Divine Conspiracy: Starting from adding points to the strongest on the surface

Fan Wu opened the door of the Taoist temple and saw several people standing outside. They were all wearing county police uniforms. Above each person's head, there was attribute information that only he could see.

[Capture the head in Qiulong County - Life: 66 - Strength: 2 - Skill: None]

[Snapshot Armor——Life: 59——Power: 1.5——Skill: None]

[Captain B - Life...]

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At first glance, it looks like an NPC-like name that has no sense of existence. It is really hard to complain. This group of agents don't even deserve names in front of Goldfinger!

Their attributes are not very high, and the one with the highest [Strength] attribute is the leader.

However, it is still far behind Fan Wu.

This group of detectives were already panting from exhaustion, and they were banging on the door impatiently. It was inevitable that their tempers would rise. However, when they saw Fan Wu standing in front of them like an iron tower...

Their breathing suddenly became stagnant.

Don't dare to breathe too much.

Tempers evaporated.

The muscles in Fan Wu's arms were a little thicker than their thighs. How could they not be afraid?

They had heard that this disciple of the old Heavenly Master once killed a mad cow with his bare hands!

He is the ultimate ruthless person!

This was not the first time that the leader had met Fan Wu, but every time he felt a vague sense of oppression from Fan Wu, which made him swallow his saliva secretly.

This Taoist priest...

More like a gangster!

The catcher took a deep breath and hurriedly told the story of the weird things that happened in Qiulong County: "Daozhang Fan, do you still remember the incident of dirty things a few days ago? It was the county magistrate who asked you to suppress it. That dirty thing!”

"Originally, it was suppressed by you, Taoist Master, but for some reason, it came out again last night and dragged a person into the water!"

"Fortunately, there was someone with that man who was able to pull him back."

"When the man who was dragged down woke up, he looked like he was possessed by a demon. He kept shouting that there was... ahem, there was something dirty!"

"He even saw the dirty thing with his own eyes!"

The headman didn't dare to say the word "ghost" during the whole process. If Fan Wu hadn't been standing in front of him, I'm afraid he wouldn't have even dared to say the word "dirty" for fear of provoking a ghost.

Fan Wu heard this.

Silence fell.

He naturally remembered this incident, that is, because the magistrate asked him to suppress the evil spirits, Fan Wucai missed the best opportunity to take the money and run away, so that he was in trouble.

But how could he, Fan Wu, be able to exorcise ghosts?

He had no choice but to imitate the trick of a master liar.

In addition, referring to the ghost movies I watched in my previous life, I performed several "faithful rituals" in the same way.

After nothing happened... Fan Wu felt that this was probably a false alarm.

But now the boss came to visit and mentioned the matter again.

It is also said that some people have seen ghosts.

It's true.

Doesn't that mean that this time... he, a disciple of a fake Taoist priest, encountered a real ghost?

Ah this?

Fan Wu realized that when he was "doing the magic" a few days ago, wasn't he walking around the gates of hell?

What a shitty way he knows it!

Fan Wu ran through countless thoughts at this moment, but finally gave up the idea of ​​knocking out a few police officers and running away quickly. If he really does this, I'm afraid... he will become a wanted criminal by the court.

To become a wanted criminal would be to become the enemy of the entire Zhou Dynasty!

Fan Wu didn't want to live a life of escape.

The few rituals held a few days ago barely managed to contain them. We can only see if we can clean up their lake this time.

"Taoist? Taoist...Taoist?" Seeing Fan Wu's sullen face and no reaction so far, the head catcher couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart, and asked weakly: "Could it be...could it be that the dirty thing was too fierce?" Is it difficult for you, Master?”

"It's indeed a bit tricky." Fan Wuhanhu replied.

"But Taoist Master, we can't delay it! It's getting dark again, and that dirty thing may come out and harm people again at night. Once someone loses his life, it will be troublesome!" The head catcher was worried.

Although death is normal, death by accident and death at the hands of ghosts are two different concepts.

Accidents usually only kill one person.

And ghosts...

Will kill a lot of people! ! !

