Hong Kong Zongli Monks

Chapter 91

Although Zhi Xing has poor social skills, he has two funny guys, Jin McGee and Meng Chao, who ask questions and unknowingly end up chatting at the police station.

After getting out of the car, the whole building seemed to be normal. It was an ordinary six-story building, and I couldn't feel any yin energy. It could be seen that the seal was quite strong.

There is light only on the first floor of the whole building. It will be dawn in a few hours now, and everyone on other floors should get off work.

Seeing Jin McGee and the three of them getting out of the car, Zhixing walked directly in. There was nothing visible from the outside anyway, so it was better to get the inside as soon as possible.

As soon as I entered the door, I arrived at the elevator entrance. Opposite the elevator entrance was the stairwell. Walking inside, I arrived at an office. No one was there in the middle of the night.

There is a leisure room opposite the office, it should be the waiting room when you come to the police station to do business, but now there is an old man sleeping on the sofa, maybe the night watchman.

Going in again is an interrogation room, a table with chairs on both sides and a camera on the top.

Entering through the passage, there are five detention rooms on both sides. The outsides are surrounded by two-finger-sized round iron bars, and there are iron bars in the middle. No one is locked in them now.

Zhixing used his spiritual sense to see the layout of the first floor at a glance, and walked directly to the wall not far inside.

With the eyes of the sky, there is only a faint yin energy. If you don't look carefully, you may ignore it. It is a ghost domain inside.

Maybe the reason why the seal is weakening is that you can see a faint yin energy. If it was before, you might not feel any yin energy at all.

Try touching the wall with your hand. This is a real existence, and it is not a ghost realm hidden by the Nightmare Prayer.

I didn't think about how to open this ghost domain for a while, and the formation is not like it. If it is a natural Fengshui formation separated by a wall, it may not be obvious.

The three of Kim McKee and the others also came behind Zhixing. They saw that they were touching the wall but didn't move. They didn't know what was going on.

After a while.

"Taoist priest, are there any ghosts on this wall?" Meng Chao took a few steps closer and looked at the wall. It seemed like nothing happened before he asked.

"No, it's a ghost domain inside, I'm thinking about how to open it!" Zhixing looked at the wall with his eyes again, shook his head and said.

"What is Ghost Domain?" Fanny asked curiously from behind.

"This building is like a police station. You work here and you can live here, but it's just the life of ghosts inside. The ghost realm is just like you in this building. You can't see it with the naked eye!" Zhixing turned around. The three of them looked around and said.

"Isn't there a lot of ghosts in it?" Kim McKee asked in surprise.

After what happened just now, they have been conquered by Zhixing's strength. The three of them can now say that they have full faith in Zhixing and are regarded as gods.

"It should be a very small ghost domain. The exit here is sealed and a wall has been added. There are no ghosts from other places to visit, so there can't be too many ghosts inside!" Zhixing continued to sense the wall with his sky eyes, casually Said.

"Oh!" The three of them responded, no longer asking, and stared blankly.

Zhixing felt that if he wanted to open the ghost realm, he had to break the wall to figure out how to get inside. He didn't know why, but his consciousness couldn't see in, as if there was something invisible blocking the outside.

Can the ghost realm isolate spiritual consciousness?I have never encountered it in the future, and I want to ask someone, maybe no one knows.

Although I can escape directly, but this is a police station, they also have the right to know, anyway, after killing the ghost inside, there is no hidden danger.

So I didn't think about just going in and killing them all. There must be space inside to store those ghosts. It is a real room, and space cannot be opened just by placing it on the wall.

If anyone really has the ability to open a space in the wall to accommodate ghosts, he should also wipe out the evil ghost commander. Besides, this building is estimated to be only a few decades old. In this era of practice and desert, who is idle?
Thinking about it, he took up his real energy and slapped it against the wall, preparing to violently open it. He didn't use pure force, and it made no sound. He just slapped it with his palm, and a hole was already pierced.

Looking closer, it was originally the edge wall of the building. It is reasonable to see the outside, but now I can't see the outside, it's just pitch black, and I can't see anything.

I patted around again, and after a while, a large hole appeared that could be used for people to enter, and a cold and cold air hit my face.

Inside this hole, it appears that it is a door, but it is blocked by an invisible shield.

A fireball was thrown and burned on the shield. After the fire died out, a hole appeared, and the light could shine inside. It seemed that there was a wall not too far away, which I couldn't see clearly.

Fortunately, the shield will not be repaired automatically, otherwise I don't know how to open it.

He spit out flames and sprayed a circle along the edge of the hole in the wall. After a while, the door of the hole that could be entered was opened wide, and the light shone in.

Zhixing stretched his head in and took a look. It was a long room, one meter big and about three meters long.

With his spiritual consciousness, he saw that there was a stairwell on the left, so Zhixing went in without thinking. There was a light at the stairwell to the naked eye, but with the celestial eye, there were spider webs and dust everywhere, and it was a desolate scene.

Behind him, Jin, McGee and three others followed cautiously. Seeing Zhixing descending the stairs, they followed suit.

To their surprise, there were lights, and after walking a few steps to the end and opening the door, they saw a bar with dim lights and old decoration. It felt like they were in the red light and green wine scene of the 30s.

"I didn't expect that there is a bar under your police station. From now on, if you work the night shift, you can always come down and have a few drinks before going to work!" Zhixing looked back at the three of them and opened their mouths in surprise, and said with a slight smile.

They stared like this for a long time before Meng Chao said, "How could this happen?"

"This is their world, they live like ordinary people, and this bar is their sustenance!" Zhixing said while looking inside.

There are waiters, guests, and accompanied by ladies in cheongsams. There is a mahjong table next to it, and four old men are playing mahjong. This is the scene seen by the naked eye.

But under the eyes of the sky, it was like a ruined room, pitch black, and those people were skeletons.

Zhixing didn't wait for Jin McKee and the others to speak, he took a few steps forward and shot a golden needle at one of the guests at the nearest table.

They didn't blink when they saw it, and they didn't panic. Instead, they felt relieved. Maybe they are already lonely ghosts now, and they are too tired to live, so they want to be relieved!

Once the golden needle is hit, it is like a melting agent, melting the whole body in an instant, and dissipating with a puff of smoke.

There are only about twenty ghosts in total, and it looks like they are all Japanese and sealed here after their death.

Zhixing no longer hesitated and continued to use the golden needle technique. Even if they were impatient and wanted to be liberated, and did not want to be saved by the mantra, they still didn't know whether they could understand the rebirth mantra.

Since they are with that Japanese chief, can they be good people, don't bother to waste time, just kill them directly, regardless of whether his golden needle technique can be superseded.

As for those cheongsam ladies and waiters, I'm sorry.

After a while, no other ghosts were seen in the entire bar, but the lights were still there, and to the naked eye, the furnishings had not changed, so there must be other ghosts.

(End of this chapter)