"There is definitely something wrong with this person! The skin is white-eyed, and the yin qi is swirling, and he is by no means a normal person. ”

"Left Warlock?"

After opening the eyes of the law, Lin Baiying could see at a glance the abnormality of Zhang Jiao on the other side of the street, especially the fact that his eyebrows were highlighted at the moment, which was even more eye-catching.

"There's a problem. ”

From a patrol officer without a gun to the current district sergeant, Lin Baiying's career as a professional police officer for more than ten years immediately made him sober up from his grief and anger, and quickly locked on the suspicious figure opposite.

The presence of anomalies on the body of the deceased, coupled with the fact that this guy who suddenly appeared at the scene of the crime suspected of being a left-handed warlock.

Lin Baiying has no reason not to suspect him, and the other party may harm others with evil magic.

His gaze was firmly locked on the figure in front of him, and he climbed over a railing with vigorous steps, his hand on his belt and ready to draw a gun to attack at any time, and once the other party made a slight move, he would immediately counterattack.

He prefers to use a gun rather than a spell.

After all, in the face of these left-handed people who are not human or ghost, it is really better to understand it with one shot than to fight to the death.

No matter how high the mana is, no matter how weird the spell is, it's not all mortal in the flesh, one shot is wrong, if one shot doesn't die, then make up two more shots. Even the so-called invulnerable, steel-and-iron bronze armored corpse king is not a single Barrett can penetrate it.

Times have changed!

Lin Baiying stared at the other party's eyes, put one hand on the holster on his waist, took out his documents with the other, and said with the most standard questioning action, "Please show your documents." ”

Sure enough, the other party turned around and fled as he expected, Lin Baiying quickly chased after him, and soon sent him to the police station in uniform.

After some arduous interrogation, the other party finally confessed the facts of his crime, and Lin Baiying also crossed the ceiling of ordinary police titles because of the merits of this case, and successfully became a police inspector at the age of less than 35.

At this moment, he is receiving the title of the top leader of the Kowloon Bay Police Justice Department, a police badge engraved in the shape of a triangular arrow, and a girl wearing a white dress, long hair shawl, and no face can be seen on his chest.

He happily saluted him, not feeling anything wrong in the slightest.

The girl also returned the salute to him, and at the moment of returning the salute, he seemed to feel that the girl's white dress seemed to be a little more red, but he didn't think much about it, and returned to the bureau to celebrate his ascension surrounded by his colleagues.

The girl went back with them to celebrate, and no one felt anything wrong.

At the wine table, when Lin Baiying was drunk and about to fall to the ground by a group of coaxing colleagues, a pair of hands as white as jade and cold hands firmly helped him, took him home, took off his clothes and socks, washed his face and wiped his hands.

When his eyes were drunk, he vaguely saw a white dress in front of him.

"Looks like there's a little more red dot?" he thought to himself, and quickly fell asleep.

When he woke up the next day, the girl in the white dress prepared breakfast for him early, and when he came to the police station after eating, the girl sorted out all kinds of documents for him and helped him make a cup of strong tea.

During the meeting, the girl applauded him below, when eating, the girl served him with vegetables next to him, and when he was leisure, the girl rubbed his shoulders and beat his back to relax his body.

She seems to be everywhere, permeating every corner of Lin Baiying's world.

The only difference was that her white dress seemed to be getting redder and redder, and the original blush, which was only speckled with spots, now spread out a large trace. From a distance, red and white are brilliant.

"It should be all red in a while!"

Lin Baiying thought about it, and vaguely felt that something was wrong there, but he couldn't think about it clearly, but felt that his chest had become a little strange.

Burning and stinging.

But this feeling quickly disappeared, and he didn't pay attention to it, turned his head and forgot about it, and continued to enjoy it with peace of mind.

This morning, Lin Baiying woke up from the bed, the sun shone on his face through the curtains, he subconsciously turned his head to look at the girl in the red dress lying beside him, and suddenly became curious.

What does her face look like under her long hair?

The question kept swirling in his mind, making him more and more curious.

As soon as she thought of it, Lin Baiying stretched out her hand and lifted the girl's scattered hair.

A burning tingling sensation came from his chest.

He woke up from his nightmare.

"No !!"

Lin Baiying half-bent over with his hands on his knees, gasping for breath, his heart beating violently, and his mind kept reflecting the bloody and bloody face.

"Sir, do you have something to do with me?"

A cold, indifferent voice came from overhead.

Lin Baiying raised his head when he heard this, looked at Zhang Jiao above him, and all kinds of thoughts rolled in his mind, and finally converged into one sentence.

"It was you who played a trick on me just now."

Zhang Jiao tilted his head to look at him, and then nodded silently.

It's kind of admitted.

"You know what the assault is..... Hey, hot, hot, hot!"

Lin Baiying suddenly stared at him viciously, but in the next second, his face instantly changed and he quickly pulled open his collar, picked out the jade seal worn by the red rope on his chest, and kept whispering in his mouth to hide the fierceness of his previous eyes.

This is a real ruthless character in front of him, Lin Baiying is also a famous family, although he doesn't pay much attention to this aspect of occultism on weekdays, but he also knows a lot.

Although the art of aversion is widely spread, it is not a simple technique.

This method requires a special sacrifice of the town as the core, plus the recipient's birthday, hair and saliva to find the day when the other party rushes to the day, before the spell can be cast.

