Chapter Ninety-Seven: Five Rounds of Servitude Ghost Law
When the first lightning fell, the video equipment recovered the picture, and everyone in the live broadcast room clearly saw a snow-bright big knife quietly on the ground that had been struck by lightning.
THE BLADE IS ABOUT 70CM LONG, THE HANDLE IS ABOUT 20CM LONG, AND THERE IS A GHOST HEAD WITH GREEN FANGS INLAID ON THE HILT.
"What a beautiful knife!"
"I want to touch it!"
“……”
I have to say that although this knife is extremely resentful, it has an indescribable simple beauty, which makes people can't help but want to touch it.
Just when everyone in the live broadcast room was attracted by the ghost-headed knife, another black light flashed, and another purple lightning struck the blade, and this time the soul on the knife dissipated a lot.
Purple lightning fell on the blade one after another, and the audience, whether it was at the scene or in front of the screen, was stunned by the purple light.
After the fifth purple lightning bolt slashed the blade, the dark clouds finally cleared, and the sky was clear again.
Zhang Ling looked at the ghost-headed knife, only to see that the aura on the knife had all dissipated, and a faint purple arc of light flashed on the knife, and a purple-black evil qi emanated from the knife.
Qing Song saw that the anger of the knife had been removed, so he stood up and let out a long breath, put down the magic sword in his hand, and walked down the altar, he came to the ghost head knife, took out a copper bell tied with a red rope from his arms, and tied it to the ghost head of the handle, as the crisp bell of the copper bell rang, a golden Dao Qi kept washing the blade.
Qing Song picked up the knife and walked straight to Qi Dapeng's side and said with a smile: "This knife will be handed over to the little brother, and please make good use of this knife, remember not to be evil!" ”
Qi Dapeng respectfully took the ghost head knife that exuded amazing momentum, and stroked the blade of the knife lovingly.
Then Qing Song came to Lu Mingxuan and confessed: "Master Lu, it is really a sin to damage the ground of your house!" ”
Lu Mingxuan hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Little thing, little thing, this is nothing, I will call someone to repair it immediately, the immortal chief doesn't have to blame himself!" ”
At this time, Hou Yaozu, who was standing on the side and was already stunned, suddenly relieved his mind and said: "Oh, Immortal Chief, you are really a master, I have been a little uneasy recently, and I ask Immortal Elder to give me a Dao Spirit Rune magic weapon or something, let me transfer qi, and you can open it at ...... price."
As soon as the audience in the live broadcast room saw Hou Yaozu with a sharp-beaked monkey cheek, they all shouted and scolded: "Where did this pencil come from, or 2B, it's great to have money!" ”
"The loser child is probably a waste who sits and waits for death!"
"At first glance, it is the second of the silver spear little overlord!"
“……”
Qingsong looked at Hou Yaozu, he looked at it for a while and then said with a straight face: "This is the donor, the poor road advises you, three provinces and my body, accumulate more blessings, you should die well, otherwise you will ......"
"What? Immortal Chief, don't scare me, I'm still young, I don't want to die early! ”
Qing Song's words made Hou Yaozu's face turn white with fright, and he was convinced of his words in the Dao method that he had just met Qing Song.
"In this way, if the donor has the heart to study the Dao Fa, when this is over, the poor Dao is willing to pass on your Dao cultivation method!"
"Thank you, thank you, Immortal!" Hou Yaozu has completely forgotten the purpose of this trip, and only thinks about how to save his life!
Zhang Ling saw that there was nothing to see here, so he took out his mobile phone and said, "Everyone, this is the end of today's live broadcast, thank you for watching!" ”
turned off the live broadcast room, Lu Mingxuan asked people to pack up their things, and then followed Qingsong and others into the house.
As soon as he entered the house, Zhang Ling walked up to Qingsong and said, "Master, you have worked hard today, and I will prepare a table of good food for Master later......
"Apprentice, we'll talk about these things later, let's get down to business first!"
"But Master, you just finished opening the altar......"
"It's okay, it's okay!"
Seeing Qingsong's resolute attitude, Zhang Ling had no choice but to say, "Okay, I'll contact Officer Wang now!" ”
dialed Wang Anguo's phone, only to see him say in a hoarse voice: "Brother Zhang, is there something wrong?" ”
"Officer Wang, are you convenient now? If it's convenient, please take those mobile phones to the autopsy center, my master is here, and he will help solve some problems! ”
After listening to Zhang Ling's words, Wang Anguo hesitated for a while and said calmly: "Okay, then see you at the door of the autopsy center in half an hour!" ”
Regarding Zhang Ling's words, Wang Anguo no longer has much hope, but after all, he took the initiative to find Zhang Ling in this matter, and now that people are so concerned, it is not easy for him to refuse Zhang Ling's kindness.
Anyway, he doesn't have a clue now, it's just a trip for nothing, and there's no loss for him!
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When Wang Anguo arrived at the autopsy center, Zhang Ling and the others had already arrived for a while, and he got out of the car and smiled at him tiredly: "My brother has been waiting for a long time!" ”
"It's okay, we just arrived, let me introduce you, this is my master Qingsong Daochang!"
"Donor's mercy!"
"Master, this is Wang Anguo, the captain of the criminal police detachment!"
"Hello Dao Chief!"
After Zhang Ling introduced the two, he said: "Officer Wang, let's go and see those corpses, with my master here, all problems can be solved!" ”
Looking at Zhang Ling's confident appearance, Wang Anguo smiled at the two and took the lead in the courtyard.
When he came to the morgue, Wang Anguo pulled out the bodies of the victims from the refrigerator and said, "Dao Chief, these are the people!" ”
Qing Song nodded and came to the corpses to take a look, and he couldn't help frowning at this sight.
He frowned and pinched his fingers, and after a while, he suddenly raised his head and said, "What a vicious demon Dao, he actually took the essence of a living person!" ”
"Master, what have you discovered?"
Qing Song didn't say anything, but looked at Wang Anguo and said, "Officer Wang, can you borrow that phone from the old man to take a look?" ”
"Of course!"
As he spoke, he handed the mobile phones of those people to Qing Song, who took the phone and immediately said, "That's right, that's it!" ”
"Master, what are you talking about? What exactly do you see? ”
Qingsong returned the phone to Wang Anguo and said: "What is emitted from this mobile phone is not demonic energy, it is Dao qi, but the person who casts the spell has fallen into the ghost road, and this qi is contaminated with ghost qi, so it looks like demonic energy to you." ”
"Huh? Master, how did these people die, and why can't I summon their souls! ”
Zhang Ling asked the questions that had been in his heart for a long time, and he was almost suffocated to death by the answers to these questions now!
"They were all killed by the five rounds of ghost law, and the spell caster attached a little ghost called **** ghost to this phone through some means, whenever these people have greed in their hearts, the **** ghost will absorb their essence until it is absorbed."
"What? Ghost? Zhang Ling and the others looked at the phone in Wang Anguo's hand with some horror, and couldn't help but take a step back, and Wang Anguo, who was frightened by this move, also threw the phone in his hand aside.
"Don't be afraid, this **** ghost is no longer on this phone, if you want to find this descending person, you must first find the **** ghost!"
When Zhang Ling heard this, he immediately said: "I know where this **** ghost is!" ”