0017 Fight the ghost

Li Zhengyi and the two policemen chased after him, and Chen Fei looked here and the back of the thief.

Damn it.

Pursue!

He kicked on one leg, and the whole person instantly rushed out more than two meters, and it took a few seconds to catch up.

Sensing Li Zhengyi's surprised gaze, Chen Fei deliberately slowed down.

The thief is very clever and does not run on the main road, but burrows into a small alley and turns left and right.

The alleys are damp, the bricks on the edge of the road are covered with moss, the drying racks are hung with colorful underwear, and the old people are piling up to brag that they will be demolished today, and tomorrow the country will launch missiles, and they are holding teacups converted from canned fruits.

Seeing that the hairy thief was chased by three policemen, the old men raised the bench and bamboo chairs under their buttocks to avoid it.

"The little one who was raised is probably a murderer."

Five minutes later, the three policemen took out their mobile phones in different places and told each other that they had lost them, but Chen Fei was still following unhurriedly.

The thief ran for a while and looked back, until there was no one behind him who stopped against the wall.

"Damn, the trachea almost broke." He rested for a while and then left, scolding Chen Fei as he walked: "Stinky takeaway, for a broken car, stinky stupid." ”

Chen Fei had nothing to do at the moment, so he first handed out 4 bottles of RIO to Li Dongbi, and then turned over to the roof to continue to follow, thinking that he would jump out and scare him when he was completely relaxed.

The thief walked to a place, took out the key, opened the door and walked in.

The house is not big, about 10 square meters, and there is a musty smell everywhere. An insignificant ray of sunlight poured through the window onto the bed, on which a frail little girl, about 5 years old, lay on it.

"Baby, will my brother take you out for breakfast?"

The girl's face was dirty, and her big bright eyes were extremely cute.

"Brother, are you stealing again?" The girl asked softly in a milky voice.

The thief patted his chest and said proudly: "That's!" But my brother is a thief, not a thief. Those who deliver food are rich, 10,000 yuan a month, who do they steal if they don't steal? ”

Chen Fei, who was squatting on the roof opposite, was about to smoke.

I'll you! Do I look like a rich man?!

The girl smiled, her big eyes narrowed into two crescents.

"Yes, when the baby is sick, he will steal with his brother, steal the rich, not the poor."

The thief said: "That's not good, you can't do this, my brother is going to send you to study, and you have to take the university entrance exam, okay, let's eat." ”

The girl blinked weakly, a faint smile on her face.

"But the baby is so sleepy......"

A black phantom suddenly appeared, holding an iron chain, wearing a red silk hat, wearing a Qing Dynasty official uniform, and the word "Dien" was written on his chest.

"Baby Lin, the end of your life, the time has come!"

The style of painting changed abruptly, and Chen Fei found that there was an extra ghost in the house. didn't care so much, and quickly gathered a ball of yang fire and popped out in the middle finger.

"Whoosh! Syllable! ”

The ghost suddenly took a step back, looked up suddenly, and saw Chen Fei squatting on the opposite roof.

"Presumptuous! Yang people dare to obstruct this poor master's case, I think you don't want to live! ”

Chen Fei was startled and simply jumped off the roof.

"Yin and yang are different, people and ghosts have different paths, how can you harm people's lives!"

Hearing the familiar voice, the thief was startled, leaned on the window and looked outside, and said softly: "Don't make a sound, baby, that fool has chased you to the house." ”

The ghost shook his body and appeared in front of Chen Fei in an instant.

"You're still a Taoist, you can see clearly, the master is here to detain the soul!" The ghost cha pointed to the word "lay" on his chest to show off his might.

Chen Fei didn't talk to him about these.

"You've got water in your head? Is someone's little sister going to die at such a young age? What unit do you have? ”

Seeing Chen Fei talking to the air, the thief was very puzzled.

Are you really stupid?

Let's see!

The ghost snorted coldly: "I am a ghost under the command of the eighth master, and I have a compilation!" Which unit are you from?! ”

The eighth master is one of the legendary ten handsome, black and impermanent.

Chen Fei was speechless for a while.

What do you say?

Wendong is my eldest brother?

No, no, no.

Am I messing with Lee Dong-bi?

It's not appropriate......

"Which unit do you care I belong to! You don't want to hurt that little sister today! ”

The ghost cha rolled up his sleeves, his face full of disdain: "I thought I was hanging up in the underworld, it seems that he is an ordinary Taoist priest, begging for a beating!" ”

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and the ghost almost slapped Chen Fei in the face.

Chen Fei was extremely angry, and immediately raised his leg and kicked the ghost in the stomach.

The ghost grunted and rolled to the wall.

