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Chapter 29 The Scripture of Ten Thousand Souls, Incense Offerings
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What worried him was that those people knew if the Ghost Market contained the terrifying and bizarre elements of paper money and ghost watches.
Those organizations will definitely come and try to steal it!
That won't do!
Those two strange creatures could only be from their Sky Eye organization!
Zhongfu City, the Bureau of Strange Countermeasures.
In the conference room, Fan Qi, the director of the Central City Strange Cases Countermeasures Bureau, sat at the head of the table, looking at the captains of the Bureau in the conference room.
"Everyone knows what happened in Wang Village last time, right? The incident in Wang Village was likely premeditated. Someone deliberately lured the strange beings from outside the mortal world to descend into this world."
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"Your next task is to find out exactly who did what happened in Wang Village."
"And who destroyed Wang Village!"
Fan Qi's face was very pale.
He sent someone to deal with the matter in Wang Village, but unexpectedly, it resulted in the death of the entire village.
They all turned into paper figures.
If it weren't for the intervention of that mysterious powerful figure, their Central Prefecture's Bureau of Strange Countermeasures would have suffered heavy losses.
He was grateful to the mysterious expert, but he also needed to find out who the expert was, what faction he belonged to, and what his motives were.
Of course, the most important thing is the mastermind behind this incident in Wangcun!
"Damn it!"
Fan Qi couldn't help but swear as he thought about it.
The captains of the Strange Countermeasures Bureau in the conference room showed no change in expression; they all knew what kind of person their director was.
He likes to swear at the drop of a hat.
Of course, it's also because the mastermind behind Wang Village was truly despicable.
They killed so many people; their methods were cruel!
Even their five teams from the Strange Countermeasures Bureau were almost wiped out.
"Stop talking nonsense. Tang Yu from the Fifth Team, go out and relax. Go to Hushi. There are strange occurrences there. The Commander said to observe carefully."
Fan Qi tapped the table and looked at Tang Yu, who had returned from Wang Village.
He planned to let Tang Yu go out and relax.
After all, they had experienced a life-or-death crisis.
Tang Yu nodded, feeling grateful to the bureau chief.
He did indeed encounter a life-or-death crisis in Wang Village, and the sight of the paper figures made him feel nauseous.
It would be good to go to Hushi to relax.
He knew that something strange seemed to be causing trouble in Lake City.
There are also members of the Sky Eye organization.
Going to Hushi can also help out Hushi, and I can also bring all my team members with me.
They've worked hard too; they can relax in the lakeside city and dispel the shadow of the paper figures returning.
Surely there aren't paper figures in Lake City?
After the meeting ended, Tang Yu walked out of the conference room and took out his mobile phone to send out the message.
Zhongfu City, Liu Family.
Liu Chan'er swung her fair feet as she sat on the sofa playing on her phone.
Her sister, Liu Qing'er, stood calmly beside her. Just then, her phone rang, and she took it out to look at it.
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Liu Chan'er stopped chewing and looked at her sister curiously: "Dear sister, do you have some kind of mission? Oh dear, I really feel sorry for you. You just came back from Wang Village and faced a life-or-death crisis, and now you have to go on a mission. Unlike me, I don't have any mission at all."
"Oh, by the way, dear sister, where are you going on your mission?"
Looking at her phone, Liu Qing'er didn't hide anything: "The director is planning to send our entire Fifth Team to Hushi to relax."
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"Oh—" Liu Chan'er responded with an "oh" upon hearing this.
She was eating a potato chip when she suddenly heard Liu Qing'er say something, "Cough cough cough cough!"
Liu Chan'er coughed violently, her face turning red.
After a while, she recovered and stared wide-eyed at Liu Qing'er: "Wait, where did you say you wanted to go?"
Liu Qing'er looked at her younger sister with a puzzled expression: "Why did you go to Hushi?"
"What's wrong?!"
Liu Chan'er suddenly raised her voice, but seeing her sister's cold face, she quickly lowered her voice and said, "Ahem, it's nothing. I just heard that there seems to be some strange disturbance in Hu City recently. It's just that I was worried about you!"
Lake City? We're actually going to Lake City?
