5. Chapter 5
Xiao Qi looked at the female ghost who was scattered, and breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the female ghost became a blue-skinned ghost not long ago, otherwise he and Zhao Yong would be difficult to clean up!
The look of shock in Zhao Yong's eyes lingered for a long time, and he looked at Xiao Qi and asked in a low voice, "Uncle Xiao, could it be that you used the Maoshan Forbidden Technique just now, the Ghost Killing Order?"
Xiao Qi glanced at him and nodded, the ghost killing order, the Maoshan forbidden technique, Xiao Qi is currently only able to know some of these low-level spells, and then the improvement of the Dao line, the spells will gradually emerge. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Little Uncle..." Zhao Yong looked at Xiao Qi with hot eyes and shouted in a low voice.
Xiao Qi waved his hand and said, "The rules of the master, you should know, don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"
"I understand!"
Xiao Qi looked at the dried corpse in front of him, and took out a spirit rune, as soon as the spell in his mouth fell, the spirit rune ignited, Xiao Qi threw the spirit rune on top of the dry corpse, and the dry corpse suddenly burned!
"Don't move! put down the weapon in your hand and squat on the ground!" As soon as the dry corpse was ignited, a cheer suddenly sounded around him, and the bright flashlight was extremely dazzling under the dim street lamp. Xiao Qi and Zhao Yong glanced at each other, the police came, and more than a dozen people ran over with flashlights, still holding guns in their hands.
"Officers, what are you doing here? Don't you see, are we catching ghosts?" Xiao Qi said with a smile as he put the peachwood sword in his sleeve.
"Throw the weapon on the ground and crouch down with your head in your hands!" the policeman ignored Xiao Qi and shouted at the two again.
"Throw it away, when I came out, the master once said that it was in me, if it wasn't there, even if I lived, the master would kill me, do you think I would throw it away?" Xiao Qi yelled coldly.
"Xiao Liu, Chen Si, you two go over, be careful!" said the Bazihu policeman to the two policemen beside him.
"Yes!"
Chen Si was naturally one of the sisters in the same taxi with Xiao Qi, she walked over cautiously with a gun, and shouted, "Put down the weapon in your hand!" When she walked in front of Xiao Qi and saw Xiao Qi's face clearly, she was stunned and surprised: "Why are you?"
Xiao Qi smiled coldly and said, "It's me!"
"Chen Si, do you know him?" asked Xiao Liu in surprise.
"The last time I came back, I was in a taxi with him! he was a little pervert!" Chen Si chirped.
"You're the little pervert!" Xiao Qi replied unhappily.
"Xiao Liu, you put out the fire on the deceased first!" said the Bazihu policeman who stepped forward.
"Yes!" After speaking, Xiao Liu walked to the burning corpse, picked up a branch, and pumped it on the corpse, the flames gradually extinguished, however, at this moment, Xiao Liu shouted in horror: "Team Hu, the corpse will move!"
"What nonsense are you talking about? The corpses are burned like this, how can they move, what the hell?" said in a deep voice in the Bazi Hu police car.
"This police officer, we didn't kill him, it's the girl who jumped off the building seven days ago and committed suicide, turned into a ghost, and sucked him dry!" Zhao Yong stepped forward and said.
"Hell, do you think we'll believe it? The more I look at it, the more I think you're the tricksters, and you, too, follow us to the police station. You are suspected of a homicide!" Chen Si said disdainfully when he heard Zhao Yong's words.
"My dignified Maoshan disciple, you actually say that we are god sticks? If we hadn't killed the female ghost, I don't know how many people would have died, you would be fine, just forget if you don't thank us, you still slander us!" Xiao Qi frowned and said coldly.
Chen Sidai raised her eyebrows and said disdainfully: "Maoshan disciple? Hehe... Last time I caught a magic stick, he also claimed to be the forty-seventh generation disciple of Zhang Tianshi, no, he is squatting in the detention center now, do you want to be with him?"
Hearing this, Xiao Qi said in a deep voice: "You... Anyway, we didn't break the law, so we don't have time to deal with you!"
When Xiao Qi came out, Old Man Wang said that until the last resort, you must not have anything to do with the official family, many Xuanmen disciples are because they have too close contacts with the official family, and in the end they will not end well!
