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

Chapter 150 Social News
Song Miaozhu was imagining the battle between the army of paper figures and the bad guys from the Spiritual Adjustment Bureau when she heard Zhao Huoyan suddenly say:
"Master Song, if you have a way to deal with the ghosts in Ghost Mountain, we will definitely do our best to cooperate and will not embarrass you!
I understand that some things must remain secret for your own safety.

The director and I don't care about other people's secrets.

But I hope that people with chivalrous hearts and talents will not be afraid to act because of concerns.

This is a huge loss for us, and for you as well.”

Song Miaozhu: “???”

what?
Did she just accidentally let out her big secret?
Is she the kind of person who can be moved by just a few words?

That must not be the case!
She wasn't one to act, so she just played dumb. "What? What does Team Leader Zhao mean by this? Why don't I understand?"

"Master Song, haven't you been watching the social news recently?" Zhao Huoyan said:
"Suddenly, all the wanted fugitives who had committed serious crimes across the country were arrested during this period.

Most of them voluntarily surrendered themselves, and the rest were unlucky enough to be discovered, or they were inexplicably stupid and said terrible things, which were discovered and reported by the public.

Moreover, when being interrogated, all criminals would say that they often had unexplained pain in their bodies and that the best hospitals in the country could not find anything.

These criminals have some commonalities: they are all on the A-level wanted criminal list, all showed signs of abnormal behavior around a similar time period, and all committed crimes related to human safety, such as trafficking and murder.

"What's wrong?" Song Miaozhu said, "What does this have to do with me?"

"Before these criminals collectively surrendered themselves, on the train from Lingcheng to Jiangcheng, one person spent a long time reading the wanted criminal information and even made a detailed file. This accidentally scared a young man sitting next to her, who then posted about it online.

I heard that some wanted criminals in foreign countries have had similar situations recently, and a resident of a small town in Lingcheng happened to have a record of climbing over the wall to access the Internet..." Zhao Huoyan said.

“???” Song Miaozhu was stunned.

Can this be traced back to her?
It must be because of that post!
Who was she sitting next to? It seemed to be a man!
What kind of person is this! How dare you be so timid! And you even post a complaint!

Song Miaozhu's silence said it all, and Zhao Huoyan had already gotten the answer he wanted.

He was not wrong. Song Miaozhu did some things in secret, but every one of them was beneficial to the country and the people.

Her abilities shouldn't be wasted in such a timid way.

"Master Song, we can refrain from asking about your secrets.

Even your affairs will be fully under the responsibility of me and the current director of the Spiritual Investigation Bureau from now on, and they will never be leaked to anyone else. If anyone in the Spiritual Investigation Bureau tries to pry into your secrets and make you feel uneasy, we will do our best to stop it.

I can't guarantee it for other people, but I can guarantee it for myself and the director.

If you really have a way to deal with the Japanese ghosts, or have any suggestions, please feel free to share them with us. We will do our best to cooperate."

On the other end of the phone, Song Miaozhu was silent for a long time.

Do you want to agree?

If she agrees, she will be able to find many places like Ghost Mountain in the future and get many curse media of Japanese ghosts, so she will never have to worry about lacking practice materials for the paper man curse technique.

Even if we have paper soldiers, the paper curse technique still has irreplaceable uses and cannot be wasted.

But is the Spiritual Adjustment Bureau trustworthy?
After much thought, Song Miaozhu still felt that he should not be disrupted by others and should proceed at his own pace.

"Let's meet and talk tomorrow!" said Song Miaozhu.

Tomorrow she will be protected by forty-nine paper soldiers.

When the time comes, I will ask them for a list of ghost mountains in various places, and then secretly send paper people to get the corpse mud of Japanese ghosts and bring it back to curse them. Even if they know it is her, they don’t know how she did it.

If she were given some more time to develop, she would be able to create an army. By then, even if she was discovered, it wouldn't be a big deal. Zhao Huoyan thought her attitude had softened, and he was happy: "Then tomorrow morning, I will pay you a visit in person."

The Spiritual Adjustment Bureau is still short of talent, which is why it cannot cope with certain impacts brought about by the revival of spiritual energy!

Special talents like Song Miaozhu should have been the focus of the Spiritual Adjustment Bureau's attention.

Even if she doesn't join the Spiritual Adjustment Bureau, we must maintain a friendly and cooperative relationship and not let her go against the Spiritual Adjustment Bureau.

"Yeah." Song Miaozhu hung up the phone, patted his chest, and breathed a sigh of relief:

"I really should have less contact with those cunning people like Zhao Huoyan. I got caught again for no apparent reason!"

I feel more and more that I need to make and prepare more paper soldiers.

She couldn't win by any means, no matter how smart she was, so she could only rely on paper-making!

She is good at this!
She has activated the paper soldiers under the bluestone bricks forty-eight times. At midnight tonight, she will activate them one by one. Then the paper soldiers will be invulnerable to swords and spears, not afraid of water and fire, not afraid of pain, and able to fight ten people at once.

Forty-nine super bodyguards can be repaired at any time if they break down, which makes her feel much more secure.

The closer it got to the end, the more careful Song Miaozhu became.

Even though her experience during this period had made her very familiar with the method of cutting paper into soldiers and activating spirits, she still spent some time to practice it after nightfall.

When it was almost midnight, Song Miaozhu, as usual, sent little paper servants to guard various places in the house.

At times like this, the thing I fear most is someone breaking in and disturbing me.

However, she lives in Xiaozhu Mountain and rarely goes out. She rarely goes to the town now.

Although there was no surveillance camera in the yard, there were plenty of surveillance cameras around the yard facing the outside world. From the road at the foot of the mountain to her doorstep, the entire yard was covered by surveillance cameras.

It's not for monitoring anything, but to deter petty thieves.

The effect is very good. Xiaozhushan is as safe as the town, and thieves don’t dare to come here.

Song Miaozhu was just being cautious and making the best preparations, so she wasn't too worried that someone would actually come.

After she arranged everything, she entered the underground secret room.

After recovering his spiritual power, he began to take out the paper soldiers from under the bluestone slabs one by one and enlighten them.

One, two, three...

Everything was proceeding in an orderly manner on her side, and the little paper servant at home was guarding the empty yard as usual.

There were even two little paper servants sitting in the monitoring room.

There was nothing unusual at first, but after midnight, the whole yard suddenly fell into darkness.

power cut.

The vision fell into darkness, and Song Miaozhu relied on his skilled spirit-lighting skills to steady his hands and spiritual power. His third eye quickly adapted to the dark environment and continued to complete the spirit-lighting.

The little paper servants were still guarding various places in the house until they heard strange rustling noises outside the wall in the backyard.

Several dark shadows appeared in the sight of the little paper servant riding on the wall.

(End of this chapter)