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Chapter 70: Chapter 70


Xu Xiaofeng: "" Wei Xi: "" Others in the car: "" Tuan Tuanyi said quickly: "Please concentrate on driving and stop talking."

The driver hesitated to speak, turned around and drove for a while, but couldn't help but turn back and said: "I cheated only for the first time and countless times.

I was deceived by my wife at the beginning.

I believe she was confused for a while.

Alas, I later found out that Qian had cheated on me."

You can never forgive this kind of thing, you have to leave if you should.”

Xu Xiaofeng on the other end of the phone suddenly moved her voice away: "You're awake?"

The next second, Kuang Zhiming's angry defense came from the other end: "I, I didn't."

It seemed that Kuang Zhiming was unconscious and suddenly woke up when he heard this.

The driver looked gossipy and seemed to want to say something else.

Tuan Yuanyi was afraid that Kuang Zhiming would die if he continued talking, so he quickly pointed forward: "Car, car, car."

At this moment, he was on the viaduct.

The driver was reminded by him and finally concentrated on driving.

Unknown to him, his shocking words had attracted the attention of some Taicang Sect employees.

Several scapegoats squatting on the roof of the car hung their heads curiously.

Look at him outside the car window "He said his wife cheated on him" "It seems like it's not just once or twice, no wonder he always feels like his head is green."

"Oh, it's so pitiful.

People who betray their marriages are so shameful.

I heard Uncle Shen say that our detective agency often receives similar offers.

The chaos in the relationship between men and women in the world is really scary."

"Be strong, uncle, you must believe in love."

The driver drove the car unconsciously, not realizing how many enthusiastic employees of Taicang Sect were sincerely encouraging him outside the car window.

A few old ladies even reached out to touch his head in distress.

But he probably won't be very happy if he finds out.

Wei Xi ignored his nosy employees and asked Kuang Zhiming, who had woken up and was explaining to Xu Xiaofeng that he had not cheated, "Have you caught the person who did it?"

Kuang Zhiming sounded as if he was exhausted: "No, I don't know who did it.

My mind was blank at the time and I was almost led away.

Fortunately, I suddenly heard a thunder outside, so he didn't succeed."

It is very thrilling to say that Kuang Zhiming was locked by a ghost at that time, and his soul almost left his body.

Fortunately, he and Xu Xiaofeng were living in a Taoist temple recently.

The thunder should be a reminder given by the worshipers in the Taoist temple, so they did not let it go.

He was in great trouble.

The driver was confused by what he was doing, and he followed him away with a blank mind.

He couldn't help but snorted: "If you cheat, you cheat.

How can a dog man have so many reasons?"

The Taicang Sect employees all looked at him lovingly, obviously feeling psychologically affected.

Because of this incident, the car changed course and drove to Lianduguan.

When Wei Xi took his disciples in, there were already many people inside.

Kuang Zhiming lay weakly on the bed, and the fellow Taoists who came after hearing the news gathered around Check on his bedside.

Fortunately, nothing happened to Kuang Zhiming.

He just had a damaged soul and a headache.

He would probably be able to recover after staying in bed for a while.

But the Taoist priests present were still very frightened that their souls were attracted to the Taoist priests.

It was remarkable that Taoist temples had their own righteousness of heaven and earth, and the holy masters and immortal masters were enshrined in them.

Needless to say, anyone who enters the Lotus Temple to seduce souls under the eyes of the Great Heavenly Lord must be the result of the underworld.

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This method was too vicious and rampant.

Kuang Zhiming almost escaped even when he was living in the Taoist temple.

It was the heavenly official who sent down thunder to save him.

How about someone else?

Everyone was worried and talking about it "I didn't expect that there is such a way to invite evil spirits from the underworld to come and go freely in the temple.

How can one be on guard against this?"

There is really no way to prevent this.

Ming Chai is different from ordinary monsters and monsters.

He is an official chai and is not subject to the control of folk laws.

Everyone gathers together to do it, and even if they try their best, they may not be able to hinder him in any way.

Therefore, everyone thought about it after listening to it, and found that they had nothing to do except pray to the city god and be more careful.

But how can gods manifest themselves so easily?

If it were so easy, the human world would not be what it is now.

Everyone couldn't help but feel sad.

Wei Xi thought of his sect, which had just been listed as a public institution, and commented dissatisfiedly on the shortcomings in the industry: "It's simply a collusion of yin and yang, corruption.

The atmosphere of each unit in our Yin Cao Division is really bad."

His focus was so special that when everyone heard it, they all said: "" The Taoist priest who spoke first coughed and asked Kuang Zhiming: "Who is this?"

This is an old Taoist priest from the local Taoist Association and one of the members of the Taoist Association’s review team.

He doesn’t usually go out much, so he doesn’t know Wei Xi.

Kuang Zhiming quickly explained to him: “This is the Taoist priest I recommended to join the association.

The Taoist priest of Taicang Sect."

He had submitted Wei Xi's membership information a few days ago.

