I am against feudal superstition, so I light incense on my midnight rice!

Chapter 131 Supervisor of the Supernatural Bureau, SS-level Wang Meng!
Deep in the Tianshan Mountains, an invisible energy spread out in all directions, shaking the surrounding primitive trees.

"Hu——!" Xuan Ling Zhenren and others wiped the sweat from their foreheads and exhaled deeply.
"After a few days, the Infinite Quantity Evil Formation was finally set up."

After spending several days, Xuanling Zhenren and others finally carved all the runes on the Yang-absorbing Stone.

"Thank you for your hard work, Taoist priests!"

Several powerful men from the Supernatural Bureau came forward to meet them.

After setting up the formation, they did not dare to stay in this place for a long time, because the formation would also dissolve the negative energy in their bodies.

The Infinite Evil Formation has no means of attack, but it is arranged with a huge number of Yang-absorbing stones as its foundation. The Yang-absorbing stones absorb a large amount of pure Yang energy every day, and are constantly dissolving the corpse energy of zombies.

As long as the sun does not go out or there is no external interference, this formation will continue to exist.

"No problem. As long as we can dissolve the corpse qi from this zombie, the silver-armored zombie will no longer pose a threat. According to the speed of the formation, it will only take a week to dissolve all the corpse qi."

Before the big formation was set up, in order to prevent the zombie from running out again, the Supernatural Bureau sent most of the strong men to take turns guarding it.

I was worried every night, fearing that the silver-armored zombie would break free from the Xuanwu talisman and run away if I wasn't careful.

"Yes, now that we have the formation, we can rest assured. I feel uneasy guarding such a thing!" An A-level expert from the Supernatural Bureau sighed.
"Xuan Ling Zhenren, you have been working hard for two days. You should go back to the Taoist temple and rest. We will take care of this place tonight and nothing will go wrong." Another person spoke up.

The most important thing is that I feel a little guilty that they couldn't help me these two days.

Xuan Ling Zhenren thought about it and finally nodded.

In order to carve Taoist runes, they have almost exhausted all their spiritual energy. Even if they want to guard it, they will be unable to help if any special situation occurs.

By then, I might even hinder the people in the Supernatural Bureau.

Xuan Ling Zhenren slowly said, "Alright! The sun is about to set now. The formation hasn't absorbed enough sunlight tonight, so its effectiveness will be very poor. Be careful!"

They have been working together for quite some time and there is no need to be polite to them at this moment.

"Don't worry, Master. Our headquarters has just sent an SS-level supervisor here today. It looks like he should be arriving soon. Nothing will go wrong."

"SS level? It should correspond to the Hidden Yuan Realm, right?" Xuan Ling Zhenren guessed in his heart.

The supervisor of the Supernatural Bureau has the same level of cultivation as him, and the strange power of the contract should not be simple. With him guarding it, there should be no problem.

"In that case, let's go first."

Xuan Ling Zhenren took several red-robed masters to bid farewell to the people from the Supernatural Bureau and left.

An hour later.

The sun has disappeared, and the full moon hangs in the sky. The bright moonlight hangs down from the sky. The twinkling stars in the night sky are particularly charming, and the sun-absorbing stones arranged around emit a faint orange-yellow light.

In the center of the open space was placed a golden coffin, which was covered by a special shield to prevent it from being exposed to the moonlight.

With the suppression of the Xuanwu evil-suppressing talisman and the blessing of the infinite evil formation, it is already possible to block the cold power of the moonlight. However, the ghost riders feel uneasy and decisively add more obstructions!
"The moon is beautiful tonight, but it's a pity there's no internet here so I can't take photos and post them on social media." A person from the Paranormal Bureau laughed.
Another man walked out of the camp and leaned against the huge trunk of the primitive tree. He fumbled in his pocket and finally took out a dragon cigarette.

"Smoke?"

"I don't have any left if you want to smoke me."

"Pop~" the lighter ignites
"Hiss~huh, what's so good about this? You should find a girlfriend." He exhaled a puff of smoke proudly. "Damn! Captain, you still have spiritual food. Give me one!" The young man's kneeling driver exclaimed in a low voice, his hands groping up and down the captain's body.

"That's all, that's all. Keep your voice down so no one else hears. Here, I'll give you a puff!"

They were sent here to guard against the silver-armored zombies. Because this place is deep in the Tianshan Mountains, many supplies cannot be supplied. It takes half a month to go back and forth, so they can only supply some necessities.

However, the spiritual food they received was very little each time, not enough for them to share. Those who could still smoke Dragon Cigarettes at the end of the month were all people of high strength and level.

The young ghost rider took a deep puff and smoked one-third of it directly, which made the captain very distressed.

"Shashasha!!" Suddenly, a sound of branches colliding came from the depths of the primitive jungle. The sound kept getting louder, and it seemed that something was approaching the camp at a very fast speed.

"Go call for help! Someone's breaking in here, very fast!" The captain was of a higher level and was the first to sense the movement.
"Don't be nervous, it's me!"

A figure appeared silently above their heads. When they looked up, the figure landed steadily on the ground in an extremely graceful posture.

This man was tall and strong, standing like a towering mountain. His broad and thick back made the two men know what a strong and sturdy man was.

His arms were strong and powerful, with bulging muscles. The black pants he was wearing were bulging out due to his thighs. It was hard to imagine how strong this man was!

His face is resolute, revealing coldness and majesty. His eyes are bright under his thick eyebrows. He is wearing a black windbreaker as a supervisor, and he exudes a majestic aura that is admirable and not to be underestimated.

One of the rare supervisors at headquarters, the strange and ruthless Contract General Wang Meng!!
"Greetings, Lord Supervisor!"

"Greetings, Lord Supervisor!"

Seeing this, the two men hurriedly saluted and looked at Wang Meng with awe, excitement in their eyes.

"Well, call everyone out and gather them together."

"Yes!"

Wang Meng glanced at the golden coffin in the center of the formation in front of him.

Are those the silver-armored zombies that killed the two overseers and several S-level ghost riders?
Wang Meng took a look, then turned around and walked into the camp with the two of them.

Less than a minute.

More than fifty ghost riders in the camp have gathered, and everyone is looking at Wang Meng in awe.

"Headquarters sent me here for a simple reason. I'll guard here for a week. After the silver-armored zombies' aura is dissipated, I'll personally take you back."

"You've certainly worked hard during this period. Headquarters said they'll reward you with a salary increase and year-end bonus when you return!"

At the end, Wang Meng raised the corner of his mouth slightly. No one can resist the temptation of salary increase and year-end bonus increase. On top of that, he can also be rewarded, and his resume will be enhanced, which will be of great help in future promotions.

as predicted.

Everyone was very excited after hearing Wang Meng's words. They felt that all their suffering these days was not in vain.

"Of course, you can also enter the Silent Ghost Realm to practice according to your contributions!"

(End of this chapter)