Chapter 7 The Tao is evergreen-eyed

Back hall.

Unlike the messy grocery store in front, this place is unusually tidy, especially the platform dedicated to the patriarch, the incense and candles are not extinguished, the tributes are fresh, and there is no obvious trace of dust on the table.

As for Zhong Daochang's ancestor, he was a middle-aged man with a purple face and a big beard.

Looking at this portrait, Jin McGee subconsciously blurted out: "Zhong Kui? ”

It's true that I don't blame Jin McGee for saying this, Meng Fan also thinks that this ancestor is very similar to Zhong Kui-

Leopard's head and eyes, iron-faced beard.

However, there is a strange point in this person's appearance, that is, he also wears a golden ring in one ear, which is similar in shape to earrings, but several times larger than ordinary earrings.

"Zhong Kui is Zhong Kui, and the ancestor is the ancestor."

As he spoke, he bowed to the portrait on the wall, and said with a heartfelt expression:

"The disciple's trip may be dangerous, please bless the master."

It turns out that Taoist priests on Hong Kong Island generally call their ancestors "master" and "godfather", not just the teacher who taught them skills.

And this scene also reminded Meng Fan of the sentence that Zhong Daochang shouted before he died in the original play:

Master save me!

It's a pity that at that time, he had had one of his arms torn off by the Ghost King, and his body was also controlled, so he could neither pinch the magic trick nor come to the offering table, and Master Zu couldn't get on at all......

Be sure to avoid tragedy!

While Meng Fan once again strengthened his faith, Zhong Fabai beckoned: "You kid hurry over and help pack up the magic weapon." ”

"Yes."

Being able to help the Taoist do things shows that he no longer treats himself as an outsider.

Meng Fan was very happy about this.

He felt that since he had crossed into a world where demonic Taoists existed, he would definitely have to find a way to learn a half-trick in order to protect himself in the future.

Of course, this is not the best time to speak, after all, apprenticeship is a very serious matter, as soon as we meet, begging others to do things without saying, and asking to worship the teacher, it is inevitable that there is a suspicion of kicking the nose in the face, and it is too insincere.

Don't worry, slowly figure it out......

Behind the two, Kim McKigan stood still, looking quite helpless.

To be honest, he already believed that the Taoist who opened the grocery store in front of him had mana, and he also believed what Master Huiqing said-

How idle does Sergeant Meng have to be, so he can make such a big move to trick himself.

first went to the police department to steal guns, and then came to the wilderness, interspersed with some unpredictable things along the way.

Thinking of this, Kim McGee cheeked up, smiled and came over, and said:

"Master Zhong, I'm here to help you too."

"Hmm."

Zhong Fabai handed a whip to Meng Fan, then pointed to the table and said to Jin Maiji:

"Did you bring the car? Take it with you, and if there is a situation, I may have to put the altar on the spot and do the work. ”

"With it, it's a pickup truck, in addition to being able to seat four people, there is a lot of space in the back."

Meng Fan replied.

"Then let him move in."

Two eyes fell on Kim McGee.

One is the chief and the other is the sheriff.

Even if he didn't want to do anything in his heart, he could only hold back, so Jin McGee didn't talk nonsense, and directly picked up the table and walked outside.

"Boy, I'm a little distracted by you holding this whip for self-defense."

Zhong Daochang's tone was dry, but he was actually concerned about Meng Fan, probably because his attitude was more sincere than that of Jin Maiji.

"At noon, the yang qi is heavy, there shouldn't be any danger, right?" Meng Fan looked at the whip carved with a snake's head pattern on the wooden handle in his hand, and his heart was both moved and couldn't help but worry.

"I don't know." Zhong Fabai shook his head and sighed, "Hope is my delusion. ”

After saying this, the Dao Master, who had not caught a ghost for a long time, regained his confidence, as if the worry just now had never appeared.

"There are flags and tokens over there, which have been folded, you put them in that yellow cloth, pack them and carry them behind your back."

"I went to the backyard to rummage through the clutter pile, and looked at the remaining peachwood swords, which I haven't done for so many years, and I don't know if it's rusty."

As he spoke, he put on a yellow robe and turned to walk towards the courtyard.

It was not unexpected to be able to invite Zhong Dao Chang this time, but Meng Fan was still moved, because whether this trip could be successful or not was related to the safety of his own life.

What's more, like that Master Huiqing, the Taoist also gave a magic weapon:

A whip.

The wooden handle of the snake's head pattern, with the Bagua diagram carved on it, and the cinnabar smear, and the hemp rope attached below, seems to have been used to whip demons.

In addition, the yellow triangular magic flag, tokens, magic swords, bells, and other tools for doing things are all available, all of which are included in the package.

"Alas, I haven't taken it out for a long time, and most of the peachwood sword is rotten."

At this time, Zhong Daochang walked back quite helplessly, and his tone was full of regret: "In the past, when I subdued demons and eliminated demons, I collected a lot of lightning strike wood, and carved the Big Dipper Seven Stars on it. ”

"Now, there are only two of the most ordinary peachwood swords left, it is really impermanent, I knew that there would be such a day......"

"Whew~"

Suddenly, Jin Maiji, who was sweating profusely, came back and panted and said, "Dao Chief, Brother Fan, the offering table has been moved." ”

"Well, take this for self-defense."

Zhong Fabai gently patted the hilt of the sword, and a slightly old peachwood sword flew out, impartial, and just landed in Jin Maiji's hand.

Although it refers to Xiao Lu's hand, this method is indeed extraordinary.

Kim McKee was suppressed.

"Thank you, thank you."

After he reacted, he immediately hurriedly thanked him.

The police station, which goes to work every day, is actually haunted......

Who knows about this, and my heart is furious.

Now that he has the help of the Taoist chief and the magic weapon in his body, Jin McKee feels very strong, and he can't wait to find a ghost to practice on the spot.

"Let's go."

Zhong Fabai wears a crown, carries a peachwood sword behind him, and wears a yellow robe, giving people a great sense of security.

……

Pickup.

Kim McGee sat in the back row with a mahogany sword on his back, and in the woven bag next to him were two micro-punches and two Remington shotguns, which were already the most powerful weapons in the police department.

Like rocket artillery and large-caliber rifles, only the Flying Tigers or other special units are qualified to equip them.

"Tell me what the situation is in your police station, it stands to reason that this kind of place has the government's luck suppression, and the evil spirit is strong, ordinary ghosts dare not approach at all, even if the ghost gate is wide open during the Midyear Festival, and the yin qi between heaven and earth has reached its peak."

The Taoist chief looked solemn.

Beside him, Meng Fan replied while driving:

"The police station was originally the Imperial Army Club, which was converted from the old site, and the group of blood-stained executioners committed suicide by caesarean section in the basement after hearing about Japan's unconditional surrender......"

"No wonder." Zhong Fa, who knew the reason, had a white face sinking like water, and muttered: "It was originally a group of Japanese beasts who exterminated humanity, and the yin qi on the day the ghost gate was closed, which was a great omen." ”

"However, why has it been peaceful for so many years before, and this year is special? It's not a year, either. ”