Chapter 212: A Gamble (asking for monthly tickets)



"Miss Sang, can you let us go now?"

Chengge and Xingzhu can work together to break the blockade of the theater, but it will take some effort and cost. Realizing this, Chengge looked at Sangque with a higher opinion.

Although she is only a third-level ghost walker, her strength should not be underestimated. She can control the Five Spirit Saints of their Yun Kingdom, which shows how extraordinary she is.

In the current situation, it is better to admit that Sang Que is powerful than to think that their Yun Kingdom's Five Spirit Saintess is controlled by a waste.

Sang Que thought about it. Yin Tong's identity was so special. Once people knew that she controlled Yin Tong, she would most likely be captured and taken to the Evil Ghost Department to continue their previous inhumane experiments.

Letting Cheng Ge go was too risky for her, but the reality was that even if she and Xia Chan joined forces, they were still unable to keep Cheng Ge.

In the end, Sang Que could only take this gamble, betting that Cheng Ge would not reveal the fact that he was controlling the Yin Tong.

Sang Que lost the Gu Master, but He Buning did not blame her. He gave her half a day off to let her rest and recover.

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He Buning walked a little closer, made sure there was no one around, and asked in a low voice, "Are you... controlling the Yin Tong?"

Just like this time, Chengge’s plan for the Ghost Eye was an inevitable event.

He Bu Ning was confused. Was he fierce?

"Sister!" Xia Chan quickly supported Sang Que and shouted to He Buning, "Why are you so fierce? Sister has tried very hard and almost died!"

The donkey was too disobedient, so He Bu Ning had to drive it by threatening it with Yin Fire.

The stone gradually melted in the Yin Fire. He Buning breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xia Chan was safe and sound. Then he saw Sang Que's pale face and the dead snakes everywhere in the yard. He hurriedly asked, "Where is the Gu Master?"

"I can't wait." Sang Que had a blank expression on his face and didn't explain much. He staggered deliberately after he finished speaking.

Sang Que opened the window of the guest room. The snow outside slowly stopped falling. The night was dark and boundless, and he still couldn't see the road ahead clearly.

He Buning was originally dealing with those people who were poisoned by Gu in the Suppression of Evils Division, when he suddenly saw the black donkey pulling the cart and running back. He thought that something had happened to Xia Chan and Sang Que, and that the black donkey had brought him here.

Sang Que took the opportunity to say, "I need a third-level evil spirit."

Sang Que could feel that Yin Tong started to get anxious after meeting Cheng Ge.

That is, Grandma Yin must not know his name. Once Grandma Yin knows his real name and calls him by his real name, he will lose his soul and completely obey Grandma Yin's orders.

As the courtyard returned to normal, Chengge and Xingzhu also returned to their original state. Chengge's head and arms looked as if they had never been injured.

Sang Que knew that this was another side effect of the theater.

That is the last condition for promotion, an event with Yin Tong as the protagonist that terrifies everyone.

But this matter really cannot be rushed.

The donkey cart was just outside the alley. The black donkey didn't expect that it would come back again. It pulled Sangque and Xiachan back to the Evil Suppression Division first. He Buning hurried to the west gate and ordered the guards at the gate not to let anyone out.

Chi San is still unconscious, and the other two silver players of the Ze team have not been poisoned. Why not transfer them over to guard the city gate?

Lao Tian looked at Sangque eagerly. Sangque looked away and pretended not to see it. She forcefully removed the stage, but still left the evil fog around them to protect them.

Cheng Ge was dressed in white, clean and dust-free. He bowed to Sang Que, picked up the erhu from the corridor next to him, took Xing Zhu's hand, entered the house, and left through the backyard.

Xingzhu glared at Sangque and Xiachan with hostility, and Xuanyu was glared at viciously by him several times.

Sang Que suddenly felt a little lonely and desolate from Yin Tong's small back.

Finally, Sang Que handed the reins to Xia Chan, letting Xia Chan drive the black donkey. After going back and forth for an hour, they finally returned to the Evil Suppression Division.

Xiao Wu said that it was very likely that Shengjing had made progress in their research on controlling evil spirits, and maybe in the near future, everyone in the Evil Suppression Bureau could become a ghost walker.

Over time, this story turned the dead old women in some villages into the evil Yin Granny who liked to catch children and eat them. The Xuan Dynasty did not allow books to be written, but the evil-suppression department could not control things that were passed down by word of mouth.

