Daoist ghosts willfully enforce the law

Thinking about it, he also messed up the living room in order to be realistic, and then stuffed a few pieces of paper money in the corner.After everything was ready, he quietly approached the door and prepared to slip away.

He twisted the doorknob and it seemed that it was locked and could not be opened. As soon as he took out the key, he heard footsteps coming from the bedroom. He could only hide in the bathroom in a hurry, listening to the sound in the dark to see what was going on.

He put his ear close to the door and listened carefully.It was quiet outside, there was no sound.It seems that no one has gone out, is it because they are timid and still hesitating?

Before he could raise his smug smile, he suddenly stopped, no!What about the sound I played in the living room?Why is it gone?

He was a little startled, thinking that the other party had already left the bedroom and discovered the stereo, so he didn't dare to show up to observe, and hid behind the door, thinking about what to do.It seems that this person is really courageous and doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, so he can only...

Before the thoughts in his mind settled down, he suddenly felt that the clothes on his back were heavy, as if something was pulling them down, and a cold and biting hand suddenly grabbed his ankle.

The man's body stiffened immediately, and when he looked down, he saw a bruised hand on his ankle. The nails were black and sharp, as if a light cut could pierce his ankle.He took a deep breath, and before he could react, he saw a bluish-purple head full of cancer passing through his crotch, showing his fangs and grinning at him.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa than.

There was a rapid clicking sound of the door lock, but the door remained motionless.The man slammed on the door like crazy, expecting the tenants outside to find him.The ghost behind caught up and grabbed his ankles and dragged him back. He grabbed the doorknob and dared not let go. Through the reflection of the door, he could vaguely see that behind the half-open shower curtain, the bathtub was gurgling with bright red blood. From time to time, a struggling hand stretched out but was swallowed up in an instant, and the blue and purple ghost was dragging his feet towards the bathtub.

He screamed and struggled, scratching and scratching the ground to leave bloodstains, but he couldn't withstand the strength of the evil spirit, and was dragged close to the bathtub. All he could see was the hideous grimace soaked in blood in the bathtub...

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah----"

"Shut up!" Someone slapped the table and shouted at him.

The man suddenly woke up from the coma, his head was confused and confused, the fear in his eyes had not subsided, and he was stunned when he saw the police officer in front of him.Only then did he remember what he had done before, and he sat down on the ground in a decadent state, staring at the handcuffs in a daze.

In the living room, several police officers were collecting evidence, packing paper money and stereos one by one.Wei Shiming leaned against the corner of the wall, watching all this very calmly with folded arms.

"Mr. Wei, we have filed a case. I hope you can make an oral statement tomorrow." The police officer said: "This matter is very bad, and we will definitely deal with it."

"Then trouble the police officer, I hope we must educate such people well." Wei Shiming glanced lightly at the person on the side: "I didn't expect this agent to break into the house and pretend to be a ghost. I didn't do it before." Knowing how many people have suffered and dare not speak up, it is really abhorrent."

"do not worry……"

After the two sides exchanged a few words, the policeman prepared to leave with those who were still terrified: "If you don't do bad things, you won't be afraid of ghosts calling your door. Could it be that you have really seen a ghost?"

The intermediary bowed his head and said nothing, but looked back when he went downstairs.

Wei Shiming leaned on the door frame with folded arms to watch, saw him turn around and waved his hand in a friendly way, but a purple-black head poked out quietly behind him, staring at him without blinking, slowly grinning to reveal own fangs.

The intermediary stepped on the ground and rolled down the stairs, screaming and falling, his face covered in blood.

Several police officers were all taken aback, and immediately went up to arrest him, and determined his behavior just now as trying to escape and fell down.

The intermediary's face was covered in blood, and the red blood flowed into his eyes. When he opened his eyes, the gurgling bathtub seemed to be in front of him. The strange grimace twisted and struggled towards him, and he was so scared that he fainted.

police officer:"……"

How did this guts do the burglary?

Wei Shiming let out a muffled laugh and turned around to close the door. The evil spirit behind him followed suit with shackles on his feet.The long-awaited ghost messenger immediately breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward to put the evil ghost into his sleeve.

As usual, Wei Shiming gave Guichai some ingot paper money, but the other party accepted it after a few shirks.Wei Shiming said again: "I don't know any Taoism to pray for little ghosts, and I will distribute my ten merit points to these little ghosts as a reward."

"The general has a heart." Guicha cupped his hands, and he also had some understanding of this man's temper. Although he was cruel, as long as he didn't provoke him first, he could basically maintain peace on the surface.

Wei Shiming casually said: "By the way, what happened to those house ghosts last time? Did you find where they came from?"

