Chapter 7: The Fool and the Vixen
Hearing the prompt sound of the system, He Changming hurriedly turned on this summoning function.
I saw a few sentences of introduction written on the panel of this summoning function: You can capture ghosts and gods in this function, and summon them to fight side by side at a certain level!
Of course, the following is also a list of precautions, what to capture according to your own strength, do not capture resisting ghosts, so as not to backlash and so on.
He Changming looked embarrassed, not to mention that this is actually captured according to his own strength, what does this uncatchable and resistant ghost and god mean, then if the unwilling sea can't be captured, right?
Of course, it's better to complain than nothing.
He Changming pressed open the panel of ghosts and gods, and saw that his master had become a three-dimensional character model similar to He Chunhua, and he was pointing at He Changming and scolding.
"You bastard, what kind of place is this, why can't I get out?"
Of course you can't get out, this is the place you always dream of in a small book!
Of course, He Changming didn't dare to say that, otherwise the old man would definitely miss himself to death.
"Master, how are you feeling now?"
While appeasing Shan Hongzi, he opened the introduction panel of Shan Hongzi, only to see that the introduction of Shan Hongzi on the panel was very detailed, including what he was good at dealing with and what kind of enemies he was good at.
And there's an embellishment in front of his name - a ghost!
"Not to mention, although this place is not good, the dissipation of the soul is gone, but solidified a lot!"
Shan Hongzi felt it and replied.
He Changming explained this summoning function to Shan Hongzi in detail, including the embellishment in front of his name.
Shan Hongzi pondered for a while, and said: "You can see if there is any more detailed introduction, if your master and I are not mistaken, this summoning system is similar to the art of inviting war we sent, but it is more complete and powerful, and it is more beneficial to the caster." ”
After all, inviting the art of war is an invitation, and it is not certain whether people are willing to come, and it is not possible to invite anytime and anywhere.
And now that the Dao is in decline, the real gods and Buddhas have long since lost their place, and the only ones who can be invited are ghosts, and orthodox gods like Liuding Liujia have long been unable to invite.
Hearing this, He Changming then checked carefully, and sure enough, he found the setting in a small place in the lower left.
Click on it to see, only to see that it is also marked with the level judgment of summoning ghosts and gods.
They are: ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, ghosts.
There are a total of five levels, and the further back you go, the more powerful it is, so Shan Hongzi's strength is still good.
If He Changming didn't guess wrong, it is estimated that the ghost envoys and ghosts and gods would have disappeared together with the end of the law era, and now they can have a ghost general, and they can all walk sideways in this world.
He smiled and put away the summoning panel, and clicked on the summoning function for the first time.
I saw a burst of blue light flashing, and Shan Hongzi's soul appeared beside He Changming again.
And at this time, an ambulance also arrived.
It's a pity that Shan Hongzi's original body can't be saved, and it's early in the morning, and there is no way to handle the aftermath, so he can only be temporarily placed in the morgue.
As soon as He Changming finished dealing with everything, the police came to the door.
At that time, when He Changming called for first aid, he also called the police by the way.
The police came to make a record of him, and he told him what happened at that time, and by the way, he retouched the identity of Shan Hongzi a little, saying that he was an old friend who came to attend his grandmother's funeral, because there were many guests at home, so he took advantage of the night to send the old man to the city to rest.
Who knew that there was such an accident halfway, and then made a painful look and begged the police to find the murderer quickly.
Because the information provided by He Changming was very detailed, it was very helpful for the investigation, and the police quickly found the owner of the flower pot.
When the police called to inform He Changming, He Changming had just slept for a while before he rubbed his eyes and got up.
When I arrived at the police station, I saw an old woman about 60 years old spilling around the police station without any image.
And on the chair next to it sat a demented-looking man, in his thirties, drooling over the breakfast of a policewoman on the table.
"Oops, I'm not alive anymore, what's the matter with my son, he's mentally ill, different from normal people, how can he be a murderer!"
As she spoke, the old woman lay down on the ground, looking like she was about to die.
"What's going on?"
He Changming asked the young policeman next to him in a low voice.
"This is the murderer who stoned your grandfather to death, and he has a problem with his brain. It was his mother, who had been crying with us all morning! ”
The young policeman pointed first at the man on the stool, and then at the old woman on the ground.
"So what's this for? If you find someone, you still won't arrest them and send them for trial? ”
He Changming has to be a little inexplicable, obviously he has caught people, why don't he send them to the detention center, and let them be so presumptuous in the police station, this face is big enough!
"It's not that she is sick, but now she is playing tricks and taking advantage of loopholes, saying that her son is not capable of criminal law, and she will not let us put her son in it, and as soon as she is locked in, she will hit her head against the wall, saying that she will die."
This is obstruction of official business, right?
It was the first time He Changming had met such a strange person, but he didn't expect such a person to only appear in the headlines!
This flower pot is sure to belong to their family, and it did kill someone, how can they play like this and not admit it?
Before He Changming could react, the old woman suddenly ran over and knelt at his feet, kowtowing incessantly.
"It's just hurting your old man, my son is a fool and mentally ill, he didn't mean it, you have a kind heart and let my son go!"
I rub, what's going on???
"Your old man is too, what are you hanging out in the middle of the night, my son is unlucky, he accidentally dropped the flower pot, he didn't mean it, I kneel down to apologize to you, don't you pursue it anymore!"
He Changming listened to the words, and the more he listened, the more unpleasant it became.
What do you mean that my old man is hanging around outside?
What is it that makes your son unlucky?
"Auntie, can you be reasonable, my grandfather was stoned to death by your son, that's a human life, don't you feel your conscience disturbed when you say such things!"
His eyes were blood-red from lack of sleep, he hadn't had time to wash all night, his beard was unkempt, and his roar was indeed sad and angry!
No matter what Shan Hongzi says, he is also his master, even if he is not his master, whoever is stoned to death, he can't say such unconscionable words!
"Then I can't help it, my son is a fool, can he know what killing is!"
The old woman was yelled at by He Changming like this, she was stunned at first, and then she was not to be outdone, as if she had suffered some great grievance!