The mop that was originally worn to impersonate the judge, and the rag doll in his arms, were tightly hidden in just a few seconds.

The group of mentally ill people began to lie in bed and pretend to be asleep.

There was silence.

The door opened.

Wang Xiuzhi walked in, looked around at the patient who was pretending to be asleep, and didn't bother to expose it.

"Alas, these guys ......"

As she whispered in her heart, she came up to the grass hut monk and tore the tape open, all the while putting a kind smile on her face, so as not to frighten the poor old patient.

"Miss Shi Shi, it turns out that you are not dead?"

The grass house layman's face was full of surprise.

Listening to the patient's nonsense, Wang Xiuzhi didn't care, and still had a smile on her face.

In recent times, without the harassment of her violent ex-boyfriend, she has indeed relaxed a lot.

It's a pity that the pretty officer didn't contact him, and obviously gave the phone......

When Dr. Wang doubted his charm, the Caolu monk frowned and said, "You are not a charity, but a demon queen!" ”

"Since Caolu is within the reach of your demon law, there is nothing to say, if you want to kill, you will kill, there is no point in saying more!"

Many psychopaths have a fantasy identity, like the group of patients who just played judges, jurors, and lawyers.

Because of this, Wang Xiuzhi understood the poor old man in front of her very well, and said in her heart:

He must have fantasized about being hunted by demons.

So, softly comforted:

"I'm not a demon queen, even if I were, I won't kill you, just go to bed obediently, okay?"

It is foreseeable that in the next period of time, if no one comes to the rescue, the grass house will mingle with a group of mentally ill people.

However, when Meng Fan pursued Lyon, an idle chess piece played a role.

Wang Xiuzhi, who comforted the cottage monks, returned to the office, she habitually turned on the TV and paid attention to the nearest police channel-

This is a habit that has only recently been formed, and I hope to be able to see Meng Fan on TV.

For the past few days, Dr. Wong had turned off the TV in disappointment, but now he got his wish.

Since an hour ago, the police channel has no longer released other news, all to make way for the Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth and visitors from different time and space, and the reward will be repeated 24 hours a day.

TV screen.

It's a photo.

Meng Fan, Jin Maiji, Zhong Fabai, Uncle Feng and others were impressively listed, among them, Uncle Feng's face was specially framed, and the male policeman who hosted the show solemnly talked about this person's clothing and appearance.

"Those who can provide key clues can receive a one-time bonus of 100,000 Hong Kong dollars, and those who provide secondary information can start at 3,000 Hong Kong dollars......"

Originally, there was also Dasha in it, but with the discovery of Ma Shangfeng, the golden armor god, the relevant bounty was also withdrawn.

Everything is ready, only the grass house is owed.

"This man ......"

Wang Xiuzhi was stunned on the sofa, she looked carefully for a long time, and finally dared to be sure that the patient she had just comforted was the target task that the police urgently needed to find.

Without the slightest hesitation, the gentle female doctor walked to the landline, and didn't even need to take out her business card to compare, and started dialing directly.

Soon.

The telephone rings in the Inspector General's office.

It was not a landline that was open to the public, but a private phone, and because of this, Meng Fan came to the spirit, and he subconsciously thought it was Amin.

"Hey, is it Officer Meng......"

Listening to the slightly familiar voice, a shadow appeared in Meng Fan's mind.

It's her?

There's no distraction now!

"Miss Gigi, what's the matter, you say."

In desperation, Dr. Wang's words made Meng Fan unable to sit still in an instant.

"The person the police force is looking for seems to be in our courtyard, he calls himself a grass house, and he also calls me Shi Shi and the Enchantress......

"I'll go over now, and in the meantime, I'll have to trouble you to watch him for help."

