approached the door, the noise outside suddenly stopped.

There was only a thin wooden door separating them, and the girls didn't even dare to breathe.

The girl who was a little braver carefully moved closer to the crack in the door and looked out.

However, what she saw was the corridor turning blood red.

She was puzzled, but also more curious.

But at this moment, the red suddenly moved.

The girl's eyes widened immediately, because she realized that what she just saw was actually a red eye.

"Ah!" A scream broke the silence of the dormitory building.

Immediately followed by a loud bang, the wooden door seemed to be destroyed by a huge force, and instantly fell to the ground in pieces.

The girls standing at the door were so scared that they collapsed on the ground. Only then did they see a vague, translucent figure standing at the door.

The figure was vaguely visible in the white mist, but it could be vaguely seen that it was an ugly man.

The man looked at the girls lying on the ground and laughed ferociously: "Such a strong Yang energy, I can absorb you and go back to report."

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Obviously there was more than one "person" in the white fog. The doors of other dormitories also made cracking sounds one after another, and screams could be heard one after another.

The girls were so scared that they huddled together, closing their eyes and screaming loudly. They could feel the cold breath approaching.

However, at this moment, a gust of cold wind blew, and the girls actually smelled a hint of smoke in the wind.

Then, an old voice sounded in their ears: "You little brats, you are still restless even though you are dead, and you still come to bully girls?"

The girls, who had originally felt hopeless, opened their eyes one after another, only to see the white mist in front of them quickly recede into the depths of the corridor.

They walked to the door cautiously and stuck their heads out, only to see an old man smoking a pipe standing at the entrance of the corridor.

After taking a closer look, the girls realized that they had never seen this person before. Moreover, this was a girls' dormitory, and even the dormitory manager was an old lady, so where did this old man come from?
At this time, many curious heads popped out of the dormitory doors. Although the girls were scared, they couldn't help but want to see what was going on.

The entire corridor was filled with white fog, and twenty or thirty strange figures were standing in the fog.

They all looked at the old man, but there was no fear on his face.

"Where did you come from, old man? How dare you ruin our Ghost King's good deeds!" A harsh voice that could not be distinguished between male and female came from the white fog.

The old man tapped the pipe in his hand and said slowly, "Core Bureau, investigator of the Dragon Slaying Exploration Team, old smoker."

As he spoke, he walked towards a dormitory and said to the girls inside, "Girls, move that table out for me."

The girls were so scared that they were speechless. They didn't know who this old man came from and they just stood there in a daze, not reacting.

The old smoker was not in a hurry. He smiled and said to them: "Don't be afraid, I am here to help you solve this problem. Help me move the table out. It is not easy for an old man like me to enter your dormitory."

The girls in dormitory 301 gradually came to their senses and nodded in agreement. Then they pulled the table in the dormitory to the door.

The old smoker stood outside the door, caught the table, and dragged it into the corridor. Then he leisurely opened his backpack and took out an incense burner and three incense sticks.

"Old man, how dare you meddle in the affairs of our Ghost King? Although you are lacking in yang energy, you are so nosy that I must suck all your yang energy away!" The voice came from the white mist again, and then a figure turned into a ray of light and rushed straight towards the old smoker.

However, the old smoker calmly lit three incense sticks, bowed to the front, and then inserted them into the incense burner: "I am old, and my old bones can't stand the tossing. But I brought a few old friends with me, do you want to take a look?"

As he said this, he took out two door god paintings from his backpack. If there were any members of the core team present at this moment, they would definitely recognize at a glance that these two door god paintings were the two that Huang Miao had made the door gods appear in Fenglin Village.

When the old smoker witnessed the door god's appearance with his own eyes, he could not wait to ask Huang Miao to teach him this magic as soon as he joined the core team.

However, Huang Miao told him that this technique of summoning gods was not simple. It required both understanding and fate.

