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Chapter 245 Shen Zhihong with a strong background
Wan Bin swore that this was the most outrageous day he had ever experienced in his life.

Even though he had already seen the cloth dog in Shen Zhihong's hand that could point the way, what he experienced today still refreshed his three views.

First there was heavy fog during the day, then there was a ghost wall when driving, and then there was a copper coin pressing on the body. The most outrageous thing was what Master Shen said at the end.

The devil? The Lord? The advent?

Wan Bin knew all these words, but he didn't recognize them when they were put together.

But what happened afterwards did not give Wan Bin a chance to continue thinking.

Just after Shen Zhihong said that, Wan Bin saw flames shooting out from the house next to the crowd.

The flames swept over a distance of more than ten meters, engulfing Zeng Shichang, Ji Lei, and those corpses with their fangs and claws bared.

When the flames dissipated and the green smoke merged into the mist, Zeng Shichang and Ji Lei were unharmed, but there were motionless corpses lying on the ground.

Just as Wan Bin was stunned, he heard a rooster crow.

Turning his head, Wan Bin looked at the house next to him where flames had just been emitted.

A rooster with phantom flames burning all over its body was pacing back and forth at the door of the house.

This miraculous scene left Wan Bin and others stunned.

"This this……"

Wan Bin pointed at the chicken and spoke incoherently.

"Don't just stand there. If you don't want to die, pick up the copper coin you just threw out!"

When Shen Zhihong saw the expressions of the crowd, he immediately shouted loudly.

After saying that, he walked towards the two uniformed corpses and picked up the evil-suppressing coins and soul-binding ropes on them.

After Shen Zhihong had done all this, the others suddenly woke up as if from a dream, and endured the discomfort as they searched among the corpses for the copper coins they had just thrown out.

During the process, people kept secretly glancing at the big rooster.

Shen Zhihong did not explain anything about this.

Not to mention them, even Shen Zhihong himself was a little confused.

Huang Ying, Shen Zhihong has met him.

On the ninth day, Shen Zhihong also met him.

In Shen Zhihong's opinion, the adult to be invited this time should be Huang Ying or Jiuri, but who could have thought that a new adult would appear?
But when you think about the mysteries of the underworld, this incident doesn't seem so strange.

After hesitating for a moment, Shen Zhihong walked to the gate of the house with the things and bowed to the big rooster.

"Thank you for saving me, sir. What is your name?"

Shen Zhihong was ready to have a good chat with this adult and get closer to him.

But who would have thought that the adult simply ignored him, but just moved away the door and tilted his head to signal him a few times.

Shen Zhihong was stunned for a moment, but still understood what this adult meant.

Immediately, he shouted to the others, "Those who found the copper coins, come into the house. Wan Bin, help Officer Ji carry the person. Hurry!"

After Shen Zhihong finished speaking, those who had not yet received the copper coins saw that everyone else was about to leave the vicinity of the corpses, so they did not dare to hesitate any longer. They grabbed the copper coins from the corpses and then trotted to where Shen Zhihong was.

Maybe it was Shen Zhihong’s actions just now, or maybe it was the magic of the rooster itself.

When the people who ran over reached the door, they all stopped and saluted at the same time, and then entered.

Even Wan Bin and Ji Lei, who were carrying Zeng Shichang, stopped at the door.

Only after everyone went in did Shen Zhihong breathe a sigh of relief.

"Sir, what should we do next?"

After Shen Zhihong finished speaking, he and the rooster looked at each other in amazement.

It was not until a black cloth dog appeared next to the rooster that Shen Zhihong's cell phone vibrated.

"Nine days: Stay in the yard and don't run around."

Shen Zhihong breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the familiar order.

After nodding to the dog and the rooster, he walked straight in.

……

After seeing Shen Zhihong bringing his men in, Chen Xin released his control over Brother Ji and turned his attention to Bu Gou.

"It's really hard to get used to not having the mourning staff and the yellow baby."

Chen Xin sighed.

Originally, when Chen Xin saw Shen Zhihong using his "summoning" privilege, he subconsciously wanted to throw the yellow infant over, but after he reacted, he stopped in time.

It's just an evil spirit. There's no need to spend 500 points of good karma to solve it.

If Huang Ying was really released over there, Chen Xin would at least lose 400 points of good karma on this trip.

But apart from the underworld-level talismans, Chen Xin can only deploy two more now.

Cloth dog and chicken brother.

The cloth dog can certainly deal with evil spirits, but it does not have the ability to attack in groups.

Besides, this is the first time that the underworld has appeared in front of the prepared ghost officials, so it has to be impressive.

So Chen Xin threw Brother Ji over.

Fortunately, there was a house next to where they were this time, otherwise Chen Xin would have no choice but to send Jiu Ri over and let the cloth dog grow bigger and bite those ghosts to death one by one.

Although it can also solve the problem, the effect is naturally much worse.

Now, looking at those people in the yard who would occasionally peek at Brother Ji, Chen Xin felt that this appearance was still good.

