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Chapter 1067 Kim Jong-jung opens the hall

Bai Susu shook her head and said, "I haven't talked about you. It seems that he already knows our identity. He is Zhou Hao, the director of the Special Affairs Department. I can't see through his strength, and it's not something we can afford."
Xiaoqing said in surprise: "What should I do? He is going to buy a house with me!"
"You just sell your house. As long as his money is not fake, what does it have to do with you? The special affairs department has arrested all the things that make trouble, and we will live honestly without any trouble."
Zhou Hao already knew their identities but did not send large troops to encircle and suppress them, which means he had no intention of dealing with them.
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The entrance of Jiajia Building is very lively.
Kim Jong-jung has already opened the hall in an apricot yellow Taoist robe.
He held a copper coin sword in his hand and stepped on the Tiangang Step, which seemed quite like that.
The neighbors were watching the excitement there, and everyone paid for it, each company at least 2,000 yuan.
Kim Jong-jung's ritual costs tens of thousands of yuan, and it is really easy to make money in this industry.
Zhou Hao did not pay because there was no owner group at this time and no one informed him.
In fact, I have never been able to find him. Sister Jin has searched him twice but found no one.
Kim Jong-jung lit a yellow talisman paper on the candle, but it was not professional at first glance. Others were professional, and they would spontaneously burn when they were swung.
Then he pinched his fingers and said, "The sky is clear and the earth is spiritual. I want to burn incense. I want to ask Master Zhang, two, two, two, three, three, three, three, three, three, three, three, three, three, three, three, the master of the altar general, four, the master of the body protecting the body, the master Xuanwu boy! Call the wind and rain to show his magical powers, and the magical weapons and fire are urgent as the law!"
He grabbed a handful of flour and sprinkled it on the candle, and bang! The candle suddenly exploded.
"Oh, it's so awesome!"
"The Xuanwu Boy has appeared!"
Some neighbors suddenly became loyal fans, and some passers-by were exclaiming amazing.
Sister Jin showed a proud look on her face. The mother and son made money by pretending to be a god.
The more the neighbors believe, the more business you will have in the future.
Wang Zhenzhen looked around and saw no A Ping's figure was found.
Then he said to her mother: "Mom, I didn't see Brother Ping and Mom, I'll inform them."
Ouyang Jiajia nodded and said, "Go!"
Luo Kaiping did not give Ping's mourning, and of course the neighbors would not know that Ping's mourning was dead.
The main reason is that the Special Affairs Department also blocked the news about Ping Ma.
They can't say that an old lady who has been dead for a long time is the murderer.
"The Xuanwu boy appears in his true form, open the Yin-Yang Road first, and report to the wild ghosts quickly!" Jin Zhengzhong shouted.
Wow! This is taking myself too seriously, and I actually want to summon the wandering ghosts to report.
He pointed his right sword with a finger, and the copper coin sword flew up directly.
Sister Jin suddenly felt uncomfortable because she knew that it was caused by Zhang Meiqian's ghost.
The neighbors exclaimed in surprise, and Kim Jong-jung suddenly felt excited, and Zhang Meiqian was having fun holding the copper coin sword.
Kuang Fusheng stood in the corner and looked at Kim Jong-jung with a sarcastic look on his face. As a zombie, he could see clearly what Kim Jong-jung was doing.
"Burn clothes!" Kim Jong-jung shouted
Sister Jin responded and put piles of paper clothes into a bucket and lit them.
Rumble! A thunder suddenly sounded in the sky!
Everyone looked up and found that the sky was extremely clear, which was a bolt from the blue.
In fact, they couldn't see it. Now the sky above Jiajia Building is already full of yin energy.
All the lonely ghosts within a radius of one kilometer gathered towards Jiajia Building.
The strong wind gradually rose, and paper money on the ground flew everywhere, and Kim Jong-jung was still pinching his fingers to make a move.
He had no idea that the surrounding area had turned into a ghost realm. When Zhang Meiqian saw that so many powerful ghosts suddenly appeared around him.
She was so scared that she flashed directly. She was connected with Kim Jong-jung, so Kim Jong-jung could see her.
