Uncle Nine: I, who practiced the real body training skills, hammered and exploded zombies

"We are Taoist priests, but we are not bad people. Let us go!"

For some reason, Wang Li felt a little restless when he came to the police station.

Maybe it was the first time I came to the police station in my life, so I was a little scared.

The director didn't speak, but just looked the four of them carefully up and down.

Although he didn't speak, he could feel the aura of a big man from the director.

"Director, what should we do with these Taoist priests?"

The policeman with glasses asked carefully beside him.

"Hmph, tomorrow morning, execute!"

The chief said in a low voice.

"What, put to death!!!"

Hearing what the director said, it was like a heavy hammer hit Wang Li hard on the head.

"Why should we be executed, we have done nothing wrong!"

Jia Le is not calm anymore.

He is only in his twenties, and he still has such a long way to go in life.

It's just that the four-eyed priest and nine uncles behind him were unexpectedly calm, and they didn't hear anything outside the window.

"What is it called! All Taoist priests will be executed!"

The director was like a mad bull, yelling at them with a red face.

At this time, the glasses policeman suddenly thought of something, and his expression changed slightly.

"..."

Wang Li and Jia Le were instantly scared to shut up.

After speaking, the director left angrily.

Seeing the director leave, Wang Lijiale slumped on the ground like a deflated ball.

On the other side, the glasses policeman and the chief returned to the office.

"Director, I don't know if I should ask my subordinate a question or not?"

The policeman with glasses seemed to have something on his mind, but he didn't dare to bring it up.

"Just say what you have, you are all my old subordinates."

The director half-lyed on the boss's chair with his eyes closed.

Naturally, he took to heart what he said to the glasses policeman.

"Since you have spoken, Director, you might as well say it..."

"It's the first time we've come to Taoist priests in more than ten years, why not let them try to solve that matter..."

As soon as the policeman in glasses finished speaking, the director's opium-smoking hand froze, and then he slowly opened his eyes, looking straight at the policeman in glasses.

"The subordinates should be damned, they shouldn't mention it, please make a lot of it, chief!"

The policeman with glasses bent down in panic, thinking that the chief was angry.

When the director is angry, it is best to apologize quickly.

"No, I want to ask you, how did you come up with such an idea!"

Unexpectedly, instead of being angry, the chief looked at the policeman with glasses with interest.

Seeing that the director was not angry, the glasses policeman was relieved.

"Actually, I think those two old Taoist priests are quite capable..."

The glasses policeman wiped the cold sweat off his face and said.

It has been observed before that the two young Taoist priests are in a more impetuous state of mind, but the two old ones are unusually calm.

"Do you want the old Taoist to solve it?"

The director frowned, obviously hesitant.

"Why don't you just let them try, it has been bothering us for more than ten years..."

When the glasses policeman said this, his expression was very helpless and exhausted.

"Okay, listen to you, if it doesn't work, execute them again!"

The director nodded slightly, but still agreed.

But judging from his appearance, it seems that he is also troubled by that incident.

……

"Let us out quickly..."

Wang Li knelt on the ground weakly, holding his hands against the fence and shouting helplessly, but no one responded.

Jia Le had already given up, lying motionless on the ground, only Taoist Simu and Uncle Jiu were still meditating in the corner.

There were four bangs, and four iron basins filled with food were handed in through the hole at the bottom of the door.

"Mr. Police, are you here to let us go?"

Wang Li hurried forward to ask, not wanting to miss a chance.

"I want to let you go, but I don't have that power."

The young policeman shrugged, impotent.

"I don't even understand. If we don't check our identities, we will be killed..."

Seeing that the young policeman was useless, Wang Li sat down on the ground again in despair.

"drumstick?!"

Smelling the aroma of the rice, Jia Le pounced on it like a hungry dog, took the rice bowl and devoured it hungrily.

"I don't know where you still have appetite..."

Seeing Jia Le like this, Wang Li rolled his eyes.

"I advise you to eat it, it's the last meal of your life!"

The young policeman sighed.

It's just that Wang Li is still in the mood to eat now, he is about to die.

Seeing Wang Li and others, the young policeman felt sorry for them, but it was useless.

"Hey Xiao Chen, do you know about Mr. Liu?"

At this time, another young policeman came.

"I know, it's said that 15 years have passed, and Master Liu's body still hasn't appeased his anger!"

Police officer Xiao Chen who delivered meals to Wang Li mentioned this with horror on his face.

Unexpectedly, ghosts are still haunting people after they die, making people miserable.

"Corpse?"

As soon as Xiao Chen finished speaking, Taoist Master Four and Uncle Jiu opened their eyes at the same time.

"Okay, don't talk here, let's go to the room and talk!"

Seeing that it was inconvenient to go outside, the two policemen left here.

"Master, could it be that the corpse is evil?"

Naturally, Wang Li also heard about this and came to Uncle Jiu.

"Do you need to think about it? It must be that after Master Liu was killed by a Taoist priest, the ghosts have been making trouble in the city until they subside."

Jiale's mouth was full of food.

"Nine times out of ten, yes, the evil spirits of the unjustly dead will still linger in the world."

Uncle Jiu opened his mouth slightly.

"Then we can't solve it, we will all be executed..."

With a sigh, Wang Li sat down again, and this life is coming to an end!

"No...we won't die."

The four-eyed Taoist priest just opened his mouth, and Wang Li sat up in shock.

"Uncle, do you have someone at the police station?"

Wang Li asked tentatively.

The four-eyed Taoist priest shook his head, saying no.

"Tch, what are you talking about..."

I thought there was hope, but it turned out to be disappointing.

At this moment, a few footsteps came towards here.

Squeak, their cage door was opened from the outside.

The chief and the policeman with glasses came in, followed by several policemen.

Thinking that he was about to be executed now, Wang Li shrank behind Uncle Jiu in fright, and Jia Le also looked down on life and death.

"Are you going to execute us?"

Wang Li looked at the policeman with glasses in fear.

"Take them all away!"

Unexpectedly, the policeman with glasses ignored Wang Li, and ordered people to bring along the four-eyed Taoist priest and others.

Along the way, Wang Li was crying.

God, I still have a lot of time to live, and I haven't held a woman's hand, I don't want to die!

In this way, Wang Li and others were escorted into the prison car again.

Bang, the back door was closed, and the four of them were trapped in the prison car in a familiar way.

Boom, with the sound of the engine, the car started.

The four masters and apprentices have various expressions, Wang Li is sad, Jia Le is bearish, Uncle Jiu and Taoist Fourth are calm.

The car was driven for an unknown amount of time, and the road was bumpy. Wang Li fell asleep after crying tired.

When he woke up, he found that the back door of the car was open, and the policeman with glasses was looking at him.

"No, I don't want to die!"

Thinking that he had arrived at the execution ground, Wang Li began to cry again.

"Okay, stop crying and making noise!"

The policeman with glasses scolded Wang Li, scaring Wang Li to shut up.

After getting out of the car with glasses policemen, Wang Li realized that it was on the top of the mountain and there were many policemen around.