Inhuman World Front Desk Reception

After a muffled ping-pong-pong sound, the servant ghost collapsed into a lump, spitting bubbles from the hole in his teeth on the ground.

At this time, Qin Feng suddenly remembered Fang Xiaonian's strange advice when he joined the company - "Don't let your partner get tired".It's a pity that the partner's shot is too fast, and it looks like a ghost just warmed up.

I have to say... Xie Qilian's fighting moves are much better than the fighting skills trained in the team, even with a weird ghost tooth, it is quite enjoyable to watch.

"Infant ghost." Xie Qilian didn't respond at all after exercising, leaning on the big tooth idly, and could introduce to Qin Feng, "Infant whose mother died before birth, take its soul and burn its feet with karmic fire , brainwash it every day because it killed the mother, the baby ghost will cry and cry because of the pain and guilt, until the head is as big as a car, full of resentment, and it can swallow people in its mouth, that is, it has been refined."

No wonder the giant ghost's exposed teeth are one meter long, but its lower limbs are like a milk baby.

"Can it still be cured?"

"Maybe. But we must get rid of the person who wards off the ghosts first, otherwise the slave ghosts will always be suppressed by resentment, and they will work for the tiger." Xie Qilian said.

Qin Feng was silent for a while, and said, "He Jinnian and his group should be thankful that we are now a harmonious society with the rule of law."

Xie Qilian smiled.

Qin Feng looked back frankly: "Otherwise, I would definitely abuse lynching."

Although Xie Qilian was ruthless when he beat the infant ghost, he never used any ghostly power except for breaking his teeth. The giant servant ghost on the ground was only paralyzed for a while, while the two terrifying ghosts were chatting, they turned around and ran away A pool of ghosts slid fast on the ground.

whoosh-

The wind blew, and the slave ghost: "???"

A long pink silk scarf hung a dagger around the ghost's neck. Qin Feng picked up the dagger and strangled it hard. The ghost rushed too hard, and his head got bigger, just like Teddy going out to have fun. , Jumping forward, it's a pity that the owner is more than enough to drag a puppy.

Qin Feng shook the silk scarf and suggested: "Follow it to find its owner."

Xie Qilian had a strange expression: "Why do you have a pink silk scarf?"

"...I have a female team member's Hanfu cloak! I borrowed it to kidnap someone for a mission last time, and was hospitalized later. I just remembered to wash it today. I was going to return it to her, but I forgot." Qin Feng explained. Very detailed.

Xie Qilian: "...I suggest you buy a new one tomorrow and return it."

After speaking, he tapped on the silk scarf, a little golden light left a circular mark on the corner of the silk scarf, then he nodded: "Okay, let go."

As soon as Qin Feng heard the words, he let go, and the slave ghost rushed out, his thick arms quickly pawed the ground, and the two short legs behind him waved in the air to cheer himself up, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Let it run by itself, run fast, we will easily be noticed halfway if we drag it together." Xie Qilian said solemnly.

Qin Feng nodded: "Well, I also think it looks a bit dirty."

Half a minute later, the door of the meeting room was kicked away, and a black figure rushed in, shouting instinctively:

"Don't move, cop!"

Three Taoist priests in the meeting room: "??? What?"

Xie Qilian stepped in from the door in a leisurely manner, and corrected: "It's not right."

Qin Feng, who shouted the wrong word, looked gloomy and did not speak.

Two of the Taoist priests jumped up at once.

The ceiling is full of copper bells with red wires, but the copper bells wobble but they don’t ring; the ground is full of candles, each with a bean-sized flame, which is green and shiny. The fire seems to be still, and a Taoist priest jumped up. When the Taoist robe swept across the candle head, there was no reaction at all.

The third Taoist was lying among the white candles, with blood all over his nose and mouth.

The two evil Taoist priests pinched the magic formula with their hands. They were originally facing the Taoist priests on the ground, but now they were staring at the people who entered the door.

Xie Qilian: "Oh, what about fighting skills?"

The young Taoist priest lying among the white candles rolled his eyes anxiously.

The other two Taoist priests looked sallow and didn't look like good people at first glance. One of them had splayed eyebrows, and he called senior brother in a low voice. His senior brother's beard looked like he had never washed it. Only then did they realize that it was the gray mist that made their faces dark.

Conviction, this is simply playing the game, which enemy level is higher at a glance.The face with the unwashed beard was covered in brown by the gray mist, and the other younger man with splayed eyebrows just looked like kidney deficiency.

Police officer Qin weighed the danger with one against two, and first ran towards the Taoist priest with dirty beard. Dirty beard was bouncing around with a trick, and suddenly bumped into a standard grappling technique head-on, and he was thrown on the figured eyebrow, the figured eyebrow He staggered from being bumped, shouted loudly, and the dharma sword worn by the copper coins in his hand was raging like a tiger. After gesturing for a long time, Qin Feng stretched his legs, slapped, and his eight-character eyebrows fell on the body of Dirty Beard.