And when he first came in, he saw a familiar figure in the yard...

Yin Tong was still standing in the yard, watching the two people leaving.

The wind was cold and Sang Que was just about to close the window and go to sleep when he suddenly saw He Buning coming towards him.

After Grandma Yin was handed over to Lao Tian, ​​the side effects of the theater were finally resolved.

He Buning stopped walking, wearing a black fox fur cape, standing in the snow-filled yard, his dark eyes surging with undercurrents, staring at Sang Que for a long while before saying, "I'm here to find you."

The original intention of Grandma Yin's appearance was for the adults to control the children and for their safety. In addition to the setting of catching the children, the people also added new settings to the story.

"Xiao Chan has gone to bed." Sang Que said standing by the window.

At night, after Xia Chan went to bed, Sang Que burned the beginning of the story written by her mother. She now had a deeper understanding of the power of the storyteller.

Sang Que still felt a little heavy-hearted. After all, innocent people died in this incident. The price of using the storyteller's power might come from the guilt in his heart.

How long could she keep this a secret? When Yin Tong was promoted, she would be exposed under the gaze of ten thousand people. She had been hiding and was timid, and she could not exert her full strength to deal with the evil spirits.

It exists because of a story made up by people from all over the Xuan Dynasty. In order to make young children who like to run around stay near the village, the people said that there was a Yin Po Po who caught and ate children at night and in the wild.

Xia Chan raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the backyard, "He ran away! Xiao Chan hit him, but he wasn't killed!"

This evil spirit is called Grandma Yin. It is a special third-level evil spirit. There are not many of them, but they can be found in various places in the Xuan Dynasty.

Sang Que's heart skipped a beat, but the next moment, she suddenly calmed down.

Bang! The gate behind him was suddenly kicked open. Sang Que hurriedly called back Yin Tong. When he turned around, he saw He Bu Ning, who looked anxious. His hand, which was burning with green flames, was holding a stone with a blood-red totem painted on it. It was the stone Gu under the winter plum tree at the gate of the courtyard.

Therefore, Sang Que gave up the idea he had and decided not to use the storyteller's power to fulfill Yin Tong's third condition for promotion.

A mysterious case that frightens thousands of people is bound to result in many deaths.

"What's up?"

During the break, Sang Que met Yin Tong. Yin Tong still did not put his eyeballs back into her eye sockets. She tried to communicate with Yin Tong, but Yin Tong only told her one thing.

This setting has taught children everywhere to avoid revealing their real names in public.

He Buning certainly understood what Sang Que meant, but he clearly remembered that the last time Sang Que used the power of the evil spirit, he sacrificed a pig. How come it turned into a third-level evil spirit this time?

When Sang Que listened to Xiao Wu's words, he was thinking that if he had the ability to know someone's real name at a glance, it would be easy to kill someone in this strange dynasty.

Sang Que explained the situation to Xiao Wu, and Xiao Wu went to the place where the evil spirits were imprisoned in the evil spirit department of Tianliang Town, and found a three-layer evil spirit sealed in a jade gourd for her.

On the way back to the Zhenxie Division, Black Donkey got lost. For some unknown reason, as if a ghost had blinded his eyes, he ran to other places and couldn't get back to the Zhenxie Division.

Whether she is in Tianliang City or not, Chengge will take action sooner or later.

"You go back first. There is something in the Evil Suppression Bureau on the third floor." He Buning did not think about this matter deeply for the time being.

Granny Yin is an evil spirit that can be controlled. Since last year, the headquarters of the Evil Suppression Bureau in Shengjing has issued orders to the Evil Suppression Bureaus in various states, asking them to collect as many human-shaped evil spirits as possible that can be controlled.

He Bu Ning looked at Sang Que, "Why don't you wait for me to come before taking action?"

He Buning now suspected that someone within the Evil Suppression Bureau was colluding with the ghost theater troupe. After knowing about it, they might not report it and might even help her conceal it.

After all, Yin Tong is a very important trump card. If she has He Buning's help, she may be able to intervene in some Class A cases.

At that time, the Yin Tong will appear to take the place of the dead, and while getting rid of the evil ghosts that are harming the people, the people's fear of the evil ghosts can also be transferred to the Yin Tong.

This plan works!

Then... let's take a gamble! If you win, you can stay in the Evil Suppression Division. If you lose, you can just run away!  See you tomorrow~      (End of this chapter)


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