As soon as the two policemen heard the words "Hundred Ghost Banners", they immediately stood up and said to Director Li: "Director Li, you are busy, we will go out first."

Director Li nodded and did not stop him.

I could tell that the two of them were very curious about this kind of supernatural case, but they still went out without saying anything. It seems that the public security system has relevant regulations on this kind of supernatural case, but I don’t know what they are.

Just when I was making random guesses, Brother Ma's words brought me back to reality.

"The Art of Raising Ghosts once mentioned the refining method of the Hundred Ghost Banner: kill a hundred people, cut their bodies into pieces, soak the flags in blood, and then use talismans to imprison the ghosts on the flags. After a hundred days, a hundred ghost banners were completed."

Brother Ma lit a cigarette and continued:

"The circular pattern on the roof should be the Soul-Binding Heavenly Prison Curse. If I guessed correctly, there should be a square Soul-Binding Heavenly Prison Curse on the floor of the house. These two curses form the illusion of a round sky and a round place. The ghost mistakenly believes that he is still between heaven and earth, and when he wakes up, these two spells have been superimposed on the front and back of the flag, making it impossible for ghosts to leave the flag and are driven by the owner of the flag."

"Then why do you have to use such a cruel method as dismembering the body and cutting off the heads?" Director Li asked with a frown.

"The more brutal the method, the more resentful the ghosts will be aroused. The greater the resentment, the greater the chance of becoming a high-level ghost. The power of the Hundred Ghost Banner depends entirely on the power of the Hundred Ghosts in the flag." Brother Xiao Ma explained.

As soon as Brother Ma finished explaining, Director Li answered a call. He looked at Brother Ma with bright eyes and said, "Master Ma, you are right. Under the blood on the ground, there is indeed a dark... The spell!"

"According to Master Ma, if the two talismans are still there, doesn't it mean that the Hundred Ghost Banner has not been successfully refined?" Yu Ning put forward his own opinion.

"That's right, as long as the talisman is still there, his Hyakki Banner has not been successfully refined. Moreover, the reason why the Hyakki Banner is called an evil thing is because once it is refined, it cannot be abandoned halfway, otherwise the owner of the flag will suffer consequences. It will be swallowed by hundreds of ghosts and die." Brother Xiao Ma said.

"If that's the case, doesn't it mean we can wait and catch the murderer?" Director Li happily patted the table and focused his eyes on Brother Ma and me.

So, under Director Li's unrepentant plea, we became the best candidates to wait and see. The reason is that the other party will definitely know magic and ordinary policemen cannot handle it.

Director Li sent Brother Ma and I back home, saying that our police would be on duty tonight, and then we would be on duty during the day.

I suddenly felt that Director Li was quite righteous. After checking the time on my phone, I realized that he was just an old fox.

Damn it, it's already half past two in the morning, and it's summer, so it won't be a matter of minutes until daylight comes.

"You're so stupid, you talk so much!" I beat Brother Ma as soon as I entered the room. If he hadn't spoken so powerfully about each other, how could we have become the main force? It's not that I'm a coward. I was ready to fight when I went there, but I didn't expect that the other party was a human. What's the point of being a human?

Well, to be honest, seeing the crime scene reminded me of the Tatar butcher in "New Dragon Gate Inn". Paralyzed, he is a corpse-mutilating maniac. If you fight him, you may lose your hands and feet. How to get a wife?

"Xiao Luo, do you still have the nerve to rely on me? Do you know what it feels like to be busted in by the police in the middle of sex? I haven't settled the score with you bastard yet!" With that, Xiao Ma Ge pounced. Come up here, let's continue fighting...

In the morning, I was woken up by someone kicking me. I rubbed my eyes and saw that it was Brother Ma. To my surprise, he was standing in front of me fully dressed, looking like he was ready to go.

Later, I thought it was right. He still had some leverage in the hands of the police comrades. If he didn't behave better, he might visit the dark room.

After I washed up, I went out to have breakfast with Brother Ma. A sudden gust of wind swept over me, and I took a taxi on the side of the road and headed straight to No. 17, the haunted house.

When we arrived at the abandoned factory, a few policemen were smoking with boredom. Their eyes were as black as giant pandas. It was obvious that they had not slept all night. When they saw Brother Ma and I coming, one of them looked like he was in his forties. The middle-aged policeman said happily: "Close the team."

When he passed by me, he said, "I'll leave this to you. Thank you for your hard work."

"Hey, brother, do you have a gun?" I stopped the middle-aged policeman and asked with a smile.

"Why do you want a gun?" He looked at me puzzled.

"In case of encountering a murderer, there will be someone who can take advantage of the fight, right?" I explained.

The middle-aged policeman lowered his head and thought for a while and said to me: "Don't you have Taoist skills? Use a flying sword, the kind that flies around in the sky on TV. Isn't it much better than a pistol?"

"Whoosh whoosh"

As he spoke, he gestured and walked past me in an emotional voice. Before getting into the car, he gave me a heavenly gesture.

I threw a stone at their police car with a black line. Your sister, if you know that kind of Taoism, I won't care about you. You can just find a film and television company to make a movie without even hiring stunts. Damn it.

Soon it was noon, and we encountered a difficult problem: who would buy food and who would stay behind to watch!

Don't underestimate this problem. As the saying goes, food is the most important thing for the people. This is a big deal. Originally, I thought about asking a fast food company to deliver the food, but after making four or five calls, they heard that it was No. 17, the haunted house. The people here are stunned and refuse to give up.

Then I said that I had to work hard to buy food. Brother Ma's head shook like a rattle and said that this place was like a slaughterhouse and he was scared.

My eyes twitched after hearing this, "Brother, you are a Taoist priest. You are not afraid of ghosts. Are you afraid of a Mao crime scene?"

With no choice but to do so, we finally used the most fair and just method in the world - rock, paper, scissors.

At first it was a best of three games, but it turned out that Ma Jin won. Later I proposed a best of three games of five games, a best of four games of seven games, a best of five games of nine games...

"Brother Xiao Ma, go buy food. Thank you for your hard work." I said to Brother Ma generously.

After Brother Ma left, I lowered my head and played with my mobile phone. After playing two games of Landlords, I suddenly felt that the temperature in the warehouse had dropped a bit. You know, I didn’t go to the house where the crime occurred, but stayed there. At the gate, the warm sunshine and the cool breeze in the house formed a just right temperature. How could there be such a strong chill suddenly?

I quickly put away my phone, stood up and looked around.

The entire courtyard was in full view, and there was no one there.

It seemed that I was getting nervous, so I sat down and continued to play on my phone. After playing for less than five minutes, the frightening chill hit me again, more intense than before, and the source of the chill seemed to be the one at the end of the corridor—— Crime scene.

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