The communication cube is a special communication tool for the internal personnel of the Heavenly Dao Cultivator Association, and the cube with a side length of 8 cm is not suitable for carrying.

"Hey."

Ma Yuanliang poured out the pressure in his heart, he had not received the above task in the six years of undercover in the Heavenly Dao Cultivator Society, this time the human race was summoned by the chief in a crisis, and it was indeed an impossible task to get it.

At this point, we can only work hard, abide by our duties, fight for the nation, and decisively twist the Rubik's Cube.

Yellow light shoots out from the cracks in the Rubik's Cube, slowly loosening it.

The Rubik's Cube is wrapped in a layer of pale yellow light, gradually forming a globe with a diameter of about 1 meter, clearly showing the national borders, mountains, rivers and ocean currents, and there are some red and blue light spots scattered on it.

The red ones are humans, the blue ones are also human beings and are members of the Heavenly Dao Cultivator Society, and those terrorists have a lower position in the association than Ma Yuanliang, and those who are higher than his position will be automatically blocked.

The number of these points of light added up to only three digits, but fortunately, there were fewer people in the Heavenly Dao Cultivator Society, which meant that there were still 70 to 80 people in the world who could be trusted to organize them together to try to reverse the situation.

Ma Yuanliang touched the globe and called up the holographic plan of Huayu City, with only two red dots on it, to locate their coordinates.

Returned to the arsenal to retrieve some flare guns and a large amount of ammo, this thing is much better against ghosts than machine guns, it fires burning magnesium, can bake spatial structures at high temperatures, and interfere with the energy connection between ghosts and gods.

Then he went to the barracks to find a senior non-commissioned officer certificate, replaced his photo, everything was ready, set up a helicopter and rushed to the target location.

At the Ronghua Hotel on Anping Street, a young man sat in the center of the hall on the first floor, with a stick beside him, which looked like a broom with his head removed, and chanted the scriptures in a low voice.

Several white spirits floated around the young man, ordinary white souls, all of them with the expression of Muna on their faces.

The souls that survive in hell by obsession don't have much memory, and they even forget that they were once human, and when they return to the ground, they feel a familiar intimacy in the breath of people, and they can't help but want to get closer.

It didn't take long for the hall to be filled with white spirits that had gathered, and whether they were malicious or not, it was chilling.

Seeing that these ghosts were getting closer, the young man grabbed the wooden stick and got up neatly, quickly played a few stick flowers, and said: "Foolishness, hatred, greed, and resentment, passing by clouds, joy, anger, sorrow, and all kinds of life, all of them are experiencing the red dust, so you should let go and ascend to bliss as soon as possible."

The white soul has no sense of sight or hearing, and its perception of humans is based on familiar bio-energy radio waves, and it continues to approach.

The young man's sideburns were overflowing with nervous sweat, on the one hand, he was afraid, and on the other hand, he didn't want to use force, even if these things were not human, and his heart was too kind.

"Squeak~" Several burning sticks that shone with dazzling fire were thrown in by Ma Yuanliang, and the white soul quickly dissipated.

Ma Yuanliang, wearing a black trench coat, rushed through the door and said to the young man who was forced into a corner, "Follow me."

"You are?" The young man relaxed.

Ma Yuanliang took out his ID and said, "Ma Yuanliang, captain and company commander of the Pingnan Army."

The young man relaxed his vigilance and said, "Hello, sir, my name is Liu Jiandong, a disciple of the Shaolin lay family, do you know what happened, sir?"

"I know, if there's any problem, we have to pick up someone on the way, just call me captain."

Ma Yuanliang gathered the scattered people in order to set up a salvation team to deal with the Heavenly Dao Cultivator Society, which was even more terrifying than ghosts and gods.

got on the plane and went straight to the Fenglin Villa area in the west, and briefly explained the current situation to Liu Jiandong on the way, and even pulled him into the team in a foolish way, and was very satisfied with this young man with kung fu foundation.

Ten minutes to arrive at the villa area, found a place to descend in the open, the two got out of the plane, took a flare gun, and walked to Villa 5b.

Walking to the destination, a white soul wanders in front of the Western-style house, and uses a flare gun to disperse it.

Ma Yuanliang pushed the door of the house, but he couldn't open it, and he was locked up.

"I'll go find the window." Liu Jiandong said.

"No need." Ma Yuanliang took out his pistol, put two shots at the doorknob, and kicked it away violently.

There are a lot of burning candles on the floor inside the house, which is why the ghost outside is afraid to enter, in addition to the instant noodle paper cups and wine bottles scattered all over the floor.

"Anyone?" Ma Yuanliang said.

No one responded, and the two searched through the rooms, and finally came to the bedroom door, which was also locked.

"Is there anyone in the house?"

Ma Yuanliang took out the notebook in his backpack and scanned the bedroom behind the door, and found that the owner of this house was squatting against the door, and said: "I know you are inside, the ghost outside has been driven away by us, okay, don't be so gutsy, if you don't come out, we will leave."

After waiting for a long time and still no one answered, Liu Jiandong guessed: "Captain, did you say that something happened to the people inside, or there was no movement, I'll go find the window."

Ma Yuanliang nodded in agreement.

The pale face of the young man leaning against the door in the room was already hearing the conversation outside the door, and he was even more nervous, and his heart was about to skip a beat.

Seven days ago, in the morning, Xu Mengyi was just about to go out, pushed open the door and saw his ex-girlfriend standing in front of the door, and quickly closed the door tightly.

I hadn't been in contact with her for a long time before that, and I didn't think that this would be the case when we met again, thinking that something had happened to her, and she turned into a ghost to find revenge for herself, and hurriedly put something in the house to ward off evil spirits.

During this time, the ghost has been wandering outside the house, and the telephone to contact the outside world has all failed, hiding in the house and living by eating instant noodles, and more drinking, which is used to anesthetize the almost collapsed nerves.

After Xu Mengyi was found out by them, he first learned about the identity of the leader man's soldier, and took the initiative to confess his affairs on the helicopter, expressing his willingness to cooperate with the investigation.

"We have investigated the matter of your ex-girlfriend clearly, this time the matter involves our military, the matter is a little troublesome, and we also know your conditions, it depends on whether you are willing to make things easy or troublesome."

Ma Yuanliang has already investigated the information of these two people in the information files of the military base, Xu Mengyi is a first-line idol star, listening to his description is that he was approached by a ghost, worried that he has a murder case, but now he is in short supply, so he simply tried to probe.

"You won't be lying to me, I really don't know what happened to her, if it really has something to do with me, you can judge how you want."

Xu Mengyi himself relied on being clever to get to the top of the position, and he has been in the entertainment industry for many years, and his head is very bright, and he can hear the obscurity in Ma Yuanliang's words.