After inheriting the Taoist temple in the haunted house, the ancestors appeared

Qiao Yu is a programmer.

The daily task is to trace the specific address of the person who left the information through the website.

In fact, he knew that this matter touched the bottom line of the law, but Qiao Yu had nothing to do with the man threatening his life, and the employer gave too much...

On this day, as usual, Qiao Yu looked through the information in the backstage of the fortune-telling house, and found that there were quite a few people who wanted to check the news today, there were sixty or seventy.

I don't know what happened this month, people died frequently everywhere, so that more and more people believed in fate, and tens of thousands of people were fortune-telling online every day, which led to an increase in his workload.

Qiao Yu tapped the keyboard irritably, while manipulating the mouse to click into the information of those people, and quickly found out the specific location and contact information of the other party through the website information, and then organized it into a picture and sent it to the employer.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Tang Gui and Daoist Luo Xing were sitting on the sofa watching TV. Suddenly, Daoist Luo Xing's cell phone rang, and the caller was a string of unfamiliar numbers.

The two looked at each other, Luo Xing picked up the phone, turned on the speaker, and a rough voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hello, is that Chen Zheng?"

Luo Xing asked back, "Who are you?"

"I'm a courier. You have a courier that needs to be picked up."

"Express, what's inside?"

"It's not written on it, but it looks like an electronic product."

Luo Xing said: "You can leave it at the courier station downstairs, I'll go down and pick it up later."

"Sir, it may not work. The postage of this item is to be paid, and it says that you need to open the box for verification."

"Is it inconvenient for you to come down now? How about I send it up for you?"

Hearing this, Luo Xing looked up at Tang Gui, saw him nodding, and then agreed: "Okay, then you can come up."

After he finished speaking, he gave the other party his specific address.

After hanging up the phone, Luo Xing immediately got up to get his things, ready to fight.

They borrowed this house from someone temporarily, and then filled in a fake personal information on the Internet. Unexpectedly, the other party's speed was quite fast. The information they filled in on the Internet in the morning came here to claim their lives this evening.

Tang Ruolin sent a message to Wang Qingren who was staying downstairs, asking him to prepare to intercept him so that no one would run away.

Five minutes later, the doorbell rang, Tang Gui took the initiative to go over to open the door, and saw a middle-aged man in ordinary clothes standing outside, holding a cardboard box, with a slight smile on his face: "Hello, express delivery .”

Tang Gui opened the door and took the box. Just as he was about to ask how much the courier fee would be, he heard the middle-aged man anxiously say, "Brother, I'm a little anxious, can I use your toilet?"

"Okay, come in." Tang Gui watched him enter the toilet, took out a Town House Talisman from his pocket, pasted it on the bottom of the box, and put it on the shoe cabinet. At the same time, he pointed at Luo Xing who was always on guard on the sofa. nodded.

Long before the middle-aged man came, Tang Gui had opened his yin and yang eyes, so he could clearly see the yin qi constantly overflowing from the box.

Two minutes later, the middle-aged man washed his hands and came out of the toilet. Seeing Tang Gui standing at the door intact, he froze for a moment, looked at the box on the shoe cabinet, and asked, "Why didn't you open it?" Box inspection?"

"No tools." Tang Gui casually found an excuse.

The middle-aged man couldn't help laughing and said, "The one who receives the courier every day, what kind of tools do you need, and just scratch it open."

As he spoke, he took out a utility knife from his pocket and handed it over.

Tang Gui reached out to take it, and cut off the tape on the cardboard box. Seeing him open it, the middle-aged man sneered triumphantly.

However, the next second, he was stunned. He watched in shock as the young man in front of him opened the cardboard box completely, and said suspiciously, "There is nothing inside."

"How...how could it be!"

Tang Gui's expression was indifferent: "If you don't believe me, you can see for yourself."

Of course the middle-aged man knew that there was nothing in it, so how could this be the case?

He hid a ghost in the cardboard box. It should be that before the young man fully opened the cardboard box, the ghost inside would rush out, and the drug on the ghost would knock the young man down instantly.

