Raising Evil Spirits

"Haha, it turns out that in addition to catching ghosts, there are so many unspeakable things in Taoist Jinglingdao. I, Zhu Linxuan, have a new picture today. I don't know what other things the Taoist school has besides this. What the door doesn't know?" The middle-aged man of the Confucian School actually had a late stage of entering the Taoism, and he sneered at Bai Junning.

As a result, Pang Junru glared at Zhu Linxuan and yelled at him: "It's stinky and shameless, our **** can't be wiped clean. Are you Confucianists going to come and lick it? You are not ashamed! Zhu Linxuan, you don't look at your things I’m all 50 or 60 years old, and I have married an 18-year-old girl who is still my own disciple, so I’m not afraid of my fellow disciples poking the backbone!

Dao Sects and Confucian Sects have exposed their shortcomings and sneered at each other. Under the impact of the two giants, my existence was instantly diminished. Now only the Buddhist Sect and the Xuan Jing are staring at me.

While there was a quarrel, a sweaty man ran out of the crowd. He glanced at me and nodded, and then said: "Everyone, I am Zodiac. Zhang's death is indeed artificial. This Han Chengyun instructed that Lu Handong personally stumbled with the other two helpers, so that the two brothers Zhang and brothers died in Xiaoyitun! I finished Zhang’s funeral this time and rushed over in time. Several brothers are still in the hospital. Here, this matter will not be false, everyone can be a witness!"

I breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that good people will not be wronged after all, and there will always be something that comes to light.

The appearance of Huang Daosan caused an uproar in the audience. Several Buddhist monks wanted to use Zen to save the world, but now they were bored in their mouths. Qian Guohong's face sank, looking at Huang Daosan and said : "Huang Daosan, didn't you let you do other tasks outside? Why did you return to Xiaoyitun again."

"Qian Guohong, I have already given up my own Zodiac, and quit my job. You love what you love, and I won't wait for you. This time I returned to the northern road and I submitted a written report to my superiors. You neglected so much. The incident, indirectly killed Brother Zhang, and wait for a fair trial!" Huang Daosan was originally a Taoist priest, and he became a mysterious police officer only after being invited by the government. After seeing too many dark sides, it seemed that he could no longer bear it.

I can’t help but feel bitter. Zhang Dongliang died too unjustly. A mysterious policeman who ran for justice was suppressed by Qian Guohong, and finally died in Xiaoyitun, which made people feel regretful. It's bad, Qian Guohong couldn't avoid the negligence of the blood cloud coffin. It's just that Huang Daosan's written report can go to the superiors and whether this tiger can be removed is really beyond my guess.

"Zodiac, right? When you wrong people, at least you have to be optimistic about your target? I, Han Chengyun, just said a few words to Lu Handong, why did I become the mastermind? The blood cloud coffin is going to be solved. Zhang Dongliang has sacrificed, so how can I blame me on my younger brother? Now that everyone has difficulties, cooperation can lead to the path of harmonious development. What is the point of arguing against each other?" Han Chengyun, looking at the situation against him, immediately turned around. topic.

"Haha, funny, Han Chengyun, at that time Brother Zhang didn't let you go down, but you had to say that you took Qian Guohong's pass and punched your card. All kinds of entanglements, Brother Zhang couldn't bear to go with you, but you thought we were getting in the way. Blocking you, set a trap to harm us, this is your attitude to solve the blood cloud coffin? Your family has a lot of dead people, you should close it and take it, how can you handle the blood cloud coffin! Huang Daosan continued to talk about the various things he had done before, which made Qian Guohong's face more and more ugly.

My hatred for Han Chengyun has reached an unprecedented level. The leader of the aristocratic family, the sound transmission tube of the Confucian school, is so unbearable.

The Confucian school did not say a word. Obviously, not only did Han Chengyun become a voice tube, but he also had to carry the scapegoat by himself. At this time, Han Chengyun himself became angry and said coldly: "We Confucian school! It is for the people of the whole southern region and even the people of the whole country In consideration, if the blood cloud coffin escapes, what should we do? That is the end of countless casualties! Why don’t you think about it and work together? Is it going to part ways for one Lu Handong? How can this be? Now that Lu Handong’s affairs have been revealed , We should go towards justice!"

Pulling on the Confucian school, the three representatives of the Confucian school have blue veins on their foreheads, but Han Chengyun is in a rage and is still holding on to the righteousness. This makes them dare not refute, for fear of deviating from the righteousness. Can't get everyone's support.