So Huang Miao started training the old smoker with a try-it attitude. What he didn't expect was that the old smoker actually mastered it very well.

But after thinking about it carefully, Huang Miao felt relieved.

The two door gods have always been pasted on the door of the old smoker's house, and he would burn incense and worship them during every festival.

Moreover, the old smoker had experienced countless bizarre things in his life, and he always burned incense and prayed to God, and he had long been inextricably linked with incense.

Therefore, Huang Miao began to focus on cultivating the old smoker's ability in this area and taught him the methods of summoning gods and burning incense.

At this moment, facing the ghost rushing over, the old smoker calmly pasted two door god statues on the left and right walls.

Then, he made a hand seal and bowed respectfully to the door god statue: "Two brothers, please lend me a hand..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the three incense sticks inserted in the incense burner suddenly caught fire.

Then, two golden lights shot out from the portraits of the door gods, and the golden shadows of the two door gods slowly appeared in the golden light.

"Qin Qiong and Yuchi Gong are here, how dare you act so presumptuously!"

There was a glimmer of surprise in the old smoker's eyes. This was the first time he officially used the method of sending gods.

Before this, even he himself was not sure whether he could succeed.

But at this moment, seeing the door god truly appear, the old smoker finally felt relieved.

The female students who were looking curiously at the door covered their mouths, their eyes full of shock and disbelief.

They call themselves independent women of the new era and have received higher education.

They have always believed that traditional customs such as door gods are relics of the old society.

Some people even laugh with disdain when they see their elders posting door gods during festivals.

However, today, they actually witnessed the appearance of the door gods with their own eyes. The two door gods were wearing armor, holding weapons, and standing majestically in front of the old smoker.

For a moment, the female students could not believe their eyes. They stood there in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.

The ghost who had wanted to absorb the old smoker's yang energy suddenly stopped.

Then, it hurried back to the Ghost King: "Ghost King, this old man... is... is protected by a door god..."

Seeing the door gods, the ghosts in the white mist were obviously terrified.

At this moment, the white mist gathered and gradually revealed a tall and mighty figure.

The ghost king was wearing armor and had a ferocious face. The white mist instantly turned into black resentment.

The resentment spread quickly in the corridor, as if it had life and pounced on the female students.

At the critical moment, Qin Qiong, the door god, struck hard with the double maces in his hands.

"Om..."

A golden light suddenly spread out, and all the resentment disappeared wherever it went.

"How dare you, evil spirit? The door god is here, how dare you do this?"

The door god Yuchi Gong on the other side obviously had a hot temper.

Seeing this, he rushed forward with a whip in his hand and chopped it at the top of the Ghost King's head.

"You are just a shadow of a gate god, not a real god. Why would I be afraid of you?"

The Ghost King was not to be outdone, and rushed forward with the ghost-head knife in his hand.

However, how could this ghost king be a match for the door god?
Even if it is just the shadow of the door god, it is no trivial matter.

After a few rounds, the Ghost King showed signs of defeat.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Ghost King wanted to escape immediately and quickly mobilized the surrounding Yin energy as cover.

As long as the yin energy is strong enough, it can disappear without a trace.

However, at this moment, the Ghost King suddenly smelled an unbearable odor.

Following the smell, the Ghost King discovered that the old smoker had lit a bundle of mugwort.

The scent of mugwort permeated the entire dormitory building, making it impossible for the Ghost King to mobilize Yin energy, let alone escape.

In just a few breaths, Qin Qiong and Yuchi Gong repelled all the resentful ghosts.

The remaining ghost kings couldn't hold on for long and were soon defeated and vanished into thin air.

After completing the task, the two door gods stood in front of their own portraits and looked back at the old smoker.

The old smoker bowed to the two door gods with great respect: "Thank you for your help, both door gods."

What the old smoker didn't expect was that at this moment, the two door gods also nodded to him gently: "Your Excellency has offered incense for many years, and we have benefited a lot. Today, seeing Your Excellency use the method of sending gods, we were able to be summoned here, no need to thank you. Old buddy, see you later!"

