No One Can Touch My People

Ji Han took the newspaper. He did not even need to open it to see the photo that took up half of the front page.

The main character of the photo seemed to be a Daoist priest. He was holding a horsetail whisk and a brush in his hand. His mouth was half open as if he was chanting a spell.

[ setting up a soul-suppressing formation in the courtyard in the middle of the night. What does councilman Jiang Zhenghua intend to do? ]

"Soul-suppressing formation?"Ji Han looked at the newspaper with a cold expression.

"Ignorant." Yan Xiu did not believe this, however, he still dutifully explained the information that he had just found to Ji Han. "It is said that this formation can suppress all the ghosts in the area forever under the eye of the formation. After going through a great deal of difficulties, their souls will dissipate and they will never be reincarnated. It can be considered a very vicious formation."

"Did the Jiang family do something wrong?"