Even if it is cultivated to the extreme, it does not need the other party's blood, hair, and birthdate, but it also needs to use the town objects that have been painstakingly cultivated.

The guy in front of him doesn't look very old, but he can directly chill himself and pull him into a nightmare with just one look in this blue sky and white sun.

Even the warning of the whole life of the Zhiping Gong Seal couldn't wake him up, it was extremely terrifying, and he couldn't help but treat it carelessly.

After all, in the stories he has heard, none of these leftist people are easy to get along with, and the higher the cultivation, the more eccentric the character.

Zhang Jiao naturally didn't know that the policeman in front of him was going around in his heart, thinking so complicated.

I didn't know that the other party just relied on an ability similar to the Victory Aversion Technique, and he had already thought of him as an old monster who had been cultivating for many years.

During this time, Fang Tian's edict became more and more integrated with him, and Zhang Jiao naturally knew a lot and understood his abilities more and more.

Fang Tian ordered that the ghost realm in the five realms of heaven, earth, man, god and ghost would bind and seal the powerful ghosts and evil spirits in the host's body, and they would not be allowed to get out of the trap.

The edict will serve as a medium, a bridge, to closely link the two of them, and people will live and die together without ghosts.

If people win, they will control ghosts, and they will have all kinds of abilities and magical powers.

If the ghost wins, it will be a royal person, and it will not be afraid of the scorching sun and thunder to reappear in the world.

Yin and yang are intertwined, penetrating and tormenting each other.

That is, the only sentence left on Fang Tian's edict, "Borrow the power of ghosts to live with ghosts." ”

At this moment, he is half human and half ghost, and naturally he can control the ability of powerful ghosts in his body.

If he was asked to describe his current situation, a supernatural version of "human pillar force" should be the most suitable.

Here, the two of them froze like this.

Lin Baiying thought about how to speak, while Zhang Jiao waited for him to speak.

He knew what he wanted to ask.

Just now, the moment Lin Baiying opened his eyes, the faint mana fluctuation circulating in his body made Zhang Jiao discover him.

The "fellow believer" who had not been found for a long time suddenly saw another one at this time, and it was still a policeman.

But it didn't surprise him, but he felt that there was something wrong with his position.

Because, the other party also discovered himself.

I can see the abnormality on the corpse of the woman who jumped off the building, and I think the other party is also aware of it, plus I happened to get to the scene, so I think there is an explanation.

Sure enough, after the other party saw him, it didn't take long for him to rush over.

Zhang Jiao didn't choose to leave immediately, so the yellow mud fell in the crotch of his pants, it was not but.

He is barely an individual, and he can't completely get out of society, and the task hasn't started yet, if he goes directly to the blacklist of the local police, I'm afraid that there will be many branches, but it is most appropriate to explain it clearly.

But seeing the expression of the policeman who recognized the suspect after discovering himself, Zhang Jiao felt that it was best to let this sir "calm down" first, and then explain it well, otherwise the other party would not directly invite himself to the bureau with the tough performance of the other party just now.

There are a lot of things in him that are not easy to explain, and if he really goes, he is afraid that it will not be good to come out, and it will not be good if it affects his mission.

Therefore, when Zhang Jiao rushed over, with the help of the influence of the girl who jumped off the building in the heart of the policeman, with a slight movement, he completely fell into a nightmare from which he could not extricate himself.

If it weren't for the jade seal on his chest, and Zhang Jiao didn't kill him, Lin Baiying was afraid that he wouldn't have been able to wake up at all, and finally died at the hands of the nightmare in his dream.

Now it seems that the effect is not bad.

This way

Lin Baiying opened his mouth, thinking about how to ask more tactfully, and in case the other party really replied that I did it, whether he would go up or run away immediately, Zhang Jiao suddenly said, "I didn't kill that girl." ”

Lin Baiying listened to the words of the mysterious man in front of her, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the most tangled difficulty had passed.

Even he subconsciously believed a little, after all, the words of a strong man will always make people believe a little.

Just like an ordinary person who says chicken soup, you will dismiss it most of the time and think it is nonsense, but when a rich man with a head and face says chicken soup, many people will take it as a golden word and a life creed.

People instinctively believe that they are stronger than themselves.

But Lin Baiying is a policeman after all, and he suspects that everything has been deeply rooted in his bones, and he didn't absolutely believe what Zhang Jiao said, but at least his face didn't show it, and he didn't say anything to go back to the bureau with me to investigate.

When he didn't find out the details of the other party, it was better to be cautious, Zhang Jiao just now, but he was scared.

Lin Baiying thought about it while saying to his old partner who was following him, "It's okay, an old friend who hasn't seen you for a long time, let's talk, Lao Yu, you maintain the scene first." ”

As he was talking, he suddenly found that Zhang Jiao suddenly turned his head and stared closely at the scene of a tragedy that had just happened.

He subconsciously turned his head and looked over.

In the midst of the black crowd watching, the cold aura that was constantly winding and circling on the girl's corpse suddenly slowly seeped into the pool of blood on the ground, and two reflections of those who were crying beside her appeared.

"Fierce"

"Dead"

"Death"

"Extinguish"

...

Ordinary people can't see it, revealing ominous words, which are constantly engraved on the two people in the reflection by an invisible pen.