Taoist priest, run! The man in red is here to take your life again.

Chapter 13 The whole internet is discussing how the Heavenly Master died?
"Ding Dong, the Dibei Resort event was successfully received. Please enter the recipient information."

A screen pops up on the web page.

It contains basic information and contact details.

Finally, there is one more thing: joining an organization.

Chen Changfeng entered "Taoist Master Changfeng of Qingyang Temple" and related information without hesitation.

A strange situation in the imperial capital.

Jiang Ming looked at the emergency reminder that lit up on the bounty forum and couldn't help but stand up from his chair.

"Emperor North Resort?"

Jiang Ming glanced at the psychics in the conference room, feeling unhappy and slightly angry, and said, "The resort incident has been classified as a Class A controlled incident, and is under the overall control of the Weird Bureau. It is forbidden to issue tasks to free psychics before a definite solution is found. Who is responsible for this matter!"

Imperial North Resort.

Only the Weird Bureau knows the situation inside.

After all, those were the data that two level three psychics in the Weird Bureau brought back at the cost of their lives. Now that place has been blocked by the Weird Bureau, how could there still be a bounty mission?

That's why Jiang Ming was so nervous.

Ma Xiaoyun's face was not looking good either, but she still reported truthfully: "Deputy Captain, I was just about to report this to you. This is all because that person from Qingyang Mountain is about to leave the mountain."

Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows: "He's not dead yet?"

“I find it incredible, too.”

Ma Xiaoyun grinned awkwardly and said helplessly, "He would not have survived more than seven days after the ghost marriage, but not only did he survive, he also used Zhang Tiantian's influence to collect strange events from all over the Internet."

"The owner of the resort violated our agreement and not only issued the bounty mission, but also increased the bounty to 500,000."

"Nonsense!"

Jiang Ming slammed the table and stood up. "The information he has is just data we made up to avoid causing panic. Don't you know what the actual situation is? Why didn't you stop it at the first time!"

Prevent.

That's easy to say.

Ma Xiaoyun suddenly felt a little aggrieved.

Everyone knows that weird has always been a hot word on the Internet. It's not that she didn't think about stopping it, but she simply couldn't stop it.

Once the news of the Taoist priest from Qingyang Mountain going down the mountain spread, the entire Internet exploded.

As a capitalist, the resort owner puts capital first. The earlier the resort can open, the more profit it can make. No one would want to wait.

And that guy knows how to operate it.

Not only did he violate his promise and put the bounty task on the shelves, but he also used it to create momentum.

At this time, the outskirts of the Dibei Resort have become a check-in spot for various internet celebrities, and some people even started drone live broadcasts there, and they are 24 hours a day. The owner of the resort has become the biggest winner.

This group of people are not afraid of weirdness for the sake of profit and popularity.

Captain Jiang, tell me how you want me to deal with this situation. I can't suppress it.

After listening to Ma Xiaoyun's explanation, Jiang Ming sat down weakly on the chair and rubbed his swollen and dizzy eyebrows.

Subsequently.

His eyes gradually turned cold.

After thinking for a long time, he dialed a number: "Hello, Uncle Master! That guy has gone down the mountain. The red-clothed female ghost must still be in Qingyang Temple. If Uncle Master takes action, he will definitely destroy her and take back Master's relics."

"Deputy Captain..."

Seeing Jiang Ming's arrangement, Ma Xiaoyun's eyes jumped twice, "You are going to Qingyang Mountain? What about the Dibei Resort..."

"Never mind it!"

Jiang Ming said with cold eyes: "That Chen Changfeng is already dead. I don't want to waste time on a dead person."

Ma Xiaoyun: “This…”

"No need to say more. I have already made up my mind. Even if someone dies at the Imperial North Resort, at least we have killed a level 4 Red Clothesman. The higher-ups won't say anything more then."

Jiang Ming interrupted Ma Xiaoyun and ordered, "Mysterious Bureau! All the masters above level three in Dabei Temple, get ready. Master Fazang will lead everyone up the mountain to pray for the red-clothed female ghost at 10 o'clock tonight..."

……

Half past eight in the evening.

After five hours of mountain roads and three hours of driving, Chen Changfeng finally arrived at the imperial capital and saw the city of lights and feasting.

I can't help but feel a little emotional. It's been three years. I really don't know how I got through these three years. Before rebirth, who wasn't a good boy in society?

It is very close to the Dibei Resort, just around the corner.

Just then, a girl came from not far behind.

Chen Changfeng turned his head and looked.

Then he saw a girl in white silk stockings rushing towards him.

Long-lost white silk, Chen Changfeng secretly gave a thumbs up to this female anchor who looked only about twenty years old.

This is what life in the world should be like.

"Family, I'm so sorry for being late."

"But I promise to choose a great location to broadcast live to you all."

"Now the whole internet is discussing how Taoist Changfeng died. I heard from the masters that he had completed his ghost marriage and would have died suddenly in seven days at the shortest and a month at the longest. In this situation, he still dared to accept the task of catching ghosts. It's clear that he is a bit of a loser."

"Let's vote, too."

"Guess whether Taoist Changfeng can survive tonight."

The girl's name is Sun Xiaojia, and she is an outdoor anchor with millions of fans.

With her beautiful face and sweet voice, she has won many fans.

Today she was just here to join in the fun.

If it weren't for the strong requests from her fans, she would never come to such a horrible place, but in the end, impulse overcame reason.

However, many true fans advised her not to go.

"Host, please go home quickly. I heard that this kind of place is not safe and there will be disasters even if you don't want to."

"Yes, even if you don't believe in this kind of thing, you should stay away from it."

"Wait, who is that, host? It seems that the Taoist priest Changfeng's event not only attracted the host, but also attracted his peers."

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Just as Sun Xiaojia was rushing forward, he accidentally saw the content of the live broadcast room and was stunned.

She subconsciously stopped and looked up.

The pupils widened.

So handsome!

This was Sun Xiaojia’s first reaction.

She didn't know when a young Taoist priest in a Taoist robe appeared in front of her. Although he was just standing there casually, Sun Xiaojia could feel his extraordinary temperament.

This person... Why does he look familiar?

"Damn! Isn't that Taoist Changfeng?"

"That's not right. This guy doesn't look like he was almost sucked dry as the rumors say. How come his complexion is so full of vitality?"

"And even the appearance seems to have been improved a lot."

"So handsome, with a face full of natural collagen, even a girl like me would be jealous and envious."

"Quick! The anchor's camera is up, this is a first-hand resource."

As Sun Xiaojia turned the screen.

The entire live broadcast room instantly exploded.

Outdoor anchors are generally thick-skinned, and there is no such thing as a socially fatal scene.

The next second, the camera switched to a close-up, and a row of small guns chased after him. However, when he saw the traffic password, Sun Xiaojia was still a little nervous.

"Master Chen, you are not dead yet?"

Chen Changfeng "."

The corners of Chen Changfeng's eyes twitched wildly twice.

Damn, you are good at finding topics to talk about.

(End of this chapter)