Zhang Mingyu was just a first-timer and had been locked up before, so she didn't have much stuff. She packed up a small schoolbag and opened the door and left.

Originally he didn't need to set off overnight, but not long after he returned to the dormitory, the phone in the dormitory suddenly rang. He picked it up and heard it. It turned out that it was Xiong Xiaoguang called. Xiong Xiaoguang on the phone spoke very quickly. Zhang Mingyu only heard clearly that Xiong Xiaoguang asked him to set off now because the Henan Branch sent a report that Kowloon had appeared in the Yellow River Basin and asked them to go over quickly. Zhang Mingyu said OK and hung up the phone, packed up his things and walked out.

When he went down to the hall, he saw that it was pitch black in front of the gate. Zhang Mingyu sighed. He had to wait for another day before leaving, but now he was a living person. People said that he would do whatever he wanted. He reached out and was about to push the door, but suddenly he remembered that Xiong Xiaoguang had told him that there were still a few people who would go to Henan with him, but he raised his wrist to see the time now. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening. It was probably people were asleep now.

Finally, he left alone. Zhang Mingyu sighed at his tragic life experience. He pushed the door open and wanted to leave. Who knew that someone patted his shoulder behind him. He turned around and saw a few sleepy people wearing pajamas standing behind him. Some were still yawning constantly. It was obvious that he was woken up halfway through sleep.

"How many of you are?" Zhang Mingyu frowned. The employees who set up such big places looked like this. They really gained insight.

"It's not your fault that you don't know us. Today Director Xiong called us to tell us that we would follow you to Henan. We were talking about meeting tomorrow. Who knew that the ringtones in the dormitory rang in the middle of the night. When we got up, we saw that the dormitory phone rang. The dormitory phone didn't ring once every few hundred years, but this year it was the first time. As soon as we answered the phone, we heard Director Xiong hurriedly asked us to go downstairs to find you now. There was no way, so we brothers had to jog all the way down in pajamas and just intercept you." A strong man in the lead smiled at Zhang Mingyu and said, "He was also the person who photographed Zhang Mingyu just now.

"Xiong Xiaoguang is full and has nothing to do. It's too late to make people live." Zhang Mingyu glanced at the people in front of him and muttered in a low voice.

"Brother, what did you say?" The strong man saw Zhang Mingyu's mouth moving, but he didn't hear what he said, so he asked.

"It's okay, are you director Xiong sent to Henan with me?" Zhang Mingyu looked at these strong men and thought to himself that if these men followed me to Henan, it would seem a bit too blatant. Even if you are an ordinary person, others will think of these muscular men and their faces are full of flesh.

"You guys, when you go back and change your clothes, remember to wear regular clothes. We should be low-key when doing tasks. It is too ostentatious and easy to make headlines."

"Okay, big brother, you wait for us at the door for a while, and we will go back." The big man patted Zhang Mingyu on the shoulder again, turned around and returned to the back with the group of people behind him.

Zhang Mingyu shook his head. He always felt that this trip to Henan was not that easy. These guys must make trouble for him, but those are things that will happen in the future. Let’s talk about the present moment first. Why do you feel that so many people are floating around outside?

Zhang Mingyu inadvertently glanced out the door and suddenly saw that there were many more people outside the special office. These people wandered back and forth at the special office. Based on previous experience, Zhang Mingyu did not act rashly, but squinted in front of the door and kept watching, and laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at? You look so happy." The strong man's voice came from behind, and Zhang Mingyu shook his head: "It's nothing, I just understood something. Since you are ready, let's go." After that, Zhang Mingyu pushed the door and walked out. The strong man behind was stunned. Is this kid not afraid of death or has no idea what is outside?

Just as he was about to press the sirens beside him, the strong man suddenly found that Zhang Mingyu was standing outside, and the group of wandering people behind him were still wandering around aimlessly, as if he had not seen Zhang Mingyu at all.

"Damn, this kid is so awesome. He dares to do nothing at night and go out. I admire him. Is this the future section chief of Department 7?"