Immediately, he no longer cared about Shen Zhihong.

With Brother Ji here, it would be a good thing if that evil spirit didn't come. It would be much easier if he came.

After taking over the cloth dog, a big black dog with a shoulder height of 1.6 meters suddenly appeared at the door, almost occupying the entire space of the door.

With his nose slightly raised and after finding the scent, Bu Gou rushed out regardless of the stunned eyes of other people in the yard.

The dog ran all the way, circled the village, and finally followed the scent back to the store at the entrance of the village.

With a leap, the dog jumped into the yard behind the store, bit open the iron door of the cellar entrance, and dived in.

The cellar itself is not very big, only the size of an ordinary room.

After Bu Gou entered, it seemed very crowded.

As soon as he entered, Chen Xin saw the figure sitting on the bed with his knees hugged.

Chen Xin, who had already understood the cause and effect through retrospection, naturally recognized the figure.

If it’s not Zhao Hong, who else could it be?
Watching Zhao Hong, who had turned into a ferocious monster, put the iron chain on the bed around his neck, Chen Xin was silent for a moment before letting Bu Gou rush forward.

Zhao Hong, who had already lost her mind, started to bite the cloth dog with her bloodshot eyes after the dog pounced on her.

But even though she had turned into a ferocious monster, Zhao Hong's teeth were no match for the cloth dog. Even if she condensed an axe and chopped at the cloth dog, the result was only to leave a little mark on the cloth dog, and other than that, it had no other effect.

In just half a minute, Zhao Hong was torn into pieces by the cloth dog and disappeared into smoke.

Then, the dog found the axe in the corner and bit it into pieces.

Everything was over. When Chen Xin returned to the cellar and saw the fog quickly dissipating over Yujia Village, he called back Bu Gou and Ji Ge.

……

Two hours later.

The black SUV arrived late and stopped at the gate of Yujia Village. After they walked around the village, they found that the village was littered with corpses.

Not to mention ghosts, there is even very little yin energy.

Helplessly, they could only turn around and go back to find the person who sent the signal.

That night.

Shen Zhihong and others were summoned to the police station.

More than a dozen people interrogated Shen Zhihong for three hours before they finally caught up with him.

Shen Zhihong thought it would be a very severe interrogation process, and was still wondering how to deal with it without revealing the existence of the underworld.

But who knew that as soon as he entered he was given a cigarette.

"Does the old man smoke?"

"smoke……"

Upon hearing this, Dai Chen walked over and respectfully handed over a cigarette, then lit it for Shen Zhihong.

"Old man, we have understood what happened today, and we also know what you did. Thank you for your help."

Hearing Dai Chen repeatedly calling him "you", Shen Zhihong seemed to have thought of something and smiled immediately.

"It's just a little effort."

Seeing Shen Zhihong say this, Dai Chen's eyes twitched?
A little effort?

If he hadn't heard from Ji Lei about the appearance of fog, he really wouldn't have known what the old man meant by "a piece of cake"!
That's a fierce beast!

Even if it was a newly born evil spirit, even he would not dare to guarantee that he could deal with it alone without any harm.

In the end, it was just a piece of cake in the old man's mouth?

Dai Chen scanned Shen Zhihong's clothes, but did not find any mark of the rank of a clerk. Unsure, he spoke in a more polite tone.

"Old man, we have checked your identity. I have a question. I wonder if you can answer it?"

"You said."

Shen Zhihong took a puff of his cigarette and said.

"Why didn't you file it with the Public Opinion Bureau, old man?"

Dai Chen's words made Shen Zhihong narrow his eyes slightly.

Filing?

What case to prepare?

Shen Zhihong, who knew nothing about this, put his 69 years of life experience to use.

He just chuckled and glanced at Dai Chen with his eyes slightly narrowed by the smoke.

"Why, if I don't file a record, you're going to arrest me?"

Dai Chen's eyes twitched again, and he immediately replied: "Old man, you misunderstood. Filing is not necessary, especially for a gentleman of your age."

"We have also learned that you, old man, have only recently started your activities, and what you are doing is also an act of saving the world and the people. It is not important whether it is registered or not."

"But I still suggest that you register with the Public Opinion Bureau. If you have already registered before, you don't have to wait so long this time. So registering is just for convenience, there is no other meaning."

Shen Zhihong looked at Dai Chen, seemingly thinking.

"You mean, as long as I file a case, I won't be interrogated if something happens next time?"

"Not entirely, but for something as simple as today's, you don't have to sit in the interrogation room, old man. A phone call can solve it. If something goes wrong later, you will be asked to come again."

Dai Chen explained patiently.

"Oh, that's how it is……"

Shen Zhihong took the last puff of his cigarette, and Dai Chen handed him the ashtray.

Shen Zhihong smiled and put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"It's not too much trouble to file a record, is it?"

"No trouble, no trouble. We just need to record your identity information and take a recent photo of you so that we can compare them later. As for your abilities and strengths, if you are willing to disclose them, then tell us. If not, then you don't have to disclose them."