When Wei Xi saw that he had finished speaking, all the Taoist priests in the room, including the old Taoist priest who asked the question, all of whom they knew or didn't recognize, raised their heads and looked at him.

The old Taoist priest's eyes were a little dull.

He looked Wei Xi up and down for a while, and then asked Kuang Zhiming uncertainly: "This is it."

Kuang Zhiming nodded weakly.

"Fellow Daoist Kuang, you have already recommended us."

Wei Xi understood Kuang Zhiming's words, "Has the application been approved?"

Kuang Zhiming said that he was not sure.

At this time, the old Taoist priest spoke again, his expression became very strange: "The main reason is that the materials submitted by Gui Gui Guan are a bit special.

There are big differences within the organizing committee.

It may take a while.

That’s it.”

In fact, the real situation is much more intense than what he said.

It should be that the entire organizing committee was dumbfounded after Taicang's application materials were handed in.

This Taoist temple basically has no formal approval documents, let alone construction approval documents.

Even the Taoist certificate cannot be provided, and the address of the Taoist temple is still located in a residential area.

It is reasonable to say that you can swipe it without even looking at it.

However, the pile of useless documents they sent was mixed with a conspiracy.

A copy of the special approval certificate.

What the hell is this certificate?

The Taoist priests in the organizing committee were all shattered at the beginning.

The oldest among them had been in the industry for decades and had never heard of such a thing, which was worse than a charlatan.

However, after asking Lianduguan who submitted the recommendation information, he got a reply that it was given to Weixi by Ming Chai in front of many association members.

There were a lot of witnesses, which can completely prove the authenticity of the certificate.

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This is very confusing.

The application documents of Taicang Sect definitely do not comply with the original regulations of the Religious Affairs Bureau, but this person is also a division-level cadre specially approved by the Underworld Bureau.

The current disagreement within the association lies in whether to listen to the superiors or the subordinates.

Logically speaking, the superiors must abide by the rules and regulations of the superiors.

However, their industry is special, and a large part of the work they do involves the subordinates.

The old Taoist priest had recently lost half of his hair because of this.

When he suddenly met this weirdo in the industry, his pupils were shaken.

He didn't know how to treat him for a moment.

Wei Xi just thought worriedly in his gaze.

The scale of Taicang Sect is indeed limited, and it is not easy to gain recognition in the industry.

There were also Taoist priests in the crowd who didn't know the situation.

After checking Kuang Zhiming's situation, they were very worried.

In addition, Kuang Zhiming had guessed that the matter was revenge after the seminarians were disbanded and replaced, so he worriedly reminded: "There is no revenge this time.

If they succeed, they will definitely not give up.

I heard that the person who was forced to replace the substitute was the cultivator of Wei Dao, the cultivator.

The method is so weird, Dao Wei must be more careful when he returns. " It was indeed Wei Xi who punched out Tan Fu with his two fists when asking for replacement.

Now that Kuang Zhiming was clearly targeted, Wei Xi was indeed worried about this and immediately nodded cautiously: "Thank you, I will be careful."

The old Taoist priest looked at him sideways, and the feelings in his heart were hard to describe.

What kind of enthusiasm do you have?

Do you know what the position of a division-level cadre is?

You are the only one in the room who is making up secrets.

You must be careful.

You don't need to be more careful.

It's you.

However, the more unexpected the target, the more likely he is to be targeted, and not everyone is as well-informed as the Taoist Association's audit team whose three views have been destroyed.

When Wei Xi returned from Lianduguan, he felt like something was staring at him from outside the car.

He turned around and looked around, but he found nothing in the sea of ​​cars.

He sent a few ghost employees who had not left to take a look, but they couldn't find out what was going on.

A more sensitive little substitute only said to him: "I seem to smell something similar, but I don't know where it is. " Wei Xi frowned when he heard this and wanted to get out of the car to check, but he grabbed his arm and the second apprentice pinched his fingers out of the car window and walked out.

The feeling of being spied on disappeared instantly.

The second apprentice said calmly: "You clown, don't pay attention.

It's too late.

Go back and rest."

Seeing that he didn't take him seriously, Wei Xi didn't take it seriously.

He sat next to his apprentice and guessed on the way: "I don't know who the person who seduced Kuang Zhiming's soul is."

The apprentice's hand slid down his arm, wrapped around his palm in the darkness, lowered his eyes and murmured in a low voice, with an unclear tone: "Don't worry about who it is, I won't let anything happen to you."

Unity in the back seat was a little worried: "What if they also seduced our master's soul?"

"Oh."

Junior Brother sneered, "Then let's try it."

Outside the car, at the far end of the elevated highway, a tall and thin man was staring out of the car window.

Without any warning, he was thrown back into his seat by the impact.

After struggling to get up, his vision went black and blood spurted out from his mouth.

Come.

His companions in the car were frightened and asked him in panic: "What's going on?"

The tall and thin man frowned and covered his eyes and said in pain: "He was too vigilant.