Tang Gui picked up the box, supported the bottom with one hand, and when the middle-aged man probed over, he instantly peeled off the talisman paper at the bottom.

Before the middle-aged man could see clearly, a gust of black air hit his face, his body stopped suddenly, and before he had time to show a surprised expression, he rolled his eyes and passed out.

Tang Gui threw away the paper box and shouted at the same time: "Master Luo Xing!"

Luo Xing got up, picked up the spell with the copper coin sword in his hand, and threw it towards the cloud of black air in midair.

The black air gradually formed a human nature. It was a young girl who was hit by a spell, but she didn't feel any pain.

She thought this man was just an idiot, so she couldn't help but mockingly sneered, and quickly grabbed him, but just as she moved, she saw the young man holding a black container and chanting a few spells, and she felt something in her body. The spell was like a magnet, leading her into the black container in the man's hand, and she was sucked into it in the blink of an eye.

An hour later, a gust of cold water rushed down, and the comatose man shivered and woke up suddenly.

Opening his eyes, he found that the surrounding environment was a little strange, but soon he saw an acquaintance, and asked in surprise: "Zhang Dong?"

He looked around and was surprised to find more than one familiar person.

Who is the other party to be able to catch four wizards at the same time? No matter how you look at it, it looks like a premeditated plan.

He looked at the four people standing beside them holding water basins, and he couldn't help being startled when he saw that they were wearing police uniforms.

police?

No, it's impossible, they have ghosts, how can ordinary police catch them?

Just thinking about it, the door was pushed open, and four people walked in.

The first person to walk in was a majestic middle-aged man in a police uniform, followed by a young man in a police uniform, and then a young man in a Taoist robe, until the last person walked in.

He suddenly widened his eyes and exclaimed, "It's you!"

Tang Gui glanced at him indifferently, but didn't answer.

The middle-aged man saw that they were not kind, and asked with a vigilant expression, "What do you want to do?"

"Can't you tell?" Wang Qingren snorted coldly: "Be honest, who told you to do this?"

"What did we do?" The person named Zhang Dong next to him was unconvinced: "Anyway, I was arrested by you without doing anything. I would like to ask you, why did you arrest me for no reason?"

"Hmph, raising ghosts privately, sucking out human souls, killing people, what do you say?"

"Do you really think we can't do anything about you people!"

"Now I will give you a chance to redeem your crimes. As long as whoever reveals who is behind the scenes, I can not torture him."

After speaking, the four of them didn't respond, they all looked disdainful, obviously they didn't take Wang Qingren's words seriously.

Wang Qingren was not angry either, and glanced at Tang Gui who was silently drawing talismans beside him.

Seeing that he finished drawing the last talisman, he raised his chin slightly to himself, got up immediately, picked up the talisman paper, folded it into tofu cubes, stuffed it into one of the mouths, and asked the policeman standing next to him to seal his mouth with tape.

Within a minute, the man's eyes suddenly widened, as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, he kept struggling and wriggling, his expression painful, and his mouth made a humming sound.

The other three were shocked when they saw it.

Wang Qingren was very satisfied with their reaction, and asked: "Is there anyone who wants to talk now?"

The three still turned away their faces and remained silent.

Wang Qingren stuffed the three tickling symbols that Tang Gui had drawn into their mouths. After a while, the four of them writhed on the ground. The room was full of their pain and groaning. But he was quickly stopped by the police next to him.

After 3 minutes, Tang Gui drew a spell-breaking talisman casually, and asked indifferently, "Curse-breaking talisman, does anyone want it?"

"No no no!"

"No no no!"

……

The four of them rushed towards the interrogation table at the same time, but they were pulled back by the police before they could reach them.

Tang Gui pointed at one person: "It's just you."

As he spoke, he handed the talisman paper to Wang Qingren.

The seal on the man's mouth was torn, and Wang Qingren stuffed the talisman into his mouth.

In the blink of an eye, the man collapsed to the ground with a comfortable expression on his face, and was soon escorted to another interrogation room by two policemen.

