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Chapter 970 Routine Morning Meeting

Wen Yuxian was born in Mount Emei, a famous Buddhist holy mountain.

Master Guanyun is Wen Yuxian's junior sister. Although they are not related by blood, they are like sisters. Yan Shouyi guessed that if grandma Wen Yuxian meets Master Guanyun, the guilt in grandma's heart should be diluted.

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It's just that the affairs of the Folklore Research Association have been complicated recently, and Yan Shouyi and Wang Ji have been very busy, so they have no time to take Wen Yuxian to Mount Emei.

While the two were discussing, Yan Shouyi's cell phone rang. He glanced at the time and said helplessly:

"I have to go to a morning meeting."

The Folklore Research Association is getting bigger and bigger, and there are more and more things happening. Even Yan Shouyi himself has never thought that he, an independent person who has been in the world for more than ten years, will one day become a social beast who goes to work and holds meetings every day.

However, Lin Zitong had much more experience in meetings than Yan Shouyi, so she did not show a little girl's reluctance, but pushed Yan Shouyi to tell him to go quickly so as not to be late.

Yan Shouyi left the lotus pond for a while and headed to the meeting hall. He saw many new faces along the way.

He has tried very hard to remember everyone's faces and names, but there are still several unfamiliar faces showing up every day.

Yan Shouyi could not recognize them, but they were very familiar with Yan Shouyi and greeted him with a smile, with a bit of excitement in their eyes like meeting an idol.

Now Yan Shouyi is a celebrity in the Taoist world.

Last time at Longhu Mountain, he obtained the Dragon-Tiger Secret Text as the successor of a folk sect and almost became the next Heavenly Master, which shocked all the famous sects.

However, his popularity among the folk sects is still very limited. Even if someone knows him, they only know that he is the son of Yan Chou and the grandson of Yan Baixiang. His reputation was acquired by his elders.

But it's different now. With his own strength, he has become the shining star in the eyes of the preachers of folk sects and the leader that everyone yearns for!

After two months of fermentation, Yan Shouyi's name is known to everyone in the Taoist world.

To others, the famous sect and the folk sect are two different circles. Even letting people in either circle know his name is already an extremely remarkable feat, but Yan Shou has accomplished this feat twice.

He showed the maturity and grace that a president should have, nodded and responded to those who greeted him, and soon arrived outside the meeting hall.

At this time, it has become normal for many elders to sit in the meeting hall and report work to Yan Shouyi every day.

The most central position in the meeting hall belongs to Yan Shouyi. Next to him is Wang Jiqiang's position, followed by the positions of various senators, distributed on both sides.

At this time, Wang Jichang, Luo Ning, A Gong and others were all present, but Long Feicheng's chair was empty.

Yan Shouyi asked doubtfully: "Where is the little dragon man?"

"There are two more supernatural incidents in the east of the city. Xiaolong volunteered to go there and investigate. He has been dealing with them all night. He should be back soon." Wang Ji responded.

Yan Shou nodded, sat on the chair, and listened to the reports.

The first is Wang Jiquang.

Yesterday, the Folklore Research Association welcomed three more heirs of folk sects, namely a puppeteer, a coffin bearer, and a rare suona maker.

Wang Jiquang roughly divided the heirs of folk sects into several categories based on their occupations, such as corpses (corpse chasers, corpse raisers, corpse collectors, corpse cremators, corpse stitchers, etc.), craftsmen (Luban craftsmen, puppeteers, etc.)

Master, paper maker, etc.), as well as technical skills (juggler, coffin bearer, suona maker, etc.)...

After Wang Ji reported, He Xiping and Weng Qianxiang followed.

The two established a new intelligence point. So far, every province in the country has an intelligence point of the Folklore Research Association, and each intelligence point has joined hands with local storytellers to quickly obtain descendants of local folk sects.

With the support, the development can be described as brutal and rapid.

The establishment of the information point also satisfied the wishes of some descendants of folk sects who were unwilling to leave their hometowns but wanted to join the Folklore Research Association.

The rest of the people also reported on their own work, which mainly focused on the matter of leading the team out to slay demons.

Everyone was having a lively discussion when they saw Long Feicheng walking into the meeting hall with a tired look on his back and carrying the Weiwei Sword on his back.

Seeing that his good brother was back, Yan Shouyi asked curiously: "Xiaolong, how did you handle the two supernatural incidents last night?"

After following Yan Shouyi for so long, Long Feicheng, no matter how talented he is, has learned a lot of skills through hearing, reading and seeing. Although he is not as good as the big guys, he can at least be able to handle some things on his own.

Little zombies, little ghost girls, that sort of thing.

Long Feicheng sat on the chair, waved his hands and said:

"Don't mention it, it's just nonsense!"

Luo Ning looked through the records and said for Long Feicheng: "You handled a total of two supernatural incidents last night."

"First, a woman fell from a building in a community last week. Later, an owner of the same building called the police and reported that her golden retriever would be frightened every time it entered the gate of the building, which is where the woman fell.

After a while, the owner suspected that the ghost of the fallen woman was still there, and dogs can see things that humans can't..."

Long Feicheng took a sip of tea and said depressedly:

"This thing sounds weird, but after I arrived at the scene, I discovered that the community was in disrepair for a long time. One of the wires was broken and there was a leakage of electricity! People can't feel anything when they wear shoes. Golden Retrievers are barefoot and are struck every time they pass by.

If you get an electric shock, you won’t be able to jump around, right?”

After everyone heard this, everyone couldn't help laughing.

In fact, for ordinary people, it is rare to encounter a supernatural event in a lifetime. Some things sound weird, but after discovering the truth, they realize that it is nothing more than that.

Luo Ning added: "But the second thing sounds like it is really haunted. There are water ghosts in the river to the west of Yongning Town, and three children in the nearby villages were dragged into the water one after another. After they were rescued, they all appeared on their calves.

There were black palm prints.”

"This is indeed haunted!"

Long Feicheng still looked tired and unloved, and said:

"When I arrived, I caught the water ghost and asked him why he didn't reincarnate. The water ghost said that he had to catch a substitute before he could leave, but he had been catching a substitute in the nearby waters for twenty years and still hadn't caught a substitute.

.I asked him why, and this bitch actually said that he was not good at water!"

Water ghost...water is not good?

Everyone looked confused.

Long Feicheng continued: "I was also wondering why the water ghost couldn't wake up well. It turned out that the guy said that he drowned because the water quality was not good, and he would not have died if the water quality was good."

It was so reasonable that even the big guys couldn't refute it.

Yan Shouyi asked: "Then how will you deal with it in the end?"

"He was caught ashore and sent to the City God's Temple to be liberated. Although this guy can't drown anyone, it is too painful to stay in the water all the time. I can't bear it!"

Long Feicheng said that when the water ghost caught the child, it not only failed, but was kicked several times by the child. After the child was rescued, the villagers poured glutinous rice into the river, and the water ghost was kicked by the glutinous rice at the bottom of the water.

It was so hot that it screamed, which can be described as miserable.

It's quite miserable to be a ghost and do this.


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