Mu Feifei laughed angrily.

Xiao Liu behind him all widened their eyes in disbelief.

This...... Is it someone from a special department?

Aren't special departments of a similar nature to them? How can you be virtuous with the gangsters and robbers of the underworld?

Meng Bao didn't care about them, took out the soul collection charm and began to catch ghosts with his little hands.

Catch one, stuff one, catch one, stuff one.

Jiang Qi and the crowd behind him were dumbfounded.

I've seen ghost hunters, but I've never seen ghost hunters like this.

Which master doesn't fight for half a day when he catches ghosts, and then drives spells or formations to seal the ghosts?

And although those ghosts are not sane, they also know that they are being trapped, so they are not at ease.

Because there was no seal, when Meng Bao stuffed it again, the first one to be stuffed into it escaped.

Then Meng Bao stuffed another one in, and another ran out.

Meng Bao scratched her little head, not knowing what to do.

"You can't touch those ghosts, this is our special department." Jiang Qi saw Mengbao's ability and began to get anxious.

Meng Bao turned her little head cutely, and asked with a whirl, "Huh?" On what basis are they in the special sector? Are they ghosts raised by your special department? Is your special department using evil arts to raise ghosts and ghosts to harm people? ”

"You ......" Jiang Qi was suddenly speechless.

"So it's not your special department, so why do you say it's yours? Hum! Meng Bao pouted.

A ghost ran out of the soul collection charm again, and Meng Bao was so angry that he grabbed it with his little hand, and then slammed it to the ground.

"Call you disobedient, tell you to run out, Meng Bao beats you!"

The voice of the Nether Bead sounded in his head, "Little cute cub, this doesn't work, you can try ......"

Before the Nether Orb could finish speaking, the ghost suddenly screamed in fear and took the initiative to burrow into the soul rune.

Nether Orb: ...... Well, that's fine.

Meng Bao was also happy, "Is this good, can't be as bad as Uncle Sesame Flatbread." You have to be a good ghost. ”

After speaking, Meng Bao caught another ghost, "Will you get out?" ”

Although the ghost's eyes were empty, he still waved his brain.

Meng Bao smiled and nodded his little head, and stuffed the ghost into it.

Then, Meng Bao caught one, asked a question, and then stuffed one.

No more ghosts run out.

The people behind Jiang Qi were shocked, but Jiang Qi was really anxious.

The purpose of their visit was to bring back the catalyzed ghosts, as well as the idols on them.

That's what they worked so hard to get.

Right now, it's about to be ruined by this little cub.

"Stop!" Jiang Qi couldn't help but step forward.

Mu Feifei and the others stopped him, "What? When the god sticks can't make money, they still have to beat children in front of our public security? ”

Meng Bao paused the movements in his hand, his big eyes blinked, well-behaved and cute, "Uncle Sesame Flatbread, do you want ghosts?" ”

Jiang Qi was about to vomit blood in his heart, "Yes." ”

Meng Bao turned his little head, looked at it, stretched out his little right hand and began to count, "One, two, three, five, seven......"

All:......

The five little fingers of Mengbao's right hand were stretched out several times, "Wow, I still have twenty-one ghosts, I can leave one for Uncle Sesame Flatbread." ”

All:...... Of the twenty-one special gods, there are only sixteen left.

"Originally, Meng Bao could have twenty-one ghosts, but my uncle took one, and there were only eleven Meng Bao. If one ghost is fifty-eight, Meng Bao will lose the money of ten ghosts.

Wow, what a loss! ”

All:...... No, tell me how you do the math?

Meng Bao seems to know everyone's thoughts.

"You Kangkang. These are twenty-one ghosts, Meng Bao took one in front of twenty-one, and there are eleven left, and there are ten less. ”

"Mengbao, this is not right!" Among the policemen, Xiaolan is the gentleest and busy stepping forward to give advice.

Meng Bao nodded her little head fiercely, "That's right." Twenty-one is two in front, and Meng Bao took a ghost from the front of the ghost, that is, one less on the two, and there is eleven left. ”

All:...... It doesn't seem to be a problem.

"Then why don't you take one out of behind the ghost?" A person behind Jiang Qi opened his mouth without thinking.

"Idiot!" Jiang Qi slapped the man angrily.

Meng Bao pretended not to see it, and shook his little head, "No, Meng Bao doesn't like this ghost in front of me, and the others are Meng Bao!" ”

The ghost in front heard that Meng Bao didn't want it anymore, his empty eyes turned a little, and he suddenly took the initiative to burrow into Meng Bao's soul collection talisman.

Mengbao: "You Kangkang, this ghost doesn't like to go with you. ”

The rest of the ghosts seemed to understand what Meng Bao had just said, and they didn't need to be caught by Meng Bao, and they rushed into it.

Meng Bao's big eyes lit up, "Wow, Meng Bao is so tired!" ”

All:......

Jiang Qi: It's okay, what about the statues?

No matter how powerful Mengbao is, she can't see this statue.

Just when Jiang Qi thought that Meng Bao would not find the idol, Meng Bao had already walked forward with his little short legs.

"Meng Bao, it's dangerous, you can't go over!" Mu Feifei and Tang Tianyun stopped Meng Bao at the same time.

The other policemen, including Xiao Wang, all felt the danger of the idol, especially after the ghosts were subdued by Meng Bao, the idol became even more evil and cold.

And the eyes of the idol, as if they had been staring at them.

Obviously he moved, and the eyes of the idol didn't move, but they still had a feeling of being stared at by it all the time.

Jiang Qi curled the corners of his mouth mockingly, revealing a gloating smile.

No one has been able to walk directly to the idol, except for his master.

"Dad, little uncle, don't worry, it's okay! It's afraid of cute treasures. Meng Bao raised her little hand and made an oath motion.

Tang Tianyun and Mu Feifei were relieved.

Meng Bao walked over on his short legs, climbed onto the desk with his hands and feet, and then tapped left and right with his little hands on the idol. "Huh? Where? Why don't you come out with a nickname? ”

"Little cute cub, you have to feel the surroundings first, and think about what can affect this evil magic around you." Nether Bead Road.

Meng Bao squatted and looked around with her little head up.

It's pitch black.

"Oh, open the curtains and tear off the strips of cloth."

"Well, do you tear the strips of cloth or open the curtains first?"

Meng Bao thought about it and didn't have a clue.

She looked at the height of the desk and the floor.

"Forget it. Grandma said that Mengbao was too small, and jumping off the table would fall down her legs, legs and buttocks, and Mengbao would not open the curtains and tear the strips of cloth. ”

Meng Bao looked down at the idol again, tilted his little head and touched the idol's arm, and moved its head again.

"Did Meng Bao unscrew off his arm first? Or do you want to turn your head first? ”

"Little cute cub, this won't work......"

Before the Nether Bead could finish speaking, it heard a click, and Meng Bao's powerful little hand twisted the head of the idol off.