Hand over the Ten Thousand Souls Banner: the Country Must Not Be Called the Human Emperor's Banner

"Hello, 110? I want to call the police." "Please speak." "I picked up a Ten Thousand Soul Banner. It said that if I don't give it my soul, it will suck me dry... Please send someone here quickly, I can't hold it down anymore!" … Spiritual energy revives, strangeness descends, and the world panics. When the West was still using holy water to exorcise demons, the Japanese Onmyoji were chased by ghosts and ran all over the streets. Lin Chen, the special advisor of China's Ninth Bureau, was holding a small flag filled with black energy and conducting "pre-job training" on the newly captured S-level ghosts. "If you enter my banner, you are a ghost of the country. You must abide by the discipline within the banner, work hard, and strive to be reincarnated as soon as possible." "So, don't be lazy! Has the submarine optical cable been repaired? Has the nuclear waste been processed?" Li Gui looked at the group of seniors inside the banner who were working on sewing machines, building dams, and even reciting the "Criminal Law" and shed tears of regret. Until that day, foreign gods invaded and laughed at China's lack of gods. Lin Chen stood on the national gate and suddenly unfurled the flag. At that moment, the black fog dissipated and golden light filled the sky. One hundred thousand heroic souls roared in unison, and behind them was the blessing of the national destiny of the entire China! "What is the Ten Thousand Souls Flag? Open your eyes and see clearly. This is clearly the Human Emperor's flag that protects our mountains and rivers in China!"