Daily life of civil servants in the prefectural government

The situation was critical. Seeing that several people were about to die under that big hand, Cui Zhao stretched out his legs and hooked and swung the TV set that was split in two and connected to the big hand with a bang. on the back of the hand.

Compared with other attacks with various attributes, although this one is powerful, it is useless to look at, and it is a last-ditch attack.

Bai Yueying's uncle drew out the mahogany sword with a serious face, ready to give it a go.Just then, someone tugged on his sleeve.

"What's going on, don't..."

The rest of the words disappeared from his mouth, and everyone looked up to see that big hand suddenly twitched crazily like an epileptic, with blue-purple arcs constantly flashing outside it.The tightly held prey slipped from the palm of the hand, and was quickly picked up by the waiting people.

Gray-black smoke diffused from the big hand little by little, and it shook in the air a few times in vain, as if it had recognized Cui Zhao, the culprit that made it fall into such a situation, it spread its five fingers and punched fiercely. Cui Zhao took a picture.

A big hand as tall as a person slammed down from the roof, and the smoke that lingered around it was blown up by a gust of wind that was caught off guard.The people standing in the room looked extremely small, and the scene actually looked a bit like Monkey King being knocked down under the Five Elements Mountain.However, Cui Zhao looked much more handsome than Sun Dasheng in the animal skin skirt.

At least in his mind.

Su Xiyan slowly clasped the paper talisman in her hand, preparing to put a vajra mask on Cui Zhao at the critical moment.

The person involved was not in a hurry, he turned his hands away and watched the big palm approaching with the sound of the wind, with a calm and indifferent expression on his face, as if what he was facing was just a trivial matter.At the moment when the palm was about to touch him, not far away, the TV set that fell on the ground suddenly made a "click" and was completely split in two.

The entire palm spread out, and a large group of black Yin Qi wrapped around Cui Zhao, and his clothes were rolled up.The deep color of gray and black perfectly sets off the evil spirit in Cui Zhao's nature.

For a moment, Su Xiyan seemed to see the unruly and unruly demon Cui Zhao.

The heart couldn't stop beating fast, and a strange and sweet feeling surged from the bottom of my heart.Su Xiyan suddenly felt that he really wanted to reach out and caress Cui Zhao's cheek.

Cui Zhao in cat form is often rubbed cheek by him without any image, but in human form...he seems to have never looked at it seriously?

"Hiss—" Someone gasped for air and broke the silence of the room, and everyone suddenly realized that they were clearing up the mess.Put away all the magic weapons, appease the spirit beasts, and tidy up the dismembered bones as much as possible.

Everyone's hands were fast and steady, and they dealt with the matter in their hands extremely quickly, but their eyes could not help but secretly drifted to Cui Zhao's body and turned back and forth.

The scene that happened just now was too shocking, like the most powerful sci-fi blockbuster, it was unforgettable for a while.

Su Xiyan withdrew his gaze, went to the TV and turned over the two halves of the overturned shell. From the larger half of the shell on the right, he grabbed a very weak ghost.

The boy fell limply on the ground, staring at everyone with resentment in his eyes.His limbs and even his face were stained with a layer of bright red blood.From his facial features, he could be vaguely identified as the boy named Zhou Zhao.

Controlling that big hand seems to have exhausted all his strength, and now his soul and body are extremely weak, but he still holds his head up.

"It's too late, you... all have to die."

He lay down on the ground and suddenly burst out laughing, the laughter was shrill and crazy.Faintly, there seems to be a singing sound...

"We are parents' babies..."

"Read, read, read! . . . "

……

The faint singing voice does not know where it came from, lingering in people's ears, refusing to leave.It's obviously a cheerful tune, but listening to it has a kind of creepy feeling, which makes people's backs shudder.

"Shut up." Cui Zhao opened his eyes displeased, and the singing stopped abruptly.

Muttering something so noisy, before Su Xiyan picked up the ceiling fan made of skateboards, Cui Zhao picked them up first and handed them to the ghost.

"Hey, kid, let me ask you a question, as long as you answer me, I will return this thing to you."

Zhou Zhao raised his head resentfully: "This is mine in the first place."

"But now he's in my hands," Cui Zhao shook the skateboard that still smelled of blood, not feeling at all that there was anything wrong with bullying a kid like this.

"You!..." Zhou Zhao stared at him angrily, suffering from the fact that he had no strength to do it directly.A few minutes later, he lowered his head helplessly in front of the nearly broken skateboard.

"What do you want to ask, just ask."

A brief smile appeared on Cui Zhao's face, and he pointed to the two-part TV series and calmly asked:

"Tell me, who locked you in there?"

The vivid expression on Zhou Zhao's face suddenly froze, his pale face against the bright red blood, the sharp contrast between the two colors made him look particularly terrifying at this time.