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He didn't know what kind of powerful magic weapon he used, and he actually cut off my clairvoyance."

"But it's not like vomiting blood," a little fat man murmured, "Senior brother, I didn't succeed in seducing Kuang Zhiming's soul just now, and I didn't succeed in peeking this time.

Do you think we are too good at it?"

"Fart," the tall and thin man said angrily, "My method was passed down by my master, how dare you question it?"

The little fat man was a little aggrieved by his yelling: "Master, didn't Master lie down in bed and couldn't get up because he was asked to be a substitute?

Maybe it's because everyone in our school is useless."

The tall and lanky man obviously had a sense of collective honor.

He was so angry that he couldn't speak.

He trembled and cursed: "Shut up, you know nothing."

The little fat man really didn't dare to say anything anymore.

A pockmarked person next to him asked: "Senior brother, which sect are you targeting and why is it so powerful?"

The tall and thin man calmed down his anger, frowned and thought, and recalled: "When they left Lianduguan, someone seemed to mention that it was called Taicang Sect."

A companion in the car was stunned when he heard this: "I don't think I've heard of it.

Isn't it just a little-known Taoist temple?"

"Impossible."

The tall and thin man finally regained some strength, supported his body and sat firmly, and analyzed with a gloomy face, "In the capital, those who have never heard of Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons may not be small in scale.

On the contrary, their methods are so powerful.

It’s more like a Taoist temple that is hidden from the world.

Kuang Zhiming usually does occasional activities with the outside world, so we can only get his birthday and horoscope to seduce his soul.

This Taicang Sect’s Taoist priest will probably be even more..."

Before he finished speaking, the little fat man was already holding up his cell phone and looking over with a confused look on his face.

"Brother, are you talking about the Taicang Sect?

They don't seem to be very reclusive."

The tall and lanky man was interrupted from his analysis.

Before he could get angry, he looked at the cell phone that the fat man held up to his eyes.

Taicang Sect v: Picture Picture Picture The sect’s Weibo fans have exceeded 300,000.

If you forward this blessing spell, you will get different good luck.

On the New Year’s Eve, a disciple will draw a lucky draw and give away the Qingxin Curse drawn by the leader Wei Xi.

Slender man: "" The little fat man took his phone back and swiped it away while mumbling: "Ah, that's amazing.

The head of their sect has actually acted before.

He's so handsome.

He's a star.

There's also Baidu Encyclopedia, wow."

Slender man: ""

Little Fatty: "Baidu Encyclopedia is so detailed.

It even includes height and birthday.

Brother, is this the horoscope we are looking for?"

Slender man: "" Little Fatty: "Their sect's first Weibo was posted more than a month ago, and it seems to have been established at that time, so senior brother, we are really good at it, right?"

The tall and lanky man grabbed his phone with gritted teeth: "Shut up now, immediately."

Tuan Tuanyi was editing the photos of his sect's employee collective development event today and preparing to post them on Weibo when he suddenly thought of something: "Master, there seems to be a date of birth on the Baidu Encyclopedia that your fans edited for you.

Do you want me to delete it?"

After hearing this, Wei Xi took a look over and found that the birthday hanging above was indeed the little unfortunate guy's birthday.

He waved his hand and said, "Ignore it."

"Is it true?"

Tuan Tuanyi seemed to understand, "I saw how serious it was that Daoist Master Kuang and the others said today, and I thought people's birthdays and horoscopes couldn't be known to anyone casually.

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So there's no such thing?"

Weixi yawned, fell asleep holding the bag of potato chips, and replied vaguely: "It depends on the situation."

It's late at night, it's time for good dreams, but there are still people who are still awake.

Incense was lingering in the room, and countless ingots were burning in the brazier.

Amidst the confetti and ashes flying all over the room, there was a sudden sound that broke the silence.

The little fat man and the pockmarked man squatted tremblingly by the brazier.

The tall and thin man smashed his cell phone and jumped angrily in the dark room: "These horoscopes actually belong to a dead person."

His body has not yet recovered, but his anger has unleashed his endless potential.

The pain in his chest and eyes cannot stop him from jumping at all.

After enduring sleepiness and exhaustion all night, he got this result.

He couldn't accept it, his eyes were red with anger, and he yelled: "Liar, bastard, no wonder you dare to post the horoscope on even Baidu Encyclopedia.

It's fake and make me work in vain." " With dark circles on his face, Mazi squatted next to the brazier and was busy burning paper money for Ming Chai.

When he heard his senior brother's roar that was about to explode, he couldn't help but murmured: "I used to hear reporters from entertainment gossip saying that there are female stars who will be in the entertainment industry when they are older.

He’s lying about his age.

I didn’t expect male celebrities to be like this.

The minister looks very young in his photos.

He has to lie about his age.

The entertainment industry is too difficult.”

The little fat man squatted beside him, his head moving little by little.

He was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyelids.

He asked drowsily: "Who knows, didn't you hook the last one?

Maybe it's because the senior brother is too good.

It can’t attract the soul.” gd1806102: