Chapter Seventy-Five: People are afraid of ghosts for three points, and ghosts are afraid of people for seven points

Night, police station.

Zhou Xingxing took out the majesty of leadership and drove out all the police officers on duty to copy the tickets, making the police station empty, and even he himself was blown away by Liao Wenjie.

It was another big night to copy the ticket, and the police officers complained, only to feel that the new boss was ruthless, shameless and unreasonable, and collectively discussed to complain about him.

Prison for temporary prisoners.

On the wall closest to the ghost gate, full of yellow paper charms, Zhong Fabai held a peachwood sword, lit the seven-star lamp, and opened the altar to ask the ancestor to help.

It's not 'God Fighting', but 'God Skill', God Fighting is too risky, it's easy to invite God and it's hard to send God, if you really invite an evil god, then it's a lot of fun.

Zhong Fabai invited his own ancestor, and to be more precise, it was the mana of his own ancestor.

His mental cultivation is not enough, and he can't directly open the closed ghost door, so he can only use this way to borrow the mana of his ancestor to protect himself.

Don't look at Zhong Fabai's dislike that Leon is a broom star, that is not to say, and he is very envious of Leon's unreasonable mind.

If he has that mental power, coupled with Taoism, the little ghost nest can be destroyed with a wave of his hand, even if the ghost king of the underworld comes into the world, he will dare to compete for the high.

To get back to the point, 'miraculous skills' have little risk, but they also have shortcomings. The preparation time was too long, Zhong Fabai sat in front of the altar for half an hour, and a stick of incense was almost burned before the work was completed.

In addition, when asking for work, you must have no distractions, insincerity, and uncertainty, and there is absolutely no possibility of success.

Therefore, this trick is only suitable for pretending to be forced in ordinary times, and it is too late to encounter emergencies.

"Five elements and three realms, gossip and slaying ghosts, urgent as a law!"

Zhong Fabai's body was full of momentum, and he used a wooden sword to pick up the yellow paper in front of the altar, put his two fingers flat on the hilt of the sword, and pushed forward violently. The yellow paper rose into the air in an instant, spontaneously combusted in mid-air, and hit the wall in the blink of an eye.

Thundered!

The fire spread all over the wall, and the strange thing was that the yellow paper pasted on the wall did not move at all, and it did not mean to be lit at all.

Suddenly, a strange cool breeze poured into the prison, and the flames contracted into a ring of fire that could accommodate the two of them walking side by side.

The ghost door opens.

"Within a stick of incense, people and ghosts can enter and exit, hurry up."

Zhong Fa was white and sweaty on his forehead, the peachwood sword pointed forward, and three incense sticks were inserted in the incense burner, and green smoke was rising.

"Lao Zhong's skills are good, the basic skills are very solid, then stand aside and watch me perform."

Leon had been waiting for a long time, and he couldn't wait to rush into the ghost gate, and his appearance was like pouring cold water into hot oil, and the ghost nest exploded in an instant.

"Aha————"

The ghost cried wolf, mixed with obscene laughter and chainsaw sound of unknown meaning, and he couldn't tell which side was the good person, and Liao Wenjie didn't want to go in.

It's a shame!

"Applejack, what are you doing in a daze, let's go together!"

Zhong Fabai jumped past Liao Wenjie and stepped into the ghost gate with a wooden sword in one hand and a charm in the other, which made the lewd laughter more humming hahe.

"Fortunately, no one is here, otherwise I can't explain ......"

Liao Wenjie took a deep breath and stepped into the ghost gate with the underworld plate axe.

Inside the door is a classical style bar, which is different from the ghost illusions of the outside world, because of the special area of the ghost nest, the bar can be embodied as a physical scene, even if Liao Wenjie has the [Pure Heaven and Earth Divine Spell], he can't tell whether it is true or false in front of him.

The bar, which used to be cloudy and windy and full of ghosts, was now in disarray, Zhong Fabai lit a charm and set fire to it, and Leon chased a group of ghosts to escape with a chainsaw.

Killing people and setting fires, these two bastards are not positive characters no matter how you look at them.

Liao Wenjie thought so, and with a backhand axe, he cut the sneaking ghost next to him in half, and his face was covered with blood, his face did not change, and he turned his head to look behind him.

A powerful ghost held a dinner knife in his hand, trembling and didn't dare to stab it, and when he met Liao Wenjie's gaze, he turned around and ran away in fright.

People are afraid of ghosts for three points, ghosts are afraid of people for seven points, and if people are ruthless enough, ghosts will tremble when they see them.

Sou!

The blade of the axe pierced through his chest, and the ghost fell to the ground without saying a word, Liao Wenjie stepped forward and stepped on the ghost corpse, and lifted the axe up with a thud.

It's not just the bar, it's the ghosts here.

Entering the ghost nest for the first time, Liao Wenjie opened his eyes, his axe fell, and another ghost head flew high.

