Paper-folding artist: Start by making a Night Parade of One Hundred Demons!

"Director... Director, what should we do this time?"

The pretty face of the young woman turned pale as she asked haltingly.

The others also looked at Zhang Tianhou at the same time.

"Su Changsheng is an A-level psychic. What else can we do?"

Zhang Tianhou rubbed his temples, feeling a severe headache.

As a B-level psychic who practices thunder magic, he is unable to summon a pool of thunder at will.

In other words, Su Changsheng's strength is above his, at least he is an A-level psychic!

Looking at the entire Yangcheng, there are only three A-level psychics, and they are all guarding the exit of Yangcheng's ghost den.

Even Zhang Tianhou, the director of the Supernatural Bureau, had to be respectful in front of these three A-level psychics and had no power to mobilize them.

"However, Su Changsheng has obviously discovered Xiao Jiang and Xiao Huang, but he did not take action. This means that he has no ill will towards us."

"First send someone to find out his background and monitor his every move."

"We'll make a decision after we determine whether Su Changsheng is a friend or an enemy."

After Zhang Tianhou finished his analysis, he made the final decision.

Who is going?

When everyone present heard Zhang Tianhou's arrangement, they looked at each other and no one dared to respond.

They have already experienced Su Changsheng's methods through the video.

He killed twenty ghosts without even blinking an eye.

No one wants to get close to this killer.

"Xiao Liu, you are the only woman in our Supernatural Bureau. You are closer to Su Changsheng than anyone else. This mission is given to you."

"Remember, safety first!"

Zhang Tianhou's eyes swept across his men and finally stopped on the girl with the ponytail.

"Yes!"

Liu Ruoyi stood up and saluted, looking heroic.

……

Early the next morning.

Su Changsheng sat in front of the computer, searching the Internet for recent supernatural events in Yangcheng.

At dawn, most ghosts return to their dens.

Only a small number of ghosts will occupy the human world.

And those ghosts lurking in the world of the living are Su Changsheng's target.

"My Lord, this is the oatmeal you requested."

Bai Wuchang brought a bowl of steaming oatmeal porridge and placed it respectfully in front of Su Changsheng.

"Well, you go down first."

Su Changsheng nodded with satisfaction.

Compared with those ten ghost soldiers, Bai Wuchang is not only strong, but also has a very high emotional intelligence.

When Su Changsheng woke up, Bai Wuchang had already tidied the paper-making shop in order, like a qualified housekeeper.

"Xiaowu Mountain has been shrouded in fog recently, and a large number of tourists who entered the mountain and the official search and rescue team have lost contact. Currently, the Guangzhou Supernatural Bureau has intervened in the investigation."

Just as Su Changsheng was browsing the web, a news headline caught his attention.

After clicking the mouse, Su Changsheng looked at the picture in the news and frowned slightly.

The entire Xiaowu Mountain has been surrounded and covered by thick white fog, and a cordon has been set up at the foot of the mountain.

More than a dozen psychics wearing the badges of the Supernatural Bureau are dying at the foot of the mountain.

This is not fog, it is clearly yin energy!

It's all caused by ghosts!

The moment he saw the fog, Su Changsheng frowned slightly.

Although he didn't know why the Yin energy was white, it still couldn't escape his Yin-Yang Ghost Eyes.

"Old White, change your clothes and go out with me."

After Su Changsheng confirmed that there was a ghost in Xiaowushan, he immediately gave an order to Bai Wuchang.

"Yes!"

Bai Wuchang bowed and saluted, with yin energy surrounding him.

The white clothes instantly turned into a gray Zhongshan suit.

Even the mourning stick in his hand turned into a briefcase.

Bai Wuchang stood behind Su Changsheng, with his body slightly bent, like Su Changsheng's butler.

After Bai Wuchang changed his appearance, Su Changsheng took him out.

The ten ghost soldiers stayed in the paper-making shop.

The realm of these Yin soldiers is too low, and they will be burned by Yang energy if they walk outside during the day.

Moreover, no matter where Su Changsheng is, as long as he thinks about it, his subordinates will appear instantly, and there is no need to bring them with him.

When Su Changsheng went out, he found that the door of the house next door, which had been uninhabited for a long time, was open.

A young girl is skipping rope at the door.

The girl has a fair complexion, strong facial features, and her tight sportswear highlights her curvy figure.

"Hello, I'm a tenant who just moved in. My name is Liu Ruoyi."

When Liu Ruoyi saw Su Changsheng appear, she quickly put away her jump rope and greeted him.

"My name is Su Changsheng, hello."

Su Changsheng nodded slightly, then hurried away with Bai Wuchang.

Now his mind was full of thoughts on how to kill the ghosts lurking in Xiaowushan, and he had no time to appreciate Liu Ruoyi's beauty.

What's more, women will only affect the speed of drawing the sword.

When passing by Liu Ruoyi, Bai Wuchang also smiled and nodded to her.

Facing Bai Wuchang's smile, Liu Ruoyi only felt a great terror enveloping her.

The uncontrollable chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and he instantly lost consciousness.

When she reacted, Su Changsheng and Bai Wuchang had already walked away.

However, Liu Ruo could still see it thanks to his super eyesight.

Under the sun.

There is only a shadow of Su Changsheng!

"Another ghost!"

Liu Ruoyi turned around and looked at the closed door of the paper-making shop, and couldn't help but shudder.

In her eyes, this is not a paper-making shop, it is clearly a den of ghosts!