Green Water Psychiatric Hospital.

The new white sports car was parked under a large tree.

Meng Fan pushed the door and walked out, followed by Uncle Feng, Chen Jiaju, Jin Maiji and others.

"This iron car is really fast."

Ma Shangfeng touched the hood of the sports car with a look of longing, thinking in his heart how to get a Hui Daming, he could see that he was very rich in this life......

"What's the daze, the master is inside, hurry up!" Xiaohui turned around and urged.

Reluctantly taking his eyes off the sports car, Ma Shangfeng quickly followed.

Obviously, the vast majority of men have a dream of a sports car, even if they have traveled back in time from ancient times.

"Officer."

The security guard guarding the door obviously remembered Meng Fan, and after saying hello from afar, he hurriedly opened the door of the mental hospital.

And Meng Fan didn't waste time, and walked quickly towards Dr. Wang's office.

The moment he stepped into the office, he was watching TV and learning about the future world.

Seeing that he was dressed in an authentic Taoist cultivation and the golden merit aura that vaguely covered his whole body, the layman let down his guard and was about to say hello, when he saw himself who was about twenty years younger.

Meanwhile.

Uncle Feng was also looking at his previous life, with a thin body and white hair, but his face was the same, without a trace of wrinkles, and his heart was extremely complicated.

Previously, the silver armor general Xiaohui once said that the Caolu monk was the best at the art of Qimen Dunjia, especially proficient in formations, and thought that his innate talent was inherited from his previous life.

Of course, people can have many past lives.

The Caolu monk is his self five hundred years ago, and in other time periods, there will inevitably be another self, who can be surnamed Feng, can be surnamed Lin, or even have no name and no surname, and exist between heaven and earth with the name of the Tao.

The two looked at each other without saying a word.

The atmosphere is quite strange, but it is not the-for-tat confrontation between Ma Shangfeng and Dasha, Xiaohui and Huang Yishan, but they are full of emotion in their hearts.

At this time, Meng Fan opened his mouth to interrupt the two of them, and said in a deep voice: "Senior, we already know about the matter, and I want to hear your opinion." ”

"Enchantress!"

Before the grass house monk could answer, Ma Shangfeng's exclamation came from outside the door, and he was so frightened that he conjured up the Glaive Knife and was on guard.

And Dasha squinted and said disdainfully: "This beautiful female doctor is clearly a person, you are a little promising, okay?" ”

"I don't know how strong that enchantress's cultivation is, scaring you like this, a big man."

"Don't hurry up and put down your weapon, this is the reincarnation of Miss Shi Shi." The grass house layman's tone was slightly serious, and he said, "Don't be presumptuous!" ”

"Huh? Miss Shi Shi. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Hui hurriedly jumped up and pressed down his junior brother's glaive knife.

A farce made Wang Xiuzhi frown.

From knowing the Caolu monk to now, she has roughly guessed that she is related to a woman named Shi Shi in ancient times, and Shi Shi is extremely close to a dangerous woman named Enchantress.

Seems to be the same person?

However, now is obviously not the time to ask this question, and the situation on Officer Meng's side is even more urgent.

"It's not a secret, since last night to now, I haven't breathed, my state is very poor, and if I want to compete with Fusang ghosts head-on, the chance of winning is almost zero."

"However, the state of the ghost king should not be very good......

The grass house monk raised his eyebrows, looked at Meng Fan, Dasha and the others gathered in the room, as well as the future body, and had a certain confidence in his heart, and proposed:

"Find it first, and if you can, get rid of this beast tonight, lest you have too many dreams at night!"

"Okay." Meng Fan nodded.

Frankly speaking, he likes to deal with cheerful people, especially now, the longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it is to the situation.

"Find the hiding place of the Fusang Ghost King, see the situation, if you have to do it, it's best to call Zhong Daoyou." Uncle Feng spoke.

There is no doubt that this is a tough battle, and you have to do everything you can to improve your chances of winning.

In this way, Zhong Fabai is particularly important, after all, no matter how fierce the demon is, it will be restrained by the Northern Emperor Law.

"Let's go, please lead the way."

As an existence that has fought with the ghost king many times, the Caolu monk must know the other party very well, and there is a high probability that he has the means to find the other party.

In this regard, Caolu did not refuse.

The next moment, a compass engraved with gossip patterns appeared in his hand.

This ability to change things out of thin air made Meng Fan curious.

"Everyone, please come with me."

The layman walked out of the office quickly, everyone followed closely, looking at the glamorous doctor who wanted to follow, Meng Fan raised his hand to stop her:

"This matter is too dangerous, Miss Gigi, you take this self-defense, and I will arrange for someone to pay out the bonus as soon as possible afterwards."

A Liujia evil talisman was handed to Wang Xiuzhi, and then, she saw the back of a hurried departure.

The red lips opened slightly, and he stopped talking.

In fact, the izakaya where the Fuso Ghost King hides his whereabouts, enjoys and heals his wounds, does have a lot of means, which can effectively isolate the detection, but they can only hide it from modern people.

The Taoist practice of the Ming Dynasty is different from that of the present, and the means are even more so.

The ghost king was obsessed with the service of the female ghosts of the younger generations, and he never imagined that it would not be long before it was targeted again.

……

"I didn't expect that the widows of this era are still thieves, taking the initiative to assist Fusang ghosts, and then come to oppress my compatriots."

Ma Shangfeng held binoculars, stared at the oblique front, and muttered to himself.

A civilian seven-story building was emptied.

Following the guidance of the magic weapon, everyone tracked down the deep water step in the northwest of the Kowloon Peninsula.

To be more precise, it is a slightly desolate commercial street, with sparse pedestrians and mostly old and dilapidated houses.

Among them, the Japanese-style izakaya is particularly eye-catching.

In Kim McKee's words, after so much going through it, he would feel suspicious in every Japanese-run store he passed.

Issey Miyake, the Nine Chrysanthemum Demon Girl, and then the current Fuso Ghost King, and the sideways mixed in the delegation, all prove the despicability of this nation.

In this regard, Ma Shangfeng, a first-class military general of the Ming Dynasty, has the most right to speak.

In the Ming Dynasty, the Japanese often colluded with pirates to raid and harass coastal areas, burning, killing and looting, and doing all kinds of evil, so that the imperial court had to set up reserve Japanese soldiers in various places.

When it came to the Wanli Dynasty, the old monkey Toyotomi Toyotomi Hideyoshi led eight legions under his command to expedition to the peninsula, intending to use this as a springboard to invade the territory of the Ming Dynasty and be arrogant enough to conquer the world.

【Defend against the enemy outside the country】

[If you want to fight, you will fight outside, and you would rather die in a foreign country than let the flames of war burn within the borders]

Based on this, the Ming Dynasty organized two expeditions, and the Ming army crossed the Yalu River with great vigor.

Once in the year of Renchen, the general Li Rusong from the northeast was the mainstay, and once in the year of Ding You, the chief of the northwest Han was Magui.

Without exception, all the widows were driven down to the sea, making them frightened, and the country was locked up for more than 300 years.

It's a pity that more than 300 years later, this group of aggressive things has once again embarked on the bloody road......

Counting further, Liu Renliang, the prime minister and famous general of the Tang Gaozong era, once drowned thousands of Japanese troops at the mouth of the Baijiang River, and let them defend themselves in peace for nearly a thousand years, until Toyotomi Hideyoshi appeared.

"Only a devil who is completely dead can really be reassuring."

Meng Fan held up the telescope and whispered:

"This group of despicable things, even if they hurt before, it won't be long before they start thinking about burning, killing and looting again, and killing their neighbors."

……