Xiao Qi was always unwilling, handed over the peachwood sword, and the other policemen also surrounded him, looking at the black muzzle, Xiao Qi and Zhao Yong's hearts were trembling, catching a ghost once, he didn't die in the hands of the ghost, but died under the police gun, it would be too unlucky!
"Put down what you have in your hand, if you really didn't kill someone, we will definitely not wronged you!" said the Bazihu policeman softly.
"Team Hu, the corpse has been burned to the ground, it seems that they want to destroy the corpse!" Xiao Liu walked up to the Bazi Hu policeman and said in a low voice.
"Hmm!" Xiao Qi frowned, inhaled his nose, so thick corpse gas, his heart was shocked, and he hurriedly turned around, but it was still a step too late, and the burned corpse suddenly bounced up, and the charred claws grabbed Xiao Liu's arms.
"Ahh
"Evil animal!" Xiao Qi's face changed, and he kicked on the corpse, kicking the corpse out of the air. The police all came to their senses, and suddenly the gunfire continued.
"Unexpectedly, your soul is still there, it seems that I am a little careless!" The peachwood sword fell into Xiao Qi's hand, Xiao Qi looked at the dry corpse coldly and said, "Don't waste bullets!"
The charred eyes of the dry corpse stared at Xiao Qi, and the Bazi Hu policeman saw the dry corpse's eyes roll, and suddenly felt that his scalp was numb, and the corpse in front of him had no breath, how could he still stand up?
"Little uncle!" Zhao Yong walked to Xiao Qi's side and shouted in a low voice, Xiao Qi understood what he meant, in front of many people, using Dao Technique is considered to be a violation of the rules of Xuanmen, but if you don't use Dao Technique, the corpse in front of you will run away, and something big may happen.
"Let's do it!" Xiao Qi said softly.
"Yes!" Zhao Yong nodded, kicked his feet, and the peachwood sword stabbed at the dry corpse, and the charred eyes of the dry corpse turned, and he turned around and wanted to escape.
"Want to run, dream!" Xiao Qi snorted coldly, took out a spirit rune, chanted a spell in his mouth, the spirit rune flew out, directly enveloping the dry corpse, and immediately, biting his fingers, the blood was smeared on the body of the peach wood sword, with a flick of his wrist, the peach wood sword burst out, directly through the body of the dry corpse, the dry corpse let out a terrible scream, and a phantom floated out of his body.
"Heavenly Thunder Zhaozhao, Guangxiu Ten Thousand Tribulations, Thunder God Edict, Extinguish!" Xiao Qi quickly drew a spell in his palm, and a silver light flashed, directly entangled the phantom, and the phantom screamed, turned into green smoke, and disappeared.
Xiao Qi thought that the female ghost had sucked away the soul of the corpse, so he didn't care about it, but he didn't expect that the soul was hiding in the corpse, and it was burned by the spirit rune, and it didn't make a sound.
The policemen were all stunned, several pistols fell to the ground, and the charred dried corpses actually stood up and let out screams, how could this be?
Xiao Qi pinched out a spirit rune, used two fingers, the spirit rune ignited, and threw it on the dry corpse, and the dry corpse suddenly burned, emitting a foul smell. Xiao Liu sat on the ground, his arms that had been grabbed by the dry corpse were completely haunted by black gas.
"Master, please help Xiao Liu!" "The Bazihu policeman looked at Xiao Liu's painful appearance, looked up at Xiao Qi and shouted.
Xiao Qi sighed lightly, walked over and took out a spirit rune, and as soon as the spell moved, the lingering black qi suddenly dissipated a lot, and immediately, Xiao Qi looked back at Zhao Yong and said, "Uncle Zhao, is there any glutinous rice?"
"Yes!" Zhao Yong nodded, grabbed a handful of glutinous rice from his bag, and handed it to Xiao Qi, who took the glutinous rice, looked at Xiao Liu, whose face was distorted, and said, "Bear it!"
After speaking, he directly pressed the glutinous rice on Xiao Liu's injured arm, and suddenly, black smoke came out, and Xiao Liu bit his lip tightly, "Glutinous rice!"
took a handful of glutinous rice again, pressed it on Xiao Liu's arm, the color of the glutinous rice turned slightly black, seeing this, Xiao Qi stood up and said: "After you go back, apply medicine, boil a little glutinous rice porridge and drink, and you can be cured!"
"I understand, thank you, Master!"