When Kim Jong-jung saw Jang Mi-kim running away, he was a little scared, but he was still gritting his teeth and holding on.
Just then, a sudden brake sound came, and a red beetle parked at the entrance of the building.
Ma Xiaoling and Kuang Tianyou got out of the car.
Zhou Hao, who had just driven to the street, saw this scene and couldn't help but frown.
What's going on? Why did these two people get together again?
In fact, they got together in business. The two of them just handled a case together and happened to come back together.
Zhou Hao stopped the car and did not drive over. He is a little annoyed now.
The ever-passing marriage between Ma Xiaoling and Kuang Tianyou was arranged by fate. Zhou Hao suddenly intervened, changing the relationship between the two.
Destiny will definitely fight back, but unless something big happens at this stage, he should not appear in his true form.
He can't manipulate people's hearts, but he can manipulate events to happen.
"You charlatan, who told you to open the cauldron and burn clothes today? Don't you know that today is the third day?" Ma Xiaoling pointed at Kim Jong-jung's nose and cursed.
Kim Jong-jung said blankly: "Beauty, what are you talking about? Mom, have you heard of the Three Poison Day?"
Sister Jin shook her head blankly. How could she know that they were just pretending to be a ghost?
"Look at the beauty, no one knows it. In my opinion, the saying of Sanpo Ri!" Kim Jong-jung said with a tough forehead and gritted his teeth.
"Should you wait for me!"
Ma Xiaoling took out her cell phone and called a phone number.
Zhou Hao's cell phone, who was sitting in the car, suddenly rang, but he did not answer the phone.
"Who are you calling?" Kuang Tianyou asked
"Zhou Hao, he is here, how could he let this charlatan open the altar?" Ma Xiaoling said angrily without any hesitation.
After a while, no one answered the phone, "Why don't you answer the phone!"
Ma Xiaoling put away her cell phone, took out a bottle of cow tears from the makeup box, and sprayed her face in a mess.
"Ah! What are you doing? What is this?" Sister Jin said dissatisfied.
Ma Xiaoling sneered: "Cow's tears!"
"Cow's tears? I heard that this eye wipes can see dirty things!" Sister Jin said in horror.
Ma Xiaoling sneered, now she knows she is scared? Why aren’t she afraid when she pretends to be a god and deceives ghosts?!
She glanced around but found Zhenzhen, "Auntie, where is Zhenzhen?"
"Zhenzhen went up to find Aping and Ping's mother. Hey, I don't know why I haven't come back for so long." Ouyang Jiajia said
"What? Oh! I'd told Zhenzhen if I had known it." Ma Xiaoling stamped her feet and said
Ping's mother was taken over by them yesterday, and Aping didn't look like he would be let go at that time.
Before leaving, she told Zhenzhen not to take the clothes she made there first.
Wang Zhenzhen asked why, but Ma Xiaoling said she was just obedient, but she didn't tell her in detail.
In fact, Wang Zhenzhen suspected Ma Xiaoling when she was in the foot basin, but she just didn't say it out.
Ma Xiaoling did not explain the reason why she was not allowed to go, and Wang Zhenzhen could not have thought that a good man like Luo Kaiping would turn evil.
Ouyang Jiajia said in a daze: "Xiaoling, what are you talking about?"
"Auntie, let's talk about it later!"
Ma Xiaoling came to Kuang Tianyou and said, "Zhenzhen is going to find Luo Kaiping. I am worried that something will happen to her. Are you dealing with the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk here, or protecting Zhenzhen?"
Kuang Tianyou thought for a while and said, "I'll go up and see Zhenzhen!"
He is not afraid of ghosts and even attacks ghosts, but he can only use his fists to hit the opponent one by one, which makes the opponent's soul scattered.
If you have a specialized in your profession, Ma Xiaoling will definitely handle it better than him.
Ma Xiaoling thinks that's right. It's easier for him to deal with people than to deal with ghosts.
"Ah! What is that?"
The neighbors panicked because they saw faint figures coming out of the ground and flying over from a distance.
Chapter completed!
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