I Kissed Zhenzi At The Beginning Of The Live Broadcast

Feng Lin led everyone into the village, and the village party secretary and local police came to greet them.

"Comrade, you are finally here, there seems to be some evil here!"

Feng Lin's expression was extremely calm.

"Don't worry, we are here to solve the problem. Take us to the crime scene."

"Good! You guys come with me."

The police brought Feng Lin and the others to the scene of the crime. Feng Lin took out an instrument and took a measurement.

"It's really troublesome. Of the seven people who died, I'm afraid some of them turned into resentful ghosts."

Feng Lin turned to the police and the village party secretary and said, "You go back first. We will solve the problems here. You are not safe here."

The police and the village party secretary seem to understand the evil here. He didn't even refuse, turned around and left, the speed is the same as the Hot Wheels under his feet.

"Xue Ning, calculate where the grieving ghosts are now."

"OK!"

Xue Ning took out a tortoise shell and a few copper coins, crackled it for a while, and then poured the copper coins into her palms.

"According to the hexagram, the trouble is in the southwest, and we have no danger this time."

Feng Lin nodded.

"That's good, let's go."

When leaving, I did not forget to tell Wang Hao: "Brother Wang, no matter what purpose you are following us for. But wait a minute, please follow me closely. Because the three grieving ghosts are indeed a bit troublesome."

"Okay! Ok! I must follow you closely, after all, I am very afraid of death."

"Huh! Don't worry!"

Xue Ning looked at Wang Hao looking greedy for life and fear of death, and cursed in a low voice.

Wang Hao smiled and didn't speak, Feng Lin noticed it and didn't care.

Secretly, Wang Hao quietly pinched his right hand.

southwest?

What about the northwest direction? That position is not far from you. Although there is no danger in the southwest, the northwest seems to be very difficult.

Little girl, if you are not good at learning skills, you dare to fortune things, and you have to suffer.

Wang Hao followed them in a low-key manner, and kept peeking at the instrument in Feng Lin's hand during the period.

This thing is a ghost detector? I seem to have asked for two, and I will try it later.

Not long after everyone left, Feng Lin motioned everyone to stop.

"Be careful, the data on the instrument is rising, and the three grudges are likely to be by our side."

Wang Hao:...

Isn't it ten meters ahead of us? Can't you see? There are two broken feet and one broken head.

Oops! They seem to have found you and are walking towards you.

Feng Lin looked solemn.

"Motor, grapefruit leaf!"

The three Motuo took out two grapefruit leaves from their waists and rubbed them on their eyes.

At this time, the three resentful ghosts were already very close to them. But it seemed to be frightened by something and didn't want to go any further.

Wang Hao: "..."

Turning his head to look at Hua Qiuqing, who was playing a game next to him, Wang Hao whispered: "Sister Meigui, you can stay away! You are standing here, those ghosts dare not come over."

Hua Qiuqing was a little impatient.

"It's so annoying, you are idle all day, what are you doing with these little dolls."

After speaking, Hua Qiuqing's figure appeared 500 meters away.

"Don't stop me from playing games, or I'll beat you up."

Wang Hao: (￢_￢)

Hua Qiuqing stayed away, and the three resentful ghosts rushed over quickly.

"Motor blocked them, Xue Ning, protect Wang Hao."

The two did not hesitate about Feng Lin's instructions, and Moto strode forward with his fists.

Xue Ning guarded Wang Hao behind her and took two steps back quickly.

Moto covered his body with a thin layer of thought power, and his two punching fists had the most thought power.

One punch and one kick contained great strength, and the three grieving ghosts kept retreating.

During the battle, he was flashed by a grieving ghost with one punch and hit a tree with thick legs.

A half-inch deep fist mark appeared on the tree.

"The world is boundless, the universe borrows the law."

Feng Lin read the formula here, a small box behind him opened, and seven or forty-nine yellow symbols flew out.

Thirty-six yellow talismans were arranged into a formation, trapping three grieving ghosts, 13 of which were condensed into a talisman sword, assisting Motuo to kill the grieving ghosts.

Wang Hao: Wow! With a long experience, Nian Li can still play like this!

But does this thing require so much effort? I seem to have seen this kind of ghost on the 81 bus, but they disappeared as soon as I took out the knife switch.

After more than ten minutes of arduous fighting, Feng Lin finally found the right opportunity and killed a resentful ghost with a single sword.

The number of resentful ghosts has decreased, the battle has become easier, and the remaining two resentful ghosts have gradually been eliminated.

"receive!"

49 yellow symbols flew into the small box behind Feng Lin again.

"Brother Feng, are you all right!"

Xue Ning stepped forward anxiously to check Feng Lin's situation.

Feng Ling's face was a little pale, it should be due to excessive consumption of thought power.

"Awesome! Awesome! The Special Operations Bureau really hides the dragon and the tiger. But I have a question, why don't you fly two more talisman out?"

"You! How can you say that, do you know how much Brother Feng consumes."

"Forehead……"

"Am I saying something wrong again?"

Feng Lin raised his hand to stop Xue Ning who wanted to continue talking.

"Brother Wang, you don't know anything about it. Manipulating the yellow talisman consumes a lot of thought power, and 49 is already my limit."

"Oh, that's the case! I'm sorry! I don't understand anything, please forgive me."

The battle just now gave Wang Hao some inspiration. He rolled his eyes, clutched his stomach, and pretended to be in pain, saying: "My stomach hurts so much. I'm going to shit. I'll talk to you later when I come back."

After speaking, he ran away in a hurry.

"Brother Feng, can you just let him do this?"

Feng Lin smiled bitterly.

"Is there any way? They have a better background than ours. Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the captain. Besides, he didn't cause us any trouble."

Studio.

Seine Sake Legion: "666! The people of this Special Operations Bureau are so powerful! You still don't mess with them, Judge, I don't think you can beat them."

Wang Yi Lao Biao: "Agree, little judge, you should just behave soy sauce obediently."

Mr. Ke is here: "Bah! This thing is also amazing? You are newcomers. You don't know that the little judge has encountered ghosts before, and you can hang them up and beat them by pulling any one out."

The lurking thief: "That's right! This kind of ghost is nothing in the eyes of the little judge."

"I used to think that the little judge was very weak, but now I see them and I find that I was wrong. It's not that the little judge is weak, but the ghosts he provoked are too strong."

Wang Yi Lao Biao: "Is it true? I am a newcomer, and you are old people. Don't brag about this anchor."

The lurking thief: "What are you doing to lie to you. Watch it. The little judge will surely get into trouble when he sneaks out, and you will know the strength of the little judge at that time."

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