Seeing this, the others also stepped forward, as if begging to be let go.

Tang Gui did not hesitate, picked up a brush and drew three talismans for the three of them to swallow, and was taken out by the police one by one.

As soon as the four left, there were only four people left in the interrogation room. The director finally couldn't help it, and said in surprise, "Tang Gui, your talisman is so powerful!"

Wang Qingren also echoed: "Yes, if we learn your skills, it will be easy to interrogate those criminals in the future?"

Tang Gui pursed his lips and smiled, drew two more talismans, handed them to Wang Qingren and said, "Team Wang practice slowly."

Soon, the interrogation documents of the four came down.

Two of them are brothers, and the master is named Fan Wu.

The other master was named Xingzhuang.

The last one was the apprentice of the old man in pajamas, Liang Bin, whose limbs were crushed by Chu Yang.

According to their confession, they all got the information about the soul-trapping people from their masters, and based on this information, they went to find people to draw their souls. Each master has at least twenty or thirty apprentices under his command.

Among them, there are hundreds of apprentices under Liang Bin, the old man in pajamas, not to mention those unknown wizards.

They also know that above the master, there is another ancestor who is over 60 years old and has extremely high witchcraft, but they don't know his name, where he lives, or what he looks like.

With their current strength, it is not enough for Chu Yang to pay attention to them.

After locking up the four of them separately to guard them, on the second night, Tang Gui and Luo Xing followed the same method and caught six wizards.

The third night caught five.

In the early morning of the fourth day, while Chu Cheng was having breakfast, Fan Wu and the others rushed in.

"Master, something has happened!"

Chu Cheng frowned dissatisfied, and said angrily: "How can you be so frizzy at such an old age?"

Fan Wu and Xingzhuang immediately restrained their expressions and fell silent.

Chu Cheng pointed to the chair opposite and said, "Sit down."

The five of them found their seats and sat down.

"Tell me what happened?"

The five looked at each other, and General Fan explained what happened.

"Master, I don't know what happened in the past three days, but more than a dozen of our wizards have disappeared one after another."

Chu Cheng frowned slightly and asked, "Missing?"

"Well, they went out to smoke life souls these past few nights, but they never came back after they went out. I didn't think it was a problem when two or three people were missing at the beginning. I just thought they were playing for fun and hadn't come back yet. But this morning, Junior Brother Xing called me. The phone said that three or four of his apprentices were missing, and I asked other juniors, more or less a few of them were missing."

Chu Cheng swallowed the food in his mouth and asked, "You said, they disappeared while going out to draw their souls?"

"Correct."

Chu Cheng put down the chopsticks in his hand, took a deep breath, stared at something for a while, and asked, "How about the school I asked you to stare at?"

"It's still the same. It looks calm outside, but the inside is heavily guarded. We tried to put a few people inside, but we basically lost contact."

Fan Wu was very guilty, and his voice became quieter at the end.

Chu Cheng raised his eyes, glanced at him, and said, "That means the enemy is in the open and we are in the dark, but we were caught off guard by the other party?"

None of the five dared to speak out.

Chu Cheng laughed softly: "It's not your fault."

"Before, I wanted Qiuhong and Qiufeng to rescue Yicai's soul. I didn't expect Chu Yang to kill him halfway. Recently, I was busy cultivating a relationship with my son, but I forgot about it."

"Yicai, that child has been spoiled and spoiled since he was a child, and he can't bear the slightest hardship. He probably recruited himself before the other party tortured him."

Fan Wu hurriedly said: "Brother probably won't..."

"Will it happen?" Chu Cheng chuckled: "As soon as I left, the police searched my house up and down. No one else knows my houses except you guys, right? He, is it still you?"

The five were silent again.

"As soon as I can tell where I'm staying, I can also tell the channel through which we got information about those people. Let's stop for a while and let everyone get ready."

Chu Cheng's expression became gloomy and cold: "Since they don't allow us to draw souls around, we can only grab them."

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