Police Department Office Building.

Two men and a woman hid at the entrance of the building, poking their heads out from time to time and peeking out.

And there, there was a monk standing, holding an umbrella in his hand on a sunny day, indescribably weird.

"This monk is looking for Director Ashin to make a relationship, I bet, it will not work." The pretty policewoman smiled with a smile on her face and said in a quirky tone, and said to the two behind her: "He will always be that Japanese-style dialogue." ”

"Smimarseille~"

"My pockets are empty."

Combined with her quirky movements, this very well-placed parody is exceptionally cute.

The two male policemen behind him couldn't help but laugh.

However, as they inadvertently turn around, an old-fashioned face comes into view.

"Director."

"I'm sorry, Director."

After a hurried salute, the two male policemen fled, leaving only the stunned policewoman.

At this moment, the smile on her face had not completely dissipated, and when she suddenly saw Superintendent Ashin, the whole person was almost frightened, her neck shrank, she saluted tremblingly, and said in a low voice:

"I'm sorry, Director."

Without waiting for an answer, he trotted away from the staircase.

"Tut, Meili is unlucky this time, she was caught red-handed for making a joke about the director behind her back."

Outside the building, parking area.

With a gloating smile, Meng Chao continued: "Brother Fan, do you want us to introduce Mei Mei to you, she is Director Ashin's secretary and the most beautiful girl in our sub-bureau." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, lift this side up with a jack."

"Oh." Meng Chao replied helplessly.

On the side, Kim McGee was holding a wrench in his hand, and he really couldn't figure out why the new sheriff had eaten so well that he suddenly came to check the vehicle.

At this time, the sound of conversation came.

"Aren't you thirty-nine twenty-seven?"

"Amitabha, 6424, the poor monk is no longer the 3927 of the past, and the current Dharma name is Huiqing."

"Huiqing? This is really unexpected, once such a brave policeman turned out to be a monk, as your old colleague, I think it's a pity. ”

Not far away.

Only separated by the position of a police car, Meng Chao put down the work in his hand and said excitedly:

"Eh, Director Ashin seems to be yin and yang, do you hear that?"

"Well, keep listening." Meng Fan's face was solemn.

"Sheriff, you're so mysterious...... You don't know something, do you? Kim McGee wondered.

It's a pity that Meng Fan didn't answer, but just motioned for them to listen carefully.

"The poor monk was so brave back then that he killed too much." The yellow-clothed monk said in a deep voice, "So I saw through the red dust and took refuge in my Buddha." ”

"Alas!" The director had a playful smile on his face, and pretended to regret: "The end of this police story is really tragic. ”

"By the way, the wind is blowing you."

Although he had already noticed the almost overflowing ridicule of his old colleague, the old monk was still calm and put one hand on his chest:

"I want to test whether I have entered the transformation realm."

"It's too profound, what does it have to do with whether you have entered the transformation realm or not?"

"The donor doesn't know that the person who the poor monk hated the most before he became a monk was you!"

Hearing this, Jin McKee and Meng Chao looked at each other, curious if the director would fight with the monk.

The next moment, the old monk in yellow changed his words and said seriously: "But today I am here to save you, which can prove that I have transformed." ”

"You, you don't change at all, I'm the head of the sub-bureau."

Superintendent Ashin was so angry that he puffed up his chest and looked around, just when he saw Meng Fan, who was feintifying his car not far away, he was instantly full of confidence, and retorted:

"Wu Shuangquan under his command, can you save it?!"

"It's gone! It's gone! ”

The monk seemed to be moved with his thoughts, turned around and stopped looking at Director Ashin, and said as he walked:

"The poor monk has two things to inform you, and I hope you will do it yourself."

"First, after seven days, at twelve o'clock in the evening, don't let the woman in pink clothes go in and out of the police station, or there will be ghosts."

Speaking of this, the old monk became obviously serious, and looked back at Director Ashin, his eyes full of warning.

It's a pity that the director didn't listen to a word, walked towards him, pointed to his nose and scolded:

"You're just talking nonsense, boring, naïve, you ......"

"Second! You must not curse, or you will have a bloody disaster, believe it or not. ”

Without any nostalgia, the old monk turned his head and left.

"Your mother'......"

Director Ashin was just about to scold, a piece of bird feces fell from the sky, stuck into his eyes, and his footsteps were unsteady, stepping on the left and right, and he fell on the ground, and the blood on his forehead flowed out of the ground.

"Director, are you alright?"

"We'll take you to the infirmary."

Jin Maiji and Meng Chao hurriedly rushed over to help.

The plot has changed.

If he hadn't shown up and hadn't brought his two younger brothers here, the conversation would still have happened, but the director's bloody disaster would not have been fulfilled here, but Jin McKee had hit the back of his head with a tennis ball that he had accidentally hit.

"It's not really going to hit the ghost, is it?" The director covered his forehead and asked, "What day will it be in seven days?" ”

"What a day?"

Jin McKee looked at Meng Chao.

Meng Chao was stunned and said to himself:

"What a day?"

While the three of them were thinking, Meng Fan's voice sounded.

"It's Midyear, Director."

"Midyear?"

At this time, Kim McGee keenly noticed that there was a look of surprise on the director's bloody face.

"You two quickly take the director to stop the bleeding and bandage, I'll go over and ask the monk, he is chattering, what's going on?"

After speaking, Meng Fan hurriedly chased after him.

Since you were forced to come to this ghost world, you have to find a way to save yourself!

"Master, please stay."

"Master, please stay."

Under the continuous shouting, the monk Huiqing paused.

"Amitabha, if the donor is here for something to happen in seven days, please don't say much."

"The poor monk has given a solution."

Hearing this, Meng Fan was speechless for a while, and before he could speak, people blocked the road, which was really ......

When he was helpless and unwilling, the master sighed again and said loosely:

"That's it, that's it."

"The monks are compassionate, you hold this string of beads, it has followed the poor monks for more than ten years, can eliminate delusions, increase people's wisdom, self-interest and self-protection, and hope to help the donor survive the disaster safely."

"But please also remember that after seven days, don't let the woman in pink enter the police station, this is the safest way to break the situation."

As the words fell, he stopped a taxi on the side of the street and left without looking back.

"Master, where should I look for you?"

Rear.

No matter how Meng Fan shouted, he never got a response, and gradually, a thought appeared in his mind:

Perhaps this string of beads was actually prepared for Director Ashin, if he had been soft and not so cynical at that time, Master Huiqing would most likely have left this thing for him to ward off disasters, rather than giving it to himself who chased it out.

Not much.

There was no trace of the master at all, Meng Fan sighed, silently put away the Buddhist beads, turned around and walked towards the police station.