"Damn, it's the other way around, it's the other way around!"

He got up and swung the chain at Chen Fei, but Chen Fei was not polite, and threw out the Yang Fire Sword and fought with him.

Good guy, this is exciting, Chen Fei found that this ghost was very good, and he couldn't kill him for a while.

Nonsense, people are ghosts who died in battle in the Ming Dynasty, is it good that they have been strictly trained before their deaths?

Chairman ...... I won't be staring at you for a while, why are you doing it with the ghost......"

Wen Dong was very helpless, he was not busy with his work, he usually looked at the Xuanguang Mirror to see what Chen Fei in the mortal world had to serve, and serve it.

"What's the matter? I can't get him, think about it, quickly. ”

At this time, Chen Fei was already blue and swollen, but he didn't get a good deal, and he was also very embarrassed.

"You are an upright eight-rank yin official, what are you fighting with a ghost who has no grade...... Showing his identity can scare him to death, and the officials in the underworld will crush people to death......"

Wen Dong has been in the underworld for more than 400 years, and he has never heard of any yin who is so bold and dares to compare with the yin officials.

Chen Fei too, a typical head squeezed the door.

"Stop!" Chen Fei stepped back sharply and shouted.

The ghost cha gasped and said, "What's the matter? Intermission? ”

"Do you know who I am?! I'm an eight-rank yin official! You can move me again! Chen Fei shouted as he rubbed his already swollen face.

The soul hook rope is not a joke, a chain down, it really hurts.

"I'm still the Emperor!"

The oni rushed upwards with a chain.

Chen Fei hurriedly took out the Yang Fire Sword to take over, and for a while, sparks splashed, Chen Fei was miserable, and roared in his heart: "Wendong!" What's going on!! ”

Wen Dongdu of the underworld was almost speechless and died.

Chairman ...... There is an official certification on your WeChat business card, which is only visible to the underworld personnel...... Next time I'll apply for a token for you, take it with you......"

Chen Fei threw the Yang Fire Sword with his hand, forcing the ghost to retreat again and again, taking advantage of this time, Chen Fei took out his mobile phone and shouted: "Open your dog's eyes wide and see clearly!" ”

The ghost took a closer look.

There was a "boom" in his head, and he hurriedly put down his weapon, knelt down on one knee, and clenched his fists with both hands: "The villain doesn't know that it is the immortal Linfan, how much he has offended, and he still hopes that the immortal will be punished!" ”

Is there still a requirement for this?

Satisfy you!

Chen Fei went up and punched and kicked him, until he was out of breath, and then pointed at the ghost and said, "This is what you asked me to beat, don't think about revenge in the future." ”

Onicha got up and knelt down.

"What did the immortal say, even if the villain had the courage to do it, he wouldn't dare to do it."

Hmm~ It's like a human saying.

The thieves in the house were stunned.

He firmly believes that Chen Fei is not a fool, but a severely mentally ill person!

Damn, why did I provoke such a bastard, this kind of person is not illegal to kill!

However, there is only one door and one window in the house, and it is impossible to escape if you want to.

Lin Baobao fell asleep with his eyes closed, his breathing was quite even, and he smashed his mouth from time to time, as if he was dreaming of eating good things.

Outside the door.

Chen Fei threw away the cigarette and said, "Light it." ”

"Thank you for the reward."

Ghosts are regarded as treasures, don't be reluctant to smoke on your ears, and you can always see mortals smoking when you are in the mortal world, and you want to take a puff but violate the principle.

"Tell me, why did you hurt that little girl just now?"

Hearing the key words, the thief pricked up his ears and listened.

The ghost said honestly: "That girl's longevity is over, and the villain was ordered to come to detain the soul, and I hope that the immortal will raise his noble hand and make it convenient." ”

"Fart! That little girl is so cute, how can there be a reason to die at such a young age? What is the reason?! You are clearly careless of human life and killing people indiscriminately! Call your leader! ”

Wen Dong's hurried voice sounded in Chen Fei's head.

"I can't help it, chairman! The black marshal is a three-grade god! We can't afford to provoke this little broken company! ”

The ghost was almost disdainful.

Why do you dare to argue with our black marshal?

If you think so, you can't say that. He said with a bitter face: "Shangxian Mingcha, the villain is indeed ordered to come, this is the approval of the soul, and please look at it." ”

Chen Fei accepted it when he saw it, took the piece of paper that looked like an ancient title deed, and looked at it.

I didn't understand it, it was messy, and it was no different from the doctor's calligraphy work in the medical record book.

Chen Fei gathered the yang fire in his body and directly lit it with a fire.

"How can there be an approval?"