With the evidence of wicker fighting ghosts, more than 500 police officers were all like chicken blood, and under the leadership of Wang Dazhui, they each tied their own wicker.

The scene suddenly became lively.

Director Han glanced at the audience and smiled bitterly: "Perhaps, they won't be able to laugh after tonight." ”

I didn't refute it, and now the more than 500 police officers are all excited as if they have been beaten with chicken blood, because they have not seen the real power of ghosts, and they think that with wicker, they can completely crush ghosts.

But in the scene just now, the old lady's ghost knew that I was a yin, so she didn't dare to fight back at all, in other words, the old lady's wicker just now was standing and forced me to smoke.

But tonight's five hundred ghosts won't stand and let the five hundred police officers smoke!

I glanced at Director Han: "Uncle Han, I'm sorry, I have to pull you and me to fight hard this time." ”

"What are you sorry for?" Director Han looked at me and smiled, "Keeping the people safe is our duty as police officers. ”

After speaking, Director Han took a step forward and said loudly: "Brothers, are you afraid of a battle tonight?" ”

"Don't be afraid!"

More than 500 police officers all looked up and shouted in unison.

The sound was like thunder, deafening.

Director Han laughed twice: "Very good, but if I tell you that in the battle tonight, there will definitely be brothers present who will die, are you still afraid?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the whole courtyard suddenly fell silent.

I could clearly see that the excited expressions of the officers were weakened, and even some of them had fear in their eyes.

In the end, no matter who it is, they are afraid of death after all.

Immediately after, Director Han said: "I know you are afraid, and I am also afraid!" But can we get back? No! ”

"There are our relatives, our friends, our brothers, and the citizens of the city that we need to protect, and we have retreated, who will protect them?"

"Five hundred ghosts haunting Anzhou is a disaster for us in Anzhou, at this moment, who should be on it? Who is going to protect the people of the city? ”

Director Han's voice was sonorous and powerful, like a heavy hammer, smashing on the heart of every police officer.

I saw that the police officers, who had been depressed and even frightened, gradually became firm, or rather...... Decidedly.

In the next second, more than 500 police officers got up at the same time, raised their right hands in salute, and shouted in unison: "We! We! We! ”

At this moment, the expressions of the five hundred police officers were extremely resolute, maintaining a saluting posture, and shouting loudly, deafeningly, echoing throughout the police station.

"Responsibility is on the shoulders, and we will move forward!" A shout from Director Han rang in his ears.

The shout was like a hammer and slammed into my heart.

All of a sudden, I felt like my chest was stuffed with stones, and I was in a panic, and my whole body was in a trance.

I don't know why, but I feel that Director Han's words have violently stirred a nerve in my mind.

At this time, Director Han gave an order of "action", and more than 500 police officers squatted on the ground again and continued to tie wicker, but the atmosphere was completely different from before.

Director Han turned around and patted me on the shoulder: "Chen Feng, the lives of me and more than five hundred brothers are entrusted to you." ”

I looked at Director Han and subconsciously raised my right hand to salute him: "Understood! ”

Director Han nodded and smiled, and then went to Wang Da Hammer to pierce his own wicker.

At this time, Zhao Dezhu walked out of the hall of the police station, glanced at the courtyard, and asked me: "Is it really possible to fight ghosts with wicker?" ”

I nodded: "In this battle, those ghosts are also innocent, they can only be appeased, not killed, and using wicker is the best way." ”

"Fengzi, what is the purpose of this wicker?" Suddenly, the sound of Wang Dazhu's hammer sounded in his ears.

I turned my head to see that the fat black man had already walked up to me, looking puzzled.

In fact, wicker fighting ghosts, as early as the folk spread up, willow and locust wood and so on are all yin wood, can gather yin to attract ghosts, all things are born and restrain each other, yin wood gather yin to attract ghosts at the same time, can also touch ghosts.

Moreover, the willow wood has a heavy yin qi, and when it is pumped on the ghost, the yin qi collides, and the pain is stronger than that of the living person, and at the same time, the yin qi of the wicker can also suppress the yin qi on the ghost little by little.

In this battle, our purpose is to appease the ghosts, and the means of exterminating them must not be used, but if the ghosts can be suppressed, and more than 500 police officers can perform them together at the same time, using wicker is the best way.

I explained it to Wang Dazhui, and Wang Dazhui muttered: ", the principle is so simple? ”

I rolled my eyes at him, "How complicated do you think?" Taking local materials, twisting leaves and flying flowers, this is the highest level of kung fu. ”

Wang Dazhui waved his hand at me: "Come on, there is no other way to say it directly, what is the comparison?" ”

Yaya's legs!

Wang Hei Fat Guy doesn't know any cooperation at all, is it easier for Lao Tzu to pretend? Why do you have to debunk it?

Time was urgent, and I didn't bother to talk nonsense with Wang Heipang, so I sent him to tie wicker, and then asked Zhao Dezhu to help sort out the red rope.

The two of us threw all the coarse hemp ropes that Director Han asked the police officers to buy into the bucket of black dog blood, and after the hemp rope was soaked in black dog blood, we took it out and connected the hemp ropes one by one in the way of weaving a net.

Finally, the hemp rope connected into a large net was connected to the perimeter of the police station and lifted into the air, sealing all the gaps in the air.

Zhao Dezhu reacted: "You want to seal the heavenly court?" ”

I nodded: "Not only to seal the heavenly court, but also to eliminate the four households, Zhendikun, I want to make this police station into an iron bucket, so that those ghosts can enter and exit." ”

"Shhh Zhao Dezhu gasped, "But in this way, we will have no way out at all." ”

"Is it better to die more than 500 people, or to die in one city?" I glanced at him, and to be honest, I wouldn't have done it so hard this time if there was any other way.

But now, if I don't be cruel to myself and the police, when the time comes, 500 ghosts will haunt Anzhou, and the lives of the entire city will be threatened!

Although it is easy to appease the five hundred ghosts, the five hundred ghosts are stimulated by the blood of the black dog.

Zhao Dezhu was stunned for a moment and sighed: "You are really ruthless." ”

I smiled, and didn't respond to his words, and handed him the hemp rope stained with black dog blood in my hand, and asked him to seal the heavenly court. Then I carried a bucket of rooster blood and began to draw "ghost charms" on each wall of the police station.

"Seal the Heavenly Court, Absolute Four Households, and Zhendi Kun" sounds mysterious, but to put it bluntly, it is actually to use a talisman or an object that can restrain ghosts to seal all the retreats of ghosts in the air, in all directions, and underground, leaving only the only entrance for ghosts to enter, and then seal the last entrance after all the ghosts enter.

This method, in the Yin and Yang world, is actually a method used to fight to the death, as if a place has been completely turned into a gladiatorial arena, and only the living can leave.

After sealing the Quartet with the "Town Ghost Talisman", I buried the gossip mirror, order flag and other magic weapons brought from the Four Seals Hall in the four corners of the police station, implicated them with red threads, and buried them in the ground.

By the time all this was done, it was already dark.

In the police compound, the dim lights are on.

The air felt like it was about to freeze.

More than 500 police officers, under the leadership of Director Han, stood in rows in the courtyard, holding their heads high, each holding a bundle of wicker in their hands, with a determined expression.

The entire police station was deadly silent, as if it were calm before a storm......

(End of chapter)