Chapter 4 Fighting in the Air
Can you still move when the joint is unloaded?
In addition, the doors and windows of the mortuary are closed, the wind can't come in at all, and the corpse charm will never fall off for no reason!
In the midst of a sharp turn of thought, the two arms of the female walking corpse struck with greater force.
Meng Fan didn't dare to touch it, nor was he willing to consume his own mana, so he immediately lowered his body, rolled forward, and rushed to the bottom of the steel dissection table, temporarily dodging.
Air-based fighting?
The answer is imminent.
The owner of the walking corpse in front of him is remotely controlling it, taking its combat effectiveness to the next level.
Syllable!
As soon as he thought of the answer, the dissection table that Meng Fan used to hide was directly lifted away.
"Damn, it's not good for the passing years."
"Fortunately, Lao Tzu was vigilant and carried the magic weapon passed down by the ancestor with him, otherwise he would have been planted here."
As he spoke, the female walking corpse who overturned the dissecting table rushed over in a few arrows, like a marionette, and continued to launch a mechanical attack.
The palm of the hand is split, or lifted, or stabbed, and the elbow is bent and hit from time to time, but it is not too fierce-
The morgues, dissecting tables, and washstands along the way, as long as they are rubbed to the side, are either pierced or broken.
In the process of dodging, Meng Fan occasionally parried twice, but even if his arms and calves were infused with mana, he was still shocked and painful.
However, he has not been beaten passively, as the shoulder bag was opened, he took out the canopy ruler and held it in his hand, and his courage was instantly enough!
This ruler is carved with charms on all six sides, twenty-eight nights, the sun and the moon, Ziwei, Tiancang, the six stars of the Southern Dipper, and the seven stars of the Big Dipper.
Just ask, which demon doesn't tremble when he sees this thing?
Although Meng Fan is still shallow in Taoism now, and he can't use it to dispatch heavenly soldiers and generals, the master said that it can be used as a weapon or to bless the power of thunder law.
Bang!
This time, in the face of the stabbing attack of the walking corpse with a thousand momentum, Meng Fan mustered up his courage, did not dodge or dodge, and directly raised the canopy ruler to meet it.
Syllable!
The sound of collision resounded through the mortuary.
Since it was the first time to use it, even if he had confidence in his own ancestor, Meng Fan was still worried that it would break halfway.
And it turns out that:
The patriarch is always the patriarch.
The canopy ruler he handed down, instead of breaking, was engraved with the side of the Big Dipper, and after hitting the walking corpse, it immediately bloomed with a brilliant divine light, blasting out the previously incomparable female walking corpse.
Tear ...... Tear ......
Faintly, Meng Fan heard the sound of the silk thread breaking.
Obviously, as he had guessed before, someone was secretly playing tricks and fighting with himself!
It can't be the Toei sorceress, right?
Forcibly pressing down the chaotic thoughts, Meng Fan raised his fingertips and aimed at the walking corpse that was twitching in the corner, silently reciting a spell in his heart.
Thunder breaks!
In an instant, lightning shone brightly, filling the entire space, but the thunder and lightning, which was originally orange and only the thickness of an arm, became something that Meng Fan didn't recognize:
Azure color, dendritic, starting from the fingertips, gushing out in all directions.
Master Cheng, don't deceive me!
With the blessing of the canopy ruler, the grade of the junior thunder method has been improved by I don't know how many layers, and as soon as the electric light touched the walking corpse, it exploded into powder.
It's over.
And that's the end of it?
You are not very good at fighting, can you resist rocket artillery, hurry up!
Looking at the paralyzed powder on the ground, Meng Fan couldn't help but feel proud, of course, this was definitely not a villain's ambition, but a normal reaction.
You know, just now in the small room, he was chased by the female walking corpse all the way, and he almost broke himself in a few short fights.
In such an embarrassing situation, after sacrificing the canopy ruler, it is easy to pass the test directly, and the happiness of the rest of your life after this catastrophe is really indescribable.
"It's good to have a great ancestor."
"Next time I go back to the grocery store, I must set up the four fruits and knock a few for his old man."
The other side.
Inside a traditional Japanese room.
Chrysanthemums are scattered all over the ground.
A bewitching-looking woman held a branch in her hand, her face full of disbelief, and muttered:
"Police Station γ«γ―ιδΊΊγγγ......"
After the Imperial Army Club, there was another confrontation between Chinese Taoism and Dongying Xuanfa.
It's a pity that it ended hastily.
It's hard to say who wins and who loses.
But one day, there will be a definite outcome to this unfinished battle.
Wan chai.
Side of the Police Building.
"Inspector Meng, do you need help?"
Outside the mortuary, the colleagues of the security department were late, and their tones were full of panic, for fear that something bad would come from inside, such as:
Wailing, crying for help.
Squeak~
In the silence, Meng Fan, who had re-put away the canopy ruler, pushed the door out, and everywhere he entered, there was a black barrel.
The welcome ceremony was quite special.
Secretly teasing in his heart, he said in a deep voice:
"It's not a problem, it's been resolved."
"You find someone to inform the family of the first brother and take the body to the crematorium, and you can go through whatever process you want, there is nothing special about it."
In the corridor, Meng Fan said as he walked: "If you are questioned from above, you will speak to me." β
Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name.
At this moment, in the eyes of many police officers, Inspector Meng is such a person-
Fighting zombies alone in the mortuary, after nine deaths, he finally eliminated them and obtained key evidence to let the first brother be buried in peace. But he was not arrogant, and left after a few words.
"It deserves to be the light of the police world."
"At the press conference held by Inspector Jin this morning, I deliberately went over, although he has the ability, but his personality is too flamboyant, or Inspector Meng is steady."
"Uncle Zhang, is there CCTV installed in the mortuary?"
"No."
"Alas, I didn't have a chance to see it."
The sound of praise never reached Meng Fan's ears.
In fact, he likes to be praised by his colleagues, but he is particularly resistant to making a big splash in the outside world.
Because, it is safer to hand over the halo to the person sitting in the office to wear, and the front-line personnel should really do things in a high-profile manner, be low-key, and enjoy respect internally.
After this battle, Meng Fan made up his mind:
From now on, if you can't go on TV, you won't be on TV, and you won't appear in front of the public, so as not to be worried about Dongying Jiuju and the faction.
It's not a good sign that the enemy is dark and I am clear.
is a junior brother who loves to be in the limelight, and it is very likely to be targeted by people who are unpredictable.
Even if you kindly remind a few words, let this guy restrain his personality for two days, and when the time passes, he will immediately return to his nature, it is better not to persuade him.
"Sir Meng."
"Sir Meng."
"Is the case settled?"
"What time is twelve, do you want to have a meal together?"
While distracted, the elevator stopped on the sixteenth floor, and as soon as the iron door opened, I saw six or seven men approaching him.
"It's not solved, but it's already there."
Meng Fan replied, then smiled, said hello to his colleagues in the headquarters, and planned to trouble them to help bring a boxed lunch back.
But when the words came to his lips, he suddenly saw a pretty figure standing at the corner of the stairs, and immediately changed his words:
"Next time I'm free, I'll invite you to the restaurant, and I'll have an appointment today."
As he spoke, he waved his hand at Amin.
Colleagues ate a mouthful of dog food.