After that, two steps and a ghost head, the heart stops.

"Buzz! Buzz ————"

Compared with Zhong Fabai, who set fire everywhere, and Liao Wenjie, who was holding a plate axe, Leon was holding a chainsaw, lethality aside, the deterrent power was first-class, but in a moment's effort, not a single ghost could be found within ten meters of the surrounding area.

Boom!

At the end of the bar hall, the wooden door was violently kicked open, and a group of ghost soldiers armed with Type 38 rifles ran out, and the squad commander held a katana and spoke to Leon.

It roughly means that people and ghosts have different paths, and the well water does not interfere with the river water, if Liao Wenjie and the three of them leave, today's incident should not have happened, if not, don't blame him for being ruthless.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

The commander saluted first and then the soldiers, which was quite polite, but Leon didn't understand it at all, and it was possible that he didn't care at all, so he let out a grim laugh and rushed towards the ghost army with a chainsaw.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Bang ————

There was a large array of gunfire, Liao Wenjie and Zhong Fabai hid behind the pillar, only Leon ignored it, the divine power protector was invulnerable, and the bullets hit the body without even a pause.

He rushed into the ghost pile with a few quick steps, and the chainsaw swung in all directions, and the ghost head of his arm fell with it.

The blood flowed like a river, and the bloody wind was blowing in the nose, but in a moment, this group of ghost soldiers was all over the ground, and not a single one could be found.

The last remaining commander fought bravely, slashing at Leon's head with a single move, only to hear the clash of gold and iron, the blade sparkling, and he staggered back with his katana in hand.

In the face of the fierce wind, the commander raised his knife to block, but the other party was unreasonable, he was split in half by a chainsaw with a knife.

Realizing that the three of Leon were not human at all, and they were here to kill them all today, the group of ghosts hiding in the ghost nest couldn't sit still, and they rushed out and fled in the direction of the ghost gate.

The ghost shadow is longing, the scene is chaotic, densely like an ant's nest, Liao Wenjie has a board axe in his hand, and he has no time to kill.

Seeing the group of ghosts rushing to the door, suddenly the thunder exploded, and the yellow paper charm on the wall bloomed with blue light, and the ghostly thunder beams were woven into a net, keeping the ghosts out.

"Well done, old bell."

Leon's face was covered with blood, and it was rare to praise Zhong Fabai, but his smile was a little hideous, and he felt that he was talking back.

"Hurry up, there are too many ghosts here, and the forbidden spell won't last long."

Zhong Fabai pinched the spell and swept through thousands of armies with one move, and the ghost shadow exploded in pieces, but even so, it was still a drop in the bucket.

"Look at me!"

Leon abandoned the chainsaw, took two bottles of milk from his arms, and rushed into the group of ghosts and splashed them.

There is no need to say that the lethality is not to be said, no matter whether it is a big ghost or a small ghost, a drop of milk will smow and smoke, and it will roll on the ground in pain.

It's just that the picture is too gratifying, not serious at all.

Liao Wenjie covered his face and didn't dare to look at it, threw away the plate axe in his hand, and sat cross-legged and recited the Pure Heaven and Earth Divine Mantra.

"Heaven and earth are natural, and filth is dispersed ......"

With the blessing of telekinesis, Liao Wenjie's voice was not too loud, and it spread to every corner of the ghost nest.

"The demon king is tied, and I am ...... guarded"

The sound is like thunder, the momentum is like a gust of wind, and with the blessing of telekinesis, every word contains the power of ten thousand jun, oppressing the ghosts to kneel on the ground, and the black smoke spread all over the body, all of them are not ghosts.

"The ferocity dissipates, the Dao Qi remains, and the urgency is like the law!"

As the last word was spit out, the cold yin qi of the forest was cleansed, and the ghosts were annihilated in the black mist. The cold air was gone, and the whole bar was instantly dark, and the camouflage faded, revealing the true appearance of the cave.

"Applejack, are you a chicken blood, obviously you couldn't even finish the whole paragraph last time."

Leon stepped forward with an unhappy face, he was about to kill, and Liao Wenjie suddenly held back a big move, which made him uncomfortable.

"Applejack, your spell is so powerful, how did you practice it?"

Zhong Fabai was curious, he would also curse the Pure Heaven and Earth God, and he would not have this power if he recited it a hundred times.

"It's nothing, only the hands are familiar, and you will be very good if you practice more......"

"Applejack, don't lie to him."

Leon shook his head and interrupted, patted Zhong Fa Bai's shoulder, and encouraged: "Qualifications are not enviable, be strong, there is a lie that diligence can make up for clumsiness, today I will give it to you, I hope you work hard and don't give up on yourself." ”

“……”

The corners of Zhong Fabai's eyes twitched, the tragedy of his predecessors was in front of him, and he didn't dare to talk to Leon after all.