I Joined the Chat Group and Was Treated As an Expert

　　Through the hands of Mr. Ye, it already has the shape of Dao Yun and is the natural enemy of all evil things in the world!

　　With this thing in hand, it will be of great help when slaughtering the ghosts.

　　As a silver gong, Wu Zhongtian often has to deal with all kinds of evil things to ensure the security of a city, which is easier said than done!

　　Even him, there were times when he almost died.

　　And the gongs under him have changed batch after batch...

　　"Mr. Ye can ignore it, but I can't take it for nothing."

　　Wu Zhongtian pondered for a moment, took out a bright red stone from his arms, and put his hands in front of Ye Feng's eyes, his rough cheeks were a little red.

　　"Wu Yinluo, who are you?"

　　Ye Feng frowned slightly.

　　Wu Zhongtian was a little embarrassed and whispered: "This is a demon crystal, which I got when I hunted a demon beast... Although it is useless to Mr. Ye, it is the only thing I can take out. I hope Mr. Take it."

　　Demon crystal?

　　Ye Feng looked at the red stone curiously.

　　He had seen some pictures of demon crystals made by foreigners on the Internet, but he had never seen such a round and delicate one, like a piece of finely crafted precious jade.

　　Presumably that monster's cultivation base is not low!

　　Every demon crystal is valuable, but as Wu Zhongtian said, this thing is useless to Ye Feng.

　　The use of the demon crystal is to assist in practice and restore spiritual power.

　　Ye Feng is just an ordinary person. He can't cultivate spiritual power, and his only use is to sell it for money.

　　And he is not short of money.

　　Ye Feng shook his head and said, "Wu Yinluo, as I said, that pot of Hundred Flowers Brew was given to you. Quan Dang thanked you for maintaining law and order in the city on behalf of the people. Let's take this demon crystal back."

　　Wu Zhongtian was stunned for a moment.

　　It was only then that he realized that Mr. Ye didn't care about the Pixiu wood carving from beginning to end.

　　It also unintentionally releases a signal.

　　The value of that pot of Hundred Flowers Brew is definitely far more than the Pixiu woodcarving that can easily kill the Specter "Red Raincoat"!

　　Wu Zhongtian took a deep breath, knowing that this demon crystal was a joke compared to Hundred Flowers Brew.

　　He pondered for a moment, then thought that Mr. Ye didn't like to be disturbed by evil things, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

　　"Mr. Ye, it's better than this. I'll apply for a gong for you from the superior and hang it outside the store. This way, as long as the evil thing approaches, it will activate the gong to drive it away, and no longer disturb Mr. Live in peace!"

　　really!

　　After hearing this sentence, Ye Feng's eyes brightened and he said, "Will it be troublesome?"

　　"No way!"

　　Wu Zhongtian said in his heart that Mr. Ye can really make a joke. If you take the Pixiu wood carving back and let your superiors see it, any trouble will be gone!

　　"Then there will be work for Wu Yinluo." Ye Feng smiled.

　　"The right thing to do!"

　　Seeing that Mr. Ye finally agreed, Wu Zhongtian breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise he would always feel a little prickly in his heart.

　　Seeing Wu Zhongtian leave happily, Ye Feng touched his chin. It seems that this Wu Yinluo really likes Baihua Brewing.

　　Baihua Brewing, as the name suggests.

　　Ye Feng is brewed with a hundred kinds of flowers and accessories, and those petals are also cultivated by him with "skillful" flower art, so he can brew such a mellow and delicious wine!

　　"Ding Dong"

　　The phone vibrated suddenly.

　　Ye Feng took it out from his trousers pocket, opened it, and saw that there was someone in the group, Aite.

　　I am really a master of Tai Chi: "You are unlucky. If you join the group a day earlier, you will probably be able to see it. Although we have already saved the pictures, we cannot let you see them without authorization. You need to ask @artist for permission."

　　What and what?

　　Ye Feng looked confused.

　　He flipped through dozens of chat records, looked at it for a while, and probably understood.

　　It turned out that a new person entered the group last night, and the issue they were discussing at this time was the "Lao Jun Carrying Sword" that Ye Feng sent to the group yesterday!

　　The newcomers heard that the members of the group highly respected Ye Feng, and they were curious and wanted to take a look at the painting.

　　But the group members did not dare to make their own decisions.

　　After all, they all paid a certain price, even Su Xiaoyan, she had nothing else but a lot of money, and gave Ye Feng a red envelope of [-] yuan!

