After my grandmother called me home in my dream, my spiritual energy revived

Chapter 137 Video Questioning
Song Miaozhu put her eyes close to the peephole on the door and looked out. There were two middle-aged men and Chen Yuanyuan was there too.

She stood in front of the door and stopped the two men from prying it open.

"..." Song Miaozhu was so angry when he saw this.

The Spiritual Adjustment Bureau was too unkind, hiring two men to pry open her door in the middle of the night.

Song Miaozhu opened the door and pulled Chen Yuanyuan behind her: "What do you want?"

She appeared so suddenly that the two people from the Spiritual Adjustment Bureau didn't react in time, and they were still holding tools to pry open the door.

It was suddenly awkward.

"Miaozhu, close the door quickly!" Chen Yuanyuan pressed the door panel, and seeing that Song Miaozhu did not let go, she said anxiously:
"They claimed to be from the Spiritual Adjustment Bureau and they wanted to find you immediately. I didn't give them the key, and they tried to pry the door open. I don't think they are good people!"

"It's okay. They must be from the Spiritual Adjustment Bureau." Song Miaozhu pointed to her eyes and reassured Chen Yuanyuan: "They have spiritual auras."

"Are they really from the Spiritual Adjustment Bureau?" Chen Yuanyuan was stunned. "Are the people from the Spiritual Adjustment Bureau so arrogant? They come looking for someone in the middle of the night and force the door open without even saying anything?"

"We really have an emergency! This is a major incident concerning the survival of the Spiritual Dispatching Bureau! The headquarters asked us to contact you immediately at all costs! Since you didn't answer the phone, we had no choice but to come to your door.

Hello Master Song, I am Yuan Weiyuan, the leader of the Jiangcheng Spiritual Adjustment Group, and this is Master Lou Junchi, the most advanced member of our Jiangcheng Spiritual Adjustment Group.

We need to contact you immediately on behalf of the General Administration and set up a video call. We are in a hurry and hope to forgive any impoliteness."

Yuan Weiyuan said solemnly.

The two of them even bowed to them for their previous disrespect.

Chen Yuanyuan was a little uncomfortable with his sudden formality and muttered quietly, "Now he looks a bit like an official."

"Come in and talk!" said Song Miaozhu.

She knew in her heart that they were being so polite at this moment because they wanted her to cooperate with their work.

If she doesn't cooperate and soft tactics don't work, the Spiritual Adjustment Bureau will use hard tactics.

Just like the door of the apartment, if she doesn't open it, the Spiritual Investigation Bureau will break it down.

They never considered themselves to be someone to be feared.

No matter how high her spiritual power is, it will be the same.

Because in the eyes of the Spirit Adjustment Bureau, no matter how strong the spiritual power is, it can only make the handicrafts more exquisite and the body healthier.

So far they have not discovered the destructive power of spiritual power.

However, Song Miaozhu's current paper-making secrets are far from being able to compete with the Spirit Adjustment Bureau and do whatever she wants.

Even though they came late at night with tools to pry the door open, no matter how reluctant Song Miaozhu was, she had to maintain peace and open the door to let them in.

But it was impossible for her to entertain him warmly.

She pulled Chen Yuanyuan into the house and heated a cup of milk for her to calm her down.

Then he went to the living room and, in front of Lou Junchi and Yuan Weiyuan, opened the box on the coffee table and took out his cell phone. There were still calls coming in, but because it was on silent mode, there was no other movement except the lit screen.

"You guys came to see me, so you should know who I am, right? When I go to the underworld, I don't like to be disturbed, so I put my phone far away and turn it to silent mode."

While explaining why he didn't answer the phone, he was also indirectly misleading them, making them think that after going to the underworld, they would still retain their perception of the world of the living.

It also makes them a little cautious and not have any dangerous thoughts.

Yuan Weiyuan and Lou Junchi exchanged glances. "That's understandable, Master Song. The entire Spiritual Adjustment Bureau has experienced a serious incident. What we're going to discuss next is very important. Miss Chen is just an ordinary person..."

Chen Yuanyuan drank milk with her ears wide open and her butt sitting steadily next to Song Miaozhu, as if she didn't understand what they meant.

There was no other way, so Yuan Weiyuan had to say bluntly: "Ms. Chen, could you please step aside for a moment?"

Chen Yuanyuan remained motionless, expressing her determination:
"You two grown men, staying with Miaozhu, what if you kidnap her?
I'm going to stay here, and I'm telling you, I've prepared scheduled emails, and if I don't cancel them in two hours, they'll be sent to the inboxes of everyone I know, as well as my social media platforms.

There is surveillance video of you breaking into people's homes late at night. At least I am a blogger with 100,000 followers.

Even if you are an official, you still have to care about the impact!
By then, your superiors will inevitably abandon you and use you to appease public anger!"

Chen Yuanyuan used her limited reading experience of a few officialdom texts before she uttered these threatening words.

"This..." Yuan Weiyuan looked at Song Miaozhu with difficulty.

"Let her stay here!" Song Miaozhu said, "Aren't you going to have me video chat with the people from the Spiritual Adjustment Bureau? We can just keep her out of the camera then. Yuanyuan will stay quiet."

In today's situation, Chen Yuanyuan helped to stop it. Song Miaozhu felt that there was no need for her to avoid this situation.

"Yes, yes, yes! I won't affect you, I will stay here!" said Chen Yuanyuan.

"Okay!" Yuan Weiyuan finally agreed, mainly because the General Administration was urging them too much and they had no more time to waste.

Lou Junchi took out the computer equipment, set it up and debugged it: "It's ready."

Yuan Weiyuan looked at Song Miaozhu.

Song Miaozhu nodded: "Let's get started!"

Yuan Weiyuan then signaled Lou Junchi to call the General Administration.

The call was answered almost instantly. From the video, the background was no longer the same conference room as before, but looked more like a hospital.

There were many people around, their faces were both strange and familiar, and they seemed to be from the Spiritual Adjustment Bureau.

Feng Jinwen looked anxious as he ran in from outside the camera, his face so close that it seemed as if he wanted to pop out of the screen.

"Miss Song, what kind of punishment will the underworld impose on my father... and the director and the others? Will their lives be in danger?
And why did all the ghosts in the cemetery suddenly disappear?"

Song Miaozhu's gaze fell on a strand of white hair on his head. He looked much more haggard now than in the last video. It seemed that the ten years of his life span that were deducted had a great impact on him.

She sighed, "I've already warned you that the secrets of the underworld are not for us to explore, and disrupting yin and yang is a taboo in the underworld."

If we had known this, why did we do it in the first place?
Feng Jinwen looked unhappy and asked:
"Nine members of the Spiritual Adjustment Bureau were hospitalized at the same time. Many important members of the Spiritual Adjustment Bureau are feeling weak, and all ghost members have lost contact. Do you understand the seriousness of this situation?
I want to ask you, Chief, whether they will be okay! Where did the ghosts in the cemetery go?