A variety of high monks, Taoist priests, witches, Li Ziqian:...

Gao Chen held his head with a headache.

Although the case was mainly handled by the special police team led by Yun Yang, he and the Jiang City Police Department were only assisting.

However, he was the one who had been negotiating with Zhao Yuanbo.

For this arrogant young man, he could only forcefully appease him.

"Mr. Zhao, believe me, the serial killer is extraordinary. We must bring you and Li Ziqian together for protection."

Zhao Yuanbo curled his lips. He was more reluctant to stay with so many men than the murderer.

There were also many old men and women who were talking nonsense inside.

Li Ziqian, who was standing next to him, looked at him irritably after hearing Gao Chen's words.

He was not Young Master Zhao and could not go against the police.

But he could not stand having so many people around him all day long.

With the help of Young Master Zhao, he was about to rise to prominence and achieve class leap!

Zhao Yuanbo's living room was not small, but it was not comfortable to have dozens of people standing in the crowd.

Huiming sighed. He had sacrificed too much for Puguang Temple.

The little monk next to him was so bored that he dozed off.

Anyway, he was free, so Huiming simply opened the prop box packed by the little monk and tried to get familiar with them.

Since he had received the money, he naturally needed to show it.

Don't let him encounter problems and even fail to do some actions of praying and chanting Buddhist teachings.

Huiming's hand suddenly stopped, looking at the ten talismans in his hand with some confusion.

Does their temple have such peripherals?

Why is there no logo of their temple on it?

Huiming pulled the little monk next to him

"Faci, what are the uses of these things?"

""Hmm? Oh!"

The little monk had just woken up and his head was fuzzy, but he still remembered the talismans he had seen in the afternoon.

"This is a talisman for immobilization and blasting.……"

The young monk finished whispering about the effects of the talismans and stopped to take a breath.

Abbot Huiming's eyes lit up. These talismans were beautifully carved and looked extremely mysterious.

They were also connected to the incense ash that the police trusted the most, which was very suitable for use later!

"This is……"The pilgrims in the afternoon sent it here for you to comment on.

The young monk was about to continue, but was immediately silenced by the police.

It's twelve o'clock!

This is exactly the time when the murderer committed each crime before.

Everyone became alert.

Yunyang sprinkled another layer of incense ash on the ground.

According to the investigation of the amulets of the two surviving girls.

Only the incense ash was missing from the amulets.

This means that if it is really a supernatural event, the incense ash has a strong restraining power on Lin Wan'er.

The two"ex-boyfriends" Zhao Yuanbo and Li Ziqian were also affected by the atmosphere and became uneasy.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew, the lights flickered a few times, and then went out completely.

Yunyang immediately picked up the gun and protected everyone behind him

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A few gunshots rang out, but no sound of bullets was heard.

Yunyang stiffened. The murderer was not in the villa!

However, a woman's voice came from the darkness ahead, cold and arrogant.

"I will only kill Zhao Yuanbo and Li Ziqian, the others leave on their own!"

It's Lin Wan'er! She's here!

Li Ziqian panicked. He was the person who knew Lin Wan'er best.

He was sure that this was Lin Wan'er's voice!

Why are there really ghosts in the world?

Why can Lin Wan'er become a ghost?!

Li Ziqian hid in the corner. Only the completely seamless wall could give him a sense of security.

The surroundings became extremely dark, like a piece of black ink.

Gao Chen was horrified.

The temperature around him dropped instantly, and there was this weird darkness.

All of this showed that Lin Wan'er really turned into a ghost and came back!

Gao Chen quietly put down the gun in his hand and picked up the box next to him.

He could only try his best to comfort Lin Wan'er.

"Miss Lin, let's sit down and talk."

"Can you tell us what happened to you and why you wanted to kill them?"

Every word was like pearls of wisdom, exactly the same as what Lin Wan'er had said in the abandoned factory.

In the darkness, Lin Wan'er sneered, and her dress was about to turn red.

"These are things that you police officers should investigate clearly. Why should I tell you?"

He turned to look at the group of people behind the police wall, who were chanting Taoist and Buddhist scriptures and performing sacrificial dances.

"Since you don't want to leave, then all of you can stay. But when the day breaks, I can't guarantee that you won't be missing any limbs."

Gao Chen felt something was wrong when he heard that. It seemed that they couldn't negotiate.

So he suddenly took action and threw the incense ash in the box forward.

Then he quickly shouted to everyone:"Everyone, put on the incense ash quickly, Lin Wan'er is back!"

""What?!"

Zhao Yuanbo suddenly felt weak all over and couldn't even stand steadily.

He killed Lin Wan'er with his own hands, how could she still be alive?!

An unknown liquid flowed out of the trouser legs at his feet.

The police officer next to him couldn't stand it.

At this tense time, how could you, the murderer, no, the ghost's first target, start to lose the chain?

Grab the incense ash next to him and wipe it on his head.

Lin Wan'er quickly stepped back, looking at the scene in front of her, her emotions gradually sank.

Her case was hastily closed, but the two murderers were protected in every possible way?

Wounds began to appear on Lin Wan'er's neck, and blood continued to ooze out.

She raised her hand and waved, no longer holding back.

The objects in the living room floated up and smashed in the direction of Zhao Yuanbo and Li Ziqian.

The strong wind they brought scattered the incense ash on the ground.

Yunyang reacted quickly, pushed down the long table next to him, and blocked a vase aimed at Zhao Yuanbo's head

""Hide behind me!" Yun Yang shouted,"Master, think of a solution!"

Then he pulled Zhao Yuanbo, who was stunned by fear, and stuffed him behind the long table.

The masters were busy dodging objects flying everywhere.

They didn't know there was really a ghost here!

"Hand them over to me!"

The frequent protection of Zhao Yuanbo by the police made Lin Wan'er attack them more and more frantically.

For a while, the only sound in the living room was the sound of porcelain and various objects smashing.

People hid by the long table and various furniture stained with incense ash, and some people were still injured.

But the danger was approaching, and Gao Chen smelled the bloody smell in the living room getting stronger and stronger.

It was obviously summer, but the temperature in the living room was like an ice cellar.

The several masters who were invited had no choice. They had just used all the ghost-exorcising moves they inherited, but none of them worked. They thought it was a good job to come here as a mascot, but they didn't expect that they would really fall here.

"Sentient beings, sentient beings, the Tathagata says are not sentient beings, they are called sentient beings……"

Huiming chanted Buddhist scriptures and trembled as he took out the"dharma tools" from the prop box.

Unfortunately, these items were not as useful as their incense ashes.

Lin Wan'er stood not far away, looking down at Zhao Yuanbo who was huddled behind the table.

How could she die at the hands of such a coward?

At this time, Zhao Yuanbo was covered with incense ashes and half of his body was wet. No one knew what liquid it was.

He buried his head in his arms like an ostrich.

Lin Wan'er slowly raised her hand.

"For the last time, hand over Zhao Yuanbo and Li Ziqian and leave here immediately!"

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