Meng Fan got up, walked quickly towards the parking lot outside the building, and said seriously: "If he wants to leave, just tell him, Ma Shangfeng and Xiaohui are by my side, I am a military attache in this era, specializing in demons and monsters and harming people." ”

"By the way, he is an ancient, and he may not be able to understand it in terms of thought, Miss Gigi remembers to be more tolerant, thank you very much."

Considering the limitations of the ancients' thinking, in order to prevent the grass house monk from becoming a frightened bird, Meng Fan could only express it in a language he could understand.

Dr. Wang sighed helplessly when he heard a busy sound on the other end of the phone.

Attache?

Demons?

Combined with the previous words of the Caolu monk, she also understood that something big had happened beyond her understanding.

Meanwhile.

Jin Maiji and Chen Jiaju each drove one, carrying everyone behind Meng Fan and driving towards the Lushui Psychiatric Hospital.

During this period, I also received two phone calls one after another.

A police station near a mental hospital, because they sent someone last night to arrest the grass house who did not understand the rules and violated the law.

One is the Intelligence Section.

On that day, Meng Fan instructed his colleagues in the technical department to hand over the authority to the intelligence department after installing the camera in the Lushui Psychiatric Hospital, and they were responsible for monitoring.

Not long ago, the grass house lay man was taken to the rest room by a mentally ill person to play house games, and there happened to be a monitoring probe nearby.

"It's not slow."

"In the morning, the Fusang Ghost King broke free from the seal, and it didn't take long to find the two generals of gold and silver, and at one or two o'clock in the afternoon, he found the Caolu monk."

"I Have a Catalogue of Ghosts and Gods"

Meng Fan put down the phone and thought secretly in his heart.

Next, the group of speculators in the Japanese delegation will definitely carry out all kinds of conspiracies around the ghost king.

After all, the Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth opened at this juncture, and a sharp weapon was sent to them, and there was a reason to let them go.

In this case, Meng Fan and the others also have to rely on the Caolu monks, since he can fight with the ghost king to the extent of attracting the gate of heaven and crossing together, it shows that his skills are high.

Although I haven't watched the relevant plot, with Uncle Feng's face, it is impossible to lose.

At most, there are heavy losses!

Psychiatric hospital, patient lounge.

The Caolu layman, who was pestered by a group of patients, was taken away by Dr. Wang.

"Don't be nervous."

"After a while, your two apprentices, Ma Shang...... Marchand. After complaining about this strange name in her heart, Wang Xiuzhi put her hand in the pocket of her coat and continued: "And Xiaohui, I'll be here soon." ”

The grass monk was full of disbelief and tried to struggle, he thought that the two apprentices had been held hostage by the demon girl.

At this time, as a psychiatrist and good at psychology, Wang Xiuzhi was keenly aware of the abnormality.

"Don't be afraid, if I were that demon girl, I would have killed you a long time ago, so why wait until now?"

"Your two apprentices are in the official mansion, and in a while, a senior official who specializes in catching ghosts will bring them to you."

This kind of words that the ancients could understand made Caolu calm down a little, and asked:

"How did the government know that Ben Jushi was imprisoned here?"

There were too many slots, and Dr. Wang didn't want to answer anymore, but when he thought that this was a task entrusted by Meng Fan, he patiently explained.

"Unlike in your time, we use a power called technology to monitor things tens of miles away."

"Well, that's it."

"You pass by, and the picture is captured......"

Dr. Wang wasted all his efforts, and finally let Caolu understand the general meaning, he nodded seriously, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that in just a few hundred years, there would be such a wonderful thing in the world. ”

"What's more, this is a mental hospital, not a prison, you chased the martial arts actor last night and slashed, suspected of murder!

To be imprisoned as a madman, to have four meals a day, meat for meals, and to be able to bask in the sun and play games is already very benevolent. ”

"Alas, it was the layman who was clumsy and recognized him as the ghost king of Fuso......"

The words are not finished.

The roar of a sports car's engine came from outside the door.

"Officer Meng is here."

Dr. Wang looked expectant.