Qin Feng kicked the copper coin sword flying, and said leisurely: "Can you hurry up with the big move, how can I have time to wait for you to read the article?"

The eight-character eyebrows want to cry but have no tears, thinking that we agreed, isn't it fighting skills?You are not a formal procedure of martial arts!

Dirty Beard had already rolled on the spot and got up, raised his sword angrily, and pointed his two fingers on the sword: "It's bad, isn't it? You are very skilled, let me see if you can beat hordes of lonely ghosts! "

After speaking, he pressed his hands on the copper coin sword. The copper coin sword obviously had no edge, but his finger was broken. Everyone in the ghost domain entered with souls. What seeped out from the cut hand of the soul was not real blood, but condensed energy. into the essence of blood.

A little bit of blood was absorbed by the copper coins, the dark wind in the room was circling, the copper bell above his head finally jingled, and the little Taoist priest lying on the ground was crying, feeling cold.

Xie Qilian pressed him to prevent him from struggling.After they started fighting, Xie Qilian flashed into the candle array. There was a candle on the head and shoulders of the little Taoist priest. It was a black candle made from corpse oil, which could suppress the three Yang fires on the shoulders and forehead, so he was called He can't move under pressure, and the evil Taoist can kill him with a pinch of the formula.

Dirty Beard whispered a bunch of nonsense quickly, and shouted angrily: "All ghosts obey orders, come to my seat!"

With a sullen face, he chimed in: "Two fists are no match for four hands, so there's nothing wrong with it—"

Dirty Beard kicked him halfway through his ruthless words.

The eight-character eyebrow turned back in confusion, and saw a gust of dark wind blowing over his senior brother's robe, blowing out a black candle, and the copper bell was dumb again, pretending not to ring.

Qin Feng hugged his shoulders: "Where did all your ghosts go when they heard the order?"

Dirty Beard's face is greener than a black candle.

Xie Qilian in the black candle formation was slowly extinguishing the candles with one hand, and with the other hand he touched the little Taoist priest's eyebrows to calm down his unstable three souls, then Shi Shiran said: "The master of ghost control can say 'nonsense' ’, forcibly recruiting nearby lonely souls and wild ghosts for their own use. I haven’t seen you for decades, and I thought you were suppressed by the righteous way.”

Qin Feng twirled the police dagger in his hand: "Are you going to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and give up the ghost control technique on the spot? But it seems that you are a bit late."

This sentence made the face of the dirty beard turn from green to purple.

Xie Qilian said teasingly to Qin Feng: "Which passer-by would dare to come if you call ghosts to fight in front of the ghosts of the underworld?"

The eight-character eyebrow was young and couldn't hold back, and looked at the senior brother in horror: "How is this possible? Ordinary lonely ghosts can't resist the conscripts. Under the control of the ghost control technique, how can mere ghosts be able to restrain them? Besides It's not like we didn't use this trick to deal with evil spirits before!"

His senior brother didn't speak, Xie Qilian pointed behind him: "Oh, maybe it's because they are afraid of the police."

Qin Feng: "I've already retired, so I'm afraid of what I'll do, why don't you call me again?"

Xie Qilian smiled: "You don't allow people to obey the law and refuse to be an accomplice of evil forces?"

Qin Feng nodded: "That deserves praise once."

The eight-character eyebrows opened their mouths wide and looked at Qin Feng.

Dirty Beard's expression was cloudy and uncertain, his small eyes turned on Qin Feng and Xie Qilian for a long time, and suddenly he raised his sword again and rushed forward with a loud roar. Qin Feng took half a step back to be on guard, but saw Dirty Beard pounced halfway, and suddenly disappeared. Eyebrow followed closely.

Xie Qilian's eyes moved slightly, and a faint gold seal landed on the corner of the robe with the eight-character eyebrows, and disappeared together with him.

Qin Feng was startled: "What kind of trick is this, apparition?"

Xie Qilian: "They have accomplices, their souls have returned to their bodies."

Qin Feng: "Chasing?"

"No need, these two little shrimps are not the ones tampering with the secrets." Xie Qilian shook his head, "Take care of this child first."

The little Taoist priest on the ground had nosebleeds all the time, but the blood of the living soul was pure blood, which still flowed from one of the seven orifices, and after a while he would have nosebleeds until he collapsed.

The little Taoist looked seventeen or eighteen years old, so he was indeed a child.

Qin Feng squatted in front of him and pulled him up: "You're not injured, are you?"

The little Taoist stared: "You you..."

Qin Feng asked a series of questions: "Report your name, age, ID number, who is the guardian, and which high school student can't learn cosplay well?"

The little Taoist blushed, but because of the nosebleeds, he could only look up at the sky, and protested: "I am a real Taoist, I belong to Miaolian Temple! And I am eighteen, my name is Chu Yu, and my ID number..."

Qin Feng took out his notebook: "Jade of Meiyu?"

