Early the next morning, in the parking lot outside the Tsuen Wan Police Station.

The entire police station was fortunate to see Superintendent Ashin, the most slashing commissioner in the history of their police station, escorting a young man with an indifferent face and getting into Inspector Fanny Ho's car.

Outside the car, Superintendent Ashin was still swearing and assuring, "Master, I'll do things, don't worry, just find two people, everything is on me!" ”

The young man sitting in the back driver's seat said lightly, "If you really help me find it, then I will make a note of your favor." ”

"That's so kind, Master." Having said that, Superintendent Ashin is smiling like a flower - a chrysanthemum.

Inspector Fanny Ho slowly drove out of the police station, while Superintendent Ashin was still watching the car go away.

Suddenly, a white van rushed into the police station in a menacing manner, startling the policemen outside.

In these years, the most interesting thing for the underworld is to drive a van full of people to go out and cut people.

But this is a police station!

That community in Hong Kong dares to cut people to the police station?

Don't want to die?

Looking for death?

The police outside watched the van waryly, their hands already touching the guns on their waists.

At this moment, the door of the van opened with a bang, and from inside, seven or eight bareheaded, wearing yellow robes, came down - monks.

The police glasses outside suddenly shattered to the ground, I've seen the old boy drive a van and cut people, but haven't seen a monk drive a van? Is it for the sake of fate?

After the seven or eight monks came down, they looked around the police station, and it didn't take long for their eyes to be unified in one place, and that place was the location of the police station's detention center.

Without saying a word, they took a step and rushed to the detention center.

The detention center is an important place, how can outsiders be allowed to break into it casually?

Superintendent Ashin was the first to rush in front of the monks and stop them from making further moves, of course, the reason why Superintendent Ashin was so brave was that he saw an acquaintance in this group of monks, an old colleague of his.

"Thirty-nine twenty-seven! What are you bringing so many monks here for? As a former police officer, you should know how much of a crime obstruction of justice is! Superintendent Ashin pointed at one of the monks with rotten black teeth.

"Six, four, twenty-four! Didn't the poor monk tell you not to bring a woman in pink to the police station before? After all these years, you are still so stubborn! You're going to make a big deal now! The black-toothed monk said with an indignant face, looking at his expression, as if the sky was about to fall!

"Three-nine-twenty-seven, you speak with respect. What does it mean to be stubborn? What catastrophe? Don't think you're scaring me by shaving your head! Superintendent Ashin touched his belt with both hands and said in a pretentious manner, if it was before, he would have disdainful of this old colleague's words, but in his heart he would still have the attitude of "I would rather believe what I have than what I don't".

But now, it's different, hugging Huang Sheng, the golden thigh that destroyed the ghost nest in three strokes and two clicks, Superintendent Ashin feels that these gods and gods are weird, and he has nothing to worry about!

"The poor monk used to feel that he had become a man, but now it seems that the poor monk still thinks highly of himself." The monk with a mouth full of black and rotten teeth suddenly sighed and said, "Sixty-four twenty-four, you are in great trouble, and you are about to die, and you don't know it!" I don't know how many innocent people in Hong Kong have died because of your stubbornness! Pathetic, pathetic! Amitabha! ”

With such a big hat on his body, Superintendent Ashin must not be happy, and he shouted very dissatisfiedly, "Three-nine-twenty-seven, what catastrophe is coming?" Be clear, don't ramble! ”

"Good! The poor monk makes you a ghost! "A monk with a mouth full of black and rotten teeth, he was a policeman before he left home, and he was still a policeman who was brave and took the lead and had a hot temper, and now he was talking to Superintendent Ashin, which aroused his previous temper.

"Ten days ago, didn't the poor monk tell you not to let a woman in pink enter the police station during the Midyear Festival?"

"Yes! I did it too! Superintendent Ashin retorted.

"But was that zombie released?" The monk with a mouth full of black rotten teeth asked.

"This .............." After a frank exchange with Kim McKee last night, Superintendent Ashin was also relatively clear about the cause and effect of this incident, so as soon as the monk with black teeth and rotten teeth said, he hesitated, "How do you know it's a zombie?" ”

"Sure enough!" The monk with a mouth full of black and rotten teeth was already eight or nine points sure in his heart, but when he saw Superintendent Ashin's expression, he was 100% sure, "You have caused a big disaster, 64424!" ”

The monk with a mouth full of black rotten teeth sighed.

The expressions of the several monks next to him also changed slightly, and their eyes were solemn.

"What are you doing here? I didn't do anything! Six, four, twenty-four, how are you like a dead father? Superintendent Ashin was confused by this group of monks.

Hearing Superintendent Ashin's words, the monk with a mouth full of black and rotten teeth glanced at him fiercely, this is why he hates Superintendent Ashin, his mouth is too stinky!