He was silent for a while, then suddenly grinned a twisted smile.

"No one locked me in, I hid myself in."

Cui Zhao didn't change his face, and casually placed the TV set sideways.There are many wires densely distributed inside the TV, as well as the main unit and electric boards that occupy a very large area, and the free space is very small.Hiding in it, even a ghost would feel very uncomfortable.

What is it that can make Zhou Zhao hide in here by himself?

Su Xiyan suddenly bent down and pulled out a small black box from the dense pile of wires. After opening it, the inside was empty, and the top, bottom, left, and right sides of the box were all mirrors.

He sighed, and gave Cui Zhao a thumbs up in the puzzled eyes of everyone.

"So that's the case, no wonder my talisman paper didn't work just now."

Cui Zhao showed a slightly smug smile, but quickly concealed that emotion reservedly.

Seeing that everyone still didn't understand, Su Xiyan simply took out the box and put it in front of them, explaining:

"The interior of the box is entirely made of mirrors. There are special runes drawn behind the mirror. Zhou Zhao's soul and his corpse left in this classroom are used to combine the box and the classroom to form a cycle."

"Put the box in the TV and use the TV as eyes, that is, Zhou Zhao looks at us inside the TV, and we look at him outside the TV."

Bai Yueying stared at the TV in a daze, quickly processing Su Xiyan's words in her head, and a chill came over her back.

She could understand Su Xiyan's meaning, this arrangement was equivalent to creating another classroom in that box.Zhou Zhao is invincible in the mirror classroom because of the two different spaces, because the two spaces are actually the same classroom.

When Zhou Zhao hits them in the mirror classroom, they in the classroom outside will also be attacked, and this attack will magnify the power crazily due to the different proportions.

When we stare at the people on the TV, the people on the TV are actually staring at us.

It was a crazy and daring move, and the scariest thing was that the man actually succeeded.No one would believe that Zhou Zhao hid in by himself. He didn't have the ability to set up this situation alone, but Cui Zhao also knew that Zhou Zhao didn't dare to lie in front of him. For ghosts, there is always a kind of ordinary person. A deterrent capability that never existed.

Then, the question becomes, who can make Zhou Zhao climb into the TV willingly.

Zhou Zhao's dark eyes rolled around, "This is the second question."

"I know." Su Xiyan nodded, "You can say a condition within our ability in exchange."

Zhou Zhao's eyes slid over the soul lock on Su Xiyan's waist, and then stayed on his neatly stacked bones.

"I want a quota for reincarnation. My hands are not stained with blood. It's not a big problem for me to be reincarnated in the underworld."

Isn't that a big deal?

Zhu Dilong was the disciple who almost scolded his mother. He was not an ignorant liar, because he had a good talent, and after a few years of making offerings to a green snake, he became famous.

In this southern city with few apprentices, he managed to gain a good reputation among the upper-class people, and his wallet was bulging.But at the same time, because he didn't study long enough, he immersed himself in learning a lot of things between the various sects that he didn't think were important, but he ignored them.

Having been between various bosses, he has hardly been involved in such a big case, and the disciples of various sects he met are mainly out to make money and practice.So he had that attitude at the beginning, but soon he felt that something was wrong. If he didn't know how much energy He Chuguo who was waiting outside had in his heart, he might have run away long ago.

This place is just too dangerous.

There are also these people, all of whom speak so loudly that it scares him.Can the affairs of the underworld be accepted casually?Zhu Dilong felt that no matter how daring he was, he would not dare to be the master of the underworld, so he felt that although Cui Zhao and the others had some skills, they were lying to that ghost without telling the truth.

In case that ghost finds out, he won't stay and suffer with him.

With a move in his heart, the green snake that he released before slowly crawled out along the doorway of the classroom.

Su Xiyan nodded and agreed to Zhou Zhao's condition. He was very lucky, he hadn't had time to kill yet, so it was very easy to arrange him in the team waiting for reincarnation.

"Wait a minute," a disciple of the Beast Master Sect couldn't help but say, it was that handsome young man.

"His hands were not stained with blood, didn't he kill our junior brother?"

"It's not him," Cui Zhao unloaded those skateboards and put them in front of Zhou Zhao, and replied instead of him. "No one would be willing to kill someone with what they love."

"Yes," Zhou Zhao stretched out his hand to caress the little stickmen on the skateboard, the expression on his face became more and more strange.He was obviously smiling, but he could feel a deep sense of fear from him.

"I got into the TV because of a coward like me, so I can only be anywhere."

He raised his head and stared straight at the door.

"The only one who can kill so decisively is the squad leader."

At the empty doorway, a girl with ponytails in a blue and white school uniform was already standing at some point.

She tilted her head and smiled brightly at everyone.

On her right wrist, there was a very familiar green snake wrapped around her.

"He didn't kill all of you, so let me do it."