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

Chapter 200 They Are Not Human

In silence, the spiritual coordination team's car drove up the mountain and stopped not far from the courtyard on the mountainside.

The people from the spiritual adjustment team got out of the car. Everyone knew their leader, Zhao Huoyan, who had appeared many times in the news about spiritual energy in Lingcheng.

The person kneeling on the roadside quickly called for help.

"Team Leader Zhao! Help! Song Miaozhu is going too far!"

"Team Leader Zhao! My dad is still unconscious! You have to give us some justice!"

"Yes! Song Miaozhu is blackmailing me and demanding 50,000 yuan in compensation before she lets me go!"

……

The paper soldier pulled the hemp rope in his hand, and the kneeling person shuddered and quickly closed his mouth, but his head was tightly turned to stare at Zhao Huoyan and his group, and tears almost came out.

Zhao Huoyan: “…”

He looked at the paper soldiers who were pulling the hemp rope, clearly acting as guards. "You two are..."

The paper soldier glanced at them, his eyes devoid of any emotion: "..."

Zhao Huoyan frowned and waited for a long time before he was sure that these two people who looked exactly like twins did not answer him.

Song Miaozhu learned from the little paper servant that they were coming, so she put down the paper figurines in her hand and took a look. What she saw was Zhao Huoyan and his group and the two paper soldiers staring at each other.

"They are not human beings," said Song Miaozhu.

Zhao Huoyan turned around when he heard the voice: "Master Song, are you okay?"

Song Miaozhu shook her head: "It's okay, they can't do anything to me."

She raised her tablet and said, "I have a surveillance camera here. It recorded everything that just happened. Do you want to see it?"

There was such a big commotion today that she was prepared for official officials to arrive.

But I didn’t expect that Zhao Huoyan would come in person.

After Zhao Huoyan and the others watched the surveillance video, it was clear what had happened.

From the old man knocking on the door, to pretending to fall, and finally more people gathered around, forcing Master Song in the name of justice, Master Song never came out until someone brought a ladder to climb the wall, and then the two strong bodyguards came out to control these people.

Their original intention was to prevent anyone from causing trouble for Master Song because of the Spirit Gathering Fuwa and disturbing her practice.

After all, she had the final say on how many Soul Gathering Fuwa could be made in a day. If she was bothered by those messy people, wouldn't the output decrease? Then the Soul Gathering Fuwa that their local Spirit Adjustment Teams could get would be even fewer.

Although being tied up and forced to kneel on the curb facing the foot of the mountain was a bit insulting, it was not excessive.

As for the request for compensation, it is even more reasonable. One Soul Gathering Fuwa is worth 30,000 contribution points, which is 3 million RMB. Asking them to pay 1,000 RMB each is simply too little. Those who paid 30,000 or 50,000 RMB obviously have bad intentions and may be the planners of this farce. This little compensation is too little for them.

"Just do as Master Song says! After you've finished your kneeling punishment, you practitioners will go to the Spirit Adjustment Group. This act of gathering and causing trouble will be recorded in your practitioner files."

The man kneeling on the ground had his neck nearly broken, just waiting for Zhao Huoyan's words.

"what?"

They thought they were waiting for reinforcements, but they didn't expect to receive a verdict instead.

Once a practitioner has a record of bad behavior in his or her file, it will be impossible for him or her to be admitted to the Spirit Adjustment Group in the future. If it is a record of more serious criminal behavior, it will also affect his or her children's admission to the Spirit Adjustment Bureau.

They just wanted to get a spirit-gathering doll to absorb more spiritual energy. They relied on their numbers and the law to bully an orphan girl. If they succeeded, everyone would be happy. If they failed, there would be no serious consequences and the police would not care. Who would have thought that the people from the spirit adjustment team would stand on her side and punish them?

Only then did they realize the situation.

They couldn't bully Song Miaozhu, and the people in the Spirit Adjustment Group also stood on Song Miaozhu's side. Although she was an orphan and usually hid in the mountains and was never seen going out, she was not without support in Lingcheng, and it was obvious that she had a good relationship with the Lingcheng Spirit Adjustment Group.

But now it's too late to regret.

"I'll pay the compensation!"

"I'll hand it in too!"

……

Since no one can save them, it is better to pay the money early and kneel for less time.

Song Miaozhu asked the paper soldiers to untie the people who wanted to pay, and took out the payment code.
As soon as the money arrived and permission was given, the man stood up and ran away in shame.

More and more people stood up, making the remaining people particularly conspicuous.

The feeling of kneeling as a group of people is completely different from kneeling as a few people. Some people gritted their teeth and paid the money.

In the end, only Wang Laoqi and his son were left.

"My father has asthma! He was seriously injured today and is still dizzy. Song Miaozhu must compensate him!"

"Your father has asthma, and you let him walk so far and climb up the mountain to ask Master Song for the Soul Gathering Doll? Don't say that your father is pretending to be fainted. Even if he is really fainted, you should be the one to compensate!" Zhang Leyong said unhappily.

"If you two want to kneel, just keep kneeling. Even if you die from kneeling, it has nothing to do with me." Song Miaozhu also said.

If she picks it up high today but puts it down gently, then all kinds of sticky candies will dare to stick to her and disgust her in the future, and she will never have peace.

Upon hearing this, Wang Laoqi's son looked at the group of people from the Spiritual Adjustment Team. The meaning in his expression was too obvious: "You guys don't care about this?"

"This is Master Song's home. Practitioners have certain powers to deal with matters on their own territory, and excessive self-defense is also allowed." Zhao Huoyan said.

The implication is that it is not illegal if someone is accidentally killed.

Wang Laoqi almost fainted: "Forget it! Son, forget it! That girl has a black heart, she really dares to kill someone!"

“…” Wang Laoqi’s son reluctantly paid the compensation and helped his father down the mountain.

"Is it convenient for us to come in and talk?" Zhao Huoyan looked at Song Miaozhu.

"Come in!" said Song Miaozhu.

Zhao Huoyan ordered the people in the group: "Stay outside and guard. If anyone else comes to cause trouble, arrest them and send them to the group for investigation!"

After giving the order, he followed Master Song into the house.

I couldn't help but look at the two two-meter-tall female bodyguards beside Master Song.

He didn't forget what Master Song had just said.

They are not human? If they are not human, what else can they be?
In the video just now, the expressionless look of them beating and tying people up did look a bit weird, and they hadn't made a single sound from their mouths until now.

"They are paper soldiers," Song Miaozhu said. "They can not only fight people, but also ghosts. In the ghost land, they protect me."

Since she had Lingyi and Linger take action today, she had no intention of keeping the paper soldiers a secret anymore.

"Paper figurines?" Zhao Huoyan looked at the two lifelike figurines in shock. "You can't even tell they're made of paper with the naked eye! How did they do that?"

"This is the effect of cultivating a spiritual creature."

Song Miaozhu was reluctant to give more details.