I have a portable prison

Zhao Qiqiu thought about it carefully, and was immediately impressed by the coquettish operation of these two old things.

Not to mention anything else, just talk about the bag that Zhang Tiande was carrying in his hand when he left Lin's house in the morning, if it weren't for Master Guo's acting skills, the bag wouldn't be so heavy, and if only Master Guo was there, the bag wouldn't be so big .

Looking at the demeanor of the two of them now, they are indeed the same father in a pit, and they are familiar with each other.

Zhao Qiqiu thought to himself, what I said, then Master Guo looks like a liar, but not entirely a liar, at least the talismans he carries have some effect.The circle in Haijing City is big or small, and who knows who is not.It's hard to say in the past, but in such a special period, ghosts and ghosts have emerged one after another, and smart people may have already partnered.

Although it is inevitable to make one stink, but a life of wealth and wealth is just around the corner, who doesn't want to wash their hands in the golden basin?What's more, Master Guo could have retired 20 years ago just by looking at his face.

After thinking about it like this, Zhao Qiqiu suddenly smiled, especially when he recalled the exaggerated way Master Guo yelled before, it turned out that he knew that there would be rescuers.

Maybe Wang Siniang's voice was a little louder, Zhang Tiande and Guo Yu were guilty of being guilty, or maybe her voice was attractive. In short, not long after she finished speaking, Zhang Tiande and Guo Yu immediately raised their eyes and looked at Zhao Qiqiu. When people looked over, the serious atmosphere of the meeting was interrupted, and other people looked at them one after another.

When Wang Siniang appeared in the field of vision, Zhang Tiande and Zhang Tiande were in a trance like everyone else.

But it was still Zhang Tiande, the old fritters in the magic stick world, referred to as the old god oil, who reacted quickly, his face turned green with fright, he jumped up and drew out the mahogany sword, and even snatched other people's money sword, shaking his hands, and shouted: : "Female, the female ghost is so courageous! You dare to come here, there is a way to heaven if you don't go..."

As soon as he said it, the others came back to their senses in shock.

The more Zhang Tiande talked, the more confident his voice became, but he didn't know that when he saw Wang Siniang's beautiful face, which was rare in the world, and his temperament was still very dusty, he was afraid!

At best, monsters are beautiful, but monsters are like ghosts. Temperament is like the luck of a living person. It is written on the face. If a female ghost is not only beautiful, but also has temperament, just like a fairy , the person you meet is basically over!

Zhang Tiande was dizzy, thinking what the hell was going on, why is Pindao so unlucky, he didn't give it to the big ghost, but to the female ghost!

He couldn't be more aware of the weight of these people around him. The most useful ones are about the same level as himself in exorcising ghosts and demons. The most useless ones are his immediate bosses. In this way, even he can't see through the depths of the female ghost, I'm afraid they have to stay today.

Zhang Tiande held two demon-slaying swords in both hands, and his expression on his face was uglier than crying. You must know that there are such terrible ghosts in this place, and he will not come down even if he dies!

"what happened?"

Just when Zhang Tiande was emotionally agitated and trembling, a calm voice rang out from the crowd, it was the man with the unshaven beard.

When Zhang Tiande heard this voice, he scolded his mother in his heart, and shouted: "Director, run quickly, this is a female ghost who has committed a lot of crimes, poor people are afraid, we are no match for her!"

"Ghost?" Sun Jianhang saw that the people around him gradually looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, and asked, "Are all three?"

Zhang Tiande was taken aback for a moment, and his stiff eyeballs turned away from the smiling Wang Siniang, and moved to the two people beside him.

Turning around on Ming Mingjing's face twice, Zhang Tiande was silent for a rare moment, and then shifted his gaze little by little to the face of the handsome young man next to him.

Although this face was not familiar, the young man's figure was very impressive. Zhang Tiande slumped his arms on the spot, threw the money sword to his colleague, and rushed towards Zhao Qiqiu with his arms open.

"Fellow Daoist Wu! The poor Taoist knows it's you!"

"..." You know what a fart, don't come here!

Zhao Qiqiu frowned slightly, Zhang Tiande immediately stopped, coughed twice, and said with a sneer, "Fellow Daoist Wu, where are you going?"

As he said that, he couldn't help but glance at Wang Siniang, looking a little sweaty.

He can also see that this female ghost is the same as the vixen last time, probably raised by the young man in front of him, although he doesn't know what he wants to do when he brings it here, the possibility of good or bad is like a marquee. Flashed through his mind, the more Zhang Tiande thought about it, the more he leaned towards the bad ones, and when he thought about the power of the director Sun Jianhang, he felt that it would be unlucky for him not to report what he knew. Some would be nice.

"I'm not going anywhere," the young man's gentle voice seemed to be the new focus at this time, while the others were on guard against the mental attack brought about by the female ghost's every move, they were surprised that Zhang Tiande flattered and praised a young man so much.

Who doesn't know Zhang Tiande, it's said that the General Administration has worn out his lips a few days ago, and they said they would confiscate Zhang Tiande's passbook, and threatened him that he could only be put in prison for fortune-telling and fortune-telling. Bureau.This caused Zhang Tiande to always feel that he was not on the same level as other people, and he boasted that he had great magic power, and often let other people's hot faces stick to his cold ass.

But just like Zhang Tiande, he was so warm and flattering to this young man, it's a hell - really a hell.

