My Teacher is Sun Wukong

Just when Xiao Fei and Tang Yuchen dated, Chen Mengqi had already returned home. Her family lives outside the Third Ring of the Flower City, so she rarely goes home and goes home once a week. However, I was invited by Zhang Yue today to prepare a speech with my father.

Her home is three bedrooms and two living rooms, very luxurious and comfortable. Chen Mengqi dropped the bag on the table, slammed it on the sofa, and then turned on the TV.

At this time, the door was opened. Into a middle-aged man with a fat face, his height is one meter, causing many people to guess. ”

"Since it is a spiritual event, then I will recommend a person to you. He is very good at dealing with this kind of thing." Chen Mengqi said.

"Who?"

"One of my friends, he is Xiao Fei." Chen Mengqi said, "I am also studying at our Tulip Middle School, one class higher than seven."

"A middle school student can help me, don't mess with me." Chen Yisuo said.

"Since you have no way, why not ask him to try it?" Chen Mengqi said.

"Well, let's call him and let him report to the police station tomorrow." Chen Yisuo said. In fact, the police often encounter such a psychic case, and a special case has been set up. The people in the crime team agreed that this is the hand and foot of a master of the Tao.

In the eyes of the professionals in the squad, the pinholes on the head of the waiter are caused by the splitting needles, which can absorb the soul of the person. The red swimsuit is a lock-up red dress, and the scales on the soles of the feet are the souls. Obviously, the evil priest is taking away his soul and taking it as a ghost. Moreover, the boy’s birth is a yin and a cloudy day, and the devil becomes very powerful after death.

And the day before the incident, the mother of the deceased dreamed of a black-faced man who couldn't see his face at the door of his house, smiled at the boy's mother and smiled, and then disappeared. The next day, the mother felt quite wrong outside, and hurriedly rushed home with her husband, only to find that the son had been hanging above the beam and had died.

In the eyes of professionals, it seems that the deceased had a hunch before he died, and he gave his dream to his mother. The person born in the cloudy and cloudy days of the lunar year is very different.

However, with their ability, it is impossible to trace this mysterious master of Taoism, and even if it is found, it does not necessarily fight.

"However, you have to let him come quietly, don't let out." Chen Yisuo said.