　　"What's this?"

　　Ye Feng smiled and shook his head, then typed: "Yes."

　　He sent it into the group for everyone to observe. If the work is only appreciated by himself, it will be boring.

　　The new members of the group are nicknamed "Exorcism Dragons".

　　"Sure enough, only the second sick will join this group..."

　　Ye Feng complained.

　　The Ma clan of the exorcism dragon clan, as can be seen from the name, this is an exorcism family, and together with the Mao family represented by Mao Xiaofang, it is called "South Mao Bei Ma", but I don't know who the newcomer is playing from the Ma clan. ?

　　at the same time.

　　Su's chaebol, Su Xiaoyan blinked her eyes and muttered:

　　"Look at the photo of this newcomer... it should be Ma Xiaoling, right? Her nine-character mantra and the divine dragon pardon are simply too suitable for fighting evil things!"

　　"Jingle Bell……"

　　The phone rang suddenly.

　　Su Xiaoyan picked it up and answered, and the next moment, she was surprised.

　　"The aura of Li Gui's 'red raincoat' disappeared near a calligraphy and painting shop. The shop owner was a young man, and there was a silver gong who stayed there all night... If nothing else, it should be!"

　　"Don't disturb the other party, send me the specific address, immediately!"

Chapter [-] Wudang Mutations, Zombies Live?

　　Putting down the phone, Su Xiaoyan waved her fist excitedly.

　　found it!

　　Unexpectedly, there is news of the "artist" senior so soon.

　　"Red raincoat, this devil is said to be very difficult to entangle. It comes and goes without a trace in the rainy night. It turns out that it is not good to find someone, but it has provoked the senior artist... Isn't it self-defeating?"

　　Su Xiaoyan turned on her phone, and a text message explained the specific location.

　　"Changshan City?"

　　After seeing the address clearly, her heart moved slightly, "Isn't this the place where the B-level disaster happened the day before yesterday?"

　　As the eldest lady of the Su clan's chaebol, she is not a vase.

　　According to information from some sources, the B-level disaster in Yude Middle School was not simple, it was done by a very terrifying evil ghost.

　　In fact.

　　Not only the more than [-] teachers and students of Yude Middle School died in this disaster, but three of them were beaters, but for some special reasons, it was not announced.

　　And this is one of the events that has been the focus of the official attention!

　　all in all.

　　Changshan City is very dangerous now, and everyone has a certain probability of encountering that evil ghost.

　　"However, no matter how dangerous it is, I must go!"

　　Long thought.

　　Su Xiaoyan made up her mind and dialed a number.

　　"Hey, Mom. I'm going to Changshan City... Don't worry, I'll let Grandpa Lin accompany me, um, I have to go! Okay, I know, I'll pay attention to safety..."

　　After hanging up the phone, Su Xiaoyan immediately started arranging vehicles.

　　Since the demons ran rampant, transportation such as planes and high-speed rails have been completely suspended!

　　Because there is a great probability of being attacked by monsters, especially planes, the danger is greatly increased.

　　The sky is now the domain of mutant birds!

　　"Let's go tomorrow."

　　It takes a certain amount of time to prepare. Su Xiaoyan is in the magic capital and the journey is long, and there are likely to be some twists and turns on the road.

　　At this moment.

　　Su Xiaoyan's heart suddenly moved, and she called up the chat group interface.

　　I am really a Tai Chi master: "Recently, a strange thing happened down the mountain. There was a village where all [-] people died. There were two blood holes in the neck, as if something had sucked the blood..."

　　How lonely is Wudi: "Evil faction?"

　　I am really a master of Tai Chi: "If it's a crooked way, it's impossible to suck all the blood from your body, right?"

　　I am really a master of Tai Chi: "@天之家女, did you say before that there are no evil things in the world I live in?"

　　Su Xiaoyan frowned slightly.

　　Of course she knew that the world where the Tai Chi master Zhang Sanfeng lived was a relatively low-end martial arts plane, and there was no such thing as "evil things" at all!

　　But what Zhang Sanfeng said was too much like what a zombie did!

　　"Isn't it Yitian Slaying the Dragon? Impossible, I even specifically asked Zhang Sanfeng about some things before I dared to confirm that it was Yitian's world. According to the time, Zhang Wuji should have obtained the Jiuyang Divine Art soon, right?"

　　Su Xiaoyan muttered in her heart.

　　After thinking about it, she replied, "Zhang Zhenren, if nothing else happens, there is absolutely no evil in the world you live in!"