Special Operations Group file, number 73.

Code name: Jin Yin Chang.

Recorded by: audio.

"Have you heard of the story of raising little ghosts?"

"There is a legend of Gu Man Tong in the small countries on the outskirts of Shen Zhou."

"Adopting the souls of infants who died young, raising them on dominoes, feeding them with their own blood, can bring good luck, increase your luck and wealth... I just tried it... He wanted to bite me back, but these ways of raising little ghosts are what we in Shen Zhou have left..."

"Zhang Lao Liu, be honest!"

"I'm honest, I'm very honest..."

"No need to save them, your people are doomed. You are from the Special Operations Group, so it's normal to know about Gu Man Ba, but your path is righteous, right? Let me tell you how we raise ghosts in the Left Path of Zhong Yuan."

"This ghost is called the Gatekeeper, also known as Jin Yin Chang."

"There are Jin Yin Changs in the treasury. It is said that they are accomplices of tigers. Money can also make ghosts grind, so why can't money have ghosts... Jin Yin Chang, Jin Yin Chang, find a living person, male or female, it doesn't matter if they are deflowered, ask for their consent, then find an evil Taoist willing to do this."

"Feed the person raw meat, bowl by bowl, and then feed them poison. While they are still alive, cover them in lacquer, wrap them in talisman cloth, and then lock them in the treasury. Once they die there, they cannot leave the treasury. Anyone who enters the treasury afterwards will be attacked by fierce ghosts and doomed to die."

"If you want to take the gold, you have to set up an altar in front of the treasury, burn incense, recite spells, and make sure there is no shortage of paper money and paper horses. Finally, light a big red incense stick and make an appointment before you can take the money."

"What do you want to say?!"

"What do I want to say? Hahaha, hahaha, what do I want to say? I just want to say that your people are beyond saving. The world has changed. These bizarre methods are more effective than bodyguards and anti-theft doors."

Then there was a chaotic sound.

It seemed that someone was being dragged away.

Finally, there was a shout: "What am I? The Meishan Taoist Five Roads raise soldiers and horses, but without fierce generals, they can't play any role. Where can you find a general who died in battle in this world? You can only take the shortcut and find fierce ghosts with overwhelming resentment."

"But it's not easy to find fierce ghosts these days, haha, so what can we do? We can only use the evil methods that even the Left Path despises to create a resentful ghost with reluctance and anger? There are so many things in the world, can you handle them? Can you handle them..."

The voice disappeared.

Finally, the voice of the Special Operations Group investigator came:

"The Jin Yin Chang case has been closed."

"The suspect has confessed to the crime."

"Witnesses include officials from the Dahua Criminal Department and the Celestial Master's Mansion."

"Investigators: Wei Mingzong, Xuan Yi."

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Suburban villa in Quan City.

The live broadcast screen was filled with a stream of barrage.

It was as if countless people were shouting in unison to kill the sheep, to kill the sheep.

In a daze, it seemed that there were thousands of people surrounding me, holding torches in their hands, turning this interrupted live broadcast into some kind of evil ritual. The villa built on the mountaintop served as the altar, with dancing demons and sprites as part of the ceremony.Zhang Yue's eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the lamb. Slowly, he raised the knife in his right hand on the table. The lamb seemed to have intelligence and tears flowed from its eyes as it softly cried. Zhang Yue felt a pang of guilt, but he was doing this for his daughter, to cure her illness...

"I can do anything."

At the same time, his stomach boiled more violently than ever before.

Zhang Yue tightened his grip on the knife and ruthlessly cut towards the lamb's neck.

The lamb seemed to be scared stiff and thought that Zhang Yue wouldn't hurt her, so it didn't move.

How stupid.

Zhang Yue thought, feeling a sharp pain in his heart for some reason.

Just as the knife was about to pierce the lamb's artery, a black shadow suddenly passed by, and then there was a sharp pain. Zhang Yue was knocked down to the ground, clutching his stomach. It was a sturdy sheep, Xuan Yi, who had come back because the painful consequences of his last departure had been tormenting him. So he never left this time.

After observing in secret, Xuan Yi finally vaguely saw Zhang Yue's path.

Zhang Yue cared most about his daughter in his life, willing to do anything for her. This was his obsession.

The demon was going to have Zhang Yue personally kill his daughter and then eat her.

The consequences of this were enough to rank first among all known lingering obsessions of ghosts, and it was impossible to reduce the ghost's power by resolving the obsession or make the ghost voluntarily dissipate.

At the moment when the spell was finally lifted, Zhang Yue would undoubtedly completely collapse and become insane.

There are two types of ghosts.

One is unwilling to let go of their obsession and linger as a ghost.

The other was extremely violent during their lifetime and naturally became fierce after death.

This was to make Zhang Yue bring both together and then use evil methods to train him into a vengeful ghost with raging anger.

The path was so evil that it couldn't be any more evil, and it was so vicious that it couldn't be any more vicious.

