"Is there really a ghost?!" Zhang Baiye stopped, trembling with fear, and couldn't even speak smoothly.

Zhang Ping blinked, and almost instantly thought of something: It is estimated that this is the so-called bad thing to do too much, and there is a ghost in his heart.

Zhang Ping chased all the way because the 'fiery eyes' could see the phenomenon of 'human body glowing', while Zhang Baiye estimated that because of the practice of evil skills, the 'light' on his body was completely different from ordinary people and cultivators.

So no matter how Zhang Baiye changes his identity, it is as obvious as a moving light bulb in Zhang Ping's eyes.

But as a good enough Pippi, how can he tell the truth. Especially the other party's fear performance, and considering that the other party is a good hand at playing ghosts, Zhang Ping made a decision almost instantly and responded:

"We've recently learned a special spell, and we've learned it from the Monkey Clan, and we can see something that can't be detected by ordinary means.

For example, there is a ghost on the top of your head and on your back. It's not real, but it's enough to guide us to see you. ”

While speaking, Zhang Ping led the police uncles to move forward.

Zhang Baiye took two steps back, suddenly turned around, and continued to run wildly. At this time, in the underground tunnel of the subway, there was no one around, and Zhang Baiye fully demonstrated his ability, like a light smoke rushing forward.

At this moment, Zhang Ping finally couldn't catch up.

But it doesn't matter, the police uncles in the back also broke out. The time that Zhang Baiye stayed was enough to complete the preparations. I saw a policeman take out a talisman seal and activate it directly.

A faint aura flickered, and it directly pounced on the figure running in front, and then Zhang Ping saw that the running figure fell directly and crawled on all fours.

The other party got up, but stumbled and pounced.

"It's a curse of weakness." A policeman explained to Zhang Ping.

There were already police officers going up in front and handcuffing this guy, especially the 'collar' - this is specifically for cultivators.

Zhang Ping did not look at the suspect who was caught, but at the policeman who had just activated the Fu Seal.

The policeman shrugged: "This talisman must ensure that there is no third person before the target." Otherwise, the sigil will hit the nearest person. And curse-type things, try to use as little as possible on ordinary people.

For those above the foundation stage, the curse may only have a debilitating effect. But if ordinary people are sick, another curse of weakness can be fatal. For example, heart disease, respiratory diseases, etc. Therefore, the bureau has repeatedly ordered that it cannot be used by ordinary people.

And this is also the first time I have used it in reality, and the excitation rate is a bit slow. ”

Zhang Ping suddenly realized. Don't look at film and television literary and artistic works, all kinds of symbols are flying all over the sky; But in reality, it must be used with care.

For a cultivator in the foundation building period, it may be just a small auxiliary spell, but to ordinary people, it may be fatal. Just like the pistols before it, it wasn't enough to tickle for cultivators.

When everyone returned, the train was going in the wrong direction and out of the tunnel, and the entire subway transportation system was in chaos.

The policeman whose shoulder was pierced by a flying sword had temporarily used a spell to stop the bleeding, and there were enthusiastic people next to him to help treat the wound. Although there is no cure, at least it is not life-threatening.

For the first time, Zhang Ping felt that the cultivation world was really unsafe; And a peaceful life is because there are people behind them who are silently carrying the weight forward.

"What's your name!" There are police officers questioning the suspect, and their tone is indifferent.

Zhang Baiye asked rhetorically: "Is there really a ghost behind me?" ”

The policeman was also questioned, but he snorted with a cold face, "Did I ask you or you asked me!" ”

Zhang Baiye also snorted coldly and did not speak. Deep down, Zhang Baiye knows his fate very well: he has caused so many deaths, the social impact is extremely bad, and it is impossible for him to live. In that case, let it be.

If he hadn't been restrained now, Zhang Baiye would have thought about committing suicide.

But Zhang Ping rolled his eyes and sneered: "What's the point of me saying that you are stubborn." There's obviously a ghost behind you, so it's probably the control of your superiors. Do you still want to keep them secret?

I've heard that evil organizations like yours are all 'furnace dings', and when you absorb enough souls, you yourself will be thrown into the alchemy furnace. ”

The policemen next to him couldn't help but look at Zhang Ping; Zhang Baiye shuddered even more, as if he had thought of some kind of terrifying result.

