While he was sober, Master Zhang wrote this letter, hoping that Wang Zixuan could continue his career and use Feng Shui to guide the world to goodness.

In the letter, Master Zhang also told him where his secret books and magic weapons were hidden, and the letter revealed high expectations for him, but did not mention anything about his posthumous affairs, family and disciples.

There are still such fools in the world, which makes Wang Zixuan's nose sour.

What a good old man, he died like this.

"Husband?" Zhen Huimin noticed Wang Zixuan's sadness and said with concern.

"Take it and see it. Wang Zixuan handed the letter to Zhen Huimin.

A few people took it to watch, and Zhou Xiaohan squatted on the ground and cried.

He still remembered that when Master Zhang came over when he was a child, he once hugged her, and he secretly took care of their brothers and sisters all these years, and he died like this.

"Amin, come with me to the room, I have something to do with you. Wang Zixuan said with a solemn face.

Although he was sad, he also breathed a long sigh in his heart, the mudslide that broke out in the Chinese cemetery was actually caused by the death of Master Zhang and the head descending master who controlled him, which actually confirmed his defense for Master Zhang in the mourning hall before.

Now he only needs to deal with a seriously injured head descender, and his heart is in trouble.

Of course, he will not act rashly, Wang Zixuan knows his own affairs, leaving the increase of the Quartet Divine Array, even if the head lowering master is seriously injured, he may not be an opponent, not to mention that the high street is the opponent's home field, and even Master Zhang has laid out a sinister formation.

Now you need to recover your strength as soon as possible to protect yourself, and the fastest way is to double cultivate with Zhen Huimin to achieve this goal.

Returning to the bedroom and closing the door, Wang Zixuan said with a solemn face:

"Wife, it's up to you to save the world!"

"Ah, what?" Zhen Huimin was stunned.

Wang Zixuan's face was tragic, and he clenched his fists with righteousness and awe: "Now, the evil head descending master is going to train the flying head to be reduced, he will suck a large number of fetuses in the womb of pregnant women, Xiangjiang will be devastated, I can only stop him by recovering my strength!"

"Husband, what do I need to do?" Zhen Huimin opened a pair of almond eyes wide, and solemnly pursed her lips and clenched her fists.

She never imagined that she would one day save the world.

Wang Zixuan said seriously, "Diao Hi! But you must take the initiative!"

"Ah, why do you want me to take the initiative?" Zhen Huimin looked at Wang Zixuan suspiciously, wasn't her husband playing tricks on her for his own pleasure?

"Amin, this king has more than enough heart but not enough strength, only rely on you!" Wang Zixuan said with a sincere face.

Zhen's mother and the three were sitting in the living room worried, when suddenly the doorbell rang, Zhou Xiaohan ran to look at the door mirror, and it turned out to be two policemen.

Zhou Xiaohan didn't open the door, and asked timidly through the security door, "Who is Sir looking for?"

"Looking for Wang Zixuan!" the male police officer showed his ID in front of the door mirror.

Zhou Xiaohan saw the other party's documents clearly, and reported to the Hong Kong Island Police Station.

invited the two policemen into the house and sat on the sofa, Lin Genbao went to make tea, and Zhou's mother also sat on the sofa and wondered.

Zhou Xiaohan went to the bedroom to find Wang Zixuan, and just wanted to knock on the door, he vaguely heard a sound inside.

"When is it time to be in the mood to do such a thing. Zhou Xiaohan's face turned slightly red when he heard this, he took a sip, turned around and went back to the living room.

"My brother will be here in a while, what's the matter with Ah Sir?" Zhou Xiaohan came back and asked.

The two policemen didn't answer, waited patiently, and gradually waited anxiously, Zhou Xiaohan perfunctory urged again and again, but after waiting for two hours, Wang Zixuan came out in pajamas refreshed, without the slightest weakness before.

"Yesterday evening, there were several fatalities, does Mr. Wang know? Where were you and what were you doing during that time?" said the officer with a gloomy face.

Waiting so long has polished his politeness and patience, and he has the posture of interrogating a prisoner.

"Mom, Xiaohan, I'm hungry. Wang Zixuan didn't respond, and turned to Zhen's mother.

They hurriedly responded and went to the kitchen, and Lin Genbao was also pulled over to choose vegetables, but the three of them were curious and poked their heads out from time to time to look.

Wang Zixuan took a sip of the teacup and said, "I don't know what Sir is talking about, yesterday evening, I played cards with Barrister Liu, and he can testify for me." ”

Talking nonsense with your eyes open, the police officer was speechless.

The young officers are inexperienced, but the older officers are much more experienced.

"Okay, I'll ask you now, are you a feng shui master?"

"That's right!"

"You know how to do magic, and there are witnesses who point out that you used to kill ghosts on the ghost boat of the Marine Police. ”

Wang Zixuan nodded, and did not hide it, "Sir is right. ”

"Which marine ghost ship?" the young officer was stunned.

"The ghost ship that shocked Xiangjiang more than ten years ago was broken by this Master Wang. The old police officer said solemnly.

The young police officer looked at Wang Zixuan again, his eyes changed more, and he didn't dare to slack off anymore, he was still studying when the case happened, but he had also heard about it.

The young police officer completely put away his contempt, put a stack of photos on the coffee table and pushed it to Wang Zixuan, "Master Wang, look at these! We want to hear the truth, what was last night?"

Wang Zixuan looked at it and couldn't help frowning, the photos were extremely bloody, they were all the deaths of pregnant women, and the head descending master practiced flying head dropping, so he had to suck the fetus in the womb of a pregnant woman, and the result would be one corpse and two lives.

"It's about to be Dacheng's flying head landing!" Wang Zixuan said in a deep voice:

"Now this evil head descending master is about to practice flying head lowering, and he must suck a large amount of the fetus in the womb of a pregnant woman. ”

"Flying head?" the two policemen looked at each other, their eyes full of horror.

"Can you kill him with a gun?" asked the young officer.

"It's hard to hurt a flying head with ordinary physical damage, and ordinary bullets are useless! unless you find its true body and shatter it, or drag his flying head to the sun at noon!" Wang Zixuan shook his head.

"Excuse me, Master, do you know where he is hiding?" the young officer asked again.

"Island High Street, Psychiatric Hospital. Wang Zixuan did not hide it, although he did not have hope for the police, it would be good if he could find some trouble for the head lowerer.

"Master, how can you kill him?" asked the old officer.

Wang Zixuan groaned, took out a red exorcism charm, shook his hand and spontaneously combusted, put it in a teacup, and pushed it to the police officer.

"Soak the bullet in tea for a quarter of an hour, and hit him in the eyebrows and eyes! Wang Zixuan said expressionlessly.

"Master, can you help?" the old policeman's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly closed the lid of the teacup and served it carefully.

"I have a lot of things to do, and I can't pull away. Wang Zixuan shook his head.

Without the certainty of victory, he will not take risks easily, going to the Chinese Eternal Cemetery to take Master Zhang's magic weapon is the key, what kind of treasure is it, Wang Zixuan is full of expectations.

"Then we're leaving!" said the young officer, standing up.

Wang Zixuan sent the two policemen away, called Lin Genbao out, took the ink and bamboo picture, and went straight to the Chinese eternal cemetery.