Chapter 293 The Lazy Little Celestial Master Gets His Bride Stolen by the Yandere Ghost King (20)
At this time, the Paranormal Events Management Bureau of City A.
"Director, something terrible has happened!" Xiao Jia, a member of the Paranormal Events Management Bureau, rushed into the office in a panic, carrying his computer. His face was pale.
Director Ling's eyelids twitched at the sight of his expression, and a bad premonition arose within her.
"What's wrong? What happened?" Director Ling stood up abruptly and asked immediately.
Xiao Jia took a breath and showed the images on his computer to Director Ling.
In the video, a bright red bridal sedan chair suddenly appears, followed by a long wedding procession, with festive suona horns playing. Normally, this scene wouldn't seem unusual.
But today is the Ghost Festival, a day when the gates of hell are wide open.
Who knows what might come out of there today?
On the Ghost Festival (July 15th of the lunar calendar), it's not just the underworld that's busy; the paranormal affairs management bureaus in various cities are also bustling with activity.
As soon as midnight passed, all members of the Paranormal Events Management Bureau of City A were on high alert. Xiao Jia was the technician in charge of monitoring the surveillance throughout the city.
He stared intently at the computer screen, trying not to miss a single suspicious detail.
As a result, he discovered a big problem.
A red wedding sedan chair suddenly appeared in the surveillance footage, along with eerie celebratory music, sending chills down one's spine.
Xiao Jia's face turned pale. He guessed that a big shot might have come this time, so he hurriedly went to report to Director Ling.
Looking at the screen on the computer, Director Ling's expression was also very unpleasant.
In the past, there have been instances in City A of evil spirits escaping from the underworld to the human world when the gates of hell were opened, but when has City A ever encountered anything like this!
Even the wedding procession was basically made up of evil spirits, not to mention that there might be an even more powerful ghost sitting in the bridal sedan chair.
If there really is a ghost in the bridal sedan chair, then that ghost is so powerful that even the entire Paranormal Affairs Bureau combined couldn't defeat it. If it didn't have some ability, how could it possibly suppress the evil spirits in the wedding procession?
Director Ling's expression hardened, and he made up his mind.
"The closest group should be Group Two. Let Group Two stop them first and see if we can discuss it. I'll go and ask the seniors to come out of seclusion."
But he knew in his heart that even if the seniors came, it would probably be difficult to overcome the situation.
Now, Director Ling only hopes that this wedding procession will be more reasonable and easy to talk to, otherwise their city A will be in danger.
Xiao Jia quickly contacted the second group, which was closest to the wedding procession. When the members of the second group heard Director Ling's instructions, they were dumbfounded.
Send their group to intercept the wedding procession?!
Group Two sighed, both prepared for death.
Their team consisted of seven people, two of whom were ordinary people. Sending them to intercept such a wedding procession was tantamount to sending them to their deaths.
Any one of the ghosts in the wedding procession could easily kill them.
After all, this wedding procession was quite strong, and very different from the little devils they had dealt with before.
But this was the only option they had; they had no other choice.
"Everyone in Group Two, stop the wedding procession first. Wait for the director's instructions for the rest!" the Group Two leader ordered.
After the words were spoken, the two groups of members ran towards the wedding procession, forming a human wall with seven people side by side, blocking the procession.
Meanwhile, the senior members of the Paranormal Events Management Bureau had already arrived at the bureau's office, and they stared silently at the wedding procession on the big screen.
They were people who had experienced many ups and downs, and had one foot in the grave, but even so, this was the first time they had ever seen such a scene.
Today will likely be a day they will never forget.
"I'm too old for this kind of thing. I'm practically in my grave. Let me handle this. Don't let those kids do it. They're the future hope of our metaphysical community!"
"Grandma Gu is right. I've had enough of living. If the ghost inside is unreasonable, we old buddies will just perish together with it. We will never let it wreak havoc on the world and harm City A!"
“That’s right, Xiao Ling, let us old bones handle these things. Let the young people come back first.”
Director Ling remained silent.
Indeed, only a few senior members of the Paranormal Events Management Bureau are capable of handling this matter now.
"The second group should be able to hold out for a while longer. I told them to act according to the situation, and if the timing isn't right, to withdraw first," Director Ling gave the second group the latest instructions.
At this moment, the second group was stumped by the bridal sedan chair.
"Why did you stop?" Chen Zhuo, inside the bridal sedan chair, suddenly spoke, breaking the silence between the wedding procession and the second group.
"Who dares to block our master's wedding procession?" The matchmaker ghost, walking beside the bridal sedan chair, said with a sarcastic expression, fanning herself.
The group leader of the second group stepped forward and said, "We didn't mean to obstruct you, it's just that today is the day the gates of hell are opened, and you've all made such a big fuss..."
The matchmaker, dressed in ancient clothes, flicked her pink handkerchief, the hair on the mole on her face trembled, and her voice was shrill: "Today is the day our master is getting married. You must not stand in the way. If you delay the time, you will suffer the consequences when our master blames you!"
The members of the second group actually saw a terrifying expression on the matchmaker ghost's face, and even her tone was cautious, as if she was afraid of offending the master in the sedan chair.
The leader of the second group said, "We didn't mean to obstruct you, but your large-scale operation has already caused panic in City A."
"What does this have to do with us?" the matchmaker ghost said dismissively.
Let alone causing panic, if it weren't for the fear that the ancestor inside would be angry and kill them, these evil spirits would have already sucked up people's souls and taken over their bodies the moment they stepped out of the gates of hell.
It's none of your business to reason with these young children.
The leader of the second group tried to reason with the wedding procession: "We are members of the Paranormal Events Management Bureau of City A. Our seniors are on their way. I suppose you don't want to confront our seniors head-on, do you?"
The ghosts in the wedding procession burst into laughter. "Matchmaker ghost, why are you wasting your breath talking to this kid? Senior, huh? If they were really that powerful, they wouldn't need these little devils to stall for time."
"I remember that Taoist priests in the human world should be able to fly on swords, right? They're very fast, but we haven't seen a single person in all this time."
"Stop talking nonsense and get to them!"
The members of the second group turned pale and were ready to evacuate at any moment.
"Are you done yet? Why aren't we leaving?" Shen Zhuo said impatiently.
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