The master of metaphysics became rich after going down the mountain

The people who should call the police are mainly people from the public affairs department. There is only one person from the Strange News Department, and that is Wang Xihe who ended the banyan tree complaint last time.

As for why only Wang Xihe came alone, firstly, there are really few people in the Department of Strange News, and secondly, for things like the mysterious side, it is not that many people are strong enough to solve the problem, and sometimes there are too many people to make things worse.

The group was very efficient in handling affairs, and quickly sealed off the community, controlling a few people who followed Wei You to make trouble.

It wasn't until Song Bai had beaten him enough that they coughed twice and pulled them away, controlling Wei You together.

Most of the things are handled by the office department, and the people in the news department...

Le Ning glanced at a Taoist priest surnamed Wang who was squatting on the ground, touching and tapping like a fool.

"You guys from the Department of Strange News." Le Ning quietly approached Wen Xingzhi, motioned to Wang Xihe who was almost drooling at the formation, "Is this the style of painting?"

This doesn't look very reliable.

Wen Xingzhi rubbed his forehead with some headaches. He really wanted to tell the children that the Department of Strange News is a half-official organization. The people in it are both reliable and persistent, so they are trustworthy. After the demonstration, he really didn't know how to speak.

"Uncle Wang!" Song Bai faced Le Ning's inexplicable eyes, quickly pulled Wang Xihe up, gritted his teeth and shouted, "There is still someone here!"

"Oh!" Wang Xihe was called back to his senses, stood up quickly, retracted the special magnifying glass used to read the runes, and turned to look at Le Ning with bright eyes, eight times more enthusiastic than the last meeting.

"Master Le, did you draw this bright eye array? It's so perfect that so many people can see evil spirits. How did you draw it!"

In the world of magic arts, talent is judged by strength, no matter how old a person is, as long as he knows formation and runes, he is a senior. Wang Xihe called Master without hesitation at all.

Le Ning was stunned for a moment, a little unable to understand, "Huh?"

Isn't this... the most basic and simple formation?

"The formation is drawn to such a perfect level, master, can you teach me?"

Le Ning was silent for a moment.

But this is really just the simplest basic formation!

What the hell is going on with you downhill people!

After being speechless for a moment, Le Ning decided to get down to business first, "Let's deal with the evil thing first, let's talk about the rune formation later?"

Wang Xihe nodded again and again, with an expression on his face that whatever the master said was fine, "Okay, I will listen to you!"

Le Ning glanced at the portable laptop computer held by a civil servant. The chances of ordinary people encountering such things as evil spirits are actually not high. If they come into contact with them, there are many abnormalities, and Wei You cannot be dealt with. Maybe you can try from the source of evil spirits. try.

He said, "Can you find out about Wei You's recent unusual behavior?"

After thinking about it, he added, "It's not just him, it's better to check his relatives and friends."

"Yes!" Wang Xi nodded, and found a stack of documents from the computer over there.

Song Bai went to the internal system when he called the police, and the situation was clearly explained, and the group of people on the way here had almost checked the information.

Wei You was originally from a small village in Rongcheng. He dropped out of junior high school.

There is no information about Wei You's mother in the information, it is said that she ran away a few years ago, only her father.

Wei You's father is also a legend in their village. It is said that he is very lucky and can always encounter good things and make a small fortune.

If ordinary people have such luck, they will definitely seize the opportunity to make a career, but Wei You's father hardly works, and has been sitting and eating with such a small fortune for many years.

A year ago, Wei You somehow made a fortune and bought a flat in Tianyue Community. Both father and son live in Tianyue Community now.

Wang Xihe flipped through the documents, and Le Ning and Wen Xingzhi took a look together by the way.

Getting rich once or twice is luck, but if you often hit big luck and live on such small fortunes, it's probably not luck.

"Let's go, let's go to Wei's house." Wang Xi closed his notebook and made a decision, asking Le Ning and Wen Xingzhi to go to the 8th building where Wei You lived together with Song Bai behind him.

Building 8, 1808.

Wei Youren went out, and the door was naturally locked firmly.

Wang Xihe stood in front of the door, fiddled with the equipment for a while, and opened the door in two or three clicks.

Le Ning couldn't help but be amazed when he saw someone prying open the door neatly, "You guys in the Department of Strange News still have this skill?"

Wang Xihe, who had a square face, smiled honestly, "Yi Duo is not overwhelming, but don't worry, we will follow the procedures and will never open the door of ordinary people."

Fine……

Le Ning had nothing to say, and raised his hand to open the door.

Almost the moment the door opened, a bloody smell rushed towards him.

