One hundred and twenty-five, the cursed taxi

I don't know what the reason is, but now the summer in the pseudo-capital is getting hotter and hotter every year......

By noon, there was no one on the street.

Anchen and Jiu Ge also had lunch outside.

Because of the too hot weather, Anchen really didn't have the mood or the energy to go to the kitchen to cook in the heat and sweat.

It's not that he didn't think about calling a few spirits to stay next to him to cool down, but considering Jiu Ge's feelings, he still didn't do it.

Under the scorching sun, Zhang Zhidong and Mao Maotou were still guarding the spiritual clinic on the left side of the community.

It's a pity that the heat of this big noon is about to catch up with Zhang Zhidong's own heat.

Nowadays, the spiritual spiritual clinic can be described as deserted.

Mao Maotou was very helpless, he finally got used to the excessively soul-hurting light and temperature around Zhang Susu, but the increasingly hot weather began to reduce the dimensionality of his young spirit.

Today's Maomaotou can be said to be forced to reincarnate at any time without waiting for his mother's second child......

Under Zhang Zhidong's influence, Mao Maotou has slowly developed a high sense of responsibility and amazing perseverance.

No matter how Zhang Susu told him that he could go back, he was unwilling to compromise.

"Not bad! But the spirits need us, especially me, a boy of Zashiki!" Maomaotou gasped and swore a loud voice.

"Hahahahaha, not bad! The most important thing is Zashiki boy, what if the heat is broken!" Zhang Zhidong was shocked, and at this time he began to care about the relationship between the spirit body and the heat.

"Then if Zhang Susu goes back now...... I'm going to go back with Zhang Susu?" Mao Maotou hesitated for a moment, took 10,000 steps back and put forward his own compromise proposal.

"No!" Zhang Zhidong decisively refused.

"......," Maomao lowered his head and stopped squeaking.

"Not bad! You should have seen it just now, it was a day off, but my younger brother walked out wearing a police uniform and holding a mobile phone with a serious face, there must be an important big case."

Zhang Zhidong's gaze moved back to Zhang Zhidong, who was talking on the phone while walking in the distance.

Mao Maotou also looked over, and his expression was also very serious.

At this time, Zhang Zhi was holding up his mobile phone to talk to the police in Jingcheng.

Police in Jingcheng said they had recently received a mysterious report from the parents of several missing people.

According to the parents of the missing persons, several of them have been missing for some time.

Because of their own special family situation, they did not make up their minds to report the case until today, hoping that the police would also help find it, but they did not have to use too much police force.

They said that in addition to being in Jingcheng, the missing person also visited the puppet capital frequently last month. Therefore, the police in Jingcheng decided to contact the pseudo-capital police in advance to explain the situation.

What is suspicious is that the parents of the disappeared insist that their sons were definitely not killed or whatever, but simply disappeared, or that they would return sooner or later.

They kept insisting that this time it was just in case they reported the case and asked for more specific information, but the parents of the missing person refused to continue to disclose it.

From beginning to end, they looked worried, but they weren't so worried.

Therefore, the Jingcheng police considered again and again and included the parents of the missing person as key suspects.

"I see." Zhang knew that after listening to the temporary task call from the police station and understanding the ins and outs, his brows were furrowed tightly.

Hanging up the phone and sighing, he wiped the fine sweat of his parents with his hands.

Somehow, how do you feel hotter after answering the phone?

Staying where he was, Zhang knew that his expression was serious and began to wait for the police car that his colleagues would drive over immediately.

Mao Maotou and his brother Zhang Zhidong floated next to him, their expressions were as serious.

"Not bad! What Zhang Susu, who is alive here, must have encountered a supernatural event." Mao Mao hugged his arms and frowned at the analysis.

"Not bad! We stood next to him, and this picture would be very good if it was seen by ordinary people

Supernatural." Zhang Zhidong agreed.

Although he has become a spirit body, he is a highly dedicated Chinese police officer before his death, and when he encounters cases, he still highly follows the principle of believing in science.

In China, the police can have a super ability to report crimes, which is inseparable from their scientific and rigorous case handling.

< R clock passed, and the police car had not yet arrived, and Zhang knew that he had been soaked with the heat and his police uniform.

Zhang Zhidong is still as close as no one, and he seems to have no consciousness of the heat he emits, as if he is the one who is handling the case.

For a long time, the police car had not arrived, but many taxis had already passed in front of them.

When he went past the last taxi, Zhang Zhidong noticed that something was wrong.

"Zhang Sushu, look at the back of that car, there are a few black spirits on it, they don't seem to be afraid of the sun." Mao Maotou said with a smile, not realizing the seriousness of the matter.

"I'll go over here, don't move around here." Touching Maotou's head, Zhang Zhidong's iron-armed little boy flew towards the fast-moving taxi.

With the knowledge of the spirit body that Zhang Zhidong has learned in the past half a year, that kind of spirit belongs to the category of ultra-low-frequency spirits with super curse ability, which is relatively rare in ordinary times.

Although it is not as harmful as evil spirits in the long term, it is very powerful in short-term explosive curse ability.

If they sit idly by, most of the living people they target will inadvertently die in accidents.

The death of the cursed living is beneficial to their future reincarnation.

Zhang Zhidong chased after him very quickly, but those low-frequency spirits also ran very fast.

By the time Zhang Zhidong floated to the car, several spirits had disappeared in place.

The curse had been perfected, and there were several black spirit handprints on the glass behind the taxi.

Zhang Zhidong tried to dilute the black mark with the golden light emitted from his hand, but unfortunately it had little effect.

In the afternoon, Anchen and Jiu Ge were watching a detective show on TV together.

Suddenly, the air conditioner failed, and the temperature in the room rose for no apparent reason.

Sighing, the two had already guessed what was happening.

Soon, a familiar figure with a golden light floated through the window.

"There's a car cursed by the low-frequency spirit life-swapping!" came up, Zhang Zhidong hurriedly said terrifying words.

Hearing this, Jiu Ge raised his head, his expression a little alert.

An Chen still looked faint, and he couldn't see joy, anger and sorrow.

There is also a picture of the police tracking the suspect car on TV, and with Zhang Zhidong's words at this moment, it is quite appropriate.

"What is the license plate number?" Jiu Ge didn't get up, and his expression was very calm.

"Is there anyone else in the car besides the driver?" An Chen's hand around Jiu Ge still didn't let go.

The toffee on the side looked at Zhang Zhidong and yawned very elegantly.

"......" Zhang Zhidong was silent.

It feels like a few days have passed, and the feeling of this little couple has become completely different from before.

"The license plate number is xxxxxxxxx, and the driver is alone in the car." Zhang Zhidong recalled.

Remembering the license plate number, he is always good at it.

"Hmm." Jiu Ge nodded, tilting his head to look at An Chen.

Getting up, she went back to her room and fetched a few talismans.

At the same time, Anchen yawned.

Picking up his mobile phone, he dialed Zhang Zhidong's number.