Liu Chan'er's heart sank slightly as she thought of the terrifying and bizarre encounter she had in Hushi City.
My sister is likely to encounter that strange thing in Hushi. What should she do?
Are you going with your sister?
I'll go with my sister. What if she encounters that weird thing?
Liu Chan'er's mind was immediately in turmoil.
She felt a thrill; should she go to Lake City to see that eerie creature?
Beyond the present world, darkness reigns.
All the terrifying scenes in the courtyard returned to normal, and even the locust tree became an ordinary, "incredibly cute" locust tree.
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Lin Xiao, dressed in a blue robe, sat on a chair in the main hall. Chairs and tables had appeared in the hall at some point.
The old paper maker was blown to pieces by Lin Xiao's gun, and the entire courtyard was also damaged.
The yard is now back to normal.
It also became even more bizarre under Lin Xiao's influence.
The locust tree's level has also reached the "filthy" level.
Although Lin Xiao's current realm is at the sixth rank of the Fiend level, with a wisp of the Great Dao of Life Origin and the Great Dao of Time Origin, his strength has long surpassed the Fiend level.
[You used your extraordinary comprehension, spending a great deal of time and combining it with some Taoist and Buddhist techniques from your past life, to begin creating a method to strengthen your own soul!]
As time went by, one idea after another emerged.
Look at those thoughts; each one is a way to strengthen your soul.
[You gather all your thoughts and condense them into one technique: the Myriad Souls Scripture.]
[The Scripture of Ten Thousand Souls: Gather divine souls, devour remnant souls, and gain power.]
The next moment, Lin Xiao's eyelids twitched slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.
One eye emitted a faint green light, which was the path of life, where the flourishing and decay of all things were reflected.
One eye emanates a hollow, transparent aura; that is the Great Dao of Time, where all things flow.
He glanced at the Scripture of Ten Thousand Souls.
This Scripture of Ten Thousand Souls can be described as an evil technique.
But he was inherently strange!
What's wrong with evil practices?
"Now I have finally mastered these two strands of the primordial Dao."
Lin Xiao slowly exhaled a breath of Yin energy. If this breath of Yin energy were to land on a filthy-level monster, it would freeze the monster instantly.
His strength has surged once again.
His realm remained strangely unchanged. He discovered that this world could not contain such a high realm, and the fundamental Dao was not within it.
The reason why it cannot accommodate such a high level is also because the strange phenomenon has not fully recovered.
The Ten Thousand Souls Scripture could only temporarily suppress the incomplete transformation of his strength into something bizarre.
Once a certain limit is crossed, he will become bizarre and lose all his senses.
Therefore, the most important thing now is to find a solution.
"The stronger one becomes, the further one is from the real world. However, I am currently anchored in the real world, so even if my strength increases, it will not push me away from it."
Lin Xiao's expression was calm; his emotions had recovered somewhat.
This is thanks to the Ten Thousand Souls Scripture.
Just then, Lin Xiao suddenly reached out and grabbed a wisp of light, transparent silk thread.
"This is----"
Lin Xiao's face showed a hint of curiosity. This was actually a thought from Shen Yaoyao?!
His gaze flickered as he looked at the silk thread used as proof; it seemed to be incense.
Soon, as he looked at the incense, he heard Shen Yaoyao's voice.
"Brother, dear brother, please bless me so that I may live peacefully to be a thousand years old—"
As Lin Xiao listened to Shen Yaoyao's string of idioms amidst the incense smoke, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
"Does Shen Yaoyao think I'm a god?"
He narrowed his eyes, not expecting that the incense offerings Shen Yaoyao made to worship him would appear before him.
Could it be that I can really become a god?
That's not necessarily a bad thing!
Lin Xiao put away the incense and looked into the present world, knowing that his sister was going to some strange village to broadcast live.
His expression was calm. Even if the haunted village really was haunted, he didn't need to take any action. The paper money alone could keep all the ghosts away.
Lin Xiao stood up, holding the tattered, blood-red spear in his hand.
I've come to find you, old calendar. I hope your abilities improve as quickly as mine!
He also wanted to see what kind of ghosts and monsters roamed this world.
Lin Xiao took a step and stepped into the darkness.
The darkness rippled instantly.
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