"Oh... OK, then let's prepare a case."

Hearing Shen Zhihong say this, Dai Chen felt relieved.

"Okay, old man, do you think we should go to the polling bureau tonight or tomorrow morning?"

"Now, it's not too late."

"Okay, Xiao Wang, go drive."

After half an hour.

Shen Zhihong was sent out of the Public Opinion Survey Bureau by Dai Chen.

"Old man, if you are interested, you can come to the Public Opinion Bureau to take on missions. We have accumulated quite a few fierce missions. If you can help solve them, I think the bureau will be very happy, and we can also arrange some benefits for you."

"Haha, got it. Let's talk about it after I finish my own business. Now I'm leaving."

"Okay, you go slowly."

Dai Chen watched Shen Zhihong being picked up by Wan Bin and others, and was about to go back, but he heard the voice of his assistant Xiao Wang.

"Team Dai, why are you so...concerned about this old man?"

Assistant Xiao Wang was a little confused.

As an official organization of Daxia, the Public Opinion Survey Bureau has a much higher status and position than those of the common people.

For example, the strength of Mr. Erguakanshi is actually similar to that of an ordinary team leader.

But in fact, when ordinary commissioners of the Public Opinion Research Bureau face a fortune teller, they don’t have to look at the other person’s face.

This is what it means to meet someone one grade higher than you.

In this regard, those fortune tellers in the community also tacitly accepted this rule.

So in Xiao Wang's opinion, even if this old man can handle fierce supernatural events, compared with his own senior team leader, he is not inferior to him, but at least he is treated equally, right?
But the reality confused him.

Dai Chen glanced at his assistant and shook his head.

"You still need to practice!"

Dai Chen took out a cigarette, and Xiao Wang took out his lighter and lit it.

"Team Dai, tell me."

"You only saw that he solved the evil-level ghost, but forgot another thing."

"what?"

Xiao Wang frowned and thought, feeling that he had not missed anything.

"age."

"age?"

"Well, age, the old man is 69 years old!"

Dai Chen exclaimed.

"What's wrong with being 69? If I were 69, I would..."

Xiao Wang was halfway through his words when he suddenly froze.

Soon, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Do you understand?"

Xiao Wang nodded quickly.

He’s 69 years old, and still a fortune teller!

As we all know, most of the fortune tellers in the folks follow the Yin school. Once a Yin school practitioner is possessed by a ghost, he basically only has ten to twenty years left to live.

Generally speaking, after the age of 45, the body's functions decline and basically no one will plant ghosts anymore. It is no different from seeking death.

But Shen Zhihong is 69 years old. Even if he planted the plant when he was 45, 24 years have passed now.

A Yin sect cultivator who has lived for 24 years?
Just thinking about it, you will know how profound the truth is!

How could the old man live so long without some background?
Oh, you said he is not from the Yin faction?
Haha, that’s even more interesting.

A Yang school cultivator who is 69 years old and still has strong energy and blood and can fight against evil spirits. Then when he was young, wouldn’t he have been able to kill the evil spirits with ease?

So no matter from which perspective, Shen Zhihong is not an ordinary fortune teller.

"But why didn't he file it?"

Xiao Wang wiped the cold sweat from his head and asked in confusion.

"Haha, maybe he just doesn't like it? Fortunately, the old man has a good temper. I would believe you if he called the General Administration. After all, the General Administration has only been established for fifty years."

Hearing this, Xiao Wang wiped the sweat from his head again.

But Dai Chen hadn't finished yet.

"Even if the old man doesn't have any background, just because he uses his ability to help those people find their children, he is worthy of admiration."

"At least... I can't do such a thing."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Wang nodded heavily.

In this world, it’s hard enough to take care of yourself, so who would take care of others?

After a long while, Xiao Wang looked at Dai Chen who had just finished smoking and said, "Team Dai, should we include the old man's abilities in the file of this incident?"

Dai Chen frowned.

He remembered what Ji Lei had said before, about the rope that could entangle ghosts, the flaming chicken, and the enlarged black dog.

After a moment of silence, he replied, "Don't be nosy."

"Yes!"

……

At this time, Shen Zhihong, who had just returned to the hotel, had no idea that he had become a mysterious man with a great background.

Of course, if he knew, Shen Zhihong would not refute it.

After all, he does have a background!
But he doesn't know how big his background is yet.

Compared to the Public Opinion Research Bureau, is the underworld a small shrimp or a giant?

Shen Zhihong didn't know, but he knew that this unexpected incident forced him to reveal some things to people around him in advance.

That's about right. It's time to let them know something.

After thinking for a while, Shen Zhihong shouted to the outside of the door: "Wan Bin, Su Yongliang, come in for a moment."

……

PS: Today I only have 4k words. I originally wanted to use yesterday’s leave note, but then I thought better of it and decided to update 4k first.

Tomorrow, I will definitely update tomorrow, definitely!
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