The ghost messenger also sighed deeply when he mentioned this matter: "I haven't found it yet, and even the house ghost himself doesn't know where he came from. It's really weird."

Wei Shiming frowned: "Where is the book of life and death? Are there no records of these people?"

"No." The ghost guard said: "I really dare not lie to the general, but the villain doesn't know much, only knows that the trouble is serious, and the Lord City God has already reported it to Lord Cui, waiting for the decision of the Lord of the Underworld."

"That's it..." Wei Shiming laughed a few times: "It's okay, I'll just ask casually, and I won't steal your business."

Ghost messenger: "...Small, the villain should take his leave first."

"Okay, walk slowly."

After seeing off the ghost messenger and the little ghost, Wei Shiming stood in the living room and pondered for a moment, thinking about the house ghost, and turned his head to face the house that had been messed up by the agency.

Wei Shiming: "..."

Not to mention anything else, it is true that this house is full of disasters.He sighed faintly, let's find someone to clean it up tomorrow... It's a night of merit and money, a big loss.

But thinking about the other party's miserable situation, Wei Shiming was in a good mood.It's the funniest thing to pretend to be a ghost and meet a real ghost.

The voice of the police at night was not low, and those who knew or didn't know got together to chat a few words in the morning, trying to figure out what happened last night.When Wei Shiming finished his oral recording and returned home, the whole community felt a sense of crisis, because most of the rumors were mainly to scare people, such as drug lords, murderers, perverts, etc., and they started to get scared when they were passed around.

There were two uncles chatting with the guard in the guard room, talking about what happened last night: "My granddaughter said that a whole team of armed police was dispatched last night. No publicity."

Wei Shiming: "..."

He suppressed the corners of his twitching mouth, and greeted the uncle doorman as usual: "Good morning."

The guard flapped his cattail fan and nodded with a smile: "Okay, are you going out to eat again?"

"No, I went to the police station." Wei Shiming felt that he should explain again: "I caught a burglar last night, and I will do the interview. I am an acquaintance, do you remember the agency? he."

The doorman suddenly realized and nodded: "It turns out that something happened on your side last night."

Wei Shiming nodded, facing the surprised gazes of the other two old men, he turned and left, hiding his achievements and fame.

He felt that if he didn't explain, he didn't know what would come out later.Now that the two old men know, it will be a good thing that the old men will get together to chat and soon dispel the rumors.

When walking towards the residential building, Wei Shiming habitually walked half a circle around the flower bed, still remembering the gossip patterns in his heart. He didn't know much about Taoism and couldn't see anything, but his intuition was right, and he always felt that the ghosts of the house followed The gossip flower bed, or this community has an inseparable relationship.

But just looking at it this way, there seems to be nothing wrong...

When he got home, Wei Shiming had just closed the door when he heard the curtains behind him being closed automatically. The room suddenly became dark, and a tall figure appeared a few shadows, which were somewhat blurred.He cupped his hands: "General."

Wei Shiming returned the salute, and said with a smile: "Blessing the Holy King of the town house to come in person, it is really radiant."

"The general is polite."

"You're welcome, it's really not good at home these days."

"..."

Wei Shiming felt that blessing the sage of the town house to come and stay for a while, the house must be cleansed of filth and bad luck, in other words, it is equivalent to a transfer, and his mood suddenly improved: "I don't know what the sage wants?"

"I'm here to inform the general that the underworld has recently reformed and set up a special contact line. The tail number 7777 was chosen by Lord Yan for you." He waved his hand to bless the town house sage, and a flash of light flew towards Wei Shiming. He caught it and saw that it was a It is a small and exquisite copper bell, with red tassels hanging down, and the crisp jingle bells can be heard endlessly when it shakes slightly.

Wei Shiming turned it over and looked at it several times, a little disbelieving: "This is a dedicated line? Don't modern people use mobile phones?"

Blessing the sage of the town house with sympathy: "Yes, but you don't know how to use it."

Wei Shiming: "..."

As a 3000-year-old ghost, shouldn't Wei Shiming say that he can't do it?He heard that it would be strange if he heard that he hadn't even touched it.

He was very unconvinced: "I can learn."

Blessing the town house sage laughed a few times, and said directly: "The special line in this bell is much better than a mobile phone. Here is the manual, which you carefully store. The usage is all in it. You can get started with just a few glances. The decorations are also nice to hang.”

He said: "You just want to catch up with the trend of the times and keep the original style of the local government. It definitely has nothing to do with your high-tech skills."

Wei Shiming: "..."

Might as well not play this patch.

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Qunmo little angel, see you tomorrow, memojiu.