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But Lin Jin still remained silent, as he carefully calculated in his heart.

No matter who it was, they were not allowed to go in or out of here, especially near the haunted house that Lin Jin had explored. All of the people, whether they were living there or were passing by, were brought out by the police.

Within the range of three to four miles, other than the police, half of the people were in military uniforms. Other than that, there were also some people with serious expressions holding walkie-talkies and urgently giving out orders.

These people, be it the police or the military, were all armed from head to toe with cold expressions.

Other than cleaning up the people who lived here, they didn't say anything unnecessary. No matter how those people who were cleaned up asked, they only said that there was martial law here. As for the exact reason why the martial law was imposed, it was impossible to say.

That was because even they themselves did not know why this place had suddenly been under martial law.

However, judging from the serious and cautious look on his face, they could guess that something big was going to happen here.

After everyone had left, a red flag carriage slowly drove over. However, when it reached the Entrance on this street, it was stopped.

The car door opened, and a middle-aged man with a stern expression walked out, and angrily asked the policeman that stopped him: ”What happened? What happened? Why is there a martial law here? Why didn't you inform me first? ” He asked a few questions in a row. As he spoke, a strong sense of authority emanated from his body, making everyone submit to him.

Seeing the appearance of the person he stopped, the policeman immediately broke out in a cold sweat. It turned out that the person was Mayor's Wang Qiuzheng.

Just when he didn't know what to say, a middle-aged man about fifty years old walked out from the street. He was very handsome, wore a military uniform, had a square face, and looked very serious.

When he saw Wang Qiuzheng, he heard that person say, ”Qiu Zheng, now is not the time to speak of these things. Come in first, I'll bring you to meet someone.”

Seeing the person who came out, Wang Qiuzheng could not help but be surprised, and said: ”Commander Li, why are you here? What exactly happened here? ”

The person who walked out from the street, Wang Qiuzheng recognized him immediately. He was the commander of the Shengdu's military region, Li Weimin. Seeing that he had come out, Wang Qiuzheng became even more confused, what exactly was going on?

However, Li Weimin did not speak any further, and brought him towards the street.

Along the way, Wang Qiuzheng saw so many armed people, causing the doubt in his heart to deepen, but seeing how serious Li Weimin was, he could only restrain the doubt in his heart and continued to walk inside.

However, as he made wild guesses in his mind, he became increasingly unable to make heads or tails of it.

The police and soldiers became fewer and fewer as the two walked further in. When they arrived at the place where the ghost disaster had struck, they saw that there were no longer police officers in this area. There were only a few soldiers who were looking around cautiously.

When he walked over, Wang Qiuzheng was surprised to find that in front of the abandoned building, there was actually a middle-aged Spirit Dao cultivator wearing a Taoist Eight Trigrams Robe. He had a black beard on his chin, and was instructing a few soldiers to move some seemingly divine symbols and swords into the building.

Seeing this Spirit Dao, Wang Qiuzheng became even more confused, and asked Li Weimin: ”Commander Li, this is?”

Li Weimin's expression was the same as before, and he explained: ”He is the person I want to bring you to see, Taoist Sun. However, he has another identity. You might have heard of it before, and that is — National Taoist. ”

Hearing the name National Taoist, Wang Qiuzheng did not think about it at the beginning. However, when he thought about what the National Taoist was, he was immediately stunned on the spot.

So it turned out that this National Taoist had always been a rumor. In the past, he had only heard his senior talk about it teasingly, but it seems a long time ago, this mysterious power existed in the Chinese continent.

According to legends, each and every one of them was powerful and possessed incredible abilities. However, under normal circumstances, they would usually not move out. Only when they encountered matters that ordinary people could not understand and solved would they move out.

Wang Qiuzheng had heard some legends about them, and many of the incredible things were handled by them.

However, their existence had always been a top secret of China. Only the country leaders knew about it, and Wang Qiuzheng had only faintly heard a few things about them. However, even if he had heard them, he didn't dare speak of them to others, because the relationship between them was simply too big.

For example, they were the ones who took care of the matter of the Demonic Cultivator's Chaohua.