I am a teacher in heaven

Chapter 334
Maybe many people don't understand ghost enchantment.

But if you change a word, it is estimated that many people know it.

Hit the wall!
Ghost hitting the wall is actually the most basic type of ghost barrier.

However, the deceptive spiritual sense makes it impossible for people to make accurate and effective judgments on the terrain under their feet.

As for the ghost enchantment, it is possible to build a space.

Qin Lang walked to the foot of Linwei Mountain.

The sky was getting brighter.

Sunrise East.

The flaming sun shone on Linwei Mountain. Those who went to the mountain to look for those unknown children before climbing the mountain last night are returning one after another at this moment.

Qin Lang stopped a car on the roadside, but he did not go back to the hotel to find Lan Qingyue.

He still has things to do.

Moreover, the top priority, all Lan Qingyue has to do is to take good care of Xiaodouer.

If there is any emergency, Qin Lang doesn't need to go to Lan Qingyue, she will come to Qin Lang.

The taxi finally stopped in front of a village in the city.

A lot of people have gathered here.

There were those who were curious to hang out, and those who had nothing to do to join in the fun, but more people were all holding shoulders, with long guns and short cannons, all blocking the door.

This urban village community is exactly the community where the anchor Zhang Zuojiang is located.

Since the incident of the outdoor live broadcast fermented that day, his home has never stopped.

Some curious netizens even came to ask directly.

Of course, there are also some malicious people who directly come to insult Zhang Zuojiang, saying that Zhang Zuojiang is doing it for traffic gimmicks and will do anything.

The media are even more on the move.

There has been a lot of hype on the Internet these days, and this is definitely a huge hot spot.

but.

Zhang Zuojiang did not accept any interviews, and the community security also blocked all these uninvited guests at the door, preventing them from entering.

"I see, this piece of Zuojiang is really good. Originally, I just wanted to find a few people, make some gimmicks, and earn some traffic money. I didn't expect that things will become a big deal now!"

"Those kids are pretending at first glance. If you want to talk about the expressions on their faces, isn't it easy to change their expressions now that the p-graphic technology is so advanced? How can they be so evil! "

"It's a big mess, it's not going to end well, this Zuojiang should really be renamed Zhang Zuosi!"

……

The onlookers continued to discuss.

But no one believed Zhang Zuojiang.

However, someone took out an update by Zhang Zuojiang on the social platform.

"Have you noticed? In the last post on Zhang Zuojiang's social platform, he didn't deny what happened to those children, but he didn't admit that it was his own arrangement. Instead, he was gagged by someone..."

"Cut, don't listen to the fact that the wind is the rain. Who can block his mouth for this matter?"

"Of course there is, Chengshi Group!"

After the words fell, the people who originally refuted all opened their mouths, but they couldn't say anything.

Yes!

Cheng Shi Group!
It is also this group that undertook the development of the scenic spot of Linwei Mountain.

Now, because of this topic, Linwei Mountain became very popular in an instant.

If Zhang Zuojiang really announced everything, would anyone still go to Linwei Mountain to find out?

You know, the tickets for Linwei Mountain are not cheap!
The number of tourists during this period alone is almost comparable to the total number of tourists in Linwei Mountain for a whole year.

Qin Lang listened silently, then walked towards the courtyard wall not far from the community.

The wall is about five meters high.

For ordinary people, it is difficult to climb over without using tools, but Qin Lang is not a problem.

Jump over walls with ease.

Fortunately, this village in the city is old, and many supporting facilities have not kept up with it, and there are not many surveillance systems.

Qin Lang evaded surveillance and found Zhang Zuojiang's home according to the human flesh search news spread by those malicious people on the Internet.

Zhang Zuojiang is an orphan, relying on his humorous live broadcast characteristics, he has achieved what he is today.

At the door of this small room, Qin Lang saw a lot of graffiti on the wall.

Some scolded and some encouraged.

It makes the wall look very mottled.

"Bang, bang!"

Qin Lang walked over and knocked gently.

An impatient voice soon came from inside, "I have already said that the affairs of your group have nothing to do with me, and I will not cooperate with you..."

While speaking, the door was pulled open.

A man with an unshaven beard and disheveled hair froze for a moment.

He looked at Qin Lang vigilantly, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Qin Lang smiled slightly, "I believe what you said, there are indeed children on Linwei Mountain, and there are eighteen children in total..."

"you!"

There was a trace of surprise in Zhang Zuojiang's eyes, his mouth was wide open, "How do you know?"

"I have never disclosed this information to the outside world!"

"The Chengshi Group came here and asked me to cooperate with them in promoting Linwei Mountain. They said they would give me a lot of money, but I didn't tell them that!"

Qin Lang was very satisfied with Zhang Zuojiang's reaction.

He raised his foot and walked inside, "That's why I came to look for you!"

"you……"

Zhang Zuojiang wanted to stop Qin Lang.

But Qin Lang flickered and avoided his obstruction directly.

In the living room of Zhang Zuojiang's house, there are countless sketches on white paper scattered on the table, on the wall, and on the floor.

Although most of these sketches are just outlines.

But Qin Lang can still see it at a glance.

These sketches depict the eighteen children in Linwei Mountain.

"Can you tell me why you painted them?"

Qin Lang picked up a piece of drawing paper under his feet, the outline on it was very clear.

Disheveled hair, tattered clothes, bare feet full of wounds...

It was the little girl who led Qin Lang into the ghost barrier in the mountain belly last night.

Zhang Zuojiang didn't speak, just stood at the door, didn't even come in, his eyes were full of suspicion and scrutiny.

Qin Lang smiled, sat down on his own, picked up a pen casually, and added a few strokes to the little girl's lines that were only vaguely outlined.

Standing at the door, Zhang Zuojiang, who was indifferent at first, suddenly changed his expression, rushed over in two or three steps, and tore the drawing paper in Qin Lang's hand to pieces.

Qin Lang didn't stop him either.

Just looking at Zhang Zuojiang with a playful face.

"Are you sure you don't want to cooperate with me?"

Qin Lang asked.

"You know the meaning of the few strokes I drew just now, I believe, these days, you also know the power of them!"

Qin Lang said with great certainty.

Zhang Zuojiang stared straight at Qin Lang, and after a long while, he said, "You...you can really save me?"

Qin Lang nodded, "As long as you are willing to cooperate with me and tell me everything in detail, I will ensure that nothing happens to you!"

Zhang Zuojiang pondered for a moment.

Said, "Okay, wait a minute, I'll go back to my room to get something!"

Qin Lang nodded slightly.

Zhang Zuojiang turned and went back to the room, the moment the door closed.

What he didn't see was.

At the corner of the door, a flower shadow flashed in.

It was Peanut.

"what!"

Suddenly.

Zhang Zuojiang's heart-piercing shouts came from the room.

Without saying a word, Qin Lang rushed over and kicked open the door.

In the next second, he was stunned by everything in front of him.

(End of this chapter)