Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Devil Emerges

The sound of "dingding" was heard.

As the lights in the entire Jinyuan Building went out, Du Nanshou was startled, but shouted in disbelief: "How is it possible, I specially asked someone to install a mobile emergency power lamp today, and the battery with its own battery is all extinguished in an instant!"

And under the Jinyuan Building, which had been waiting for a full day, the Xuanjing Division of Linhai City, who were dressed in plain clothes, under the leadership of Deputy Inspector Xu, immediately divided according to the pre-prepared division.

One by one, holding powerful flashlights, the safety was opened, and they rushed towards the Jinyuan Building.

"Eh, I'll go to Deputy Inspector Xu, your old man is really clever, at that time you said that you wanted the big guys to come to Jinyuan Mansion to squat for a while, but no one agreed, and now it seems ......"

"Okay, let's talk about the extra nonsense later, this criminal killed Wu Lian here yesterday, and if he dares to come back today, it must not be easy.

Cheer me up, don't lose the face of our Linhai City Xuanjing Division. ”

"Yes!"

However, at this moment, Deputy Inspector Xu had just finished speaking, and the next moment, in the contact number of the first team of police officers who first rushed into Jinyuan Building, there was a sudden scream of "ah".

"One team, one team, I'm Xu Fuji, please reply when you hear it, please reply when you hear it!"

However, Deputy Inspector Xu Fuji's rapid roar was only exchanged for a burst of blind tones on the walkie-talkie.

As Deputy Inspector Xu Fuji unwillingly put down the walkie-talkie, the second team and the third team that entered the Jinyuan Building also lost contact after a miserable scream.

"Damn!"

At this moment, Deputy Inspector Xu put down the walkie-talkie, lifted his gun, and was about to head towards Jinyuan Building.

And beside him, the catcher who had just opened his mouth to flatter him immediately dragged him and said: "Deputy Xu, Deputy Xu, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive!"

The more we have to be calm at this time, inside this Jinyuan Building, it seems to be really weird.

I heard that Du Nanshou specially invited the Great Compassion host of Pudu Temple, as well as Master Yang Shishi, who is very famous on the road in Linhai City.

Perhaps, the murderer who killed Wu Lian was really not a human, but an evil ghost.

Otherwise, let's wait for the two of them to clean up the evil ghosts......"

"Smack" kicked out.

The deputy inspector Xu Fuji shouted at the catcher who was kicked down by himself: "Let go of your mother's fart, I Xu Fuji doesn't care if he is a human or a ghost, in short, if you dare to touch the soldiers under my hands, it won't work!"

Today, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu stops me in front of me, I, Xu Fuji, have to go and rescue my soldiers!"

As soon as the words fell, Xu Fuji had already picked up a pistol and yelled "Follow me", and then roared towards the Jinyuan Building with rows of police officers.

It's just that when Deputy Inspector Xu Fuji took the lead, he just rushed into the gate of Jinyuan Building.

The next moment, the scene in front of him changed suddenly, and the originally dark hall suddenly turned into a huge air-raid shelter.

It was empty, with a puff of smoke that could not be dispersed.

"Deputy Xu, this ......"

As a famous catcher rushed into it, everyone was shocked to find that there was no exit from the air-raid shelter they were in.

"Don't mess around, everyone, come with me, I don't believe it, what can be more powerful than the guns in our hands?"

It's a pity that at this moment, the entire Jinyuan Mansion has fallen into a super-large range of ghost walls. No matter how they go, in the end, they will only stand still.

......

Top floor of Jinyuan Building.

A knock on the door sounded from outside the top floor.

"Who!"

Although there is the Great Compassion Host and Yang Shishi here, there is still an irrepressible fear in Du Nanshou's heart about the ghosts and gods.

And at this moment, Yang Shishi suddenly stood up, stood in front of Du Nanshou and said, "Mr. Du, the next thing is handed over to the two of us!"

"Amitabha!"

Although the host of Great Compassion only announced a Buddha name, but when he mentioned the pig-killing knife, there was a little more evil and solemnity on his cheeks.

"Knock knock!"

As the knock on the door came again, Du Nanshou turned his head and slowly opened his mouth to Yang Shishi and asked, "Master Yang, what is the knock on the door outside?"

"People have three souls and seven spirits, mixing good and evil, and on the first seven days, the seven spirits return to their places, escape into the underworld, and re-enter reincarnation.

Even if there is barely a soul to stay in the world, there is often only a remnant soul left. However, if a person is tortured before he dies, or if he has been wronged, and the resentment in his heart will not be eliminated, a bad anger will form.

This evil qi condenses the three souls and seven spirits into one, and it can make the ghost turn into a powerful ghost, which is very powerful. If the resentment in the heart of this kind of ghost is not eliminated every day, the power will increase day by day, and it will be extremely powerful.

However, my seniors once left a message, saying that there are two doors of Buddhism and Taoism, and there are many talents. In the past, when there was a war, there were many masters who used special terrain magic weapons to refine powerful ghosts and drive people to kill, which was very powerful.

I originally thought that the other party was just a coincidence and refined a little ghost like Kuman Tong. But looking at the appearance of Jinyuan Building today, we have met a real master.

And the one knocking on the door outside is that ghost!"

While speaking, Yang Shishi had already run to the front of the gate in a few steps, the red rope in his hand was raised, and between the words, the index finger of his right hand was wrapped around the red rope, outlining a mysterious and complex pattern in the void.

The next moment, but seeing that Yang Fourteen stretched out his hand and patted it, the red rope seemed to be hung on a nail, firmly nailed to the gate.

The next moment, on top of the precious mahogany gate, the red rope was like a red-hot steel bar. The moment it came into contact with the gate, there was a burst of "sizzle" sounds. At the same time, accompanied by countless green smoke, it was fiercely embedded in the gate.

"Amitopho!"

At this moment, with the great compassion presiding over the Buddha's name, he strode away with a pig-killing knife.

His huge body seemed to have no weight at this time, and in the blink of an eye, it had turned into a clear breeze, skipping Du Nanshou and the others.

The pig-killing knife in his hand was circulating, and it had already slashed out towards the gate.

Buddha is the devil, the devil is the Buddha, the Buddha has the method of breaking the precepts, and the emphasis is on killing the demon and suppressing the demon. With the pig-killing knife in the hands of the host of Great Compassion, it adds three points of power.

A knife was slashed, and the moment it came into contact with the gate, a violent sound of "gold and iron collision" immediately came from the gate.

The next moment, the red rope on the door "crackled" like a firecracker and turned into countless fragments, and the pig-killing knife in the hand of the Great Compassion presided over it with a "bang" and broke into two sections.

With a terrible scream, a tattered little paper figure slowly fell from the gate.

"The soul is in the paper man, the fierce soul is surging, if it weren't for these two heavy treasures today, I'm afraid we would all be more auspicious. ”

"That's that, I know, the two masters are not ordinary, little ghosts, how can they be the opponents of the two?"

"Where, where!" Mr. Du ......"

"Amitabha ......"

However, at this moment, there was a rapid and noisy knock on the door.

"Knock knock ......"