The monk with a mouth full of black rotten teeth was about to reprimand Superintendent Ashin, when the only monk with a white beard among the monks spoke softly, "Huiqing, you are in good shape." ”

The voice was not loud, but there was a sense of purity and tranquility, which made the monk with a black mouth full of rotten teeth who almost quarreled with Superintendent Ashin suddenly regain his calm, only to see Huiqing ashamedly said, "Amitabha, uncle, it's me who hasn't practiced enough!" ”

The gray-bearded old monk taught in a light tone, "There is nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust, of course, it is a brilliant state of mind, but not everyone can have the understanding of Huineng Patriarch. Then, wiping diligently at all times and not causing dust is also a kind of practice. ”

"Yes, Uncle Shi." Huiqing nodded respectfully and stood aside.

At this time, the old monk also walked up to Superintendent Ashin, folded his hands, and said to Superintendent Ashin, "Amitabha! Donor, the poor monk's law is empty, let the poor monk explain the reason for the donor, okay? ”

"Master, please speak." Superintendent Ashin was stunned for a moment, and also folded his hands.

This has nothing to do with anything else, it is just a Chinese tradition of respecting the old and loving the young.

The old monk bowed slightly, revealing a smile of great wisdom that penetrated people's hearts, and then said to Superintendent Ashin, "The poor monk is from the Bamboo Forest Zen Temple. ”

Superintendent Ashin politely interrupted the old monk, "But it's Furong Hill on the north side of Tsuen Wan." ”

was interrupted to speak, and the old monk was not annoyed, just smiled, and nodded, "Yes, the donor is really well-informed." ”

"Where, where?" Superintendent Ashin said kind words, but his face was smug.

It's just that the Bamboo Forest Monastery is a well-known temple in Tsuen Wan, and Superintendent Ashin doesn't seem to have anything to be proud of.

The old monk Jingkong continued, "The Bamboo Forest Monastery was founded in 1928 by Master Rongqiu, the patriarch of the poor monks. At that time, when the patriarch was practicing Buddhism, he was repeatedly inspired by the king of Jizo to find the blessed land of his dreams and build a temple. The patriarch then led his disciples to search around Hong Kong, and finally came to Furong Hill to build a temple..........."

"Master, I don't understand, what does the history of your temple construction have to do with us? If you're going to turn into a relationship, then I'm really sorry, my pocket is empty! Superintendent Ashin interrupted the old monk's empty words again.

"Donor, don't be afraid, the poor monk didn't come today for the donor's pocket." The old monk was very serious.

"Then I'll be relieved." Superintendent Ashin patted his chest and said.

The old monk Jingkong didn't react, but continued to speak, "The patriarch built a temple in Furong Mountain to practice, and later when World War II broke out and Japan was defeated, a group of Japanese officers and soldiers committed suicide by cutting their stomachs here. ”

"I know this better than you, this used to be the Imperial Army Club." Superintendent Ashin said.

"Yes. But the donor must not know that after the death of these Japanese officers and soldiers, the obsession continued, and the police station was a place of four shades, and as a result, a yin soil was formed here. Those Japanese officers and soldiers also turned into ghosts, killing innocent citizens everywhere. ”

"Our ancestor couldn't bear the suffering of the people, so he rushed here with his disciples, and after some hard work, he finally suppressed these powerful ghosts in the yin soil. In order to prevent them from continuing to come out and make trouble, Patriarch Rongqiu placed the relics formed by his master, Master Shenglin, the abbot of Zhouhua Temple, here after his death, hoping that one day he could resolve the grievances of these powerful ghosts and let them reincarnate as human beings as soon as possible! ”

"It's a pity that these ghosts have been obsessed, and every time there is a day like the Midyear Festival, when the yin and yang are declining, they will take advantage of the weakening of the seal to release ghost qi and tempt others. This has been the case for so many years, but fortunately, their power is limited and they can't make mistakes. ”

"The last time Huiqing came to tell you not to let the woman in pink enter the police station, it was because pink clothes can provoke people's desires more strongly and are easy to be used by ghosts!"

"It's just that we were all careless, and I thought it was nothing serious. I don't want to encounter a rare Yin Sheng this time, the power of the seal was weakened to a limit, and I was actually run out by one of the ghosts! Careless, careless. ”

The old monk blamed himself for himself.

"Moreover, the poor monk guessed that if he was escaped, nine times out of ten he was the fiercest of those Japanese ghosts, Miyake Daisa, it is a special zombie, and only with a physical body, it is possible to break through the seal of the relic, otherwise, other ghosts will not have this opportunity!"

The old monk actually guessed the result without leaving ten, so that Superintendent Ashin's eyes after knowing the truth made a lot of money.

This also made the old monk more sure of the speculation in his heart, and after he recited the Buddha's name Amitabha, he continued, "The poor monk is most worried about this, after Miyake Daisa escapes, he will definitely save those powerful ghosts who have been sealed!" Sure enough, last night, the long light in the meditation courtyard dimmed, and the old man knew that something had happened to the seal. Number of days, number of days! ”

The old monk looked compassionate and asked Superintendent Ashin, "This donor, have you ever seen a round relic in the detention center?" ”

Superintendent Ashin nodded.