After listening to the words of the door god, the old smoker finally realized the profoundness of the method of sending gods.

Just as Huang Miao had said before, if the method of dispatching gods is cultivated to perfection, one can mobilize millions of heavenly soldiers to serve at one's own will.

Of course, this is still out of reach for the old smoker nowadays. Being able to mobilize the two door gods is the result of years of incense offerings.

But this experience gave the old smoker a goal to work towards.

For him, this is even more of a precious spiritual wealth.

Our ancestors are indeed worthy of respect!

Afterwards, as the golden light dissipated, the figures of the two door gods also disappeared without a trace.

Seeing that all the ghosts on campus were eliminated, the old smoker knew that he should move to other places.

After the three incense sticks burned out, the old smoker put away the incense burner and the door god portrait again.

Then he lit up the pipe that he always had in his hand, puffed on it, and walked out step by step with a hunched back.

But after walking a few steps, he seemed to think of something and looked back.

All the students were still standing there in shock.

The old smoker smiled and waved his hands: "Children, it's okay, study hard and serve the country in the future. What happened today should be treated as if it never happened. Remember in the future: do no evil, and practice all good. After all, there is a god above your head..."

After leaving these instructions, the old smoker turned around and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

The students finally woke up from their dream, but were still too surprised to speak.

This experience in just a short period of time is likely to change many of them's perception of the world and their beliefs!

Many young people who do not believe in ghosts and gods and do not respect their ancestors will also change completely as a result.

It may even change the fate of many people invisibly.

But these are all later stories, and the old smoker can’t care about them for the time being.

At this moment, he was walking in the night, holding the communicator beside his ear: "I have solved it here, but I seem to understand why they suddenly disturbed the Yang world. It seems that they want to absorb Yang Qi and the six desires. The ghost market in Yishan may be more complicated than we imagined. I am rushing there now, so everyone should hurry up."

After leaving these words, the old smoker officially set off and headed towards Yishan to meet up with the others...

"Absorbing Yang Qi and the Qi of the six desires..." The old smoker's words came through the communicator, making Feng Baobao frown.

This information is crucial, but what Feng Baobao can't figure out is why these ghost soldiers absorb yang energy and the six desires, and what kind of conspiracy is hidden behind it?
However, Feng Baobao had no time to investigate further at the moment. She looked up at the office building in front of her and saw many people gathered at the windows as if they were being controlled, as if they would jump down at any time.

There were also many people in the building behaving abnormally, some banging their heads against the wall, some looking around for knives and stabbing themselves without warning.

Chapter 395 Shocking! What is the Core Bureau?

The situation here is undoubtedly more serious than the coma caused elsewhere.

Firefighters were urgently laying out air cushions downstairs, but jumping from such a high place, even with an air cushion, the hope of survival was slim.

Zhang Li led the police officers to watch anxiously downstairs. He held a megaphone and kept shouting to the people upstairs:
"Everyone calm down, don't jump! As long as you open the door inside, we can go up to help you.

If there is anything, just talk it out nicely. There will always be a solution. Don't go to extremes.

When people die, everything is gone!" Zhang Li was extremely anxious. He shouted with a loudspeaker for more than an hour, and his voice became hoarse, but the situation remained serious and there was no improvement at all.

Feng Baobao stepped forward and tried to enter the building, but was stopped by the police:
"Girl, this place is too dangerous, don't get close."

The police officers were also worried about accidental injuries, which would cause even greater trouble.

Feng Baobao looked at the police officer calmly, then took out his ID and waved it in front of the police officer.

After the police officer saw the big words "Core Bureau", the seal of the provincial and ministerial government, and the mark "Special Administrative Department" on the certificate, he took a few steps back in surprise and quickly saluted Feng Baobao.