So, he spoke: "Zhang Baiye." ”

But before the words fell, a cold light suddenly appeared next to him and went straight to Zhang Baiye.

The police snorted coldly and instantly protected Zhang Baiye. However, at the same time, a faster cold light flew towards Zhang Ping.

That's the important goal.

In an instant, Zhang Ping's hairs stood on end. At this moment, Zhang Ping saw a sneering face in the crowd; At this moment, Zhang Ping saw the cold light shooting towards him, which seemed to be a kind of 'needle', and at this moment, Zhang Ping also saw the shocked, anxious, angry, but powerless expressions of the police around him.

Zhang Ping has now cultivated the 'Fiery Eye' and can lock on to such an attack. However, in terms of body and cultivation, Zhang Ping was only in the Qi refining period after all, at most a half-step foundation building period, and he couldn't react at all.

"Boom ......"

Everything is blinking.

The flying needle stabbed at Zhang Ping's eyebrows.

However, at this critical moment, a bronze ball suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Pingrong. The bronze ball flickered, and the flying needle snapped with a click, turning into a splash of fragments.

Then Zhang Ping finally reacted, screamed, and layers of wind shields appeared in front of him, the figure flickered, moved, and faintly used the wind escape technique, and the figure became more and more dreamy and elusive.

More needles then fell, and the crowd behind them screamed. An unimaginable chaos erupted at the scene.

There were police officers in front of the pursuit. But the other party sneered: "I advise you to look around, there are four bombs hidden by the formation around." The effect is just enough to blow this subway station into the sky.

Just to give you a hint, you have one in the black package under the load-bearing column on your left. ”

As he spoke, the person had disappeared from the chaos of the crowd.

Zhang Ping spread his fiery eyes, but he didn't see anything. This person is obviously not a 'ghost cultivator', there is nothing special about the human body glowing, and maybe the other party has some hidden means, so he disappeared.

The madness and ruthlessness of the criminals, especially the gang members, completely subverted the imagination. But Zhang Ping was even more frightened: Where are these guys usually hidden? When did you get targeted?

The police had already rushed to the side of the pillar, and sure enough, they found a black travel bag with a bomb set inside.

Time...... There are only two seconds left!

The policeman roared in anger and suddenly pounced.

"Poof......

There was a muffled sound, and the streamers were flying, but it was a festive spray of flowers.

Almost at the same time, there was a sound of spraying flowers all around, and the streamers fluttered on the scene, which was dazzling and colorful. However, none of the policemen could laugh.

The policeman who threw himself up at the 'bomb' slowly got up, his face scared and angry.

People around took pictures and applauded. The police began to chase away: "Hurry up and disperse, I don't know what danger is here." ”

Soon more police came and cordoned off the scene. Zhang Ping also saw his friends in the police car. The friends are not in danger, but they will inevitably have a blue nose and swollen face.

Chu Yiyi had a bruise on her face, but when she saw Zhang Ping, she came up to care.

"I'm fine. It's your face......"

"A little bruising, it's okay."

The two looked at each other hand in hand.

Gao Huiping and Liu Jie seem to have broken through some kind of bottom line after this crisis... Wrong... A layer of window paper, the two silently looked at each other.

Liu Hao and Gao Yunhe looked at each other. I accidentally ate a mouthful of dog food. Gao Yunhe turned his head to look at Tan Yunxiang, a female criminal policeman who pouted silently next to him:

"Sister Tan, please be comforted."

"Heh, who's going to comfort me?" Tan Yunxiang turned around and left.

"Xiangxiang!" The policeman who had just pounced on the bomb ran over and ran to Tan Yunxiang, who seemed to have opened his mind, and said loudly: "Xiangxiang, be my girlfriend." ”

As he spoke, he took out a gold ring from his pocket.

Tan Yunxiang was stunned: What's going on?

Some people next to him chattered, and suddenly someone shouted:

"Accept!"

"Accept!"

"Accept!"

…

Tan Yunxiang's face was slightly red, and she silently raised her left hand and watched the man put the ring on his middle finger.

The surrounding people cheered again: "Hug her!" "Kiss her ......"

Liu Hao and Gao Yunhe glanced at each other, and quietly got back into the back seat of the police car: This life can't be lived.