"Well, I know, wait a moment." Fan Wu replied nonchalantly, then closed the door of the Taoist temple and immediately came to the main hall of the Taoist temple, where the statue of Emperor Zhenwu is located.

Fan Wu didn't know how to do magic, so he was good at beating people, but he didn't know how to exorcise ghosts.

but……

The situation is not so absolute.

Fan Wu looked at the statue of Emperor Zhenwu again, and the three lines of text came into view again. This statue of Emperor Zhenwu is four meters high. It was donated to the Taoist temple by the wealthy landowners in Qiulong County.

However, what Fan Wu cares about most is the sword in the hand of Emperor Zhenwu.

It was a real sword made by the best blacksmith in Qiulong County based on the "Northern Black Chigon Horn Demon-Severing Sword" of the mythical Emperor Zhenwu.

Although swords made by mortals are very ordinary swords, they generally have no function of exorcising ghosts and subduing demons.

But the Zhenwu Emperor in the Taoist temple already has the power of incense!

Then the sword she is holding will also be reborn, right?

It is definitely not as powerful as the genuine "Northern Black Chigon Horned Demon-Severing Sword", but even if it is only one billionth of the power of the genuine version, it is enough to give Fan Wu the confidence to face evil spirits.

Yes……

Fan Wu planned to lend this sword.

He took three sticks of incense seriously, bowed three times in a decent manner, and muttered: "My liar master gave me all the scriptures he made up, and I don't know what to use." Professional terminology, let me borrow this sword from you.”

"If I really encounter a real evil ghost, I hope your sword can be of some use. I don't expect to be able to kill the ghost, as long as I can scare the ghost so that it doesn't come out tonight."

"Because... after tonight, I have to get wet."

"The Zhentian martial spirit should be protected by the Holy Emperor!"

Then Fan Wu climbed onto the altar.

He stepped on the knee of the statue of Emperor Zhenwu, and then reached for the sword.

At this moment, Fan Wu suddenly had a creepy feeling, as if there were a pair of eyes on top of his head, looking down at him silently.

"Don't blame me..."

"Emperor Zhenwu bless you!"

"Flying Spaghetti Blessings!"

"Infinite Heavenly Lord!"

"Amitabha!"

"Amen!"

Fan Wu quickly took down the sword. The sword was extremely large and could be called a giant sword. It is seven feet and two inches long, weighs about twenty-four kilograms, and is four and eight inches wide.

Fan Wu pulled out his sword out of curiosity.

The sharp blade leaves no doubt that it can kill people.

I don’t know if it’s because this statue of Zhenwu Emperor already has some power, so even the sword in her hand can get a certain increase...

After all these years, his liar master has never maintained this sword.

But the sword is still extremely sharp.

Not a trace of rust.

The twenty-four kilogram sword cannot be used by ordinary people. After a few dances, I might be so tired that my arms will lose all feeling.

But Fan Wu felt this sword.

The weight is just right for him!

The length is indeed a little bit longer. Seven feet and two inches is already 1.9 meters in length in the Zhou Dynasty, almost comparable to Fan Wu's height.

A giant sword of this size can be used as a blunt weapon even if it is not sharpened.

Fan Wugang wanted to go out with the sword, but after thinking about it, he turned back first, wrapped a little incense ash in a piece of yellow paper, and stuffed it into a cloth bag.

He believed that the incense ashes enshrined in the statue of Emperor Zhenwu should also have some effect on exorcising ghosts.

How to determine? Didn’t the arrest mean that someone in Qiulong County was possessed by a ghost?

Wouldn't that be a good test subject?

Fan Wu was wearing a gray-blue Taoist robe.

Carrying a "Northern Black Chigon Horned Demon-Severing Sword" on his back.

A bag of incense ash is tied around his waist.

Open the door again.

The head catcher who was waiting impatiently outside the Taoist temple couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Fan Wu's strange outfit. For those who didn’t know, they thought Fan Wu was going out to rob homes and houses!

"Fan...Daozhang Fan, what do you want?"

"Go kill ghosts." Fan Wu said matter-of-factly: "Is it possible to kill people? You first take Pindao to see the man who was pulled into the water by the ghost last night."

"Huh? Oh!!"

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