Feng Baobao took back her ID, put her hands in her pockets, and walked towards the building without saying a word.

Seeing Feng Baobao being released, Zhang Li hurriedly shouted:

"Quickly stop that person, why let her in?"

The police officer quickly stepped forward to explain:

"Captain, she is from the Core Bureau, and her ID is stamped with the provincial and ministerial seal."

Zhang Li was surprised when he heard this, but he came to his senses and scolded:
"So what if she's from the Core Bureau? No one can solve the problem in this situation. Stop her immediately and don't let her go in and disrupt the public's mood.

These people are in extreme conditions now. If they really jump, the consequences will be disastrous."

After saying that, Zhang Li seemed to be unsure about the police officer's work, and quickly stepped forward to stop Feng Baobao:
"Comrade, are you from the Core Bureau?"

Looking at the young and beautiful Feng Baobao in front of him, Zhang Li felt unbelievable.

Feng Baobao showed his ID again and said:

“You’re a good person and you do your job well, but this stupid method won’t work.

They did not really want to die, but were controlled by a force.

It's no use shouting like that."

After saying that, Feng Baobao wanted to go back to the building, but Zhang Li grabbed her:
"Comrade, I don't know what you are talking about, but you absolutely cannot go in under such circumstances. Not only is your safety not guaranteed, but the lives of these people may also be in greater danger."

Feng Baobao didn't want to explain too much, but Zhang Li insisted on stopping her.

In desperation, Feng Baobao noticed the loudspeaker in Zhang Li's hand.

While Zhang Li wasn't paying attention, she grabbed the loudspeaker and raised her head to shout upstairs:

"Listen, you dirty bastard upstairs, it's not uncommon to use resentment to control people.

As the heir of the Feng family, I give you two choices.

Either you come down here and let me beat the hell out of you.

Or wait for me to come up and beat you to pieces!"

Such a domineering shout stunned Zhang Li and other police officers.

They were very curious about who Feng Baobao was talking to.

At this moment, a sinister laugh was heard by everyone.

This laughter belongs to a woman, but it makes people feel uncomfortable:
"What heir of the Feng family? He's quite arrogant.

I’m afraid you can’t even save these mortals in front of you…”

As soon as he finished speaking, several people who were originally sitting on the windowsill suddenly jumped down without any warning.

The crowd of onlookers exclaimed in surprise, and this scene also made Feng Baobao very angry.

She quickly put the megaphone back into Zhang Li's hand and pointed in a direction with one hand:
"Feng family disciple Feng Baobao borrows the seal to reach the sky.

Later, we will ask the guardian immortal and the real body of Master Liu to help us!"

After Feng Baobao roared, a black mist quickly rose from her hands.

Then, a huge snowflake snake appeared in the black fog. It was several times larger than the python's body.

Feng Baobao had only used this spell twice, the last time being when he was dealing with a weasel at a military base.

But that time he asked for the real immortal to possess his body, while this time he asked for the real body to help.

"Heir of the Feng family, what do you want from me?"

In the black fog, the giant snake spoke in human language, scaring the onlookers so much that they stepped back in shock.

Zhang Li and others also subconsciously took out their guns and pointed them at the monster in front of them.

Feng Baobao said to the snake without changing his expression:

"Master Liu, you must save those people!"

As Feng Baobao finished speaking, the big snake turned into a black mist and headed straight for the tall building.

I saw several people jumping down from the building about to fall on the air cushion. Falling from such a height, even with the air cushion, there would be a bloody scene.

But at this moment, the black fog steadily supported the few people, allowing them to land on the air cushion unharmed.

Then, the black mist disappeared.

Looking at Zhang Li who was full of astonishment beside him, Feng Baobao said calmly:

"Tell your men to put away their guns. They are useless and can hurt people.

