Police Building.

Office of the Inspector General.

Two men in ancient armor and long hair are gobbling it up.

On the side, Dasha lit a cigarette and silently looked at his past life like a starving ghost.

I saw Ma Shangfeng grabbing the lamb chops, taking a big bite hard, and pouring a sip of soda, and said with emotion:

"I didn't expect the water to be so sweet five hundred years later!"

"After finding the master and eradicating the ghost king, I will bring one altar, no, ten altars back!"

As he spoke, he picked up tons and tons of orange-flavored Fanta and drank it in a big gulp.

It's so poor......

It looks like he's never seen the world.

Dasha despised his past life a little, lowered his head and flicked the ash into the tank, and said dissatisfied:

"Hey, you pay attention to whether you look good or not."

"If you hear me, take this big lamb chop down and leave one for me." Yinjia licked the pork chop sauce stuck to Xiaohui's fingers, burping, but still coveting the dry-roasted lamb chops in his junior brother's hand.

"Don't worry, the guys from Yong Kee Restaurant will deliver the second batch of takeaways later." Meng Fan spoke.

Generally speaking, only small-scale restaurants that specialize in fried chicken, hamburgers, and boxed lunches will provide additional delivery services to attract business because the dine-in business is not good.

A time-honored restaurant like Yung Kee Restaurant has no shortage of business at all, so there is no precedent.

However, money can make a grinding ghost.

As a big customer, Meng Fan made a phone call and let them open up a delivery service.

"Well, the boy surnamed Meng, you are very discerning, I am Ma Shangfeng, the first-class military attache of the Ming Dynasty!"

"When I finish my errand and find my way home, I will definitely reward you with a hundred taels of gold!"

In the past, Meng Fan painted cakes for others, but I really didn't expect it, but now it's the other way around.

"No, you don't."

As soon as the words fell, Dasha couldn't help but open his mouth to expose Ma Shangfeng's lies, and asked in his tone:

"Let's not talk about whether you can go back, even if you can go back, after you arrive in the Ming Dynasty, how can the Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth be opened? Can we come back to this era? Do you know the answer? ”

"So, I don't know when the hundred taels of gold will be cashed."

It stands to reason that meeting in the past life and this life should be a thing worth celebrating, but Dasha cried in front of his senior brother because of the other party's loss of face - emotional infection.

Therefore, the more Dasha looked at Ma Shangfeng, the more he felt very unhappy.

Seeing that the "bold words" were exposed by himself in this world, Ma Shangfeng did not show his timidity, and immediately stood up with a slap on the table, stepped on Meng Fan's office chair, and said loudly:

"This official is the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, a first-class general who was personally sealed by the imperial pen, how can he break his promise?"

"Yes, I am the personal disciple of the Caolu layman." Xiaohui also stood up.

The two showed their reputations, tried their best to prove that they would repay this kindness, and hoped that Meng Fan and others would help them find their master Caolu Layman, and work together to kill the ghost king.

"It's 1983 A.D., the Ming Dynasty has long since died, and the mite Qing that replaced it has also been dead for nearly a hundred years." Meng Fan said helplessly: "Therefore, we don't need and don't expect the two of us to repay, as people in the official government, it is our duty to protect the safety of one party." ”

Hearing this, Ma Shangfeng's face was full of disbelief.

As an old fritter in officialdom, he is convinced that no matter how the times develop, there are still corrupt officials in the world, which is amazing, the number of corrupt officials has decreased, and there are mediocre officials everywhere.

A mediocre person is willing to risk his life to slay demons and eliminate demons?

If he hadn't died of a stroke in Yihong Courtyard, he would have been reluctant to fight with the ghost king.

[Now that he has become a god, according to his master and junior brother, he has become an immortal and immortal existence, so he has made up his mind to eliminate a harm in the world. 】

Seeing that the two of them were suspicious, Meng Fan didn't bother to explain, actions are worth a thousand words!

"Then can you two contact the Grass House Layman? As long as you find him, you can start destroying the Fuso Ghost King. ”

On the sofa, Uncle Feng spoke.

Looking at the same as his own master, but a younger Taoist, Ma Shangfeng didn't dare to be presumptuous and stopped eating and drinking.

Xiaohui arched his hand and said: "Seniors, I am not a shallow learner, and I can't contact the master." ”

"......" Meng Fan.

"......" Kim McKee.

If you don't have the ability, you don't have the ability, what are you doing with such nonsense, there are too many false courtesies.

In fact, Meng Fan has already seen through the reality of the two, Ma Shangfeng has the highest combat effectiveness, his body is like a boiling body, his two arms have the strength of a thousand catties, and he has luck to protect himself, which is very extraordinary.

And the silver armor general Xiaohui only knows some superficial kung fu, and there is a little mana in his body, which is embarrassing and useful, only a little stronger than himself before the special training.

"The First Minister of the Ming Dynasty"

Knock Knock Knock –

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Enter." Kim McGee spoke.

The crowd looked out the door.

A skinny man, like a junior high school student, stood there in a daze, saluting instinctively:

"Sir Meng." "Kim sir."

"And this ......"

Dasha waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care about any of this.

"This is your past life, and this is the reason why you have been haunted by dreams continuously recently."

As he spoke, Meng Fan's gaze wandered back between Huang Yishan and Xiaohui, and continued, "Is there anything you want to say to each other?" ”

Huang Yishan shook his head.

Due to the frequent haunting of dreams, his daily work has been delayed, and he only hopes that things will end quickly so that he can return to normal.

"You're a terrible mix." Xiaohui's face was full of disgust.

Although he is a newcomer, he can still see that the subordinates salute to the peak.

Unexpectedly, feng shui takes turns.

In ancient times, he was a senior brother, and he could tease Ma Shangfeng, who was a late beginner, at will, and in this life, he had to salute him respectfully.

Dasha dislikes Ma Shangfeng.

Xiaohui dislikes Huang Yishan.

In the end, Huang Yishan left.

After all, he is not a member of the Daomen, and he has no means of exorcism and subjugation, just a little induction with the previous world-

If he was a peerless figure in his previous life, he might still be able to play a role, but the silver armor general Xiaohui is just like that.

The other side.

The ghost king of Fusang has been released, and all the cultivators on Hong Kong Island, whether they are cultivating the Tao or participating in Buddhism, feel restless, want to figure out what is going on, and hope to resolve the crisis as soon as possible.

And the grass house monk who everyone is thinking about, with a wooden plaque symbolizing the identity of the condemned prisoner around his neck, is being tried in the Lushui Mental Hospital.

"This court sentences you to death, and it will be executed immediately!"

"Is there anything you'd like to say?"

"Woo woo woo ......"

The grass house monk looked excited, but the bandage was tightly wrapped around his mouth, and he had no mana in his body, so he couldn't defend himself at all!

Is my grass house going to die here for no reason?

"Execution!"

“biu～biubiu～”

The layman closed his eyes, unwilling to wait for death to come, and thought too much in his mind.

However......

The truth is that a group of neurotics surround him, gesturing their fingers at pistols and dubbing themselves.

"Ahh

”

"The female devil is coming, run!"

Someone in the outer ring shouted.