I descend into the world of heaven

Chen Chu!

Achang and Zhong Yanhuo's eyes almost bulged out.

And Jiamin, her pupils also shrank to the extreme, and her mind couldn't help but think of the road beside the woods when she and Chen Chu met for the first time.

It was dark on the road that night. She walked out alone on the road feeling sad because of what happened to her aunt. Suddenly she saw a menacing man wearing a black sportswear, a black hat, and a black mask. He was holding a sharp fire ax. , slashing and killing a high school girl girl on the roadside...

She also watched with her own eyes as Chen Chu chopped her uncle's soul to death with a big axe.

Jiamin and Chen Chu had only known each other for a few days and could only be said to have had a brief contact with each other. They never saw each other again. I only heard from Uncle Achang that Chen Chu had returned to the mainland. I thought I would never see him again, but I didn't expect that. To actually see this man again in such a scene...

She was grateful and admired Chen Chu, but she didn't have the same feelings between men and women.

Chen Chu had already walked out of the stairs. His eyes fell on the kid closest to him, and he felt a lot of resentment. He frowned slightly and said, "You are so cruel at a young age... Go back and be careful in the next life." Chen Chu didn't see any movement. The kid holding the ball looked horrified. He found that his body was disintegrating like smoke, and he couldn't stop no matter how hard he tried.

Then there was a child covered in darkness.

Under Chen Chu's gaze, the child gradually returned to its original appearance. It had the face of a foreign child, its pupils were trembling, and its mouth was full of sharp fangs.

This kid seems to be from Thailand. Could he be the Gumantong in this drama?

There are several types of Gumantong, some are pure soul boys who can help others, and some are astray and are used to harm others...

The current one is not very good because it is entangled with sinful karma.

Chen Chu blew a breath, and the ancient mantong disappeared directly. In the true sense of the word, he didn't even need to pay attention to it in the next life. Doing evil will never be treated differently based on age.

He finally looked at the ghostly face fixed in the air in the corridor.

Ghostface is none other than Ghost Master, but he is not the original Ghost Master. He has some connections and follows the bad guys who sell flour to take revenge...

It couldn't move its head, and tried desperately to look behind it, but suddenly it was able to move. When it turned its head, it saw a handsome young man wearing a casual suit standing in front of it!

Chen Chu put his hand on its head and rubbed it gently: "Are you also called Master Ghost?"

This new generation of ghost master suddenly felt the terror that penetrated into the soul come from the hand on his head, and it suddenly trembled. It stuttered and said: "Someone killed the ghost master here, and I came here to help avenge... Otherwise, the master's future business will be ruined." It’s not easy to do.”

Chen Chu: "Master?"

The new ghost master quickly nodded and said, "I didn't want to come here myself, but the master was afraid of the impact on business, so he sent it here by force. This has nothing to do with me. I will leave now and will never come here again." ." It doesn't know who the young man in front of it is, but its sense of crisis will never deceive it. As long as it makes the slightest move, I'm afraid it will disappear inexplicably like Gumantong...

Chen Chu interrupted it and said: "You ghost masters, do you enjoy the worship of many bad people who sell flour?"

Master Gui hurriedly replied: "Not many, not many, not a few."

Chen Chu said: "Do me a favor. Write down your master's name, approximate residential address, and the names and addresses of other bad guys who use magic to bring down their heads and commit mischief. By the way, those who sell flour should also be recorded. If not, If you want to know their addresses, please give me a detailed picture of their appearance..."

He reached out and patted it, and there was an inexplicable addition of a table, a stack of papers, and a chair in the corridor.

Master Ghost's brows jumped. Although it was an evil spirit, it also knew that there were many skilled warlocks in Thailand. If they were exposed, many people would kill him...

Seeing its hesitation, Chen Chu nodded in admiration and said, "Gao Yi, it seems that you are willing to die to protect them."

The ghost master suddenly felt that he couldn't breathe. It didn't need to breathe in the first place, but the majestic terror enveloped the whole body. It seemed to have turned into an ant lying on the ground. It had no control over whether it was alive or dead, so it felt in its heart and shouted loudly. Said: "No, I am recalling the name and appearance. I want to write it down. I am inseparable from these bad people!"

Chen Chu let go of his hand.

The ghost master transformed into a dark human form and quickly sat on the chair, picked up the pen, pressed the paper with his left hand, and swished the tip of the pen with his right hand, printing on the paper like a supernatural printer, and soon left names, gender, height, Their usual address, things they have done, and their specific avatars...

Just for a while.

The A4 paper on the table is full of information. There are information on bad guys of various nationalities, but they are mainly concentrated in Southeast Asia.

Chen Chu took out a thicker stack and put it on the table: "Come on, your memory is very good, I'm very pleased!" Then he gave him a thumbs up gesture...

Ghost Master: "..."

To be honest, I have never suffered this kind of grievance since I became the evil god. He came here to kill and eradicate General Zeng and Zhong Kui, not to do homework!

Chen Chu: "What are you thinking about?"

Master Ghost: "I want to write in more detail."

Ten minutes later, Master Gui stopped writing and looked at Chen Chu: "I've finished writing. Everything I know is here."

Chen Chu hummed: "Let me see, if there is a good person among them, it will be on your head."

Master Gui felt cold in his heart. What was this? Why did he feel like he was being seen through? He hurriedly said: "Wait... there is a small problem that needs to be corrected." He tore out a few pages, and then said: "Then A few pages are for writing practice, please don’t pay attention..."

Chen Chu took this stack of paper and distributed it to the police from each country according to their nationality. This detailed information, as well as various transaction and criminal information, would be enough for any policeman to either commit meritorious deeds or be on the road to meritorious deeds. But he didn't intend to give it, because it was not easy to arrest these people, and medals full of glory were often accompanied by huge sacrifices.

Good people can spread good ideas only when they are alive.

Chen Chu casually took out a short bow from the air, and the paper automatically floated in the air, turning pages automatically.

At a glance, he put a small stone on the short bow, pulled the bowstring, and buzz, the small stone shattered the ceiling of the hotel and flew out and exploded in the air, like a goddess scattering flowers, and the fragments flew to different places. direction to go.

In a dark basement in Thailand, there was a middle-aged man who was shirtless, wearing a headband, and a face full of paint. He frowned and looked up at the roof of the basement...

boom!

A hole was opened in the ceiling, and a small fragment of stone, like gravel, shot into the center of his eyebrows.

This person is the head-down master who will inherit the control of the new generation of ghost masters. His face does not change at all, and he keeps raising his head, but all his vitality has passed away and his soul has dispersed. He was alive in the last second, but this second Just a body in the basement.