When Zhang Yue stood up again, his face had already changed. White wool grew on his body, but there seemed to be scales hidden under the wool. His teeth were sharp, and white hair grew on his face, but his hands were still human.

Xuan Yi bit onto Zhang Xiaoyu, who was crying with tears streaming down her face, and pulled her out with all his might.

Zhang Yue roared and was about to attack.

Xuan Yi's heart turned cold.

A scabbard flew out of the hole just now and smashed into Zhang Yue's body while spinning. It pushed him back a step, and a black figure rushed in. While still running, the Eight-Faced Han Sword in his hand was already glowing with brilliance as he fiercely slashed down.

Half of the white hair and scales on Zhang Yue's body were cut apart.

Wei Yuan rushed over without stopping, and before he could catch his breath, he had already made a move. He used too much force, and the Eight-Faced Han Sword in his palm was almost stuck, unable to move. It seemed like a gust of wind swept by his toes, and he turned around in mid-air. He lifted his hand and attached a calming and soothing talisman directly to Zhang Yue's forehead. The yellow talisman burned to ashes, and its speed was several times faster than before.

Zhang Yue's eyes widened, and his consciousness cleared in an instant.

The scales on his body instantly disappeared, but his eyes had turned completely red. Looking down at his daughter who was crying, he remembered the experience just now. He couldn't hold onto the knife in his hand and it fell to the ground. He opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound. Tears flowed from his eyes, and he let out a desperate and heartbreaking cry before running out.Wei Yuan raised his sword, and when it slashed towards Zhang Yue's back, it was still blocked by the scale armor, sparking a burst of fire. He quickly pulled out his gun with his other hand.

Mana flowed rapidly through his right arm, briefly strengthening the muscles, while the waist badge displayed feathers, and a flash of green light flickered in his eyes.

The bullet was fired, this time accurately hitting Zhang Yue's right leg.

Zhang Yue staggered and fell to the ground.

But even after being hit by such a powerful gunshot, he could still get up and move. Wei Yuan drew his sword to capture the man who had never shown any abnormalities, but suddenly heard the sound of sheep bleating. Countless ghostly figures appeared behind him, wearing ancient military uniforms, rushing towards Wei Yuan, and charging towards Zhang Yue and the sheep.

There were so many of them.

Wei Yuan had no choice but to turn back and sheathe his sword, his left hand brushing the blade.

At this moment, it seemed as if he heard the clear and high-pitched sound of a bird's song in his ear, the mountain's colorful-feathered bird, a monster that could only be killed with armor-piercing bullets. Its lifelong obsession, anger, and demonic power had all transformed into those feathers. Now, they were being mobilized, covering the sword with a thin and rapidly flowing layer of wind.

He threw a talisman into the air, which burned up.

Wei Yuan held the sword with both hands and slashed.

The wind expanded rapidly as the sword was swung.

Then, it tore through the gale, howling and raging, carrying the power of the talisman as it swept across the entire villa. The dozens of ghostly figures were no match for it, and they all dispersed under the force of the sword. The few remaining ones also fled in panic. With a crack, a continuous and ferocious sword mark appeared on the wall of the villa. Wei Yuan quickly cut off the connection with the lying tiger waist badge, leaned his sword on the ground, and his face turned slightly pale.

This move was the same divine power that the fake Shan Jun had used to cut apart everyone's firearms earlier.

He could currently use it in a limited way.

However, the consumption of mana and damage to his meridians were also enormous.

Wei Yuan turned his head to see that Zhang Yue had already disappeared in this short period. There were members of the action team following him outside, but it was still unknown whether they could capture the obviously mutated Zhang Yue. However, the scales that had just been cut off were still there, and with the Thousand-Mile Tracking Talisman, he couldn't escape. This time, the lying tiger waist badge finally gave feedback.

Wei Yuan picked up the seasoning, and the waist badge trembled violently.

Lines of text flashed before his eyes.

'Gluttonous scales, human oil, five chaotic soldier talismans...'

"Gluttonous scales."

Wei Yuan felt absurd in his heart, and his face turned a little ugly when he saw the ingredient behind it. He slapped a Thousand-Mile Tracking Talisman and looked around, then turned to the relieved sheep, crouched down, and hesitated:

"Xuan Yi?"

Xuan Yi's eyes widened, nodding vigorously, then anxiously spinning around.

Wei Yuan reassured him, "Don't worry, I came to find you with some people."

"As for the mastermind behind all this, two experts happened to come to Quan City after the matter with Tiger Lord."

"Now, there is a high-ranking person who has been granted the Upper Pure Three Caves Five Thunder Talisman by the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and they have gone to kill him."

Xuan Yi breathed a sigh of relief, but then his thoughts condensed, and he remembered the scene where he had seen Zhang Yue talking to the air with his naked eyes.

He stiffly looked up at Wei Yuan, his eyes wide.

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