Yan Feng took the elevator to the sixth floor, and the nine black-armored guards, like the Blood Eagle, went directly through the wall. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as he got out of the elevator on the sixth floor, with the location where the black gas appeared in his memory, Yan Feng slowly walked to an office room, and through the semi-falling window, he could see a police officer lying on the table with his head down, trembling all over, and his legs were shaking.

And on the pile of papers on the officer's desk, there is a little ghost about four or five years old, with twisted and hideous facial features, and his mouth is wide open, these police officers have wiped the tears of the cow beforehand, can see ghosts, and know their mission as bait tonight.

But if you know it, you know, looking at the little ghost in front of you, you have to pretend that you don't see it, this mental endurance is unusually strong, and it may collapse at any time.

Sure enough, just when the little ghost's outstretched hand was about to touch the policeman, the policeman finally couldn't help it, shouted loudly, pushed the chair, and the documents flew away, and suddenly ran towards the door.

The imp also screamed, but there was excitement in the cry, and he jumped on the back of the policeman and pulled back, the policeman's reaction ability was really good, and he took off his coat and the coat covered the imp.

The little imp let out a roar of rage, shook off his coat, and bit it with his teeth in anger, and the police uniform became a strip of rotten cloth.

Yan Feng waited sideways outside the door, ready to wait for the little ghost to come out, and accepted the trick, only to hear the frightened screams of the little policeman, Yan Feng looked into the door.

, the policeman was dragged by the little ghost's legs, lying on the ground, his hand grabbed in the direction of the door, desperately trying to run out of the door, this little ghost was smirking, just like a child playing a game, full of excitement, and from time to time he screamed excitedly.

Yan Feng sighed in his heart, sure enough, this policeman is still not good, if he is not there, this policeman is estimated to be hanging.

With his hand on the doorknob, he twisted it suddenly, and Yan Feng rushed in.

"Scatter!"

A money sword scattered, and the copper coin fell on the little policeman, and at the same time fell on the little ghost, and the crackling sound sounded, and the little ghost screamed and retreated.

"Want to run?!"

Yan Feng frowned, this kind of ghostly imp is actually not very powerful, but it can deal with ordinary people, and it is just terrifying.

The imp just wanted to run through the wall, and from one side of the wall, a black-armored guard suddenly came out, and the halberd in his hand was inserted into the imp's neck, pressing the imp to the ground alive.

Do you think it's the first time I've caught a ghost?

Yan Feng squatted down, looked at the little ghost who was struggling desperately, and grinned at Yan Feng.

Looking at this little ghost, Yan Feng sighed in his heart, the ghosts in Nanyang lowered their heads, all of which were refined with the souls of some children who died young, and these people who lowered their heads deserved to die in Yan Feng's opinion.

These children had a bad life, they were born to die early, and they were going to be reincarnated, maybe they could have a good life in the next life, but they were trained into ghosts by these ill-intentioned people, and they were born to draw out six reincarnations and become lonely ghosts.

From now on, there is no reincarnation, only the soul is scattered.

Yan Feng took out a cyan ghost bag from his arms, pointed at the hideous face of the little ghost, the little ghost was put into the ghost bag, tied the bag tightly, Yan Feng got up and looked at the policeman lying on the ground who had not yet gotten up.

A smell of urine echoed in the office.

Not really... it, scared to pee?

Nima, are you still a policeman, big brother, can you not be so cowardly?

Yan Fenggan coughed twice, look at how this policeman is twenty-seven or eighteen years old, let alone a year or two, why is this guts so small.

"Are you alright?"

Yan Feng squatted down and patted the policeman's shoulder.

The policeman probably also realized his unbearableness, and looked at Yan Feng with a wry smile: "Master, I, I'm fine... It's just that my legs are a little soft, and you let me lie down again..."

The wind is full of black lines, lying in the groove... The current police are also really.

"Okay, you lie down slowly, if another imp comes out in a while, you can just play dead. ”

Yan Feng got up and was about to leave, but he didn't expect the policeman to stand up with a whoosh when he heard that there was still a little ghost, and immediately followed behind Yan Feng, almost clinging to it, the strong smell of urine...

"Master, I will follow you, and I will go wherever you go. ”

Yan Feng slapped the policeman's face: "You put this charm on your body, go wherever you want, don't follow me!"

To be reasonable, such a heavy smell of urine, wait until you get yourself, and Lin Xue'er may laugh at herself when she goes back.

Besides, there are indeed a lot of imps in this building, but they should have almost been taken care of by now.

Yan Feng came all the way to the public security hall, that is, the hall on the first floor, and as soon as he entered, he saw eight other black-armored guards and blood eagles, and in front of them were five imps of about the same size that Yan Feng had caught before.

At this time, Li Jianshan's call also came.

On the other end of the phone, Li Jianshan was obviously happy.

"Brother Yan, someone caught it, you really said it right, these guys are hiding nearby, hiding really deep, it was in the sewer manhole cover, if we didn't bring a police dog, we really couldn't find it." ”

Yan Feng was slightly stunned, the sewer... , these head lowerers are also hard enough, and the sewer has endured for a few hours, which is really powerful.

"How many?"

"Two, just two! both Filipinos. ”

Yan Feng's brows furrowed slightly... Two, two head masters raise six little ghosts, this must not be sucked dry? a little common sense will not fight for their own lives so much.

"Brother Li, you send someone to search again, I suspect that there are three people. ”

On the other end of the phone, it was noisy, and it was estimated that he had already begun to prepare to close the team, and when Li Jianshan heard Yan Feng's words, his expression suddenly froze.

Just at this time, a policeman came to him: "Deputy Li, do you want to close the team?"

Li Jianshan was stunned, glanced at the policeman, and then glared: "What kind of team! Spread out all of them for me, and there is also a smuggler who will dig three feet into the ground and find it for me! Quick! Everyone!"

Frightened, the policeman's hat almost fell off, and he hurriedly saluted: "Yes!"

"Brother Li, it's not that I said more, I guess that person can't be found anymore. ”

Li Jianshan also knew that he had searched very carefully for the two of them just now, and if he could find the third one, he would have found it a long time ago.

"If you can't find it, you'll have to try..."

After Yan Feng hung up the phone, he stepped forward, and the nine black-armored guards turned into black smoke and turned back into soybeans and rolled to the ground, and the blood eagle stared at the five little ghosts, these five little ghosts didn't dare to move when they were scared, and they trembled all over, completely shocked by the evil aura on the blood eagle's body, or by the powerful aura on the blood eagle's body that came from between ghosts and ghosts.

Walking forward, Yan Feng was about to put these five little ghosts into the soul collection bag together, and one of the five little ghosts suddenly became calm and hideous with a frightened face, looking at Yan Feng, speaking a broken Chinese.

"Boy, if you provoke our Shan Yang Club, you won't have a good life. With that, the little imp changed back to his original frightened appearance.

Yan Feng frowned, it seems that these head-lowering masters are an organization called Shan Yanghui, this person just now is probably the one who ran away, and intimidated himself through the connection with the little ghost.

Smile slightly.

Hehe... Who's afraid of whom!

Do you really think Lao Tzu was scared?!