Chapter XXXVII

"I won't give it to you, if you have anything that needs to be explained, explain it as soon as possible, if you want to destroy the evidence under me, it is impossible, if you don't want to explain, the evidence is ironclad, you are a murderer!"

The beautiful police officer looked disdainful and disgusted, and she was already determined in her heart that this kid in front of her must have practiced some evil skill to kill someone and disguise himself as a victim. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Mom, why doesn't this girl get oil and salt?" Zhang Xiao jumped to his feet full of anger, if there were no two books about Guiyang's soul, it would not be just a matter of explanation, and there would be no way to even cultivate.

"Okay, don't you want me to explain? I'll explain it to you! Zhang Xiaoman was angry for a while, his mind moved, the soul beads in the top of his head trembled, and the power of the sun spread all over his body along the spiritual veins around him, and the flesh and blood in Zhang Xiaoman's body disappeared without a trace as if by magic, Zhang Xiaoman's body gradually became lighter, and the handcuffs seemed to be cuffed on the phantom, and immediately passed through Zhang Xiaoman's wrist.

Zhang Xiaoman stretched, his whole body crackled, he stood up from the chair, took two steps forward, and his body passed directly through the table, looking like Zhang Xiaoman was cut off by the table.

"Huh...."The beautiful police officer was about to say something, but immediately it was like being choked by the neck, and she couldn't jump out of a word, a picture of a ghost.

That's right, this is a ghost, it's not an ordinary ghost, but a Guiyang soul like Zhang Xiaoman, an extremely special existence in the world, with all the cutting abilities of ghosts.

"Don't you want me to explain? Then I'll explain it to you! I was the victim of that case! Zhang Xiaoman bent down and walked across the table, dragged the two books of Guiyang Shengsoul, and brought them back to the table.

The beautiful police officer's face turned pale, one got up and pulled out the gun on his waist, the standard police 92-style pistol pointed at Zhang Xiaoman's head, his hand kept trembling, and the gun almost fell to the ground, "You, are you a human or a ghost?" ”

She has been handling the case for more than two years, and she has even been in contact with ancient martial artists, but she has never seen such a strange scene, is it true that the one in front of her is not an ancient martial artist Yi Zhang, but the ghost of the victim?

Zhang Xiaoman stared closely at the muzzle of the Type 92 pistol, not panicking at all, the rate of fire of the Type 92 pistol was faster than the previous Glock Type 17 pistol, but the Glock Type 17 pistol fired a 9mm Barabrum pistol bullet, which was more powerful than the Type 92, and the bullet capacity was also larger than that of the Type 92.

Since the bullets of the Glock Type 17 pistol are ineffective against Zhang Xiaoman's spirit, and the Type 92 pistol naturally has no effect on the spirit, Zhang Xiaoman naturally does not need to worry.

"I should be regarded as a flesh-and-blood ghost, I was originally a cultivator, with Taoism, a few days ago I passed through Beicheng Lane and encountered a fierce ghost coveting cultivation, and I was bloodthirsty and gnawed my bones, but because of my usual major merit, coupled with the special time of death, I have become an extremely special spirit."

"Fortunately, there is a cultivation method for this special spirit in the ancient books handed down by the ancestors, which reshaped the physical body, but at the same time, it also retained the ability of the spirit body, and it became what it is now."

Zhang Xiaoman faced the muzzle of the black hole, opened the two books on it very calmly, flipped it over and handed it to the policewoman to read.

It is estimated that the policewoman did not completely look at the content of the book, but just glanced at it in a hurry, and regarded it as an evil skill, I don't know what the mood of the person who created this exercise would be thousands of years ago.

It is estimated that the coffin board is about to break, your sister, have you ever seen an evil book that focuses on the power of merit?

The beautiful police officer glanced at Zhang Xiaoman vigilantly, still holding the gun in one hand, and leaning forward with the other, grabbing two books in one hand.

The Type 92 pistol has high accuracy and low recoil, and if after a simple shooting training, there is nothing at all with a single-handed gun.

The policewoman turned the letter to two pages suspiciously, looked at it, closed the book, and felt a lot more dignified, what was said in the book was exactly the same as what the kid in front of her said.

According to the above book, the cultivation of merit reaches a certain level of true cultivation, and when the time of death coincides with the lunar year and the lunar month, it is the time when the yin qi is the heaviest.

The policewoman looked at the content of the pages of the book in the past two days, closed the book, and the content written in this book is too mysterious, according to what is said in this book, the Zhiyang Ghost Law can reunite the body by breaking through the first layer, and the strength in all aspects will be greatly improved, and the physiology and structure are no different from ordinary people, but they still maintain the ability of the spirit body.

If it weren't for Zhang Xiaoman, who was walking through the middle of the table now, she would have thought that this book was a fantasy novel.

If this is really the case, the Public Security Bureau really has no way to deal with this matter, not only does it not have the qualifications to deal with such incidents, but it also does not have the slightest experience.

If this is true, what can be done? Go hunt down the ghost who killed the victim? Continued detention of victims? Or release the victim so that the world knows that a dead person has come back to life?

"You're really not an ancient martial artist disguise?" The policewoman's original disdain and disgust completely dissipated, and when she was suspicious, she still had some sympathy, a good person, who was gnawed to death like that, and she didn't know how painful it was before she died.

Zhang Xiaoman put back on the table, sat back on the interrogation chair, helped himself with handcuffs, and smiled wryly.

"Martial arts, I will do the basic internal skills of Taoism, as for the disguise, I don't know at all, if it is the disguise, there should be a way to distinguish it." Zhang Xiaoman cried and laughed, pulled the chain on his hand, patted his face, and leaked out the side of his face.

The beautiful police officer put down the 92-style pistol in her hand, took back the leather hat around her waist, walked forward curiously, carefully looked at Zhang Xiaoman's side face, and rubbed her white fingers on the edge of Zhang Xiaoman's face, and did not find the slightest abnormality.

Feeling the delicacy on his face, there was a vague feeling of a cat scratching his heart, Zhang Xiaoman's face was a little itchy, his face was instantly red, and he could feel that his face was hot.

"There's really no disfigurement!" The beautiful officer breathed a sigh of relief and pushed back two steps, her gaze much softer. "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you as a murderer before, so my tone was a little intense." The beautiful police officer gave a standard military salute.

"Madam officer, don't be so polite, I'm more concerned about when I can go out now, it's not good to stay here all the time."

Zhang Xiaoman is not polite to say this, in fact, Zhang Xiaoman didn't take this matter to heart, to be honest, if it was really a homicide, if it was really a homicide, it would definitely be like this if he treated the murderer, mercilessly, after all, staying in the police station, I always felt that it was not like that.