A slightly thinner person next to him glanced at the strong man: "Boss, do you know the one who happened to come home some time ago? The secret technique they passed down from ancestral life is the turtle breathing method. This kid also uses it. Do you think it's very interesting?"

"Of course I saw it. Do you know why I didn't say it? It's a place where you hide and hide, and it's a good place for Tibetans. So don't talk nonsense when you see anything, just know it in your heart." The strong man smiled, took out a piece of talisman paper, put it on his chest, and then pushed the door and walked out. The person behind shrugged and said it didn't matter. He had done too many things in particular, and he was no longer surprised. He took out the talisman paper and put it on his chest, and stood outside the door like the strong man.

Zhang Mingyu looked at the strong man with equal height arranged in front of the door. Everyone had a yellow talisman paper sticking on his chest. The talismans on the talisman paper were roughly the same. Zhang Mingyu was curious and walked to the strong man, reached out to touch the talisman paper on his chest. The strong man's face changed and he reached out to hit Zhang Mingyu's hand aside: "Boy, this thing cannot move randomly. If you move randomly, we will be unlucky."

Zhang Mingyu smiled and said, "Are you just a few ghosts? You won't be able to post talismans. If you really have something to do, just run a special building. Don't tell me that there are no formations in your building. There are so many experts in your building and there is no large building protection array. That would be too embarrassing."

The strong man shook his head: "I really don't know. We are not chatting with you, just get in the car." As he said that, he took out a car key from his back like a magic trick, pressed it twice, and the headlights of the two jeeps on the side flashed a few times, the locks opened, and several people got in the car one after another, leaving Zhang Mingyu alone outside.

"I really don't know whether it's a good or a bad thing to take on this job." Zhang Mingyu shook his head and got into the car. After a while, the car started. The ghosts consciously gave up a lane. The car drove south along the lane, and disappeared into the night in a short while.

"Squeak--" The train that was driving rapidly suddenly braked. Many people who had fallen asleep had no time to react and fell to the ground directly by inertia. Suddenly, wailing and complaining sounded in the carriage.

Hongyi, who was also asleep, slept very peacefully. At the moment of brake, Xinhao next to him quickly held Hongyi and did not let her fall down. After letting Hongyi lie down, Xinhao opened the window and looked outside. He was very curious, why did the train stop for no reason?

Unfortunately, the train was a straight line and couldn't see what was going on in front of him. Xinhao was about to jump down the window to take a look, but suddenly he heard a burst of rapid footsteps. When he looked back, the conductor scattered in various cars ran hurriedly towards the front of the car. Xinhao understood immediately that those people were giving him a big gift.

Sure enough, just as Xinhao understood, a ringtone suddenly floated in the air, and the whole car suddenly became quiet. Xinhao turned around and went to another shop to take a look. Those who were complaining about why the car suddenly braked were now sank on the ground like a pool of mud, exploring their noses and breathing. Xinhao smacked his lips: "The things that are famous and righteous insults are also good to use when harming people."

"Haha, thank you for your praise, I just let them sleep for a short time. I won't remember anything after waking up, don't worry." Xinhao turned around, and there was a man dressed in a Taoist priest behind him. He was wearing a hat behind him, holding a bell the size of a copper bell like Wu Wanchuan. With a slight sway, the listener felt dizzy, as if his soul was about to leave his body.

"I don't know what school I have learned from?" Xinhao asked with his bow. The person in front of him was not wearing a Taoist robe, and was wearing a training suit. No matter how Xinhao looked, he could not tell the true identity of this person.

The man opposite was polite, put away the bell and bowed to Xinhao: "I, Quanzhen disciple Yang Qingyu, will come to take you back to Dao Sect to deal with it."

Xinhao raised his eyebrows: "Senior, I really think it's not all true, you're too tempted by it."

"Haha, boy, you should have heard this saying that Taoism is a family in the world, so it is reasonable for me to take you back. So, follow me honestly. Don't make things difficult for others about your own family."

"Bah, my family, it's so terrifying. Just say that you just want that reward. I'm so embarrassed to say that I'm sorry, senior." Xin Hao curled his lips and patted his face. He really felt that the person in front of him was even more time than the monk who came out of the horse.
Chapter completed!