Actually, I'm not sure if the smiling corpse crawled out on its own, or if the two police officers were ready to transport it out and made it themselves. It didn't matter, though, because I found out that the smiling corpse had changed to a third position.

They put one hand on their chins, and the other went around and rested on the back of their necks, in a strange position, as if they were about to break their necks.

The other officer was lying on the ground and he didn't know if he was alive or dead, but there was no blood under him, and he didn't know where he was injured.

Before I could react, Zhang Wuren roared angrily with a net gun, and then a fishnet-like thing directly wrapped a smiling corpse. He yelled and said, Lao He! The demon stabs it in the heart!

This kind of fishing net-like gun is specially used to catch criminals, and if you go down with one shot, you will have to stop even if you are a river and ocean thief with all the means. Because of the special loops in the fishing net, the more you struggle, the tighter the fishing net will be bound.

I stabbed the smiling corpse into the heart with the demon stinger, and the familiar sense of electricity flashed again, and the smiling corpse twitched on the spot, unable to even stand up.

Zhang Wuyi didn't have time to fire a second shot, and with a stroke of handcuffs, he detained the second smiling corpse. I saw that this thing was far inferior to the famous corpse clothes, and it didn't even seem to be able to resist.

We divided the handcuffs and fishing nets by two, and the four smiling corpses were finally all knocked down. I said to Zhang Wuyi, Lao Zhang, this thing is nothing great, right? Later, I will get it out and burn it, and the job will be over.

Zhang Wuren was also laughing, but the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, his eyes were squinted, and his smile was very weird. I said, Lao Zhang, don't laugh so much, okay?

Zhang Wuyi silently took out the gossip mirror from his bag and put it in front of me, I glanced into the mirror, only to be frightened. Because I was in the mirror, I don't know when I also curled the corners of my mouth and narrowed my eyes.

This expression is exactly the same as the smile of the smiling corpse!

Zhang Wuren flipped the police officer on the ground open, only to find that he was also smiling at the corners of his mouth, although he was in a coma, this made his smile more like a smiling corpse.

I was so scared that my voice trembled, what was going on? We're not dead yet, are we going to be smiling corpses?

Zhang Wuren said, don't laugh, hurry up, go to the Black Buddha. I bet the three cops and the first suspect must have been laughing just as much as we were when they died! Laughing and laughing, the soul is lost.

The two of us each held a police officer, turned around and left. Officer Lin still wanted to come along, but Zhang Wuren scolded him, he said what are you doing with us? Hurry up and burn the corpse! When burning corpses, remember not to let people see the smile on their faces!

Officer Lin gave the key to Zhang Wuren and said that he had been beaten up with a bad idea. This is the Provincial Public Security Department, even at night, you can't run away with the Black Buddha.

I said Officer Lin, that thing is an evil Buddha, whoever takes it is unlucky, even if you give us the money, we won't want it. Hurry up, don't delay the time, wait until twelve days and then cheat the corpse, no one will be able to control it!

Zhang Wuren and I helped a police officer to walk away in a hurry, and finally returned to the room with red lights. Zhang Wuren hurriedly opened the door and saw that the three Buddha lamps were still on, and his heart was a little more stable.

My mind was already a little unclear at this time, Zhang Wuren said, this is a side effect of the gradual dissipation of the three souls and seven spirits. The closer you get to the Black Buddha, the faster your soul will dissipate. When you're done with all three souls, you'll be the next Smiling Corpse, a follower of the Dead Cult.

I said, what are we doing here? Isn't this looking for death? Zhang Wuren shook his head and said, only by dying can he survive. Okay, hurry, delay any longer, and we'll really be finished.

The Black Buddha was taken out again and placed under the three Buddha lamps. At this time, I noticed that Black Buddha's face seemed to have changed, originally there was a smiling face in the front, and an angry face in the back, but now both faces were with a weird smile, as if they had seen something happy.

It's so weird that I can't even look at it. Zhang Wuren quickly took out four red ropes, one end tied to the head of the Black Buddha, and the other end was tied to the wrists of me, Zhang Wuren, and two police officers.

When he was done, he took out another brush and a small box. When I opened the small box, I found that the gold inside was all gold paint.

Zhang Wuren said that these gold lacquers were made after crushing the relics of the monks, and they were very precious, and he had saved them for several years before he could save such a little.

He dipped his brush in gold lacquer and first touched the center of the Black Buddha's eyebrows. Then he began to carefully trace the Buddha text around the Black Buddha. Only then did I know that Zhang Wuren was proficient in Buddhist literature to such an extent, because he wrote very quickly, as easily as he could easily write freely.