"Haha, Xiao Han is right. We should work together to solve the blood cloud coffin. By the way, it was the Maoshan General Hospital before? It's too far. It's a bit too far. It’s hard for a strong man. I don’t know when the blood cloud coffin came out. Fortunately, now that Elder Cao of the Southern Branch of Maoshan is here, we might as well ask Elder Cao to talk about how to solve this problem, okay?” Zhu Linxuan was next to an older person. The Confucian representative said with a smile.

The clothing of the Southern Branch of Maoshan is yellow and black. Elder Cao’s face is blue and white, and it’s a bit ugly. Last time he killed a major elder Shan Long, and he hasn’t recovered yet. Elder Cao seems to be a new one. A group of people were led to this side and frowned, "We also want to solve the problem of the General Hospital, but the strength of our Southern Branch is in the Nine Avenue Gate in the south. Nothing, or you can tell me what should I do in the South Branch. Although Cao Qing is newly promoted to the position of the elder, I can go all out, and at most I will explain this to my life."

A group of people looked at Cao Qing in the Southern Branch with contempt. He didn't care about Cao Qing. Anyway, Lao Tzu's new appointment was originally a newcomer. Could you still let me die? So there is nothing more to ask for a generous appearance.

"Everyone yells, the big one can't do it, it's always wrangling, the small one has a passion to do some work for the old man and me, you all gather disgusting things to stop them, if you have the ability to seal the coffin, or get out Isn't it fun to have peace for a moment?"

The wrangling had to continue, but Li Mufan's voice came from inside Li's thigh, holding Li Poxiao with his head high, and glanced at all the Taoist, Confucian, and Buddhist monks around him.

No one dared to speak anymore. The coercion of Li's thigh seemed to be innate, and that kind of spirit and pride is not something ordinary people can have.

Li Poxiao carried a murderous sword on his back, followed behind his master, with a great momentum, and I secretly said that it was cool to have a thigh hug. Whenever our master Qiu Cunzhi also takes me to pretend to be forced, that's really a big cow.

Li Mufan represents the high-level combat power on the Dao Sect. Both the Confucian Sect and the Buddhism have suffered a bit of a dark loss. Then Li Thigh is an enlightened super big cow, more powerful than the leader of the party, and you do not need to blink.

At this moment, a fat monk in a yellow burlap linen came, and his face was full of confusion and seriousness along the way. He carried a skinny Buddha with his hands folded and his feet were light, but he stepped on him. The ground was sunken, like a giant Buddha weighing as much as a kilo, and the momentum was shocking.

When the Buddhist monks saw the big meat monk coming with the flesh Buddha on his back, all clasped his hands, his face was sincere, and he was chanting some Buddhist mantras, I didn't know.

My eyes opened wide, and I didn't expect this big meat monk to have such a big attention. Obviously, I underestimated him by giving him tens of thousands of dollars. This guy is absolutely amazing.

However, everyone's eyes were focused on the flesh Buddha behind him, including Li Mufan, whose eyes showed respect.

I couldn't help but admire it. After all, it was night before, and it looked terrifying, but now it's daytime, this Yuanci came out with the flesh Buddha on his back. It was another image.

Looking at the performances of many Buddhists, it is obvious that the physical Buddha should be a great monk. After all, he can still get such high respect when he is dead. He was definitely a monk at the level before, and perhaps even more powerful than Li Thigh. Besides, it can predict the past and the future. It's so evil!

"Hello everyone, I am Yuanci. Master wanted me to come, so I cannot stop Yuanci. If you have any opinions, I can leave without listening to Master, haha, after all, I only have that level of cultivation. It’s not easy to fight with everyone, right?” Yuanci said with a smile, mainly looking at Buddhism and Li Mufan’s side. When he looked at me, he looked happy and said, “I’m in the game. The middleman hasn’t awakened, and once the game is gone, the misfortune can be killed. Xia Yitian! Let’s meet again! You are simply a evil star. Master let me follow you wherever you go!"

I looked at him contemptuously, forcing the grid to ruin him on such an important occasion.

"Don't dare, don't dare, my nephew worry too much, I don't have the slightest disagreement." Several Buddhist masters all joined together to make ceremonies, and seemed to be respectful to this big meat monk.

As I was talking, a figure suddenly appeared behind me, coming and going at will, like a cyclist in the cloud.