Chapter 6 The fox pretends to be the tiger's power
"Let me go... I'm Zhao Chang... You damn Zhao Goudan, if you mess with me again, I'll kill you! Get out, get out..."

Feng Xiulan had disheveled hair and let out a low growl that was not like human language. Her tone and expression were as if she was a completely different person.

The young and strong men around turned pale when they heard this, but they still gritted their teeth and dragged her towards the land temple with all their might.

There was even an older man with a worried look on his face, shouting, "Brother, if you have a grudge, you should take revenge. If you have a grudge, you should take revenge. Why are you bullying Feng Wawa?!"

“Shut up! Let me go! Ahhhh…”

Feng Xiulan became more and more crazy after hearing this. Her hair was disheveled, saliva was dripping from the corners of her mouth, and her facial features were distorted in a horrifying way.

Most of the villagers were so frightened that they dared not approach, but followed from a distance, talking endlessly.

"What's wrong, Aunt Feng?"

"Can't you see it? This is a ghost, someone is possessed!"

"Ah? Who, who!"

"Zhao Chang."

"Who is Zhao Chang?"

"Brother Zhao Erye left early, and I don't know how he came back and attached himself to Aunt Feng. Oh my god, didn't you see that Zhao Erye was right beside her?"

"what?"

"Why don't you go find Grandma Zhao? Isn't she the best at seeing evil spirits?"

"What a coincidence! Grandma Zhao was invited to look at Feng Shui at noon and hasn't come back yet. So we have to come to the land temple to try!"

At this time, in the underground palace of the land temple, Gu Yunli, holding a curved wooden stick, listened to the villagers' discussions expressionlessly, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Since he took office as the land master of Tianan, he considered himself to be quite diligent and had not spotted any evil spirits passing by.

How come a Zhao Chang suddenly appeared?
He had an idea in his mind, and pushed the bent wooden stick to its extreme. He looked intently, his gaze passing through the underworld and falling on Feng Xiulan.

Then she was seen to be surrounded by negative energy and murderous aura!

Faintly, one could see a ghost controlling her body, struggling and roaring. The occasional scales that were exposed were enough for Gu Yunli, who was also a ghost, to recognize the other party's realm.

“This is… the third level of Yang Refining!”

The moment he saw the realm clearly, Gu Yunli's heart sank slightly.

The victim was Feng Xiulan;
Grandma Zhao, who was good at exorcism, was not at home;

The possessed ghost has reached the third level of Yang Refining Realm.

These three points are clearly aimed at him.

This was a premeditated frame-up!
If he fails to exorcise the evil spirit, his reputation will inevitably be damaged, and the prestige he has worked so hard to build will collapse.

So who is the murderer behind this?
While Gu Yunli was observing and pondering, the young and strong men of Tianan finally dragged Feng Xiulan into the land temple with great effort.

Master Zhao burned incense and prayed to the God of Land to cleanse the evil.

"Dongjia Qianyuan is prosperous, and the positive Qi is surging. I have received the heavy destiny from the cloud ceremony, and the network controls the sky. Hurry up and move like a law, and the divine Qi will quickly gather endless blessings!"

"Lord of the Land, Lord of the Land, please arrest Zhao Chang quickly and don't let him come out to harm people again."

Gu Yunli listened to Mr. Zhao chanting the irrelevant spell and his eyes shifted to Feng Xiulan.

"Feng Xiulan", who entered the land temple, seemed to have noticed something. Her body twisted even more violently, and her facial features shifted. The villagers standing at the temple door were so frightened that they stepped back one after another.

Gu Yunli tapped the bent wooden stick lightly, and the underworld and the world of the living overlapped instantly. His figure also instantly possessed the statue of the God of Land.

"You were sent by Master Cui San, right?"

Gu Yunli asked.

Feng Xiulan, who had been struggling and twisting her body, suddenly became quiet after hearing these words.

"Of course, it is also possible that someone is deliberately framing Mr. Cui San. It seems that Gu's prayer technique makes some people very uncomfortable!"

Feng Xiulan's body twitched and twisted more and more, and a teeth-grinding "cuckoo" sound came from her throat.

In a dimension that mortals cannot hear, the possessed ghost chuckled and said, "So what if it is? So what if it isn't? Someone is paying you to make a fool of yourself, so you have to make a fool of yourself."

Gu Yunli smiled: "I am very curious, what price did the other party offer to dare you to challenge the majesty of the Immortal Court?! Or do you plan to run away?"

The possessed ghost laughed and said, "A ninth-rank official like you is worthy of the majesty of the Immortal Court?"

Gu Yunli shook his head: "Tell me, if I send your words to the Express News Department, will you still be able to escape?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the air, and a light curtain made of yin energy emerged.

When I opened the contact list, I saw a long list of contacts.

The evil ghost looked at it intently, his whole body suddenly stiffened, and his scalp went numb!

Who are the people on the contact list?
【Xianyoubo of Yong County】【Dragon King of Shuntianjing of Yong County】

【Land Guardian of Liuyun Temple】

【Li Caoguan】

【Zhao Mancang】

[Record Inspection Department·Jing Zhiyi]

【Quick News Department·Quanmu】

[Fellow Jinshi·Yan Gongxin]

……

All kinds of Yong County City God and immortal officials, big and small, that he knew and didn't know, were densely listed on it.

Below the contacts, there are recent chat records, and it seems that most of them are in touch.

The evil ghost is numb.

I cursed in my heart, Cui Yegan, I'm going to kill you!

How could he afford to offend someone with such a powerful background?
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! I was deceived by others and offended you, Master. I hope you will show me mercy, Master Gu."

Full of anxiety, the evil ghost had to bow his head and beg for mercy.

In order to better understand the target, he tried to pray to the Internet, and naturally understood what these contacts represented.

Maybe this is just Gu Yunli's attempt to gain a bigger reputation, but he can't afford to take the risk.

If this is true, once a message is sent to a group of people, he will be dead.

At the same time, the ghost officials in the land temple were also frightened to the point of their scalps numbing.

Does Gu Bogong have such a powerful background?

Even these people are using the Internet for prayer?

"Who ordered you?"

"This……"

Before the evil ghost could speak, a loud noise suddenly came from outside the land temple.

Someone shouted excitedly!

"Grandma Zhao is here! Grandma Zhao is here!"

——Zhao Dao Po is the respectful name of Zhao Grandma.

Not long after, the crowd parted and an old lady over fifty years old walked in.

"Mrs. Zhao, you're here! Oh, don't you know how anxious I am? Mr. Zhao is here, and nothing Mr. Zhao can say will work!"

The young and strong men in the land temple, seeing Grandma Zhao, seemed to have found their backbone. They hurriedly came forward and talked non-stop.

Compared to the recent divine apparitions;

In the eyes of the villagers of Tianan, Grandma Zhao is the one with real magical powers.

After all, this is the prestige accumulated over more than ten years.

Many people said that Grandma Zhao could not only go to the underworld to rescue people, but also ride the wind to the sky to ask the immortals for medicine.

Isn’t this more powerful than the God of Land?

"Everyone, don't worry, is Sister Feng okay?"

Grandma Zhao hastened to comfort everyone and tried to look through the crowd to find Feng Xiulan.

"No, he's still crazy!"

"Mr. Zhao just prayed for God's blessing, but it was no use."

Upon hearing this, everyone echoed the answer in unison.

"I'm fine."

Suddenly, an eerie response interrupted the noise from the land temple.

Everyone was stunned and looked back suddenly, only to see that Feng Xiulan, who had been distorted just now, had returned to normal at some point.

Even the ropes on his body broke inexplicably.

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