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The Secretary didn't hear the dean's reply in the other part of the phone. He kept calling.

Suddenly, a high decibel voice came from another part of the phone.

"You are shirking your responsibility and sending two hot potatoes to me. What can I do? I'm not just watching." the president's voice was distorted and hoarse.

The Secretary's face became rather ugly. However, he didn't get angry after years of fighting. He calmed down for a moment and said, "you send someone here first, take two people to the hospital, and then say, things always have to come step by step."

At this time, the Dean felt that he was too much. He nodded, took a deep breath, and said, "OK, I'll arrange someone right away."

After the phone hung up, the Dean looked at his colleagues, rubbed some stiff cheeks, and said, "I'm afraid things are worse than we thought. Huang Wen and that chief executive are also suffering from the same symptoms."

After a pause, the president solemnly said, "start the emergency plan, the hospital has entered an extraordinary period, and all those people are isolated"

the scene is in a state of uproar and discussion.

The next second, the Dean knocked on the table and said, "the village where Huang Wen lives also needs to go. Contact the local police to explain the seriousness of the matter and isolate all the people who have been to Huang Wenjia's yard."

There was a brief silence in the room, and then there was the sound of footsteps. The sound of hasty footsteps was frightening.

After Huang Wenhe was sent to the hospital, the Secretary of the municipal Party committee held a meeting at the first time, at which a series of decisions were made.

First, blockade the village of Huang Wen's and unite with the hospital to closely observe the physical changes of the contacts.

Second, report to the superior and report truthfully, because no one can bear the responsibility for such a thing.

Third, ask the superior to arrange medical assistance.

as like as two peas in the afternoon, another three people were sent to the hospital, one of whom was Huang Wen's distant relative.

All of a sudden, the whole orchid was shrouded in this terrible atmosphere, and the citizens were terrified. Some even began to hide at home.

Zhang Qingyun did not know what the city looked like, because they were already near Yingzui cliff at this time.

After climbing the mountain, Zhang Qingyun came to baiyun temple for the first time, and asked the Taoist priest inside about some information.

We don't get much useful information because they haven't been to Houshan for many years and don't know much about the situation near Yingzui cliff.

Zhang Qingyun didn't say much about it either. He took people directly to the back mountain.

The legendary Taoist temple still stands in the wind and rain. Although it is a little small compared with the Taoist temple in the front mountain, it steals a delicate feeling.

However, the whole courtyard is covered with weeds, and the tall grass looks gloomy. No one has been here for years.

"It's said that this place is quite evil. I think we'd better not go in." A policeman said pale.

One sentence made everyone, including Zhang Qingyun, nervous. It was even more frightening to see the wild grass dancing with the wind and the sound of Sasha.

"It's a little scary, but I can't help it. The little bunny doesn't go anywhere else, but comes to such a place where the birds don't poop. If we don't have a clear investigation, I'm afraid it will be very difficult to see the day. " Zhang Qingyun said.

The rest of the brothers have a good relationship with Zhang Qingyun. They have felt the feelings they have built up in the wind and rain over the years, so there is no refutation.

Zhang Qingyun walked in the front, with a gun in his hand, and said, "if something happens to me, nobody cares about me. You turn around and run, go back to report, when the time comes, don't forget to give me a few pieces of paper

"Grass, say this despondent words, in the wind and rain, my friends accompany you." After hearing Zhang Qingyun say so, they have already followed.

Zhang Qingyun is not affectation, began to concentrate on the door near the peeling paint.

The door was not locked. It opened with a strong push. It made a creaking sound and made people's scalp numb.

The gate may have too many ideas, so it just stopped when it was half opened. However, there was no problem. Just not enough to pass two people side by side.

Facing the gate is a blue stone road, which is clean, but thick dust has fallen.

There was grass on both sides. It was horrible.

A few of them were in combat formation, advancing carefully. It was not long before they arrived at the gate.

In this period of time, nothing happened, which let a few people who had been nervous a little relieved.

"Boss, are we too nervous?" Said a policeman.

Zhang Qingyun smiles and doesn't speak. Then he pushes the door open gently.

At the moment of opening the door, several black shadows have already rushed out, and the speed is quite fast.

However, Zhang Qingyun's action is faster, his body is back, and his hand is two shots.The people behind have not seen clearly what is going on, there has been a smell of blood falling down.

There are still dark shadows from the door across the sky, disappeared in people's sight.

Zhang Qingyun stood up, touched the blood on his face and nearly vomited it out.

Looking down, there are two huge bats lying on the ground, looking ferocious and terrifying.

"I wipe" Zhang Qingyun kicked the bodies of two animals, and then walked in.

There are spider webs all over the room. The dust is all over the room. The sunlight comes in from the window. It is very strange.

Facing them is a futon, on which is a mummy, vaguely able to see the appearance of the man.

Zhang Qingyun frowned, then walked in, his eyes fell on the throat of the man.

A wound that can't be seen without looking carefully seems to be telling something to him.

At that moment, Zhang Qingyun's face suddenly changed. He killed him, which was the intuition of the police.

Who will this undisputed Taoist offend, Zhang Qingyun thought with a frown. It's hard to understand.

"Is this Taoist the immortal in legend?" Someone nearby asked.

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Qingyun suddenly remembered a legend, so he nodded and said, "look for relevant information."

everyone looked around, and a book quickly fell into everyone's eyes.

The title of the book is the chronicle of events of baiyun temple. Shake off the dust above and open it. The historical atmosphere suddenly envelops everyone.

when you turn as like as two peas, you see a portrait, the portrait of the people is exactly the same as those who died here.

Zhang Qingyun looks dignified, holding the book in his hand and reading it bit by bit.