The young man said slowly: "It's also predestined. This little classmate's soul is a little unstable, and he wandered out again at night without knowing it. The so-called sending Buddha to the west, a good person will do it to the end. Of course I will help him."

Ming Xianjing listened with a sulky face, but at least he didn't refute, so he took that "little classmate" as himself.

Zhang Tiande acted suddenly enlightened, looked at Mingming Jing and said, "What a blessing!" Old You Tiao had a smooth smile on his face, as if he had forgotten the conflict with Mingming Jing last time.

"This one again?" Zhang Tiande finally asked Wang Siniang.

Zhao Qiqiu didn't speak, Wang Siniang said with a smile: "My surname is Wang, and I'm the fourth in my family. You can call me Siniang."

Zhao Qiqiu nodded: "This is my friend."

Zhang Tiande's old face was smiling like a chrysanthemum, and his heart felt sour, now in any world, he can make friends with a female ghost, and she is still such a sinister female ghost!

At this time, a voice sounded from the crowd behind Zhang Tiande with a strange ambiguity: "Being friends with a female ghost, I really don't want to live! Young man, don't be tempted by sex, you don't even want your life."

Zhang Tiande's face twitched, and he glanced back at the place where the voice came from. He was also a Taoist priest, but he was at least ten years younger than Zhang Tiande. Although he looked thin, he was also very strong.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this person had a disagreement with Zhang Tiande, and he deliberately wanted to stand up and sing the opposite.

But the words were not pleasant, so Wang Siniang stopped doing it first, and smiled like a flower when she was annoyed, and said softly: "I thought it was such a powerful stinky Taoist priest. If you want to save your life, just control your tongue, or I will let you feel it." , What is the real death."

As her words fell, a chill that penetrated into the bone marrow in the restaurant gradually spread.

The person who spoke turned green and white in an instant, and shivered greatly.

Zhang Tiande's old face was also a little pale. Just as he was about to say something, Ding Yu suddenly squatted down and hissed nervously at the others: "The clip is here! The clip is here!"

Zhao Qiqiu was guessing what the trap was, when he saw that everyone showed a little scared look, and looked out of the window, and saw an extraordinarily tall mandrill bowing its body and wandering here from the intersection not far away.

The sound of wheezing and wheezing came from far and near, and there was still an echo in the empty city.

At this time, the man surrounded by a group of magic sticks and celestial masters stood up. Zhao Qiqiu heard a tired voice and said, "Protecting the two 'lizi' is the priority. job, the 'hood' is chosen by oneself."

It was only at this time that Zhao Qiqiu realized that the nickname that the Xinjian Bureau has been using to the outside world should be business officials who are afraid of news leaks. It sounds a little social?

The flashlight had been turned off a long time ago, Zhao Qiqiu heard the sound of wheezing and wheezing in the distance, and Zhao Qiqiu heard that he went to the opposite side first, which was where the human mandrill's body was.Not long after, everyone heard a scream from over there, and Zhang Tiande wiped the sweat off his brow: "It's over, yesterday is not over, today is over, it will be over!"

Zhao Qiqiu also planned to comfort him a few words, and let him stay away from him by the way, so Sun Jianhang said sternly: "What are you doing, don't move, squat down!"

Zhao Qiqiu thought to himself, squat down quickly, this chief used to be a policeman, right?

And he also saw that the director of the Xinjian Bureau was an ordinary person, not at all what he had thought to have anything to do with the black box. Perhaps, the director was also a "destined person" of the black box, just an audience.

Mingmingjing didn't want to stay in the corner, so he squatted down next to Zhao Qiqiu, separating Zhang Tiande from Zhao Qiqiu, and then stopped holding the baseball bat.

Everyone who saw his club shook their heads, especially Ding Yu, who persuaded him: "Student, it's useless for you to hold this, and blame Shen, if something happens later, can you run? "

Xian Xianjing took a look at Ding Yu's baby face, didn't respond, and completely played the role of the autistic child.

"Shh, here we come!"

For a while, the restaurant was silent, and no one made a sound.

But what should come will still come, the mandrill made a big circle, and still smelled the sound of wheezing and wheezing in front of the restaurant door, and everyone was about to stop breathing. They realized that this mandrill, Bigger than usual.

There was a moment of silence outside the restaurant.

Bang! ! ! !

After a few rough screams, everyone in Xinxin Bureau jumped up on the spot.

"Taishang Laojun——"

"Look at the sword!!"

"Damn things!!"

"Go on!!"

For a while, all kinds of fire lights, sword shadows, flashlights flickered, and the lights flickered, making it like an alternative disco.

Zhao Qiqiu was watching the fun, when a bell rang in his mind, his head suddenly seemed to be hit, and the pain was so severe that he couldn't help but groaned.

"What's the matter with you?" Ming Mingjing suddenly leaned over from the side.

Zhao Qiqiu muttered nothing, clutched his forehead and was about to stand up and do something brave, but the bright mirror beside him disappeared.

"Ouch!!"

"Who kicked me?!"

"Hurry up like a law—oh!"

Accompanied by the eerie roar of the mandrill, the people around it were driven aside one by one. Finally, a flashlight shone on the spot, and in the beam of light that spread, there was a figure of half a boy waving his arms, and a tree that was savagely beaten. Swing out baseball bat.

Puff! !

The mandrill's head shattered like a juicy watermelon——

In the beam of light of the flashlight, they fell one after another.