In the interrogation room, Zhang Mingzhu was handcuffed, sitting on a chair, smiling stupidly.

Uncle Feng opened the suitcase, took out a variety of items from it, and placed it on the table.

Incense candles, copper stoves, paper charms, yellow cloth...... There are a lot of dazzling colors, and they are arranged in a row by him.

Behind the table, Cao Dahua looked at him busy with a strange expression, and couldn't help complaining: "Big brother, are you a prisoner or a lawyer?"

Uncle Feng glanced at him, snorted and said, "You may be good at interrogating ordinary prisoners, but you must have me to interjudge such prisoners." ”

Cao Dahua's eyes widened and he looked at Fei Nan: "Brother Nan, your friend is so arrogant!"

Fei Nan sat aside, rubbed his nose, waved his hand to reassure, and Uncle Chongfeng asked, "Do you want to help?"

"No, I don't. ”

Uncle Feng was ready, and instructed Cao Dahua: "Help with the handle." ”

Cao Dahua muttered to his feet, moved the table to the front of Zhang Mingzhu with him, and then walked quickly to Fei Nan's side, muttering in his mouth, obviously afraid of getting some bad luck.

Xiaobai held a family bucket that Fei Nan bought before he came, puffed out his cheeks and gnawed on chicken legs, watching the excitement with great interest.

After lighting two candles and sticking them to both sides of the table with wax oil, Uncle Feng lit three cyan incense sticks, put his hands together, and made a special gesture to hold the incense.

Stepping on Gangbu, he came to Zhang Mingzhu's side, pinched three sticks of incense and circled in front of her.

The indoor air flow was stagnant, and the green smoke lit by the three incense sticks originally rose upward, but after Uncle Feng went around like this, the green smoke curled up like a flow of water that had found its direction, surging towards Zhang Mingzhu's mouth and nose.

Zhang Mingzhu was laughing intently, but after inhaling two puffs of green cigarettes, she inhaled greedily like a child who had tasted candy.

As she inhaled violently, the burning incense of the three incense sticks in Uncle Feng's hand also brightened, and the burning speed accelerated a lot.

Three puffs of green smoke rushed in front of her, and she inhaled them greedily like eating noodles.

Seeing this strange scene, Cao Dahua opened his mouth wide, couldn't help but grab Fei Nan's arm, and asked worriedly: "Brother Nan, do you see it? It seems that something is wrong, what the hell is he doing?"

Fei Nan shook his arm and asked with a smile, "Aren't you the tiger of the serious crime team?

"Who...... Who's instigating?"

Cao Dahua let go of his hand a little embarrassed, stalked his neck, and squinted at Uncle Feng's operation.

Watching Zhang Mingzhu take a few puffs, Uncle Feng began to hold the incense and retreated, one step, two steps......

The igniting green smoke was also stretched by him, like three ropes, one end was pinched by him, and the other end was tied between Zhang Mingzhu's mouth and nose.

Zhang Mingzhu's head also stretched forward, greedily inhaling green smoke.

But because she was handcuffed to the interrogation chair, it became more and more difficult for her to smoke as Uncle Feng retreated.

Then, I saw Zhang Mingzhu's head down a little, as if he was dozing off.

Fei Nan called up the map and opened his clairvoyant eyes, only to see three faint gray mist escaping from Zhang Mingzhu's mouth and nose, writhing like a small snake lured out of a hole, inhaling the green smoke that drifted away.

Uncle Feng retreated step by step, and the green smoke was pulled into three horizontal lines, Cao Dahua couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw this scene, and his heart was a little hairy.

As the green smoke was elongated, the concentration and temperature of the smoke also faded a lot, and the gray mist was obviously not satisfied with this, so it quietly poured out the whole cloud and drifted towards the green smoke.

Zhang Mingzhu's head hung down instantly, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Under the light, the green smoke that had originally submerged into her mouth and nose began to drift and surge, as if it had been stirred up by a living thing, and moved towards Uncle Feng, as if he had pulled it over.

Cao Dahua's mouth opened into an O-shape, his eyes widened, but he didn't dare to scream.

He couldn't see the gray mist, but the green smoke was enough to scare him.

He wanted to grab Fei Nan's arm, but he withdrew his hand on the way, and finally hugged the little white bald head and looked at Uncle Feng in disbelief.

looked up at him suspiciously, Xiaobai didn't care, nibbled on the chicken leg, puffed out his face and continued to watch the excitement.

Step by step behind the table, Uncle Feng inserted three sticks of incense into the copper stove.

The incense was still burning, and the three green smoke attracted the gray mist to get closer and closer.

With his hands free, Uncle Feng picked up a piece of goose-yellow silk cloth, shook it gently, and cautiously walked around behind the gray mist.

The gray mist was surging, unnoticed, still rolling in the green smoke.

Seeing the opportunity, Uncle Feng stepped forward with an arrow, shook off the yellow cloth, and quickly wrapped up the gray mist.

A bag suddenly bulged out on the yellow cloth, and it writhed silently like a living thing.

"Oops!"

Cao Dahua shouted, hugging Xiaobai, frightened and inexplicable.

Uncle Feng's hands and feet were nimble, and he tied the yellow cloth into a package after dividing it by two.

Immediately, he took off a piece of emerald green jade pendant from his neck and tied the seal of the package with a red rope tied to the jade pendant.

As he tightened the seal, the writhing in the package stopped.

Uncle Feng was still not at ease, so he picked up a few more paper talismans, dipped them in wax oil, and pasted them on the package, before putting the package into the suitcase.

"Amazing. ”

Fei Nan couldn't help but admire and asked, "Uncle Feng, what is the name of your trick just now?"

"Lao Jun is a cow, it's just a little trick. ”

Uncle Feng said casually.

Xiaobai pushed Cao Dahua away in disgust, looked at the chicken leg that was rubbed, and snorted.

Cao Dahua got up in surprise and asked, "...... you What were you doing?"

"It's nothing, haven't you seen a trick?" Uncle Feng looked at him.

"This ......"

Cao Dahua looked at Fei Nan blankly.

"That's right, it's a trick. ”

Fei Nan nodded solemnly.

Zhang Mingzhu groaned, raised his head, and asked blankly, "Where is this?"

"She woke up. ”

Fei Nan patted Cao Dahua: "Prepare for interrogation!"

After that, he picked up Xiaobai and walked out of the interrogation room with Uncle Feng.

He is not a Xianggang police officer and cannot participate in the interrogation.

Cao Dahua looked at Zhang Mingzhu in surprise and asked, "Aren't you crazy, what's your name?"

Zhang Mingzhu looked at him, squinted his eyes by the light, and said blankly: "I don't understand what you're talking about, my name is Zhang Mingzhu......"

"Hell, it really works?"

Cao Dahua recalled the situation just now, couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly turned around and went out to call someone to come over for interrogation.

Outside the interrogation room, Fei Nan took out two chicken wings from Xiaobai's family bucket, handed one to Uncle Feng, and asked while eating, "Uncle Feng, have you heard of the Jiuju faction?"

"I've heard of it. ”

Uncle Feng nodded: "If you don't say it, I'm going to ask you, I found out when I was doing it just now, and that kind of soul-binding technique is very similar to the side door of the Jiuju faction." Originally, there was no distinction between high and low, but relying on such means to make money and kill people was really despicable, and everyone was punished for it. ”

As his words landed, Feinan also received the prompt.

Bite!

You have triggered the story line "The Exorcist Police", and triggered the story mission - Demon Removal Guardian.