"...or write that one more, don't read it as shipping for me!"

Chu Yu's identity information is real and valid. Qin Feng used the police online platform to check. After checking, he realized that after his soul left the body, he still had his physical body with him, and his mobile phone can still use the normal yang world app.

So Chu Yu looked at the savior "man" with reverence, and said: "Senior, the cultivation base is really high. Letting the things of the body for the soul to use is called the Yin-turning technique. I can't practice it no matter how I practice it, and I need the help of my brother." , otherwise the soul will not be able to hold the magic sword without leaving the body."

"Then why did you come here?" Qin Feng felt that he was caring for the boy who ran away from home.

"..." Chu Yu covered his face.

The little Taoist priest said that he grew up in Miaolian Temple in Nancheng District. He happened to be eighteen this year. He graduated from high school. When the believers saw it, it was like buying amulets from him.

"I'm just getting started, and I can draw exam talismans... well, I mean concentration talisman, there are many more people, so I'm afraid I can't invite masters and uncles..." Chu Yu sighed, "It's my fault too. Greedy..."

"You become a monk, why do you need so much money?"

Chu Yu blushed, and quietly replied: "Krypton gold draws cards...but it just doesn't ship."

Qin Feng: "..."

"I also want to buy a PS4 to take to college."

Qin Feng: "..."

The little Taoist realized something was wrong after a long time-how can a normal person buy hundreds of miscellaneous talismans at once?The person who bought the talisman looked like a businessman. At first, Chu Yu only came here because he was afraid that profiteers would resell the low-grade auxiliary talisman paper at a high price. Who would have thought that the building was not right after seeing it.

And then, a little Taoist who was busy studying for the exam, of course he couldn't fight against other evil cultivators.

Xie Qilian said: "Are you physically safe?"

Chu Yu hurriedly nodded: "Safe and safe, my physical body is in the temple, I secretly came out with my soul, if they don't suppress my Yanghuo, I can go back by myself."

Qin Feng was speechless: "I originally thought that the out-of-body of the soul could only be achieved with a high level of cultivation."

Chu Yu blushed and choked: "I, I am very talented!"

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, the little Taoist confessed in shame: "Master doesn't allow me to go out to Internet cafes, I just practice."

Xie Qilian said: "Maybe when you go back, you have to inform the local Daoist Association that the evil Taoist priests from Huaiyin who control ghosts have appeared, and ask them to help you investigate."

Then he turned to Qin Feng: "This matter is not easy to handle. Did your colleagues in Yangjian withdraw? The follow-up may not be safe. Evil cultivators will not show mercy to ordinary people."

Qin Feng: "Thanks, I know. I'll let Mengyuan go home later, as for the active colleagues in the sub-bureau..." He smiled, "Who will be a criminal police officer if he is afraid of danger?"

In a private garage in a certain residential area, two Taoist priests in the circle gasped one after the other and woke up.

An old man with white hair and childlike face slowly opened his eyes by the candlestick: "Yuan Zhen, Yuan Zuo, how are you? Did you succeed this time?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest with a beard is called Zhang Yuanzhen. He bowed his head: "I'm sorry, Master, it didn't work."

There was another female Taoist priest with a broken arm beside the old Taoist, who sneered after hearing this: "Master, the senior brother didn't succeed, I don't think you should punish the senior senior brother, it's because the fate of Mr. He's family is too hard to change, no wonder Disciple was useless last time."

"No." Zhang Yuanzhen said in a deep voice, "This time we caught a child of the righteous way, with a little cultivation, and he would definitely be able to withstand the crimes of the He family, but halfway through the magic circle, it was interrupted by two errants. The disciples ran fast and were pulled by the position of the master, so they almost couldn't come back."

The female Taoist sneered: "Brother, you don't even know how to lie. You won't be able to drive ghosts and beat them out of those underworld servants in the underworld?"

Zhang Yuanzhen: "Ghosts shouldn't."

Female Taoist priest: "Are you lying to ghosts?"

The old Taoist frowned and pinched his fingers, his face suddenly changed, he stood up hastily and squeezed it, and placed it on his eyes, the golden light flashed across the body of the Taoist Yuan Zuo.

The female Taoist exclaimed, "What is this?"

"Impermanence Seal!" The old man shouted, "Go quickly, he was branded by Impermanence, and Impermanence is about to catch up!"

Zhang Yuanzhen was also stunned: "No...it's not an ordinary accident?"

The old Taoist took out a talisman: "Let's go!"

Yuan Zuo opened his mouth: "Master, then I—"

Halfway through the speech, he stopped abruptly, and a mouthful of blood spewed out wildly. Before Lao Dao escaped, a piece of talisman flew like a knife, and went straight through Yuan Zuo's heart.

The author has something to say:

Frightened Fang Mou: As I said earlier, the boss is scary! ! !

Qin Feng: It's great that this senior still cares about the hostages.

Boss: Thank you for the prize, you are also welcome.