The golden Buddha text was written once, and it gradually disappeared into the body of the Black Buddha. Zhang Wuren took the tantric iron rod and patted it lightly on the black Buddha's head.

I was just going to say don't break it, we can't afford it. But before I could say anything, I felt a stream of air coming from the red rope on my wrist, and this thing rushed directly into my chest, choking my words back.

Zhang Wuren slapped four times in a row, and four air currents rushed into our bodies along the red rope. Strange to say, after this air flow rushed into my body, I immediately felt refreshed. I thought to myself, could it be that my lost soul has returned to its place?

As a result, as soon as this thought flashed, I saw Black Buddha's face change. I don't know if it's an illusion, I saw the gold paint on the Black Buddha's body looming, but if I looked closely, it was pitch black again.

Zhang Wuren slapped another stick, and with a flash of the knife in his hand, the red rope on our wrists was broken. Zhang Wuren put the Black Buddha in the lead box, and then told me to check and see if they were still laughing.

Although the two officers were still unconscious, the smiles on their faces had indeed disappeared. I said Lao Zhang, yes. These two hits are hard to get.

But Zhang Wuren smiled bitterly and said, let's forcibly snatch the soul from the Black Buddha's mouth, which can be regarded as completely offending the Death Sect. I guess there will be no good days in the future.

I was immediately unhappy, and said, the soul is our own, this black Buddha statue wants to seduce our three souls and seven spirits, it would be good if it didn't explode, could it be that it still wants to retaliate?

Zhang Wuren just smiled bitterly and said that you never know what the cult people think.

I sighed in my heart and said, could it be that we will be killed by the rivers and lakes? The other party won't come to the door, right?

Zhang Wuren shrugged his shoulders, the soldiers came to block, and the water came to cover the earth. Don't be afraid, remember the old donkey? They seem to be in charge of this kind of thing. When the time comes, talk to the old donkey, and there will be a lot of trouble.

Seriously, although I entered the industry, I just want to honestly earn some money to buy a house, and those dead cults who want to kill people at every turn, the sorcerer doesn't want to provoke at all.

After all, in my heart, people are much more terrible than ghosts. We'd rather deal with ghosts than people.

The two officers were still unconscious, and we didn't want to waste time here. After hiding the Black Buddha, close the door and go out. During this time, I made a phone call with Officer Lin, who said that the four bodies had been loaded into the car and went to the Shijiazhuang funeral home for cremation.

Zhang Wuren and I were a little uneasy, and hurriedly prepared to go over to supervise it. As soon as he turned into the corridor, he bumped into a man in a police uniform. I hurriedly said sorry and hurried out.

When we got in the car, we said hello to the doorman and turned around and went out. Just halfway through, Zhang Wuren braked suddenly, but fortunately I fastened my seat belt and didn't hit the glass headlong. I said, Lao Zhang, what's your situation?

Zhang Wuren said that the person he bumped into just now was very strange.

I say, what's so strange? After all, we don't know anyone here. As soon as I said this, I woke up suddenly,! We don't know anyone in the Provincial Public Security Department, and Officer Lin is not around, so if we really meet the staff here, they will definitely ask us what we are doing here!

The guy in the police uniform, he didn't even ask where we were?

Zhang Wuyan's face suddenly changed color, and he said, it's over! That guy is going for the Black Buddha! He jerked the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, turned around and headed back.

We didn't leave far, so we got to the door of the Provincial Public Security Department with one foot on the accelerator. The doorman still knew about the two of us, and said, "Did you lose something?"

We ignored him and went straight to the house where the Black Buddha was hidden. As a result, as soon as I was halfway there, I saw a man in a police uniform carrying a box on his back and coming out of it.

I can see it clearly, this person is the person who just bumped into us!

The man was very clever, and when he saw the two of us approaching, he turned around and left. Zhang Wuren and I chased after each other while shouting at the same time. But suddenly the man threw out a black ball, and the ball was emitting black smoke on the ground, and before I could react, a stench rushed to my face.

When I smelled the stench, my brain immediately became confused, and I hurriedly covered my nose. But the black smoke didn't know what it was, and it went down the nasal cavity into the lungs, and there was a hot pain.

It was a feeling that was worse than death, and I felt like my whole lungs were rotten. Zhang Wuren was no better, lying on the ground and rolling around.

I coughed violently, and in a daze, I saw two or three people chasing after me with flashlights, and then I simply fainted.

When I woke up, Zhang Wuren and I were already lying in the hospital. When I gasped for air, my lungs were still like a knife, and it hurt terribly.

However, when I saw Zhang Wuren smiling cheaply, although his lungs hurt a lot, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, because since this guy can still laugh, it means that I don't have much of a problem.

I took a hard breath and said, did the Black Buddha be snatched away?