The old monk's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "So, what about the relics?" ”

"Destroyed ..........." Superintendent Ashin said in his heart that the relics still had this origin, and his heart couldn't help flashing the scene where Huang Sheng easily pinched the relics into powder.

"What?" The faces of all the monks changed.

Huiqing couldn't help it again, pointed at Superintendent Ashin's nose, and scolded, "Six, four, twenty-four, why don't you stop it when you see it?" You're a wrecker! ”

"Speak well, who did the iniquity?" Superintendent Ashin blows his beard and glares.

"Huiqing!" The old monk said again.

Hui Qing smiled bitterly and retreated.

The old monk self-righteously explained to Superintendent Ashin, "That Miyake Daisa can't face the relics directly!" It may be that Miyake Daisa has used some evil spell or some trick to let others destroy this relic. At this point, there is no way to do it. ”

All the monks kept their faces calm and stopped talking.

The old monk Jingkong continued, "The relics have been destroyed, and there will be no way to trap those Japanese ghosts there!" It's daytime, and the poor monks can only hope that those Japanese ghosts haven't gone out and are hiding in that dark soil. ”

Ghosts like yin and hate yang, and can only survive temporarily during the day for a period of time, and if there is no need, ghosts will find a dark place to hide.

And is there any place that is more suitable for ghosts to survive than the Yin Earth?

The old monk said this, and there is a reason for it.

"It's just that this group of powerful ghosts has been sealed for so long, they must all be extremely vicious! We don't have a magic weapon to take advantage of, this must be more than auspicious, the old man is determined to die, if you don't want to go, you can bring it up now, so as not to delay your life in vain. Everyone's life is precious! But the old monk said to the monk behind him.

"Amitabha, swear to advance and retreat with my uncle (master) to save the dawn of the common people!" The monk in the back clasped his hands together.

When the old monk heard this, there was no sadness or joy on his face, and his hands were folded, "Amitabha, good and good!" I don't go to hell, who goes to hell! Come with me. ”

Saying that, the old monk took the lead and walked in front.

The monks in the back followed.

Superintendent Ashin hurriedly took a few steps forward and stopped them with outstretched hands.

"Six, four, twenty-four! It's all said and done, don't you want to get out of the way? If you let these Japanese ghosts run away, or if it's night, the entire police station, one counts as one, and all of them will die! Huiqing frowned and said sharply.

"Donor, please let it go, Huiqing's nephew is right, we can't let those Japanese ghosts run out and cause trouble........"

"What run?" Superintendent Ashin shouted.

"Six, four, twenty-four, at this point, don't you still believe it?" At this time, Huiqing thought that Superintendent Ashin was stubborn, and never believed in the existence of ghosts.

"What believe it or not? Those ghosts have been killed, what are they doing in there? Superintendent Ashin pouted.

"Ah..........h

The old monk was the first to come back to his senses, he looked solemnly at Superintendent Ashin, and his tone was unprecedentedly cautious, "Don't be joking. ”

"Who is kidding you! What I saw before my eyes was that you were talking about life or death, it was better for someone to destroy the ghosts in a few minutes last night.........." Superintendent Ashin said with disdain.

"A few minutes?" Huiqing said the word with difficulty.

"That's right, and it also includes the time spent torturing those Japanese devils.........."

The group of monks suddenly felt a little messy in the wind, and they were ready to sacrifice their lives here, only to be told that these ghosts were easily pinched to death by others!

That's a bit of a contrast! They need to be quiet.

Superintendent Ashin looked at the group of monks with bright heads and shook his head disdainfully.

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Time flies, and four months have passed since the Midyear Festival.

It's November.

Huang Sheng stayed in Inspector Fanny Ho's villa, sitting cross-legged on the ground, swallowing the aura in front of him in one gulp, being devoured by his hungry flesh and turning into the foundation of his mana.

Suddenly, the sound of the car outside came, it was Inspector Fanny Ho, Jin McKee, and Meng Chao who had gone out to enforce the law.

The person has not yet entered the villa.

Huang Sheng had already heard Jin Maiji's voice outside.

I saw him say, "Meng Chao, what's wrong with you?" I have been depressed since I met the original doctor? Envy the scenery of others? Don't think about it, Dr. Yuan Zhenxia is a famous doctor, romantic, handsome and chic, don't be jealous! ”

"Who said I was jealous of him? I just think he feels so familiar to me. This is Meng Chao's voice.

"Hehe, that Dr. Yuan Zhenxia also has a good impression of you, Meng Chao, they also left you a business card. Maybe you were good brothers in your last life? "This is the voice of Inspector Fanny Ho.

"! I think the doctor must have taken a fancy to our inspector. But he didn't dare to attack directly, so he launched an offensive from Meng Chao in a roundabout way. Kim McGee guessed.