Le Ning couldn't help touching his nose with his fingers, feeling very emotional, "We don't know what surprises this Mr. Wei has."

Wei's house is very big, almost three times the size of Zhou Nian'er's house, but it is as messy as it needs to be. There are takeaway boxes and half-rotten garbage all over the place. This kind of environment can't hide the bloody smell, which is conceivable. I know how heavy it is.

Needless to say, Wang Xihe and Song Bai acted separately, while Le Ning and Wen Xingzhi acted together.

There are many rooms in Wei's house, and Le Ning opened two rooms, one is the game room and the other is the audio-visual room.

There was nothing abnormal, Le Ning couldn't help joking with Wen Xingzhi, "Mr. Wen, which room do you think we can open to treasure?"

Wen Xingzhi's eyes fell on the door that was about to be pushed open, and he vaguely felt the scene inside, "I guess the third room."

"Is this so?" Le Ning looked at the door of the third room, concentrated on pressing the doorknob under his hand, and pushed it hard.

When the door opened, an extremely strong smell of blood rushed over.

Followed by a smashing big hammer.

Le Ning was already prepared, and turned sideways to avoid the hammer.

Behind Wen Xingzhi's brows and eyes were slightly lowered, his two fingers clasped backwards, and Shen Li tapped on the man's wrist,

Dang bang.

The hammer fell to the ground instantly.

"what happened!"

"Master, are you all right?"

Song Bai and the two rushed over when they heard the movement.

I saw a skinny man standing at the door of the room. After the sledgehammer was knocked off, he opened his paws and threw himself at the man. He was subdued by Le Ning and pushed to the corner.

Le Ning held the man down, Wen Xingzhi stood at the door, and turned on the light in the room tacitly.

When the pale light came on, a stone tablet as tall as a man was standing coldly in the huge room, and countless black threads gathered on the stone tablet from all directions, wrapped in vitality.

Beneath the stele are incense burners and incense sticks, and besides that, there are a lot of broken bones, ranging from small mice to medium-sized chickens and ducks, and finally to large cattle and sheep.

But obviously, animals can no longer satisfy the appetite of the stele, because many human bones have appeared on the ground, including fingers, soles, and even a complete arm bone.

Not only offering flesh and blood, but even raising evil monuments with the residents of the entire community who are simply living their lives in exchange for wealth and luck.

He saw so many evil spirits and ghosts in the mountains, it was still difficult to look directly at the hearts of the people down the mountain.

The man was trampled by Le Ning, struggling constantly, and looked at Le Ning viciously, "You dare to do something to me, you are rude to God's servant! You will be punished by God!"

"Really?" Le Ning laughed, picked up the hammer that the man had smashed before, lifted it up, felt the weight of the big hammer, and looked at the several bloodletting scars on the skinny man's hand.

"Press him." Throwing him to Song Bai, Le Ning walked towards the stele holding the hammer.

"Hey, Le Ning!" Le Ning looked as if he was about to smash the stone tablet with a hammer, Song Baixian became anxious, "You are crazy!"

Seeing that Le Ning was actually going towards the stele, the man's expression suddenly frightened, he yelled threats frantically,

"You dare! You dare to be disrespectful to God! God will punish you! God will definitely punish you. You will be gutted and killed by ghosts!"

Song Bai really experienced the scourge of God, no one knows better than him, so he went to stop Le Ning, "No matter how bad they are, we can't make fun of ourselves!"

Just as Song Bai was about to rush over, Wen Xingzhi raised his hand to stop him.

"What are you going to do..."

Before the words fell, Le Ning picked up the hammer, and under the eyes of the man who wanted to eat people and Song Bai's anxious eyes, he slammed it on the stone tablet!

A stone tablet with a hammer taller than a person should be useless under normal circumstances.

But in fact, the stone tablet is like a piece of glass that is extremely brittle. When it was hit, it paused, and then the place where it was hit made a crackling sound, and countless cracks spread rapidly around it with that place as the center.

At the same moment when the stele was split, Wei You, who was restrained in the hall, seemed to be being torn apart, howling crazily.

chap!chap!chap!

The stele shattered rapidly, and the rubble fell wildly.

Countless rubble fell, and a drop of crimson blood emerged, half-suspended in the position where the stone tablet was originally wrapped, fixed for a moment, and then exploded with a bang.

After the blood drop burst, Le Ning shrugged and looked back at the skinny man.

The man looked at the shattered stone tablet, stared at Le Ning fiercely, his canthus cracked.

Le Ning came back dragging the hammer, stood in front of him, and sighed with emotion, "It seems that your god can't do it this time, and you didn't punish me."

puff!The man was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of black blood.