Fortunately, I invited the straightforward Mr. Liu. If I had invited Mr. Huang or Mrs. Hu, and you dared to point a gun at them, you would be in real trouble. "

After saying that, Feng Baobao walked forward step by step, and this time Zhang Li didn't dare to stop her.

He looked at Feng Baobao's back in astonishment, feeling that his brain was not enough.

Was the thrilling scene just now real or an illusion? Was it a collective hallucination?
However, those people did walk off the air cushion unharmed, with a trace of confusion on their faces, as if they had just woken up from a dream.

The big snake that suddenly appeared, as well as Grandma Hu and Grandpa Huang mentioned by Feng Baobao, were completely strange and mysterious existences to Zhang Li and others.

Not only were Zhang Li and the others full of confusion, but the onlookers in the distance also burst into exclamations, raising their mobile phones and pointing the cameras at Feng Baobao, their faces filled with shock and confusion.

"Where am I?"

"I was clearly working overtime, how come I'm here all of a sudden and surrounded by so many people?"

The few people who walked down from the air cushion looked at each other. Obviously, this also confirmed what Feng Baobao said before, that they had been controlled by some force.

Feng Baobao remained silent, walked past a few people, came downstairs, looked up and stared at a certain floor, her eyes revealing determination and resoluteness.

Influenced by the old man Liu's temper, Feng Baobao also seemed quite irritable at the moment:

"If you don't want to be ashamed of yourself, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After that, she pinched her fingers again and whispered:
"Feng Baobao, a disciple of the Feng family, borrows the seal of Tongtian and asks the guardian immortal, the fox fairy, to possess me!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Baobao's body suddenly trembled violently. Then, Zhang Li and others were surprised to find that her temperament seemed to have undergone subtle changes.

When Feng Baobao opened her eyes again, her pupils briefly turned into fox eyes, and then quickly returned to normal, but there was still a hint of charm in the corners of her eyebrows and eyes.

She inadvertently glanced back at Zhang Li and others, which made the police officers feel weak involuntarily.

Zhang Li has strong self-control, but he was a little dazed for a moment. He couldn't understand why a person's temperament could change so drastically in an instant.

At this time, Feng Baobao elegantly dusted off the dust on her body, raised her head and spoke softly, her tone full of charm:
“It turns out that some vengeful ghosts are causing trouble.

Don’t worry, I’ll come and take your life…”

As the words fell, a strange fragrance emanated from Feng Baobao's body. Upon smelling it, Zhang Li and others fell into a trance, as if they were brought into an illusory world.

Feng Baobao jumped lightly, climbed onto the window sill with her bare hands, and entered the building nimbly.

She sniffed, seemed to quickly locate the location of the vengeful ghost, and then climbed up quickly.

However, when Feng Baobao arrived at the 18th floor, what she saw suddenly appeared in front of her a world full of birdsong and flowers.

But she just smiled contemptuously:
"Playing illusion with me? Don't you know that I am the originator of illusion?"

Before she finished her words, she stomped her foot lightly, and the illusory world shattered like glass and disappeared without a trace.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Baobao appeared in the dark corridor again. She stepped forward and kicked open a door without hesitation.

Even in the dark, her legs were so white they almost glowed.

At this time, there were many uniformed staff members standing in the room, all of them looked distraught, and at the very back, a vague figure could be seen.

It was a female ghost, wearing strange clothes, staring at Feng Baobao viciously.

"Who are you?" the ghost asked.

Feng Baobao still maintained that charming smile:
"I am a fox fairy with thousands of years of practice. You are just a little vengeful ghost. Do you really think you can do whatever the law requires just because of your little practice and evil ways?"

Hearing Feng Baobao's words, the female ghost felt as if facing a formidable enemy, and quickly made a strange hand print.

Immediately afterwards, those who were controlled by her rushed towards Feng Baobao.

However, Feng Baobao still had a smile on her face, looking at the crowd rushing towards her without any panic:

"Controlling men? I'm better at it than you..."

