"Don't make fun of me," Lin Xucheng patted the arm of the policeman who came over, "Senior brother, where is Sir Chen?" ”

"I heard that there was a murder three blocks away, and he rushed over."

Lin Xucheng turned his head to look at Lin Zhengying.

"It should be a monk of the Evil Fire Sect" Lin Zhengying nodded, his eyes grim: "You go over and go, lest they be tricked." ”

"Hmm"

"Senior brother, I'll leave it to you next."

"Sir Lin, you have made a great contribution on this vacation, I heard that there is a place for probationary inspectors in the police station...... Do you want to have a meal? ”

"Senior brother, don't be kidding, it's best if Sir Chen can promise me two more days of vacation, at most at noon, please eat chicken legs." Lin Xucheng is not a fledgling, and he is easy to be stunned by the painted pie.

There must be credit, but seniority is equally important, and no one on the top of his head wants to be like Hu Fannie, riding a rocket upward, it's just whimsical.

"The chicken legs are good," a policeman immediately said.

"This is my senior brother, please take care of it"

Lin Xucheng said two more words before turning around and leaving.

Lin Zhengying was naturally inevitably taken to the police station for questioning and making a record, but with Lin Xucheng's relationship, the procedure can be simplified.

………………

When Lin Xucheng arrived, he saw that the red and blue police lights of the police car downstairs were still flashing.

He hurried upstairs.

"Lin sir"

Ah Le was guarding the door, and when he saw Lin Xu Cheng coming, he immediately greeted him.

"What about Sir Chen?"

"Inside," Ah Le pointed in, raising his hand.

A strong smell of incense came to his face, with a scorching fire, Lin Xucheng frowned and lowered his head to enter.

Three steps into the door, a curtain made of glass beads blocked the view, and after the curtain was opened, there was a narrow and long living room inside.

Chen Dawei was squatting on the ground, studying the body of the fat monk with two forensic doctors.

The fat monk's eyes were round, and there was a bloody hole in his eyebrows, obviously not blinking.

When you have money in your hand, you are suddenly shot and killed, and anyone will die without looking at it.

Look inside,

On top of the east wall is a shrine table with an Arhat-like idol and the word "fire" written on the open robe.

Evil Fire God!

There are many immortals on the right path, from Taishang Laojun to the god of the land, like the sky full of stars, those side doors, the wild god Mao God is more like the sand of the Ganges, and the accumulation can not be measured.

The evil god of the underworld cult who once caught the old ghost Uncle Biao, as well as the evil fire god in front of him, should all belong to one of the evil gods of Mao.

As he stared at the Evil Fire God, he felt as if the idol was looking at him.

My eyes flickered, and my ankles went limp.

"Are you alright?" Chen Dawei, who was beside him, raised his hand to hold Lin Xucheng and asked.

"It's okay" Lin Xucheng pinched his temples lightly, lifted his spirit and said: "No need to investigate, this fat monk on the ground was killed by those two Dutchmen." ”

"How did you see that?"

"I came to my door today with my brothers, disguised as priests from the Catholic Church...... The two Dutchmen seemed to be related to France, and I saw France's men with Long Hair. ”

"With a spell?" Chen Dawei confirmed.

"With spells, my senior brother's mana is much higher than mine, and he can use spells to see scenes thousands of miles away."

Chen Dawei smashed his tongue, his face full of sorrow.

Cases involving the psychic world are very difficult to do.

"You did a good job this time, don't worry, I will definitely try to get credit for you."

"I'm still on vacation, this matter just happened to happen, Chen sir" Lin Xucheng waved his hand, and said without being greedy for credit at all.

"You can't say that, but you're going to write me a report."

"Report?" Lin Xucheng turned his head and looked at Chen Dawei with a smile on his face and knew that this credit was not so easy to take.

He and Lin Zhengying desperately caught two Dutch ghosts, and the credit must be given to all the guys who went to the police, and Chen Dawei, the top executive, must also share half.

Take the credit that has been reduced to your fingers, and write a report.

"Sir Chen, isn't it?"

"Be considerate and considerate of me, I have recently collected the news of the big guy Kun and them, tracking down the baron, I am very tired" Chen Dawei said tiredly: "You know how to write this report better than me, and those who can work hard." ”

This time, Lin Xucheng did not refuse: "What, there is news of the big guy Kun?" ”

"Some people say that they sell gold in Thailand, and I suspect that the main reason for the baron and them is to deal with gold, but since they are selling gold, why do they want to find the big guy Kun? It's good to sell it directly to a gold shop, and it's not illegal to sell gold. ”

Chen Dawei quickly overturned his speculation: "It doesn't make sense, and we only have a blank slate about the baron's past, and we don't understand the true meaning of his appearance...... However, at least I can be sure that he is a person with a very high level of cultivation, and if I meet him again in the future, I will have to rely on you. ”

Lin Xucheng said: "Don't worry, Sir Chen, if I meet the baron, I must fight him well, but listening to what you say is so godly, I don't dare to guarantee that I am his opponent." ”

"yes, if the Baron really had been so easy to catch, maybe we wouldn't have had a headache." Chen Dawei nodded seriously and said.

"I'm going back to the police station to interrogate those two Dutchmen, write my own report, and I won't take you back to the police station to record a statement."

David Chen turned to leave.

The forensic doctor was carrying a stretcher and was just about to carry the fat monk away.

"Wait a minute!"

Lin Xucheng bent down and took the transparent bead in the palm of the fat monk's left hand.

Feeling the abnormal "vitality" inside, he wondered: "Is this the reincarnation bead?" ”

"Sir Lin, what are you looking at?" The medical examiner asked strangely.

"You can't see it?"

"See what?" Two forensic doctors wondered.

"It's okay, you're busy." Lin Xucheng put the reincarnation bead in his pocket, this thing is said to allow lonely souls and wild ghosts to reincarnate, which is equivalent to a pass.

The police who came to investigate left one after another, and it was Ah Le who was responsible for the final blockade of the scene.

He yawned, not daring to urge Lin Xucheng at all.

Lin Xucheng approached the idol of the evil fire god and raised his hand violently to pick up the idol.

There are two pieces of paper under the idol.

"Evil Fire Curse"

"Five Thunder Palms"

"There's really something hidden in the world" Although the evil fire spell is useless to him for some reason, it is not difficult to guess from Lin Zhengying's expression that this thing is very tricky, and Ajuan was tortured and almost lost her soul.

Five thunder palms, the fat monk used the five thunder palms to slap away the evil ghosts.

He put down the idol of the evil fire god, let go of his hand and took two steps back, I don't know if it was an illusion, he noticed that the idol looked at him as if it was "alive".

Rub your eyes, nothing changes.

"Ah Le, let's go"

Lin Xucheng walked out.

"Oh," Yawn in response.

"My spirit is so bad, have you been helping at a convenience store all the time?"

"The convenience store is not staffed, I'm tired and it's okay," Ah Le scratched his head.

"Whatever you want, don't die" Lin Xucheng put spells and reincarnation beads in his left and right pockets, respectively, and he didn't bother to pay attention to why Ah Le's face was getting worse and worse.

"Yes, Sir Lin!"