As the words fell, those who were controlled by the female ghost broke free from the control and regained their senses.

"Where is this...how did I get here?"

"Who are you? What happened?"

People came back to their senses, their faces full of astonishment. Feng Baobao just beckoned at them, and they walked out of the room silently without saying anything.

The female ghost showed a look of fear on her face. She looked at Feng Baobao as if she had seen something terrible and turned around to escape.

But Feng Baobao looked at her with a smile, her voice full of charm:

"The world you created isn't fun, why don't you try the one I created?"

Just as the ghost turned around and tried to escape through the window, she found herself in a magnificent palace.

There was laughter and joy in the palace, but the ghost girl's face was full of astonishment.

This is her memory before she died, and this place was once the Onmyoji Hall of Japan.

The female ghost had learned some Yin-Yang magic during her lifetime, and her resentment remained after her death, so she turned into a resentful ghost.

At this moment, she realized that she had returned to the palace where she died. The tragic experiences and scenes of torture and death in her life came flooding back like a tide, making her feel miserable.

However, the next second, all these images disappeared, leaving only Feng Baobao standing in front of her.

"I told you, I'll scare you to death!"

Before Feng Baobao finished speaking, he punched the female ghost.

Just this one punch made the female ghost feel unprecedented pain.

After a scream, the ghost girl's body gradually dissipated.

Feng Baobao stood there, breathing heavily. She accidentally saw a mirror not far away, but the image reflected in the mirror was not her.

But she is a woman with a charming figure and a seductive face.

The woman smiled gently at Feng Baobao in the mirror and then disappeared.

Feng Baobao took a deep breath, and her aura gradually returned to normal.

But there is still a sense of charm that is difficult to dissipate immediately.

Feng Baobao was not surprised by this. Huang Miao had reminded her before that when the guardian deity was possessed, some of the guardian deity's own habits would inevitably remain.

This habit will only last for a period of time and then it will naturally disappear.

The extent of this impact is determined by your own resolve, and it is also an unavoidable cost.

Feng Baobao shook her head slightly. She felt a little uncomfortable with the feminine feeling.

"It seems that in the future, it is better to try to avoid inviting fox spirits to possess you..."

Feng Baobao pondered secretly in her heart and her steps became more and more hurried. She knew very well that there were still many things waiting to be dealt with, and she could only go to Yishan after finishing these.

At this moment, Zhang Li and the others were staring at Feng Baobao. Seeing her walking away silently, Zhang Li had an urge to stop her and ask her questions, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to start.

Influenced by the fox spirit, Feng Baobao seems normal on the surface, but her every move reveals a hint of charm. Coupled with her outstanding figure, her back is even more graceful, and every step seems to carry endless charm, just like a fairy on earth.

"Captain, this girl is really weird!" A police officer quietly approached Zhang Li and whispered.

Zhang Li looked back at the crowd still watching not far away, and responded in a low voice: "This is not weird at all, it's beyond imagination! The core situation is indeed hidden, and this girl also gives people a mysterious feeling. She easily solved the problem that we were helpless, and then left quietly without a trace of fame. The few moves she made just now were simply like a dream. This core situation may be more mysterious than we imagined..."

After saying this, Zhang Li led the police officers to quietly leave the scene. The busy fire brigade and ambulance also left. That night, Tai City was in chaos, and they had no time to stay here to discuss the matter.

Zhang Li and others could only bury their doubts in their hearts temporarily, and wait until everything was settled before taking them out for careful study.

At this time in Tai City, thanks to the efforts of the team members, the strange white fog in some areas has dissipated. However, if you look down at the entire city, you will find that most areas of Tai City are still shrouded in white fog.

Zhang Lingyu and others were rushing to Yishan from different directions, and encountered many difficulties along the way. The team members set out from four directions and gathered together in Yishan in the city center. But among them, there was a figure who was extremely fast and quickly opened up a route without the white fog blocking it. (End of this chapter)